Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters say me, no
No!
Two words directly cannot connect all the response words that Huo Zhenqing thought of before. According to common sense, Zhang Shidong can have countless explanations. It can be said that a doctor makes a name out of nothing, he can say that he farts, he can say that he is nonsense, he can say that he doesn't believe it. In short, nothing is wrong, he can say anything, but he admits the mistake directly, which is the least supposed and the most impossible, but Zhang Shidong said it.
Mei Lan, who was standing by, had much more experience than Huo Zhenqing. After three seconds of the cold talk, she said: "Can I understand this way? General Zhang also agrees with the doctor's point of view. You need to receive some psychological treatment, otherwise this will be potentially harmful to society, the army and the people?"
Zhang Shidong looked at them and shook his head: "I just said to the doctor, without any objection. What he explained was the facts, but it does not mean that what he said was right."
Huo Zhenqing seemed to have seized the opportunity: "You mean, you can kill in the ghost prison, and you can do this outside, you think you have done nothing wrong."
Zhang Shidong smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at his head: "I hope that in the next conversation, each of us will walk here, so as not to say nonsense like a three or two-year-old child."
Huo Zhenqing blushed: "You..."
Fan Jinjun, who was standing aside, interrupted directly: "Zhang Shidong, please pay attention to the way you speak. You are a senior general in the army and not a gangster in society. I heard that if you have friends, it is called a social gangster. Is it true that you have friends? You don't know how to learn, but you actually learn some trash."
Zhang Shidong smiled. This time he smiled so wildly, and he was so funny. How old are you? If you don’t raise yourself at home and enjoy your old age, you have to come out and follow me. Don’t flash to your waist all at once. Can your old waist stand it?
I didn't say a word. I just laughed. When Fan Jinjun was about to be angry, he stopped laughing. He sat there and looked at the TV in a calm manner. The psychological offensive of the pediatrics also came to deal with me. It seemed that I really put in time, which made me feel distracted and made me proud and complacent, and made me arrogant and narcissistic. Zhang Shidong was happy to fight with a guy with high IQ. There was no level. If Huo Zhenqing was like a bear, he would be too lazy to continue to get entangled with them. It was a waste of time and meaningless.
"I'm asking you, Comrade Zhang Shidong?"
Fan Jinjun was one of Huo Zhenqing's guides. It was understandable that he rushed out at this time, but he ignored the glory that Zhang Shidong had and had endured even bigger things. If such a small gutter was destroyed, then what's the point of being there?
Keep silent.
"Please answer my question now, Comrade Zhang Shidong." Huo Zhenqing turned into a very formal official accent, and his speed of restraining his emotions was quite fast.
"May I ask." Zhang Shidong waved his hand.
"You think you are right to not talk about any humanitarian way to kill in the ghost prison?" Huo Zhenqing was aggressive, and he had the intention of directly solving Zhang Shidong in this sequence.
"Col. Mei, did you ask or did he ask?" Zhang Shidong asked back. Mei Lan pointed at Huo Zhenqing and confirmed that he was the boss here. Didn't he see anyone sitting in the center?
Zhang Shidong nodded, and looked at the mouth and nose, his mouth and heart. He remained silent and his eyelids were like an old monk entering into meditation and not saying a word, and he seemed to be in a state of being in a state of not paying attention to himself.
"You!" Huo Zhenqing slapped the table. He had long wanted to slap this table. He had long wanted to take down Zhang Shidong directly with the strongest attitude.
Zhang Shidong smiled: "I still look so stupid, Colonel Meilan, Consultant Fan, if you have such an attitude and level, I will sleep. Wasting time is the most shameful thing."
Mei Lan looked at Huo Zhenqing: "General Huo, what should I do first?"
Huo Zhenqing snorted twice, sat down and lit a cigarette, and sucked the clouds and mists with the old consultant Fan next to him, giving up the fighting power on the main battlefield to Mei Lan.
Meilan took a deep breath, adjusted her condition, and then asked with a smile on her face: "General Zhang, I want to ask you a question. Do you think the doctor is right?"
This is a question that is absolutely high-end and sophisticated. It seems to be a good match for Huo Zhenqing. In fact, a question is equivalent to making you make an attitude choice. Is it right or wrong to commit violence?
"I also want to ask Colonel May a question. If I don't go and act honestly according to the scheduled plan, then the doctor's death is nothing to me. I just need to be a complete bystander. No one will let me go, and no one will think that if I go, I can save people. Is what he said meaningful? It makes people feel stinking."
Meilan smiled and shook her head: "General Zhang, I hope you can answer my question head-on. It doesn't seem difficult and does not involve personal ** and state secrets, right?"
Zhang Shidong gave a thumbs up and said seriously: "A empty talker ruins the country. Before he dies, you need to tell him how many people died because of his seemingly righteous but actually crazy and ill. Similar incidents came to the hands of the people below. If it doesn't work, we are afraid of violating the rules and we can't save them. Let them die. If you don't let him live and die in front of you, he will make some self-righteous remarks after he survives. He will directly shave his ears in front of me."
Mei Lan still smiled: "General Zhang, you avoided my question again."
Zhang Shidong was full of confidence: "I didn't avoid it. I was just telling you that I understand his attitude and behavior. I just met. Please don't blame me for being disrespectful to the elderly. I must have slap him. Don't be slapping him. If I had known that I would have thrown you in the ghost prison, I wouldn't have come out, and see if you have any sarcastic words."
Meilan looked serious: "Do you think he is talking nonsense?"
Zhang Shidong was also serious: "The words are right, the reason is right, but it is wrong to target me."
Mei Lan sneered: "General Zhang, you are too confident."
Zhang Shidong waved his hand: "Okay, don't ask, I'm so lazy to continue playing with you, and it's time to waste my time. I admit everything the doctor said. He said the truth without a lie. My attitude is here, saying that others are casually speaking, saying I can't do it!"
His attitude completely turned the original serious investigation into an inappropriate battle. The old consultant Fan Jinjun had retreated for nearly ten years and had been working in political work before. He had no experience in leading troops. Some people were old and became more and more wise, while others were old and slippery, and they became more and more self-centered. Fan Jinjun obviously belonged to the latter. He was born in the 1930s and joined the anti-Japanese team at the age of thirteen. Although he did not really make any achievements in the War of Resistance Against Japan, his qualifications and outstanding performance in the War of Liberation made his military career smoothly after the founding of the People's Republic of China. His status and his old qualifications made him a rare person in the turbulent era. He did not involve any faction and had the qualifications that made people envious and jealous. It would be strange if he didn't get promoted.
However, his ability was limited, and he was only stopped as a deputy. The two beans were still hung on his shoulders before retirement. At this moment, he looked at the two Venus stars on Zhang Shidong's training uniform and seal, and felt very uncomfortable. He worked for the country all his life. Not to mention his outstanding achievements, he was also diligent. The final result was very good, but it depends on who he compared with. Compared with the young man in front of him, although he had a good resume and made a lot of contributions, he was not worthy of having so much glory at such a young age. Why? This kid's arrogant attitude should have allowed him to experience for a few more years. Now there are too many shortcomings.
"Comrade Zhang Shidong, how many years have you been in the army?" Fan Jinjun's sudden insertion made Mei Lan shut up quickly.
"ten years."
"I have been in the army for seventy years. Are you qualified to ask you a few questions?"
"have."
"What is an army? Is it a disciplined force? Is it a force that serves the people? Is it a responsibility to protect the country and the people?"
"yes!"
"Then what have you done? What example did you set for those comrades who continue to lurk in the mission? I don't deny that you performed very well as a soldier in the new era and won honor for the country and the army. But this is not your pride and domineering capital. You have never had a precedent for the difference between merits and demerits, and you are not qualified to set this precedent. If you have always been in this attitude and do not cooperate with the investigation, I will report to the leader that your work is temporarily stopped and educate you in depth. When the time is ripe, you will naturally be allowed to work."
The water is not leaking, leaving you speechless. The experience of more than 80 years of life is far beyond the reach of Zhang Shidong. What he wants is this effect, and what he wants is no comparison of wisdom. I, Zhang Shidong, rely on my unparalleled military achievements and the trust of the leader. What I show is a single-cell state. If you want to use it, use it, and you can leave without me taking off my military uniform.
So Zhang Shidong was still very calm when facing Fan Jinjun's flawless mace blow. He sat there, not eating or drinking, and responded lightly: "Please."
Fan Jinjun glared, snorted coldly, stood up, and left with his sleeves.
"A child cannot be taught."
Zhang Shidong leaned in the chair with a calm expression, looking at Huo Zhenqing who was full of righteous indignation, looking at Mei Lan who lowered his head and said nothing in his notebook, and looking at the two surprised recorders, he achieved his goal in this way? Isn’t this the goal we were going to achieve at the beginning? As long as he doesn’t refute, it’s okay. Now, he has directly returned the most ideal investigation status with a very complete information status. Can it be over? Is there a problem with General Zhang’s head? Even if he doesn’t have to refute, he has to find a reason for himself, at least he can’t respond positively anyway. It’s a roundabout way to make the case that the situation is forced by the environment. How can he do this?
Mei Lan suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of shock, and her shocked look also brought about the smile that Zhang Shidong did not hide his recognition of what she thought.
Really, it's true!
Chapter completed!