Outside Yanbei District, at the gate of the Yanhu Courtyard, more than a dozen military vehicles stalled, and an old man about 60 years old, wearing an unmarked military uniform, got off the car in high spirits.

The guard officer led the six men closely.

"Don't have so many people at the door, park far away." The old man threw down a sentence, and strode towards the courtyard.

The convoy retreated on the orders of the guard officer, and only six people followed the old man into the courtyard.

"Hello Chief!"

"Hello Chief!"

“……！”

The six soldiers on duty at the door, all standing in a row, saluted as standard.

The old man did not squint, and walked calmly towards the main courtyard.

He is Gu Tai'an, who is a half-pot dragon in the eighth district, the iron hat king with heavy soldiers, and Gu Yan's father.

……

Ten minutes later, within the first floor of the villa.

Seven or eight school officers, followed by an old man in his seventies, walked down from the second floor together.

"Commander Gu is generous, more than 20,000 people will besiege Yanbei." The old man glanced at Gu Tai'an, and said with no expression on his face: "My sanatorium is outside the district, I have to say hello to you, otherwise what if the cannonball hits me and hits me?" ”

"Don't talk to me, don't talk to me, if you call, I'm not coming, haha!" Gu Tai'an smiled heartily in his voice.

"I thought I wouldn't move you." The old man walked over and sat down on the sofa: "Please, Commander Gu sit down." ”

Gu Tai'an bent down and sat on the sofa opposite, intervening his hands, and did not speak first.

"It's too ugly," the old man frowned, and looked up at Gu Tai'an: "Enough is enough." ”

"I want to do it in moderation, too." Gu Taian immediately replied: "I have two demands: first, release my son, the Police General Bureau will issue an apology statement, and return his innocence; Second, on the table of eight people in the project department, I want to be on the table. ”

"The construction of the railway should have been the responsibility of the political F, you have to go to two people, what's the matter?" The old man asked.

"When the stability of the planning area is maintained, it all depends on the troops, and after the stability is maintained, the troops are kicked away, what is the matter?" Gu Taian asked with a smile.

The old man was silent.

"I'm going to the two of them, not for myself. The party and government are interested in supporting the garrison and the garrison, which is why the military refuses to sit on the table. Gu Tai'an said softly: "What I am fighting for is the due interests of all my colleagues who wear military uniforms. ”

"The child's problem is easy to solve, and there are two people sitting at the table of eight, which cannot be discussed, it is a matter of principle." The old man replied succinctly.

Gu Tai'an was silent for three seconds, got up suddenly, directly picked up the phone on the sofa table, and said to the old man: "Chief Staff, you said that the child's problem is easy to solve, then you call them and let Xiaoyan come back." ”

The boss was stunned.

"Let's fight." Gu Tai'an stared at the other party and said word by word.

"You're going to force me to talk?" The old man asked, squinting.

"I didn't force it, they put a bayonet on me!" Gu Tai'an held the phone in his right hand and replied: "That dog-legged Han family has engaged a lot of media reporters, and is ready to cooperate with the General Propaganda Bureau tomorrow to attack me with public opinion that my hands in the World War II zone are too long, and I want to get involved in railway construction, so what can I do?" I can't control the mouthpiece of public opinion, so I can only control the shells. ”

The old man sighed, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay to let one person serve the table, I can go and talk." ”

"Let's not talk about a few people at the table, you call first and ask the chief of the police department to personally send my son back." Gu Taian took the phone and said again.

The old man thought for a while, reached out and grabbed the telephone receiver in his hand, buckled it on the landline with a chirp, and looked up and replied: "The World War Zone was forcibly reorganized, and you didn't take care of it. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

Gu Tai'an saw that the other party buckled the earpiece on the landline, turned around and left.

"Scare and scare, don't be unforgiving." The old man shouted.

"Don't talk about it."

Gu Tai'an didn't look back, only strode towards the door.

The old man pondered for a long time, sighed and said, "Call Xiao Jiu and ask his two brigades to move as well, and deploy them in a zigzag shape with the garrison brigade." ”

“…… Chief, what do you mean by this old Gu, you really want to fight? A school officer asked.

"He's bluffing." The old man replied lightly: "Even if he really enters Yanbei, it is impossible for the Asian League and the coalition to recognize the mutinous regime, and the Seventh District will also give support here." So if he wants to ascend the throne and sit in the palace, he still follows the process. ”

"I think so." The officer nodded.

……

Outside the Hucha, in a small public hospital on the edge of the large ranch area, Qin Yu sat on a bench covered in blood, motionless.

In the emergency room, Erzhu and Cha Meng are both being rescued, and the former is in a worrying condition.

When the RPG came, it blew up the car as soon as possible, and the body of the car hit Zhu Yulin's head, making him unconscious in an instant. In order to protect Qin Yu, Cha Meng was hit in the back by two pieces of shrapnel and was seriously injured.

Qin Yu's anger rose in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent. His energy in Area 8 was so weak that he couldn't even find out who fired two RPGs at the ground from a helicopter.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the bald middle-aged Zhu Maoshan led seven or eight people to walk quickly.

Qin Yu didn't know him and was indifferent.

"Big brother." Zhu Maochen immediately got up and greeted him.

"How's Xiao Lin?!" Zhu Yulin's mother asked with a pale face.

“…… No...... Not so good. The uncle shook his head: "The doctor said...... The odds of surviving are slim. ”

Qin Yu's head buzzed when he heard this.

"Ahh

Zhu Yulin's mother instantly collapsed and burst into tears.

The corners of Zhu Maoshan's mouth twitched for a long time, and he put his trembling palms behind his back and asked, "What about the two children who came back with Xiaolin?" ”

"That's him." Zhu Maochen turned around and pointed at Qin Yu.

"Uncle!" Qin Yu stood up covered in blood.

"Does anyone know what they did?" Zhu Maoshan asked.

"No...... I don't know. Qin Yu shook his head.

Zhu Maoshan turned around when he heard this, pointed to his younger brother and said, "Find out, who did it, I will enter Yanbei immediately." ”

"Something happened to my son, what are you doing in Yanbei?" Erzhu's mother sat down on the ground and asked.

"I'm not a doctor, he's dead, and I can't save him." Zhu Maoshan said very firmly: "But I am his son, I can let people pay for his life!" ”

After speaking, Zhu Maoshan turned around and shouted: "Call, enter the customs!" ”

"Yanbei's situation is complicated, ...... of us?" Uncle wants to persuade two sentences.

"Needless to say, I've finished calling Gu Er." Zhu Maoshan didn't even go to the door of the emergency room to take a look, gritted his teeth and said, "Enter the customs!" ”

Zhu Maoshan has a nickname in the Hucha area, called the King of Grain.

His family's major companies and ranches have a market share of more than 50 percent.

He is not short of money, he is not short of status, but he has only one son!

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There are three more chapters, around half past ten.