A middle-aged man stepped to the side of the vehicle and simply and rudely hammered the door and waved his hand at Niu Gang. "Car!"

"What the fuck are you doing?" Niu Gang has pulled out a gun tone asked crossly.
"The special department has something to ask you to understand."
"I’m fucking …!" Niu Gang also calls names.
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man outside the car punched him in the face and said coldly, "You’d better cooperate. We’ve been squatting outside for several days, but our temper is not very good."
"Hua!"
They gathered around to aim the gun at Niu Gang’s head.
Two minutes later, Jiang Xue received the message "Take it?"
"Well, we’ll take his horse back."
"Good hurry!" Jiang Xue nodded
Everyone quickly evacuated from the scene, and the middle-aged man hugged Niu Gang with his neck down and said to him, "When you get to the place, will you call the unit and ask for a week off?"
Niu Gang looked at him without saying anything.
"If you don’t cooperate, I will let you eat shit from now on. Do you believe it?" Middle-aged cold face said
Niu Gang clenched his fist, and his heart was already white. The other party probably caught him because of the district gun case.
……
Around 1: 00 p.m.
Liu Weiren’s department of the Self-Defense Forces in the World War II area around Changji suddenly moved all the troops in the front back 15 kilometers
This move was not reported to the Allied Military Department, but purely spontaneous.
At 11 o’clock, Feng Ji arrived at home and solemnly told Master Feng about it again.
After sitting in the room and thinking for a few seconds, Feng Chengzhang asked, "Did you call Liu Weiren and Xiang Zehao when this happened?"
"I called one and told me that it was normal to adjust the defense and go back to the rear to replenish supplies; The other told me that there was a change in Changji’s direction, and he retreated to see the other party’s reaction. "Feng Ji frowned and said," The Prime Minister is far-fetched but can also make sense. "
Feng Chengzhang slowly got up and walked around the house on crutches and replied, "They think someone will find you if they take less."
"Didi Lingling!"
Just then Feng Ji’s cell phone rang and he looked down to show that it was Meng Xi.
"Take a look at what he says."
"hello?" Feng Ji connected the words in front of his father.
"Is there General Feng, let’s talk?" Mengxi sound qi
"Yeah, I’ll go to your office." Feng Ji paused and answered.
"Well, I’ll wait for you." Then Meng Xi hung up.
"What did he say?" Feng Chengzhang asked
"He wants to talk to me."
"Go," Feng Chengzhang waved his hand. "Take care of the scale yourself."
"good!" Feng Ji got up.
……
At 1 o’clock in the morning, Feng Ji arrived at the Sichuan military office with the guards around him.
Meng Xi sat in the living room without the sudden withdrawal of the self-defense forces and Liu Weiren’s department, but happily said, "General Feng’s complete independence of Songjiang is a good thing for our allies."
"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
"Alas, the problem of the army is Bai" Meng Xi said with a reluctant face. "First of all, the source of the army was cut off after the option Hao of the Self-Defense Forces turned out to be the party and government faction, and he controlled those mass enterprises to take root in Fengbei. When this option Hao left, they ensured that they were safe, let alone able to take out the money. And Wu Tianyin had promised to cooperate with the option Hao because our Qin teachers secretly promised to let the item here give him five hundred million troops, but now the money must be ruined. Lao Wu is not satisfied with us.
Feng Ji frowned.
"And you are more or less clear about our situation here in Chuanfu." Meng Xi continued, "The two tough battles to support the old triangle in Yandao have almost drawn all the financial departments. Now our troops have to rely on the aid station over there … At present, our situation is also unable to give money to various forces."
"What do you mean …?"
"I want to ask you if we can help solve the problem of the first army here," Meng Xi said bluntly
Feng Ji lit a cigarette and asked with a straight face, "How much will it be solved?"
"Fifteen billion a year should be given to half first" Meng Xi replied firmly.
"Ha ha!" Feng Ji smiled when he heard this. "How much is the budget of a war zone ShaJun? Fifteen billion Meng Xi brothers a year. Do you think our Feng family is printing money? "
Meng Xi stepped in and looked at his eyes and said evasively, "As the old saying goes, there is no way to gather troops without money in this pocket! Let’s allies now look at bonhomie outside, but you know better than anyone that it’s a matter of time before the money ends. "
Feng Ji silence