Song Yiyi nodded, feeling that the handling advice that the master said was quite pertinent, and looked at Zhuang Moxiang again: "I also have this opinion." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhuang Moxiang looked at her expectant eyes: "This matter, we will hand it over to Commander Han to deal with, and we will not put pressure on them because 05 is involved." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhuge Minghao and Wu Shuhao, who threw away Bao Xiaobao, just pushed the door in. Zhuge Minghao put the thin monkey he was carrying in his hand directly on the kang.

Wu Shu sat back in her seat with a swish: "What are you talking about? It seems to have something to do with me." ”

Song Yiyi thought about it, her master opened his mouth to intercede for others at this time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to open his mouth. The man sitting next to him, after a few days, found that he was a master who could say less and say less, and if he could not say anything, he would not say anything. The elder brother was frowning slightly, probably adapting to the shock that this incident brought him.

Okay, no one can count on it, Song Yiyi immediately spoke: "Sister Wu, what I said is that the thin monkey who wants to hurt people with a gun is really related to you! After all, the person he wants to hurt is you." ”

"Just now we were analyzing how to punish the people involved. Sister Wu, I'll tell you, let's see if you have any opinions. ”

"First of all, the skinny monkey, given his subjective motives and the actions he committed, must be severely punished!"

After speaking, Song Yiyi looked at Wu Shuhao, the opinion of this "victim" must be listened to, although she was not really hurt, it was also because of her good kung fu, plus Zhuge Minghao helped in time.

Wu Shuhao nodded and responded: "It should indeed be severely punished." ”

Song Yiyi continued: "That Bao Xiaobao, stealing guns, taking them out without permission, and lending them back to others, he has violated a series of behaviors, and the army's gun management regulations should be punished accordingly!"

Wu Shuhao felt that what Song Yiyi said was reasonable: "I agree." ”

Song Yiyi made a series of foreshadowing, and began to get to the point: "As for the owner of the pistol, due to poor supervision, the pistol was stolen, and then almost killed someone, we think he must review it deeply!"

"Although on the other hand, he is also an indirect victim, but he relaxed the management of his relatives, which led to everything that happened afterward, so he should be warned and punished, and the rest of the army should be vigilant not to happen again!"

Looking at Song Yiyi's clear eyes, Wu Shuhao was inexplicably soft-hearted: "Oh, I don't have an opinion." I'm fine, just according to what the leader said, hand it over to the troops, and they can deal with it as they want!"

The little shopkeeper sent in three more drawers of steamed buns, and everyone in the west wing was not affected in any way, and began to eat the six drawers of steamed buns on the table.

The dozen or so people in the courtyard watched the two of them get the thin monkey that caused all this into the west wing, and also returned to the east wing. At the dinner table, the buns they ordered were already on board, but everyone was in a bad mood and tasteless.

Jiang Xinyong was dragged into the east chamber by Staff Officer Zhao, and Jiang Xinyong was extremely helpless: "Brother Zhao, I really can't help at all, I just can't help if I want to." ”

Platoon Commander Fu suddenly spoke: "Little brother, is there a chief inside? If we go together to intercede with Master Bao, will it be useful?"

A few people think this idea is very good, they are all soldiers at the grassroots level, and a few more people to reflect their opinions together can be regarded as public opinion. Master Bao is a good person, but he can't let this brainless nephew get tired! They stood up one after another, and they wanted to go to the chief to talk about it.

Staff Officer Zhao hurriedly stopped them: "You eat the buns first, you are eating over there, it was our fault first, don't disturb the chief at this time." When they're done eating, they'll have to leave here, and we'll go and intercede then. ”

Platoon Commander Fu was the first to agree, and everyone also felt that Staff Officer Zhao was sitting in the office, and he knew the chief better than them, so he sat down obediently and ate steamed buns.

Jiang Xinyong frowned, General Luo has always been low-key, I heard my father say that he has already resigned from his position in the army, if these people really rush to see him, can they do it?

Seeing that the third brother did not come back, Song Yiyi, while eating steamed buns, paid attention to the situation in the east wing, and after listening to the words of those people, she realized that what the master said was indeed right, and the mass foundation of Bao Chuxin was very good.

What Song Yiyi heard, Zhuang Moxiang also heard, and after everyone ate all the buns that came up later, Zhuang Moxiang said to Song Zi'an: "Zi'an, it's inconvenient for your master to come forward in this matter, you can go, tell them to ask for mercy, find Commander Han, we won't participate." ”

Song Zi'an glanced at Luo Jinhuan, saw that the master nodded at him, and then looked at his sister, Song Yiyi winked at him: "Brother, after passing the word, don't forget to bring the third brother back." ”

Song Zi'an saw Jiang Xinyong being dragged away by Staff Officer Zhao through the window, and he also winked at his sister, got up and went to the east wing.

Song Zi'an knocked on the door and got the consent of the people in the house before pushing the door in.

Most of the people in the room are rough men, even Staff Officer Zhao is not a scholar type, it can be said that whether it is the appearance or the inside, the people in the room, no matter how tall or short, are all rough looking and heroic people.

Jiang Xinyong is a handsome young man, but because of his heroic spirit, he is not too conspicuous in the whole room.

And Song Zi'an is a typical handsome appearance, although he is not short, but his posture is not strong and burly, but his temperament is elegant, as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the whole room.

Song Zi'an was not afraid of soldiers in the first place, plus Grandpa Song, Grandma Song, Luo Jinhuan, and Song Zemin in the past six months, they taught in an all-round way, and they were very indifferent to everyone's scrutiny: "If you really want to intercede for Master Bao, then you should hurry up and go to Commander Han." My words have been conveyed, Brother Xinyong, go back with me. ”

Platoon Commander Fu immediately asked, "Won't the chief in the east wing ask about this matter?"

Staff Officer Zhao also spoke: "In other words, this matter will be handed over to Commander Han?"

Song Zi'an listened carefully to the words of the two: "Yes." ”

A person next to him asked, "Do you want us to take the skinny monkey with us?"

Song Zi'an glanced at the person who spoke: "Who are you going to plead for? Is it a thin monkey?"

"No!" several people said in unison.

Song Zi'an said: "We want to take away the thin monkey, his problem is serious, and he must be severely punished!" After speaking, he also glanced at Bao Xiaobao.

Frightened, Bao Xiaobao quickly looked away and lowered his head.

Jiang Xinyong and Song Zi'an walked out together: "Zi'an, have you all finished eating?"

"I'm done eating, and I've left you a drawer of buns. ”

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