At 10 o'clock in the morning, an office on the second floor of the high-rise building located in the deepest part of the military camp of the Southern Xinjiang Military Region was already full of people.
In addition to Chu Weidong and Jiang Changying, there were also several generals from the senior management of the Southern Xinjiang Military Region.
At this moment, everyone's faces were very serious, especially Chu Weidong, who frowned, and his arms placed on the armrests of the seat were trembling.
"Mingyu, do you say that Dr. Su is really... can you be sure?" Chu Weidong looked up at Xie Mingyu who was standing aside and asked in a deep voice.
Xie Mingyu paused, then nodded heavily and said, "Commander Chu, Dr. Su insisted on going back to Heishan City. I think it must be a bad luck."
"This... how did I explain this to his parents and the soldiers?" Chu Weidong breathed a sigh of relief, looking regretful.
Seeing this, Xie Mingyu said disdainfully: "Commander Chu, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's because he didn't obey the order and insisted on going back to Heishan City. Now something happened, he deserved it."
"You try to tell me again." After hearing Xie Mingyu's words, Lin Gang, who had been unable to bear it, stepped forward and shouted loudly.
Although he has a low position, he is also a veteran who has been through the battlefield for a long time. This time he suddenly became furious and was astonished. Xie Mingyu retreated repeatedly, and his face turned pale in an instant.
After being stunned, Xie Mingyu shouted loudly: "Lin Gang, what do you want to do?"
"Mr. Su's surname is Xie. If there is something wrong with Mr. Su, even if I die, I will make you look good." Lin Gang stared at Xie Mingyu and shouted loudly.
Hearing his words, Xie Mingyu shivered all over, but in the face of Lin Gang's desperate posture, he didn't dare to say anything. He had to turn his head and look at Chu Weidong and said anxiously: "Commander Chu, what do you think he is like."
Do you care about your attitude?”
"Lin Gang, pay attention to the occasion when speaking. This is a military camp, not your family." Chu Weidong frowned slightly and scolded coldly.
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xie Mingyu and said coldly: "Mingyu, please be careful when speaking. Mr. Su is the benefactor of our Southern Xinjiang Military Region. How can he deserve it if something happened to him?"
"Commander Chu, I..." Hearing Chu Weidong's accusations, Xie Mingyu was immediately dissatisfied. However, seeing the other party's cold gaze, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to nod his head heavily.
Chu Weidong didn't have the intention to care anymore. After pondering for a while, he turned to look at the senior military district officials beside him and sighed: "Everyone, what do you think?"
"Commander Chu, Heishan City is too close to the border and it is not easy to send troops. It is better to do it slowly." One of the middle-aged men with two beards thought for a moment and looked up and said.
As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the response from several other middle-aged men.
But Lin Gang had already looked gloomy. He frowned and said, "Don't stand and speak without any pain. The bandits in southern Xinjiang are all guys who eat people and don't spit bones. How could they give us a chance to do it slowly.
, I'm afraid Mr. Su would have died by then."
"Lin Gang, don't be big or small when you speak. Commander Zheng is also thinking about the overall situation. The situation in southern Xinjiang is complicated, how can you understand?" Chu Weidong shouted loudly.
As he said, he quickly turned his head to look at the middle-aged man with a beard and smiled bitterly: "Old Zheng, Mr. Su is recommended by Lin Gang to come to southern Xinjiang, so he is a little excited now, and I hope you can understand."
"I understand, I can understand, I am also worried about Mr. Su's affairs. After all, I have several of my comrades who have saved their lives. If he has something to do, I will feel uncomfortable." The middle-aged man with mustache.
A bitter smile.
After pausing, he continued: "However, Heishan City is located on the border between China and many countries, so it is really not suitable to dispatch troops on a large scale."
"What are you afraid of? Heishan City is my territory of China. We are going to save people now. Could it be that we have to discuss with them? If anyone is not convinced, then gather troops to fight." Sitting opposite Chu Weidong, a man with his face was full of face.
The middle-aged man with stubble shouted coldly.
His name is Zhao Peng. He is located in the middle and high-level position in the Southern Xinjiang Military Region. He has served in the army for three generations. He is considered a military family. His brother and several cousins have been saved by Cyprus, so in his eyes, Cyprus is the benefactor of his life. See you now
The other party is in trouble, how could he sit idly?
Moreover, in his opinion, China has the strength of the top five in the world, and it is very normal to send troops to rescue people within its territory.
As soon as he finished speaking, the people sitting next to him nodded in agreement.
Chu Weidong never spoke. He frowned and looked extremely complicated. It was not until a moment later that he shook his head and said, "There is no doubt that he should start saving people right away, but whether to launch the troops remains to be discussed."
As he spoke, he turned his head again to look at Xie Mingyu and said curiously: "From what you mean, did the people in the southern border also appear in Heishan City?"
"Yes, the old man led by those gangs wore the Vermilion Bird mark. I guess he was at least a middle- and senior leader in the southern border, so..." Xie Mingyu said halfway through his words, and did not continue, but was humble.
head.
Seeing this, Chu Weidong frowned and said coldly: "So what, just say it if you have something to say, don't be shy."
"So... I guess General Mu Yun was mostly captured by people sent by the Southern Region, and it is very likely that the entire plan was handled by the senior management of the Southern Region, so my mission will fail this time." Xie Mingyu replied in a low voice.
As the leader among the younger generation of the Southern Xinjiang Military Region, he has performed hundreds of missions since joining the army and has never failed. However, this failure really made him feel uneasy.
Therefore, on the way back, he kept thinking about this matter, and finally figured out the reason for the failure.
In his opinion, it was because the senior management in the southern border that he had such an experience.
After all, as a terrifying force looking at the whole world, he can handle it with the help of a few old, weak, sick and disabled people.
Lin Gang snorted disapprovingly and said disdainfully: "I'm afraid some people think they are self-righteous and stubborn, which leads to the failure of the mission?"
"Who is self-righteous?" Hearing Lin Gang's words, Xie Mingyu immediately started to scream in anger.
Lin Gang smiled disapprovingly and said coldly: "Who knows who I am talking about?"
"You..." Looking at Lin Gang's mocking expression, Xie Mingyu felt a surge of fire in his heart.
He snorted and shouted loudly: "Enem that even General Mu Yun can't do anything to me. It's not normal for me to fail the mission. If you have the ability, why don't you go?"
"What kind of enemy can't even do anything to me?" Just as Xie Mingyu finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the office gate.