Body Body_Chapter 203: The Big Bet

Director Qi's words and deeds surprised me a little, and it was hard to believe.

After all, the iron-clad facts have already witnessed everything profoundly, and no matter how much he disguises and hypocrisy, it is all in vain, and I can't forgive him or believe him.

Back at the chief's office, Director Qi drove back to the guard's office.

And I was lost in thought.

The shredded 'job transfer report' and Director Qi's eyes hovered in my heart for a long time.

When asked by the dream, I told Director Qi's performance to You Meng, and You Meng was also surprised after hearing it, thinking that Director Qi's performance was too far away.

You Meng said: "Director Qi has always wanted to clear you out of the Special Guard Bureau, which one is he playing this time?

I said: "Director Qi's acting skills can be compared to you." ”

You Meng complained: "Don't take me with Director Qi, my acting is good, his acting is evil, I am decent, he is a villain, I don't have it." ”

I laughed and said, "Whether you act or not, it has become a reality." ”

You Meng was stunned for a moment, realized something, and she persuaded me: "Zhao Long, can you put away your idea of changing jobs?" Now that the transfer report has been torn up by Director Qi, let's take a look at whether Director Qi really wants you to stay, or is he playing a bitter trick!"

I said: "The gentleman has no jokes, since I have decided that I have no intention of staying in the Special Guard Bureau anymore, you believe me, no matter where I go, I Zhao Long can still make a name for myself." ”

You Meng frowned and said, "Zhao Long, how can you be defeated by these things? You are a strong person, and you should not affect your future because of these things." You're just punishing yourself for other people's mistakes, it's not worth it!"

I hugged me lightly and said, "It's gold that can shine anywhere, I don't believe it, without the Special Guard Bureau, I Zhao Long can't go on!"

You Meng asked: "Don't you have a little nostalgia for the Special Guard Bureau and the Chief's Office? Do you bear to leave me alone in the Special Guard Bureau? If you really do this, this girl will also look down on you, you are too easily crushed by setbacks, and you are not the Zhao Long I knew before!"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Zhao Long is still Zhao Long, but the environment is no longer the same as before." In the past, the Special Guard Bureau bred justice and the truth, but now the Special Guard Bureau hides deception and evil everywhere, and justice cannot raise its head at all. If I were a fish, I would rather die on land than live in such a stinking ditch!"

You Meng said: "You are really vain and exaggerated, how did the Special Guard Bureau become a stinky ditch? Because of this incident, you have lost confidence in the Special Guard Bureau?"

I said, "There are many things that can be inferred from one thing. ”

You Meng said: "Don't be cynical, okay?" Zhao Long, as your girlfriend, I hope you can calm down and don't be rash, our future and our future are developing in a bright direction, how can you leave so lightly? If you have the idea of changing jobs again, this girl will no longer care about you!"

Yumeng pursed his mouth and once again warned me and told me about it.

I laughed and said, "It's a big deal, let's leave the Secret Service together, and after we get out, we may be a hundred times stronger now!"

You Meng frowned and said, "Zhao Long, why has your current thinking become so terrifying? Are you still the same Zhao Long before? If you really think like this, I really look down on you and look down on you!"

I sighed and took a cigarette, but I didn't say anything.

I know that most of what I said was angry. The dream looked down on me, but it made me even more gratified. This proves that Yumeng's ideological consciousness is very firm and noble, at least, it is very high compared to the current self.

Seeing that I was silent, You Meng continued to persuade: "Zhao Long, have you forgotten the oath made under the party flag?"

I casually said, "I didn't forget." Of course I didn't forget. Even if I leave the Special Guard Bureau, I am still a ** member, and I can still realize the advanced nature of the ** member!"

It's ridiculous, and it makes me feel far-fetched.

But in my current mood, I really can't think of a way to comfort myself, and my words are full of dissatisfaction with reality.

More perfunctory.

You Meng said: "Zhao Long, you have become too terrible now, do you know? You are now only thinking about your own feelings, but you don't focus on the big picture, and you excuse yourself everywhere. Although it is said that the bureau chief has handled your affairs properly, you can't break the jar like this! You have to cheer up and show them, show them your former majesty, show your former pride, and do a good job!"

I said, "You're quite good at excusing your dad, the word 'improper' is so easy to say that it covers up all the ridiculous things your dad has done, isn't it? Is this inappropriate? It's just nonsense, it's ridiculous!"

I was indignant again.

Yumeng tried to persuade me by using a variety of methods such as agitating the law and beauty, which made me also have a certain ambivalence, and I didn't know what to do.

However, the word 'change of career' is already in my mind at this time, and it is very clear.

……

However, the series of things that happened next were greatly unexpected by everyone.

According to the staff of the security department, there was a conflict between Director Qi and Kaisef, and during the confrontation, Director Qi angrily reprimanded Kaisef and almost kicked him out of the reception room.

The details of this matter are no longer known, but the incident quickly spread in the Secret Service, and one of the most popular versions is: On the day that Kessef and I agreed to take the test, Kesif was very angry at my failure to make an appointment, and went to Director Qi to theorize, probably because his words were excessive, Director Qi scolded him for a bloody squirt, and even almost started to do it. In the end, Director Qi also threatened Kaisef to move out of the reception and degraded Kaisef as worthless in his words and deeds. In the end, Kesef brought Director Qi to the director, and the dispute was barely resolved......

This is probably the way things are, and the specific details are unknown.

This incident surprised me even more, Director Qi and Kesif have always had a good relationship, they both belong to the same party that has 'murderous intentions' against me, and they often chat and have fun together. But at this time, he suddenly tore his face and became a sworn enemy!

It seems a little unbelievable.

Of course, the most unexpected thing is not this incident.

According to rumors, after talking to me about these words, Director Qi made a report to the director of the bureau about his transfer.

This coincided with Director Qi's words when he talked to me.

What is going on? Is Director Qi's repentance genuine?

Or did he gamble his military career in order to beg for my forgiveness?

Incredible!

I always feel that Director Qi's series of actions are too incomprehensible. I even began to suspect that these messages were deliberately spread by Director Qi in order to reach my ears and make me believe that Director Qi was sincere.

But then I thought about it, and I also felt that it was impossible, Director Qi was really pushing himself into a special predicament by doing this, how could he lift a stone and hit himself in the foot?

……

On this day, when I received a call from the director, I was redrafting the 'transfer report', and recently Yumeng was very strict with me, so I could only write the resignation report secretly, and I didn't dare to let her find out.

To be exact, after a few days of contemplation, my mood gradually calmed down, and my idea of changing jobs was not particularly profound. But I also have a hypocritical side, since I told Director Qi the information about the job change, if I pretend that there is no such thing from now on, it will inevitably seem that I am too undetermined. Although this kind of thinking is a little simple and ridiculous, it is really a unique feeling in my heart at that time.

Sometimes, I'm a pretty radical person.

But he said that on the phone, the director asked me to come over, and he had something to ask me for.

The call was made by the director himself, and I realized the seriousness of the matter.

However, this is also a good opportunity for me to have a showdown with him, and when I hand over the 'transfer report' to him, I will tell him everything I want to say without reservation, so that he can see how ridiculous everything he has done.

I have the guts. What's more, now that we've reached this point, what else do I have to hide?

So, I drove to the Secret Service with a carefully written transfer report.

This time, the Simon Sentinel did not stop me, but I was a little relieved.

by the Director's Office.

I knocked on the door and entered, and the Director was sitting in his chair meditating on something, and when he saw me coming, he pointed to the door.

I understood, turned and closed the office door.

After a polite greeting, the director stretched out his hand and asked me to sit across from him, and I held the resignation report tightly in my hand, looking for the right time to serve.

The director's expression was a little solemn, and he spoke for a long time: "Xiao Zhao, I heard that you want to change jobs?"

I was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that Director Qi had already told Director You this information. I forced out a smile and said, "Yes, by the director." ”

Then I stood up and handed over the transfer report: "This is my transfer report. ”

The director's brows condensed into a pimple, he breathed a sigh of relief, spread the transfer report on the table, and after a few cursory glances, he raised his head and said, "Have you thought about it?"

I nodded, "I've thought about it." ”

The director took a cigarette in his mouth and took a hard puff, and I pushed the ashtray in front of him, and at the same time began to muster up courage and prepare to pour out what was on my mind.

But as soon as I wanted to speak, the director was the first to speak: "I know, you have a lot of opinions about me lately, don't you?"

I was slightly surprised, I didn't expect the director to ask so directly. I replied, "How dare you, I have no problem with Director You!"

But I secretly added two words in my heart: It's weird!

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