I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

The second-in-command stared at the tablet, his breathing gradually becoming heavy.

A photo of an 87-year-old man, and a butter lamp that is about to burn out.

And that line, "Are you still going to care?"

As if he had truly heard those words with his own ears, his gentle and refined face gradually became distorted.

Then, he suddenly raised his hand and slammed it on the dining table.

boom!

The two secretaries standing nearby trembled in fright, nearly dropping the documents in their hands.

Having served the leader for so many years, I have never seen him lose his composure like this.

The second-in-command's chest heaved violently, and he laughed in extreme anger.

"What a new aristocrat!"

"What a valuable tool for united front work!"

"We unite with certain individuals so they can lead the people to a better life, not so these scoundrels can once again ride roughshod over the people and act like their ancestors!"

The two secretaries immediately lowered their heads to their chests, not daring to breathe.

Just a few seconds later, the second-in-command quickly regained his composure, but the murderous intent in his eyes grew even stronger.

He turned to his young secretary: "Reply to Chen Zheng immediately."

"Conduct a thorough investigation and clear any obstacles encountered."

The young secretary hurriedly took notes, but by the time she finished writing down the last word, her back was already soaked in cold sweat.

These eight characters carry immense weight.

It was practically like giving Chen Zheng a sword of Damocles to act first and report later!

The second-in-command then turned to his older secretary and began giving instructions.

"Immediately take the lead and establish a special joint investigation team."

"Mobilize the elite forces of the Discipline Inspection Commission, the Audit Bureau, and the National Security Bureau; they must be stationed in Xietongmen County within 24 hours."

"We are prepared to take over everything that Chen Zheng has uncovered and thoroughly investigate all the accounts and transactions."

"We must not give those local parasites and powerful figures any opportunity to wage a propaganda war!"

The older secretary immediately straightened up and saluted, then strode out of the restaurant.

......

Safe house in Xietongmen County, Tibet.

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

Ram squatted in the corner, wiping his rifle.

She barely slept all night, and was in a state of extreme excitement, muttering to herself as she cleaned the gun.

"Take down Qiangba's family...take down Dawa's family..."

Anran sat on the wooden stool next to her, but she couldn't stand it anymore, so she raised her foot and kicked Ram's butt.

"Stop it!"

Ram scratched his head and fell silent.

An Ran sighed, and just as she was about to speak, her phone suddenly vibrated in her pocket.

Upon taking it out, I saw that the Mulan team's group chat was flashing incessantly.

The keyboard sent a meme of a groundhog roaring first, followed by a message.

"Report the situation!"

"I've been digging up dirt on the Qiangba and Dawa families all night, the server's practically smoking from exhaustion, but I finally got it!"

"Qiangba's dilapidated mine even has a fake safety supervision qualification, and it has been illegally detaining migrant workers for many years."

"Dawa's three shell companies were all involved in money laundering overseas, and I've uncovered their entire financial network!"

"These bastards are too arrogant! They didn't even bother to hide these things. Any one of them could be shot for half an hour!"

Li Yue followed closely behind, popping up in the comments.

"Last night I dreamt that my drill instructor flattened Mount Everest with a single slap, and it woke me up in the middle of the night."

"Do you think the instructors have mutated? They didn't even get altitude sickness in Tibet."

Jiang Nan posted a GIF of a bomb exploding, her tone quite excited.

"Ram, did you use the highly concentrated explosives I secretly put in your backpack? If not, remember to find a mine and throw them in to make a sound. They have a very short shelf life, so don't waste them!"

When Ram saw this message, the hairs on his body stood on end.

She frantically grabbed her tactical backpack and rummaged through it, finally finding a small cube about the size of a fingernail in a crevice at the very bottom.

He was immediately terrified and broke out in a cold sweat, almost throwing the thing into the stove on the spot.

Guo Huaiying's voice message arrived slowly, with the background noise consisting entirely of chewing sounds.

"Lamu, is the sausage good? If you don't have enough, I'll ask the cafeteria lady to make two more boxes and send them to you. Fighting is hard work, so don't go hungry."

Song Jia also chimed in unexpectedly.

"Don't drink those three special drinks on your person, especially the red one. If you mix them up, I can't save you."

Shen Doudou sent a long string of voice messages, all of which were the sounds of her snoring.

It's clear that she really did her best.

Finally, Meng Yi sent a voice message: "You guys better stop slacking off and get back to training, or I'm going to tell the instructors!"

As soon as the message was sent, the entire group fell silent.

Ram watched the chaotic scene on the screen, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

These guys are still this lousy even though they're thousands of miles apart.

However, the agitation in my heart was somewhat dispelled by this silly atmosphere.

An Ran looked at the chat history, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes, before looking towards the door.

Chen Zheng wasn't even in the house.

He was dressed in military uniform, holding a dark gray titanium alloy thermos, his face expressionless.

The warm water with goji berries I soaked last night has been sitting overnight and has long since turned into ice water.

But he showed no intention of discarding the old solution and starting over; he simply stood there quietly, waiting for the gears of fate to begin turning.

Chen Zheng's alarm clock kept replaying the old man Ciren's eyes and the timid look on the face of the three-year-old girl when she received the sausage.

This land has shed too much silent blood and tears.

It's time to make those self-important local tyrants pay the price.

Let those people give an answer!

Ding.

A soft beep came from the military terminal in my pocket.

Chen Zheng slowly took out his terminal, unlocked it, and then opened the encrypted email he had just received.

On the screen was a forwarded document from within the Great Firewall, sent by An Jianjun.

A thorough investigation was conducted, and any obstacles were overcome.

Eight words, each one deadly.

Chen Zheng stared at the screen, a rather dangerous sneer slowly creeping onto his lips.

If the members of Mulan's team saw that smile, they would definitely be so frightened that their legs would go weak on the spot.

He picked up the thermos and drank the ice-cold goji berry water that had been sitting overnight in one gulp.

The ice water flowed down my throat and into my stomach, but at that moment, my blood seemed to be ignited.

Then, a murderous aura erupted from his body.

Hearing the noise, Anran and Ram pushed open the wooden door and strode out.

When Ram saw Chen Zheng's expression, he subconsciously swallowed and almost dropped the rifle in his hand.

An Ran stared at the figure standing on the broken wall, momentarily stunned.

Mustering her courage, Ram stepped forward and asked cautiously:

"Instructor, what did they say?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zheng slowly tightened the lid of the thermos.

His gaze pierced through the desolate plateau, locking onto the direction of Qiangba's mine, a dozen kilometers away.

"The higher-ups said we can go all out today."

"kill."