In the boarding shop, Director Wu was sweating all over the head of eating. He reached out and scooped up two spoons of chili oil in succession and sprinkled it on the noodles: "Have you received the order?"

"Received." The young man nodded.

Director Wu paused: "I didn't want to call you, but now..."

"Without you, my brother and I would have died at the beginning." The young man interrupted and said, "Uncle, please don't say anything politely."

"Oh." Director Wu sighed, lowered his head and greeted: "Eat something!"

The two sat opposite each other without much communication, and just finished a bowl of noodles quietly.

The young man took a sip of white water, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Then will I leave?"

"Well, wait for my phone call." Director Wu nodded at him.

"Haole." The young man took out a string of Buddhist beads from his pocket and put them on the table and said, "When I was on vacation, I asked for something in the temple. It's not worth much, please bring it with you to make a good fortune."

Director Wu glanced at the other party, smiled and stood up and picked up the Buddhist beads, grabbed the young man's arm: "At my age, if I accept my fate and believe in my fate, I will not do these things. You wear them for good luck."

The young man was stunned and let Director Wu put the Buddhist beads on his left wrist.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the young man saluted the military salute and turned around and left.

...

Songjiang Maple Leaf Avenue, in Feng Family Garden.

Feng Chengzhang sat in the living room, looking at various news reports, with no expression on his face.

"Dad, together with public opinion, the pressure on the General Political Department of the Military Affairs Department is also very high." Feng Ji frowned and said, "Why do I feel like there is a pusher behind this matter, deliberately taking the opportunity to incite the people to war-weariness."

Feng Chengzhang put down the newspaper and said in a plain manner: "Old Wu is very likely to be fine."

"Can you?" Feng Ji asked with some uncertainty.

"A semi-disrupted military supervision bureau cannot make such a big noise without a leader." Feng Chengzhang intervened and replied: "Public opinion ferments so quickly and there was someone responding immediately. This matter does not seem to be done by Lao Zhou."

"This is. When it comes to underground work, let alone Lao Zhou, even the general managers of the General Political Department of the Military Affairs Department are still very bad. "Feng Ji agreed: "The Military Supervision Bureau has been in power for so many years, and Shang Fang's sword is in hand. Who knows how many lines they have buried in secret. It is said that at least two thousand Wu military personnel lurking in Fengbei are currently. These people are hiding in all classes and positions, which is quite terrible."

"Public opinion cannot overwhelm the general affairs of the military." Feng Chengzhang said a little arbitrarily: "History has proved that the people are forgetful. When the war starts, the reaction will be very fierce. But now, whoever has a gun can speak is tough. After the forced battle, it will not take three years... The scene today will be gradually forgotten."

Feng Ji was silent for a while: "Then we need to have a choice..."

"No hurry." Feng Chengzhang waved his hand: "Old Zhou knew that the Military Supervision Bureau could not escape this disaster, but he still chose to open the fire at Fengbeibei Pass... This behavior is a bit abnormal. Let's take a look at the changes in the situation."

"I promise Sha Zhongwei that I will give him a letter today."

"He's a big deal." Feng Chengzhang slowly stood up and said, "Let him continue to wait."

"Okay." Feng Ji nodded.

...

In Fengbei, in the conference room of the First World War Command, Shen Wanzhou sat in the first seat, held the microphone and said, "As I said just now, each unit will be mobilized immediately, and will form a confrontation with the Second World War Zone in Songjiang and Fengbei. Once the gunshot sounds, your units will immediately join the battle."

The State Administration of Police is under a lot of pressure. Last night, when the war at Beiguankou was in the north, there were incidents of looting and looting in nearby slums taking advantage of the chaos. Many merchants and officials and enterprises were looted...

Just when the situation in Fengbei was turbulent, Jia Zheng brought a brigade of troops into the city. This unit was Lao He's confidant, and Jia Zheng was also a senior general he had trained for many years, so the purpose of Lao He's call him in was very obvious.

...

Outside the district.
Chapter completed!