In the banquet hall, Wen Zhanbo waved to his chief of staff and group leader, then hung up the phone and quickly walked into an empty lounge.
After a while, his officers opened the door and walked in, with happy expressions on their faces.
Wen Zhanbo looked at them and said solemnly: "Something is going to happen tonight. The deployment of defense is just a cover. The higher-ups want to touch me."
After the words fell, there was silence in the room.
Three seconds later, the chief of staff took the lead and said: "Friends from the garrison headquarters, have you called me?"
"Yes!" Wen Zhanbo nodded: "He Yuzheng has always been at odds with me, but just now the headquarters secretly transferred one of his regiments to the city. The two regiments of the 312th Brigade should be heading towards us.
The troops are there to prevent us from mutiny."
"...!" When the chief of staff heard this, he stood there blankly. He knew very well what Wen Zhanbo meant.
"What a fool! The garrison headquarters has been arranged by us. Why do they suddenly want to attack us?" A regiment commander frowned and cursed: "They have also taken a lot of dividends from the arms business, why do they want to do it?
Such a thing?!"
The chief of staff turned and glanced at the other party: "That may be just an illusion, deliberately collecting money in order to paralyze us."
"They have been collecting money for nearly a year. Could it be that a year ago they...!"
"It's very possible." The chief of staff immediately replied: "When Zhao Weihu had an accident some time ago, I felt something was wrong when I stepped on the horse, but when I thought about the situation outside the area, it might not affect Longcheng. After all, stability here needs to be maintained. But
…But I didn’t expect that they still moved.”
Wen Zhanbo's face was gloomy: "It's Kang Dinghuang's long-term plan, and he also paved the way for this matter."
The chief of staff's eyes were shocked: "He has such great power, and he has arranged everything for the garrison headquarters?!"
"It's because of the great power given to him by the superiors, not how powerful he himself is." Wen Zhanbo waved his hand: "It's meaningless to say this now... I'm afraid I don't have much time..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room fell silent again.
After a while, the chief of staff was the first to speak: "The fish dies and the net breaks the net!"
Wen Zhanbo turned to look at him: "Tell me your plan."
"Contact the troops immediately, gather on the spot, and enter the first level of combat readiness." The chief of staff said with a very fierce look: "Our logistics troops have not set off yet, let them put on their weapons, turn around and enter Dragon City directly, and kill Kang Dinghuang!
"
When Wen Zhanbo heard this, he clenched his fist unconsciously.
"Kang Dinghuang definitely has something to do with us, but if we want to do it, he can bite back. Let's say that he is taking advantage of his power to engage in factional fighting. He has already reached out to the army and deliberately framed our core officers.
, and secretly carried out the assassination. In order to get an explanation, we sent troops into the city to maintain stability." The chief of staff said with very clear thinking: "After the conflict, someone accidentally killed Kang Dinghuang."
"How to finish?" Wen Zhanbo asked again.
"Completely stand on the side of the party behind Lao Li, and then unite with your in-laws, Lao An, to jointly fight against the upper management's decision on punishment. To put it bluntly, you are going to rebel." The chief of staff said in a low voice: "If they don't compromise.
, our abilities are not enough to protect ourselves, so we should contact Lao Mo’s officers and soldiers, and we will surrender to them. At worst, brothers will follow your example of Zhao Weihu, princes, generals, and ministers, it’s better to have the guts!”
Wen Zhanbo listened to the advice given by the chief of staff, and his brain was working rapidly.
…
In the car downstairs of the Red Sun Hotel.
The assistant on the co-pilot turned to Kang Dinghuang and asked, "Aren't you going to get in?"
"No, wait a minute." Kang Dinghuang lowered his head and played a mobile game.
"You said...has Lao Wen reacted now?" the assistant asked again.
"I must have realized it. He has an informant at the garrison headquarters." Kang Dinghuang said lightly: "But I asked He Yuzheng's troops to come in just to send him a message."
The assistant frowned: "Then you do this...?"
"Haha," Kang Dinghuang raised his head and showed a very sunny smile: "Because I want him to fire!"
…
Upstairs in the hotel.
Wen Zhanbo quickly went through the plan proposed by the chief of staff in his mind. After careful consideration for a long time, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Liming Sheng's number.
"Hello?"
"Lao Li, Kang Dinghuang wants to touch me tonight. There is no warning in advance. I have been forced into a dead end." Wen Zhanbo said very concisely: "I have two choices now: first, stay where I am; second, stay where I am;
, mobilized the logistics team, went into the city to kill Kang Dinghuang, and then accused him of engaging in factional fighting and assassination."
After Lao Li was silent for more than ten seconds, he digested the meaning of Wen Zhanbo's words: "Where is the ending?"
"I, you, and Lao An, who is not here, will fight against the superiors together." Wen Zhanbo said in a hoarse voice: "If that fails, I will lead my troops and join Lao Mo's army."
"You and I must be on the same line. They want to mess with you because they want to mess with me. It's not hard to guess." Lao Li replied without hesitation at first, and then asked: "But if it doesn't work,
, you went to seek refuge with Lao Mo, have you considered the consequences?"
Wen Zhanbo was silent.
"First of all, the arms business is gone; secondly, the higher-ups secretly support the Monan rebels, and they will be the first to attack you." Lao Li lowered his voice and said: "Because you were a regional rebel, and at that time... I had connections with higher-ups.
, I can’t help you even if I want to.”
When Wen Zhanbo heard this, he immediately clenched his hands.
The two were silent for a long time. Wen Zhanbo walked out and said, "Lao Li, you can't put the eggs in one basket. The flag bearers will all fall. We disciples and grandsons will all be killed."
"I see!"
"That's it." Wen Zhanbo hung up the phone and walked into the lobby. He looked at his daughter and son-in-law who were enthusiastically entertaining the guests, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
"Mingyuan!" Wen Zhanbo shouted.
"What's wrong, uncle?" Yu Mingyuan rushed over.
"Walk!"
Wen Zhanbo pulled Yu Mingyuan and walked out the door.
"What's wrong?!" Yu Mingyuan felt that something was not right with the other party.
"Listen to me, I may...may have some problems." Wen Zhanbo walked out with his hands behind his back and said in a hoarse voice: "I handed my daughter over to you, you have to take good care of her...!"
"
"Ah?!" Yu Mingyuan was confused.
…
In the business car from the airport to the hotel.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law?!" Wawa deliberately used such rude words to tease Su Tianyu in front of various elders: "Brother-in-law, you are handsome again today."
Su Tianyu drove the car and glanced at Yu Zhen in the reversing mirror with a rather embarrassed expression.
"Don't talk nonsense!" An Qiqi glared at the baby.
"Didi!"
At this moment, Yu Zhen, who had been looking at her phone, suddenly raised her head and shouted: "Xiao Yu, please park the car on the side of the road first!"?