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603. Chapter 603 Meeting Han Chaoyang by chance 23

The old political commissar's voice was trembling with anger.

Everyone looked at Long Qingtian.

But I saw him walking forward step by step with steady steps.

When passing by Mo Jiu and Lu Lan, he glanced at Mo Jiu with his deep eyes.

Lu Lan, on the other hand, opened her eyes in shock and exclaimed in a low voice: "You, you don't want a future?! How dare you come here?!"

Long Qingtianli ignored Lu Lan, walked directly to the old political commissar, whispered something into his ear.

The old political commissar stiffened, "Is this true?"

Long Qingtian took out his mobile phone and handed it to the old political commissar.

The old political commissar answered the call and found out the truth of the matter. The old political commissar looked at Mo Jiu with eyes that were bright and dark at times.

Regardless of whether this is a sacred court, he pulled Long Qingtian aside and said, "Why did you come now? Things have developed to this point, how can you make me regress?"

The old political commissar shook the mobile phone in his hand, "Old Wu, this is too much! He didn't even let me punish Mo Jiu, and he couldn't tell the truth about the matter! Isn't this embarrassing!"

Long Qingtian stood there, half a head taller than the old political commissar, looking a little arrogant in front of him, "I don't care."

The old political commissar was furious: "What do you do no matter what? What should I do now?"

The old political commissar is really riding a tiger!

Long Qingtian sneered: "I told you the day before yesterday not to go to military court. It was you who insisted."

"Okay, okay, okay! I was wrong, okay?! If you don't help me, then I can only let Comrade Mo Jiu suffer a little temporarily."

"No." Long Qingtian refused simply.

The old political commissar was about to go crazy. He suppressed his voice and said: "Then what should I do! I can't just let it go! If I let it go like this, wouldn't it arouse more suspicion?!"

"Well, that's true."

The old political commissar became even more angry, "You, you bastard brat!"

"It's no use scolding me. Everyone is waiting for your verdict." Long Qingtian gestured, and the old political commissar saw that everyone's eyes fell on him.

The old political commissar wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pointed at Long Qingtian with trembling fingers, "Okay, good job! I actually fell into your hands today! I will be famous all my life!!"

At this point, the old political commissar suddenly realized: "Damn it, I figured out what happened yesterday, why do you have to tell me now? Do you just want to see me make a fool of myself?!"

Long Qingtian raised his eyebrows and dared to point at Mo Jiu and scold him. If he didn't retaliate against the old political commissar, would he still be Long Qingtian?

Long Qingtian didn't realize at all that his delay in telling the truth in the end embarrassed the old political commissar, but also made Mo Jiu's heart rise in his throat.

The old political commissar returned to his seat tremblingly, stood up, and held the verdict in his hand but could no longer read out.

After being sent to the Langya Special Operations Group, Mo Jiu's future was almost ruined. However, Mo Jiu has made great achievements this time and suffered so many grievances. As an old political commissar of the military region who loves his soldiers as much as his son, he really can't bear to part with him.

Let her suffer this injustice!

Ever since, the old political commissar thought for a while and suddenly fell straight to the ground!

"political commissar!"

"political commissar!"

Pretending to be stunned is the first of the ten escapes!

Mo Jiu looked at the old political commissar pretending to fall on the chair, and the angle was good enough not to knock him or accompany him, and he couldn't help but have black lines all over his head:


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