Tong Yanyu snorted coldly: "It's not the time to offend him. When the plan is completed, they will look good."

Fan Hongyi said with a gloomy face: "Feng Baoguo, Huang Pingyi and Ye Jia were suddenly mobilized, and there was no news at all before. I doubt what is hidden behind this. I really don't know whether it is a good or a bad thing."

Tong Yanbin said: "Feng Baoguo has never agreed to our request. It may be a good thing to change someone."

Tong Yanyu nodded: "Damage is the basis of good fortune, and good fortune is the basis of bad fortune." After saying that, a smile appeared on his face, "The three of them have been transferred away. No matter what is hidden behind them, should we do something?"

Fan Hongyi was stunned, and then his eyes lit up: "Yes, we should do something. It is impossible for us to get involved in the position of Secretary Dahua. Even if the old man comes forward, it will be impossible. But there are two positions in Hechi, so we can grab one of them in our hands."

Tong Yanbin said: "Then will we still go to see Feng Baoguo?"

Fan Hongyi pondered for a moment and said, "I guess someone is pushing behind this. Could it be that Yang Luo is back?"

Tong Yanyu said: "Even if he comes back, what is the purpose of transferring the three people away suddenly? Moreover, what Feng Baoguo did was not authentic. Will Yang Luo accept him?"

Fan Hongyi said: "This may be the case. That lunatic never plays according to the rules of the cards."

Tong Yanyu thought for a while, took out the phone and dialed a string of numbers. Not long after, Tong Shuo's voice came from the receiver: "What's the matter?"

Tong Yanyu said, "Grandpa, is Yang Luo back?"

Tong Shuo said: "I heard that he is back, but the news has not been confirmed yet."

Tong Yanyu said: "Qian Rong is going to be transferred, Feng Baoguo from Hechi is going to Tangshan as the secretary of the municipal party committee, Huang Pingyi takes over Qian Rong's position, and Ye Jia from Dahua's county party committee secretary is also transferred to Fuzhou as executive vice mayor and acting mayor."

"What?" Tong Shuo asked, "Is this news accurate?"

Tong Yanyu said: "The city is full of storms now, but the official has not explained anything yet. This also means that it is not groundless, otherwise it will definitely come forward to clarify."

"I understand!" Tong Shuo said, "You are staying honestly for a while."

"I understand!" Tong Yanyu hung up the phone, "Yang Luo may be back, the old man told us not to move around."

Fan Hongyi nodded and said, "Then we won't go to see Feng Baoguo. Even if we go to see him, we will probably not be able to get any information. Instead, we will alarm the snake and ruin the layout of the house."

Half an hour later, in Beijing, Fan Zhongtao and Tong Shuo gathered together again. The two frowned and their faces were solemn.

Fan Zhongtao whispered: "I always feel that something is wrong with this matter. Such a mobilization is too weird."

Tong Shuo held the teacup in his hand and rubbed it gently: "Is Yang Luo really back? This is all he is pushing behind his back? But Tangshan is the territory of the Li family. Can Yang Luo reach into the Li family's backyard? This is impossible."

Fan Zhongtao held the teacup and didn't take a sip for a long time: "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple, maybe someone in the Great Inner City is pushing it."

Tong Shuo was shocked: "If someone else in the Great House would like to push it, then this matter is really not simple."

Fan Zhongtao said in contemplation: "I can't see through it, but no matter what, this time we must take a position in Hechi. We can't just make a fool of ourselves like the last time and make us so passive."

Tong Shuo nodded: "I think so too. No matter what their purpose is, we can just act according to our plan."

Fan Zhongtao said: "Then choose someone. Then we will work hard together and send people down."

The night in Nanning is like a flower that is about to wither, but it is still bustling and noisy. With the light of neon lights, this flower that is about to wither once again blooms with bright colors, unrestrainedly casting the changing colors into the sky, covering up the glory of the stars and the moon.

The neon lights in the distance passed through the window and scattered on Tao Wei who was standing in front of the window. He stared at the distance with a very complicated heart.

Since he arrived in Guangxi, his psychological process has changed several times. When he first came, he was full of energy and thought he could show off his strength, but in the end his life taught him a lesson, which made him understand what reality is. Qi Guangkun, Qian Rong, and the people who stayed by Wu Jianqi also formed a series of three-legged tripods. Even if he was as strong and experienced as Qi Guangkun and the sophisticated local snake Qian Rong did not really control the land of a city. However, Qi Guangkun and Qian Rong had already reached an offensive and defensive alliance on some major issues, especially the issue of Dahua, so he had been restricted and there was no place for him to intervene. He also tried to win over the people who stayed by Wu Jianqi, but those guys were very ambiguous, and no one had ever made a statement openly. So he had no right to speak until now.

As a dignified provincial head, he has no say at all, so he has to be very cowardly. Therefore, he has to hide his weapons and wait for the time being to move. Now that the opportunity has come, Qian Rong is transferred, Huang Pingyi takes over, Feng Baoguo is transferred to Tangshan, and Hechi is vacant two positions at once, and he is the chief and deputy squad leader. As long as he gets one, he will tear a hole in Guangxi and complete the first step of the layout.

But he knew in his heart that he could not do what he wanted to interfere in personnel affairs now, so he called the old leader and explained the matter carefully. He did not get a clear answer, but he believed that Dahua is a popular now. If he wanted to grab cream in Dahua's development, Hechi was crucial, and his old leader would definitely have some action. He did not think about the position of the secretary of the Dahua County Party Committee. Even if he didn't come for a long time, he understood that it was not something he could move, and even his old leader could not move. Otherwise, Qi Guangkun would have moved long ago, so how could he be his turn?

Tao Wei showed a faint smile on his face. As long as he completed the first step of the layout, he had a foundation: "I think no one would miss this opportunity. I guess some people who were coveting Dahua have sounded the horn of war. Then wait and see who can grab this cake in the end."

In a luxurious guest room in the Golden Dragon Hotel, Yang Luo didn't go out for a day. His eyes were filled with blood, and he pounded the keyboard with crackling sounds.

"Smack it..."

When the door was knocked, Yang Luo raised his head, stretched and shouted, "Come in!"

Dong Yueting walked in with her midnight snack, and saw Yang Luo still sitting in front of the computer and frowned: "You are in front of the computer when you wake up in the morning. It's almost twenty hours now. What are you writing? You're not going to die?"

Yang Luo smiled slightly, stood up and took the midnight snack that Dong Yueting brought. When he opened it, he saw two simple side dishes, one meat and one vegetable, and one box of lunch.

"TV script!"

"Ah?" Dong Yueting widened her eyes, "You are still writing a TV script?" She said, and sat in front of the computer and moved the mouse, "Red lightning!" Dong Yueting tilted her head and looked at Yang Luo, "Is this the name?"

Yang Luo nodded: "For the time being, the producer may change it!"

Dong Yueting turned around and said softly: "Special warfare, as an important combat style, is widely used in modern large-scale operations, small and medium-sized armed conflicts and non-war military operations. In order to effectively respond to diversified security threats and complete diversified military tasks, countries around the world increasingly regard special operations forces as flexible and mobile and highly adaptable new forces, promoting their transformation from traditional battle tactical elite troops to all-round strategic forces..."

After Yang Luo finished his midnight snack, he walked behind Dong Yueting and asked, "How is it?"

Dong Yueting raised her head, rubbed her sore neck, and said with a smile: "I'm addicted to watching it, but can you really shoot what you describe here? The special forces TV series or movies I've filmed now are all more entertaining than factual, or even nonsense."

Yang Luo said: "That's because they can't get past the hurdle of the relevant departments. If the review fails, how can they be screened? All investment will be wasted at that time, so the things that can only be entertainment for the public."

Dong Yueting said: "Aren't you afraid of being banned?"

Yang Luo smiled: "Some things that touch the red line and are confidential cannot appear. As for other things, the masters in the relevant departments want to show their presence and authority like others. Whether the film is sick or not, they will pick up scissors and cut them twice, and they will not even pass the review, which will not work for me. Otherwise, I will slap them over and make my mother not recognize him."

Dong Yueting chuckled, raised her arms, leaned back, and put her back on Yang Luo's neck: "Why do you think of filming a TV series?"

Yang Luo's chin hit Dong Yueting's head and said with a smile: "For the purpose of ulterior motives!"

Dong Yueting rolled her eyes, leaned back again, and pressed her arm around Yang Luo's neck and kissed Yang Luo's lips hard. At this moment, time seemed to be about to stop. After a long time, the two separated.

Yang Luo said: "I have felt the bad stars shining these days. You'd better stay away from me, otherwise you will have a bloody disaster."

Dong Yueting giggled and said charmingly: "I'm not afraid. I haven't had a few days of blood in a month!" After that, she stood up, pulled Yang Luo into the bedroom, pushed Yang Luo down on the bed, and then pressed him on.

The next day, Yang Luo was woken up by a rapid phone ringtone. He opened his eyes and saw Dong Yueting naked, hanging on him like an octopus.

Yang Luo gently moved Dong Yueting's hands and legs aside, found her clothes and took out the phone. When she saw that it was Li Jitong's, she muttered: "Damn, we all live in the same hotel. As for making a phone call? And it's still so early." Then she pressed the answer button, "What's the matter?"

Li Jitong's voice came from the receiver: "I know everything about you coming back."

Yang Luo said angrily: "That's all?" He didn't want to hide it from the beginning, nor could he hide it.

Li Jitong said gloatingly: "Aren't Feng Baoguo and Huang Pingyi leaving? Now it's not just the Fan family and the Tong family, many people are sharpening their knives and preparing to reach in!"

Yang Luo chuckled: "I didn't expect the news to reach Beijing so soon!"

"Hey!" Li Jitong said, "Don't forget that Fan Hongyi and the others have been here all the time. How can they notify the old man at home for such a big thing? Also, the Han family has moved, and I guess they are determined to win Hechi."

"Han family?" Yang Luo frowned, "How could the Han family come to wade into muddy water!"

Li Jitong's gloating laughter came again, "Tao Wei is from the Han family!"

"My God!" Yang Luo cursed fiercely, "I was plotted by Old Man Wang."
Chapter completed!