Ninth Special District

Chapter 2083: Colonel Fighting General

On the road to Fengbei, Niu Gang drove the car and hummed a little song, feeling very happy.

He was on vacation for two days, had an appointment in the evening, and was going to relax first before going home to see his wife and children.

The car was galloping, Niu Gang was holding the steering wheel in his left hand, and when his right hand was about to take out his mobile phone, a burst of extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of the road.

Niu Gang instinctively slowed down, slowly parked the car on the side of the road, lowered the window, and cursed at the slow-moving vehicles on the opposite side of the road: "How about your TM's concert? The lights are so bright and dry? !"

"Dang, Dang...!"

Six people got out of the vehicle in front, and the three of them were carrying automatic steps in their hands and wearing combat uniforms armed to their teeth.

Niu just glanced at the other party's dress, and immediately reached out to draw his gun.

"Weng!"

An off-road vehicle came up from behind, and four people jumped out of the vehicle, all with long spears in their hands.

Niu Gang was stunned.

A middle-aged man walked to the side of the vehicle, slammed the door of the car with a hammer simply and rudely, and waved his hand at Niu Gang: "Get off!"

"What the **** do you guys do?" Niu Gang had already pulled out the gun and asked broadly.

"Special department, I'll ask you to find out if I have something."

"I am...!" Niu Gang still cursed.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man outside the car slammed his face with a fist, and said coldly: "You better cooperate. We have been squatting outside for several days, but the temper is not very good."

"Wow!"

The crowd gathered around and aimed their guns at Niu Gang's head.

Two minutes later, Jiang Xue received a call: "Take it?"

"Well, we will take him back immediately."

"Okay, hurry up!" Jiang Xue nodded.

Everyone quickly evacuated the scene. The middle-aged man put his arms around Niu Gang's neck and whispered at him: "When you get to the place, you call the unit and ask for a week off, understand?"

Niu just looked at him and didn't say a word.

"If you don't cooperate, from now on, I will let you eat shit, do you believe it?" the middle-aged said with a cold face.

Niu Gang clenched his fists, and he understood in his heart that the other party probably arrested him because of the eighth district gun case.

In the evening, around 10:20.

Xiang Zehao's Self-Defense Army surrounding Changji and Liu Weiren's Ministry in the Second World War suddenly moved all the troops forward 15 kilometers backward.

This action was not reported to the Allied Military Headquarters at all, but was purely spontaneous.

At 11 o'clock, Feng Ji rushed to the house and solemnly recounted the matter to Mr. Feng.

Feng Chengzhang sat in the study, pondered for a few seconds and asked, "This happened. Have you called Liu Weiren and Xiang Zehao?"

"After the fight, one told me that it was normal defense and had to return to the rear to replenish supplies; the other told me that there was a change in the direction of Changji, and he retreated to see the opponent's reaction." Feng Ji frowned and said, "In short The reason is far-fetched, but it can be justified."

Feng Chengzhang slowly got up, walked around the house with a cane, and replied: "They think it's less, maybe someone will find you."

"Di Lingling!"

At this moment, Feng Ji's cell phone rang, and he glanced down at the caller ID: "Meng Xi's."

"You pick it up and see what he says."

"Hello?" Feng Ji answered the phone in front of his father.

"Are you free, General Feng, let's talk?" Meng Xi's voice sounded.

"Okay, I'll go to your office." Feng Ji paused and replied.

"Well, then I'll wait for you." After speaking, Meng Xi hung up the phone.

"What did he say?" Feng Chengzhang asked.

"He wants to talk to me."

"Go." Feng Chengzhang waved his hand: "The scale, you can figure it out."

"Good!" Feng Ji got up.

At around 1:00 in the morning, Feng Ji and his guards rushed to the Sichuan Military Office.

Sitting in the meeting room, Meng Xi did not mention the sudden withdrawal of the Self-Defense Army and Liu Weiren’s troops. Instead, he said happily: "General Feng, Songjiang is completely independent. It is a good thing for our allies. My son."

"Of course." Feng Ji nodded.

"But in this favorable situation, we have also encountered many problems here." Meng Xi said with a sigh.

"What's the problem?" Feng Ji asked back.

"Oh, the issue of military expenditures." Meng Xi said with a distressed expression: "First of all, on the side of the Self-Defense Army. After Xiang Zehao returned to the party and government factions, the source of military expenditure was cut off, and the group companies he controlled, They are all rooted in Fengbei. Once this Zehao left, they had to work hard to ensure their own safety, let alone get the money. There is also Wu Tianyin, where he could promise to cooperate with Xiang Zehao, then It’s because our Master Qin secretly promised that Xiang would give him 500 million in military expenses, but...now the money must have been lost, so Lao Wu was also not satisfied, saying that we had not fulfilled the promise."

Feng Ji frowned.

"And the situation on our side in Sichuan Province, you are somewhat clearer." Meng Xi continued: "Fighting Yandao and supporting the Old Triangle. These two tough battles almost emptied the financial department. Now our troops are operating. , We have to rely on the eight districts to help, so...our current situation, we can't get the money to distribute it to the various forces."

"Then you mean...?"

"I want to ask you, our Feng family, can we help solve the military expenditure problem?" Meng Xi said bluntly.

Feng Ji lit a cigarette and asked blankly, "How much can I solve?"

"1.5 billion a year, half of it must be given first." Meng Xi replied with firm eyes.

"Haha!" Feng Ji laughed when he heard this: "How much is the military budget of the Sands in the First War Zone? 1.5 billion a year, brother Meng Xi, do you treat our Feng family as printing money? "

Meng Xi intervened and looked at him, without evasive expression in his eyes, said: "The old saying is good, the soldiers and horses are not moving, the food and grass go first, there is no money in this pocket, there is no way to gather the soldiers! Our allied army is looking at a peaceful atmosphere outside. But in fact, you know better than anyone else. Once the money can’t be provided, it’s only a matter of time before the team disperses."

Feng Ji was silent.

"Wu Tianyin, Xiang Zehao, including the Second World War zone, currently do not have stable economic income." Meng Xi continued: "This army cannot be paid, what if the army is mutinous?"

"Five hundred million is too much." Feng Ji replied coldly.

"Wait a minute." Meng Xi waved her hand, took out a stack of documents from her bag, and put it on the table neatly, saying: "This is the cost of the various troops that I have calculated. The minimum annual budget is also It’s up to 1.4 billion! Hehe, I really don’t care how much you want. You can read this bill for yourself."

Feng Ji rubbed his palms: "I need... for this."

"General Feng, let me just say one thing: if the money is not in place, the Allied forces may disband at any time." Meng Xi interrupted the other party cleanly and continued in a low voice: "Also, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Our allies have already started peace talks with the other side. Then I hope to add an article so that the party and government will return the Self-Defense Army detained in Fengbei as soon as possible. This is the army that Xiang Zehao pulled up. They are back, and they are also improving invisibly. Our military strength!"

Feng Ji looked at Meng Xi with a torch, and the latter stared at him without fear.

An hour later, Feng Ji left the office.

Qin Yu called Meng Xi directly: "How did you talk?"

"1.5 billion a year, one cent will not work." Meng Xi replied.

"What do you think of the result?" Qin Yu asked again.

"Teacher, Shen Wanzhou gave up Songjiang not because of how capable his Feng family is, but because he was afraid of the strength of our Allied forces. He Feng Chengzhang took advantage of our power to completely win Songjiang, then I will care if he wants fifteen a year. Is it more than 100 million?" Meng Xi stared at her eyes and said: "They are the military and government. How much does his Feng family need to pay for taxes in a year? This time we talk about it. We are not so good. Fool, if Feng Chengzhang wants to borrow our power, he has to give money. He has to give big money!"

Qin Yu thought for a while: "Have you told him about letting the party and government release the Self-Defense Army?"

"Say it." Meng Xi nodded.

When Qin Yu heard this, he was even more sure that he had used Meng Xi correctly, so he immediately replied: "Okay, I will give you the authority to give you the problem in Songjiang. Just remember that we can do it in Sichuan. Take less, or even not, but you must settle your allies well."

"I understand." Meng Xi nodded.

after one day.

In the eighth district of Yanbei, Niu Gang was sitting on the iron chair with blood all over his face, extremely depressed.

"Can you tell me?" Jiang Xue asked, squeezing his hair.

"I...I said...I said!" Niu Gang nodded.