C129 poison hand

I asked in surprise, "Chief of Division, what's wrong?"

The Chief of Division said in a serious tone: "Did you get the head of the organization to take a picture with the officers and soldiers of the Second Squadron?"

I honestly said, "Yeah. We've just finished organizing our forces. " After replying, I started to ponder in my heart: How did this news reach Chief of Division's ears so quickly?

Could it be that someone informed him?

Actually, if he thought about it, it wasn't that strange. With such a large leader of the Chief of Division, many people wanted to curry favor with him. If anything were to happen to the Head, there would be a few 'active officials' who would report to him immediately. With regards to the 'reporting' of troops, he could only say that he was very disappointed and helpless. Each leader had his own trusted aides, and as long as the leader was present, there would definitely be subordinates who were good at flattering and reporting. Many people climbed up step by step by using this method.

Actually, it was not only in the army, but also in the local areas.

Chief of Division scolded: "Preposterous! This is ridiculous! "

I frowned and argued, "Chief of Division, basic officer is more difficult. I have to fight for them to take a picture with our leader. Is this also wrong?" I raised my voice as I questioned the Chief of Division.

Chief of Division reprimanded him: "Did you organize this group photo together to report to your superiors?"

I replied, "I've met with this kind of situation before, but I've also never gone through this procedure. This is only a reasonable matter, there's no need to alarm the upper management, right? "

Chief of Division said: "Nonsense! Zhao Long, let me tell you, you better not think that you can do whatever you want just because you made a little contribution for the Secret Service! But now, you do not need to report to your superiors on what you have done. You are brave enough, to organize a group to take a picture with your superiors, do you even have me, the director of Security Office, in your eyes? "

From Chief of Division's words, I felt a strong smell of gunpowder.

Hearing it, Chief of Division has already started to use me. He was using his power to exert pressure on me, even trying to overthrow me.

This was because before this, Secretary Zhang had also organized a similar event when he was in charge of C-Head, and he had not reported it to Security Office. Later, when the Chief of Division found out about it, he praised the Secretary Zhang as well as gave consideration to the other basic officer s. But today, I also did the same thing as the Secretary Zhang, but my face was smashed by the Chief of Division's curses. It would be hard to explain if there were no other factors.

The change in Chief of Division's attitude towards me was entirely because of one person.

This person was You Meng.

It seems that You Meng was' poisoned 'by the Chief of Division!

For You Meng, he has already started to attack me 'righteously'!

No matter how big a leader was, it was impossible to escape from the word 'love'.

However, I did not know how to deal with the Chief of Division's difficult situation. After all, he was my leader and was a high ranking military officer who had mastered all of the Head. Therefore, I could only passively explain, "Chief of Division, didn't I not report this to you last year when the Secretary Zhang was forming a group photo together? You even praised Secretary Zhang at that time, why did I become a sinner instead? "

Chief of Division felt that it was a little unfair. He changed his angle and continued to scold me, "Zhao Long, do you know that chief is working really hard right now, if you can avoid disturbing them, you won't disturb them. If you do this, you will affect chief's energy …"

I said, "Chief of Division, you are deliberately targeting me, right?"

Chief of Division: "..."

After hanging up, I couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh.

What can I do when the pressure is so great?

Perhaps, ever since then, an emotional battle has already begun. I can even smell the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke of the smoke.

My opponent is my immediate superior, the dignified senior colonel.

The dramatic beginning indicated the determination and strength of the Chief of Division in this regard.

However, it was easy for a leader to find trouble with his subordinates. As a subordinate, how could he face the difficulties and difficulties of a leader?

However, reality seemed to be much more cruel than he had imagined.

The more Chief of Division targeted me, the more depressed I felt in my heart. I didn't know how to face his difficult situation, was I to retaliate on my own accord, or was I to endure a period of peace and quiet?

If I were to take the initiative to counterattack, how could I retaliate? He is the senior colonel in the division, and I am a captain in the Security Secretary. My position and rank are too far apart. If I were to continue ignoring the difficult situation Chief of Division was in, I might soon become a lost man in this emotional battle, and might even be expelled from Secret Service. The government was like a battlefield, and the atmosphere was filled with anxiety. The government was not as smooth as they thought. To a certain extent, the government was much more complicated than the society. I was a small, delicate captain, not even a shrimp in the eyes of a high and proper man.

You Meng was also troubled by this matter. After sighing, she tried to sound out the situation: "The only thing I can do now is to try to show off as much as I can and make my father stop imagining me as a little girl who can only act coquettishly and willfully as I can."

I grumbled at You Meng: "You Meng, you're not answering the question right now, I'm talking to you about how to deal with Chief of Division's difficulties, not how to be a lady, what's the use of your performance being good?"

You Meng pointed at my forehead and argued, "You don't understand this, do you? This is called a roundabout tactic, I tell you. Mom and Dad don't believe me now. Maybe I used to be a prank in front of them, so no matter how serious I am, they just laugh it off. If I had changed my impression in their minds completely, then I would have had a say at home. "

I asked, "That can't be. Don't tell me that your position in your family isn't too stable?" Haven't you always been the family's precious daughter? "

You Meng thought for a while and said: "It's true, but they don't believe me. I used to prank around in front of my parents, and sometimes I even lied to them. They don't believe me anymore. In their eyes, I am still that mischievous little girl who mischievously likes to prank. "

I ridiculed You Meng, "Aren't you yelling 'Wolf is here' too much? It's no wonder that By Director and the others don't believe you. You've already made them afraid with your prank, who would dare to believe you? "

You Meng caressed her hair and sighed: "I can't bear to think back to the past, it's all my fault, I was too willful, and lost my prestige and authority in the Yu Family. If the Heavens were to give me another chance, I would definitely restrain my willfulness and mischievous nature and become an obedient, sensible and good kid. "

I laughed, "You Meng, stop thinking so much. Let's think about it in reality, based on Chief of Division's recent performance, he has been looking for trouble with me all the time. If he can't hold me back, then beat him up.

You Meng immediately covered my mouth and frowned: "Look at what you're saying. If you really did that, wouldn't you have fallen into the Chief of Division's trap? The reason why Chief of Division is doing this, is to enrage you so that you can reveal flaws and even break discipline.

I bitterly smiled. "That's what I said, but by the time he finished me off, it was already too late." Sigh, I never would have thought that Chief of Division would treat me so well in the past. But now, because of you, you actually started to viciously harm me! "

You Meng tugged on my arm and said, "Zhao Long, don't be angry at me, alright? You Meng will always be your You Meng, as I said before, no one can snatch me away from you. "Why are you always worrying?"

I lightly patted You Meng's soft little hand and said, "This is not a prayer for the heavens. If Chief of Division gets me out of Secret Service, then everything is over. "

You Meng said: "He wants to get you out of the Secret Service? He doesn't have that ability, right? "

I said, "You Meng, you were born in the bureau chief's house. In your eyes, maybe a division commander is nothing, but in our eyes, the main teacher is already a height that people can only look up to. If you were to throw a rock at this height, it would be hard to tell how many people below you would stumble."

You Meng comforted me: "Don't worry, my precious Long Long will be fine. If Chief of Division takes you away, I will follow you as well. After we enter society, we might not end up worse off than we are now. "

I said emotionally, "You Meng, you're too naive."

You Meng was puzzled: "What's so naive about that? As long as we're together, we're not guards, so what? If we're not guards, we'll live better and freer lives. If you want to eat or drink, you can do so. What do you want to do? "

I said, "You won't think so when the time comes."

You Meng glared and twisted my nose: "You wronged me, don't tell me that you still don't believe that I … How much did you love your hunger? " Maybe it was because the word 'love' was hard to say, but You Meng had replaced it with the word 'hunger'. However, her beautiful face had already flushed red from embarrassment.

When he opened it, he found that it was an unfamiliar number.

After I connected, I asked, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

An adult man's voice came from the other side, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhao Zhao Long?"

I exclaimed, "I am Zhao Long. "May I ask who you are?"

The other party said: "Who I am is not important. What is important is that there is something that concerns you and your interests. I wonder if Mr. Zhao is interested?"

I said, "Tell me about it."

The other side said: "Alright, let's meet at 2: 40 this afternoon at our red flag Yongle Teahouse. I'll be waiting for you in the salon on the second floor. "