Chapter 269: Chickens Have to Be Tender (Thanks to the Blut Knife 500 Reward!!) )
The empty office of the Judicial Commission was unusually quiet.
I put my feet on the table and watched the news on TV alone.
And next to my feet, there is a copy of "The Monarch".
This book should be read by Lao Qiao from time to time, otherwise it is unlikely that the corners of the book will still be upturned under the pressure of the heavy cover.
But at this moment, I didn't fall into memories, let alone flip through the books, but watched the news alone.
"According to our report, the leader of the Kokang Allied Forces is likely to appear in Moneng soon, and at this stage when the Burmese army and the Kokang army are on the same footing, the leaders of the Kokang Allied Forces who were driven out of Kachin State appear in Wa State, and their purpose and intention are very interesting."
"It is reported that neither the military nor the government leaders of the Wa State have met with him at present, and I think this is likely to be closely related to the unstable political situation in the Wa State."
"Let's see the weather forecast."
I laughed.
In the past, these things were the least of my favorite to watch, as long as I had a remote control in my hand and a similar picture appeared on the TV, it was basically a mistake.
But this time, I felt that the picture was too short, and many things were not clear enough, but I was helpless.
These dimensions, which I could not once touch, are now in front of me; These games, which I used to judge only by relying on the minutiae and constantly misjudging them, have now become a chessboard at my own disposal.
Life......
When, when, when.
There was a knock on the office door.
"Enter."
I casually shouted a word like a holy decree, and at the same time as the door was pushed open, Banbula's voice came: "Master Xu, aren't you busy?" ”
He spoke quickly, and before the door was opened, a voice came, for fear of bumping into something he shouldn't see: "It's okay." ”
When I had finished answering, the door opened completely, and Banbra walked in.
"Master Xu, I just saw the news...... he couldn't understand and closed the door with his hand, and asked, "How did we get the news out of our contact with the big guy Peng?" ”
I pointed to the chair in front of me and said, "Sit." ”
Banbula reached out and leaned into his chair, pulled out some of his position slightly, and sat down.
"Master Xu, the situation is unstable now, this kind of thing shouldn't be released in advance......"
I listened to him and looked at his empty hands.
Stretched out his hand and pushed the "Treatise on the Monarch" in front of him: "This is a good book, you can read it when you have time." ”
Half Bra was interrupted by me, and stopped there without continuing, while I, as I continued, "The book says that a monarch should seal a letter with his left hand and a sharp blade with his right hand. ”
"Hey, what do you see in my hand?"
I stretched out both hands.
Banbula looked at it very seriously for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Nothing." ”
"That's right."
"I don't have anything."
I asked again: "A leader among the monarchs, behind whom should be like a cloud of advisers and fierce generals like rain, look at who is behind me?" ”
This time, Banbula didn't need to look at it, and counted with his fingers: "Old Harrier Eagle, Fish Head, Old Smoking Gun, Sincerity, Saiso, I ......" He stopped talking.
"A monarch, the throne should be made of economy and law, not only shining, but also making people see the flickering chill in the light, you look at my chair again." I pointed to the chair under my buttocks, "Look what was cast." ”
Half Bla waited for an answer.
"In this case, why do you think Young Master Bao has delayed issuing the letter of appointment and letting He Chuntian take office as soon as possible?"
"You mean, he ......"
"He's waiting." I said succinctly, "Maybe he doesn't know what to wait for, but he just wants to wait." ”
"Do you think there's anything I can do to get him to speed up?"
Banbula shook his head: "Our current situation is that we can't beat it, and we can't urge it." ”
"You're wrong, we can't fight, we can't urge."
The army is not in my hands, what can I fight?
Urging is equal to urging in vain, isn't that equivalent to making the whole of Myanmar see a joke?
I spoke again: "Then I want him to move, what is the only thing I can use?" ”
"This is a man who can kill even his own father, what can I use to scare him into obedience?"
Banbula suddenly understood, and slapped the armrest of the chair hard: "The situation! ”
"But where is the situation?"
I nodded at him, "yes, what's the situation?" The Burmese army and Kokang have a hatred outside the borders, they bombed Kachin State last year, and this year they are thinking about taking Kokang. ”
"It doesn't matter how you look at this situation."
"Really?"
"We're like a sick man with no money and poor health, and now we have this little land in our hands."
"If I shout without much fanfare, saying that a rich man from outside has come to buy land, can Young Master Bao pay a high price?"
Banbula slumped in his chair and said inexplicably: "It's really tiring to be the boss." ”
What's even more tiring is that your intentions can't be understood by the people under your hands, and you have to explain them again.
I looked at Banbula and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”
Banbula quickly sat up straight and said, "The seventh is here." ”
I glanced out the door, and this time Banbula immediately nodded.
Then I lifted my chin out.
Banbula immediately got up and said, "I'll call someone in." ”
He walked out of the room, but deliberately half-covered the door, and I could hear the greeting clearly.
"Director."
"Director."
It was greeted by two voices.
One of them grinned, opened his mouth and said directly: "Director, when I came just now, I saw a woman, that ass, that piercing, oh I'll go, it's really fucking fucking...... No, I mean, it's really funny......"
His voice stopped in an instant, and I guess Banbra was glaring at him with his eyes.
The kid's voice immediately lowered a notch, and he shrunk his neck and said: "People say that they eat tender chickens, old chickens, young chickens don't stuff their teeth, and old chickens are slippery, director, this is all old reason......"
Syllable!
I heard a loud bang, like someone slapping him on the back of the neck.
Banbula's voice came at this time: "Sera, the person you want to meet in a while is the current master of our Mengneng, do you think it is appropriate to speak like this?" ”
Serra was completely dumbfounded.
He opened his mouth again and said, "Old Seven, I heard that you and our Xu Ye are old acquaintances?" ”
The voice that he hadn't heard for a long time responded in a trembling voice: "I, I ......"
"Don't be afraid, Xu Ye is short of people now, outside, there are big guys Peng and Young Master Bao eyeing each other, and there is always Mr. Bai as a demon at home, Xu Ye's meaning is to rectify it ruthlessly, and at the same time bring out a meritorious minister."
"Do you understand what I mean by that?"
I guess the seventh is nodding at this time.
Banbula continued: "Then you, do you want to come back from the black prison? ”
"I want to!"
"Director, I miss it!"
"Give me a chance, really, give me a chance, if you let me die, I will kill whoever I want, anyway, I will take my life, change the young master of the Bai family, no loss!"
I smiled coldly in my office.
It turns out that in the years when I was still a tiger, it was this kind of dog-legged person who coaxed the seedlings, and the people who really spoke and counted, all hid behind you like a shrunken turtle and stabbed your wildness, so that you couldn't bear it yourself, and then used them as guns......
Thanks to the 'Blunt Knife' brother for the 500 tip, special thanks!
(End of chapter)