Linda Department Battle Hospital.

Qin Yu hurriedly got off the plane and walked quickly to the battlefield emergency room under the leadership of the guards.

There were many people standing in the corridor, including Lin Xiao and the others, as well as Wu military personnel who heard the news. Everyone looked solemn and were talking in a low voice.

"Just let me go, Commander Qin is here." The guard shouted and squeezed into the crowd.

After Qin Yu walked in, he looked at Lin Xiao and asked, "How is the situation?"

Lin Xiao shook his head: "I took... I took a cardiac infusion and morphine, and I was breathing a sigh of relief."

Qin Yu clenched his fists: "Where is Wu Di? Is Wu Di here?"

"It's already inside," Lin Xiao frowned and replied, "You can go in quickly."

"Okay." Qin Yu ordered his own people to wait in the corridor, then took off his hat first and walked into the rescue room alone.

...

The battlefield hospital is built outdoors, with large fields around it. Although there are complete heating equipment in the emergency room, it is still a little cold.

After Qin Yu entered the house, he looked up at the hospital bed and saw Wu Di lying on his father's left hand crying and talking to him.

On the hospital bed, all the medical equipment used for first aid have been removed. Wu was pale and grabbed Wu Di's arm stiffly, and said softly: "...About sooner or later, you have this day. You have grown up and I am old. If you have children, I will leave soon."

When Wu Di heard this, his emotions collapsed instantly, his body twitched, and he cried silently.

Director Wu slowly turned his head, looked at Qin Yu's voice hoarsely and summoned: "You...you are here, Xiao Yu."

Qin Yu immediately stepped forward, bent down and squatted by the bed, grabbed Director Wu's arm with both hands, feeling extremely complicated and even felt guilty.

"Xiao... Xiaoyu, tell me... to be honest, I have indeed morally kidnapped the Sichuan Mansion in some things..." Director Wu stared at Qin Yu, his eyes cloudy: "No, without the Wu family, maybe the Sichuan Mansion doesn't have to hurry to enter District 9."

"Uncle, without you, how could there be the Sichuan Mansion today?" Qin Yu's voice was a little choked. This old man really gave him too much help in the early stage of Tiancheng, and also allowed the entire Qin Yu faction to complete the early accumulation of capital in Songjiang.

"...I have to take... to make some achievements and do something, so that it will not disappoint the trust of Sichuan Mansion in me." Director Wu looked at Qin Yu: "...As soon as Shen Wanzhou died, my heart knot also opened... I left, I can close my eyes."

When Qin Yu heard this, he gritted his teeth.

"Since the first war in the northwest, the three major regions have been undercurrents and warlords. In a few years, wars have spread to the north and south, the economy has declined, and the corpses are everywhere... The image of a chaotic world has been revealed." Director Wu gasped and murmured: "If you want to stop the chaos, you must return to power, but the return of power is inseparable from war. Xiao Yu, people of our era will eventually withdraw from the stage of history. You are young, have a Sichuan Mansion, have a wealth of connections, and have both the hearts of the people and have strong generals... You are shouldering the responsibility in a situation above thousands of people... I hope you can see the way forward and shoulder the heavy responsibilities, so many people will pave the way for you."

"...I understand, I understand, uncle!" Qin Yuhu nodded with tears in his eyes.

Director Wu slowly raised his arm, grabbed Wu Di's palm, and slowly placed it on Qin Yu's hand: "...I'll leave it to you all, all of you."

Qin Yu nodded heavily: "You... don't worry... Wherever I am, Di Ge will be."

"I'll pave the road for you, follow Xiaoyu and do it well..." Director Wu turned his head and looked at his son: "Although I'm not the commander, I've always been very proud... I have a good son, who is stronger than Chen Yin... stronger than Sha Yong... Son, you have to treat these people from the Wu military affairs well. They have nothing to say to me, Lao Wu, and to the region."

"Dad!!" Wu Di grabbed Director Wu's arm tightly, and had already had a premonition of something.

Director Wu slowly closed his eyes and murmured softly: "There are...I'm sorry, I haven't seen my daughter-in-law...grandson..."

After saying that, Director Wu suddenly gasped violently and kept pumping.

Qin Yu suddenly stood up and turned around and shouted, "All the people in the Wu military affairs, come in!"

"Bang!"

The Wu military personnel who had been waiting outside for a long time rushed into the room and looked at Director Wu on the hospital bed.

"Line!" Qin Yu yelled in tears.

After a short while, everyone was stunned, they instantly lined up in four rows to fill the room.

Director Wu was woken up by a shout, twisted his mechanical neck and looked at the familiar faces.

"Take off your hat and salute!" Qin Yu shouted again.

Everyone took off their hats, saluted Director Wu with slightly trembling arms, and shouted out the oath they had made under the regional military flag and military emblem when they first entered the Supervisory Bureau.

"I swear! I will firmly obey the leadership of the General Political Department of the Regional Military Department, obey the command of the Military Supervision Bureau, be loyal to the nation and the people, and be willing to contribute my life to the rise of our region and the hidden military front at any time...!"

The shouts echoed in the empty room. Director Wu looked at everyone, smiled and closed his eyes.

The moment he left, the iron-clad men in the room were crying in a panic. They saluted the military salute and shouted hoarsely: "Courseman, go all the way!"

“Go along the way!”

...

Director Wu died, a generation of military intelligence leaders, and at this moment he ended.

Since the decline of the Military Supervision Bureau, Wu almost used his own efforts to disrupt the military and political structure of the Ninth District, plotted against Lao He, and planned to kill Chen Wanzhou, making indelible contributions to the subsequent rise of Sichuan Prefecture and the unification of the three major regions.

In a political standpoint, Director Wu advocates unification and advocates the consolidation of rights. Is this view right or wrong? Let me leave it to future generations to comment...

Before his death, Director Wu accumulated a lot of hidden wealth for his son and the Sichuan Mansion.

The deceased army was defeated and the well-known business groups in the ninth district were all contributing to the subsequent complete rise of Sichuan Mansion, and giving Wu Di a perfect dowry to settle in Sichuan Mansion.

He died, the middle part of his spine was broken, and the two internal organs in his body were damaged. Before he died, he could no longer stand upright. But in the hearts of many people, he was always the leader with a straight back.

If there is anyone who has the deepest relationship between Qin Yu and the nine districts, it is undoubtedly the Wu family.

The past decade of sharing honor and disgrace, and too many emotions have transcended the so-called rights and interests.

Qin Yu sat next to Director Wu's bed and was reluctant to leave for a long time. He thought of many things, including the scene where he just met Director Wu in District 9. At that time, he was full of energy and had not yet looked old...

District 8.
Chapter completed!