Junlv: You mentioned the breakup, why are you crying now?

Chapter 280 Catching Lin Guoliang
After listening to Deputy Tan's words, Gao Shiwei said: "Shi Qingsong is indeed an old fox. Most of the time, he doesn't seem to be a standout. However, Leng Feng's incident is his fault, so you can." correct."

"Mr. Gao, I understand. If someone needs to stand up, let me do it."

"Remember, report to me in time." After leaving Lyon in silence, Gao Shiwei made his final statement, "I hope this is something that will be helpful to everyone. If we, the older generation, don't raise our opinions, who will? Mention, Lin Guoliang is a little younger after all, it is a good thing to let him suffer some hardships. "

"Boss, if you think so, I feel relieved."

Deputy Tan stood up happily. At this moment, the last stone in his heart was completely let go with Gao Shiwei's words.

……

On the other side, Lin Guoliang followed Tang Hao and others into the conference room. As soon as he sat down, Wang Lin, who was holding a document, handed it over.

"Bu Lin, He Zhijun has been waiting for you here all day and night. Did your instructions to him just now mean that he should step down from his current position?"

Everyone looked over, and it was true that Lin Guoliang said it more euphemistically.

"Is the wound okay?"

After seeing Wang Lin nodding, Lin Guoliang shook his head and said: "That's not what I meant. Langya went to the grassroots, and he was not allowed to go to the countryside. As the Southeast Special Forces, the grassroots they faced were naturally regular troops. He should put down his airs. Go to the Iron Fist Regiment, a traditional field force, where to seek help and ask their opinions on how to better integrate the field army with the special spirit, instead of relying on the advantage of artillery fire to specifically behead those in the Kang Regiment. This feels like proof. We, originally, were fighting unfairly, so why didn’t they just face the large mechanized troops and focus exclusively on the Iron Fist Regiment?”

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"Looking at the past, we also had the best field army in the world. Do you have any objections? However, many people feel that the times are different now and the world is dominated by special forces, so they continue to cancel the establishment of the traditional field army, which makes it easy for Chengyang Special Operations The artillery doctrine, the foreign military mentality, and the field army spirit of our ancestors may be lost.”

"The direction of the Wolf Fang does not require any instructions from me. I reminded him to let him think by himself, find the direction by himself, and put down his posture by himself. From the beginning to the end, I never thought about rectifying him. If he didn't think of this, His wolf head is indeed old, and so are his wolf teeth.”

The orange light in the conference room shone on Lin Guoliang who was speaking, adding an indescribable charm to his words.

After listening to these words, Tang Hao and others blushed a little. They had not thought of these meanings just now. After doing it for a long time, it seemed that they were all awakened by He Zhijun.

The conference room fell silent, everyone was deep in thought.

There are also people writing notes.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Lin Guoliang spoke again.

"Next, I would like to mention two or three things for future work. First, it is necessary to follow up on the pilot units and provide timely feedback on their style and style of study. They must achieve rectification and implement it into real work. Second, I have already We have reported to the higher authorities and set up a special learning school. Even if our rectification department is disbanded, this school will remain. This is the key to ensuring that the comrades' ideological sources are flowing. We are not proposing any ideas, but just porters of history. , is enough, the vision of our ancestors has been a hundred years ahead. Thirdly, your identity will change after the establishment of the school. You will no longer be cadres, ministers or the like, but teachers. "

teacher?

Everyone pondered for a while, and it seemed that this title was more appropriate. It seemed to be filled with a sense of majesty and responsibility, and it had a very familiar feeling!

"Teachers are our direction. Let those comrades who have neglected ideological reform become our students, so that in the future they can form a good style of study that will last until they grow old, learn from them, and reform their thoughts until they grow old. It's just that , I don’t have time to write a complete teaching material in this area yet, I hope you will also write it down and do some work in this area!”

Speaking of this, Lin Guoliang really sighed. He has caught several examples since his work, but by now, people including Lei Zhan and Tan Xiaolin must be dissatisfied with him. They may even guess that they may feel that, As a young man, I shouldn't have to complete such a job by myself.

If so, he felt that he needed to continue to follow up on the follow-up work, and Lin Guoliang vaguely felt that there was an invisible net that was unraveling.

At present, he still doesn't know what it is specifically. Starting from Long Xiaoyun, she must still be guessing what she wants to do before following her down. Moreover, this should not just be Long Xiaoyun's meaning.

Lin Guoliang felt that it was Shi Qingsong's intention, but he didn't care. As Mr. Ye said, you never know who the enemy is until the last moment.

"Minister Lin, I think the identity of teachers is a very good suggestion. Our identities should be changed."

"It's really good. There is an inexplicable sense of intimacy. In fact, I don't want to be a cadre of the entire department. If I have the opportunity, I just want to be a teacher."

Everyone had digested the meaning of Lin Guoliang's words and all affirmed it.

Their work has caused many people to criticize them. There is nothing they can do about it. Asking them to write reports sounds harsh. If there is a school, they become teachers, and comrades with ideological problems become their students. Is the relationship between teachers and students better?
These people were originally in the exploratory stage, but now they seem to have a feeling of seeing the future, especially Tang Hao, a person with ideological baggage. He dreams about getting rid of the image of a shit stirrer. Ever since his daughter Tang Xinyi and Lin Guoliang After the conflict broke out and he refused to repent, he looked at the sky and felt that it was all yellow and no day was bright.

If I become a teacher and accumulate a group of students, when those students see me as a teacher, won’t they obey me obediently?

Thinking of this, Tang Hao became a little excited. He said excitedly to Lin Guoliang: "Minister Lin, this suggestion is quite good. What is missing is a systematic teaching material."

Lin Guoliang nodded: "We can't rush things like this, we can only deal with them slowly. Can you tell us how the rectification of Donghai Hall is going?"

"Yes, I have followed up on their work in the past few days. At present, Comrade Ding Hai has taken the initiative to request that he be suspended from his position and make rectifications on his own; Comrade Zhang Meng has been dismissed from his post because of his loud mouth. The members of the Black Tiger Commando They are all writing ideological reports. It can be said that it has come to an end. After all, they are on the front line. We should not push too hard. The main thing is to guide..."

Tang Hao was making a report, while Lin Guoliang kept nodding. In the past, he didn't pay attention to feedback and tracking, thinking that after getting a Wen Tiankeng and letting them all defend themselves, they would naturally make corrections. As a result, he even got a piece of shit like Zhang Meng. Time, facts have proven that mistakes are mistakes. It cannot be solved with one knife. It also requires chemotherapy and medicine...

"As for the Wolf Warrior Commandos, I followed them. Comrade Leng Feng has gone abroad. At the same time, he also submits ideological reports every day, but in terms of numbers... 500 comrades, he explained. He didn't read much, and he will slowly increase it later. Numbers, he doesn’t know numbers, he’s not a writer of novels…”

Lin Guoliang smiled. This was really Leng Feng. He could speak, but couldn't write. This was because he didn't have enough material in his stomach. The reason why he let Leng Feng go out to reform his mind was because he knew that Leng Feng had to experience real suffering before he could become a real soldier. If he was not allowed to go out, he would remain a middle-class boy until his death.

"At the current position, we have piloted three units in total. I personally feel that in addition to these units that have been reorganized, we ourselves also have some ideological flaws. Only you can turn the tide. Otherwise, the crisis in Minden, including arrests, From Scorpion to Ma Yunfei, to the issue of spending money to fight Wolf, I think everyone needs to learn from you.”

This guy actually flatters me? Lin Guoliang was a little stunned. Just when he was about to say something, Zhou Ting interrupted: "I think Captain Tang is right. I, the Supreme Judge, can sometimes be too soft-hearted, including this time to rectify the Wolf Commandos. In fact, I I said hello to Comrade Long Xiaoyun in advance, of course, just to ask her to cooperate, without any other details, which is a mistake. "

Wang Lin, who had just recovered from his serious injury, smiled bitterly: "My shortcoming is that I am careless. I feel that no one can offend anyone from the Military Intelligence Bureau. I was too careless during the operation to arrest Mindeng. This time I learned the lesson and no matter what Whatever the problem, you must make bold assumptions and verify it carefully. I learn from Minister Lin in this regard..."

"I personally have mysophobia and a serious cockroach mentality. If anyone makes a mistake, I want him to die. Sometimes I may be too harsh..."

The person who said this was Lin Wei. He was the right-hand man sent by Wang Lin and was of great help to Lin Guoliang's follow-up work...

Everyone expressed their opinions and stated their shortcomings without giving Lin Guoliang a chance to speak.

There are some words that they have been holding back for a long time. They hope to make a complete change after this meeting...

At this moment, the guard's voice suddenly came from outside.

"There's a meeting inside, what are you doing?"

"Comrade Guard, we from the headquarters need to talk to your Minister Lin about any issues. This is our ID."

Headquarters? Lin Guoliang was a little confused. Then, footsteps came from outside, passed through the corridor, and came to the outside of the conference room. Then someone rudely opened the door.

"Haha, it turns out they are all here. It saves a lot of effort. Let me introduce myself. I am from the investigation team at the headquarters. Which of you is Comrade Lin Guoliang?"

The person who opened the door was a young man with a handsome face, dressed in black, and wearing a public badge indicating his identity: the picket team.

Tang Hao looked at this cold-speaking person from the headquarters in surprise. He recognized the other person's identity.

The deputy of the picket team, Chen Teng, once approached Huo Fenghuang and asked him to quit because of the rectification of Huo Fenghuang, but he refused.

"Vice Captain Chen, what are you..."

Tang Hao stood up in surprise, not understanding what happened.

After Tang Hao stood up, the comrades on the picket team next to him also stood up.

This young Chen Teng is the leader of their headquarters and a higher-level department, but I don’t understand what he is doing here. Also, he speaks in such a tone and there is no notice at all before. What happened?

"I am Lin Guoliang, what do you want from me?"

Lin Guoliang looked at these people, stood up quickly, and looked at the people who barged into the conference room rudely. In addition to Chen Teng, who they had met once, standing next to him was a middle-aged Renren wearing black-rimmed glasses. , the monkey face is majestic, and the eyes hidden behind the lenses are small. When opening and closing, there is an attractive aura, and he is obviously a high-ranking person.

"My name is Fang Tangjing, a member of the headquarters trial court. This is my ID. Comrade Lin Guoliang, please come with me to the capital headquarters."

He didn't say anything immediately, but bluntly named Lin Guoliang and asked Lin Guoliang to follow him immediately. His tone was cold and there was no sense of any room for maneuver.

"Haha, I'm here to arrest people, not to invite you."

Arrests?

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Guoliang's mind. He did not speak immediately. Instead, he slowly and carefully placed the document in his hand, folded it, and pressed it carefully with a round-belly pen. He also arranged his military uniform. Then he slowly turned around and faced Fang Tangjing and Chen Teng.

Behind these two people, there were seven or eight people in black uniforms, all of whom had expressionless faces and stared solemnly at Lin Guoliang and everyone in the office. You could see the sarcasm in their eyes.

Chen Teng, who was sitting side by side at the front, had a somewhat elegant look with golden eyes. At this moment, he squinted to judge Lin Guoliang's mental state.

"Haha, I pretend to be calm, but I'm actually panicking inside. I can't hide it with all the actions just now. That's right. People who have no confidence in their hearts and a guilty conscience will react like this when they are caught by the pickets. Each one collapses faster than the other one. , Cousin Tan Xiaolin is right, this guy is just a man with no one to punish him, and the beauty on the outside is just ruined, haha..."

When Chen Teng was thinking, Lin Guoliang didn't even look at him.

He was looking at the third person who had squeezed in. This guy was very special. He also held an ebony cane in his hand. He had a lean face, sharp eyes, and a big back. His aura accompanied him, giving him a very... There is a strong sense of oppression, but he is not tall. If he puts on leather pants, he reminds people of a singer who likes to sing high notes.

"They are not qualified to arrest me. They were assigned by the Ministry of War, unless you have the documents for this door."

Holding the big back of the ebony cane, he heard the words and crossed over, standing in front of Lin Guoliang with a smile but not a smile: "I'll end myself, Duan Kun, the one responsible for arresting people, and this is my ID."

(End of this chapter)