Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 225 Each has his own thoughts

Several leaders of the provincial military district and the Lin'an police are discussing the case together.

Zhong Siying was also there, sitting at the bottom of the head, and his thoughts did not belong.

Although the ghost case seems to have been successfully solved, no one dares to ignore the impact it has caused.

Both the military and the police are aware that this kind of character must no longer be allowed to take advantage of it. Because of this, the top police officials are already considering the issue of deeper scrutiny of inbound personnel, and try to avoid the possibility of a second occurrence.

It's hard to imagine what kind of sensation it would have caused if those explosives were blown up.

This time it was luck, only a few casualties, and the news was effectively suppressed, which was only known internally. Who can guarantee that next time, there will be someone as desperate as Han Dong to solve the problem in such a way.

An officer with the rank of colonel on his shoulder coughed and interjected: "What should Han Dong do with this person? After all, those dangerous goods did not explode, and his actions directly caused two deaths and two injuries!"

Zhong Siying looked up at the person who spoke. Zhan Yukun, the eldest son of Zhan Donglei, is also Min Hui's cousin.

From the moment everyone sat here, he had been aiming at Han Dong. And because the Zhan family is powerful, there are many people who echo it. As he continued to lead the rhythm, it was not clear what would happen.

When the words fell, someone immediately answered: "Although Instructor Zhong can't escape the suspicion of dereliction of duty, the reason is still in that person named Han Dong, who is he? What qualifications does he have to participate in this operation, and who approved it!!"

The more he talked, the more passionate he became: "In my opinion, he must bear all the consequences, and our provincial military district and police personnel cannot sacrifice in vain." ”

"Yes, a retired tabula rasa soldier would dare to do such a thing. If it weren't for Instructor Zhong's timely handling, I don't know how big a basket would have to be poked!"

During the discussion, Han Dong became an out-and-out sinner.

Even if there are people who want to express other opinions, due to the situation, they have not responded for the time being.

At the top of the room, a man in his fifties was seated.

The facial features are upright and heroic, the shoulders are wide and the sitting posture is regular, not angry but mighty.

At first glance, the physiognomy is not very good. Only a pair of eyes are so different that people don't dare to look at each other easily.

Pi Jinghai, the top leader of the Investigation Department of the Provincial Military Region, is also Pi Wenbin's uncle. He was one of the few people who were most qualified to speak at this meeting.

Knocking on the table, Pi Jinghai interrupted the discussion, and looked at another old man who had always been gentle and friendly: "Old Chen, it's what you mean to let Han Dong be a hostage, what do you think!"

A simple sentence made the faces of the lively people who just said it look embarrassed and embarrassed.

The person who was called Chen Lao by Pi Jinghai was Chen Songping, who was not only the founder of the Glory Sword Special Forces, but also one of the most respected people in the military region.

Many people thought that Chen Songping came here today to go through the motions, but they never thought that this matter had something to do with him.

The soldier who swore just now and asked who approved Han Dong's participation in the operation was as wonderful as his face was at this moment.

Chen Songping didn't seem to hear anything, and nodded to Zhong Siying with a smile: "Xiao Zhong, you can explain it again in detail." ”

Zhong Siying got up: "I have said the specific situation more than once, and I believe that all of you here also have more channels to learn about the news." It was I who gave the order to act, which led to direct contact with the gangsters. The military, the police, these two professions, have a lot of uncertainty in themselves, and no one wants to see sacrifices, but who can avoid ......"

Zhan Yu Kunpi didn't smile: "Xiao Zhong, you are avoiding the important and trivial, and you didn't mention the fact that Han Dong changed the original plan of action without authorization. ”

Zhong Siying looked at him and was unceremoniously: "He is not from the provincial military region, he belongs to the party that cooperates in the implementation of the mission." If you want to question whether he has the authority to change the plan, you have to ask Chen Lao. ”

Zhan Yukun was slightly angry: "What kind of attitude do you have." ”

Zhong Siying sneered: "Sir, who doesn't know that Min Hui is your cousin, and he is in prison because of Han Dong. If I were you, I wouldn't even be able to attend this meeting, so I'd have to avoid suspicion!!"

Chen Songping pretended to be angry and reprimanded: "Xiao Zhong, what nonsense." Sit down!"

Zhong Siying saluted: "Old Chen, I still have something to deal with." ”

Chen Songping waved her hand to let her go, and his eyes swept over everyone's faces.

The eyes were gentle and friendly, but the entire conference room was silent for a moment.

Chen Songping took a sip of the teacup: "Jinghai, you are responsible for the aftermath of the little soldier who died in the provincial military region." Tell the family that their affairs in the future will be my Chen Songping's affairs!" After saying that, he looked at Liu Jianmin again: "Director Liu, the policeman who died is your Dongyang police!"

Liu Jianmin was also born in the provincial military region, and Chen Songping was the kind of deified character in his heart. Although he was used to seeing the wind and waves, in the face of Chen Songping, he still couldn't let go of the slightest restraint: "Old Chen, don't worry, I will definitely handle it." ”

After arranging this, Chen Songping sighed: "As for Han Dong, there is no need to discuss it. I borrowed the man from the Shangjing Military Region, and I don't think there was anything wrong with him in this case. ”

"Old ...... Chen"

Zhan Yukun blurted out and wanted to refute.

Chen Songping intercepted him: "The two mercenaries who were killed and the ghost who was captured alive are the most active and notorious murderous characters outside the country. Interpol wanted them for at least three years to no avail. ”

"However, in the small provincial capital city of Lin'an, we have successfully completed the task that Interpol is helpless at the cost of two sacrifices. I don't know what you think, but I'm very proud of the people in the provincial military district, and proud of the police in this operation. So, no one is wrong, if you really want to find someone to go to court-martial, then I'll come!"

Zhan Yukun was stunned, and he didn't understand why Chen Songping was so scorching to protect an ordinary person, leaving him no face at all!

He is responsible.

Who dares to let Chen Songping, a character who stomps his feet and the entire provincial capital will shake, bear the responsibility!

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After Zhong Siying left the conference room, she didn't care about it. A man walks aimlessly on the road next to the training ground.

She is also used to casualties, but she is still not used to having a living person disappear in front of her eyes.

I am convinced that every officer, at home and in their local area, will be the hope and pride of the family. Especially a soldier who was born in the northwest mountains and has risen step by step from an ordinary soldier to a warrior who has stepped into the camp of the Glory Sword.

The death of an individual often heralds the despair of a group of people.

Her younger brother, who was also a soldier, was killed by a stray bullet during a mission with the military and police. Zhong Siying will always remember that for a whole year, every time she went home, it was like returning to a desperate place where there was no hope at all, no matter how she comforted her and tried to make her parents happy, it was completely useless.

A few years have passed, and she can't adapt to it now, and has completely changed to a home with an atmosphere.

At first, she hated Han Dong and hated him for making his own decisions and sacrificing his comrades-in-arms.

After calming down, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She is the one who is the least qualified to blame anyone, Han Dong's way of dealing with it is decisive and simple. Casualties are minimized.

In the final analysis, she doesn't know enough about Ah Ghost and others.

She thought about it carefully, if it weren't for Han Dong who subdued Ah Ghost and Eric alone. Even if the convoy didn't catch up with those dangerous goods, the casualties would never be as simple as just two people.

The reason for resentment is that it is just difficult to let go of it for a short time.