In the Special Operations Office back then, Pang Bin was a Confucian general, an external liaison officer, and the core of the establishment of the Special Operations Office. The black wood represented absolute force, a symbol of the entire Special Operations Office, a flag, and a sign that made a name for itself in the shortest possible time.
The last one, Jiang Burang, is the think tank and the chief of staff for planning missions and instigating operations for the entire Special Operations Division.
Pang Bin is the brain, the bridge between the Special Operations Division and the Military Commission. Kuroki Kazue has made the Special Operations Division a wonderful flower in the military without giving up a single word. It can be said that without Pang Bin, the Special Operations Division would have been difficult to establish.
, but without Kuroki and Jiang Burang, the Special Operations Office would never have had that status.
One goes and the other forms the No. 1 team. Different thoughts lead different directions. Once the thoughts go in different directions, the distance will widen. They can no longer get closer, and they can no longer get closer. Over time, one left and one right
, add a little spice to it, and there will be no possibility of standing in the same trench again.
Today, Heimu is Cheng Xiaoyu's personal bodyguard, and Jiang Burang is still the leader of Team No. 1. One is for ideals, the other is to reminisce about past love, and they stand behind young talents who are hostile to each other.
Public and private beliefs will never stop.
Heimu raised his arms flatly, with the knife at the same level as his shoulders. He pointed at Jiang Burang and said: "You and I, if you want to fight, fight. Don't take out some small gadgets. It's embarrassing."
Jiang Burang's smiling face remained the same. Regardless of whether he was grinning or not, he looked like he was smiling. His steady voice was ferocious, giving everyone who looked at him the illusion that his smiling face seemed to be smiling.
Twisted, twisted and ferocious.
"Kuroki, do you want to die?"
Now that the face is broken, unnecessary hypocrisy becomes redundant.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Kuroki laughed wildly, as if he was crazy. His fighting spirit grew stronger, and his momentum reached its highest point in one moment. In the next moment, he could fight to the death, and he knew how to fight to the death.
Jiang Burang stared at Heimu with no trace of fighting spirit.
If you want to fight, then fight.
Da da da……
Footsteps sounded, and the sound of military boots stepping on the ground was heard. Pang Bin came from a distance with a gloomy face. Two groups of people rushed out from behind him, holding guns and surrounding Heimu and Jiang Burang. They were smiling but not smiling.
He went straight to the middle of Heimu and Jiang Burang and roared: "What are you going to do? Are you crazy? Have you forgotten who you are? Even if you forget, you don't look here.
What kind of place is this, a place where you can run wild?"
Kuroki raised his head and looked at the closed windows of the office building. He knew that there must be many eyes looking at him inside. Perhaps one of them was a pair of eyes embedded in the face of a well-known military commission boss.
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Jiang refused to spread his hands, his ferocious expression disappeared, he greeted her with a smile again, shrank his neck, spread his hands, and turned to leave. Some of his attitudes were already shown the moment he opened his mouth or even appeared, and there was really no need to say any unnecessary words.
When Cheng Xiaoyu came, he didn't expect to change anything in one meeting. He just hoped that Jiang Burang could be more cautious under the same circumstances. Being a strong man who could use national resources was dangerous. Of course, he also considered the worst outcome.
Here we are, with tit-for-tat tit-for-tat now, when resources are no longer available to one person, everyone can stand on the same starting line.
Pang Bin's face was ugly, and the Vice Chairman of the Military Commission spoke in a bad tone on the phone. The Chief of General Staff came to the Red Arrows in person to supervise the operations. Once someone crosses the limit, they will all be detained, no matter who is standing behind them.
, the military will not act based on anyone’s face.
If Kuroki refuses to retreat and Jiang refuses to retreat, even if there is a stalemate for a period of time, the Chief of General Staff will personally come forward to detain the two men in the Red Arrows and hold them accountable for other crimes. By then, some people who have done this will
Their illegal behavior will become the reason for being criticized, and will become the reason for the two of them to be judged for their moral conduct.
After leaving the Red Arrows, Cheng Xiaoyu knew that this day's trip was basically over, and from now on, he would face various challenges endlessly. Regardless of whether there is hatred or not, if you stand in the position of Prince Bei, there will be countless people
Fire at you to pull you down from that position.
Once he came to the capital, he believed that Mo Tianci would definitely move and must move. If he missed this opportunity and hunkered down in Fengtian, he would lose his qualifications to cause trouble for a while. But in the capital, under the emperor's feet, any mistakes would be made.
It may become a prelude to destruction. Even if you are partially victorious, you never know when your behavior will be seen by a certain boss and he will be dissatisfied. I tell you very realistically, I'm sorry, you are useless.
Don't let those old guys set their sights on you. A few side drums are enough to make you unable to turn over for the rest of your life. One or two deliberately mentioned unsatisfactory words are more likely to make your family unable to turn over for the rest of their lives.
Here I come! Cheng Xiaoyu’s attitude.
This is the reason why Mo Tianci must take action. Unless he refuses to fight, he will definitely take action. There is no room for two tigers in a mountain. When the envy and jealousy of each other reaches a certain critical point, they will naturally become enemies and enemies that are hostile to each other.
Others looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's move to Beijing and concluded that he could no longer wait. The outcome of waiting would be even more tragic. He came to Beijing for a last-ditch effort and used his grandfather's remaining connections to surround himself.
Protective film.
If it succeeds, the possibility of temporarily stabilizing its position in the Northeast will soar.
Failure, first of all, he has to deal with endless assassinations, and then he has to withstand the all-pervasive forces of partition. The reason why Qifeng can stand there is not because of his background, but because he does not rely on it. Although he does not have any innate advantages in development,
It's not easy. Sheng's relationship with everyone is maintained at a friendly level. Large-scale battles are almost impossible. Qi Feng has done many things to isolate the enemy and destroy them after building some relationships. It's worth paying a huge price afterwards.
The beating scared those who wanted to take action and did not dare to touch the tiger's butt. As time went by, the prestige of Qifeng, the Northern Prince, was established. Even if he has ambitions, he must consider the actual situation.
Cheng Xiaoyu is different. With obvious innate advantages, it is easy to cause the balance to become unbalanced. When he has a thousand-jin pendant, he is naturally not afraid of imbalance and will be crushed to death. Once the thousand-jin pendant no longer represents absolute power, and the relative power to compete with it appears, Cheng Xiaoyu
The shortcomings came out. His background was too shallow. However, he had climbed up to the position of Prince Bei in a few years. He might not be convinced if he took it orally, and he might not be convinced by everyone. A little spark might detonate the explosive, not to mention Pei Yuejin's transfer.
In the cruel reality of Fengtian, if Mr. Cheng had not passed away, and if Cheng Xiaoyu had made full use of this period of time, then Pei Yuejin's departure from Fengtian would not be so important.
I don't dare to provoke a war easily because of my due respect. At most, if I keep wearing my little shoes, I won't be in too much trouble if I can bear it. However, after the old man passed away, Cheng Xiaoyu suffered some blows and left Fengtian. There was no large-scale reception. At that time,
It was also for the sake of a smooth transition, leaving the elite around him behind, and swallowing up the transition bit by bit with the cooperation of Qu Jiu and others.
One move changes, and the whole situation changes. One chess piece moves out of common sense, and the entire chessboard suddenly falls into a strange cycle of change.
The neon lights have just begun to appear, and the capital city still looks solemn at night. The lights near Tiananmen Square are brightly lit, and the scattered snowflakes floating in the sky not only do not hinder the footsteps of pedestrians, but add a touch of alternative charm.
In front of the Monument to the People's Heroes, there is a surging flow of people, and the falling snow does not hinder the continuous flow of tourists all year round.
Cheng Xiaoyu walked in Tiananmen Square, looking up at the eight characters "The people's heroes will live forever". When he was very young, his grandfather would tell him stories about the war. At that time, he, Xiong Wei, Zhang Sen and other friends would feel
It was very interesting to listen to, and I never thought about whether it was true or false. When I went to school and realized the difference between stories and reality, those stories suddenly lost the shock of the past, leaving only a memory of reminiscing about the beautiful childhood.
Now, following in the footsteps of my grandpa, I look back at the past and my steps are in a hurry. It seems that I rarely stop to take a look at what I have done. Standing in front of this building full of heroic atmosphere, my selfish desires do not seem to be qualified to show off.
, even those who have thoughts in their hearts will feel ashamed. Those heroes who sacrificed their lives for the founding of New China, should they also think about themselves?
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, raise your head, and feel the snowflakes falling on your cheeks as you breathe, melting, and the coldness invades your skin, cooling your heart and lungs.
There is a thin layer of ice and snow mixture floating on the ground. You can still find some childlike fun when you step on it at first. As the snow falls faster, a layer of ice-water mixture mixed with dust and dirt will splash up when you step on the ground.
A stain will form on the shoes, and the cold air will be introduced into the body along with the steps. As the snow keeps dancing, there are fewer and fewer people in the square. As the sky becomes darker, the snowflakes cover the
The stars in the sky had disappeared, and only a few people were left in the square. Waves of cold air came up from the ground.
At this time, the footsteps coming from behind Cheng Xiaoyu seemed very abrupt. The group of people passed by him and stopped under the monument. They stared at the reliefs and inscriptions above without saying a word for a long time.
Mo Tianci was prominently among them. As he passed by, he didn't forget to look back at Cheng Xiaoyu. The color in his eyes was very strange. It didn't seem like a provocation or a disregard. It was more of a mixture of pitiful and pitiful emotions.
One of the people who asked Mo Tianci to be arranged on the left and right was tall and slightly thin even in cotton-padded clothes. There was no hat on his head, and snowflakes were falling on his hair. He stood in front of the monument, his skinny hands moving back and forth on the monument.
Touching and looking at the vivid figures on the reliefs, there was no reaction for a long time.
Cheng Xiaoyu knew who he was. Just twenty minutes ago, his mobile phone received an email containing this man's color photos and detailed information. There are only a few people in the country who are qualified to call themselves pure red children.
People always work in the most core fields. They may not be prominent enough, do not hold high-ranking positions, and do not often appear on TV, newspapers, media and networks, but they are a group that the country truly trusts. The young people in front of me are one of that group. Thirty-year-olds
When I was about 10 years old, my father's generation was a group that dared to call themselves red die-hards in Forty-Nine City. During the period when their ancestors were persecuted or censored, they could receive more living expenses every month than ordinary skilled workers. My great-grandfather followed the great man
Grandpa, the founding father who worked with us, was the mainstay in the early days of reform and opening up. When his father's generation gradually retreated to the background, his influence was far greater than that of the so-called red children who floated in front of the public. The person in front of me, Grandpa
Also built before, retreated, retreated, one of the Nine.
This is the real TZ Party. You have never even heard of his name in the past, but he actually exists. And this family is even more legendary. The great grandfather has spread his branches and leaves.
He was the oldest and oldest heir among the many founding fathers. Grandpa was a close friend of many of the founding fathers. Except for grandpa, almost all of the remaining heirs died in the war, and they were full of loyalists.
When it comes to my father's generation, there are seven or eight brothers and sisters, and only my father is left. They have all achieved the title of loyalty and martyrdom in various positions.
Standing in front of the monument, he was one of the few people qualified to touch it, because the monument contained the blood of his family.
Cheng Xiaoyu could have turned around and left. No one would say that he was intimidated. Facing such a red-blooded fourth generation, it seems that apart from being full of respect, you have no right to win.
Most importantly, this great-great-grandfather was once one of the few chiefs who was dissatisfied with Mr. Cheng's excessive willfulness as a special guard. During the Yan'an period, he criticized Mr. Cheng more than once, and because of his relationship with several core members
The leader had an unpleasant conversation. His great-grandfather died in the battle. As a member of the teaching team, he was attacked during a cover mission. Mr. Cheng saved most people, but failed to save the great-grandfather in front of him. So far,
The relationship worsened, and the two parties stopped working together. Mr. Cheng was responsible for the security work of the top leaders of the central government, and his position was not high and powerful. The older generation relatively attached great importance to revolutionary feelings, so I didn't mention it again, but the younger generation
No one knows whether he keeps it in mind or not. Only by truly encountering it can this mystery be solved.
Is this Mo Tianci's trump card?
Is this Mo Tianci's greatest reliance?
Is this a checkpoint that must be passed in the capital today?
It's a bit ridiculous. He already knew it, so why didn't he hide? Cheng Xiaoyu is not so proud that he jumps into the trap knowing that it is dangerous, but he is adding some shackles to himself. If he can't pass this level today, he will return to the trap in the future.
How to live in Fengtian? The person in front of you may be an opportunity. Wealth and honor are sought in danger. In the most dangerous situations, there is often a way of great luck to fight back. How to use it.
Sometimes, if you endure it and endure it, you will eventually explode.
Thinking this way, he stayed still and waited for Mo Tianci to make his move, the move that he must make.
Where's Mo Tianci? He couldn't hold it anymore at this moment. He was still standing here, which was unexpected. When he saw the man next to him, he was still not moving and still hard. Do you call him a hero or a fool?
In fact, everyone paying attention here was stunned. What's going on? Is he sure he can block the opponent?
After a long time, the man turned around and appeared in front of Cheng Xiaoyu with a completely ordinary face. He walked slowly to his side, his voice was cold and arrogant, his eyes seemed to be looking at Cheng Xiaoyu, and he said without looking.
: "Are you provoking me? Originally I just came to see you, a so-called grassroots hero. I have heard your story and thought you were a good man. Now it seems that you are preparing to go to a stupid man.
The development of men."
Glory and pride are my life!
This was Mo Tianci's method. A little bit of curiosity theory plus such a sentence, he paid the price he could to have this person appear here and meet Cheng Xiaoyu unexpectedly. What he wanted was for Cheng Xiaoyu to run away in a hurry.
, what he wants is to knock down the opponent in the public opinion of certain circles, and then set the decisive battle in another place. It must be said that his methods are very high. When everyone thought he would have a head-on confrontation, he played
After such a move, Cheng Xiaoyu unexpectedly did not run away, but this was not beyond the scope of his plan. Now he was even vaguely looking forward to what they, yes, both of them, would do?
One was provoked to glory, and the other was provoked to pride. How about that?
"Look, the handkerchief!"
Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly pointed at the night sky and shouted, then punched out, neither light nor hard, just enough to knock the man in front of him to the ground with a mixture of mud and snow, and he turned around and ran away in the next moment, as if
Children in the snow, running away with a smile.
Mo Tianci opened his mouth. At this moment, he looked like he could definitely swallow several eggs. He imagined all the possibilities, but he didn't expect this. Cheng Xiaoyu, Cheng Xiaoyu dared to do it, or did it indiscriminately. Is he crazy?
Ten minutes later, the same question was swirling in countless people's minds - is he crazy? Dare he do this?
What made him so bold? Just an hour ago, he was suddenly stunned by the large amount of mist-like energy pouring into his body. He was very sure that this was not what he knew. An hour later,
At that time, he stood in front of the monument, and the phone, text messages, and multimedia messages in his hand continued to exchange. Finally, he told himself with certainty: "Boy, you are developed, you are really developed, and you are about to evolve from a miracle to an insurmountable one."
No, even if you are a guinea pig, no one would dare to let you do experiments, because you can do more meaningful and valuable things, and that value will exceed the highest red line that the leaders can bear, no matter the current leader
Even the new leader will regard you as a treasure!"
After beating up a fourth generation, Cheng Xiaoyu believed that he didn't even need a reason, as long as he could still maintain the coming crazy era.
Prince Bei's dilemma, joke, self-explanation!
"Brother Mu Mu, I will create a miracle!" Cheng Xiaoyu shouted while running.
"Daewoo, I believe that a lunatic was born." Kuroki's face looked very ugly.
"Brother Mumu, let's go crazy together!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)