Qin Yu walked out of the room with the phone, stood in the corridor and asked, "Is it accurate?"

"Accurate, I buried people across the street very early." Ma Laoer replied in a brief manner: "Zhan Zheng lost contact after rushing out of the military headquarters, and Xiang Zehao could not be found by anyone. The Self-Defense Army is now without a leader, so their core team will be wiped out."

When Qin Yu heard this, he felt a sense of powerlessness. Because if Xiang Zehao was controlled, he would not be able to do anything to the Ninth District. Once the core power of the Self-Defense Forces was reclaimed by the upper levels of the party and government, the newly loosened door of the Ninth District would be completely closed to the Sichuan Mansion, and Qin Yu would no longer have the possibility of leveraging the other party's internal affairs.

"In this way, you immediately use all resources to find news about Xiang Zehao." Qin Yu made an immediate deployment: "Only by finding him can we know what to do next, otherwise everything will be useless."

"Okay, I'll try." Ma Lao Er nodded.

"Well, that's it."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

After receiving this news, Qin Yu no longer had the intention to continue playing cards. He stood in the corridor, lit a cigarette, frowned and began to ponder.

Let the Second World War Zone cooperate?

But how can they move? Xiang Zehao can't even contact him now. You don't even know who you want to help, so how can you solve the dilemma?

Qin Yu thought carefully and finally felt that he had to contact Xiang Zehao first and see what he meant.

...

A long night spent in suffering.

The next morning, Wu Tianyin's wedding was held as usual. All military pickup trucks took over the brides and set off from the headquarters of the Wu Mercenary Group, accompanied by crackling firecrackers and salutes.

Wu Tianyin's wedding was different from Gu Yan's. He made it more down-to-earth and set up a large public banquet hall. Locals can come to have a wedding banquet whether they are at their own expense or not.

Most of the people who came moved from Erlonggang. Their relatives were either in the army or in the administrative organization. Everyone was very grateful to Wu Tianyin, so they drank this wine happier.

While the wedding at Beifengkou was underway, Xiang Zehao, who had been suffering all night, was finally brought out by the soldiers who were taking care of him.

In the living room of Xiang’s house.

Secretary-General Liu sat on the sofa and talked enthusiastically to Xiang’s mother.

A group of officers came over with Xiang Zehao.

Xiang's mother looked back at her son without saying a word.

Xiang Zehao no longer shouted or screamed, and looked at the people in front of him calmly.

"Zehao."

Secretary-General Liu immediately stood up and said without any embarrassment: "Don't sleep all night, hurry up and have some breakfast."

"No need to do this, just say something if you have something to do." Xiang Zehao replied expressionlessly.

Secretary-General Liu glanced at Xiang’s mother’s face, and saw that she nodded slightly to her, so he said straight to the point: “Zehao, the General Secretary has decided to take back the core power of the Self-Defense Force. I have advised this matter, but you also know that the General Secretary is... the temper is rising..."

"Don't lay the groundwork, just talk about it." Xiang Zehao interrupted the other party.

"The EU-1 region has always wanted to cooperate with us in economic and military strategy. Some time ago, their Army Research Institute sent an invitation letter, inviting us three outstanding young leaders to study in their place for three years." Secretary-General Liu said politely: "The General Secretary decided to let you lead the team to study. You are a special commissioner and are not within the quota. You can choose the remaining three people yourself."

This result was expected by Xiang Zehao. His own father could not kill him, but putting him in the ninth district makes it difficult for him to face the upper-level people of the party and government, so leaving for the time being and dealing with him in a cold manner is the most ideal way.

Xiang Zehao left for three years and was stripped of the power center. He was completely allowed to be a prince without real power, and it was all over.

"Go and study." Xiang's mother looked up and said, "Study in the first district of the EU for three years, you should think about some things carefully, figure it out, and come back to help your father do things. After all, father and son are father and son. How big a conflict cannot be resolved?"

Xiang Zehao was disobedient and was sent to the EU zone one for three years.

People like Zhan Zhengchong and Tan Bing who have a bad political background are disobedient, but they end up dead.

Politics and power struggles are so ironic, they are very quaint.

Xiang Zehao pondered for a while: "Okay, I'll go."

Xiang's mother also felt sorry for her son, so she slowly stood up, her eyes were red and persuaded: "Don't be angry with your father, he is also for your own good."

"Yes." Secretary-General Liu said: "Zehao, the Chief General did this to protect you. The fact that the Self-Defense Forces wanted to incorporate the Wu mercenary group has indeed caused great dissatisfaction within us... It may be a good thing to leave now."

"Don't say anything. Before leaving, I will say a few words to my wife and children." Xiang Zehao was too lazy to listen to these words and waved his hand directly.

"Go." Xiang's mother nodded: "They are upstairs."

Xiang Zehao turned around and left, Secretary Liu winked at the officer, meaning that he would stare at him.

"Mom Xiang, then I'll send Zehao away in a while?" Secretary Liu, who was in his forties, did not feel any numbness when he called Xiang's mother Xiang.

"Hey, Xiao Liu, my son understands so well that he will not make mistakes. He was still deceived by someone with ulterior motives." Xiang's mother sat on the sofa and said, "You should take care of him more."

"Don't worry." Secretary-General Liu nodded.

Fengbei, in the government building.

President Xiang stood at the window. After listening to the report from the people below, he nodded expressionlessly: "Let him go."

"yes."

...

Fengbei, the headquarters of the Party and Government Self-Defense Forces.

Yan Botao's son Yan Ziyu temporarily took over the position of deputy commander. He sat in Xiang Zehao's former office, holding a list and said: "Are these people the core backbone?"

"Yes." The officer nodded.

"Quick-way process, all of it will be processed before night." Yan Ziyu said in a cold voice.

"Are all shot? There are thirty or forty people here?" the officer asked in silence.

"Yes, it's all broken." Yan Ziyu stood up and said, "Xiang Zehao's influence in the Self-Defense Force is too deep. If he doesn't kill a group of people and scare others, the troops will be difficult to manage. Hand them all to the military discipline department and let them deal with it quickly."

"Yes!" The officer nodded, unconsciously thinking that Yan Ziyu was so cruel, would he be taking the opportunity to clean up the Xiang family's direct lineage?

...

One hour later.

Xiang Zehao was taken out of his villa and rushed to the military airport with Secretary-General Liu.

When she walked to the door, Xiang Zehao said to his three children: "Don't forget what I said to you."

"I understand, dad." The eldest daughter took the lead in responding.

Everyone left, Xiang's mother specially called Tang Qing and began to do ideological work for her, asking her to persuade Xiang Zehao from the side.

Another twenty minutes passed.

Qin Yu, who was at the wedding banquet, answered the phone and walked outside and said, "Hey, hello, who?"
Chapter completed!