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Chapter 732 Another extra?

Chapter 732 is another supernumerary,

Few people can enter the base without Hidden Dragon's permission.

Heavenly Sword is one of them,

We are old rivals. After being enemies for a long time, we will always develop many friendships that only friends can have. For example, now, as long as the people of Tianjian take out their own cards, no one from the outside will interfere. At most, they will give it to the superiors. I wanted to send a message, but Commander Song, one of the BOSSs, was receiving important guests again, and the people below did not inform him.

Commander Song does not need the people below to inform him. Some things cannot be known until others tell him. What is the use of the brain? Thinking,

The person who came was none other than the old devil, Mo Shu, who always appeared whenever Lin Ze was in some trouble, or even very hard.

He was as usual, holding a cigarette in his mouth like a gangster, with his head half tilted. If he hadn't been wearing a tall and heroic military uniform, no one would have doubted his identity as a second-rate street gangster.

He pushed open the door and barged into the reception room with a swagger, a frivolous and impetuous smile on his face, giving people the bad impression that he had a hairless mouth and was unable to do things well.

Lin Ze almost hugged him tightly and poured out his grievances like a resentful woman, but it was obvious that Moshu had no intention of messing with him. He sat down on the sofa next to him, crossed his legs, and looked after himself. I poured a cup of jasmine scented tea, took a sip, then raised my head and smiled at Commander Song: "Uncle Song, I'm not too late."

"Just right." Commander Song nodded with a smile.

"Hey, is it worth making such a big fuss just to force me to come out?" Moshu said incomprehensibly,

When Commander Song heard this, he first glanced at Lin Ze across from him, and then stopped his gaze on Moshu's handsome face, and nodded: "It's barely worth it."

What's going on?

I'm not the protagonist. Why did this guy take away my identity as the leading actor? Do you want me to be cannon fodder and a sidekick? And as soon as you appear, I have to receive a lunch box. Labor and management are not convinced.

Moshu is worthy of being a good friend who grew up wearing the same crotchless pants as Lin Ze. He was very sensitive to Lin Ze's psychological activities. He smiled heartily and said loudly: "Comrade, don't feel sad about that hypocritical sense of existence. You You know, I am a very awesome person."

",." Lin Ze rubbed his nose, smiled, looked back at him with complicated eyes, glanced at Commander Song again, and thought deeply,

Mo Shu was not a little man who chirped at his mother-in-law. He was very domineering. After saying hello to Lin Ze, he changed the subject and shifted his focus to Commander Song.

"Lin Ze injured two Hidden Dragon scum, right?" Moshu asked word by word,

Commander Song frowned slightly, but finally nodded lightly: "Yes."

"If I was the one who hit me, would there be any problem?" Moshu said suddenly,

"Follow the normal procedure, you'll have no problem fighting." Commander Song answered clearly, without being careless.

"Comrade, did you hear that?" Mo Shujian raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "This is the advantage of having a backstage background. It's okay to hit people. Look at you, beating two losers and then being cornered. It's really outrageous. You know how you can live without me."

",." Lin Ze rubbed his nose, his mouth full of bitterness,

Damn it, if it weren't for that bullshit Heavenly Sword behind you, I would have been targeted, and would have been shouted at to be crippled and taken away.

Lin Ze was not stupid. Commander Song was the first to throw out the Heavenly Sword organization. After a while, Mo Shu came over covered in stars, moon and dust. It was obvious that Mo Shu had something to do with that Heavenly Sword, and was even directly a member of the Heavenly Sword.

Lin Ze didn't say anything and listened silently to the conversation between the two.

"Uncle Song, since I'm here, let's open the skylight and speak frankly." Mo Shu drank the tea in one breath and said domineeringly, "Lin Ze, I guarantee it."

"What's your guarantee?" Commander Song was not angry at all because of Mo Shu's arrogant attitude, not only because he and his father were colleagues, but also because of the Heavenly Sword behind him.

The son of the General Staff BOSS, and he joined Tianjian on his own terms, he does have the qualifications to be arrogant and domineering. Even though he is just a young man in his early twenties, Commander Song doesn't mind.

A man who has been in a high position for a long time is magnanimous. For example, when Lin Ze defeated two masters of Hidden Dragon, he did not get angry at Lin Ze because of it.

Putting the foundation and magnanimity aside, it would be difficult to see street gangsters banging tables and throwing cups.

"Did Lin Ze tell you that he doesn't know about Heavenly Sword?" Moshu rolled his eyes and asked,

"Yeah." Commander Song nodded,

"He is a bad guy." Mo Shu grinned, "In fact, he is a candidate member of Tianjian. To put it simply, he is a supernumerary."

",." Lin Ze twitched the corner of his mouth, not because he inexplicably became an alternate member of the Tianjian team, but because,, supernumerary, at this moment, he just wanted to condense all the emotions in his body and mind into one word: grass,

"Supervisor." Commander Song narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Who gave him this identity."

"Me." Mo Shu puffed up his chest proudly, took out the sign from his waist in an elegant manner, stretched it out to Commander Song and said, "Uncle Song, can you see my position clearly?"

Heavenly Sword, Old Demon,

There is also a line of small words below: Execute a group of team leaders,

But what makes people a little helpless is that the font of this line is slightly different from that of the code name. It is not a problem with the way the font is written, but the color. The color of the code name has obviously settled over time, while the introduction of the position is more like it has just been engraved. Going up gives people an inexplicable sense of absurdity.

No matter what, Commander Song saw the job description on the Moshu sign.

He had reason and evidence to suspect that the job description had just been engraved, but he would not doubt that Mo Shu had engraved it himself, just like a village chief would never add the secretary of the municipal party committee of a certain city to his position. Although the village chief is a very important official,

As one of the people in charge of Zhelong, Commander Song has a good understanding of Tianjian's internal system. Apart from the decision-makers, the following are the office units, and the execution team is the highest office unit, with a group of team leaders. He is also the overall team leader in charge of the second, third and fourth execution teams. His authority within Tianjian is quite amazing. Although he is unable to appoint formal team members, he has absolute power to promote alternate team members.

Perhaps it is not intuitive to just talk about the internal level of Tianjian. In layman’s terms, Tianjian is a Zhengda military region-level unit at the same level as the seven-large military regions such as Shenjian Military Region. Mo Shu, the general leader, is placed in the national In the agency, you can almost enjoy the benefits of a full-time job at the department and bureau level. If you put it in the local government, you can play the role of mayor.

A guy in his early twenties enjoys the treatment that only an old man who has been in the officialdom for more than ten or twenty years can enjoy, which indirectly proves Mo Shu's status in Tianjian.

Of course, because of the special nature of Tianjian, he can only get a salary at the department level, so it is impossible for him to really become the mayor. Firstly, he does not have the ability and qualifications, and secondly, he is too shocking to be a mayor in his early twenties. Mayor, brother, your brain was fully developed when you were three years old, you started working in politics at the age of eight, and you were blessed with the will of heaven at the age of eighteen.

Commander Song's thoughts were dazed for a moment, but he recovered quickly, lit a tribute cigarette calmly, and said slowly: "The status of a non-staff member seems not strong enough, not to mention that he has not officially joined the job yet."

As soon as he said this, instead of being furious, Mo Shu seemed to be expecting it. He took back the sign lightly and took out a document from his pocket with his left hand again. Perhaps because the pocket was too small, the document was as wrinkled as an elementary school student. The homework sheet for the third grade students looks quite inelegant.

Mo Shu finally flattened it, spread it out and said, "Commander Song, could this document be more powerful?"

Commander Song didn't need to see the content. Mo Shu was willing to take it out. It was naturally Bao Linze's thing. What he wanted to see was the signature and whose hand it was from. When he got the result, there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

The document comes from the hands of almost the number one person in the Military Commission. Although he does not hold a position in the military system, he is the soul of the Ministry of Defense. What makes Commander Song most powerless is that this big boss who has been designated as deputy national level is the decision-maker of Tianjian ,

Commander Song, a military commission boss who was definitely above him in terms of political status, Paul Linze, didn't have many reasons to find trouble. Of course, as the plan progressed to this point, he knew almost everything he needed to know.

Lin Ze, has a tough background,

Otherwise, how could the defense boss protect him?

He would not naively think that this was Mo Shu's face. Although he did have a lot of face, Commander Song knew that Lin Ze's identity was not simple as previously speculated.

Leaning slightly on the sofa, Commander Song put on his glasses with a calm expression and said with a smile: "Xiao Mo, since the minister decided to drag Linze into the Heavenly Sword, you will really be a family from now on."

"Ha, Uncle Song is really good at sarcasm." Mo Shu did not hide it at all, with a hint of excitement on his face.

After many times of application, the higher-ups never made a decision. If it hadn't been for this opportunity this time, Lin Ze really wouldn't have been able to get into Tianjian. Of course, Mo Shu didn't know whether Lin Ze was willing to get into Tianjian, but at this juncture, he You have to be willing even if you don’t want to,

unwilling,

Okay, let's let the person have his legs disabled and sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

"Uncle Song, since you already know that this is the minister's intention, you won't even give up this face." Mo Shu felt that the conversation was almost over, and it was time to make the final negotiation.

Commander Song smiled slightly, pushed up his reading glasses and said: "Since the minister has spoken, he must give you face, but..."

"Nothing." Moshu said confusedly.

"However, the person that Mr. Lin crippled is somewhat related to me. My old man is at the end of his life, so he has to protect his calf. Even if the minister condescends to come in person, I still have to explain it properly."

Before Commander Song could speak, a voice came from outside the door again,

The woman's voice was old and firm, filled with strong meaning. As soon as he heard that voice, Mo Shu frowned involuntarily.

It is not the point that the person who comes is not good. The point is that the person who comes is not what he expected. Even, as the person said, even if the minister comes in person, I am afraid that he will not fight with this person for Lin Ze even though he has retired. She is on the second line, but her connections and influence in the military are still astonishing. Let’s challenge Grandma Zhuge head-on.

PS: This story is purely fictitious, please do not take it personally.

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