Chapter 892: A Sanatorium in the City
In the Third Field Army, in the compound of the military region, Qin Yu had just come back and before his butt could sit hot, the phone in his pocket rang.
"Hello?"
"Xiao Yu, my grandfather is critically ill......!" Lin Nianlei's cry came.
Qin Yu hesitated, then immediately turned around and walked out: "Where are you?" I'll go find you ......! ”
Ten minutes later, Qin Yu left the army compound again in the car and rushed to Sihe Manor.
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At the same time, in the reception room of the main building of the headquarters, negotiations have begun.
"Taiheon, I must first state that the position of the Second War Zone is not to stand with the party and government, but to stand with the word harmony." Lin Yaozong sat next to Second Uncle Gu, and said solemnly: "We are also very dissatisfied with the party and government of the railway project, but we didn't make trouble, because there was a voice in the First War Zone, and once the relationship between the military and the government and the party and government became antagonistic, we needed a buffer zone." ”
Lin Yaozong said this, in fact, he didn't want to sell it to the Gu family at this time, but this idea is indeed what the Lin family has always adhered to, if from the moment the contradiction began, the Lin family was divided into the camp of the Iron Hat Prince, then the situation in Yanbei now is unimaginable, the party and government are likely to involve the seven districts and the nine districts in order to protect the plate, and by then there will be no last buffer zone, and both sides will not be able to get off the stage, so it will really become a fight if you don't want to fight.
Gu Taixian sat on the sofa and said after a long silence: "Yaozong, I will say two points, first, the troops are firing, we will definitely not take the initiative to talk, the conditions must be mentioned on the other side, we are only responsible for nodding or shaking our heads, this is a matter of principle." Second, from the standpoint of the railway project, I hope that the Second World War Zone will be in step with the First World War Zone! There are no outsiders here, so I'll just say it bluntly, the tuyere troops of the railway can't catch up, and the pattern of the eight districts will become more complicated in the future, if the party and government take advantage of this project to create a military and police system for you alone, the future contradictions will definitely become irreconcilable! Fighting now is a military conflict, and if you can't talk about it at that time, it's a war! ”
Lin Yaozong fell into deep thought when he heard this.
"The premise of the third district wanting to be together is that the seventh district and the eighth district must have only one voice. If the military and the government have been separated, then the decisions are inconsistent, so how can we talk about holding together? Gu Taixian's words were direct and to the point: "In the future, I personally feel that political negotiations will not play a big role in the position of the nine districts, and before that, whether it is the eighth district or the seventh district, the internal pace must be the same, and the railway project is the beginning." ”
"On the table of eight people, there are four people sitting in the military and politics, what do you think?" Lin Yaozong turned his head and asked.
Gu Taixian pondered for a long time: "If you can sit four people, you can talk." ”
Lin Yaozong nodded, already sitting down in his heart.
"Knock knock!"
Just as the two were about to communicate further details, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Enter!"
The adjutant standing guard at the door shouted.
The door opened, and Lin Yaozong's adjutant hurriedly walked over, leaning in his ear and saying, "The nursing home called, our old man may ......!" ”
Lin Yaozong stood up suddenly, and immediately turned to Gu Taixian and said, "Stop, I have to go back to the old man!" ”
"Old Lin ......?!" Gu Taixian also stood up.
"Alas!"
Lin Yaozong frowned and sighed, stretched out his hand and patted Gu Taixian's shoulder and said, "The old man is waiting for my letter." ”
After speaking, Lin Yaozong strode away.
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About an hour later, at the gate of the Sihe Sanatorium, the leaders of various party and government, colleges, and military and political departments flocked to the place.
Light snow drifted in the gloomy sky, and those who rushed to visit after hearing the news hurried to the main building of the sanatorium.
When Qin Yu arrived, looking at these cars, these people who came in a hurry, they had already guessed in their hearts that the old man was likely to not survive tonight.
In the hall on the first floor, Lin Xiao, Lin Nianlei and other children of the next generation are all wearing plain clothes and waiting quietly, there are too many big people upstairs, everyone has to say a few words, and when they meet, their closest relatives are squeezed down.
Qin Yu quietly entered the hall, stood beside Lin Nianlei, held her trembling hand, and did not say a word.
There was a noisy sound of footsteps at the door, Lin Yaozong wore a woolen army coat, walked in with frost and snow, turned his head to look at his children, and then greeted his daughter-in-law: "Get ready!" ”
"Hmm!" Zhang Lan nodded, followed Lin Yaozong in a hurry, and said, "...... The General Commander of the Seventh District, the General Political Department, and several generals of the Military Region, and the General Staff all called, look at the ...... here! ”
Lin Yaozong pondered for a while: "Drag it out, say that the situation can still be controlled!" ”
While the two were talking, they came to the elevator door, Lin Yaozong walked in, and commanded succinctly: "Let ...... Those who are preparing for the funeral, get it now......! ”
Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment before nodding in response.
The elevator closed, and Lin Yaozong rushed upstairs.
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In the urban area, outside the special detention room of a security point under the police station, several police officers came quickly and opened the small iron door.
"Gu Yan, come out!" The lead police officer shouted.
Gu Yan had a scruffy beard and greasy hair, sat on an iron chair, and looked at them with squinted eyes: "Go out and get a JB!" ”
The police officers were stunned.
"Get out of here!" Gu Yan lay directly on the chair, scolded with very poor quality, and closed his eyes.
"You come out!!" The officer pointed out the door and yelled.
"Out of Nima!" Gu Yan closed his eyes and scolded: "The chief is here today, and Lao Tzu doesn't move!" Cow B, you shoot me! ”
"You're ......!" The officer was speechless.
Two or three minutes later, the chief did not arrive, but the two deputy directors arrived in a hurry.
"Gu Yan, come out quickly!" A deputy commissioner in his forties shouted from outside the door.
"There's no reason to catch it, and there's no reason to release it!" Gu Yan turned his head to look at him, pulled his neck and shouted, "You guys have too much power, right?!" Damn, I'm going to be more honest today, I'm not leaving, I'll see what you can do! ”
Gu Yan really doesn't have the demeanor of a "prince" at all, he scolds if he wants to, and he hobs if he wants to.
The middle-aged man stood at the door and hesitated for four or five seconds before he patiently walked into the detention room, and said with good words: "Xiao Gu, what do you say is also cultivated in the police system, you also know that this is a thing, and we can't do the ......!" ”
"I can go!" Gu Yan turned his head to look at the other party: "But I, Uncle Zhu, must go with me!" ”
The deputy director was stunned.
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In the nursing home ward, Lin Yaozong bent down to hold his father's wrist, leaned on his ear and whispered, "One...... All the best, Dad! ”
"Good, good, good!" Old Man Lin closed his eyes, nodded slightly, and said three good words vaguely.