Chapter two thousand one hundred and eighty nine care about leadership
Today is a crisp autumn day with a clear blue sky. It was originally a nice day. However, Ren Bing in the office of the General Staff Office of the Chinese Martial Spirit frowned. This morning, he received a call from Fang Shaohuai, the Chief of Operations of the General Staff, informing him to go there in the afternoon.
The General Staff Headquarters held a meeting. Although the reason was not clearly stated, it is not difficult to guess that the center of the meeting must be related to the two recent murders.
The fact that the news of the two murderous cases was suppressed does not mean that this is the end of the story. On the contrary, these two murderous cases were like two thorns piercing the faces of all political big shots, pricking the skin and bleeding.
They have trouble sleeping and eating.
In the past, when the commander received the notice, he would not think twice about it. He would definitely carry out the orders from his superiors unconditionally. But it is different now. Some people support the expansion of the Dragon Teeth Team and join forces with the Shengwu Hall to marginalize Wuhun and Blade.
He also sent a special team to Jiangcheng to deliberately provoke Xu Qing in the name of hunting the imported vampires. If he hadn't sent Huang Pulan across Jiangcheng in time to persuade Qingzi to be patient for the time being, something might have happened.
In the past, all ancient warriors of the Chinese Wuhun, including Ren Bing, regarded the interests of the country and the nation above all else. The Wuhun Special Forces were the sword of the country and were willing to use their own lives to defend the supreme glory in their hearts.
A celebrity once said that loyalty is noble and respectable, unparalleled. But it is sad to be jealous and suppressed by some people after paying loyalty. Ren Bing knows that the current Wuhun Team has been regarded by some people.
If you want to regain trust after having a supernumerary wart, you must not compromise blindly, otherwise it will only bring more serious consequences.
Ren Bing took out a cigarette from the drawer, put it in his mouth, took out his lighter, lit it, and started smoking. At this moment, someone knocked on the office door twice, and he was pushed away before he could answer, with a smile on his face due to jet lag.
He walked in, still holding a stack of notes in his hand.
A forced smile appeared on Ren Bing's face, and he raised his hand to say hello: "Senior Shi, why are you here? Please sit down."
I'm not polite about jet lag. I walked to my desk and sat down. I put the note in my hand on the table casually: "I'm here to run errands for others. Are you still worried about the meeting? You will know after reading these good things.
How to do it."
Ren Bing raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab the note on the table and read it carefully. But after he saw the content of the note clearly, the expression on his face changed accordingly. These were all requests for leave. They were parting with each other because of a grudge.
Tong Qianzhan's, as well as several captains of the special operations team... almost all the senior management of the special operations team who stayed in the Wuhun base submitted their leave requests.
There are various reasons for asking for leave. Some are practicing Qigong, some are suffering from food poisoning, some are going home to visit relatives, some are twisting their waists, and some are having children due to their wives... There is a sentence at the end, how long the annual leave is not taken, please approve it.
The Chinese Wuhun Special Team stipulates ten days of paid leave every year, which can be accumulated year by year. Taking annual leave is a very legitimate reason. The people who submitted the leave requests were all masters who had not taken annual leave for many years, and the minimum was more than two months.
The two Qiu Tongs have been on vacation for the longest time, with a total of more than one year. As long as everyone is allowed to take vacation, the special team will face the situation of no one being available.
Ren Bing looked at the leave application note in front of him and was silent for a moment. Two lights suddenly flashed in his eyes. He looked up at Shi Lag, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Senior Shi, I want to know who this bad boy is.
Did you come up with it?"
Shi Lag laughed and said: "Who else could it be besides that guy He Shang? This morning he received a notice to go to the war department for a meeting, and he scratched his head and came up with such a damaging move. That kid gave all the venerable blades
I’ve been approved for annual leave, and I’ve also prepared a leave request note. I’ll go to the meeting in the afternoon and see a good show!”
Ren Bing pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the corner of the table, took out a pen and signed and approved all the leave requests at a very fast speed. He pushed the stack of notes in front of Shi Zha with his fingertips and said with a smile: "
It seems that I also need to prepare a leave request note so that I can make up an even number for the meeting."
Shi Lag smiled and said: "It's necessary. It's rare for everyone to take a break. Then we will form a group to go sightseeing. Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up."
Ren Bing smiled and said: "What a good idea. Let's form a group and go to Jiangcheng to eat at the big houses, and then let your good apprentice give some blood."
An excited expression appeared on Shi Lag's face, and he laughed and said: "Hahaha! Very good, it's settled. When the time comes, I will go to Jiangcheng to eat at a big restaurant. I will starve for three days to clear my stomach."
Ren Bing smiled and said: "The boy's family has a big business, so let's open up and eat and drink." The two laughed at each other, and all the gloom and sorrow were swept away.
In the conference room of the Operations Department of the main station, Fang Shaohuai, with a serious look on his face, sat in the main seat directly east of the conference table. On his left were National Security Director Zhang Feng and Deputy Director Luo Wenfang, and on his right were Long Chenyu.
Drinking a cup of hot tea, which is no longer steaming from the cup, they are waiting for someone, two people who are not late.
Fang Shaohuai stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup and took a sip. A hint of anger appeared on his face. The tea had already cooled down but the person hadn't arrived yet. He glanced at the watch on his wrist and saw that there was still one minute left before the designated meeting time. It was not that they were late.
But someone arrived first.
Putting down the tea cup, there was a sound of footsteps at the door. He Shang and Ren Bing walked into the conference room one after the other. The two walked to the table, nodded and smiled at the four people who arrived first, and said hello. They went to find their own places.
He sat down at a seat with teacups set out.
The expression on Fang Shaohuai's face showed no emotion. The centipede scar on his left brow trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone is here now. Why did I call you here today?"
A very important task arrangement. I believe everyone knows that two murders of extremely heinous nature occurred in the capital..."
Guchi - a sound of turbid water interrupted Fang Shaohuai's words. He followed the sound and found that He Shang was drinking from the tea cup. The sound came from his mouth. The guy drank the tea into his mouth.
Hold it in your mouth and make a few slurping sounds like mouthwash before swallowing it. After drinking a sip of tea, you smack your lips with endless aftertaste and make a few strange noises like pig food going rancid.
"Ahem!" Fang Shaohuai coughed twice to remind He Shang to pay attention to the situation, but this guy had already tilted his head and glanced at Luo Wenfang opposite, squinting and looking up and down, as if he was seeing flowers.
Like Miss Jade, even Ren Bing felt his teeth sore and secretly laughed in his heart. He had seen people with strong tastes, but never seen them to this degree. Deputy Director Luo always went to Wuzhang.
He can also stare at people's chests. This guy is deliberately disgusting, right?
"Ahem!" Fang Shaohuai coughed twice, and the lines on his face became clear. He really had the urge to stamp his feet and curse.
He Shang turned his head fiercely and looked at Fang Shaohuai in astonishment, with a look of concern in his eyes that anyone could understand.