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Chapter 320: Only I Have My Own Law Chapter 320 Ledger

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

After eating two reunion dinners, Chen Heng had to return to the army the next noon. Before departing, he introduced five officers to Chen Yi: three company-grade officers and two field-grade officers.

The youngest of the five was only twenty years old, about the same age as Chen Yi, and the oldest was no more than thirty-one, the prime age for a soldier. From their expressions and brief words, Chen Yi couldn't help but worry about his elder brother Chen Heng's military career.

Although the general public holds special forces in high esteem, just like all human activities, those on the most dangerous front lines, being far from the center of power, cannot enjoy the treatment commensurate with their sacrifices. From the perspective of personal development, the grassroots unit Chen Heng should actually go to is the field army; serving as a company commander is more foundational than serving in a reconnaissance unit.

For various reasons, Chen Heng ultimately went to the legendary special forces. This involved considerations of avoiding political danger, Chen Heng's personal wishes, and the desire for experience; if done well, it would also be a very good path, especially for mid- and low-level officers, where promotion speed is much faster than in ordinary units.

But judging from the current situation, Chen Heng obviously wasn't doing well enough. Or rather, the risks he wanted to avoid were ultimately not avoided. Given his personality, since he recommended five young officers to Chen Yi, he obviously had some understanding of their character and ability; if he possessed power commensurate with his status, he certainly wouldn't end up without even a chance for conversion to civilian work.

Chen Yi couldn't ask directly, and out of consideration for his elder brother's status, he ultimately didn't take out the Listening Scroll, so he could only beat around the bush.

Chen Heng heard it, however, and smiled: "Still beating around the bush. In the army, except for a few people, no one knows my identity, so doing things isn't that convenient. Hmm... the army isn't like the local areas; there are fewer twists and turns, but the dark places are just as dark. I wanted to recruit soldiers directly from the countryside, like Qi Jiguang did, selecting some simple and direct soldiers with guts who aren't slippery, but the recruitment office and the local People's Armed Forces Department messed things up, and I got messed up by them, which offended people. There's nothing to worry about; just a bunch of little calves."

"Little calves can be deadly." Seeing that Chen Heng explained clearly, Chen Yi didn't press further and said softly: "Just tell me if there's anything I can help with; sometimes dealing with people doesn't have to start from within the same system."

Having said that, Chen Yi smiled at the several rear-area officers and said: "You just heard about my Wuguan Nei Nei; the treatment is very good, and as long as your ability is sufficient, increasing it is no problem. But on the other hand, my Wuguan Nei Nei students all regard me as Hall Master; in other words, it's a kind of... hmm... starting from being a Wuguan Nei Nei student, I'm afraid you wouldn't be willing, but to directly become an instructor, you still need to understand the Wuguan Nei Nei itself. So I personally consider conducting a period of Wuguan Nei Nei training, reducing some body technique learning, and focusing on your future work. Of course, training isn't mandatory; it's voluntary participation, but it will still have a certain promoting effect on your future in the Wuguan Nei Nei."

"Since you're willing to come to the Wuguan Nei Nei, we will naturally obey the Wuguan Nei Nei's arrangements." The oldest field-grade officer, Lieutenant Colonel Wei Fu, was still willing to work in the Wuguan Nei Nei; a thirty-one-year-old lieutenant colonel could be considered young and promising, but once kicked out of the army, he would have to consider the problem of feeding his whole family, and he was also somewhat disheartened.

Another major, Sun Ruihe, didn't like the style of private enterprises and said with a smile-not-smile: "When I was in the army, I served as an instructor for the reconnaissance battalion of the military region. That said, reading some things in the Wuguan Nei Nei is also good."

Chen Yi hehe laughed, not preparing to say more, but handed the five people over to Xiao Zhu. The Wuguan Nei Nei had higher-level persons in charge, but for these five former military officers, the former Security Department member seemed more suitable.

Indeed, after seeing Chen Heng off, Xiao Zhu began an extremely serious and impolite conversation. Don't look at him being just a soldier in the Security Department; his bearing was definitely at the Bureau Chief level. Xiao Zhu first performed tearing raw wood with his hands for them, then said: "Don't think you're something like special forces; I tell you, the Wuguan Nei Nei's Inspection Team, when sent out, are all capable of fighting hard battles. And their potential is unlimited. Therefore, after entering the Wuguan Nei Nei, don't say what you know or what you can do; look at what else you can learn. Simply put, the Wuguan Nei Nei cannot cultivate supermen, but using half a year to cultivate 500 students at my level is very easy."

"You're joking; if there were 500 special forces soldiers, they could go to Africa to fight for territory." The major laughed.

Xiao Zhu also smiled and said: "Do you want to sign up to participate?"

"What?"

"Go to Africa to fight for territory?" Xiao Zhu's expression was very serious as he said: "The Wuguan Nei Nei's overseas treatment; salary and allowances doubled."

Since the beginning of the colonization of the West Continent, Chen Yi had sent nearly 100 Wuguan Nei Nei students to the West Continent in total, and the number would continue to increase; going abroad became the best internal excuse—obviously, Chen Yi himself would not admit to such matters.

Several officers looked at each other, somewhat unable to believe it, or having other unspeakable thoughts.

Xiao Zhu took advantage of the situation and said: "You don't need to worry about being forcibly sent to Africa; within the Wuguan Nei Nei, being dispatched to foreign domains is a good position; many people can send back over ten thousand yuan a month. Alright, now let's talk about the rules and regulations of our Wuguan Nei Nei..."

Major Sun Ruihe interrupted its words and asked again: "What kind of people will be allowed to be dispatched to foreign domains? I mean, since you say many people are scrambling to go, there must be a rule, right?"

Retiring from the army at such a young age, and having no opportunity to display all his learning, made Sun Ruihe especially depressed; his thinking pattern was different from that of the lieutenant colonel who had a family and pursued stability.

Xiao Zhu quickly replied: "Not only must you demonstrate ability, but besides useful ability, you must also have an indomitable spirit." He wasn't just saying it casually. Going to the West Continent would take at least five years before one could possibly return home—and that depended on the development of Chen Yi's power; without an indomitable spirit, one couldn't survive there.

Sun Ruihe said thoughtfully: "Indomitable spirit refers to a certificate of allegiance, right? Does the Wuguan Nei Nei also run an international mercenary business?"

The other officers coughed violently. Wei Fu frowned and said: "The Wuguan Nei Nei's Hall Master is Chen Heng's second younger brother."

"I know, I misspoke." Sun Ruihe obediently raised his hand, but still asked Xiao Zhu: "Your boss, does he have any troubles now? We do this line of work; what we're best at is helping people solve troubles."

"No troubles." Xiao Zhu said with an unhappy expression: "Do you still want to keep listening?"

"Yes, yes." Sun Ruihe simply switched to a rascal appearance and said: "When I go back, I'll investigate it myself."

While Chen Yi was preparing West Continent supplies, he was also constantly probing information about the Vatican. He couldn't just run barefoot to someone's most important church and ask the Pope or a Bishop to hold a ceremony, right? And he also didn't know what kind of ceremony it was.

As for Stanik, he took the 1 million USD donation Chen Yi gave him, found some Religious Scholars to search through secret records, trying to find some answers.

While he was busy on his side, he was a bit reluctant to reply to Mo Shaoqiu immediately. Upholding the spirit of "not eating people's handouts, eating people is antisocial," student Chen Yi allowed Ono Ayaka to move freely in Jiangning, holding whatever concert preparation meetings, and incidentally notified Kong Qian to help provide protection. Orange G Group was going to develop in Mainland China; for Chen Yi, this was merely a matter of lifting a finger.

Chen Yi obediently followed the rules, not even eating people, but former special forces major Sun Ruihe was planning his own certificate of allegiance. Actually, from the day he was expelled from the army, he had the impulse to go be an international mercenary; unfortunately, reality was far crueler than novels. Whether it was the relatively legitimate French Foreign Legion or those European and American security companies, they weren't very interested in Chinese people. The Western World had plenty of Israeli mercenaries, American mercenaries, British mercenaries, and soldiers from countries in hotspot regions; legitimate companies at least had no interest in helping Sun Ruihe smuggle across. And Sun Ruihe now wanting to go abroad freely was naturally impossible.

Opportunity was also important; Sun Ruihe, who had been thinking left and right before, now had a clear target.

Since he wanted to do it, he had to do it well.

This was Sun Ruihe's philosophy of life, and he practiced what he preached.

October 30th; this day was precisely the day Donghong Oil Sales Company tallied this month's sales. Manager Li Shucheng was sitting in his office organizing report forms when a man in a denim suit walked into his office.

Li Shucheng looked up and said: "Get out."

"I have business with you." The man in the denim suit spoke very calmly, and with his backhand closed the door, pulling down the Venetian blinds.

Li Shucheng immediately reached out and pressed the red 【button】 on the desk, saying: "Get out immediately, otherwise I'll call security."

He had actually already pressed it down, just using an excuse to delay time.

Sun Ruihe, dressed in a denim suit, saw through his tricks at a glance and smiled: "If the elevator is still working, the building security would take at least two minutes to arrive; now, I bet ten minutes."

Li Shucheng said without blinking: "What do you want?"

"Straightforward; I want your watered-down oil ledger."

"There's no such thing."

Sun Ruihe likewise without blinking untied Li Shucheng's necktie, stuffed it into his mouth, and then dislocated his shoulder.

Li Shucheng immediately broke into a cold sweat, his teeth chattering from the pain.

Sun Ruihe silently bent down, yanked open the drawer below, found the safe key Li Shucheng had secretly hidden, walked to the safe in front, and skillfully entered the password.

Li Shucheng was greatly alarmed, even forgetting the pain, and looked at Sun Ruihe with a strange expression. The latter naturally wouldn't explain to him the hardships of his reconnaissance.

Inside the safe, besides nearly 100,000 yuan in banknotes, the rest were documents and ledgers. Sun Ruihe turned a blind eye to the money but took out all the ledgers and documents, then opened the shredder and said: "You start thinking now about where the watered-down oil ledger is."

As he spoke, he began looking at those documents himself, throwing one into the shredder after reading one.

Li Shucheng was both heartbroken and afraid. Losing a ledger in business was a big deal, but he certainly couldn't use these ledgers to exchange, so he kept humming and twisting.

Sun Ruihe soon finished reading them and turned them into a pile of paper scraps; indeed, there were no documents related to watered-down oil. He wasn't in a hurry at all, took out a set of syringes from his body, drew the milky-white liquid from the bottle, and said: "This contains 200 yuan worth of heroin; if you don't answer me, I'll inject it into you."

After saying that, he actually first stuck the syringe into Li Shucheng's arm, then pulled the necktie out of Li Shucheng's mouth, saying: "The body is one's own, the ledger is the boss's; isn't that how the saying goes?"

Li Shucheng looked with difficulty at the clock in the room; at least five minutes had passed, and security still hadn't come, indicating the elevator was indeed broken. The staff outside couldn't be counted on either.

Sun Ruihe slowly squeezed the syringe, and the milky-white intravenous fluid flowed into Li Shucheng's arm; though slow, it truly entered.

Li Shucheng finally understood the situation and said fearfully, "I only have this quarter's house at Jiangtan. Stop."

Sun Ruihe stared into his eyes for ten seconds, then released his hand and laughed, "Don't worry, the syringe contains Glucose and Sedative, but next time, you may not be so lucky."

After finishing, he pushed everything inside in.

Li Shucheng's eyes blurred as he slumped in the Chair, and when he strained all his strength to lift his eyelids, Sun Ruihe had already left the office.

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