Governor General, Gu Tai'an was lying on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Gu Zheng's younger generation was neither capable of managing such a large Tongmenghui nor the qualifications and prestige, so he made so many generals obey orders, so he was involved in this matter, which itself represented a family political stance.

If Lao Gu hadn't entered the water, Xiao Gu would definitely not dare to go into the water by himself.

These things can be easily understood as soon as you think about them. After searching them, they finally found their own heads.

There is another key point. Although Lao Gu is the in-law of the Gu family, he is in charge of government affairs and does not shake too much military power. The ultimate power struggle and military factors are the top priority. Lao Gu cannot be unclear about this. So what is the confidence he has to form the Tongmenghui?

When Governor Gu thought of this, he suddenly felt like his chest was suffocating because he had foresaw a lot of things and had bad guesses in his heart.

On the sofa, Gu Yan lowered his head and asked in a trembling voice: "Dad...what should we do?"

This sentence contains too many meanings, including family level, family level, and political level.

When Gu Taian heard this question, he looked at the eyes of the ceiling and felt a brief sense of helplessness and confusion.

Yes, what should I do?

Continue to check and continue to kill, the family is gone.

Will you be in vain if you don’t kill, stick to your lifelong vision and the efforts of a whole generation?

Gu Tai'an touched his chest with his wrinkled palms, paused for a while and said, "You... don't worry about this matter, wait for my order and be ready to return to the army at any time. I'll deal with the rest."

"Dad, I won't leave."

"What should I do if you don't leave?" Gu Tai'an said in the same trembling voice: "...If Gu Jing doesn't know, you can take her away together; if you know, you can leave by yourself, I will do the rest."

"Dad...hat must it be like this?" Gu Yan asked with his head raised.

"The Federation has just been held, and the content proposal is still in the discussion stage. There are so many people, so many warlords and factions jump out to hinder the implementation of the system. This shows that... the concept of personal rights overriding the government's behavior is already recognized by most people." Gu Tai'an sighed and said, "If this continues, once I die, the rights will be divided by various departments, and the three major regions will surely be filled with wars... there will be no peace."

Gu Yan was silent.

"...Son, every era has its helplessness." Gu Tai'an whispered: "I am the governor, but I can't do anything about many things..."

"I understand what you mean." Gu Yan nodded slowly.

"Go, I want to stay alone for a while." Gu Taian waved his hand.

"Yes." Gu Yan stood up, stared at his father for a long time before leaving the room.

The son left, Gu Taian lay on the bed and was silent for two or three minutes before suddenly sitting up, coughing with a red face.

"Governor!" The adjutant ran over immediately.

"puff!"

After Gu Taian continued to cough for more than ten seconds, he suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the ground.

"Doctor, Doctor!!" The adjutant was frightened and turned around and shouted at the lounge next to him.

Gu Tai'an held the railing where the bottle was hung on the head of the bed, rubbed his arm against the corner of his mouth and said, "Take me... hurry up."

Five minutes later, Gu Taian ignored the dissuasion of the health care doctor, held the phone and whispered: "...Secretly adjust...Change the central camp..."

...

At around 4 a.m. that day, three transport vehicles arrived at the entrance to the west side of Yanbei.

Soldiers from Yanbei Guard Command inspected the cars as usual.

"Which company are you from?" A platoon leader asked at the captain of the escort while looking at the ID.

"We are the fleet of the subsidiary of Fuliang Group and are the key support unit of your eight district government. This batch of grain is sent to Dakuli." The driver replied with a smile.

"Oh, it's from Fuliang Group." After reading the ID, the platoon leader pointed to the second car and said, "Open the car door and let's check it."

"Okay." The captain of the escort waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, open the car."

After saying that, two followers got out of the car with the remote control and raised the electric car door.

Four soldiers took guns into the carriage, moved several bags of rice in succession, and conducted random inspections on them.

Below the car, the captain of the escort took out a cigarette from the cab, secretly stuffed it to the platoon leader, and whispered: "This batch of goods is tight. We have been wasting time on the road, and the cargo in the car was too tight... It was difficult to move it down."

"Yes, why do you guys get the goods so tight?" The platoon leader replied.

"There's no way, how can I help you more. I'll see, don't let the soldiers mess around. You can check it out roughly. We'll be in a hurry." The captain of the escort said with a smile.

The platoon leader did not answer directly, but looked up and continued to shout: "Let's check the middle position, let them go if you have nothing to do."

The soldier climbed up the pile of grain bags and poked the bags randomly with a steel cone. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he turned around and shouted, "Everything is normal."

"Okay, come down!" shouted the platoon leader.

About ten minutes later, the worker put the rice bag back into its original position, closed the carriage, and then three cars entered the city directly.

The platoon leader opened a cigarette, took out 20,000 yuan in cash, divided 15,000 yuan for the other soldiers, and left five thousand himself.

"Except for the Zhu Group's cars, there is no need to check the others too carefully. If you really check the 16.7-meter hanger, it will be impossible to check it in three hours." The platoon leader ordered everyone.

"clear!"

The soldiers nodded.

...

at the same time.

In Tianjin Port, Fu Zhen stayed in a boarding shop and said to Lao Zhan and Xiao Liu: "The mission we are carrying out this time is very large, and its purpose is mainly to save the country and the people..."

"Can you stop sublimating again when you step on the horse?" Xiao Liu glared at his eyes and cursed: "Isn't it good to just say the key point?"

Fu Zhen was anxious when he heard this: "I'll tell you a few points! Is this what I am sublimating? The above hasn't told me until now. I'll just wait for the specific task. You ask me every day, and I'm very embarrassed!"

When Lao Zhan heard this, he sarcastically said with a very disdainful expression on his face: "Brave with us every day, saying that he was doing well in Sichuan Mansion. In the end, there were no two people in the Secret Investigation Office, and even the upper level of the mission core did not tell you. To put it bluntly, you are just a non-staff... I'm also blind and actually chose to hang out with you."

"Zhan, you are too much! How could you talk to Director Fu like this? How could he be considered a non-staff member? At most, he is a self-proclaimed secret director, just a slut, okay?!" Xiaoliu emphasized.

"Am I a non-staff or a gangster, it doesn't affect me to wear small shoes for you two." Fu Zhen said squintly.

While the three of them were bickering, Fu Zhen's phone suddenly rang. He hurriedly pressed the answer button: "Hey?"

"Leave Tianjin Port, go to the neighborhood of Erhu Mountain and wait for you to pick you up. All the staff will go, and I have transferred fifty people from Sichuan Mansion for you to use." Meng Xi's voice sounded: "After you arrive at the place, collect all your personal communication equipment and you will control it."
Chapter completed!