The jeep drove all the way to the Beijing Military Region. After arriving at the military region, the soldiers took Morais and the other two to a lounge.
Commander Zhou was already waiting here. Seeing Mo Laishi and the others arrive, he smiled warmly and said, "Haha, Instructor Mo, you're finally here."
"Hello, Commander Zhou!" Mo Laishi saluted Commander Zhou.
"Well, not bad, not bad. You look very energetic. It seems that you are very confident in today's trial." Commander Zhou patted Mo Laishi's thick shoulders and said with satisfaction.
"Since I have promised you, I will definitely try my best to do it." Mo Laishi was not humble either. There was no need to do so to his own people.
"Very good! Let's go over there." Commander Zhou took Morais and the other two to another meeting room.
Pushing the door open, there were already three old men in military uniforms sitting there, and three people standing behind them.
"This is the commander of the Southern Military Region, Ouyang Xingguo." Commander Zhou pointed to an old man with a round face and a kind look and introduced him.
Ouyang Xingguo smiled at Mo Laishi and said cheerfully, "You must be Mo Laishi, right? I often hear Lao Zhou mention you. You are indeed a handsome man, a young man to be feared."
Commander Ouyang appeared amiable and easy to get along with on the surface, but Morais could clearly see viciousness and calculation in his eyes; he was a true smiling tiger.
"Commander Ouyang, you are too kind. Commander Zhou is just showing me favor." Mo Laishi saluted Ouyang Xingguo and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Not bad, not bad. You and Zimo are both young people, so you should have a lot of interactions in the future."
As Ouyang Xingguo finished speaking, a young man with eyes as deep as ink walked out from behind him. It was Wu Zimo, a member of the Wu family's branch.
"Hello, my name is Wu Zimo, please take care of me!" Wu Zimo took the initiative to extend his hand.
"Hello, my name is Mo Laishi. I don't deserve your care. It all depends on your ability." Mo Laishi smiled and shook hands with Wu Zimo.
The scene of competition that appears in many novels did not appear, and the two people's hands separated as soon as they touched.
Neither of them had any intention of testing the other; they were just going through the motions.
"This is Commander Fan Zhen of the Western Military Region." Commander Zhou said, pointing to the one-eyed old man across the round table.
Fan Zhen has a typical Northwestern man's physique. Although he is old, he still sits upright like a towering cedar.
He had an eye patch on one eye and a solemn expression, like an old and decisive general in ancient times.
Fan Zhen looked over here and just nodded slightly as a greeting.
Among the three people standing behind Fan Zhen, the leader was a young man with an arrogant look. When he looked at Mo Laishi, his eyes were full of contempt.
The young man was none other than Qian Yiji, the only son of the Qian family's patriarch.
"This is the commander of the Northern Military Region, Nie Ming." Mo Laishi followed Commander Zhou's hand and saw an old man wearing glasses and looking very scholarly.
The old man looked very delicate, and although he was wearing a military uniform, he did not look a bit solemn.
Rather than being a commander, he looks more like an old scholar.
The only thing that is the same as other generals is the same majesty, and he exudes the aura of a superior.
Nie Ming did not look up, but was concentrating on looking at the information of all the candidates, as if he did not hear what Commander Zhou said.
A red-haired man stood behind Nie Ming.
The man had a stern face, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and there was determination between his brows.
At this time, a female soldier in military uniform walked in, saluted the four commanders, and said, "Reporting to the leaders, the video call of the number one leader will be connected to the conference room in three minutes. Please prepare yourself."
After the female soldier finished speaking, she turned and left the meeting room.
Three minutes later, the big screen in the conference room flashed, and a leader who could be seen on TV almost every day appeared.
The commanders of the four military regions stood up at the same time and saluted the old man respectfully.
Morais and others also stood at attention and saluted. Although they were not soldiers, they still had to observe the proper etiquette.
"Hello, Chief!"
The combined voices of all the people made the ceiling of the conference room tremble.
The number one leader smiled kindly and gently pressed down with his hand: "Sit down, sit down, don't be so reserved."
The four commanders sat down again, while Morais and others still stood behind their respective camps.
Chief No. 1 did not rush to speak, but glanced at the young men behind the four commanders: "Very good, very good, you are all good sons of our China. You will perform well in this trial. The future of China depends on you." Chief No. 1 praised them a few words.
Mo Laishi and others all agreed: "Yes!"
Then, the No. 1 leader said a few very official words to the four commanders, such as Tianshu is the sharp sword of China, and in addition to ensuring its sharpness, it must also take into account its own solidity, etc.
China has always had such a tradition: small things are discussed at big meetings, and big things are discussed at small meetings.
The No. 1 leader must have discussed the important matters with several commanders, and today's meeting is just a formality.
The call with the No. 1 leader lasted only five minutes, and then another person walked into the conference room. He was a thin middle-aged man.
After saluting the four commanders, the middle-aged man addressed the others in the conference room, "Hello everyone. I'm the person in charge of this Tianshu Trial. My name is Li Dingzhi, and you can call me Staff Officer Li. We'll be heading to the first trial site. The specific rules will be announced once we arrive. Do you have any other questions?"
"No!" everyone said in unison.
"Okay, let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Dingzhi had already strode ahead.
It can be seen that Li Dingzhi is a decisive person.
The others followed him out of the meeting room.
Commander Zhou deliberately fell behind and said to Mo Laishi and the other two, "Just go for it. Just remember one thing: don't do things that are not allowed by the rules. If there are no rules that prohibit you, do it as you please. Do you understand what I mean?"
Mo Laishi smiled and nodded: "Commander Zhou, please rest assured, I know."
Commander Zhou's words were equivalent to their confession: as long as no one was killed, he would take responsibility for everything else, so he could go ahead and take down that position.
The four commanders rode in separate cars, while the candidates, including Morales, rode in groups of three in SUVs.
The convoy drove for an hour and arrived at an amusement park that was crowded with people.
"Aren't we going to the trial ground? Why are we coming to the amusement park?" Duanmu Taichu asked in confusion.
"Maybe he wants us to relax before the trial." Morais joked.
Then, Morais and others were taken to the monitoring room of the amusement park.
Here you can see the surveillance footage of the entire playground.
Li Dingzhi had everyone given a brooch and explained, "This contains a locator that can detect your location at the right time."
"Next, I will announce the content of this trial. Please listen carefully."
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