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    As a senior official, Chi Ling also has a complete set of coping methods when facing possible dangers.

    "Selecting scapegoats from unimportant lower-level personnel" is the most effective method in any era. There is no one who is more despicable than the other. The person in charge is more proficient in the trick of "losing pawns to save cars" than anyone else.

    The adjutant waiting nearby bowed and said yes, but after thinking about it, he still expressed his worries: "The interrogation is not over yet. We have no contact with those political supervisory committee members. We don't know their trump cards, and we don't know their cards."  I don¡¯t know what their real purpose is. In the Eastern Military Region, face covering is the most common interrogation method. Among the people detained this time, there are both ordinary soldiers and regular combat force officers at the battalion and company levels. Now released  The five lieutenants can¡¯t explain anything at all. The other party¡¯s true intention is probably hidden among the remaining people. He is very good at using disconnected confessions to connect them serially and graft them on."

    Chi Ling's face froze, and the face blocked by the light was slightly deflected towards the shadow part, making the whole person look gloomier.

    "It is indeed possible."

    After two minutes of silence, he nodded slowly.

    "Should we activate the second set of response plans in advance? Or report the entire matter to the division headquarters and let a higher-level officer make a decision?"

    The adjutant looked at him with concern and spoke in a heavy tone: "Among the people detained by the gendarmerie, there are five battalion-level officers and your nephew." Zhang Gang, deputy captain of the 6th Squadron of the 3rd Battalion.  "

    "I've seen it on the list."

    Chi Ling gritted his teeth hard and tightened his muscles, making his entire facial contour look particularly hard.

    Suddenly, he pressed the armrest hard, stood up from the sofa, walked back and forth in the room a few times, slowly stood in front of the window, and said with clearly suppressed anger and fear: "Get ready," I thought.

    Now, we should go see the newly appointed political commissar.  "

    In the eyes of ordinary people, the status of "evolved superpowers" is equivalent to that of gods. But no matter what, Lin Xiang is not a real god after all. He is very shrewd, but he cannot have a perfect plan for everything. Although for red  I have some understanding of the weird system of the Republican Army where the military and the government complement each other.¡±

    He also knew the frightening political power of the Political Supervision Committee from many defectors, but he still underestimated the current environment and the identity and authority he had used. Even subconsciously, he still occasionally used  Some survival regulations in the wasteland world were used as a reference for action. It was not until the commander of the Second Infantry Regiment, accompanied by his adjutant, opened the door and walked into the regimental political commissar's office that Lin Xiang suddenly discovered,

    The cards in your hand are obviously much better than imagined.

    There were no "invitational greetings" and no necessary greetings in the scene. Even simple etiquette language was omitted. Chi Ling, who walked into the room, waved to the adjutant who was standing next to him, closed the door, and pulled him over.  A chair¡± to sit on.

    The open windows provide no lack of light in the room.  If Lin Xiang hadn't seen the current regiment commander's photo in the regiment's military history album, he would have definitely thrown out the guy who sat down without permission without hesitation.

    ¡°After a brief silence, the person wearing the colonel¡¯s badge¡± first stretched out his right hand from above the desk.

    "Hello! I am Chi Ling."

    Lin Xiang sat quietly on the chair, looking at the hand stretched out in front of him with interest.

    It's very black and big, and there are thick calluses on the tiger's mouth and finger pads. The skin on the thenar part of the thumb is thicker, with dense lines of small dry cracks, and the knuckles that protrude outward look very thick. You can imagine that the whole  When the palm of your hand is clenched into a fist, a powerful attack force will definitely burst out.

    Thick, heavy, powerful, and full of majesty consistent with the status of a superior.  But for some reason, Lin Xiang had no intention of reaching out and holding it.  He just sat silently behind his desk." His dark eyes, which were as impenetrable as a sinking pool, released a profound gaze that no one knew what was hidden.

    Chi Ling frowned slightly. He had already clearly seen the face of the political supervisor opposite him that he had been avoiding - rather than a heroic face that had long been formatted by propaganda agencies, it was more like a young man who had just stepped out of the training tank.

    This kind of completely rational judgment immediately overwhelmed the anger in the subconscious.  Unconsciously, Chi Ling slowly retracted his right hand and regained his majestic aura as a leader who controlled tens of thousands of people.

    Human age is a qualification that can be compared with status.  The old man has enough reason to despise the latecomers." As for the political supervisor named Lin Xiang, actually from the time he left the production line to the present, he came into this world.?The real time is probably less than three years.

    The psychological and cognitive contrast dilutes many of the fears that exist deep in the mind due to comparisons of mutual identities.  Although he was a little hesitant, Chi Ling was no longer as cautious as when he first entered the room. If his opponent was similar in strength and age to him, he would definitely have to be extra cautious. As for now

    I seem to be worrying too much.

    He is very young, and even if things really get out of hand, he is absolutely sure to control the situation.

    "You know, this is not Xinjing," but the Western Military Region that the Ministry of Internal Affairs cannot influence. It is the Second Infantry Regiment that he controls.

    The mysteries of the brain are truly amazing.  In just a few seconds, Chi Ling had too many unrelated thoughts running through his mind.  He quickly looked for the aspects that were good for him and discarded the factors that were bad for him. Of course, a lot of them were the result of repeated thinking before.  But it was not easy for him to "control his instinctive fear" in such a situation where he could act at random.

    In the eyes of the civilian officers and soldiers under the rule of the Red Republican Army, the political supervisory committee members in black are actually the humanized God of Death.

    No one knows what leverage they have and when they will be grasped by others.  "One day" when you are arrested by the [police] and read out various felony charges on the spot, you will definitely be shocked by everything involved. You will never think that a seemingly insignificant little thing can actually be related to insulting a great person.  leader or conspiracy to subvert the country and other major events. Cause.

    It¡¯s so simple that it makes you laugh.  When the most normal behaviors such as eating, sleeping, walking, and sitting down may turn into evidence of ulterior motives and conspiracy to rebel, you will only feel angry" and then terror will eventually turn into inescapable despair.

    There are so many incidents that I have seen and heard that actually happened around me. Chi Ling himself does not know how many times he has seen people put on tall pointed hats and paraded through the streets, being held on high platforms and forced to confess on the ground.  , hung up with a white wooden sign and marked with a red cross, shot for "anti-grass life", confiscated by the whole family, insulted, trampled, and beaten in various ways

    All of this happened without a court verdict or an investigation into guilt or innocence.  Anti-revolution is anti-revolution. "The eyes of the people are sharp, and the world full of red glory" cannot tolerate even a little bit of the filth and dirt from capitalism.  Once someone is labeled as "anti-communist" or "anti-socialist", he will always be on the opposite side of the people.  Not guilty of saliva, fists, footprints, and sticks?  Then I'll beat you until you beg for mercy.

    People who have never experienced that kind of terrible scene will never understand the fear of being a bystander." They will never be able to understand the kind of person who wants to stay away from it all, stay alone, or be vigilant to everyone around him.  The bitterness and exhaustion of having to keep one ear open and one eye open when eating and sleeping. "Physical fatigue is nothing compared to the death that may come to you at any time."  Once someone falsely accuses you of using it as a way to show your loyalty to the organization and get promoted, you will be stepped on forever. You cannot even guarantee the life of your family and yourself. Even suicide is a kind of  A luxury that cannot be obtained without having to pay a heavy price.

    Chi Ling is very afraid of Lin Xiang.

    To be precise, it should be because he is afraid of his black political supervisor uniform.

    The Western Military Region is a special existence independent of the Republican Army.  If it were not for the large number of troops in their control, all officials of the Third Army would be branded as "anti-grass life" and executed directly without trial. Strength guarantees the right to continue to survive. But even so, Chi Ling, including  Mid-level and lower-level officers still have an instinctive fear of the political supervisory committee members.

    This mentality is deeply rooted in the brain and has formed a fear and shrinkage similar to that of rats and rabbits towards natural enemies such as eagles and eagles.  It's like a son always has a sense of awe for his father that cannot be explained in words.  Even if the latter gradually ages and no longer has a strong body and strength, he will always be the mountains and boulders that weigh heavily on the former's heart and cannot be moved away.

    Chi Ling didn¡¯t know whether he was guilty.  But in the eyes of the political supervisory committee, as long as you are a member of the Third Army, you are still guilty even if you are not guilty.

    The independent environment makes the interpretation of convictions in the Western Military Region clearer than in other areas actually controlled by the Red Republican Army.  Vague disrespect for a great leader, or an inadvertently spoken joke, are not evidence of a person's guilt.  The Third Army pays more attention to whether officials themselves are corrupt, or have signs of embezzlement, abuse of power, self-respect of soldiers, disobedience to orders, etc.  The upper echelons of the military region also need a certain number of criminals to be handed over to Beijing as an effective means to clean up their own internal affairs." Although the political supervisory committee is not as large as in other regions."Power" can also supervise the officers and soldiers of the unit.

    From this point of view, Chi Ling is undoubtedly the guilty type. "The elite force composed of hundreds of advanced evolved people" is actually equivalent to the si soldiers in the second infantry regiment who only obey their orders. In order to keep them strong at all times  In order to improve the combat effectiveness, Chi Ling replenished the supplies that originally belonged to the regiment and concentrated them on the evolved troops. For ordinary soldiers, their families, and civilians, they were deducted to the greatest extent.

    Chi Ling was unable to explore how much Lin Xiang knew about these things?  This was one of the important reasons why he didn't dare to face it.  More contacts means more opportunities for flaws to be exposed.

    But now, the situation has changed completely unexpectedly. Without any warning, the political supervisory committee began to ask the gendarmerie to detain dozens of officials. Chi Ling couldn't figure out why these guys would do this? He had no reason to stop it.  or request the termination of such investigation.

    What made him particularly frightened was that his nephew and several cronies were among the arresters.  Without completely breaking up with each other and without knowing the actual purpose, he could only choose to take the initiative to walk into Lin Xiang's office.

    This is not a surrender in the paramilitary sense, but a signal of lowering one's posture and actively seeking peace.

    Lin Xiang¡¯s cautious gaze has been withdrawn. He stared at Chi Ling¡¯s face with subtle changes in expression.

    After five seconds, he suddenly put away the frozen coldness and revealed a faint smile.

    "Hello! Your Excellency, Captain."

    The words were filled with unabashed sarcasm.

    Like Chi Ling, who was worried, Lin Xiang was also confused about the other party's intention and purpose.  However, combined with the previous "indifferent period" and the choice of this time to visit, it is not difficult to guess that the other party's intention should be related to the ongoing interrogation.  It is precisely because of this that Lin Xiang began to re-evaluate his status as a political supervisor.

    "I should have come to visit a long time ago, but I have been busy recently with long-distance cross-country training projects for the troops" and problems with replenishing weapons and ammunition, which has delayed too much time.  So¡± it¡¯s been delayed until now.

    hehe!  Please don't be offended. Compared with Xinjing, the Western Military Region requires many things to be practiced. I hope you can understand.  By the way, welcome to the Second Infantry Regiment!  "

    Chi Ling stood up from the chair, laughed loudly and boldly, leaned forward and stretched out his hands, and involuntarily took Lin Xiang's palm and shook it hard.

    Whether it¡¯s a disguise or a deliberately artificial appearance, such an action can indeed eliminate hostility to a certain extent.  What's more, there was "no direct conflict of interest between him and Lin Xiang."

    Chi Ling doesn¡¯t want to be Lin Xiang¡¯s enemy.

    A sharp look flashed across Lin Xiang's eyes, he smiled politely, slowly retracted his hand, and resumed his half-reclined posture on the chair.

    "The actual controller of the Second Infantry Regiment chose to show fear and give in at this time." This made Lin Xiang somewhat curious. However, he did not originally intend to go on a killing spree and cause a bloody storm.

    It¡¯s just a matter of using one¡¯s authority to achieve the purpose of meeting Qi Yue.  However, "Chi Ling's sudden visit" and the pretentious intimacy in front of him made him very interested in the burly and strong man in front of him.

    "Of course, what Lin Xiang is interested in" is not Chi Ling's butt or genitals. It is the tens of thousands of officers and soldiers under his control, as well as the civilians in the control area.

    The political supervisory committee members have no actual power to control the military.  A mere tens of thousands of people are too weak among any wasteland forces.  But no matter what," this is a force after all. If used properly, it is likely to achieve unexpected results.

    "Colonel Chi Ling, you came at the right time"

    Since I didn¡¯t intend to be hostile, I naturally used honorifics in my tone of voice.  Lin Xiang walked out from behind his desk, walked to the wooden table next to him, took out a wide-mouthed glass from the porcelain plate on which the tea set was placed, picked up the bottle filled with purified water, poured out half the cup, and gently handed it to  The other end of the desk smiled and said with a magnetic voice: "Sorry! I don't have tea or coffee here, only water can be used as a treat."

    Chi Ling picked up the cup and took a sip indifferently, frowned and shook his head: "These guys in the logistics department have gone too far. They didn't even distribute the political commissar's rations on time. I'll give the order right now" and let those guys go  Send the part that needs to be replenished immediately.  "

    "If it's just me who is missing, then it can be said to be negligence. If the rations for dozens, hundreds, or thousands of people are missing, the problem is not as simple as carelessness."

    Lin Xiang sat back on the chair and crossed his fingers on the table.  He was still staring into Chi Ling's eyes and spoke in a calm and light tone, without any hint of threats.Taste.

    The muscles on Chi Ling's face twitched slightly, and then immediately returned to normal.  He raised his neck and drank all the water in the cup, moved his jaw, and nodded in agreement: "You are right, this problem is indeed very serious, we must investigate it carefully."

    "Zhang Kuishan, Director of the Regiment Logistics Department" has serious suspicions in this matter.  "

    Lin Xiang smiled and tossed out a word among the many people who were being interrogated, and kept watching the emotional changes on Chi Ling's face.

    "Oh! Just a suspicion?" Chi Ling was very keen to catch the flaw in the other party's words.

    Lin Xiang seemed unaware of this.  He nodded and said calmly: "Yes." We do not have conclusive evidence of the actual sex. Therefore, the entire incident has not risen to the level of conviction or trial, but only maintains the current inquiry."

    Lin Xiang bit out the last two words very hard.

    Chi Ling couldn't help but shuddered. He licked his dry lips, took out the cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep puff. His eyes followed Lin Xiang's smiling face involuntarily.  .

    ¡°For a prisoner, death is not actually the most terrifying thing in life.¡±

    Lin Xiang's words seemed to have nothing to do with what he was talking about. His expression and tone of voice were very calm: "The most terrifying and most feared things are those that are unpredictable and don't know when.  An accident that landed on me and completely changed the status quo." @.
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