"You! Yang Shulin, you really have to think it through!!!"
Yang Shulin turned his head and looked as if he would not release the person without an official document, which startled the black-faced man.
Some people couldn't believe that Yang Shulin, who had always been naive, would do such a thing.
His already dark face became even darker now.
The two sides were on the verge of a fight. The black-faced man raised his eyes, winked at the people around him, and strode towards his office.
Fang Shijie sat on a tree branch and pursed his lips at Lu Zhiye, "This guy, just 30 years old, has become the deputy battalion commander. It's all because of the promotion of that old man Meng Deyi.
I guess he wants to replace Yang Shulin and promote a newcomer.
Moreover, the location of the poplar forest has not changed much over the years. If it changes again, it will have to be moved upwards.
As far as I know, there are several people in Beijing who are optimistic about Yang Shulin.
He is a man who has made his mark through real military achievements, and many people who value his talent will give him a hand.
The Meng family will not allow such a person to climb too high a position and pose a threat to them."
Fang Shijie's analysis was very logical, but Lu Zhiye thought it was deeper than he thought.
If it were said that Meng Deyi did this before, it was for the sake of his own son. He was afraid that he could not control these people, so he trained a new group of people for Meng Yixing.
And now, Lu Zhiye guessed that Meng Deyi had changed his mind after learning about Meng Yixing's affairs.
At least in the near future, Yang Shulin will be given a red date to eat.
Two hours later, the sound of a car whizzing past was heard. Lu Zhiye looked at Fang Shijie, who was holding his breath and not moving, and raised his eyebrows secretly.
These people who come out of the army have extraordinary endurance.
Although Fang Shijie looked nonchalant, he was hiding and one meter away from him, so Lu Zhiye, who had amazing hearing, could not hear his breathing.
“Here it comes!”
With Fang Shijie's low voice, the door of the military vehicle that entered the base smoothly was opened.
A man got out from the driver's seat and looked towards the back seat with some embarrassment.
Seeing Meng Yixing nod, he bent down, picked Meng Yixing up and put him on the wheelchair.
Meng Yixing looked up at the people around him. Some of their eyes were mocking, while others were full of regret.
He clenched his fists in humiliation. After nearly thirty years of smooth sailing, how could Meng Yixing have suffered such a huge setback?
Although he has prepared himself mentally these days, even if he can no longer use force, he still has his brains...
Even his own father repeatedly assured him that no one would shake his position.
However, when he really faced this group of people who were inferior to him in every way but were standing here healthy and strong, Meng Yixing's anger still surged up uncontrollably.
As soon as he was pushed into the office, he looked at Yang Shulin who had been waiting there with a gloomy face.
"What? I can't mobilize you now?
Or does this official document have to be issued?
Yang Shulin, don't you forget, if it weren't for my father, would you be alive today?
Now if you want to kick the Meng family out and go it alone, how could it be so easy? "
His words made the black-faced man beside him secretly curl his lips. As long as Yang Shulin stepped down, he could make a further step forward.
Yang Shulin cleared his throat and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Nephew Yixing, what you said is serious.
I was just following orders, there is no question of whether I was flying solo or not."
Meng Yixing looked at Yang Shulin, whose attitude had completely changed, and felt so angry that his teeth were itching.
Damn it, if he wasn't disabled yet, would Yang Shulin dare to give him a try?
"Captain Yang, although I am disabled now, I can still say a few words about the Meng family's affairs.
Some things should be stopped at the right time. I can also pretend not to see it. Can't we all take a step back?"
Meng Yixing's words were already very humble, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across Yang Shulin's slightly scarred face.
It’s a pity that Meng Deyi praised his son so highly that he still can’t understand why he did that.
"Okay, nephew, if you want me to release him, then give me a firm order. I, Old Yang, only recognize red seals."
Meng Yixing looked at the stubborn Yang Shulin and said no more. He waved to someone behind him and a transfer order with a red seal was taken out.
It was slapped on the table with a sound so loud that even the black-faced man waiting outside the door could hear it clearly.
"Take a look, Captain Yang."
Meng Yixing said the word "battalion commander" in a sarcastic tone, as if once he returned to Beijing, Yang Shulin's position as battalion commander would change.
When Yang Shulin saw the red seal, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he showed a bit of joy.
However, he still looked unconvinced, which made Meng Yixing sneer and ask, "Why? Does Captain Yang need another red seal?"
Yang Shulin helplessly shouted outside the door: "Let him go!"
Meng Yixing was pushed by the people behind him. As he walked to the door, he said, "I still need someone to escort me. Can you please ask Captain Yang to ask the deputy captain to send a few people?"
Meng Yixing said this very skillfully. It seemed like he was giving orders to Yang Shulin, but in fact he was promoting him to deputy battalion commander.
Yang Shulin nodded in humiliation: "That's what I should do."
When Meng Yixing and a few others walked out of the gate of the base, Yang Shulin regained his usual calm and honest self. No trace of humiliation or dissatisfaction could be seen on his face.
A man stepped forward and said angrily, "Captain, are you just going to let him take the man away like this?
This bastard must have taken the person away overnight. He took all the credit. Did our brothers get shot in vain? "
Yang Shulin was silent for a long time, and finally said in a low voice: "Call Lao Chen in."
Several people in the office looked at each other and left tacitly.
When Chen Jianhua came in, Yang Shulin silently uttered three words: "Action."
Chen Jianhua's expression froze, and he opened and closed his mouth again and again, but nothing came out.
It was a dark and windy night, perfect for work. Meng Yixing sat in the back seat, closed his eyes, and listened to the occasional howls of wolves and cries of birds outside the window.
My restless heart finally calmed down a little.
He was annoyed that he had acted impulsively today, but he did not regret it.
Remembering what was written on the note, Yang Shulin had secretly sent a telegram to a leader in Beijing.
That person also took this hidden incident very seriously and specially sent several people from above to investigate.
Once someone else takes over this matter, even if he has made contributions, it will not be enough for him to continue to stay in an important position in the army with his broken body.
So these people must be firmly held in their hands.
Just as Meng Yixing's brain was working rapidly, thinking about what to do next.
Several dark shadows flashed through the woods, and the rustling sounds made Meng Yixing's expression tense.
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