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Chapter 1842 Rebellion

In the private room of Xingyao Hotel, under the introduction of Wu Manfu, everyone sat down together, started drinking and chatting.

During the meal, everyone did not talk about anything about the current situation and work, but only talked nonsense to each other and exchanged feelings.

After a big drink, everyone got to know each other for a while, and then Wu Manfu arranged a private room for Yang Cheng and Deng Jun to have them have private contact, and even Chen Fei did not enter the house.

...

In the quiet room, sandalwood is slowly burning, emitting a fragrance.

Yang Cheng fiddled with the tea set and poured Deng Jun a cup of hot tea with smooth movements.

Deng Jun intervened and looked at Yang Cheng with a smile on his face, and did not take the initiative to speak.

"Website Manager Deng, there are no outsiders here. Let's just say something. What do you think?" Yang Cheng smiled and looked up.

"Okay." Deng Jun nodded.

Yang Cheng pushed the teacup to the other party and whispered: "We are coming to the Supervisory Bureau this time for Lao Wu."

"Who are you?" Deng Jun asked.

"Director Zhang, I, and all the new members of the Secret Investigation Office." Yang Cheng replied bluntly.

"Who is behind you?" Deng Jun continued to ask in a very blunt manner.

Yang Cheng frowned, paused and said, "Do you still need to say this clearly?"

"Of course, I have to know who I am talking to." Deng Jun replied with a smile.

"Behind us are the General Administration Headquarters of the Military Department, the First World War Zone, the Party and government, and everyone you can think of except the Second World War Zone." Yang Cheng looked at him and responded.

Deng Jun nodded slowly and did not respond.

"I was originally going to attack Songjiang, but it was a solid piece of iron, so it was hard to start." Yang Cheng intervened and looked at the other party: "And the key positions of Fengbei Station and the General Administration are all the Wu family's direct subordinates, so we... it is not easy to open up the situation."

"You seem to be in a hurry."

"In military terms, Lao Wu cannot help Commander Zhou in the Second World War Zone because he has no soldiers, but in politics, he is a very important bargaining factor in the Second World War Zone. The relationship and prestige accumulated by Lao Wu over the years in military and political affairs is obvious to all." Yang Cheng said softly: "If Commander Zhou in the Second World War Zone has no room for trouble, he must pull out all his wings, and the Wu family is the key. Only by letting them fall down first can the Second World War Zone be isolated and helpless, so you must be anxious."

"It makes sense." Deng Jun nodded.

"President Deng, you are a veteran in the military and political field. If I don't talk about the current situation, you must know what you think." Yang Cheng slowly stood up and said in a concise and clear manner: "The eight districts are unified and Gu Tai'an comes to power, so many faction leaders in our ninth districts are a little unsure. Lao Zhou and the Wu family have had an ambiguous relationship with the Sichuan Prefecture and the eight districts Gu family, and in terms of political views, they are also different from our great leader, Commander He, so their fate is foreseeable."

Deng Jun didn't say anything.

"Party and government, college, war zone, general government of the military, joined forces to strangle the Wuzhou faction, and so many forces are tied together, it is only a matter of time before they fall." Yang Cheng said bluntly: "So it is a good time to make a new choice now."

"As far as I know, the Feng Group has not publicly expressed its anti-Zhou status. The Lu Group has been very close to the Second World War Zone in the past two years." Deng Jun replied bluntly: "Why do I think this situation is 55?"

"hehe."

Yang Cheng smiled: "That's all appearances. I don't know what the Lu family is going on, but the Feng family... should support Commander He. Songjiang's several major positions in recent years and the promotion of Feng family officers by the General Political Department of the Military Department are obvious to all. They have not expressed their opposition to Zhou now, because the time is not right."

Deng Jun was silent.

"Website Manager Deng, I dare not guarantee you anything else, but as long as your position changes, the matter is over, you will at least be the deputy director of the Military Supervision Bureau and also serve as the website director of Fengbei Station." Yang Cheng said innocently.

Deng Jun was a little surprised when he heard this. Because the stationmaster Changji and Fengbei stationmasters sounded at the same level, but their actual power was very different, which was similar to the mayor of a municipality directly under the central government and the mayor of a second-tier city.

"What do you think?" Yang Cheng asked looking at him.

Deng Jun thought for a long time, slowly picked up the cup of tea and said, "Director Yang, the situation is so complicated now. People like us have to walk on thin ice every step, otherwise they may lose their lives."

Yang Cheng looked at him without saying a word.

"After you entered the Military Supervision Bureau, no one is willing to secretly turn against the enemy, right?" Deng Jun asked.

Yang Cheng still didn't answer.

"Why? Because no one wants to be this pioneer," Deng Jun took a sip of tea and said softly: "I don't want to."

"I can understand." Yang Cheng replied.

"I can provide you with some internal information from the Military Supervision Bureau, including the second one from Songjiang Ma." Deng Jun intervened and said: "But you have to keep it confidential, and you will know this matter. When the situation of the Military Supervision Bureau becomes clear, at a critical moment, I will jump out to fight against Wu and fire the first shot for you."

When Yang Cheng heard this, he was overjoyed: "Website Manager Deng is wise!"

"If you have compliments, I won't talk about it." Deng Jun looked at him and said with a smile: "I want to see Director Zhang tomorrow."

Yang Cheng thought for a while and replied: "No problem, you can arrange it in Fengbei."

"No, I won't go to Fengbei." Deng Jun waved his hand: "There are so many people there, so we will meet here."

"Okay, I'll contact you." Yang Cheng nodded again.

"Okay." Deng Jun nodded.

...

The day after Yang Cheng and Deng Jun finished their talk, Zhang Jiang secretly came to Changji and met with Deng Jun for nearly two hours. During the conversation, the two sides reached a consensus.

That night, Deng Jun ordered the director of the Changji Station Secretariat Office to provide Yang Cheng with a large amount of internal information from the Military Supervision Bureau.

In this way, a series of bloody and storm events in District 9 have officially begun.

...

One day later.

In Fengbei Apartment Building, Wu Di had just made a call and turned back to the living room. He saw Ye Lin wearing pajamas and staring at him with a eager eye.

Wu Di was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"Hug!" Ye Lin said with her arms wide open.

"Haha, you have learned to act coquettishly." Wu Di replied in surprise and reached out to hug Ye Lin.

Ye Lin hugged Wu Di, poked her chin on his shoulder, and said softly: "Husband, I...I'm pregnant."

Wu Di was stunned for a moment.

"I just finished the inspection." Ye Lin added.

Wu Di came to his senses, opened his mouth and kissed the other person on the cheek: "...You have made contributions, baby!"

"It's a big deal to make contributions." Ye Lin looked at Wu Di gently: "...The situation in District 9 is so bad. Is our child here a little bit wrong?"
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