In the courtyard of Zhongnanhai, everyone in the hall fell silent. Just now, they also felt the tingling sensation on their fingers. As early as when Lao Zheng left, the leaders here had immediately transferred Yang Song.
All the information was sent.
Everyone here is the most elite talent in the country. They can believe that there is a planet similar to the earth tens of millions of light years away. They can believe that human souls do exist. They can believe that one person can save a planet.
They can believe in more bizarre things in a country or even a nation. They have this strong ability to accept, but this matter is really not something they can accept easily.
After Lao Zheng left, these people were obviously absent-minded in their work. However, when the small blood-red dot appeared on their fingers, they truly understood that there was indeed a person who would show up at the same place when his body was hurt.
Time spreads to everyone in the world, causing the same wounds.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding." The phone rang, it was Mr. Chairman who had returned from a foreign visit.
Another phone rang, this person was Lao Zheng who had just left less than four hours ago.
The two leaders answered the phone at the same time, talking to each other. Finally, the two leaders turned on the external volume, and everyone could hear the chairman's deep voice: "Old Zheng, no matter what, I ask you to ensure the absolute safety of that young man.
, and then the news is completely blocked, and special measures can be implemented if necessary."
"Okay, leader, I will definitely complete the task!" Lao Zheng's voice was full of seriousness. He knew the importance of this matter and the reason why the chairman wanted to block it, so he naturally agreed without hesitation.
"...I authorize you to command the local army. I remember that the South China Military Region has troops stationed nearby." The chairman hesitated for a while and said to Lao Zheng.
Lao Zheng on the other end stared straight ahead with his eyes wide open. He didn't turn off the phone until the chairman's voice on the other end hung up. He couldn't believe that the chairman would actually authorize him to command the local garrison. What did this mean?
Lao Zheng has been in the officialdom for decades, but he has never heard that non-military people can command the army. No one except the national leader has this right, but now it is given to him. The meaning is very obvious.
That is to control all the insiders immediately at all costs, and absolutely no news can be leaked.
"Do those few people have something big to do?" Old Zheng couldn't help but think of the group of people who have been hiding behind the government. These people are different from the young people who are making plans in Zhongnanhai. They are the real country.
Think tanks, their shadows are behind almost every policy of the country. This is a group of terrible and respectable people. Of course, respectability is for the people. For Lao Zheng, a former official, his respect for these people
My impression is that it is the former.
Since the leader has delegated power to this level, it is natural that the leader believes that no one in this small city is qualified to do this, and even if there is, he does not have absolute loyalty to the country.
After going through it in his mind, Old Zheng took the last puff of his cigarette and smiled at the curious Yang Song in front of him: "It's time to get down to business."
Yang Song nodded and straightened his posture as if you could speak.
"First of all, I don't think I need to introduce my origin, because you don't know that when I was active in politics, it was before the reform and opening up. As for my title, Xiaorou has already told you just now. My age is also
You are so old, do you mind if I call you Xiao Yang?" Old Zheng said with a smile.
"Okay, Mr. Zheng." Yang Song nodded. Although he was curious, but since he didn't want to tell himself, forget it, but he couldn't help but search in his mind for any important figures in China with the surname Zheng before the reform and opening up.
Seeing Yang Song's thoughtful look, Lao Zheng couldn't help but smile and said: "Young people are energetic. It is a very good thing to keep their heads clear and thinking at all times, but there are also disadvantages. They age faster like this."
Yang Song nodded. Although he didn't know what Lao Zheng was talking about, after all, he was a big shot and whatever he said was right.
Lao Zheng clapped his hands, and the secretary named Xiaorou walked in slowly, picked up the notebook on the ground, and smiled at Yang Song.
"I won't hide it from you. The leader just ordered to completely block your news. Do you have any objections to this?" Old Zheng said with a smile.
Yang Song was stunned, Leader? Could it be the Chairman? Oh my God, no wonder the voice on Mr. Zheng’s phone sounded so familiar just now. It turned out to be the national leader who can be seen on TV every day. I was lucky enough to hear the Chairman’s words? And it’s still...
Talking about your own business? Oh my god!
It is undeniable that Yang Song was frightened. No matter what, he really didn't expect that he had alerted the chairman, and even the chairman ordered to block his relevant information. How lucky was he?
Lao Zheng's expression remained unchanged, looking at Yang Song with a smile, waiting for his answer.
After coming back to his senses, Yang Song saw Mr. Zheng's smile and said quickly: "No objection, no objection."
"Okay, Xiaorou, you tell Ke Enemy and the others and immediately go to the local military region to take over control." Lao Zheng ordered Xiaorou.
Yang Song raised his eyebrows. He suddenly thought of a very interesting thing. Seeing that Xiaorou was about to leave, he quickly stood up and said, "Wait a moment!"
Xiaorou stopped suddenly and almost hit the door. She turned back to look at Yang Song with a resentful face. Old Zheng was also a little surprised and said: "Xiao Yang, you?"
Yang Song organized his language and said seriously: "If you want to block the news, I have some suggestions."
There was a playful light in Lao Zheng's eyes. The young man in front of him was really brave. If he thought correctly, did he want to make a request? In fact, he had no intention of asking Yang Song for his opinion. He just asked casually and waited for Yang Song.
Song's answer was just out of etiquette. After all, he had lived for decades, and Gao Jinjun was not even worthy of carrying his shoes.
Yang Song continued: "The chief of this police station and his son are all insiders. If you know my existence, you must also know how big a role they played in it. If we really want to block the information,
I suggest controlling them all, there is absolutely nothing wrong with that."
"Okay." Lao Zheng agreed to Yang Song's suggestion without thinking, nodded to Xiaorou, and Xiaorou immediately walked out of the door and closed the door.
Yang Song smiled at Lao Zheng and sat down again.
"What? Do you hate them for leaking information about you?" Old Zheng said with a smile.
Yang Song nodded and said: "To be honest, I hate them, but I don't hate them for telling the government about my existence, but I hate my roommate. My good brother betrayed me without hesitation."
Lao Zheng did not choose to waste time on this matter. Blocking the news was just to control them and prevent them from contacting the outside world. It did not mean putting them in jail or killing people to silence them. At most, they would only be detained for an indefinite period of time depending on the situation. A small police chief
It's not important enough to make him frown. In comparison, the character in front of him is the really annoying character.
After the previous contact, Lao Zheng had discovered that the young man in front of him was not a simple person. He had quick thinking and excellent execution ability, which gave him a headache.
There is a saying that we are not afraid of monkeys having great magical powers, but we are afraid of monkeys being shrewd. If Monkey Sun had not been so clueless back then and killed him head on, heaven would not be able to do anything to him, and the government would definitely gain control over Yang Song.
, just by looking at the general secretary, you can tell that finding Yang Song ahead of the world is definitely a strategic success, but if this person is too smart, it will not be so easy to control him, at least there will be a price to pay.
Lao Zheng understood very well that if you want to take away a person's freedom, you must give him corresponding benefits, and if you want to make a person willingly work for him, you must be able to give him a sufficiently valuable reward.
The energy of the young man in front of him is too great. To be honest, even if he is completely shackled and completely controlled, no one would want to bear it because there is a person who is not far away.
The same injuries suffered by Lao Zheng himself were caused by a fall.
But how to treat Yang Song is what those people think about. Lao Zheng has only two tasks. One is to protect the absolute safety of Yang Song and send him to the designated place. The second is to immediately block all the people here who are related to Yang Song.
related news.
After thinking for a while, Lao Zheng felt that he should make the atmosphere a little more harmonious first, and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Xiao Yang, where is your family?"...
At the same time, in the military compound stationed in the city, a jeep violently rushed into the compound. Then a piercing rally call sounded in the compound. Within ten minutes, thousands of fully armed soldiers gathered in the compound.
of soldiers.
One military vehicle after another carried these soldiers into the city in batches. These unknowing soldiers thought that a war was about to begin, and they all excitedly discussed in the vehicle. Peace was definitely not what these soldiers wanted.
In this era, it is said that heroes emerge from troubled times. Which of these soldiers does not want to make great contributions and become famous?
Of course, many soldiers were discussing the new wounds on their fingers, but they never dreamed that the mission they were currently performing happened to be to completely block the news about their wounds.