power struggle(1/2)
"Old Dean, why me?"
Wen Zhenghong's entire face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd.
If Cheng Aoran dies, Minister Cheng will definitely go crazy.
If he went to report it, wouldn't he automatically hit the muzzle of the gun?
He didn't want to do such an unfortunate job.
The old man Gu Zongming glanced at him: "You don't want to do it?"
"Yeah, yeah." Wen Zhenghong nodded repeatedly.
"Alright..."
"That's great."
Wen Zhenghong showed an excited expression.
But the next second——
"Then let Xiao Wei or Ruyu go."
The words of the old man Gu Zongming knocked his mood to the bottom again.
Then, the old man returned to his room.
Wen Zhenghong stood there blankly.
After a moment, he turned around and looked at Tantai Ruyu bitterly.
Tantai Ruyu waved her hand at him: "I'm going to heal my wounds, bye."
"Hello--"
Just when Wen Zhenghong was about to call her out, Tantai Ruyu ran away in a flash.
"..."
The corners of Wen Zhenghong's mouth twitched slightly, and he could only look at the other person for help.
Wei Man said expressionlessly: "You want me to go?"
"Yeah." Wen Zhenghong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
He didn't have much hope, but what he didn't expect was -
Wei Man actually nodded: "Okay."
"Really?" Wen Zhenghong's eyes were shining with excitement.
Wei Man shook his wrists and said in a deep voice: "Let's have a fight, whoever loses will go."
"..."
Wen Zhenghong was speechless.
Not to mention whether he could defeat Wei Man, even if he could defeat him, would he really have to fight over such a thing?
Wei Man urged impatiently: "How about it? Do you want to fight or not?"
Wen Zhenghong sighed: "Can't I go and report it?"
Wei Man nodded with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
After all, he was also injured in the collision just now, and the injury was not serious, so he needed to recover quickly.
Wen Zhenghong stayed where he was, dejected and in a bad mood.
The thought of reporting this extremely bad news to Minister Cheng Da sent chills down his spine.
Alas, bad luck.
…
Mu Heming emerged from the ground, covered in mud and in a miserable state, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of scarlet hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Several young people gathered around him, concerned about his condition.
Mu Heming shook his head, indicating that he was fine, but the next second he coughed several times and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Obviously, the condition of his injury was not as optimistic as he said.
This shocked those young people.
You know, Mu Heming is known as the top ten heroes in Zhongzhou, and he is not just for nothing.
Among the young people present, he is undoubtedly the strongest.
But such a talented and proud man could not block Chen Yu's mere move. How ironic is this?
Mu Heming is like this, let alone them?
For a moment, my mind wandered.
The faces of these young people showed a look of loss.
Mu Heming took a deep breath, and then borrowed a mobile phone from one of them.
The man was a little confused, but still gave him the phone.
After Mu Heming got the phone, he left without saying a word.
Others looked at his back and felt puzzled.
Could it be that he wanted to call his father, the dean, to complain?
This is not Mu Heming's style.
…
The old man Gu Zongming was sitting on a wicker chair, holding a tea cup in his hand. The cup was full of tea, but he didn't drink it. He just looked at it quietly, in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Gu Ying had already gone out, so he was the only one left in the room, which seemed very quiet.
At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door.
The old man Gu Zongming came to his senses and said "come in".
The door opens.
Tantai Ruyu, who said she was going to heal her wounds before, walked in.
"Old Dean."
"Well, are you okay?"
Tantai Ruyu smiled bitterly: "It's a lie to say it's okay. That guy's strength has increased so horribly."
The old man Gu Zongming flicked his fingers, and two black lights shot straight away.
Tantai Ruyu stretched out her hand to catch it, and when she looked closely, she saw two black pills.
The old man Gu Zongming said calmly: "Take one of the Huiyuan Pills refined by Lan Que yourself, and give one to Xiao Wei."
"Thank you, old dean." Tantai Ruyu put one away, then threw the other one into his mouth and swallowed it directly.
After a while, the originally pale complexion returned to a bit of rosy color.
"call--"
Tantai Ruyu slowly exhaled a breath, and suddenly asked: "Did the old dean have planned this for a long time, or was it an impromptu decision?"
The old man Gu Zongming asked calmly: "Why do you say that?"
Tantai Ruyu said in a deep voice: "You should know very well that if Cheng Aoran dies here, Minister Cheng will definitely not let it go. At the same time, the Executive Yuan will probably take the opportunity to make trouble. At that time, you plan to throw Chen Yu out
Going?"
The old man Gu Zongming did not answer, but continued to ask: "What do you think?"
Tantai Ruyu's expression was serious: "If you really wanted to sacrifice Chen Yu, you wouldn't have let him kill Cheng Aoran just now. After all, he is just a playboy and cannot influence the overall situation at all. So -"
"So?"
"Old Dean, you want to use Chen Yu as a sword to attack the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, no, Dean Mu's faction. Am I right?"
The old man Gu Zongming nodded appreciatively: "Among the seven captains under the jurisdiction of the Cardinal Academy, you are indeed the smartest and smartest."
Tantai Ruyu pursed her lips: "I don't understand."
The old man nodded: "Ask."
Tantai Ruyu said: "Is this dispute inevitable?"
The old man shook his head and said, "You think too simply."
"But... we are all members of the Armed Forces Control Association."
"You should be very aware of the current situation of the Armed Forces Control Commission, right?"
Tantai Ruyu hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
To be continued...