The head of the Military Intelligence Headquarters, looking at Fu Zhenguo's stern cheeks, he felt a little guilty in his heart. He is also a lieutenant general. Although the current political situation is worrisome, who knows if he will be used again someday.

The two sides were in a stalemate. When the head of the military intelligence headquarters was hesitant to suppress Fu Zhenguo, Jiao Peng suddenly stepped forward, reached out and touched Fu Zhenguo's pocket directly, and said coldly, "I'm sorry, General Fu. Receiving communication equipment is our rule here."

Fu Zhenguo glanced at him: "You didn't let my family go, right?"

"It's me." Jiao Peng is also a bit extreme in his work. He knows that his political stance cannot be changed, so there is no need to sell Fu Zhenguo any face. As long as he manages the things explained above, that is the greatest political correctness.

After speaking, Jiao Peng took out Fu Zhenguo's mobile phone and threw it directly to the staff member and said, "General Fu, please go to the inquiry room."

Fu Zhenguo looked at these people and didn't say a word.

With Jiao Peng's proofing in front, the emotions of other people in the military intelligence headquarters also rose. They also felt that they did not need to give Fu Zhenguo any face, and they only had to finish the things explained above.

…

Five minutes later, Fu Zhenguo was taken to the inquiry room and sat on a wooden chair.

In the middle of the living room, Fu Zhenguo was full of irony when he looked at the wall and confessed leniently and resisted the strict interrogation slogans.

If you say yes, can I protect you from worry?

Good old friend for many years?

At this moment, all commitments and personal emotions are shattered in the face of power and politics.

Fu Zhenguo has been in the military for many years. Although he has an upright and strong personality, he has at least political intelligence. Can he not think that Zhou Xingli has given up on himself at this moment?

Maybe it wasn't Zhou Xingli who did this intentionally, but because of internal pressure, but obviously, he had already failed to say anything.

Sitting in the interrogation position, Jiao Peng frowned and looked at Fu Zhenguo and said: "General Fu, I have some doubts about your son's kidnapping case."

Fu Zhenguo looked at him indifferently and said nothing.

"First of all, I found a detail in the surveillance video of the Waka Bar, that is, the military intelligence personnel of the Chen family had barrier-free communication when they were in contact with Fu Zhen. In other words, they did not pass any excessive behaviors. Coerced Fu Zhen, but the latter chose to go with them." Jiao Peng looked at Fu Zhenguo and asked, "What do you think of this matter?"

Fu Zhenguo looked at these people with contempt, but still didn't say anything.

"Do you think your son's behavior is normal? Is there a possibility of apostasy?" Jiao Peng paused and asked again.

Fu Zhenguo stared at him with a smile, and didn't mean to speak at all.

Jiao Peng frowned and stared at the lieutenant general, picked up the cigarette case and continued: "Tonight, a frigate of your Third Fleet moved in the direction of Nanhu without warning. What is the motive? For what purpose is this order given?"

"Haha." Fu Zhenguo smiled and looked at everyone meaningfully.

"General Fu, we respect you, but we also ask you to respect us." The person in charge of the Military Intelligence Headquarters said coldly; "You are against questioning, it will not do you any good."

"What are you guys?" Fu Zhenguo replied in a flat voice: "My motivation and loyalty, as early as decades of naval career and foreign wars, to the people, to the regional government, with action I have proved it, what do I need to explain to you? Who can you **** represent?!"

"Fu Zhenguo, you'd better have a more correct attitude, we have our responsibilities." A director of the Military Intelligence Headquarters stood up and shouted.

In Fu Zhenguo's eyes, these people in front of him were as insignificant as an ant. He didn't bother to communicate with each other at all. All he had in his heart was sadness and confusion.

He began to doubt himself for the first time. What was the purpose of his military career for so many years?

For the people? Is it for the great coastal defense force to shine and heat?

No, it doesn't seem to be either. This kind of rhetoric is like a stimulant for a passionate young man to comfort himself. It is too naive and naive.

He suddenly realized that after so many years of hard work and hard work, it seemed that it was only a politician who had accomplished it. His fleet, the highly qualified officers he brought out, are ultimately nothing more than political bargaining chips on the table where they can negotiate with each other.

Personal vision, it's a shit! What can the Lieutenant General influence at a critical moment? ! The upper level said to let you go, you have to go right away. The shining star on his shoulders, and the medals hanging on his chest, he couldn't even save himself in the end, let alone the people and the coastal defense forces.

Fu Zhenguo was desperate, and completely lost confidence in the system and Zhou Xingli, whom he thought might be trustworthy.

In the slightly dim interrogation room, Jiao Peng calmly looked at Fu Zhenguo and said again: "General Fu, I hope you can cooperate with our questioning. To put it simply, your son Fu Zhen’s kidnapping case requires us. Come to be responsible. You made the situation too rigid, and I am not sure that there will be any problems in the process of rescuing your son."

Threat, the threat of Chiguoguo.

Jiao Peng was almost saying clearly, you hurriedly said what I wanted to ask, and then was banned from the position of commander of the Third Fleet. Even if this matter is over, otherwise your son’s safety issue will really become a problem. Up.

Fu Zhenguo looked at him blankly and smiled again.

"General Fu, you have Commander Zhou at the top to take care of you. He appreciates you very much. Even if you leave your current position, you will not have a bad life. The security will be officially activated one day, so you really don’t need to have Such a big mood." Jiao Peng continued: "The ups and downs of a political career are normal things, aren't they?"

"You mean, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I'm not worthy to talk to you, you don't even know how to talk to Chen, do you? Just watch my son die?!" Fu Zhenguo asked.

Jiao Peng looked at him coldly, without replying.

…

Outside the courtyard of the Military Intelligence Headquarters.

More than 20 special naval military vehicles suddenly rushed over from the left side of the road, directly smashing the guardrail at the entrance of the military intelligence headquarters compound, and rushing into the courtyard.

A colonel-level officer pushed the door and got out of the car, and shouted with his back hand: "Assemble!"

In more than 20 military vehicles, nearly 400 navy soldiers rushed down. They were armed with guns and dressed in combat uniforms, and they quickly lined up in the courtyard.

The colonel-level officer, hurried forward, went straight to the main building.

At the gate of the courtyard, dozens of guards and soldiers from the military intelligence department greeted them and recognized this unit as a naval special force, and the opponent was not stationed in the port.

The leading guard officer stepped forward and shouted after saluting: "Sir, are you...?"

"I am assigned by the headquarters to pick up the general and leave. You make way!" The colonel frowned and shouted.

"But we haven't received such an order?" The leading officer was dumbfounded: "We need to ask the higher authorities for instructions."

"Go and ask for instructions." The colonel pulled him aside directly, and walked towards the main building.

The guard soldier couldn't figure out the situation and instinctively raised the gun.

The colonel turned his head and pointed to the guards and shouted: "Get out of here, or I will bloodbath your **** military intelligence department!"

"roll!"

Four hundred people raised their guns and shouted. ??

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