Fengbei, General Political Department of the Military Department.

An officer stepped into the lounge and said to Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng: "The General Staff is in the reception room and want to see you."

The two looked at each other and felt an ominous premonition in their hearts, because the General Staff wanted to see them, not Commander He, and the result of the conversation might not be ideal.

Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng followed the officer to the third floor with nervousness and walked into the reception room.

"Sit, sit!"

The Chief of Staff waved his hand and greeted him.

The two looked at each other and bent down and sat on the sofa.

The General Staff sat in the main seat, wearing a white shirt, looked at the two of them with no expression on their faces and asked, "You know the fact that officers at the major level and above of the Military Supervision Bureau are collectively resigning, do you know?"

Zhang Jiang nodded slowly: "I understand. General Staff, we did not do this well."

"Old Zhang, if only one department of the Military Supervision Bureau responds, the headquarters will take the pressure on you no matter what." The General Staff sighed and said, "But the Second World War Zone has also started to make trouble now. Zheng Kai's troops suddenly moved to the Zangyuan area, trying to cut off the connection between the Sand-type garrison corps and the First World War Zone. This intention is very obvious, the other party is placing our army."

Zhang Jiang immediately stood up after hearing the sound: "General Staff, I did make a major mistake in this matter, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

At this moment, Zhang Jiang's responsibility was still admirable. Because in the case of Deng Jun's assassination, Yang Cheng's mistake was obviously even greater. He was specifically responsible for connecting with Deng. The news of the two people's contact and meeting should have been strictly protected, but it was still leaked. This mistake was fatal and was not allowed by the upper class.

But Zhang Jiang did not push Yang Cheng out to push the tank at this moment, but took the initiative to take the matter to himself.

The General Staff looked at Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng, pondered for a while and said, "... It's not the time to overturn the table. Wu Zhou and the other two are in the general, so we can only take a step back and wait for the next opportunity."

At this point, the General Staff’s meaning was already very obvious. Yang Cheng sat on the sofa, clenched his fists and sweated on his forehead.

"Old Zhang, you continue to stay in the Military Supervision Bureau, but you should take a slower look at the matter at hand first." The General Staff glanced at the two of them and said softly to Yang Cheng: "Xiao Yang, you should come down from the Secret Investigation Office for the time being..."

When Yang Cheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat. What should come is still coming.

Sometimes, the opportunities in life may only be just one time. If you grasp them, you can soar into the sky; if you fail to grasp them, you may be crushed to pieces.

For the general government of the military, the First War Zone, and the top levels of the party and government, it is the most ideal to separate and solve the internal problems of the Ninth District without moving troops. Because once the fire is opened and a military collision is formed, no one is sure to laugh to the end, and the advantages they have will be very inconspicuous.

The Second World War Zone is not counted as the Feng army. Commander Zhou’s iron core has an army, and he leads several reinforced regiments. If he really fights, who can guarantee that he can eat the other party?

Therefore, Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng made major mistakes in dealing with the issue of the Military Supervision Bureau, so they naturally had to stand up and quell the public anger.

But for Zhang Jiang, this result is not unacceptable. Because his status and qualifications are here, as long as there is no problem with his position, he will be valued sooner or later. But Yang Cheng is different. Like his core officers of his age, the General Administration Command will be arrested in large numbers. Once he is taken down this time, it is unknown whether he can be activated again in the future.

Yang Cheng was sweating on his forehead. After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly stood up and said, "General Staff, please give me another chance. I still have a trump card to turn the tables. "

Zhang Jiang was stunned when he heard this, and felt that Yang Cheng was a sign of losing his composure, so he immediately stopped him: "Xiao Yang, sit down first and follow the arrangements of the General Staff."

Yang Cheng clenched his fists, ignored Zhang Jiang's dissuasion, and said again: "Actually, I have some foresight in the results today. Please believe me, the Chief of Staff and the Commander, I still have a chance to turn the tables..."

The General Staff looked at him and frowned: "Where is your chance?"

...

Ten minutes later.

In Commander He's office, Director Wu sat on a chair, wearing casual clothes, and didn't say anything.

"Old Wu, I know you've been in a mood recently." Commander He looked at him earnestly and said, "The headquarters sent Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng to the Military Supervision Bureau to conduct a secret investigation office. His original intention was to share some of your work for you and grasp internal discipline issues."

"Yes, I can understand the commander's intention." Director Wu replied politely.

"Oh, in this matter, the headquarters made mistakes in employing people." Commander He continued: "Yang Cheng has never adjusted his mentality because of his father's problem. He is very radical in his work and has a certain malicious targeting. But don't worry, I will definitely deal with this matter seriously. The General Staff had already talked to him just now. He definitely couldn't do the director of the Secret Investigation Office."

Director Wu stood up and replied respectfully: "Commander, don't misunderstand. The collective incident occurred in the Military Supervision Bureau because I have no control over the overall situation. This is my negligence, but please don't misunderstand..."

"Old Wu, let's talk so nervously." Commander He also stood up and patted Director Wu on the shoulder with a smile: "At present, the form of District 9 is relatively complicated, and the Military Supervision Bureau is the eyes and ears of the district. I think, others still can't take on this burden... The position is yours!"

"Commander..." Director Wu wanted to reply.

"Don't shirk it, you must arrest this department." Commander He said loudly.

Director Wu thought for a while and nodded and replied: "Yes, I promise to use these eyes and ears for the headquarters."

The two old foxes looked at each other, with a harmonious face, but they were both holding murderous intent in their hearts.

Director Wu knew very well that Commander He's patience and concession were not for himself, but for the soldiers and guns in the Second World War Zone. Such general's tricks cannot be used for a lifetime, nor can they work every time. If you really want to protect yourself, you still have to have soldiers and military rights.

...

After the two talked, Director Wu led people to leave the General Political Department of the Military Department, while Commander He met Yang Cheng, Zhang Jiang, and the General Staff members in the reception room.

"Tell me your thoughts to the commander." The Chief of General Staff ordered Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng immediately stood up: "Deng Jun from Changji Station was assassinated, this is a double-edged sword. I admit that before..."

...

Inside the boarding and boarding shop outside the no-man's land.
Chapter completed!