Seeing this, Ji Xueyuan knew that he couldn't fool the past, so he set his eyes on An Tianwei.

Wu Wei and An Tianwei stood here together, he was complained by Wu Gong, this kid couldn't let him be too idle.

An Tianwei shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he had no way to do martial arts.

"Old Ji, don't look at this kid. He's been covering for you. But no matter how much cover I play, how can I escape my eyes? "Wu Gong is the political commissar of the division headquarters, and he used to be the commander of the Snow Leopard Women's Special Operations Team, and he has his own set of ability to recognize people. Especially in dealing with disguised disguises, martial arts are definitely at the expert level in this field.

Therefore, An Tianwei was found out, and An Tianwei also had some responsibility. If he had been more careful and avoided martial arts, there might not have been such a scene today.

An Tianwei didn't tell martial arts what he was going to do between him and Ji Xueyuan, but martial arts was not a fool, how could he not guess the joints.

Ji Xueyuan has always rarely socialized, and he is almost drunk like today, which has not happened for many years. And this incident happened after An Tianwei met Ji Xueyuan, if there is no connection between them, it is impossible to believe martial arts.

Ji Xueyuan knew the temper of martial arts. If you don't know about this from beginning to end, it's just that. Now that he has been caught by martial arts, Ji Xueyuan also feels that it is inappropriate to think about it like this.

But what Ji Xueyuan had to consider was the gains and losses of this matter involving martial arts.

Ji Xueyuan and Wugong in the division headquarters have gotten along harmoniously for so many years, and can almost be regarded as a model for the two chief officers of the division-level organs in the group army. In many government agencies, there are really not many team members who can really achieve such harmony as Ji Xueyuan and martial arts.

And the gains and losses that Ji Xueyuan has to consider, in addition to the fact that he must be responsible for the entire division, also includes the personal gains and losses of martial arts.

After thinking for a while, Ji Xueyuan shook his head a few times as if he was going to work hard to sober up, and then said to Wu Gong: "Political commissar, we have been in the team for many days, how do you get along with each other, from your point of view?" ”

"A family doesn't speak two words. I know what you mean by asking this question. But Lao Ji, let me tell you, this division is not just carried by my martial arts alone. After so many years of ups and downs, everything, good or bad, which thing has not been carried by us together? It's good for you to leave me alone, surnamed Ji, I'll make it clear today, there's no door for this matter! ”

Ji Xueyuan's heart was hot. Wugong seems to be angry, but how can Ji Xueyuan not feel that kind of hard work? However, Ji Xueyuan felt that he couldn't drag his martial arts into the water in this matter.

Ji Xueyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and Wu Gong knew what Ji Xueyuan was thinking.

The cooperation between the two is too tacit, which is both a good thing and a good thing. For example, now, Ji Xueyuan has not spoken, and Wugong has directly sealed Ji Xueyuan's mouth.

"Don't try to tell me big things. I don't know much more about the truth than you Master Ji. You are grasping the military, and I am grasping the ideology, do you think you can be better than me in reasoning? ”

Ji Xueyuan was a little helpless. Martial arts, this is an iron heart, and I want to help.

If others encounter this kind of thing and avoid it, how can they hit the knife like martial arts?

It's natural for a stupid person to do stupid things, but a person as smart as martial arts also does stupid things, and he knows that this is a stupid thing, and he still sticks it himself, which really makes Ji Xueyuan speechless.

An Tianwei watched all this quietly. He didn't say a word.

On such an occasion, in such a situation, and in such a friendship, An Tianwei felt that any word he said would be extremely redundant.

He had a similar experience, so he knew very well that there was no need for anyone else to intervene between Ji Xueyuan and Wugong at this time.

Ji Xueyuan pressed his thumbs and rubbed his temples vigorously, so that his mind was clear, and then he sighed.

"Commissar, this matter is very risky. If it doesn't work out, both of us will be planted in it, and some of the results that have only been achieved in the division with great difficulty, if it were not for the promotion of the commander-in-chief, these achievements would have been in vain. I don't want you to get involved, I want to leave a way out. ”

"If I don't get involved, there will be a way back?" Wu Gong shook his head and said, "Old Ji, you sometimes just imagine things too simply. Do you think that if something does happen, I won't have to take any responsibility? This is one of them; Second, I believe that you are an old man and will not do anything contrary to the law. I stepped in, not to be your helper, but to supervise you not to make mistakes! Do you understand? ”

The reason that Wu Gong found was quite high-sounding, and Ji Xueyuan just wanted to refuse, but he was also powerless.

"Let's go in and talk." Ji Xueyuan walked towards his residence.

Wu Gong and An Tianwei silently followed closely and walked in together.

In Ji Xueyuan's residence, Wu Gong finally heard the ins and outs of the whole thing. An Tianwei added some details that Ji Xueyuan did not say from time to time, and the flesh and blood of the whole thing were very plump in front of martial arts.

After hearing this, Wu Gong pointed at Ji Xueyuan with his finger with some hatred.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xueyuan was confused.

"Lao Ji, Lao Ji, what are you asking me to say about you? Such a big thing, you actually planned to hide it from me from the beginning? Do you know where my heart knot is after all these years? ”

Ji Xueyuan had a flash of inspiration, but his heart trembled.

That's right! Forget about it. Wu Gong is the commander of the original Snow Leopard Women's Special Combat Team, and the festival between the Snow Leopard Women's Special Combat Team and Ye Minglong is quite deep, and Wu Gong's perception of Ye Minglong has always been very poor.

Even if it is not aimed at An Tianwei and Ji Xueyuan, Wugong has never really given up for so many years, and he has reached out to help his subordinates. In particular, Meizi, the captain of the Snow Leopard Women's Special Combat Team, has always had a deep apology for her.

Ji Xueyuan patted his brain: "Look at my fool!" ”

"Humph! It's good to know! Luckily, I found out early. Otherwise, I will have to hate you for the rest of my life! ”

An Tianwei pursed his lips and took a step back.

The spiritual sense of martial arts was very keen, and he immediately turned his head and cast his gaze.

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"Nope!" An Tianwei raised his hands in surrender. It's none of my business, why did you get burned?

"I don't think there are no opinions, but they have a lot of opinions!" Wu Gong sneered.

An Tianwei had a bitter face: "There really isn't." Even if I have an opinion on anyone, I will not have an opinion on the military commissar. Don't dare to have an opinion, do you? ”

"You are less poor than me! Ji Xueyuan eats your set, I don't want to eat it. An Tianwei, I haven't settled your kid's account yet, and your tail will go out by itself. Can't wait? ”

An Tianwei felt that he was very wronged. But at this time, the best thing to do is to remain silent and follow what the martial arts say. The argument will only get worse and worse.

Wugong really did not let go of Ji Xueyuan and An Tianwei, and carried out a rather profound ideological education for these two with their strength, and the attitudes of Ji Xueyuan and An Tianwei were surprisingly good in this process.

Ji Xueyuan laughed from beginning to end, while An Tianwei just nodded yes, without any disobedience.

After finishing his old job, Wu Gong felt that the big pimple in his heart had disappeared a lot as if he had undergone surgery. Next, it is really with Ji Xueyuan and An Tianwei to re-elaborate the original plan.

Wugong is a political worker, and his own military literacy is also quite high. There were these two chiefs who perfected An Tianwei and the plan, and sure enough, they found some omissions in the plan that An Tianwei had not thought of in advance.

With the scrutiny of the whole plan, An Tianwei also joined in. Two master officers, and a soldier who was stripped to the end, three of them, but began to make constant revisions to the plan.

Sometimes, when the three people disagreed, they were red-faced. Although An Tianwei is inferior to the two chief officials in terms of rank and position, he has no intention of giving in.

The atmosphere in Ji Xueyuan's house was warm and smelled of gunpowder, but it strangely maintained an unusual balance. And the original plan was gradually completed in such an atmosphere.

While the three of them were discussing the plan-for-tat, what the three of them didn't know was that two black cars, taking advantage of the night before dawn, quietly drove into the Chengnan Branch of the Sky Eagle Chamber of Commerce in the south of the city of Sunrise City.

Two small cars stopped in front of the Seongnam Branch, and three people stepped out of the two cars.

These three people are athletic, and after getting out of the car, they flew straight to the Chengnan Branch, and the strength shown by their speed and body shape is very human.

The three of them entered the Chengnan Branch, but the two black cars parked outside the Chengnan Branch maintained idling, and the motors hummed gently.

In the car in front of him, under the cover of two black windows, Ye Minglong sat in the back seat with a sinking face.

For more than two years, Ye Minglong has not changed much, as if the years have no trace, and Ye Minglong is as energetic as he was more than two years ago.

At this time, Ye Minglong, who was gray-haired, closed his eyes slightly, as if he was raising his gods. The sturdy man in the front passenger seat of the car wearing jungle camouflage was very vigilant and kept looking around.

After waiting for less than five minutes, the three men who entered the south branch of the city walked out with a single person.

The back door of the first car was wide open, and the guy who was picked up and slipped out, with a fierce face, was about to say a few evil words, and suddenly saw Ye Minglong, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, and his throat was like being choked by someone, and he couldn't say a word.

Pushed by one of the three people, this man climbed into the car obediently and sat in the back seat with some trembling.

The door slammed shut with a soft sound.

"Drive." Ye Minglong's eyes didn't open, and his voice was as cold as ice. made the guy who was picked up and sneak out shiver involuntarily.

The two black cars drove away like the wind.