District 9

Tuzhu Street, Military Supervision Bureau Songjiang Station.

After Yang Cheng left, Ma Laoer immediately held a meeting in the conference room for officers above the major level.

"It's getting late, so I'll just tell you what time it is." Ma Laoer sat on the main seat and said softly: "First, everyone just saw what the General Administration of the Military Ministry did in our Military Supervision Bureau. The Secret Investigation Division, this department has the power of internal audit and investigation, so recently everyone has been cleaning their hands, working in a low-key manner, and not leaving anything to blame. Second, the current head of the Military Supervision Bureau is still surnamed Wu. In the past, everyone Whatever you should do, you will continue to do it in the future. The sky will not change or collapse. If you position yourself correctly and know your position, no problems will occur. Third, when we work together, we are not only friends, but also comrades-in-arms. I can tell you clearly that I will not stay in Songjiang for too long, and many people know this in their hearts. The Sichuan government is doing better and better, and I will be transferred back by Xiao Yu sooner or later." Ma Laoer said He paused here and said straightforwardly: "When I go back, if any of you are willing to follow me, then we will go to Sichuan to build a team together, so you don't have to worry about the future. I can give you what you can't give here; What I can’t give, Sichuan government can also give.”

When everyone heard this, they were instantly relieved.

Ma Laoer's purpose in saying these words is to give everyone reassurance. There are two main meanings: First, although the secret investigation office has been established, the Wu family still has the final say in the Military Supervision Bureau, so as long as your position is not If a problem occurs, someone will naturally take care of it. Second, even if something happens to Songjiang, I, Ma Laoer, am still a general on loan from the Wu family. I have Sichuan Mansion behind me. I can’t stay here. When I return to Sichuan Mansion, I will still be my grandpa and have a position, so you don’t have to worry about your escape. .

The people in the military intelligence department are all good people. After everyone understood what Ma Laoer meant, they were naturally relieved.

"Stationmaster Ma, don't worry, you brought us here, and we know our position very well." The deputy stationmaster immediately expressed his position: "We have absolutely no problem with what you and the Wu family want us to do."

"That's right, they can check it if they want." The director of the archives office also said with a smile: "Our Songjiang station has always been the same since its establishment. There are no outsiders interfering at all. Let alone them, they are people from the Wu family of the General Administration. Come and check, I guarantee you won’t find anything.”

"...!"

Everyone was talking about it, and Ma Laoer nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, everyone knows what's going on. It's getting late today, so go back and rest. You should go to work as usual tomorrow."

"Okay, then you should go to bed early."

"Okay, I'll leave first, stationmaster."

"...!"

Everyone stood up and said goodbye.

After everyone left, Ma Laoer walked to the window with a serious face and called Wu Di: "Hello?"

"You couldn't get through on the phone just now. What happened? People from the Secret Investigation Division went to your place?" Wu Di asked.

"Well, I'm here to put pressure on you." Ma Laoer paused and said, "Where are you?"

"I'm here in Fengbei Yelin."

"Forget it, I won't sleep anymore. I'm going to find you." Ma Laoer lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "I'll be there in about four hours."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Wu Di nodded.

…

Around 5:30 in the morning.

Ma Laoer took a helicopter and rushed to Fengbei. Baojun was afraid that something might happen to him due to the sensitive situation at this moment, so he called more than 20 people to protect him, and secretly arranged for people to follow him.

In Fengbei City, at the entrance of Maoye Apartment, Ma Laoer got out of the car in military uniform. He turned around and said, "Baojun just come up with me. The others will wait a while."

"Okay, stationmaster." The people in the action team in the car nodded.

five minutes later.

Ye Lin opened the door, stepped aside and said, "The time is just right. You are here. Breakfast is ready. Come in quickly."

Ma Laoer entered the room, took off his military coat, revealing the iconic tunic suit of the Military Supervision Bureau, and walked into the kitchen looking very energetic.

Wu Di was wearing pajamas, sitting at the dining table, smiling and waving his hands: "Come, try the chicken cake made by my wife."

Ma Laoer smiled and replied with a swipe: "I can let Mr. Ye cook chicken cakes. It seems that you did your homework well tonight. This is... to replenish your health, right?"

"Go away, you idiot." Wu Di laughed and scolded.

In the past two years, Wu Di seems to have become inexplicably "mature". He is less free and easy and more calm and vicissitudes of life. In short, he looked more like a middle-aged man than the wealthy and handsome elder brother he was when he first met Qin Yu.

Wu Di's external and internal changes mainly come from the pressure at home. The premature unification of the Eight Districts made Commander He, the General Administration Officer of the Military Ministry, feel uneasy. When he made a new choice, he gave up the weaker World War II District and chose to join forces with the Shen Clan, the Sha Clan, and the various party and government parties. Strong forces unite. As a result, Director Wu, who was close to the World War II zone, seemed to be in a very difficult situation.

More than two years ago, the General Administration of the Military Ministry secretly established the Military Investigation Bureau, and its first director was Zhang Jiang.

There is already a military supervision bureau, why do we need another military intelligence unit? The implications of this political layout are very obvious. But now...this obvious intention has been revealed to the public. After two years of experience, Zhang Jiang was transferred to the Military Supervision Bureau as deputy director and headed the Secret Investigation Division. This move was obviously aimed at the Wu family.

In the restaurant, Ye Lin took some steamed buns and rice porridge, packed them in plastic cups, and said softly to Ma Laoer: "Your brothers haven't had breakfast yet. I'll go down and give them some."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!" Ma Laoer replied with a smile.

"I'm no longer Mr. Ye. Now I'm just an errand boy for Brother Di." Ye Lin replied teasingly.

After saying that, Ye Lin got dressed, carried the food and went downstairs with Baojun.

"well."

When Wu Di saw Ye Lin leaving, he sighed and said to Ma Laoer with a serious expression: "To put it simply, Zhang Jiang has been overshadowed by my father since he became an official. He used to want to compete for the Fengbei Station of the Military Supervision Bureau. However, he failed and was later transferred to the headquarters. And Yang Cheng was even more troublesome. His father used to be the deputy director of the Military Supervision Bureau. Later, because of his position, he was replaced by my father and he was directly promoted to full-time. Finally, he was at home. He died in depression. Therefore, these two people not only have a very firm political stance, but also have old grudges with us. Lao He brought them here because he handed them the butcher's knife."

Ma Laoer nodded slowly.

"Your Songjiang Station handles many things, including business, ground, and intelligence." Wu Di said softly: "I feel that they will use your place as a breakthrough point, so you must be careful."

"I know this." Ma Laoer nodded: "I felt it as soon as Yang Cheng left today."

"... After the game of the Military Supervision Bureau begins, there will be some friction among the warlords in the ninth district." Wu Di added again: "The decisive battle is about to begin. In this case, either our entire army will be annihilated; or... Lao He will be dismissed. , the Ninth District will also follow the Seventh District’s example and rule by dividing the river, each doing its own thing.”

Ma Laoer looked at Wu Di, who looked a little haggard: "Are you sure?"

"The devil knows." Wu Di glanced out the window: "There are six or seven warlords in the nine districts who can talk to each other. The cards are not clear. They may be connected behind the scenes. The complexity is far higher than the other two. Ou Kebi. What will happen in the future... no one can tell."

…

On the plane.

Jiang Xue ate a rough burger and yawned and said, "I'll take a nap after eating and call me when you get to Sichuan Mansion."

"Director Jiang, why are we going to Sichuan Mansion this time?"

"Investigating the matter at Beifengkou." Jiang Xue replied calmly.