Chapter 732 is supernumerary again?

Few people can enter the base without the Dragon's permission.

Heavenly Sword is one of them.

Old rivals. After a long time, enemies will always give birth to many friendships that only friends have. For example, now, as long as the people of the Heavenly Sword take out their waist cards, the people outside will not interfere. At most, send a message to the above. But Commander Song, one of the bosses, was receiving important guests again, and the people below did not report it.

Commander Song didn't need to be reported by the people below. There are some things that you don't have to wait for someone to tell you. What is the brain used for? Ponder.

The person who came was none other than the old devil who always appeared whenever Lin Ze was a little embarrassed, even very embarrassed. Book of Mo.

He was smoking a cigarette like a ruffian as usual, his head was half crooked, and if it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a tall and heroic military uniform, no one doubted his identity as a second-rate street thug.

He pushed the door open and swaggered into the reception room, a frivolous and impetuous smile on his face. It gives a bad impression that the mouth is hairless and the work is not firm.

Lin Ze almost hugged him to death, and poured out his grievances like a resentful woman. But it was clear that Moshu didn't mean to mess with him. Sitting on the sofa on the side, he stilted Erlang's legs, poured himself a cup of jasmine-scented tea, took a sip, and then looked up and smiled at Commander Song: "Uncle Song, I'm not late, am I?" ”

"Just right." Commander Song nodded with a smile.

"Alas, is it worth it to make such a big move just to force me out?" Mo Shu said very unfathomably.

When Commander Song heard this, he first glanced at Lin Ze opposite, and then stopped his gaze on Mo Shu's handsome and handsome face, and nodded: "It's barely worth it." ”

What's going on?

Isn't the main character me? Why did this kid snatch my identity as the male protagonist as soon as he came? Do you want me to be cannon fodder, and as soon as you appear, I will have to get a lunch box? Labor and management are not satisfied!

Mo Shu is worthy of being a good friend who grew up wearing the same crotch pants as Lin Ze, and he was very sensitive to Lin Ze's psychological activities, smiled heartily, and said loudly: "Comrade-in-arms, don't be saddened by that hypocritical sense of existence, you must know that I am a bull-coaxing existence!" ”

Lin Ze rubbed his nose, smiled, looked back at him with a complicated gaze, glanced at Commander Song again, and thought deeply.

Mo Shu is not a little man who chirps crooked mother-in-law, he is very domineering, and after saying hello to Lin Ze, he changed his words and shifted his focus to Commander Song.

"Lin Ze injured two dragon scum, right?" Mo Shu asked word by word.

Commander Song frowned slightly, but finally nodded lightly: "Yes." ”

"If I had called, would there have been a problem?" Mo Shu spoke sharply.

"According to the normal procedure, you have no problem playing." Commander Song answered very clearly, and he was not sloppy.

"Comrade-in-arms, did you hear that?" Mo Shujian raised his eyebrows and said solemnly. "That's the benefit of having a backstage background, and it's okay to hit someone. Look at you! After hitting two scraps, I was cornered, I really don't know how you can live without me! ”

Lin Ze rubbed his nose, his mouth full of bitterness.

Damn, if it weren't for that bullshit sword behind you, Lao Tzu would be targeted? Will people shout to be crippled and taken away?

Lin Ze is not stupid. Commander Song first threw out the Heavenly Sword, and after a while, Mo Shu came dressed in stars and moons. Obviously, Mo Shu is probably inseparable from that heavenly sword. It's even a member of the Heavenly Sword directly.

Lin Ze didn't say anything, and listened to the conversation between the two in silence.

"Uncle Song, since I'm already here. Let's open the skylight and say something. Mo Shu drank the tea in the cup in one go, and said domineeringly. Lin Ze, I'm sure! ”

"What do you get?" Commander Song was not angry at all because of Mo Shu's arrogant attitude, not only because he was a colleague with his father, but also because of the Heavenly Sword behind him.

The son of the boss of the General Staff Officer, plus he joined the Heavenly Sword on personal terms. He does have the qualifications to be arrogant and domineering, even if he is only a young man in his early twenties. But Commander Song didn't mind.

A man who has been in a high position for a long time is magnanimous. For example, Lin Ze beat the two masters of the dragon, and he didn't get angry with Lin Ze because of this.

The background is here, and it is difficult to have a picture of street thugs slapping the table and smashing cups.

"Did Lin Ze tell you that he didn't know about the Heavenly Sword?" Mo Shu rolled his eyes and asked.

"Hmm." Commander Song nodded.

"He's a penman." Moshu grinned. "In fact, he is an alternate member of the Heavenly Sword. In layman's terms, it is supernumerary. ”

Lin Ze twitched the corners of his mouth. Not because he somehow became a member of the Heavenly Sword alternate team, but because he was a supernumerary. At this moment, he just wants to gather his emotions into one word: grass.

"Supernumerary?" Commander Song squinted slightly. "Who gave him this identity?"

"Me." Moshu puffed out his chest proudly. In a chic posture, he took out the sign from his waist and stretched it out to Commander Song. "Uncle Song, can you see my position clearly?"

Heavenly Sword Old Demon!

There is also a small line underneath: Perform a group leader.

But what makes people a little helpless is that this line of words is a little different from the font of the codename. It's not so much about the way the font is written, it's about the color. The color of the code name has obviously precipitated over a period of time. The introduction of the position is more like it has just been engraved. It gives people an inexplicable sense of absurdity.

No matter what, Commander Song saw the job description on the Moshu sign.

He had reason and evidence to suspect that the job description had just been carved. But he would not suspect that it was carved by Moshu himself. Just like the village chief would never add the secretary of the city-party committee of such and such a city to his position, although the village chief is a big official.

Commander Song, as one of the people in charge of the Dragon, knew a lot about the internal system of the Heavenly Sword. In addition to the decision-makers, the following are the offices. The executive group is the highest office unit. The leader of the first group is the general leader of the second group, the third group, and the fourth group. The authority within the Heavenly Sword is quite amazing. Although it does not have the ability to appoint regular team members, it has the absolute power to promote alternate team members.

Maybe if you talk about the internal level of the Heavenly Sword alone, it may not be intuitive. In layman's terms, Tianjian, as a Zhengda Military Region-level unit at the same level as the Divine Sword Military Region, is a seven-major military region such as the Divine Sword Military Region, and the book of the general team leader is placed in a state organ, and he can almost enjoy the treatment of a department-level officer. Locally, it is the role of being a mayor.

A guy in his early twenties enjoys the treatment that only **hu can have, not to mention that he has to be in the officialdom for more than ten or twenty years, which has indirectly proved the status of Moshu in the Heavenly Sword.

Of course, because of the special nature of the Heavenly Sword, he can also get the salary of the main department, and it is impossible for him to really run to become the mayor. One is that he doesn't have the ability and qualifications, and the other is that it's too shocking. You became mayor in your early twenties, brother, you have a well-developed brain at the age of three, you entered politics at the age of eight, and you can't do it at the age of eighteen?

Commander Song's thoughts were in a trance for a moment, but even if he recovered, he calmly lit a tribute cigarette and said slowly: "The identity of the supernumerary team member doesn't seem to be strong enough. What's more, he himself has not officially joined the company. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Shu not only did not burst into a thunderous manner, but seemed to be expected, lightly withdrew the sign, and took out a document from his pocket again with his left hand. Perhaps because the pockets were too small, the document was wrinkled like a third-grader's homework paper, and it looked rather indecent.

Mo Shu finally flattened it, spread it out and said, "Commander Song, is this document more powerful?" ”

Commander Song didn't need to read the content, Mo Shuken took it out, it was naturally Bao Linze's thing. What he wants to see is the signature, who made it. When he got the result, a hint of complexity appeared in his eyes.

The document was written by almost the number one person in the military-commission committee. Although he does not serve in the military system, he is the soul of the Ministry of Defense. What made Commander Song most powerless was that this Mingding deputy state-level boss was the decision-maker of the Heavenly Sword.

Bao Linze, a military-government boss whose political status is definitely above himself, and Commander Song does not have too many reasons to find fault. Of course, with the plan moving forward here, he knew pretty much everything he needed to know.

Lin Ze has a tough background.

Otherwise, how would that defense boss protect him?

He would not be naïve enough to think that this was the face of Moshu, although he did have a lot of face. But Commander Song knew that Lin Ze's identity was not as simple as previously speculated.

Leaning back on the sofa slightly, Commander Song put on his glasses with a slightly tranquil expression, and said with a smile: "Xiao Mo, since the minister has decided to pull Lin Ze into the Heavenly Sword, you will really be a family in the future." ”

"Ha, Uncle Song is really sarcastic." Mo Shu didn't hide it at all, and his face was filled with excitement.

I have applied for it many times, and if it weren't for such an opportunity this time, Lin Ze really wouldn't have been able to enter the Heavenly Sword. Of course, Mo Shu was not clear about whether Lin Ze was willing to enter the Heavenly Sword. But now at this juncture, he has to be willing if he doesn't want to!

Don't want to?

Okay, let the family cripple their legs and sit in a wheelchair for the rest of their lives!

"Uncle Song, since you already know that this is what the minister means, you won't even sell this face, right?" Mo Shu felt that the conversation was almost over, and it was time for the final negotiation.

Commander Song smiled slightly, pushed his reading glasses and said, "Since the minister speaks, he must give face." However, "

"But what?" Mo Shu was puzzled.

"But Mr. Lin's disabled person is a bit related to me, and my old man is already happy to the end. It is inevitable to protect the calf, even if the minister deigns to be in person, I have to talk about it well. ”

Before Commander Song could speak, a voice came from outside the door again.

Woman's voice. Old and determined. There is a strong sense of it. As soon as he heard that voice, Mo Shu's brow furrowed involuntarily.

The point is that the person who came was not good, the point was that the person who came was not what he expected. Even as the man said, even if the minister is in person, I am afraid that he will not be able to argue head-on with this Zhuge grandmother, who has taken a back seat, but has amazing connections and influence in the military, right?

PS: This story is pure fiction, please do not sit in the opposite seat.

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