Chapter Twenty-Eight: Good Chief
Luo Zhaoyang was able to say his heart so unscrupulously because he was just an informal military doctor, to put it in layman's terms, that is, he was just a temporary worker, and he was only out of kindness about Bao Jinhua's illness, as for whether he listened to his own opinions, he was no longer in the mood to answer these people who made him feel barbaric.
"Stop, what kind of place do you think this is, this is the barracks, not your home, it's not what you want, you have to be disciplined." Seeing Luo Zhaoyang bypassing his swaggering to leave, he didn't put him in front of him at all, as if he, the division commander, was just a passerby.
Bao Jinhua can tolerate the outspokenness of the soldiers, but he can't tolerate their lack of discipline, let alone disobey orders in the barracks, although Luo Zhaoyang is from elsewhere, but he thinks that no matter who he is, as long as he steps into his barracks, it is his soldier, and he has the right to ask them to enforce the discipline of the troops.
"I'm telling you, I'm not your soldier, I don't need to listen to you, and there's no need to abide by any bird discipline, I'm like that, you don't want me here, I don't want to stay here?" Luo Zhaoyang was also angry, he threw it behind his back, and said fiercely, he felt that Wang Meixin was already unreasonable, but he didn't expect that the soldiers he met here were even more unreasonable, and he really shouldn't have followed them here just now, he should have followed Liu Anguo together.
The quarrel between Luo Zhaoyang and Bao Jinhua attracted the attention of other people in the barracks, in this barracks with a history of several decades, it was the first time that a private and a division commander had quarreled like this, in this unit with a history, the people who could enter here understood that he didn't care whether the orders above were right or wrong, and their first thing was to obey the orders.
But at this moment, judging from the quarrel between Luo Zhaoyang and Bao Jinhua, it is obvious that Luo Zhaoyang disobeyed Bao Jinhua and caused the disagreement, which led to this dispute between superiors and subordinates.
"It's all gone, what are you looking at?" When Bao Jinhua and Luo Zhaoyang entered the confrontation and said nothing to each other, Wang Jianhui and the others who rushed to hear the news persuaded the onlookers to disperse, and he knew that if the stalemate here continued, it would cause adverse effects.
"Dad, what do you think?" Wang Meixin watched Wang Jianhui's arrival, she immediately walked to his side and asked in a low voice, she didn't expect to cause such a big thing.
"Guards, take them to Commander Bao's office, and wait until they are completely open before dealing with him." Wang Jianhui glanced at Wang Meixin, and then said to the soldier on duty who was in charge of patrolling at night, he now has to give Bao Jinhua a step down, after all, this is his camp, and he has the absolute right to decide.
Luo Zhaoyang was invited to Bao Jinhua's office by the guards, and Wang Meixin, who had been with her side all the time, remained silent, although her grandfather's level was higher than his, but people like him who didn't sell their bills really worried Wang Meixin.
"It's okay, what are you doing against him, it's better now, I want to accompany you to be scolded here?" Wang Meixin turned her head to look at the two guards guarding the door, and then turned back to Luo Zhaoyang and said.
"Don't worry, one person does things and one person does it, and he won't affect you." Luo Zhaoyang looked at Wang Meixin's worried look, he began to understand a little, in terms of military rank, Zhang Jizong's level should be higher than the man just now, but why is Zhang Jizong's person who is not afraid of such a man.
"One person does things and one person does it, you said it well, now it's not you who want to be it, you think it's outside, you were killed by you this time." Wang Meixin frowned, she had to report later, but now she has to leave and can't go, she really doesn't know how to do it.
"Why are you so afraid of him, he's not alone, are you still afraid that he will eat you?" Luo Zhaoyang is not worried, he is not a member of the army, he is not a big deal, he will be kicked out of this military camp at most, he will not pay attention to Wang Meixin's worries, he began to look at this office as he spoke.
A desk, two chairs, and two cabinets are all the furniture in this office, and the copywriting on the table is neatly arranged, and the computer that is a little backward makes people feel that the people here can still have a relationship with high technology, and behind the table, a cabinet contains military documents, military summaries, and some quotations, and a display case on the side displays new equipment and some rare weapons and models that Luo Zhaoyang has never seen.
"Do you know that he is the black-faced god of the army, I really fell for eight lifetimes today." Wang Meixin puffed out her cheeks, although her grandfather was still Bao Jinhua's superior, but with Bao Jinhua's personality, it was impossible for her to be acquitted, thinking about smearing her grandfather's face, Wang Meixin couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"I just heard Brigade Wang call him Bao Gong, no wonder his nickname is Black-Faced God, so will he shoot us directly after a while?" Luo Zhaoyang looked at Wang Meixin's unhappy expression, he suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, and the more he realized that the more he saw Wang Meixin sad, his heart had a sense of pleasure of revenge.
"Luo Zhaoyang, don't you go too far?" Looking at Luo Zhaoyang's gloating appearance, she pointed at Luo Zhaoyang and scolded.
"What for? Don't speak. The two guards standing outside heard Wang Meixin's scolding, and one of them immediately walked in and said fiercely, as if the two of them were criminals with the most heinous crimes.
Listening to the guard's scolding, Wang Meixin was very unhappy, she was a lieutenant and now let a non-commissioned officer speak in front of her, if this was not Bao Jinhua's office, not Bao Jinhua's barracks, she would have stepped forward to slap them twice in the morning.
Wang Meixin watched the guard walk out of the door again, she gritted her teeth, and then whispered: "The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs." ”
Luo Zhaoyang is not afraid of Wang Meixin and himself, he is afraid of women tears, when he turned his head to look at Wang Meixin, the corners of her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked aggrieved, he began to feel a little unbearable.
"Hey, don't you want to be like this, I've said it, I'll take care of the big things, aren't you still at ease?" Luo Zhao didn't know what to do, he couldn't imagine that Wang Meixin, who looked strong on the outside, was such a person who was so easy to cry.
"What are you carrying, you are invited by my grandfather, you have something to do, isn't it my grandfather who has something, don't you see it now, I am now a lieutenant, but I am being lectured by his two non-commissioned officers, you can now understand what the status of outsiders here is low?" Wang Meixin wiped the corners of her eyes, swept the door and said unconvinced, but this kind of treatment is not enough for her to disagree, here, she has no chance of appealing.
"They are dogs fighting people, they won't be proud for long, as for the black-faced god, I won't embarrass you and your grandfather, let alone lose your face, so you can rest assured, right?" Luo Zhaoyang looked at the guards outside the door, and then assured Wang Meixin that although he didn't know what kind of punishment was waiting for him, as a man, he felt that he should bear it, especially when he cried in front of a woman like that, he would stand up even more, not to mention that this situation had nothing to do with him.
"Okay, it's yours to say, don't regret it, if you lose the face of my Wang family, see how I clean you up." Wang Meixin covered her face with her hands and rubbed her eyes to hide her weak side.
Although Wang Meixin didn't know what kind of method Luo Zhaoyang would use to save the face of the Wang family in the black-faced god, but looking at his affirmative appearance, she didn't know why she actually believed that he would have such an ability, she didn't know when it started, she believed that what this man said would definitely do it.
"You said that you can't bully others, so you come to bully me, do I owe you in my last life?" Luo Zhaoyang shook it, a little unconvinced.
Wang Meixin listened to Luo Zhaoyang say this, her gloomy face suddenly became sunny, and her heart suddenly became a little proud of Luo Zhaoyang's conjecture.
Time passed minute by minute, Luo Zhaoyang and Wang Meixin stood in the office as if they were punished, and the two guards at the door guarded both sides like two door gods, as if they were worried that the two of them would run away.
"Hello chief." The loud greetings of the guards at the door broke the silence here, and also made Luo Zhaoyang and Wang Meixin, who had been dull for a long time, suddenly become energetic, and just as they were preparing to greet Bao Jinhua's bombardment of themselves, an old man appeared at the door.
"Master Bao isn't here?" When the old man found that there were only two unfamiliar faces in the office, Luo Zhaoyang and Wang Meixin, he turned around and asked the guard at the door.
"Report to the Dao Chief, the division commander has gone to a meeting, and I will go and inform him now." One of the guards listened to the old man's question, and he was about to go outside, and just as he took a step, the old man immediately said, "No, the work is important, I'll wait for him here." ”
The old man looked at Luo Zhaoyang, and then at Wang Meixin, and when his eyes stopped at Wang Meixin's body, a smile appeared on his face, and that smile made Luo Zhaoyang and Wang Meixin puzzled, and the only thing they could do at this moment was to give the old man a military salute like those two guards, and then said loudly: "Good chief." ”