Chapter 1063: 3 feet standing

Songjiang North Railway Station Street.
The Director of Urban Services Geng Qiu was sitting in the car, frowning and fiddling with the phone.
A few minutes later, the back seat door was pulled open, and Xin, the elder of the city police station, bent over and sat in and asked urgently: "How is the situation in Longcheng?"
"It's a mess." Geng Qiu shook his head: "Go to Fengbei."
"Good." Old Xin nodded.
...
Fengbei.
In a tea room next to the Ninth District University of Political Science and Law, more than a dozen men who are at least 35 years old and older are talking freely.
These people looked plainly dressed and spoke gentle, but they picked one out randomly, and that was the role of guarding vassals in each city, and even the nine districts.
"Xiaodong, what do you think of the situation in Longcheng?" a white-looking middle-aged asked softly.
"The news I got is that a leading role in the Longcheng area has fallen into the hands of the military and government." The man named Xiaodong replied after hesitating for a while: "In my opinion, it should be time to talk after the fight."
"Is there a second conflict?" The innocent middle-aged intervened and asked again.
"Definitely not." Another person interrupted and said, "Han Sanqian was almost covered in Dragon City, and the leader was also arrested. How can we fight this battle?"
"Yes." Xiaodong nodded in agreement: "When the gun is fired, it means that people are everywhere on the ground. If things go on endlessly, then the people's war-weariness will rise, and troubles will cause problems. Besides, Once the Asian League focuses on this, the party and the military will not be able to explain it."
The white and middle-aged who was sitting on the main seat thought for a while and said: "In the last one or two years, there have been a lot of disturbances in the military and politics. First, the railway was forced to mix, and then the various troops in private were also frequently ventilated, and now they are secretly funding. The military conflict in Longcheng...and achieved the ultimate goal. It is not a good thing for this family to grow bigger!"
"Yes." Xiaodong nodded slowly.
"You can express your position appropriately. You can't always let the military and government be so capricious." The middle-aged smiled and ordered: "Give the students some tasks. Find the chairman of the student union of the Ninth District University of Political Science and Law and ask him to contact the people at the brother school. Publicly issue a statement in the media, strongly condemning the military conflict in the Longcheng area... it can be more targeted."
"If you do this, will there be an overreaction on the military and political side?" An older old man frowned and asked: "And doing it this way is equivalent to helping the party and government speak up. Is it guilty?"
"They are pinching, and the military and government will not overreact to us." The middle-aged waved his hand and replied: "To engage in this movement is to remind the military and government. You are too happy. Stop it."
"Hehe, I think it's OK." Xiaodong smiled and replied: "After all, we and the party and government are both in a big system. It is not a problem to keep watching them being beaten and not talking."
"The military and political beating him this time is probably related to the frequent introduction of foreign capital by the party and government." The middle-aged man sitting on the chair frowned and cursed: "The statistics were made a few days ago. The current top officials in the nine districts account for six out of six. One is not an ancestor with us, and there are nearly 10,000 middle-level and low-level cadres who are not of Chinese descent... And a large number of people changed their permanent residency ten years after the establishment of the nine districts and became naturalized here. This cannibalization rate is terrible."
Everyone was silent.

It’s okay to be inclusive of all rivers, and to develop together is okay, but it’s definitely not enough to let these foreign capitals with ulterior motives and politicians with special purposes come to the nine districts to point their fingers at each other.
Only the upper class and the lower class will be willing to endure, but there is a degree in everything."
"Yes." Xiaodong nodded.
"Just do it, make a statement, and close it." The middle-aged gently raised his teacup.
In the evening, the student unions of the Nine Districts University of Political Science and Law, the Nine Districts Police Academy, and the University of the Special Administrative Region held a rally overnight to discuss copywriting.
after an hour.
The news reached the head of military and political intelligence, Wu Di's father's ears, and the latter just smiled indifferently after hearing it: "It's a fact to do it, so let the student curse two sentences, don't worry too much."
"Should we make a statement here that the incident has nothing to do with the military?" the subordinate asked on the phone.
"Yes. The central idea is, I don't know, I don't know, I don't admit it." Father Wu nodded.
"Okay, understand."
After the voice fell, the two ended the conversation.
...
More than seven o'clock in the morning.
Several cars rushed to the military area hospital, Qin Yu, Lao Li and others got off quickly, merged with Lin Xiao who had just arrived at the door, and walked towards the emergency room in a stride.
at the same time.
Gu Yan dialed Chen Jun's number in Yanbei: "Brother, thank you!"
"Qin Yu and I have met in the European Union, hehe, let's watch and help each other." Chen Jun has only heard of Gu Yan's name before. The two have never met, nor have a deep relationship. This time he is willing to help, too. Because someone else spoke in the middle.
"Hey, brother, do you have any of your planes? If not, sell them to us." Gu Yan asked with a smile.
"What do you want this for?"
"Give it to Qin Yu. He wants to get a security company. It must be useful to keep it." Gu Yan lit a cigarette: "You make a price, how much should you pay, and I'll let him call you later."
"No." Chen Jun shook his head: "These helicopters are missing in Longcheng. It is not difficult to find the source on the other side... To avoid trouble, I am going to sell to the second district."
"So cautious, huh?" Gu Yan asked with a smile.
"Hey, the seventh district is much more complicated than yours." Chen Jun shook his head and sighed, "I still don't know who caused the accident in the second district."
"Yes, I also heard about some Seven Districts." Gu Yan nodded.
"Just come back, let's keep a low profile, ha ha." Chen Jun replied softly: "It just so happens that I also raised some troops in the second district, and it can be used by them."
"All right, anyway, I have to thank you for this." Gu Yan replied simply: "When the Longcheng incident is over, I will take Qin Yu to see you."
"Good." Chen Jun nodded.
...
Around Fengbei, UU reading www.uukanshu.com military area hospital.
When Qin Yu and Lao Li came to the door of the emergency room, a military doctor walked over and asked, "Who is Lao Li?"
"I, I am!" Old Li greeted him.
"The wounded named Wen Beiliang is dead. He wants to see you." The military doctor replied softly.
Old Li was stunned when he heard the sound.
"Come in quickly!" The military doctor waved his hand.
Qin Yu recovered and immediately rushed over and asked, "How is Ding Guozhen's situation?"
"It's not too optimistic, let's do our best." The military doctor took a big step and walked into the operating room again.
Standing at the door of the second operating room, Qin Yu looked at Ding Guozhen on the hospital bed blankly through the ventilation window, very worried.
This little fat guy, one of his first few brothers, will he have trouble?
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