Director Chen has long wanted to meet his soldiers.
But his soldiers didn't seem to want to see him.
About twenty old, weak, sick and disabled people were standing in the open space in front of Chen Mo's office building. There were even a few boys holding glass cigarette pots and smoking purple powder.
Chen Mo's blood pressure was a little high, so he asked Lu Diping for a phone call from the commander of Kurt's First Corps and called him.
"Hello, who are you?"
"I, Chen Mo."
"Hahaha, Brother Chen, why did you remember to call me?"
Chen Mo has served in the First Corps for a long time and has made outstanding achievements many times. The commander of the Corps is very familiar with him.
"If you don't tell secret stories, we all know what I am doing in the mining area."
"I understand. I haven't thanked you for taking over the mining area."
"That's not what you mean... City Lord Lu promised to transfer a company of manpower to me before, why did he leave more than 20 people for me?"
"The situation is tense now. The First Corps has all withdrawn from the ecological circle and set up defenses near Cote City. It's not that I don't want to give you people, but there is really a shortage of people."
“Didn’t we recruit a lot of new recruits during last year’s recruitment??”
"Most of them have been transferred back to their places, and the rest have been formally assigned to the Kot and are preparing for war. Brother Chen, you understand me. Hey, wait a moment, Lin Chu..."
"..."
Chen Mo hung up the phone speechlessly.
After a while, the troops provided by Jiangyin City also arrived.
The situation is very different from that of the Kot Corps, there are even two pregnant women...
The old, the weak, the sick, the disabled and the pregnant are all working together.
After sending the pregnant woman back the same way, Chen Mo looked at the fifty or so people in front of him who couldn't even count the numbers clearly.
This is not a gift. This is obviously using it as a trash can for yourself, throwing away all the junk and waste that you can't kick away and can't change.
After screening again, four old bastards who obviously had trouble with prosthetic limbs to retire early were found, as well as two idiots who didn't look very smart.
Forty-nine people remain.
One group is a fan-catcher, another group is a master of deception, and the rest is a prick who refuses to obey discipline.
Chen Mo took the loudspeaker from the guard.
"gather!"
Scattered pacing, chaotic formations, and feeble slogans.
"Who's in charge?"
Two men stood up.
One was older than Chen Mo and was a strong black man like an iron tower. The other looked young, but had a goatee and a small pot of water in his mouth.
"You two come with me, the rest of you will rest where you are." Chen Mo then told the team of carriages around him: "If anyone deserts, you can kill them directly."
The words did not lower the voice.
"Yes!" Cha Wu Hongliang replied.
No one looked up.
We have seen too many killing sticks, and no one is planning to desert.
Chen Mo brought the two of them to the office to sit down, and each of them handed out a cigarette.
Before he could speak, the tower-like black man rushed to answer: "I was the original leader of the special operations team. I was dismissed because of a *** incident. However, my team members were not very obedient, and a new one came.
The team leader couldn’t control us either. The Corps didn’t bother to care about us, so they just left us here.”
"what's up?"
"During the founding of the People's Republic of China, we were assigned to work as a security team in the Lianhu Building. A policeman assassinated the inspector of Cote City in front of us. Since then, we have been abandoned by the Corps."
The big black man was talking to himself: "We are the ace of the First Corps. If there had not been that accident, maybe all of us would have been recorded on the list of martyrs of the Kurt advance team."
I see.
It is not difficult to understand the source of the black man's hostility.
"So, we can be considered acquaintances."
The black man snorted coldly in response.
"So how did your team degenerate into what it is now?"
"We maintained peace in Jiangyin City for two months."
The answer is not what the question was asked, but Chen Mo seems to understand a little bit.
Chen Mo shook out the ashes from his cigarette.
"You should know that I'm good at fighting."
"Of course the person who assassinated the inspector under the nose of our team can be beaten."
"My relationship in the Corps is also very strong."
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Chen Mo stood up.
"Do a good job and I will ensure that you are reinstated. If a new mining area is developed, you will be my advance team. If you really want to fight to the end..." Chen Mo smiled: "No one in your team will survive until retirement."
The black man choked.
"So, put the cigarette in the ashtray, and in twenty minutes, I want to see a team that is a little energetic, do you understand?"
The black man was silent for a moment, then stood up and gave a regimental salute: "Yessir!"
Then he left the office with a straight posture.
Chen Mo patted Goatee's shoulder.
"What's going on with you?"
Goatee smiled.
"Actually, it's nothing. All my brothers are in the wrong class."
"What the hell is that?"
"He violated regiment discipline, and his contract has not expired... You know, the commander of the Jiangyin Corps is..."
"Stop, that's not what I want to hear." Chen Mo cut off Goatee's words: "I just ask you if you can do it well."
"If you don't fuck me well, you will knock me to death in minutes. You must fuck me well." Goatee smiled bitterly.
"Everyone you brought here was smoked?"
Goatee looked a little embarrassed.
"Are they all smoking?"
"yes."
"Do it well and I'll give you a ration every week."
"???" Goatee was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Really?"
"What you smoke is all unworthy stuff. Follow me and there will be a glimmer of light every week."
Goatee finally understood. The director in front of him, who had no academic background at all, looked more like a lawless bounty hunter.
"Thank you in advance, Bureau Chen."
Chen Mo waved his hand to signal him to get out too.
Sitting in his office, Chen Mo smoked and was lost in thought.
Relying on these incompetent 80 people to manage a mob of 100,000... It gives me a headache just thinking about it.
"Knock knock knock."
"Enter."
The person coming is a dog-headed person.
"Boss, the planning is almost done, would you like to take a look?"
Chen Mo took the pda and took a rough look at Goutou's plan.
I have to say, this guy is a talent.
In just one hour, the general plan has been completed.
There are simple proposals from mining area construction to merchant withdrawal and introduction.
"you made it yourself?"
"yes."
Chen Mo looked up at the dog head.
"Who are you?"
"Told you..."
"This plan of yours is, at best, a plan, but at worst, it's a city planning project. With this ability, PC has no money but Yan Chenggong seduces him... Who can believe it?"
The dog scratches its head.
"Hey, to be honest with you, I was forced to do it."
Chen Mo didn't expect that Goutou would show off his cards so quickly.
"Who asked you to come?"
"Huh? You misunderstood, I was forced to PC."
"???"
The dog head looked sad and angry.
"It's okay to tell the truth. In fact, I was following the team to conduct city research, and there were two grandsons who made a bet on whether my PC would be beaten if I didn't pay..."
"Do you believe this yourself?"
Chen Mo was very angry.
"I really didn't lie to you." Goutou asked anxiously, "Have you ever heard of school violence?"