"Hmph, I really didn't expect that the position of commander would be taken away by Han Junhua!"

After Zhao Weiguo and Han Junhua left the conference room, a division commander spoke angrily at Song Zhongyin, "In the provincial military region, this honor should be the commander of Song, whether based on ability or qualifications!"

"Isn't it? As soon as Han Junhua became the commander and gained power, he no longer knew how much he weighed!"

A deputy division commander across the conference table followed Cong and said, "He actually dared to oppose Political Commissar Zhao's proposal in person. Don't you know that Political Commissar Zhao's most disliked gang forces in his life? Hehe, as the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes! Now that Political Commissar Zhao calls Han Junhua away, he will definitely not give him good fruits!"

"I think Political Commissar Zhao may dismiss Han Junhua's position as commander. By then, it will not be the subject of Commander Song's hand!"

With a few people taking the lead, the entire conference room suddenly felt like it was a sensation. You said one by one and one by one, but from the words, it can be seen that most of them were not optimistic about Han Junhua's future at all.

"alright!"

Suddenly, Song Zhongyin shouted, and after the crowd was quiet, he spoke expressionlessly, "Political Commissar Zhao must have his plans to do this. How can we subordinates discuss it? I think everyone has already said too much, let them all disperse!"

...

There is an office not far from the conference room. At this moment, Zhao Weiguo was sitting quietly behind the desk.

"Haha, Commander Han, have you heard the chaos in the conference room?"

After a while, Zhao Weiguo smiled and asked Han Junhua, "I can't understand. Why are they so dissatisfied with you?"

During these days when Han Junhua was excluded by Guo Qingya, he cultivated his character through calligraphy and painting all day long. Now he is also in the realm of a war commander and has strong listening skills.

Therefore, he could certainly hear clearly the comments in the conference room.

"I guess it's because I've been living in seclusion since I arrived at the provincial capital. They don't know my character yet!"

Han Junhua smiled a little disapprovingly and said, "However, there is a saying that is good, the truth is often in the hands of a few people."

"Haha, I'm very curious. Where did you get the confidence? Why are you so sure that your idea is right?" Zhao Weiguo is about twenty years older than Han Junhua. He stared at Han Junhua with interest and looked up and down, as if he had found his youth from his extremely confident face.

"The great man once said something, without investigation, there is no right to speak! And I happened to have conducted sufficient investigations into the gang forces in the provincial capital!"

Han Junhua stood up without saying a word and said, "After the end of the world, at least 20% of the surviving awakened people in the provincial capital were all saved by gang forces. On the contrary, Guo Qingya shot and killed ordinary awakened warriors in the downtown city, and drove to crush the dead bodies, which almost caused public anger. The prestige of our soldiers was greatly reduced."

"Well, I've learned all of what you said!"

Zhao Weiguo lowered his head and rubbed his temples with his fingers, frowned and said, "But the essence of the gang forces has not changed much, especially the gathering of people to fight for territory these days has greatly affected the stability of our provincial capital!"

"Political Commissar Zhao, everything is good and bad, and the existence of gang forces is like a double-edged sword."

Han Junhua heard that Zhao Weiguo's tone was much more relaxed, so he struck while the iron was hot and said, "I think as long as our provincial military region can master this sword, the gang forces in the provincial capital can be used by me!"

"Haha, what a good one for me!"

Zhao Weiguo suddenly raised his head, laughed and praised Han Junhua, saying, "I will leave this matter to you with all my powers! I hope you can bring me good news in a short time!"

"Yes! Ensure the task is completed!" Han Junhua thrust, and he saluted Zhao Weiguo and turned around and walked out of the office.

Zhao Weiguo looked at Han Junhua pushing the door out and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Han Junhua, Song Zhongyin.

I couldn’t tell you the difference between you before, and this time my appointment was just a test!

However, from this incident, we can see that Song Zhongyin is suspected of forming a party and forming a faction, and is accustomed to hiding things in his heart and enduring them.

However, Han Junhua is a completely different person from Song Zhongyin. He dared to resist everyone's opposition with his own strength.

If this kind of courage can be instilled in the entire army, it will be like the soul of the military!

What both of them didn't know was that it would not take long before the military headquarters would issue an order to take office as the commander-in-chief of the Xiangnan Military Region. By that time, if Han Junhua could still adhere to the scale in his heart, he would never mind letting him go further!

Suddenly, there were heavy knocks on the office door, and Hao Shuipang and another mysterious young man came in.

"Shuaibang, how are you investigating the underground passage of the provincial capital museum now?" Zhao Weiguo came to his senses and asked Hao Shuipang indifferently.

"Political Commissar Zhao, brothers Binglin and I only looked around and had no way to enter the passage."

Hao Shuaibang said to Zhao Weiguo with some complaints, "That underground passage seems to be jointly managed by your provincial military region and the top ten gangs in the provincial capital. There are dozens of people guarding it alone! And they unanimously said that they would wait until they had enough 100 masters in the war commander level to open it. I was afraid of destroying the stability of the provincial capital, so I stopped the Binglin brothers and did not dare to let him take action rashly."

"What, will this happen?"

Zhao Weiguo was suddenly shocked after hearing this. His mood for the gang's indifferent gang power suddenly surged back. He angrily slapped the table and said, "This is simply nonsense. The provincial museum is a national property. How can the gang power strength participate in it!"

"Well, Political Commissar Zhao, you misunderstood what I mean."

Hao Shuaibang's eyelids suddenly twitched when he heard Zhao Weiguo say this. He touched his head speechlessly. He didn't know why Zhao Weiguo suddenly got so angry, so he quickly explained, "This kind of thing is very common, even in Kyoto. However, the key to the problem now is how to gather 100 masters at the level of war coaches!"

Zhao Weiguo was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that he was really too sensitive?

This is common?

Even Kyoto has happened!
Chapter completed!