The King of Special Warfare

The darkest hours before dawn are over.

The world outside the window ushered in the dawn again.

There was no morning sun, no rain or snow, and under the hazy sky was a sharp whistling wind that rolled on the window lattice.

The lights in the study were still on.

The tea at hand is the last sip.

The smoke in the hand is the last trace.

The information in hand is the last line.

Ji Wenwen smoked a cigarette, drank tea, put down the materials, and opened the curtain beside him.

Outside the window is a gloomy and cold winter day with howling winds, the frenzied air blows the trees outside the window, and some dry flower beds, with fallen leaves flying around, are extremely lonely.

Ji Wenwen watched silently, very silent and calm.

As one of the directors of Zhongzhou, he has a very tight schedule to visit Wuyue this time. He talked with Wang Qinglei until midnight yesterday. Before he had time to rest, he received news from Liaodong. He also had to talk to the twelve directors of Wuyue after Wang Qinglei. It was already afternoon after dealing with these matters, and he would return to Zhongzhou as soon as possible to deploy and guide the supervision work in Liaodong.

without delay.

This is Ji Wenwen's attitude.

Yes, when the whole of Central Continent was silently watching the conflict between the Eastern Palace and the academic faction, and when the Southeast Group tried their best to avoid being involved in this turmoil, Ji Wenwen had already decided to take action.

There are some things about principles, which can overwhelm positions, which cannot be compromised.

He once again thought of the case described in the urgent document sent from Liaodong.

At present, there is no need to doubt that the storm in Liaodong is already the biggest case since the founding of the Central Continent. This case is still shrouded in too much fog. What is certain is that behind the fog, there are bound to be even more sensational things. the truth.

Just a vague context now is shocking enough.

Liu Yang bit out Zhao Yu, the deputy speaker of Liaodong.

And the question he explained was far more than just one Zhao Yu.

Use Anton as a springboard to connect to Bandao, and use Bandao as a transfer station to connect to Snow Country.

This line actually existed long ago.

Every country will have some chains hidden in the dark, with a bright identity, use dark means to contact people who are not visible outside the country, and gain some tacit benefits.

Anton's line is a chain hidden in the dark in Zhongzhou.

It's just that this line has existed for too long, and the taste has gradually changed.

Liu Yang has served in Anton for nearly twenty years. A few years ago, Bai Qingqian planned to transfer Liu Yang to Fengtian as the vice-governor, but Liu Yang refused.

According to his account, he is a nail nailed to Anton, constantly creating benefits for some people behind him, transporting a large amount of food, cigarettes, and alcohol to the peninsula, and at the same time sending some young and beautiful people in the peninsula to live in difficult conditions. The peninsula women were sent to Liaodong and Xueguo, and they could also get a lot of cheap arms and even some heavy industrial items from Xueguo.

The thread of this thinking is still very vague so far, but the things involved are appalling. Just what Liu Yang explained, the interests involved are already unimaginable. Now that Zhao Yu has fallen, the specifications of the incident have been completely upgraded. After the Central Continent Supervision Department intervened,

It is destined to cause a huge earthquake that will affect the entire academic school.

But Ji Wenwen still wants to intervene.

This is not in the interests of the Southeast Group, but he is the Minister of Supervision of Central Continent, and his duty lies in it. Standing in this position, it is simply impossible for him to act against his conscience.

If he dared to tolerate this matter, it would be tantamount to his contempt for his career in life.

Don't say that this incident happened in Liaodong, even if it happened in the back garden of Southeast Group, Ji Wenwen would still make a high-profile operation.

Ji Wenwen looked back from the window and took out his phone.

After thinking for a while, he put down his phone again, picked up the red security phone in front of the desk, and dialed a number.

The phone rang twice and was quickly connected.

"Uncle Ji, good morning."

On the phone, Wang Shengxiao's clear and peaceful voice rang.

"Not very good."

Ji Wenwen smiled: "I didn't sleep all night last night, and I guess I can rest enough today. I'm working hard, I'm old, and I can't keep up with my spirit."

"Uncle Ji is in the prime of life, and it is a good time to start a career."

Wang Shengxiao laughed, his voice was very sincere.

"You boy."

Ji Wenwen laughed: "Do you know what I like most about you? That is when you speak, even if you are obviously lying, but the tone is very comfortable to listen to. People who will retire soon, young and vigorous? Past tense."

Wang Shengxiao chuckled, and said softly: "Uncle Ji is in Wuyue? How is Wuyue's situation?"

"I don't see any problems at the moment."

Ji Wenwen pondered for a while: "Qinglei is more cooperative. I revealed to him some intentions to move the Supervision Department, but he didn't say much. He seemed quite confident."

"That's because he knows it's useless to say it."

Wang Shengxiao said lightly.

The Ministry of Supervision itself maintains a certain degree of uniqueness, and internal personnel will often change. Ji Wenwen wants to change the head of the Wuyue Supervision Department. This is his right. Even if Wang Qinglei is the speaker, it is difficult to intervene in this matter .

"Well, I'm going to settle things as soon as possible in the past two days, and the time is very tight. It's best for the new candidate to be in place as soon as possible. Do you have anyone to recommend?"

Ji Wenwen rubbed his eyebrows.

"Uncle Ji, let's look at the arrangement. I believe in your vision."

Wang Shengxiao's tone was relaxed.

Ji Wenwen smiled, and suddenly said: "About an hour ago, Vice Minister Hua Zhengyang called me."

His tone was calm and he spoke very directly.

Wang Shengxiao was silent for a while: "Liaodong?"

"Liaodong."

Wang Shengxiao's voice was a little strange: "What did Prime Minister Hua say?"

"What can he say? It's impossible to say anything."

Ji Wenwen laughed: "As for the Liaodong matter, he supports a thorough investigation in principle, but hopes that the Ministry of Supervision can pay attention to the impact and scope."

"What a high-sounding nonsense."

Wang Shengxiao sneered.

"This is not nonsense."

Ji Wenwen's tone was somewhat meaningful.

Wang Shengxiao seemed to be thinking about something, or remembering something. After a long while, he sighed softly: "When Hua Cixiang just became the director, my father said that with the talent of Hua Cixiang, he can manage a little. Serving as a feudal official can make the local weather smooth and the world peaceful, but it is a bit reluctant to be at the core of the temple. This person has too much sectarianism and has a slightly poor outlook on the overall situation. If he is in the cabinet, he is afraid that he will harm others and himself."

"Actually, if Li Huacheng hadn't been around all these years, something would have happened to Hua Ci, right?"

Ji Wenwen didn't speak.

Without evidence, he couldn't say anything.

"How did Uncle Ji respond to him?"

Wang Shengxiao asked with interest.

"I did not say anything."

Ji Wenwen said honestly.

In fact, when Hua Zhengyang made the call, it was very wrong. That was when he read the information and saw the most critical point. He was already furious in his heart. Meaning, Ji Wenwen was really too lazy to talk to him, so he hung up the phone directly.

In fact, if he called an hour or two late, no matter how dissatisfied Ji Wenwen was, he would at least make false claims with him after he calmed down, and would not give him any face.

It was just a coincidence at that time, as soon as the phone hung up, Ji Wenwen and Hua Zhengyang almost turned their faces completely, and Hua Zhengyang might drop the phone again.

Ji Wenwen is fearless.

He is about to retreat, and behind him there is the Southeast Group as a big tree. Even if he retreats, he is still one of the spiritual leaders of the Southeast Group.

"Ha ha."

Wang Shengxiao laughed unabashedly: "This is indeed like your character."

Ji Wenwen shook his head helplessly and did not speak. He looks elegant and has a gentle temperament on weekdays, but in fact, among the giants of the Southeast Group in recent decades, Ji Wenwen's hot temper can definitely be regarded as second to none. At that time, he pointed at Wang Tianzong's nose and quarreled with the Sword Emperor, and even almost fought with Wang Tianzong, who was young and energetic at the time. Part of the reason for being able to get to this position is Wang Tianzong's strength. That kind of just earns the collective respect of everyone, even those outside the Southeastern bloc.

"Cixiang Hua has made many mistakes recently."

Wang Shengxiao said softly: "You've heard about the dispute between him and Chairman Bai some time ago, right?"

"Bai Qingqian..."

Ji Wenwen pondered for a while, and when he mentioned the woman who had set off a monstrous storm in Liaodong and even tried to shake the foundation of the academic school, he had an unconcealable appreciation on his face.

This Liaodong speaker has no shortcomings in all aspects, majestic and courageous, even as a male, most people can't compare with her, since she joined the new group, it can be said that she has really taken off Soaring to the sky, the loose structure of the wealthy group is itself a kind of restriction for her. If she stays in the wealthy group, Bai Qingqian may be able to enter the parliament smoothly in this general election, but the parliamentarians are already her end point. It can be said that it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

But now with the rise of the new group, Bai Qingqian is very likely to attack the position of prime minister in five years.

In the hundreds of years of Central Continent's history, there are only two real female prime ministers so far, and Bai Qingqian has great hopes of becoming the third.

"Five years from now, if the new group doesn't collapse and I don't die, I'd rather vote for her."

Ji Wenwen said with a smile.

At that time, he naturally had no voting rights, but his attitude could affect a large part of the Southeast Group.

Wang Shengxiao laughed it off, and said softly: "What I want to say is that Huaci seems to be too enthusiastic about this matter in Liaodong, so enthusiastic that he is a bit out of place."

After a pause, Wang Shengxiao said softly, "Uncle Ji, from your point of view, is there any direct relationship between Prime Minister Hua Ci and Liaodong's Sisi case?"

Direct relationship!

Ji Wenwen was shocked.

He knew exactly what the words meant.

Ji Wenwen was silent for a long time before he said cautiously: "It's hard to say at the moment."

He hesitated for a while, and continued: "But you are right, Cixiang Hua has indeed been fooling around recently, and Siyuan is already in the lead."

"We still need to add another fire."

Wang Shengxiao pondered.

"so..."

Ji Wenwen narrowed his eyes.

"So... I support whatever you decide."

Wang Shengxiao laughed: "Let's... let's enter."

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