Two days later, in the rebel-occupied area east of Sinalo, in a military town called Sri Lanka, a luxury off-road vehicle was speeding along.
In the cockpit of the off-road vehicle, a handsome young man, wearing sunglasses and a military green training uniform, stepped on the accelerator fiercely, turned to the female companion next to him and said: "How are you, let's get out of here"
Don’t you have a different feeling when you come here from the hustle and bustle of the city?!”
"There is a different feeling of wool." The female companion, her hair messy in the wind, replied while fidgeting with her mobile phone with both hands: "In the three days since I came here, you fucked me six times! You have a different feeling, okay
Well!"
"Squeak!"
The off-road vehicle suddenly stopped, and the young man looked at her excitedly: "Look... you always tease me with words, which makes me unbearable. Come on... let's get close to nature!"
"You are sick! This is a military zone. There may be satellites and reconnaissance planes in the sky. Can you please show off?" The female companion reached out and pushed the other person's chest.
"You're so scared. If you get photographed, it will be an artistic photo!" The young man was about to take action.
Just when the two were about to get close to nature, a phone rang.
"Hello?!"
The young man answered the phone impatiently: "Oh, Minister Kang, what's wrong? Do you have something to talk about? Can't you do it later? Okay, I understand, just wait for me."
After ending the call, the female companion said with a smile: "It's over, I gave you a chance, you're useless!"
"You are waiting for the evening." The young man drove the car again and rushed to the town.
This handsome young man, who is 26 or 27 years old, is named Zhang Yu. He is the second son of Zhang Zhengchen, the president of Huihong Pharmaceutical. He was recently transferred to Sri Lanka for family business.
Zhang Yu is different from Miao Ziwei, who is older than him. Although this person has a high level of education and has certain abilities in some aspects, he has a perverse personality, is very conceited, and is extremely unruly in his private life.
…
About half an hour later, Zhang Yu and his female companion rushed to the Tsing Yi Bureau office compound.
"She can't go in." The Qingyi Bureau guard at the entrance of the hall raised his hand to stop Mr. Zhang.
"There is something wrong with you, she is my wife, get out of the way!" Zhang Yu took off his sunglasses and replied.
The guard ignored him completely and continued to block the way.
"I'll let you start!" Zhang Yu repeated.
"She can't come in!" Kang Dinghuang shouted in the hall.
Zhang Yu showed an impatient expression when he heard this, turned around and looked at his female companion and said: "Okay, please go back and wait for me. I will call you later."
"...What's there to be proud of?" The female companion muttered, turned around and left the Tsing Yi Bureau compound.
Zhang Yu stepped into the lobby of the main building and waved at Miao Ziwei. Kang Dinghuang and others shouted: "Minister Kang, Mr. Miao!"
Kang Dinghuang had been struggling in Sinalo for several months. He had lost a lot of weight and his skin had darkened, but his spirit had not weakened. He still walked with wind and his eyes were still as bright as stars.
"What's the emergency?" Zhang Yu bent down and sat down.
Kang Dinghuang glanced at this man with a very unhappy look, and said patiently: "The goods will be here soon. You have to pay for the expenses on the road."
When Zhang Yu heard this, he also cursed unhappily: "Damn! Do you want us to get this money too? The upper levels of District 1 want to bribe the rebels, and we have to spend money to provide them with armaments. The main funds have already been given to them.
Can’t you even pay for the freight yourself? This is really taking advantage of us.”
Kang Dinghuang is extremely disgusted with this statement. What is politics and business? It is a business group that is attached to political power and makes huge profits. They have already received too much policy profit, so how about spending some money on it at the critical moment?
Isn't it being ignorant to force someone to do so?
"This is a decision from above, prepare the money." Kang Dinghuang said without doubt.
Zhang Yu turned to look at Miao Ziwei.
"What do you think I'm doing? We have to pay for it too!" Miao Ziwei crossed his legs: "Dragon City is Commander Tan's territory. If the goods pass through him, then maybe he won't take advantage of it?"
"Okay, how much will it cost?" Zhang Yu asked.
"Five million for a family," Miao Ziwei replied: "We will deliver it in person, don't make it too obvious."
"Fuck, what's the difference between these people and stinky beggars!" Zhang Yu felt even more unhappy. He sincerely looked down on these generals who supported their troops and respected themselves.
In the past two years, as the military and political situation in the Lao Mo area has become more and more complicated, the power distribution in Longcheng has also begun to become deformed and corrupt.
Take the former Tan Hengqiang for example. Although he was the commander of the Longcheng garrison, as far as Potian was concerned, he was just a general who led troops and was stationed on one side.
But recently, his military and political status has been rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.
why?
Because the border is not secure, and a war may break out at any time, plus District 1 is secretly colluding with the rebels, and they have to rely on the Dragon City channel for communication, it is difficult for Tan Hengqiang to take off even if he doesn't want to.
Can a commander in peacetime and a commander in times of military tension be of the same order of magnitude?
The rising status of the Longcheng Garrison Corps caused many of Tan Hengqiang's generals to begin to feel inflated and their status rose.
This is also the reason why Kang Dinghuang prepared red envelopes for these people. Once the goods pass through someone's hands, they have the final say on how long it will take to arrive, whether there are any small deductions in the process, and whether it can be delivered on time.
of.
In order to avoid "accidents" from happening, we can only spend money to eliminate disasters.
After Kang Dinghuang finished talking about the money, he told Zhang Yu again: "The goods have come in here. You can bring some to the Xue family. I will be useful to the family later. In addition, there are two other things."
"What?"
"First, you can no longer bring outsiders to your workplace, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you face! Second, this is a war-torn area, not a vegetable market. You can't always leave the country alone. If something happens, I can't save you.
Kang Dinghuang frowned slightly and said, "That's all there is to talk about. It's up to you whether you listen or not!"
Zhang Yu smiled, stood up and responded with an extremely non-standard military salute: "Yes, Minister Kang!"
…
Dragon City, in Tan Hengqiang’s private garden.
An Zecheng and Lao Tan were sitting under umbrellas fishing.
A military aircraft staff officer came over, stood on the shore and shouted: "Commander, I have something important to report!"
"Say, General An is not an outsider." Tan Hengqiang sat on the narrow fishing platform and replied with his back to him.
The military aircraft staff officer opened the document and read in a low voice: "At 18:00 tonight, the goods will arrive at Longcheng."
"Okay, got it." Tan Hengqiang replied.
After the military officer left, Tan Hengqiang turned to look at Anze City and cursed: "Old An, do you think this is biased? The situation outside the area is so tense that I didn't even get 300 million in arms. Instead, I gave it to the rebels first.
We are in the army, what is this?"
"Haha, you feel unbalanced? What's the matter? You just nod, I'll shoot it, and let the weapons go straight to the sky." Anzecheng replied with a smile.