C444 People standing in the wind and rain

Just as Bai Jingqi sat down, he stood up again and ran into the room next door. Very soon, Zhou Yuanxiang, who was wearing a sky blue military uniform, appeared in front of Number One and the others. Number One said, "Yuanxiang, you should be clear of the current situation, you have sent a lot of documents to the Zhongnanhai, and today I agreed. I hope you will not let down our hopes!"

Zhou Yuanxiang suddenly felt like he was falling from the sky in joy, but he didn't show it on his face and said, "Yes, Chief, I will definitely complete the mission!"

Number One nodded silently, "Go back immediately and prepare a plan. After we have seen it, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will definitely respond to this matter! When that happens, I'll have to trouble you a little. The Japanese navy will not be so easy to deal with! "

"Yes, Chief!"

Looking at Zhou Yuanxiang's excited back view, Bai Jingqi was puzzled: "# 1, don't tell me that you are really going to let Zhou Yuanxiang do this battle? Is he competent? "

Number One laughed, "Did you want to ask where my confidence came from?"

Bai Jingqi nodded his head, and with sincere thoughts Number One pulled Bai Jingqi's hand and said, "Jing Qi, I do not have much confidence in this Zhou Yuanxiang, but I do have some confidence in the national navy. Furthermore, this person was recommended by Chen Yuyang, so that brat's eyes are still very poisonous, so I do not need to worry!"

Bai Jingqi continued, "Isn't that a bit rushed, after all..."

Number One smiled and shook his head, "No rush, no rush at all! I know what you are worried about, but if you want to sit on this chair, then you should know that it is not impossible for this country to have no one left. This is also what I want to tell Chen Yuyang about that little fellow.

Even though he clearly knew that he would have to pay a price, he still did not want to lower his head to Chen Yuyang. He was still on guard against a few things, but that was not important, what was important was that Chen Yuyang's idea of a main battle had already been carried out.

Logically speaking, # 1 still lost. Can you suppress him for a time, suppress his entire life? This was what Bai Jingqi was considering, and was also what everyone was considering. The most important thing now was still the people who were meditating in front of the Tian An Sect. They seemed to only believe in Chen Yuyang.

Bai Jingqi anxiously looked outside the window. In the direction of the Gate of Heavenly An, Number One seemed to understand his meaning, and said: "Jing Qi, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, this is only a small scene, if you can't even settle this, then what is there to play about!"

Bai Jingqi went silent, Number One laughed, and Number Three became speechless. Because he knew that with Number One's identity, he would definitely not care about this matter. And since Number Two was not here, the rest of the matters could only land on his shoulders. He would rather face Chen Yuyang than face the people who were sitting quietly, so he could only helplessly nod his head.

Number One looked at Number Three meaningfully, and said: "You can settle this matter for me! As for Chen Yuyang, if he wants to come, then come, if he doesn't, then forget it, I think you know how to do it! "

"Sigh!" Number 3 let out a long sigh and said, "I understand!"

Perhaps, it was best for Chen Yuyang to settle this matter, but Number Three seemed to have underestimated Number One's stubbornness, or rather, the temper of a child. He had worked together with Number One for a long time, but this was the first time he saw Number One reveal such a childish temper.

Sometimes, victory and defeat weren't that important. A single breath was more important than a single victory. This was the so-called not fighting over the steamed buns. However, it seemed like this was not the right time to do so. To be more precise, it was not the right time right now. Even Number Two had given up on him, but Number One still had to persevere. This kind of stubbornness confused Number Three. I can't understand it, but it's not important if I don't understand it now. What's important is to pacify the people.

In the silence, there was a faint sense of disappointment because they did not see the person they wanted to see. As such, the public's disappointment was like the calm surface of the sea, and they just did not know how much the undercurrent would swell.

Number Three awkwardly took the call, and coughed lightly. He felt the cold wind that was continuously surging above the city gate tower was like a hidden arrow that was whizzing past his ears, causing him to feel very uncomfortable. He finally started to slowly feel this sort of anger.

Inwardly, he was furious, [You two are trying to make me suffer. What a terrible thing!]

However, although he was angry, he could not put it on his face. His face was still amiable as he said, "Everyone, quiet down. Quiet down!"

Actually, the center of the field was very quiet. Only Number Three was not. What he had said was not only the beginning of his sentence, but also a hint of the surging waves in his heart. He wanted to calm himself down. Only when his emotions had calmed down would he be able to calm them down.

We want to see General Chen! We want to see General Chen!" "I want to see General Chen!

Like the waves of the ocean, it became increasingly turbulent. Number Three helplessly spread out his palms and said, "Everyone, quiet down. I believe that he will give everyone a satisfactory answer. I also believe that the might of Heavenly Army, with sword fingers everywhere, will not cause the citizens of the South Sea to suffer once again! "

Number Three helplessly lied, telling a huge lie. Since when was Chen Yuyang in the Zhongnanhai, and had to sleep at the Chen family household? Never underestimate the wisdom of the people. The matters of the foolish can only be considered in ancient times. If it was now, those who want to fool the people will die miserably.

Initially, Number Three thought that this was a flawless lie, but as soon as this lie was revealed, it was quickly exposed. A person wearing glasses, who had a scholarly look to him, stood up from the crowd, and walked step by step to the front of the Tian An Sect. He pointed at number three and laughed coldly: "General Chen is not in Zhongnanhai at all!"

With that sentence, Number Three became speechless.

I am a journalist," he said. "I personally participated in General Chen's court-martial. General Chen's words in court reminded me that as a journalist, I have to be a citizen's ear, eyes, and truthful news. Our nibs, our cameras, our hearts, are all red, and we are no longer concerned with the irrelevant gossip, so don't try to fool us. As a reporter, I know that General Chen, as chairman of the military commission, has not been to Zhongnanhai for a long time.

Although I don't know the reason, but we have brains, we can think, we can analyze, and this matter clearly started from the Chen family's big wedding! "

Number Three was surprised. He had truly underestimated the eyes of the masses, and their hearts, but if he knew that the so-called reporter in front of him was from Qi Yang's media, he would be even more shocked.

One had to know that ever since the head of Qi Yang's house, Qi Yang Group had acquired and merged, and had basically become the head of the industry for the head of the house. They had led the army and controlled 70% of the property industry in China, while Qi Yang's media had also risen in power.

Currently, Qi Yang Group, the room manager, the media, entertainment, and transportation would all appear. It was as if they were a large multinational corporation. How would such power, such media and public opinion builders affect the public opinion of this country?

The reporters did not even give him a chance to react as he said: "To be honest, we have already sent people to go to Kyoto Military Sector. I know that General Chen is still at home, we must give this citizen an explanation today, even if we have to tie him up, we must bring General Chen over here!"

"Yes, we want to see General Chen, we want to see him!"

"Only General Chen would have the guts to send out troops. We want to see General Chen!"

All of a sudden, all the voices started surging and the blood was surging incessantly. It was the unyielding blood of the Chinese nation and the prideful blood of China. They were furious. Dragon roars filled the sky. The sky above the Gate of Heavenly Peace was originally bright and clear, but now it seemed as if there was a powerful dragon's lightning mixed in with it. It roared and roared crazily.

Number Three had no choice but to agree, "Alright, alright, I'll definitely think of a way to get General Chen to come out and talk to you all!"

Actually, this promise is just an excuse. It is the tradition in China to push things that must be done backwards without limit, to the next generation, to the next generation. This is the case for the Treasure Island issue, as well as for the South China Sea issue, including many major events.

Until now?

He must know how many days there are in the day after tomorrow, how many days there are, how many days everything is to be expected, how many days everything is to be wasted. This was China's oldest song of tomorrow, but right now, it seemed to be the same as the song that was being sung. If you have a headache, just hand it over to tomorrow and let the next generation complete it. Then when would these things become the head?

The historical ruins would always need someone to open up the mountains and break the earth, not to suppress all these matters. To press on to tomorrow, to press on to the day after tomorrow, to press on to the next generation, and even to the next generation, the rise of China, and when will the revival of China be handed over to who?

Number Three couldn't calm his anger, so he naturally went back. Number One also couldn't personally appear, and it was also impossible for her to announce the news of the South Sea war. Of course, he was also confused, and couldn't do anything about it.

Long Feiyun was still waiting in the Chen family. Just like Long Feiyun, there was also a large group of reporters and family members of refugees from the Southern Ocean waiting outside the Kyoto Military Sector, all of them were practically standing outside, holding onto the flag.

At this moment, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky, drenching everyone who came to make a petition.

Chen Yuyang was currently standing in front of the window, looking down at the scene from afar. His heart was filled with sorrow, tears flowed down from his eyes, and even Zhu Geqingqing, who was standing behind him, started to cry sorrowfully.