Hou Liangping arrested a hawkish general, and his father-in-law panicked

A loud shout made Sha Ruijin and Gao Yuliang in the corridor shiver at the same time.

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Chapter 65: Zhong Zhengguo! You chose a good son-in-law

"Jong Jung-guk! You picked a great son-in-law!"

The sound was not just a roar of anger, but a roar filled with blood and fire squeezed out from the deepest part of the chest.

The entire corridor of the Jingzhou Military Region General Hospital was buzzing with the sound of "Zhong Zhengguo".

Sha Ruijin and Gao Yuliang, two figures who could cause an earthquake in the officialdom in Handong Province with just a stomp of their feet, were now like two statues under a spell, frozen in place.

Sha Ruijin's face turned ashen.

He pursed his lips tightly, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Gao Yuliang subconsciously pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. His eyes behind the lenses were dodgy and a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his palms.

A political storm far beyond their imagination has already begun before them in the most violent way.

On the other end of the phone, Beijing.

Zhong Zhengguo's palms were full of sweat as he held the microphone.

He could even imagine how furious Zhao Mengsheng would be at the moment, and how his weather-beaten face would be distorted.

But he couldn't panic.

He even caught a fleeting opportunity that could be exploited in Zhao Mengsheng's roar.

"Old Zhao! Listen to me!"

"Listen to you?!"

Zhao Mengsheng's voice exploded again, a grenade exploding in the receiver. "What the hell are you saying? Your good son-in-law, your lawless son-in-law, how did he destroy the North Korean aid group?!"

His voice was hoarse from extreme anger, and he used all his strength to say every word.

"Zhong Zhengguo! Zhao Yuanchao almost died! Died in Handong, died at the hands of that little bastard! Don't you know!"

"Your good son-in-law almost killed Zhao Yuanchao!"

This question was like a red-hot iron, burning Zhong Zhengguo hard.

Sha Ruijin and Gao Yuliang in the corridor even stopped breathing.

Sha Ruijin's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Gao Yuliang felt dizzy.

He knew that the Handa Gang was finished. Hou Liangping, his disciple whom he had high hopes for, had personally sent the future of the entire faction to the guillotine.

On the other end of the phone, Zhong Zhengguo's voice finally sounded again.

"Hey!"

He sighed deeply, his tone full of regret and grief.

"Is General Zhao seriously injured? This is truly a disaster sent from heaven!"

His performance was seamless, and he was also a victim who had just learned the sad news.

"General Zhao has served the country on the frontier with great service and dedication. How could he be subjected to such an innocent crime? This is truly outrageous!"

Zhao Mengsheng didn't say anything.

Zhong Zhengguo didn't give him the chance to continue being angry. He changed the subject and his voice suddenly became cold and serious.

"Old Zhao, don't worry! I will never tolerate Hou Liangping! I will never protect him!"

"He has violated national laws and military discipline, and even the gods can't save him!"

"I'll call the Supreme People's Procuratorate right away! I demand the most serious investigation of Hou Liangping! Get to the bottom of it! He must be dealt with severely!"

His voice was resounding, and every word was like a hammer.

Sha Ruijin and Gao Yuliang looked at each other and saw deep horror in each other's eyes.

Tail off for survival!

No, this is no longer a broken tail.

He swung the knife and chopped off one of his arms, including the flesh and blood, without hesitation.

Zhong Zhengguo, you are too cruel.

"Jong Jung-guk, are you telling me this?"

Zhao Mengsheng's voice deepened, but it was even more intimidating than his previous roar: "Do you think I care how you deal with him?"

"Lao Jiu and I were in Southern Xinjiang. If he hadn't blocked that attack for me, my ashes would have been blown away by the wind!"

Zhong Zhengguo immediately responded with sorrow and empathy: "I understand, of course I understand! Lao Zhao, Yuan Chao and I are also close friends! Back when we were in the General Staff, we..."

"you shut up!"

Zhao Mengsheng interrupted him rudely: "How can you be considered a close friend of his? Your good son-in-law treated him like a class enemy and tried him with all the necessary methods! And now you're telling me you're close friends?"

"I……"

Zhong Zhengguo was speechless for a moment.

"Who could have imagined that Hou Liangping would do such an outrageous thing! He's absolutely crazy! It's my fault for not raising my daughter well! Old Zhao, I take responsibility for this! I'll give you, and General Zhao Yuanchao, an explanation! As for Hou Liangping, I don't even know him!"

There was a sense of tragic heroism in Zhong Zhengguo's voice.

He was extremely humble and took all the responsibility on himself, but he cleverly characterized Hou Liangping's behavior as "stupid" and "crazy", and as a personal act.

He just didn't teach his daughter well and his family was in trouble, which had nothing to do with him, Zhong Zhengguo.

So smart, so smart indeed.

Gao Yuliang, who was standing in the corridor, felt a chill running down his spine.

Is this the way for the top families in Beijing to survive?

In the face of huge waves, family ties, factions, and face can all be abandoned in an instant.

As long as the big ship doesn't sink, anything can be thrown away.

Hou Liangping, the young man who was once full of vigor and thought he could run rampant in Handong with the imperial sword in his hand, probably didn't know at this moment that he had been treated as a rag and thrown into the political meat grinder by his father-in-law.

Zhao Mengsheng was silent for a long time, so long that Zhong Zhengguo's heart was in his throat.

Zhao Mengsheng ignored Zhong Zhengguo's assurance.

"Clap."

Zhao Mengsheng hung up the phone.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the old general with silver hair and the admiral star on his shoulder.

His huge body was like a volcano about to erupt.

Sha Ruijin and Gao Yuliang stood in the distance, not even daring to breathe.

Zhong Zhengguo's voice was still echoing in their ears. That resolute and heroic statement now sounded so pale and powerless.

In the face of Zhao Mengsheng's overwhelming anger, any political tactics seemed like a ridiculous joke.

At this moment, the heavy door of the ICU ward slid open silently.

An attending doctor wearing a white coat and a mask came out with professional fatigue on his face.

"Shh!"

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him.

“Who are the patient’s family members?”

Zhao Mengsheng turned around suddenly, and his body, which had been as solid as a sculpture just now, now burst out with astonishing speed.

He rushed to the doctor in two steps and grabbed the doctor's arm.

"I'm the patient's family member. How is he?!"

"Commander, please calm down! General Zhao's vital signs have stabilized. He just received an IV drip, and all indicators are returning to normal. He's... no longer in danger of death."

Hearing the words "no life-threatening", Zhao Mengsheng's tense body relaxed slightly, and the hand holding the doctor's arm also loosened some strength.

"You can visit for a short time."

The generals gathered together immediately.

"but,"

"The general is still very weak and needs absolute quiet to recuperate. According to regulations, only two family members are allowed to visit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of shining generals following Zhao Mengsheng could no longer hold back and rushed in one after another.

"We have to go in and see Lao Zhao!"

"That's right, Lao Zhao is already like this, how can we not go in?"

Several young nurses and doctors quickly opened their arms to block the door, sweating profusely in anxiety.

"No, leaders! The patient really needs to rest, we can't have so many people going in!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Everyone, stop!"

Zhao Mengsheng turned around and growled at the group of anxious old comrades.

His voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty that instantly suppressed all the noise.

The corridor fell silent again.