Chapter 644: Silhouette (3)
The military uniform of the marshal in the Liberation Army is no different from the military uniform of the soldiers, the difference is only that the various insignia of the marshal is not a military emblem, but a national emblem. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ From an administrative point of view, the marshal is at the same level as the premier of the State Council and belongs to the leaders of the party and the state.
However, it is not the national emblem that makes the commander of the East China Sea Theater sweat. The weather is already hot, and sweating is normal for a slightly obese middle-aged and elderly soldier. What is not so normal is that the only marshal of the republic until now is staring at the admiral with a sharp gaze.
ββ¦β¦ Your Majesty, we in the theater of war think...... There is no need to exacerbate the contradictions. That's why he didn't immediately respond to General Qi Rui's request to send troops to escort him......" The general's voice stammered. Like today's high-ranking soldiers, the commander also made a name for himself in the North American War. So he knew the attitude of the North American troops escorting His Majesty the Emperor towards Weese. The middle and lower-level soldiers of the entire Liberation Army are absolute supporters of Wei Ze, and the troops in the North American theater have special feelings for His Majesty.
The commander had refused to send troops, and the future was in jeopardy. And His Majesty the Emperor really ordered the killing, probably no one could stop it. At least the soldiers in the North American theater of operations would not hesitate to obey the orders of Emperor Weese.
"I want to ask you something. The head of the so-called college student organization on TV is the son of the deputy commander of the East China Sea Theater. Weser didn't look angry in the slightest, because he wasn't angry at all. Dealing with things has nothing to do with emotions.
ββ¦β¦ Yes. The commander replied with some trepidation.
"Did the war zone do anything about it?" Wei Ze asked in a cold tone.
ββ¦β¦ No. The commander's voice was bitter, but he felt as if he understood something.
"I'd love to know what you think of the party organization." Weeser continued.
Although the party meetings of the "......" are often held, I can't remember a word of those clichΓ©s on weekdays. This made the commander sweat even more.
Weeser looked at his watch and took a note of the time. He is really willing to give people a chance, but sometimes he really can't help it. Time does not allow.
Five minutes later, Weese let the commander go down. After another half an hour, the commander found out in disbelief that the troops escorting Weese set off for the north. The whole thing seems to end there.
After less than a minute of relaxation, the commander suddenly felt hopeless. He stammered in front of His Majesty and didn't say anything, and the difference in the impression left on His Majesty can be imagined. If you are scolded by Your Majesty, it means that Your Majesty still has expectations. Such an understatement can probably only be explained by His Majesty's complete abandonment.
After many trials to get to his current position, the commander suddenly saw his end. He burst into tears. In the midst of great grief, the name of the culprit suddenly popped into the commander's mind. That's right! is the deputy commander, if it weren't for his rabbit cub messing around, how could he implicate himself. If the commander had ordered the deputy commander to be arrested earlier, instead of taking into account the feelings of his colleagues and the background behind the deputy commander as he is now, he would have calmed down the attitude of calming things down. Probably, His Majesty will not be completely disappointed with the commander either.
"Go, go back. Let the Chief of Security come and see me. The commander shouted viciously to the guards beside him. It's never too late to do some things. Even if the commander is dismissed, he must let the deputy commander who has no way to teach his children taste the disaster of prison before he is dismissed.
Qi Rui did not follow his father all the way north. When Wei Ze asked the troops to escort him north, Qi Rui did not have the idea that this time things would probably not be good. However, as time went on, the idea grew stronger. It is impossible to eradicate interest groups, but the practice of confronting Wei Ze because of the interests of small groups is really beyond Qi Rui's imagination.
Now that things have come to this point, Qi Rui chose to sit in Beijing. If someone really doesn't know what to do, Qi Rui can't let his father enter the enemy territory.
The phone rings, and it's still yellow. This made Qi Rui hesitate slightly. A yellow phone means that the caller is likely to be a retired senior military member. What are these people calling for?
picked up the phone, and the old voice on the other side of the phone rang, "Is it Qi Rui?" I'm Ke Gongyu. β
Hearing that it was the principal, Qi Rui hurriedly smiled and said, "Principal, do you have any advice?" β
"No advice." There was a murderous aura in Ke Gongyu's voice, "I don't know who gave those rabbit cubs a move." Let them come outside my door and ask to see me. These bastards who dare not do anything want me to help them get away with their crimes. There really are no doors. Qi Rui, you must have your own decision this time. If I were to do it, I would never let go of those bastards who lost the face of our party. β
Qi Rui's heart moved, and he couldn't help but interrupt Ke Gongyu's words, "Principal......, why do you say that you have lost the face of the Liberation Party. β
Hearing this, Ke Gongyu sneered, "Hmph! Boy, do you think those people are losing your father's face? If you can lose your father's face, it has to be us old brothers. We did something out of the ordinary, but your father didn't take us well. Compared with our old brothers, your own son will probably be in the back row. But what these guys are doing now, it's because our Liberation Party didn't manage them well. Losing face is naturally losing the face of the Liberation Party. Why, boy, can't figure this out? β
Qi Rui didn't know how to answer for a while. Ke Gongyu's perspective is really unique enough, even after hearing it with his own ears, Qi Rui can't fully understand it. However, this view made Qi Rui feel that he had a new sense of view of the world.
"How long does it take for your father to enter Beijing...... I shouldn't have asked about that. When your father enters Beijing, he will immediately send a car to pick me up. I'm going to see your father. After Ke Gongyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Although Qi Rui was very polite to the old-timers, when he asked himself, he actually knew that he didn't like those old guys. But Principal Ke Gongyu was obviously not among them. Especially this condescending speech made Qi Rui respect the old man even more.
"Have you lost the face of the Liberation Party......" Qi Rui couldn't help but muttered to himself.
Just before the armored troops rumbled into the city of Beijing, Ke Gongyu received a call from Qi Rui, and was then sent to the side of the team by a car. After a brief conversation, the old man got into Weese's car. Without greetings, Ke Gongyu opened his mouth and said, "Dudu." Those bastard boys actually talked to a group of bullshit students as the leader of the Liberation Party. They still know what it means to be ...... face, no, do they still know what it means to have a face? β
"I'm actually not opposed to communicating with the people." Weeser laughed, he always did this when talking to the old brothers. It's all old guys, even if they quarrel when they meet, they don't have much chance.
Ke Gongyu is not as calm as Wei Ze, when he thinks of the recent, Ke Gongyu's anger can't be contained, he said angrily: "Communication has to be with people who are doing the right thing." Those little bunnies are not very old, but they have a big appetite. There's probably someone behind them. I don't believe they all came out on their own. β
Wei Ze patted the old brother's hand soothingly, "Did they jump out by themselves, or did someone instruct them to jump out?" I didn't know it after I entered Beijing. Guessing is a completely unrealistic approach. We'd better save our breath and warm our stomachs. β
"Good! They must not be indulged again this time. Governor, you've been too indulgent to them all these years! Ke Gongyu's anger did not subside, and he couldn't help but count Wei Zelai.
Weser smiled, but didn't say anything.