Chapter 212 Slapping Han Yubin in the Face, Strongly Protecting People

For the first time, a ferocious look appeared on Han Yubin's face. His eyes were fixed on the receipt in Commander Ji's hand, on which the official seal could be clearly seen.

Genuine and authentic, truly from Beijing...

That is the very center of power, the most impartial attitude from above.

"impossible!"

Han Yubin loudly refuted Commander Ji's words. His eyes were bloodshot as he rushed forward, trying to snatch the receipt. "The Beijing organization specially appointed me as a committee member. I am the person who has full authority to decide on the execution of this case. How could they have another document?"

He finally managed to bribe his way in, putting away almost all of his savings.

This was the result of his hard work in accumulating intelligence from military dependents over many years, which earned him this opportunity to prove himself.

Han Yubin narrowed his eyes dangerously, as if he had thought of something.

He pointed at Yuan Tengzhen and his group, and suddenly realized, "It's you? You're in cahoots, aren't you? You're relying on your good relationship with Jiang Anchao, so you know he might lose his life, and that's why you banded together to protect him?"

On what grounds?

What's so great about Jiang Anchao? All he has is a daughter.

All he did in his work was go to the battlefield, shed some blood, and made some contributions. Could his military achievements guarantee him a life of wealth and comfort for the rest of his life?

Then what am I?

In what ways am I inferior to him?

Just because I wasn't fully awake and couldn't bring them the special medicine in time, does that mean I deserve to be punished?

Why didn't these people stand up and say a word for us back then?

Ji Zeguo looked at him calmly, his contempt clearly written in his eyes.

"Han Yubin, in the Suzhou war zone, I am the commander and Yuan Tengzhen is the political commissar. My policy in this army is to command the gun. His opinion on the matter represents the highest opinion of the local military region. We believe that although Jiang Anchao made some mistakes, it is definitely not as serious as you have described."

"First, he did not infiltrate our troops with malicious intent; second, he shed blood for the motherland and made contributions for the Director. Even if his merits and demerits cancel each other out, his military achievements are enough to offset this mistake. After he comes out, he should still retain his position as regimental commander. His life and death are none of your business, a mere outsider."

After Ji Zeguo finished speaking, a hint of disgust gradually appeared in his eyes.

He had met Han Yubin before, back when they were participating in military exercises. It was so hot that some soldiers were suffering from heatstroke while standing under the blazing sun. Han Yubin carried his medicine kit, first went to greet the leaders, and then reluctantly went to treat the soldiers.

He remembers being quite angry at the time, and it was only because Commander Tian spoke up for him that he wasn't truly blamed.

Ultimately, Ji Zeguo believed he had treated his subordinates quite well.

Han Yubin's hysterical resentment on this side was all in Jiang Anchao's position, but he never thought about it.

How many times had his superiors turned a blind eye to the mistakes he made and cleaned up his messes?

When Yan Jing returned home, he mentioned this incident. According to the way things were handled in Beijing, Han Yubin had abandoned his post and was deliberately unwilling to relinquish power because of personal grudges. Such a person could be considered a parasite in the military.

The right thing to do is to remove them from the military and send them out directly.

But at the time, I still thought that he was an old man from the Suzhou preparation zone, so I thought I would teach him a lesson and give him a small punishment as a warning.

Ji Zeguo sneered, "I really regret it now. I should have kicked you out of the Suzhou Military Region when you abandoned your post. Otherwise, you would have been a troublemaker all day long, making everyone uneasy."

Han Yubin frowned, his voice sharp, "I was already punished back then! This matter is completely different from that one. Now Jiang Anchao is deceiving the troops! Jiang Anchao is trying to gather internal information and infiltrate our country's sphere of influence! Who knows if he has ulterior motives?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tengzhen, who was usually silent, suddenly looked up.

He raised an eyebrow and said meaningfully, "Whether there are ulterior motives or not, I don't know, but... let's hope it's not a case of the thief crying 'stop thief!'"

"What do you mean?"

Yuan Tengzhen's casual remark struck a nerve with Han Yubin.

He turned his head and stared intently at Yuan Tengzhen, as if afraid he might say something dangerous.

But Yuan Tengzhen ignored him and went straight up to help the old commander.

"Commander, I'll go in with you first. An Chao should still be in solitary confinement."

"Okay, let's go."

Neither of the two leaders paid any more attention to Han Yubin, and they walked closely together into the office building.

Han Yubin was left standing there, raging in a helpless frenzy.

He clenched his fists, wishing he could kill those two old bastards with his eyes.

I originally thought I could make a fortune with my identity, but I never expected that no one would take me seriously.

"Ahh!"

Han Yubin stomped his foot angrily, wanting to go out and contact his superiors as soon as possible to find out what was going on.

He walked out of the military base, found a phone booth, and dialed the number.

After a very long pause, the other end finally answered slowly.

The voice on the phone sounded a little muffled, but Han Yubin didn't care about anything else and asked bluntly, "Boss, my status as a special commissioner is too low. I can't suppress the local bullies in Suzhou at all. They've all banded together now. It's really too difficult for me to get Jiang Yan's whereabouts out of Jiang Anchao. Could you give me a more powerful one so that I have the authority to detain Jiang Yan?"

After Han Yubin finished speaking, even he felt embarrassed.

He gripped the receiver, bending slightly forward, his voice trembling with caution, "As you know, I've been working for you all these years. I've reported every piece of information I could find in the military. I may not have made any great contributions, but I've certainly put in a lot of hard work. Now, the most urgent thing... is to find Jiang Yan. He's worth an entire division. If we can't assassinate him, Dongda's future development will be incredibly rapid."

The person on the other end of the line listened quietly to what he had to say.

He chuckled softly, as if he had heard a funny joke.

"I've promoted you three ranks, isn't that enough? How about I make you a commander, so you'll attract the attention of those National Security Bureau agents in Beijing and get dragged out and shot?"

"Han Sang, I think I've made myself very clear. If you fail, you'll only face death. I'll deliver on my promises regarding your position, rank, and bright future. But don't be too greedy. You don't have the leverage to convince me, so you're not in a position to negotiate with me..."

Han Yubin wanted to say something more.

But then I heard someone over there sighing in fluent Beijing dialect.

"Have the cherry blossoms in my hometown bloomed yet...? I've never been back to see them."