Chapter five hundred and ninety third: Prince Chu's visit
Now, Liu Muhong throws Zhang Xiaofeng out, hoping that the thousands of troops will not take action against the whole ** when they are angry. The fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond. If possible, try to let the fish live for a few more days.
As for whether Zhang Xiaofeng will die or live in the future? The answer is no longer necessary to repeat the second time.
After hanging up the phone, Weng Yaxin paused and asked nonsense: "Do you... really want to kill Zhang Xiaofeng?"
Qianjun nodded without shyness: "Yes!"
Weng Yaxin also nodded to express her understanding, thought for a while, and said, "Then... have you ever thought about what kind of turmoil that killing Zhang Xiaofeng would bring to the Republic?"
Qianjun spitted a mouthful of smoke rings and smiled indifferently: "Do you think I need to think so much?!"
Weng Yaxin was stunned and then lowered her head. Qianjun really didn't need to think too much, he had this privilege. Weng Yaxin now only hopes that Qianjun's actions will not be too deeply involved. After all, every action of the senior management may cause severe turmoil in this huge empire.
. Often, many major events that affect people's livelihood may be triggered by a leader's fantasy or a small sneeze. For example, a leader's words, such as a leader drawing a small circle by the sea in a small fishing village...
The wrath of heavenly power, blood splattered five steps.
Not long after, Commander Leng rushed to the hospital, and Qianjun and a group of uncles and uncles rushed to the outside of the hospital to greet him. Commander Leng walked down from the car in a hurry, with a serious face. But the careful Qianjun still followed Commander Leng.
A certain blood color was seen in his eyes, and he seemed to have grown a lot aged a lot.
Basically, Commander Leng already knew what was going on.
Political Commissar Zhang came to Commander Leng, his voice a little low: "Old Leng..."
I wanted to continue saying something, but my mouth moved and I didn't say it.
Commander Leng nodded, everything was silent. He looked towards the operating room and his voice sounded a little hoarse: "How is Leng Jie, that little brat... now?"
Political Commissar Zhang was shocked and told Commander Leng about the news that Leng Jie was seriously injured from the doctor's mouth. Then he shook his head and sighed: "Specific...you should go and ask the doctor!"
Commander Leng lined up everyone to the door of the operating room, but the door of the operating room was still closed. His hands had been done for more than ten hours, but he still had no intention of opening the door.
So Political Commissar Zhang handed a cigarette to Commander Leng, and Commander Leng slapped, frowned and kept silent.
Several young nurses came over and saw a circle of people smoking beside the operating room. They frowned and said, "Pinch the cigarette, and there is no smoking at the door of the operating room."
Commander Leng nodded and walked to the hospital vent with a circle of people. Seeing that there were only a group of leaders of the military region smoking. Qianjun also came out with him. With Qianjun's identity, he was qualified to stand among a group of military region bosses.
Political Commissar Zhang was smoking around him, and Qianjun took it away from time to time. Zhang Ke and a group of people stood on the periphery in a regular manner, waiting for their parents to summon at any time.
After a long time, no one spoke. Commander Leng was silent for a while and asked, "What happened yesterday?"
Political Commissar Zhang invited Zhang Ke, and Zhang Ke honestly told all the causes and consequences of the matter. Commander Leng never interrupted. After Zhang Ke finished speaking, Commander Leng nodded and said that he knew, and thought about it and said:
"This matter should not be spread in the compound for now. Leng Jie's fucking knows that something happened to this brat."
Then patted Zhang Ke's arm and said, "Boy, relax, and attacking places like Nightingale is to make great efforts. I don't blame you. Leng Jie has this because he is not capable enough and deserves to be
Teach him a lesson and give him some memory in the future.”
After saying that, Commander Leng seemed to want to sort out his emotions, and paused again and said to Political Commissar Zhang: "You take everyone to sit first! I want to walk around the hospital. There will be news about that brat later.
Call me." Smoking, bending over to the quiet part of the hospital.
His body, which is usually as tough as a pine tree, actually looks a little thin.
Political Commissar Zhang took a group of people to discuss again, but Qianjun followed Commander Leng and found a small pavilion with Commander Leng to sit down. Commander Leng found that Qianjun was following him and did not stop him. After sitting down, he gave him the
Thousands of troops handed over a cigarette.
Qianjun took out the lighter and helped Commander Leng light the fire. Commander Leng kept smoking and didn't say anything.
Qianjun felt the atmosphere was a little dull and said, "Uncle Leng, I'm sorry. I didn't care about Leng Jie well and made him... hurt."
Commander Leng blew the ashes and could still laugh at this moment, forcing Qianjun to admit that his big heart was still tolerant.
Commander Leng shook his head and said, "It's okay, I've grown up in am, I watched you and Leng Jie grow up. I can see clearly what your personality are. Leng Jie's stinky brat is just prone to impulsiveness.
I wanted to throw him into the military district and tease him down, but I didn't expect that something happened to him."
As he said that, Commander Leng began to shake his head again, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable.
Leng Jie is the only seed of the Leng family. Commander Leng has been strictly disciplined, hoping that he will become a great man one day like Chen Cheng of Qianjun. This morning, Commander Leng was still confident that he was about to observe the actual exercise, but was shocked to hear it.
Commander Leng felt like he heard a bolt from the blue when he heard the bad news about Leng Jie's accident.
At that time, although Commander Leng tried his best to keep calm, his heart was overwhelming along the way. Especially when he heard Political Commissar Zhang telling Leng Jie thoroughly, Commander Leng was even more cold from beginning to end.
Regardless of whether Leng Jie can wake up or not, there is a fact that Commander Leng must accept it. That is, Leng Jie's hand is going to be disabled!
I heard that the hand is gone. How can it not be disabled?!
This is the best result. According to Zhang Ke's description, Leng Jie was bleeding all over his body at that time, and he didn't know what would happen.
Commander Leng is usually so vigorous, chatting and laughing, walking and walking, never feeling as decadent and uncomfortable as today. Qianjun can also feel the depression and anger in Commander Leng's heart. After a while, Qianjun said, "Uncle Leng, don't you."
I was anxious, Leng Jie still had a way to do it. As long as he was willing, he would load him with a robotic arm."
Commander Leng shook his head: "Although the technology is developed, the pretending hand is not his own after all, and it is not flexible."
Qianjun laughed: "Perhaps I'm not sure if others pretend, but my grandfather is taking action, I believe it's not difficult."
Commander Leng was shocked, his eyes shining with light, as if he saw hope: "You mean, Mr. Liu?!"
This old man Liu is naturally Liu Yun, the absolute core of the Fu family who lives in Taiyuan.
Qianjun nodded and said, "That's right. So Uncle Leng doesn't have to worry too much. And according to the doctor's words, Leng Jie shouldn't have any major problems. Even if Leng Jie is not afraid of heaven or earth, the King of Hell will not dare to accept him.
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Commander Leng smiled, sighed again, and smoked silently.
Qianjun said again: "Uncle Leng, what do you think about this?" The question was naturally the conflict between Leng Jie and Zhang Xiaofeng.
Leng Jie suffered such a big loss, so naturally someone would come out to explain and be responsible. Otherwise, what would Commander Leng be like, what would be like in the capital military region? What would be like in the entire southern faction?
Could the Southern faction be like being like shit and can be stepped on by any means?! How can we survive on the land of the Republic in the future?
Commander Leng took a deep breath of cigarette, then extinguished the cigarette's butt, and said calmly: "Before the change of leadership, since they are not calm, don't blame us for being polite." A fierce light flashed in his eyes.
If Leng Jie touched Leng Jie, it was considered to be a violation of the core interests of the southern faction. If Commander Leng did not take any action, then it would be the Three Tigers of the Southern!
Commander Leng has always been known for his violence and has no reason to suffer losses.
Commander Leng and Qianjun returned to the hospital together and chatted with Political Commissar Zhang and a group of military district bosses. Suddenly someone called Commander Leng's guard and said that Commander Leng was invited to go to Zhongnhai to go. One trip.
When everyone got the call from Zhongnhai, they were stunned.
It seems that what happened last night had already alarmed the top leaders, and even Zhongnhai was about to talk to Commander Leng.
But then I thought about it, it was a matter of time. After all, not only did many people die, but it also involved the interests of the top leaders. The current situation is particularly strange. Anyone is walking on thin ice when he takes a step, afraid that something extraordinary will happen to cause it. The senior officials were furious and made the promotion of the title a vague person. The tragic person even staggered in prison in his later years. Now, the prince of the capital military region fought with the old wealthy family in Sijiu City, and even rose to the point of survival, death and being disabled. It is to influence the country and the country to fight a major problem! If the central government does not come forward to mediate and the grievances accumulate, it is probably a big problem.
I believe that in the near future, the leaders of the central government will come to the hospital to visit Leng Jie. This also represents the leaders' attitude towards this incident, which must contain the taste of comforting the bosses of the capital military region.
According to Qianjun's idea, as long as the central government comes with a calm attitude, it is afraid that this matter will eventually turn into a big and small matters, so we can easily catch individuals to take the blame and redistribute the interests. Although the Zhang family must not have to suffer heavy bleeding, Leng Jie must have suffered the loss in the end. Zhang Xiaofeng was imprisoned at most. If time passes, it will be lost, but Leng Jie will leave permanent trauma.
Qianjun guessed it well. Shortly after Commander Leng and Political Commissar Zhang left, at noon, the leaders of the central government put down their official duties and visited Leng Jie. The person in charge was the chief of the Central Committee No. 5, and the crown prince who was about to reach the top. He looked very beautiful. He has a wide head and a round face, and looks less than fifty years old. In fact, he is already over sixty years old. He is not angry and looks very serious. He also realizes the seriousness of this incident, so it would be strange if he can laugh.
Qianjun could feel a sense of pressure from this sixty-six-year-old man.