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Chapter 1950 is weird everywhere

At the ward window.

Chen Tianze frowned and asked, "Which military region are you talking about?"

"The people who have conflicts with your company's senior management are from two military regions, including the southern military region and the northern military region." Mr. Meng, on the other end of the phone, responded in a concise manner: "And they are all officers, the biggest one is a lieutenant."

Chen Tianze asked puzzledly when he heard the sound: "How did the Southern Military Region get along with the people from the Northern Military Region?"

"I'm taking a vacation to get together. The soldiers and soldiers have relatives and play together." Mr. Meng said with a smile: "But this matter is easy to deal with. Although you are not very familiar with the people in the Southern Military Region, the two people who died were all from the Northern Military Region. And with your relationship with Baang, it's not easy to settle this?"

"The people who died were all from the Northern Military Region?"

"Yes," Mr. Meng nodded: "both are."

"Okay." Chen Tianze nodded in confusion, and then said, "I'll go to your bureau and wait for the other party to come, let's talk in private."

"This may not work, the other party has left." Mr. Meng shook his head.

"Leave?" Chen Tianze asked incrediblely when he heard this: "More than 20 people committed murder with weapons. The police station said he would let him go if he let him go?"

"Haha." Mr. Meng smiled: "What's going on here? Don't you know what's going on? Now people with guns are so tough! A regiment commander of the Northern Military Region called me to tell me that they would be handled internally and sentenced to them in the military court. So what can I say?"

Chen Tianze asked speechlessly.

"There is no way to detain service personnel." Mr. Meng replied softly: "But this does not affect your communication. You are so familiar with Ba'ang, so just call him. As for how to compensate and solve it, you can chat privately, which is actually easier than chatting with me."

Chen Tianze was silent for a while, lowered his head and replied: "Okay, I'll bother you, Mr. Meng."

"polite."

"Then I'll call there first." Chen Tianze said with a smile: "I didn't expect this to be done all the time and even it was caused by friends, haha."

"It's okay, you can solve the problem by calling." Mr. Meng responded with the words: "As long as two military regions call, I will put your people back immediately."

When Chen Tianze heard this, his heart skipped a beat, but he didn't make it clear: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you can get busy first."

"Haole."

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

Chen Tianze frowned and lit a cigarette, stood at the window, falling into deep thought.

"What's wrong, brother?" Qiao Shuai turned his head and spit out bloody sputum and asked, "What's your expression?"

"Damn it, why doesn't this matter seem simple?" Chen Tianze took a breath of cigarette and responded: "In theory, Lao Meng can call me? He should have let him go directly."

"Where is the person opposite?" Qiao Shuai asked.

"I'll make another call." Chen Tianze walked out of the ward with a cigarette in his mouth.

A few minutes later, inside the corridor.

Chen Tianze directly called Baang's office, but after calling three times in a row, he was transferred.

"Hey? Pug."

"I am not General Ba'ang, I am Poklay, the commander of the Armored Infantry Corps of the Northern Military Region." The other party replied indifferently.

Chen Tianze was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "Are Ba'ang here?"

"He and the Chief of Staff are not here, and the communication room has transferred the phone to me. Who are you?"

"I am Chen Tianze of the Marriott of Shengshi."

"...Is there anything wrong?" Pockley's attitude was a little cold.

What Chen Tianze originally thought was that if Baang didn't answer the phone, he would wait for a while before calling. But the strange things in this matter made him feel a little uneasy, so he said bluntly: "Ah, I want to talk to him about the conflict in Yangon."

"What happened last night?"

"Yes." Chen Tianze nodded.

"I don't think there is anything to talk about in this matter." Pockley took over and said, "We two officers, one was shot and the other was beaten to death. This matter is too bad. I think it's better to go directly to handle the procedure."

Chen Tianze was stunned for a moment, and immediately frowned and asked, "Are those two people from your group?"

Poklay was silent for a while and replied, "Yes."

"Do you know what happened?"

"The local judiciary will understand." Poklay's words were full of stabbing and knife, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Chen Tianze became anxious when he heard this and immediately asked back: "Since the local judicial authorities will deal with it, why did you remove all the parties involved?"

"They are soldiers, and going to military court is the normal process."

"You are bullying me, aren't your relationship?" Chen Tianze's face turned gloomy.

"You don't need to talk to me with a gun and a stick." Poklay responded slightly, "Even the officers in service dare to kill them. Are you brave enough to be brave?!"

"Talk me well."

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

"I'll go!" Chen Tianze stared at his eyes and cursed: "You little commander, have you forgotten how many stars you carry on your shoulders?! If you want to follow the organization level, you have to call me the brigade commander!"

Pocle was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that some time ago, the Northern Military Region had indeed nominally incorporated Bianj. Although the procedures had not been completed, as long as Chen Tianze was willing, he could at least get a large colonel's clothes to wear, and it was not the kind of reserve service, so Chen Tianze said this, so it was definitely not a bragging thing.

After Chen Tianze finished scolding, he hung up his cell phone. After standing in the corridor and pondering for a while, he immediately called Ba'ang's private cell phone, but just as he thought, the other party didn't answer.

...

Yang G Military Headquarters.

Baang got into his car with a very ugly face and left under the escort of the guards.

In the car, the chief of staff said expressionlessly: "General, you have made plans long ago. I think it's really going to be restructured."

"It's not that I can't do it well, but there will be actions." Baansong cursed in the collar, "Damn it, I just said, why are you free and have to clean up your personal armed forces? This is to lay the groundwork for the reform of the troops."

The Chief of Staff asked with a serious expression: "What do you think will be in the next step?"

"I'm not going to make a fucking fuss and I'm going to be transferred to the Military Commission." Ba'ang stared at the tiger's eyes and cursed in an extremely bad mood: "This is what the superiors want to make people resist my shortcomings. We have to struggle to clear this matter. I can be the emperor in the secret, and I'll give me a deputy seat to the Military Commission."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Chief of Staff answered the phone, then turned his head and said to Baan: "Something happened in Yangg last night."

"What?" Baang was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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