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Eight hundred and eighteenth chapter Thunder action(2/5)

On the third day, the spoiled and inferior food was consumed, the meals returned to normal, and the anger of the soldiers eased a lot. At this time, Zhou Sen breathed a long sigh of relief. After all, no one wants to face the cold and cold weather.

face.

What puzzled Zhou Sen was that the chefs seemed to be used to it and didn't take it seriously. After being insinuated, Zhou Sen learned that similar things had happened before. Some soldiers made trouble, and as a result, the troublemaking soldiers were imprisoned, and even

Some soldiers were directly dismissed from the military and sent back to their hometowns.

There is no doubt that being expelled from the military and sent back home is a shame for a soldier, and may even affect the honor and prosperity of the family.

No wonder the soldiers swallowed their anger.

In the next few days, a few people who looked like military officers came to the kitchen to inspect, took some samples, and then left it alone.

Another day at noon, when Zhou Sen was racking his brains to think of a way to leave the kitchen, a short soldier walked into the kitchen alone. Everyone in the kitchen seemed to know him and saluted him.

The short soldier waved his hand, indicating that everyone was busy with their own business, and then he carefully inspected the food in the kitchen, and from time to time he would pick up the food with chopsticks and taste it.

The short soldier seemed not to find the problem and left with a stern expression.

When the soldier left, the chef in the kitchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Jin, who is he?" Zhou Sen asked.

"General Yue, a civilian general in charge of logistics." Jin Xiaopang said absently.

"Are you here to check on the moldy food last time?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's moldy food! Do you see moldy food in that eye?!"

"..."

"Be careful what you say in the future." Little Fatty Jin's expression was extremely stern.

"Yes, yes."

That day, after dinner, everyone in the kitchen was called to the conference room for a meeting. The convener was General Na Yue. During the meeting, General Yue mentioned the matter of moldy food many times, but not a single chef stood up.

When he got up to talk, the chef argued instead.

After the meeting, some people were left behind, most of them were newcomers, and among them were Zhou Sen and Yao Bing.

Zhou Sen waited alone in a small office for a long time before the door was pushed open.

The person who came in was General Yue.

General Yue nodded to Zhou Sen, who was saluting, and motioned Zhou Sen to sit down. After sitting down, General Yue did not speak, but remained silent for a long time.

"You are Zhou Sen, the last one. And, I know, you won't say that I am just wasting time." General Yue sighed to himself, with a trace of worry on his face.

"I want to know, how many times has this happened?" Zhou Sen asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"...This has not been counted." General Yue obviously did not expect Zhou Sen to take the initiative to speak, and there was a trace of surprise on his face.

"How many years?"

"It's been more than ten years."

"General, I want to know how are those soldiers who spoke about it now?" Zhou Sen's eyes became extremely deep.

"..." General Yue opened his mouth, but did not speak. There was silence for a while.

"If I say it, what's the worst that could happen?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Boot camp."

"Is this the boot camp?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"Most likely, you will be tortured to death. Forget it, let's leave it at that." General Yue stood up slowly, with a heavy look on his face.

"Things must first rot and then insects will grow." Zhou Sen said every word.

"Things must first rot and then insects will grow!"

General Yue's short body trembled, and he slowly sat down again, looking at Zhou Sen quietly.

"General, I'll ask you a few questions first, General. Please answer them truthfully."

"explain."

"If Jingua God knows, can he change the status quo?"

"Difficult!" General Yue condensed for a moment and uttered one word.

"Haha, that is to say, the mastermind behind the scenes is so powerful that even the big figures in Wuchao City cannot shake him. Then, he must come from the top of the imperial capital to be responsible for supervising the Jingua God. If the villain asks the general

If the adults report truthfully, the generals will not be able to solve the problem, but the villains will be killed, and the price of sacrifice is meaningless."

"No, it makes sense. At least it can make them converge."

"That is meaningful to the general, but not to the villain."

"Haha, you are very special. Okay, I won't embarrass you, just go ahead. This matter will eventually come to an end, so don't rush it."

"General, a thousand-mile embankment cannot be destroyed by an ant nest in one day." Zhou Sen said with a smile.

"What do you suggest?" General Yue was shocked.

"I can't suggest it. This matter is related to the top management of the empire. It is impossible to cure it completely. However, it is still possible to intimidate and intimidate. In fact, the general can now collect personal and material evidence in case of emergency, and then use iron-fisted measures.

, killing a few people will naturally serve as a warning to others."

"Kill! Hahaha... Little brother, you think too highly of me. Even though everyone calls me general, I am actually just an empty shell with no power. If you want me to kill, who should I kill? Kill you!"

General Yue laughed and said.

"Yes, just kill people like me!"

"Say!" General Yue's eyes lit up.

"Golden Melon God should know something about this matter. If the general reports it truthfully and gets support, and kills several small soldiers and generals involved, and kills chickens to scare monkeys, then who will dare to risk beheading to harm the public and enrich private interests? As for those behind the scenes.

, only a mute can eat Coptis chinensis."

"You not only look down on me, but you also look down on them! They collude internally and externally. They are both individuals and a whole. One move affects the whole body." General Yue said with a bitter smile.

"Haha, this is a question of determination. If General Yue is determined to do it, he can do it well. Besides, if General Yue does it, not only can he get the support of the military, but also let the soldiers see your efforts.

, after collecting the evidence, once you find an opportunity, you will strike with thunder so that they will never be reincarnated."

"Go." General Yue walked to the window, glanced outside, then turned back and waved to Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen sighed secretly. He could see the helplessness on General Yue's face. It was an expression of overwhelm and inadequacy.

After walking out of the room, Zhou Sen found that everyone in the kitchen was looking at him, and their eyes were not friendly.

Obviously, I stayed too long.

It seems that he will be transferred to the boot camp soon.

In the next three days, Zhou Sen did not expect General Yue's iron fist, and everything was calm in the kitchen. However, on the fourth day, a secret transfer order was received in the kitchen.

The so-called secret transfer order was to transfer Zhou Sen out of the kitchen under the pretext of military confidentiality.

Not only Zhou Sen, but also the other six chefs in the kitchen received secret transfer orders.

Looking at the secret order in his hand, Zhou Sen could only smile bitterly. He still overestimated General Yue's ability.

Zhou Sen originally thought that even if General Yue could not use iron-fist measures to control corruption, he would at least clean up the moral code in a small place like the kitchen. But now, not only is there no plowing and sweeping of holes as Zhou Sen imagined, but also

There was no basic clean-up and discipline. Instead, the black hands behind the scenes were the first to retaliate.

There is no doubt that because of General Yue's meeting, the mastermind behind the scenes decided to strike first.

In fact, except for Zhou Sen who said a few words, everyone in the kitchen remained silent regarding General Yue's investigation. However, it was obvious that the forces behind the scenes did not care whether they talked or not. They were also trying to scare the monkeys.

If Zhou Sen "deserves his crime," then Jin Xiaopang and his group of chefs are completely innocent.

In the entire kitchen, Zhou Sen was the only reservist who was transferred out. This showed that someone had snitched on him, and several chefs were blamed by Zhou Sen.

After receiving the secret order, they only went through a simple handover with the new chef who took over the kitchen. Zhou Sen and others were immediately taken away by a group of heavily armed soldiers and boarded a military carriage.

As he was leaving, Zhou Sen saw a look of satisfaction on the face of the honest and humble Yao Bing.

The carriage took everyone away.

A group of chefs were restless on the carriage, anxious all day long, and kept complaining about Zhou Sen.

Almost everyone was complaining about Zhou Sen, thinking that the reason was Zhou Sen, because after the meeting, only Zhou Sen and General Yue chatted for the longest time.

Facing the complaints from around him, Zhou Sen could only remain silent.

For a group of chefs, Zhou Sen still feels a little guilty. They are only at the end of the entire profit chain, but they bear the greatest risks and survive in the cracks. Being implicated this time is indeed an unforeseen disaster.

Amidst a group of anxious people, the carriage drove all night.

Before dawn, the carriage stopped and seemed to have reached its destination.

No one asked them to come down, so everyone had to stay on the carriage. The outside of the carriage was extremely chaotic, with the sound of metal collisions and the sound of dense footsteps coming from time to time.

With a "swish" sound, the carriage door curtain was opened.

"Get out of the car." A tall, thin, dark-faced soldier shouted coldly.

"Yes, yes..."
To be continued...
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