。 As the small cars of senior military generals drove into Jing'an Park in the South China Sea, Ming could feel that something was wrong with the military. Needless to say, Guo Zhenbang, state councilor and minister of national defense, and Cao Dazhong, chief of the General Staff, are both the highest-ranking generals in charge of operations at the Huaxia Military Commission, while the commander of the Second Artillery Corps is the highest military commander in charge of the Huaxia missile units, and 80 percent of China's medium- and long-range intercontinental ballistic missiles are concentrated in the Second Artillery Corps.

The Navy and the Dongying Military Region control eight of the 12 nuclear-powered aircraft carrier formations in China, and the Yanjing Military Region, especially the garrison, is directly responsible for the security of the capital Yanjing.

Obviously, these high-ranking generals with heavy troops suddenly entered Jing'an Garden, and they must have been summoned by the old chief himself, and the old chief, who had not been concerned about political affairs for a long time and was about to step down from the post of chairman of the Central Military Commission for a few months, made such a move.

From the positions of these high-ranking generals in Jing'an Garden, it can be seen that as long as they have their support, they are equivalent to controlling more than half of the power of the Chinese military.

The entry of so many high-ranking military generals into Jing'an Garden naturally aroused the vigilance of a number of high-level officials, but everyone couldn't guess what the purpose of the old chief's sudden summoning of these high-ranking military generals was.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Central Military Commission convened an emergency meeting again, and this time the main meeting was not the No. 1 chief, but the old chief.

The meeting did not last long, and it was dismissed in less than an hour, and some careful people found that although the senior officials of the Central Military Commission who came out of the conference room all had solemn faces, they could still find that Teng Zhengsheng, vice chairman of the Central Military Commission, had a slightly different face from the others, and was a little gloomy and a little depressed.

Teng Zhengsheng did not leave in his special car, but got into another car, and when he returned to the courtyard in Yanjing Xishan, he found that all the guards and service personnel had been replaced.

Silently entering the study, after closing the door, Teng Zhengsheng lit a cigarette and sat on the chair with a lonely face, he understood that from now on, he had been placed under residential surveillance, and if it was another way to put it mildly, he was under house arrest.

Although nominally he is still a member of the Central Political Bureau of Huaxia and vice chairman of the Military Commission, in fact, he is now a prisoner, not only is he not allowed to go out or meet with outsiders, but even the telephone calls must be reviewed by the Central Guard Bureau first, and only those who think he can answer will be transferred in.

Of course, these are the calls that can be answered, and the content of the calls is also monitored.

Even if this life is only a few months, when the National Party Congress is over, his name will not appear on the list of members of the new Central Committee, and at that time, what kind of life awaits him - he does not know at all, and he does not dare to imagine.

Teng Zhengsheng would never have thought that the old chief's methods would be so ruthless and his attitude would be so resolute, but he had made a series of preventive measures in a short period of time, and he didn't even have the slightest room for resistance.

Now he realized that he thought he had enough strength, but compared to the old chief, he was like an arrogant frog sitting in a well watching the sky.

Teng Zhengsheng also knew that his downfall, and the next thing was to carry out a large-scale purge of the old departments he left behind in the General Political Department and the Yuezhou Military Region.

The brutality of political struggles has been like this since ancient times.

It's just that there is one thing he can't figure out, but he just wants to keep his old department, wants to keep the territory of the Yuezhou Military Region, and does not violate the actual interests of others.

But even if Chen Wenxian violated the law, he wouldn't have been so ruthless, he was directly beaten to death with a stick, and he didn't even have a chance to turn over. ...,

Except for the members of the Military Commission who attended the meeting, no one knew that Teng Zhengsheng had fallen like this.

They can all see from the old chief's words that this time, the old chief is definitely on fire.

Not only did he overthrow Teng Zhengsheng, but even the current No. 1 leader, the old chief also made vague criticisms, obviously, the old chief did not agree with some of the No. 1 chief's ways of doing things.

No one doubts the strength of the old chief, and even if he resigns from the post of chairman of the Central Military Commission a few months later, he still has great prestige in the ruling party in China.

Back then, it was he who insisted on waging war against the United States, and finally defeated the powerful United States strangely when everyone in the world was not optimistic, so that China surpassed the United States and those Western powers in one fell swoop and became the only superpower in the world, allowing China to truly take off.

At the party congress shortly after the victory over the United States, the old chief insisted on stepping down as general secretary of the ruling party in accordance with the party constitution, regardless of the people's retention, and then spent his days in Jing'an Garden.

Although they do not know what the specific reason for the old chief's insistence on overthrowing and fighting for victory is, there is one thing they absolutely firmly believe in is that the old chief is absolutely not selfish.

Only the No. 1 chief knew in his heart that the main reason why the old chief suddenly made a move to win this time was that the mysterious Ye Lingtian instructed that since he had not really sat in the position of chairman of the Military Commission, he had not yet been able to take over the Ninth Bureau of the Third Department of the General Staff, and his understanding of Ye Lingtian was also very limited.

He also knew what the old chief's reason was for criticizing him, but he was also very helpless in his heart, and he could not fully control the Military Commission, so he could only be cautious in handling things, otherwise he would attract resistance from all sides.

As soon as the emergency meeting of the Central Military Commission ended, a joint investigation team composed of the General Staff Headquarters, the General Logistics Department, and the General Office of the Central Military Commission immediately rushed to Guangdong as military planes.

At the same time, the major media in Hong Kong released a news that Wu Yuanbiao, the general manager of the Shenhai Branch of the Sanlian Import and Export Trading Company, that is, the head of the Shenhai Branch of the Sanlian Gang, suddenly fell to his death from the Furama Hotel in Hong Kong.

Subsequently, the headquarters of the Sanlian Gang also confirmed that Wu Yuanbiao had died, and announced that from now on, the Sanlian version of the Shenhai Branch will be revoked, and all the members of the Sanlian Gang in the mainland of China will be recalled to Hong Kong, and they will no longer develop in the mainland of China from now on.

Malaysia.

Malaysia, abbreviated as Malaysia, with its capital Kuala Lumpur, is a country located in Southeast Asia.

The country consists of thirteen states divided into two main parts: one is West Malaysia on the Malay Peninsula, bordered by Thailand to the north, and Singapore is connected to Singapore by the Singapore Causeway and the Second Channel across the Straits of Johor to the south; The other is East Malaysia, which is located in the north of Kalimantan Island, bordered by Indonesia in the south, and Brunei between Sabah and Sarawak.

Located in West Malaysia, on a small nameless island near Singapore, there is an ancient building that resembles a temple and looks quite old, and it is said that this is the residence of the very famous head descending master Bala in Southeast Asia, but no one has ever seen Bala in this building.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the night had already fallen, and there was silence all around the island, except for the occasional dull croaking of frogs in the depressions of the mountains and forests.

In front of the ancient building that resembles a temple, I don't know when, a black shadow suddenly appeared, looked up at the sign hanging on the gate, with gold characters on a red background, written in Chinese characters, and then stepped forward and knocked on the ring on the gate. ...,

"Who?"

A question came from the temple.

"Chen Xiongjun, the old man of China, came to visit Master Bala, please open the door. ”

No one would have thought that this black shadow would be Chen Xiongjun, who fled overseas from eastern Guangdong.

"Squeak-"

Hearing Chen Xiongjun's words, the temple gate opened a crack from the inside, and a young monk poked his head out to look around, and then said, "I'm sorry, Master Bala is not in this temple, please go back!"

"Little master, I am really an old friend of Master Bala, I am in a hurry to find Master Bala, please go in and report it, just say that Huaxia Chen Xiongjun asks to see, Master Bala will definitely see me!"

Seeing that the young monk was about to close the door, Chen Xiongjun hurriedly stepped forward and pleaded.

"Master Chen, long time no see!"

Just when the young monk was about to refuse again, a round thing suddenly flew out from the depths of the temple, and when this thing stopped, Chen Xiongjun realized that this was actually a person's head, and the voice just now came from the mouth of this person's head.

"Master Bala, have you finally practiced flying head down?"

Chen Xiongjun, who was almost not frightened by this strange scene, finally stabilized his mind, and when he saw the appearance of the human head clearly, he suddenly became extremely shocked, and exclaimed in a lost voice.

"Hehe, Master Chen didn't guess wrong, this flying head drop is not so difficult to practice, haha! Zohari, bring Lord Chen in to see me!"

The man who stopped in the air laughed twice after saying this, and then flew back like a bolt of lightning, and disappeared into the darkness of the night in an instant.

An hour later, Chen Xiongjun walked out of the gate of Nantian Temple accompanied by the young monk Johari, looked up at the north, and spit out a few words in his mouth: "Ye Lingtian, Lu Jiajia, you just wait to be ghosts!"

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Ye Lingtian walked out of the room where Chen Wenxian was being held, and immediately entered an office next door with Gu Dongshan, Cheng Ziqian, and Hou Dayong.

"Secretary Gu, you were mistaken from the beginning, Chen Xiongjun did not flee overseas from the port city, he first hid in a container truck equipped with a mezzanine and fled to Chuncheng in southern Yunnan, and then fled to Myanmar from Chuncheng with a fake passport. ”

As soon as he sat down, Ye Lingtian looked at Gu Dongshan and said, although he had just met Chen Wenxian just now, he had already used the "Spirit Rhino Technique" to obtain Chen Wenxian's memory.

There is still a chapter before 12 o'clock.