On the bright side, Shadow wins this game, and the Jiang family has a tendency to dominate the old Zhang family.
After all, after a period of deliberate suppression, the Zhang family seems to have run out of strength. At least in the eyes of outsiders, they are nothing more than paper tigers.
But in fact, everyone understands what is going on.
In order to encourage and reward Zhang Dabiao and the Shadow members, the superiors specially sent a lot of good things.
When receiving these things, Jiang Changsheng almost laughed out loud, because he knew that giving these things was actually an attitude given to him by his superiors.
He thanked those who came to deliver the rewards repeatedly, and after seeing them off, he immediately gave instructions to his subordinates.
"Go, find that brat over here, and tell him that I have something good to tell him!"
The subordinate responded and immediately went to find Zhang Dabiao.
After a while, Zhang Dabiao came over.
"Uncle, it's hard to see you smiling like a flower. Did you go out to pick up money?"
Zhang Dabiao sat down on the chair on Jiang Changsheng's right hand side.
"That's not true, but there is one thing that makes me happier than picking up money!" Jiang Changsheng had a mysterious smile on his face, but he didn't give it away.
"It's like this. In order to reward you and other shadow members, the superiors specially sent a lot of good things. Of course, the most important thing is that the superiors gave accurate news that the members of your third group will be here soon.
The assembly is complete!”
This news was brought here by someone from above when they were delivering things. They said that the selection has been completed and it won't be long before the members of the third group will be officially determined.
Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao became really excited.
"Really? This is great!"
Although he said nothing during this period, he still hoped that the country could speed up the selection process and quickly help him identify the members of the third group.
Zhang Dabiao thought it would take a long time, but he didn't expect the news to come so suddenly.
"Finally there is some popularity in this military camp."
Zhang Dabiao let out a long sigh.
For some reason, when he came to Shadow Station, he always felt that the place was deserted. After all, he came from the countryside.
The most important thing for Lower Riba people is liveliness. When you first change to this kind of environment, you may feel a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Changsheng's eyes flickered, probably thinking of the members of the first and second groups again, and his expression was a little downcast.
Headquarters secret base.
The loud shouts and uniform movements all demonstrated the determination of these specially selected elites to win.
During this period, they did not dare to relax for a moment and practiced hard every day in order to stand out in the selection competition and become members of the third team of Shadow.
That would be their crowning glory.
At this time, the selection competition has entered a fierce stage, and with a few more games, it will enter the final stage.
The game started soon, and dozens of people on the field immediately started to move. In an instant, they were all wrestling together.
This melee took a long time to finally end. In this battle, two people stood out, and that was Zheng Wu and Jiang Nan.
The strength of the two of them is comparable, and they are tied for first place for the time being.
But they all know in their hearts that only one of the two of them can become the final king of war.
During the brief intermission, the two sat on the sidelines.
"Zheng Wu, who do you think will become the King of Soldiers between the two of us?"
Jiang Nan drank a bottle of water, threw the bottle into the trash can not far away, and then looked at Zheng Wu beside him seriously.
The two of them have played together since childhood because of their family ties, and their relationship is comparable to that of brothers.
And the reason why they joined the army was because of their fathers.
Their fathers were both soldiers in the army. They had been influenced by it since childhood, and it was natural for them to inherit their father's ambition when they grew up.
This time, they both signed up for the trial for the third team of Shadow members.
The first few levels were easy for them, and they passed them easily. The next game was the highlight.
Through the melee just now, they had a clear understanding of everyone's general level, and they knew even more clearly that the other party was their biggest obstacle on the way to becoming the King of Soldiers this time.
Hearing Jiang Nan's question, Zheng Wu didn't know how to answer for a moment.
After all, they have been training together for so many years, and the level between the two is almost the same. If he really wants to say who is more powerful, he really can't say why.
"We'll find out after a competition later."
Zheng Wu could only answer like this.
After that, neither of them spoke anymore, and both were nervously preparing for the battle.
The final battle is about to begin.
These two former good brothers ended up fighting each other at the last hurdle.
Of course, it's not just the two of them, the same drama is playing out in every organization.
In order to compete for the title of the only King of Soldiers and successfully join the third group of shadows, each of them tried their best.
Three days later.
A week has passed since the day Zhang Dikui was arrested by Zhang Dabiao.
In the past few days, Zhang Dabiao specially asked the Mi Bureau to pay attention to the activities in the Zhang family.
But I don’t know if the Zhang family was frightened by them, but they didn’t even move at all.
"What are the Zhang family doing? They don't even care about Zhang Dikui being arrested?"
After all, Zhang Dikui was also someone close to Patriarch Zhang. If he was arrested, Patriarch Zhang should show some expression.
Zhang Dabiao frowned tightly, his words full of disappointment.
After Zhang Dikui was imprisoned, he deliberately did not do anything to endanger Zhang Dikui's life, but only caused him to suffer physical pain for a few days.
The reason for doing this is naturally to attract Patriarch Zhang to show up.
Even if we fail to lure Patriarch Zhang out, we should at least come to Zhang Dikong!
Why doesn't anyone from the Zhang family come over?
Could it be that Zhang Dikui is nothing to them?
Zhang Dabiao was a little anxious for a moment, so Zhang Dikui soon moved from the Shadow Dungeon to the City Bureau Detention Center.
Outside the iron fence, Zhang Dabiao touched his chin with one hand and his eyes wandered over Zhang Dikui's body.
Although the environment was a little better, Zhang Dikui's heart was even colder than before.
Why did Zhang Dabiao leave the higher-security Shadow Dungeon unused, instead of moving it out for himself?
With the Zhang family's abilities, if you just think about it, is it not easy to get someone out of the detention center?
Zhang Dabiao is definitely not that stupid.
perhaps……
Zhang Dikui's heart skipped a beat!
Abandoned son!
No one from the Zhang family will stand up for him, otherwise Zhang Dabiao would not dare to send him out.
"Zhang Dabiao, give me a chance and I will tell you all the secrets of the Zhang family!"
Zhang Dikui stared at Zhang Dabiao with his eyes, and his expressionless face didn't look like he was lying.
"I suspect you want to lie to me."
Zhang Dabiao curled his lips in disdain, "What the heck, are the secrets of the Zhang family rare to me?"
Besides, with a ruthless person like Zhang Dikui, negotiating terms with him, what's the difference between that and playing with fire?
Even though he is a talented artist and bold, he doesn't want to be played like a fool!
Therefore, it is the truth not to listen to the idiot chanting sutras.
Anyway, in his eyes, Zhang Dikui is just a fish bait.
The less trouble, the better.
"You'd better keep it to yourself and reflect on those things about the Zhang family. I guess it won't be long before the Zhang family will remove you!"
Zhang Dikui choked on his throat with a mouthful of old blood. He took a step forward and grabbed the iron fence that bound him. At that moment, his knuckles were too hard and his hands looked whiter than before.