Huo Lijun stiffened, and cold sweat trickled down.

The face will be red, purple, and pork liver, but there is no human color.

His heart was beating like thunder, and he didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Xiangbei who was standing in front of him...

The reason why he dared to come to Beimang in a vain attempt to change Beimang was because the current Beimang did not have Zhang Xiangbei to sit in charge.

If he had known that Zhang Xiangbei was faking his death, even if the leader drew him a basket of cakes, he would not dare to accept it.

It's not a matter of face, it's not about ambition, it's about security.

Although he has never dealt with Zhang Xiangbei.

But Zhang Xiangbei's deeds in the military department, he has heard a lot...

Huo Lijun's face was hot, both painful and ashamed.

Just now, he shamelessly asked Zhang Xiangbei why he didn't salute himself...

Fortunately, Zhang Xiangbei was not respectful.

I really respect, Huo Lijun is afraid that he will lose his life.

"Go to the infirmary to get rid of the swelling."

When Huo Lijun involuntarily looked at Zhang Xiangbei, the latter's expression was indifferent, and he said without squinting: "Welcome to Beimang." ”

When Huo Lijun heard this, his scalp instantly went numb.

The four henchmen who followed him also looked at each other.

This sounds polite, but I always feel that it is more like a warning and threat.

Long Fei was a little surprised.

He had thought that the general would do something and even turn them away.

Huo Lijun was sent to the infirmary by several high-level Beimang executives, and Ning Zi also went, as the leader in charge of personnel, she had to hand over the work later.

"Brother, just let him go?" Long Fei frowned and asked. "He insulted you, if you say a word, I will let him lie down and go back to Beijing."

"From then on, Old Man Mu will have to live in Yanjing every day." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette in the wind, and said coldly. "If you go to Huo Lijun, there will be another Deng Lijun, Li Lijun, meaningless?"

When Long Fei heard this, he was stunned.

General Mu also sighed lightly and shook his head.

"Beimang has never engaged in mountains as rumored by the outside world, and he has never been xenophobic. The meaning of Beimang's existence is only to protect the family and defend the country. ”

"It's not a bad thing to be looked down upon and envied by others, who would be a piece of waste? Who would be jealous of a bunch of bastards? ”

"Beimang welcomes all colleagues who can adapt to Beimang's style, he adapts, he stays interesting, he is not used to it, he will feel bored after a few days, and he doesn't want to stay."

General Mu listened to the words of the beloved general, nodded frequently, but in his eyes, he was unscrupulous, did not hide from the dragon enclave, and showed regret.

Beimang, I really need Zhang Xiangbei...

"Then what if he stays in Beimang with a shy face?" Long Fei asked.

"He's shameless." Zhang Ruoyu asked rhetorically. "You're still going to give him face?"

When Long Fei heard this, he grinned and said, "I understand, brother." ”

"Let's go, you two little cubs don't talk, drink with me, face those bureaucrats every day in Yanjing, and you haven't eaten enough!"

Zhang Ruoyu and Long Fei glanced at each other, one left and one right, set up their leader in Beimang, and carried them to Beimang Canteen in the air.

"Ouch, what are you doing! Let me go! "General Mu is shy and struggling, and he is very faceless.

But in Beimang, everyone is used to it.

There is no such thing as an official here, and the soldiers only admire the leaders who are worthy of admiration.

It just so happened that the man they admired the most was named Zhang Xiangbei.

……

Beimang Infirmary.

The redness and swelling on Huo Lijun's face disappeared, and the tension in his heart still did not dissipate.

He glared at Ning Zi with some complaint: "General Ning, as a comrade, you have worked so hard to hide from me!" ”

"That's what I just knew."

Ning Zi sat on the chair next to her, her waist was straight, and her posture was heroic.

"I don't believe it." Huo Lijun grimaced.

"Believe it or not." Ning Zi said lightly.

Thinking of the phone call with the stinky boy just now, she still has palpitations.

She could clearly feel that it was not Zhang Ruoyu who was on the phone with her, but Zhang Xiangbei.

His anger is also real.

But what she didn't expect was that this stinky boy had such a big pattern.

Obviously angry, there are obviously 10,000 ways to get rid of Huo Lijun.

But he said: Welcome to Beimang.

This is exactly the same as what Long Fei said when he set up a banquet for himself to wash the dust.

After a few months of getting along, Ning Zi also had a great change in Beimang.

Not only do they not engage in the military headquarters, but they also do not have any factional disputes within Beimang.

Long Fei said a word, 300,000 Beimang troops, obey their words, and fight wherever they want.

Of course, Beimang has never squeezed himself out.

Many times because Long Fei did not cooperate with her work, after saying that she was squeezing Beimang to engage in the mountains, Long Fei was not only angry, but laughed at her like a girl, very hypocritical.

When she first arrived in Beimang, she had observed Long Fei, studied the leaders of the eight ace divisions of Beimang, and had drunk and chatted with them in private.

These high-level Beimang leaders really don't seem to have any selfish intentions at all, and they don't have any personal affairs.

If you have to find a little selfishness, that is, when Ning Zi mentions Zhang Xiangbei, they will temporarily put down their positions in Beimang, incarnate as little fans, and describe the general's heroic deeds over the years with admiration on their faces.

Ning Zi came to Beimang for a few months, but instead of changing any of Beimang's status quo, he became more and more obsessed with Beimang's set.

She thinks that Beimang is really good.

These Beimang colleagues are also very good.

Even the cafeteria cooking aunt always praised her for her good skin and thin waist, and wanted to introduce her nephew to her, regardless of whether she wanted to fall in love or not, and whether she had someone she liked in her heart.

Looking at Huo Lijun's scared and unwilling, and angry look, he was very satisfied with his current situation, and Ning Zi, who was in a very beautiful mood, smiled, and his beautiful big eyes narrowed into a slit: "You look like you can't get used to Beimang, and you can't kill Beimang, it's really funny." ”