The atmosphere in the conference room once again fell into depression and dullness, with only subtle breathing and heartbeats left in the air. Pao-shu_ba.8.) This time, they really felt what "fear" meant.
They were almost suffocated by the majestic pressure from Di Cheng! He suspended two commanders in a row, decisively, coldly, without any mercy, and not softened by personal feelings.
Xu Yun and others did not dare to refute Di Cheng's treatment, so they could only wink at Yang Jing quietly, hoping that he could say a few words of kindness to Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying. After all, they both belong to the same system, and after so many years of life and death, the feelings have been settled in their bones.
.Perhaps the Lengfeng troops and the Yasha troops are not too outstanding, but the real reason is not that they are not strong, but that the Heiwu, Qianmu and other troops are too dazzling. Although the newly emerged ballistic troops do not have a strong combat effectiveness now, they have
Wu Long, Chen Minghu, Dongfang Hao and others will work hard to train him, and he will surely shine with all his glory in the future.
From a subjective hardware perspective, Leng Feng and Yasha are too far apart! Even though there is Fang Zhongshou in Leng Feng and Ye Wantong in Yasha, these two people have special identities and basically have no involvement in the affairs of the army. They forcefully take Gu Ziwu and Guan
It is indeed unfair to compare Ying Lai with Xu Yun Wulong and others. What's more, they are the two "old men" who were the first to follow Di Cheng. They are loyal and have no regrets. Who dares to ignore this hard work?
Since the establishment of the Eight Tribes, many people have proposed to remove Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying, and asked Di Cheng to choose a new leader. But when the decision was finally made, they suddenly discovered... Those two troops had already been branded with Gu Ziwu.
He Guan Ying's soul cannot be easily replaced by outsiders.
Perhaps his personal strength is lacking, but his commanding and coordination skills are no worse than anyone else!
Is today's decision a bit excessive?
Yu Xiaotian and others could not figure out Di Cheng's purpose today, and their intuition told them that things would not be that simple, so the five military advisors and five 'human spirits' present were silent and calm, secretly guessing what Di Cheng wanted to do.
Yang Jing also felt that something was wrong. Under normal circumstances, Di Cheng would never be so angry. He was completely different from usual. He didn't want to express his opinion, but he saw Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying trembling slightly.
Looking at their pale faces and the looks that Xu Yun and others frequently cast, as the vice-president leader of the Eight Ministries, he had to say something.
After adjusting his mood slightly and coughing a few times, Yang Jing opened his mouth slightly, and the words of pleading were about to come out.
Di Cheng suddenly pointed the finger at Yang Jing: "Yang Jing, who was planning to take action against the Yang family in Wei Garden that day?! Do you know the consequences? Are you doing this out of loyalty or as a deputy of the Eight Tribes?
The presidential decree lacks calmness and composure, has no overall concept, is impulsive, reckless, and irritable. In your mind, these are the qualities that a presidential leader should have?
Others can be impulsive, but you can't! Others can act arbitrarily, but you can't! Others can vent and make trouble, but you can't! If you really do it, what might be the consequences? Are you clear? Have you thought about it?"
Compared to the ruthlessness just now, this time's voice was slightly softer, but the indifference in it could still be clearly felt.
"Go to the dungeon, think about it in front of the wall, and come out when you have figured it out. Xu Yun will temporarily hold the post of commander of the Black Arms Forces." Di Cheng spat out these words dryly, stood up and left without giving him any excuse or struggle.
opportunity, leaving everyone in the audience with blank expressions.
Yang Jing was a little stunned and dazed, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears. Going to the dungeon? Thinking about his mistakes in front of the wall? Brother Cheng wants to throw himself into the dungeon? This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
But when other people's eyes turned to him little by little, Yang Jing's brows slowly wrinkled.
The meeting place was quiet, no one dared to speak, and no one knew what to say. No one expected that Di Cheng would actually attack the number two person like Yang Jing at the end of the meeting. Since it was opened at a high-level meeting
There was no room for relaxation, and Yang Jing had to go to the dungeon to spend some time anyway.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, Di Cheng did not set a specific time for Yang Jing. He could go in and sleep for a few nights, and then come out in a dignified manner.
But...who will bear this shame?! Yang Jing has a distinguished position, and he is Di Cheng's right-hand man like Xi Yuhuang. If he is suspended, he will definitely not feel comfortable.
"Ahem!" Li Xuanen coughed a few times, breaking the depression and silence in the meeting place, and said: "Brother Cheng is in a bad mood, everyone is considerate and considerate. Now we will hold the second stage of the meeting to summarize the work achievements in the recent period, and to
Detailed arrangements have been made according to the order given by Brother Cheng. I also need to remind everyone that the collective rotation work must be started as soon as possible. The one month specified by Brother Cheng is compressed into half a month here.
If you really want a reason, I can tell you clearly that the Southern Underworld Alliance has been active recently, and there is a possibility of another melee. We must prepare for the war as soon as possible. I hope you can understand.
Next...the meeting will continue, and I will support you."
When the meeting continued, Di Cheng left the Blue Rose Hotel and took Dahan to Tiancheng Hospital to visit Sha Lang, who was in a coma. His performance in the meeting just now was a bit too ruthless, but in the face of Tianmen's current loose situation, the glory of talent has been buried.
In this pitiful situation, he has no choice but to 'cut', 'replace', cleanse and change Tianmen inside and outside, and give him a strong shock, so that he can regain the vitality of development.
Let the still tired Hua Xia Men gradually show their due splendor!
I hope they can appreciate their own significance and not let down their hard work.
Arriving at the hospital, Changsun Qianwen was still busy with Sha Lang's condition.
"Is it finished so soon?" Changsun Qianwen continued to mix the potion and asked casually.
"Uncle Li and the others are open. I have finished what I have to say." Di Cheng stood in front of the window and looked at the intensive care unit next to the pharmacy. "Have you thought of a solution?"
"I discussed it with Ye Wantong a few days ago and came up with a way. Whether it works or not depends on the results of clinical trials." Changsun Qianwen smiled, his confidence and elegance deeply integrated into his 'temperament'.
"Thank you for your hard work. As long as Shalang wakes up, I can bear any price."
"Either Shalang sleeps forever, or I return you a lively captain of the Guards. These are the only two possibilities, there will be no third one." Changsun Qianwen smiled silently, picked up the medicine box and walked towards the isolation door. "You are here.
I’ll do some small experiments later.”
"Brother Cheng." Dahan quietly pulled Di Cheng's clothes and whispered: "Why don't you give Dr. Changsun a position? Don't you always say that the Eight Ministries lack a military advisor?"
Di Cheng looked up at Dahan and couldn't help but smile: "Does our Dahan think about others?"
Dahan giggled and scratched his head honestly, feeling very embarrassed about Di Cheng's 'praise'.
Looking at Changsun Qianwen who was busy inside, Di Cheng said softly: "What I want is a friend, not a subordinate. Changsun Qianwen doesn't care about fame, and he doesn't like to be restrained. If you forcibly assign him a position, it would be neither respect nor kindness.
He will not stay in Tianmen so easily."
"Why?"
"You don't understand. This kind of life is what my grandson wants most. He can be unrestrained and carefree, doing what he wants to do and going where he wants to go. I don't want him to feel disgusted, and I don't want to ruin this life."
Friendship, and I don’t want him to have the idea of leaving.”
"I really don't understand." Dahan tugged at the corner of his mouth, his mind full of confusion.
Changsun Qianwen said he would wait a while, but four or five hours had passed in this 'a while', and he still hadn't come out until about seven o'clock in the afternoon. Di Bencheng wanted to discuss something with him tonight, but he saw him
The busy figures inside really couldn't bear to be disturbed.
"Dahan, do you want to eat roast mutton?" Di Cheng saw that it was getting late, moved his stiff body slightly, and asked Dahan with a smile.
"Yeah!" Dahan nodded heavily.
"Let's go eat at a street stall." There are very few people who can make Di Cheng feel relaxed, but Dahan is one of them. His naive look reveals innocence from the inside out.
"Okay, I'm treating you."
"Are you treating me to a treat?" Di Cheng couldn't help but smile.
"I have money. I saved it." Dahan quickly took out a handful of crumpled hundred-yuan bills from his pocket. He took a quick look and saw that they were at least several thousand dollars.
"Have you learned how to save money? It's quite a lot. Let me see. How much is it?"
Dahan secretly said to Di Cheng: "Actually, I still have quite a few at home."
"What are you saving so much money for? Is it possible that I can still starve you?"
Dahan shook his head vigorously and nodded solemnly: "Save money and marry a wife."
Di Cheng stumbled and almost tripped over himself. He looked up and down at Dahan's height of 2.15 meters and weight of 400 to 500 kilograms. The corners of his eyes twitched. But seeing Dahan's shy and solemn look, he really didn't want to.
I couldn't bear to attack her, so I could only say: "If I have a chance another day, I will introduce you to a good wife."
"Really?" Dahan looked forward to it and blushed a little.
Di Cheng rubbed his forehead vigorously and said with emotion: "The big boy in our family has grown up."
"Brother! Brother!" Di Cheng had just walked out of the dispensing room when Yinyin in a zebra-colored down jacket hurried over.
"What's wrong? You missed me after not seeing me for two days." Di Cheng couldn't help but joked.
"Humph, it's so stinky." Yinyin pouted, took Di Cheng's arm and pulled her to the side, whispering: "Brother, are you having trouble with your second brother?"
"What's wrong?"
"I just went to his house to find him. He was drinking heavily. He seemed very unhappy. I went to ask my sister-in-law, and she said that you bullied him." Yinyin said with some worry: "Brother, what are you doing?
What's wrong? Is there anything you can talk to me about? You don't know that when you disappeared, my second brother shed tears several times, and I saw them all."
Di Cheng scratched Yin Yin's nose and said with a smile: "Silly girl, who asked you to come?"
"No... no one."
"Is it Wantong?"
Yinyin didn't know how to lie, so she stuck out her tongue and lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Let's go find your second brother. He's getting older and has a bad temper. I'm going to teach him a lesson."
"Ah? Brother, brother! Don't hit the second brother. At most... at most you can teach him a few words."
"Fight? Haha, okay, I'll listen to you. Yin Yin, I'll go there first, and you can help me find Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying. They may be in the training camp. If they don't come, drag them over by force."
PS: Posted in the fifth update, this is an explosion for the leader of the 'Lies'!! Although it cannot explode immediately, nor can it explode too much, the mice are working hard, at least the word count and plot will not disappoint the brothers! National Day is coming soon
, the mouse is about to have a holiday, when the time comes...who wants to go crazy with the mouse?!
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