Zheng Wenwu's face was instantly gloomy as ink, as if the fig leaf had been uncovered in public, in front of these many subordinates, Meng Qing, a seemingly obedient boy on weekdays, dared to disobey his orders so blatantly.

He was furious in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: If I don't teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky a lesson, then how will I, Zheng Wenwu, maintain my prestige in the brigade and maintain the strictness of the chain of command in the future?

Do you let the cats and dog-like characters dare to ignore my authority and act arbitrarily? Will not my face and my dignity be lost?

Thinking of this, Zheng Wenwu's face turned pale, and a fierce aura suddenly arose between his eyebrows, his throat rolled, and he shouted: "Meng Qing, is what Zhou Yunzhen said true?" ”

"You're challenging my bottom line, do you know what you're doing?"

Meng Qing was dumbfounded and stunned in the face of Zheng Wenwu's thunderous speech offensive.

"Me, me!" He didn't dare to say bluntly that this was instructed by the deputy instructor Qian Wenjiang. Unable to find any other suitable words to justify, he found himself in a throat as if it were being choked by an invisible hand, and he could only stutter and stumble, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

This scene further confirmed the speculation in Zheng Wenwu's heart and gave him a clear understanding of the ins and outs of the matter.

"Get up!" Zheng Wenwu let out a low roar, and his voice was like thunder erupting from the depths of his chest, shaking the air slightly.

When Meng Qing heard this, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and he struggled to get up from the cold ground trembling, his body shaking, obviously his heart was full of fear.

He already had a premonition of what was going to happen next.

Sure enough, at the moment when Meng Qing just stood firm, Zheng Wenwu raised his palm without hesitation and slapped Meng Qing's cheek hard.

This slap was full of force, and Meng Qing instantly spun around like a snail that had been violently shaken, and then collapsed into a ball and fell to the ground.

There was a dead silence all around, leaving only the horrified gazes of everyone and Meng Qing's painful gasps echoing in the air.

At this time, Dr. Zhu Mingjuan from the brigade infirmary hurried to the scene, and her familiar figure looked particularly calm and professional in the crowd.

I saw that she quickly came to Meng Qing's side, skillfully opened the medicine box, and asked about the specific situation of the injury in a low voice while carefully checking Meng Qing's physical condition.

After some professional examination, Dr. Zhu Mingjuan confirmed that Meng Qing did not have serious internal injuries, but only physical pain.

Meng Qing, a strong man who was tall, tough as iron, and had dark and rough skin, the skin trauma in front of him was like a breeze blowing through a rock to him, and it was not worth mentioning.

However, at this moment, his face was full of pain, and he howled loudly, as if he had been severely injured, but in fact, it was more to win sympathy and attention, and the pretentious component was far greater than the real pain.

"Doctor Zhu!" Meng Qing bared his teeth and shouted, "I think my whole body is very badly injured, I'm afraid I'm going to be hospitalized." ”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding crowd suddenly burst into snickers and discussions.

Doctor Zhu Mingjuan glanced at him, a subtle smile flashed in her eyes, and with a hint of ridicule but severity in her words, she responded lightly: "Meng Qing, Meng Qing, don't pretend here, just apply some potion and rest for this little skin injury." ”

Her voice is soft, but unquestionably authoritative.

With that, she took out a bottle of potion from the medicine box and treated his wound.

While treating the wound, Dr. Zhu Mingjuan said to Meng Qing in a tone full of jokes: "You don't look at your current appearance, where do you look like an injured person?" You'll be alive and kicking in no time. ”

In the conflict just now, in fact, Zhou Yunzhen did not fight ruthlessly when he counterattacked, but showed mercy to his subordinates.

Zhou Yunzhen's counterattack, although it looks strong and terrifying, is actually very restrained, if it weren't for this, according to Zhou Yunzhen's strength, Meng Qing would probably have already broken his muscles and bones.

Hearing Dr. Zhu's words, Zheng Wenwu's gaze locked on Meng Qing as sharp as an eagle's falcon.

He pursed his lips, a nameless anger swelled in his chest, and he shouted at Meng Qing: "Meng Qing, what kind of tragic role are you pretending to be here? Your behavior is simply embarrassing, and you are uncompromisingly laughable and generous! Now stop this farce for me at once, get the out of me, and get back to your duty quickly! ”

Meng Qing was scolded, and his face was instantly pale as paper, like a puppet struck by lightning, and he stiffened for a moment before he reacted.

He stumbled up from the ground in a panic, his embarrassed appearance attracting a whisper from the crowd around him.

Under the strange gaze of the surrounding crowd, he staggered towards the sentry box with a face full of shame and embarrassment, leaving a burst of ridicule and laughter behind him.

Originally, Zheng Wenwu had a big game of chess brewing in his heart, and he wanted to take this opportunity to ruthlessly rectify Zhou Yunzhen with thunderous means, intending to make Zhou Yunzhen taste all the hardships, let out a breath of evil anger in his heart, and then play a set of combination punches, so that Zhou Yunzhen could not turn positive until he was dismissed.

So as to completely clear the stumbling block in front of you.

However, the world is like chess, and the layout is often unsatisfactory.

Unexpectedly, this guy Meng Qing ignored his authority, openly disobeyed at a critical moment, ignored Zheng Wenwu's strict orders, and blatantly disobeyed his instructions.

This move is undoubtedly a slap in the face of Zheng Wenwu and a slap in the face, no matter who is in his position, in the face of such a public provocation, he will inevitably feel a loss of face, and he will be angry, and he will not be able to press the indignation in his chest.

This sudden change forced Zheng Wenwu to make a decision against his heart's will - he had to stand up and support Zhou Yunzhen, the existence he regarded as a thorn in the flesh.

This transformation is like drinking a donkey to quench your thirst, and it is extremely bitter. For Zheng Wenwu, this is an extremely aggrieved and unbearable situation, the long-stagnant evil in his heart is burning like a flame, but he can't find a reasonable outlet to vent.

In full view of everyone, he had to support Zhou Yunzhen, who had been secretly deliberately retaliating. How do you swallow this breath?

Faced with such an embarrassing and depressing situation, how should Zheng Wenwu's evil anger be vented?

This humiliation and resentment tormented his heart like a fire.

Although he gritted his teeth with hatred for Zhou Yunzhen in his heart, although Zheng Wenwu's heart was like a surging dark tide, and his resentment towards Zhou Yunzhen was almost breaking through the embankment of reason, but under the attention of everyone, he had to suppress the anger in his heart.