Chapter 30: The Stomach Army

I was not surprised by Jiang Quan's answer, in extraordinary times, I would have done the same. But I rubbed my palms and thought that it seemed that I had not had enough information before, and that the conversation was not going as well as I expected.

"Commander Jiang, why don't you tell us your views on the deployment of troops, don't say slogans, just talk about your own thoughts, real." I took a sip of water and decided to force the conversation in the direction I had thought of earlier.

Jiang Quan said: "I don't want to say! ”

When I looked at it, it was still puffed up, "Do you have no idea or do you feel like a wretch?" ”

Jiang Quan didn't speak.

I rubbed against the smooth armrests, "I feel like a bag when I change me!" It's not a shame for a dignified regular army to let a group of patients protect it! ”

What I said in these words was extremely harsh, and I guess if I were Jiang Quan, I would have to rush up and give me my life. But Jiang Quan's family didn't, sitting there seemed to be a little reflective.

This Jiang Quan is really not simple, straightforward and fast-talking attaches importance to honor is a common trait of soldiers, although this guy also has it, but it is indeed not easy to calm down so quickly.

"You're right!" After being bored for a long time, Jiang Quan opened his mouth, "We are indeed enough, and the soldiers have fallen into this position, I don't know how to justify." ”

"Not bad!" I didn't comfort him, but continued to ask him coldly, "If you are not convinced by what I said before, then now I say that you are not convinced if you can't talk about protecting your family and defending the country?" ”

"We're protecting the city too!" Jiang Quan looked up and said.

"Really?" I picked up the cup.

"When I first entered the city, I once talked to a lieutenant who was very hostile to the plague people outside the city, and he even said that if he had not been on duty, he would have taken his brothers out of the city to kill them. I don't know where this hostility comes from, but I'm glad that he can still remember that he was on duty, which shows that your military discipline is still there. What disturbs me is that just for personal pleasure, he wants to kill them all! I don't know if this kind of thinking is common in the military, and even say, do you think this way too! I slammed my cup on the table, "I don't think you can deny that they are the true guardians of this city!" ”

Jiang Quan probably wanted to defend himself, but opened his mouth and closed it again.

I stared at him and said sharply: "Jiang Quan, I am disappointed in you, you said that you are also defending the city, but your people are thinking of tearing down the strongest walls of the city just to get yourself something to eat." Let me ask you, when you kill them all, will you kill the people in this city for the sake of stuttering, and is your duty to fucking defend your country or protect your stomach? ”

The more I talked, the more excited I became, I took out my gun and slapped it on the table, "Jiang Quan, if you think you are still a soldier, pick up this gun, either kill me, or go around in your own gang and kill all those dogs and things for me!" ”

I was carrying a Glock with Xiao Kan, and the pink body of the gun was slapped on the black table, lining my anger like a joke. But this time it was really too strong, and the gun that was claimed to be the safest was shocked and went away, shattering a pot of spider plants in the corner of the house, which can be regarded as saving the situation a little.

Jiang Quan was obviously startled by the gunshot, and suddenly looked up at me. I also glared at him, and my momentum was not weak at all. There was a stalemate for a minute or two, but his eyes moved to the gun, and a smile began to appear in his eyes.

I felt like I was making a fool of myself, and the momentum that had accumulated before completely let this pink pistol leak out, and I secretly hated myself for being small-minded, and it was not good to take this with me when I went out.

Jiang Quan stood up without warning, "I will definitely deal with this matter, please rest assured, but your gun is too bright for me to pick up!" ”

This guy was quite serious at first, but in the end he put on an irrepressible smile.

I pretended not to hear it, and said: "I believe that this kind of erroneous thinking must be in the minority, and punishment is necessary, but it is still necessary to grasp the principle of punishing the former and treating the sick and saving people after the punishment, and the focus is still to carry out ideological rectification." ”

Jiang Quan saluted, "Yes!" ”

"Go ahead, talk to Wang Ming, and I'll call him later." My breath slowed.

Jiang Quan saluted again, and turned out sharply. I let out a sigh of relief and leaned back in my chair, but I didn't feel any loss of stress. In the corner of the wall, a clump of spider plants leaning on the floor is full of greenery, bright and very different from my mood.

I picked up the bullet casings on the ground and played with them unconsciously, thinking about the conversation I had just had.

There is no doubt that this Jiang Quan is a good officer, with self-respect and sensibility, and does not have the arrogance of being young and ambitious. Although I haven't said anything about it personally, I still have respect for my position, and I can let go of my previous worries. Xiang Ci handed over the military and propaganda to me, and I can also understand her intentions, the most powerful weapon in human society is none other than the sword and pen, but it is one thing to hand it over to me, and whether it can be used well is another, I have to polish them first before they can really be used by me.

Jiang Quan is a soldier, so it should be relatively easy to deal with, but this Wang Ming, I really have no bottom in my heart. There is a copy of Wang Ming's information in the drawer, this person is 52 years old, born in a state-owned factory, became the director of the office in two years, and after working for five years, he was transferred to the city's mission and education department as the head of the second propaganda section, and it took another 15 years to stay in the position of director, and now this director has been working for eight years, and he is the only former government leader who has not moved.

To sum it up simply, this person is a teenager, and he has a happy time of watching the flowers, but after middle age, he has been working hard in the agency for more than ten years, and finally came out, but there is no room for improvement. Such people are generally extremely sleek officials, who do not look at the top leaders, but only look at the direction of the wind of the organs, and are accustomed to seeing the wind and the rudder. It's impossible for him to show the courage to do something, but to say that self-preservation is definitely a trick.

Because of the problem of background, coupled with the lack of eyesight, I have very little contact with this kind of person, and I really don't know how to grasp such a person.

What to do? I asked myself, Corporal Lixian? No, an old bureaucrat of this age may be respectful on the surface, but in his heart he may not look down on me as a young man, and I have some doubts that he will think that I am an assistant to the mayor because of the relationship between men and women. Putting on an official show? It is even more unlikely, this man has probably seen more officials than I have ever seen.

I couldn't make up my mind, so I pulled the cup over and wanted to take a sip of water, but accidentally knocked over the pen holder. Looking at the pens rolling around on the table, I suddenly had an idea.

"Wang Ming! In! With a wave of my hand, I threw the cartridge casings onto the door panel and shouted.