Chapter 798: Rushing About to Spread the News

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Upon hearing this, Wang Huaping dryly chuckled, "No need for that, sir. You should get back to your work; I won't bother you. Another day, I'll treat you to tea—please do come."

With that, Wang Huaping inexplicably bowed deeply towards Wang Zheng and then led his people out with utmost respect, carefully closing the door behind them.

The acting manager was taken aback by this sudden turn of events. He hurriedly caught up and asked, "Captain Wang, shall we handle today's matter like this"

"How should I know Today is the first time I'm here!" Wang Huaping angrily pulled at the lapels of the acting manager’s jacket, saying sternly, "Let me tell you now—should anything happen to me because of what transpired today, don't think I won’t make your life miserable! My advice: get as far away from this place as you can; even a slight movement from inside could crush you!"

The acting manager understood immediately and hurriedly informed the hall manager beside him, "Starting today, I will be on extended leave. Please take over for now."

The hall manager was speechless.

In the police car, a young detective curiously asked, "Captain Wang, what is that man's background"

Dehydrated and severely shaken, Wang Huaping’s lips were already pale and cracked. He glared fiercely at the young detective and sternly said, "Mind your own business! It's not something you should meddle in!"

After a pause, Wang Huaping continued seriously, "Remember this: no one from Pingjiang Bureau has ever been here today. Forget everything that happened here. Erase it completely."

"Yes, we remember." The police officers naturally didn't dare to be careless; their faces were solemn as they repeatedly responded.

The scene inside the private room was completely different.

Jiao Shanli's face appeared rather grim. He knew that he had indeed hit a wall.

Wang Zheng pulled out Shadow Mark, and the intense pain caused Jiao Shulan to see black spots before his eyes once again.

"Dry off the blood and put it away." Wang Zheng handed Shadow Mark to Sha.

"Let me tell you the truth," Wang Zheng stared directly at Jiao Shanli, his voice cold: "Insulting me doesn't matter. I won't care about that, but you can't insult my brothers! Not one bit!"

With that said, Wang Zheng delivered a heavy punch to Jiao Shulan's stomach, causing him to bend over in pain as if he were a shrimp, with acid water from his stomach starting to overflow!

"You are all soldiers, but in my view, you don't deserve to wear the military uniform." Wang Zheng said coldly: "A troublemaker like you only ruins the image of the army! One bad apple spoils the whole barrel!"

Wang Zheng glanced at his watch afterward. "I said that within half an hour, Qiao Kewu should arrive; right now, thirteen minutes have already passed."

Closing his eyes slightly, Wang Zheng stared intently at Jiao Shanli: "Don't doubt what I've said. There are seventeen minutes left—if your father doesn’t come to apologize, I will go and tear down his headquarters!"

Wang Zheng remembers clearly that during Su Fuhua's birthday banquet, Qiao Kwok Wu, who was then the commander of the Nanjiang Garrison Command, openly sent a colonel to arrest him. Later on, they had to stop because of Wang Fanghe's appearance; this grudge, Wang Zheng has never forgotten!

It is not gentlemanly to bear a grudge, and Wang Zheng always considers himself an honest villain.

Xu Ji was driving recklessly in his霸道(Porsche Cayenne), having already recovered his composure. He pressed the accelerator and shifted gears more steadily now, with visions of Qiao Shangli being nailed to the wall by a single slash filling his mind. He had to rush back to the headquarters of the Beijing Military District to report this!

Moreover, they even demanded that Qiao Kwok Wu personally apologize within half an hour—a request so unreasonable given that their opponent was Deputy Commander of the Beijing Military District.

Xu Ji knew that if he reported this matter to Qiao Kwok Wu, both him and his companions would certainly face disciplinary action. However, getting into trouble was trivial compared to the potential danger facing Qiao Shangli today!

From Gaopeng Hotel to the Beijing Military District, Xu Ji ran several red lights on his way there—since this Toyota霸道(Porsche Cayenne) carried military plates, traffic police dared not stop him. Even so, it took him twenty minutes just to get there; even if one were to take a helicopter, it would be impossible to reach within half an hour—it was clearly a deliberate provocation!

However, Xu Ji did not think about these things at all. He disregarded the speed limit order in the military zone and, with soldiers looking on in astonishment, stopped his霸道(Porsche Cayenne) directly at the main gate of the headquarters.

"No parking here!" The guard said coldly by the entrance.

"Get out of my way! I have urgent business to see Deputy Commander Qiao and can't afford a second's delay!" Xu Ji pointed at the guard and shouted: "If something happens, you'll be held responsible for it!"

Xu Ji really scared off the two guards this time. Seeing this, they did not dare to stop him anymore; after all, since the car had Beijing Military District license plates, there shouldn't be any major issues.

Xu Jifeng rushed to the deputy commander's office with great urgency, knocked on the door but received no answer. Upon pushing further, he found that it was locked.

"The chief is in a meeting," Qiao Kewu’s secretary said as she walked by.

"Which conference room" Xu Jifeng asked impatiently.

"Conference Room One, it's an important meeting," the secretary tried to stop Xu Jifeng.

"No matter how important, nothing is more important than his son’s life! He has already been pinned to the wall!" Xu Jifeng pushed past the secretary and ran towards Conference Room One.

Today was a veterans' symposium of the Capital Military Region. All present were retired high-ranking officers like former commanders, political commissars, etc., who had once been the backbone of the Capital Military Region, including the region's top leader, Commander Han Tuosu, a forty-something-year-old lieutenant general.

Qiao Kewu was sitting and speaking with a smile. He had just transferred from the Nanjiang Garrison to the Capital Military Region this year, having been promoted at an extremely rapid pace. This was not without reason; it was simply because he chose to stand by Su Fuhua's side. As long as one stood in the right camp, there was no need to worry about future matters.

Politics is a game of strategy, where slight negligence could lead to family ruin and personal destruction. Of course, with good fortune, one might also soar to great heights.

Among this group of veterans, Qiao Kewu's experience was relatively shallow, having been here for less than a year. He had always acted humbly in his dealings and work, but the matter concerning his son had subtly stirred discontent among lower-ranking soldiers. However, as an insider, these dissatisfactions did not reach Qiao Kewu’s ears.

"Thank you to all senior predecessors for your presence today. We will humbly accept your opinions, rectify any deficiencies in our daily work, boldly innovate and strive forward in military construction, and also hope that the senior predecessors can supervise us. We believe..."o all he could do was fume silently."Get those shares back," said Wang Zheng with narrowed eyes."I don't care.""You have to even if you don't want to."Wang Zheng took another step forward, pulling out...