Chapter 34
Everyone in the guard dormitory was secretly watching Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu handed the roster to a person next to him, and that person took it in a daze.
Before this person could get a firm grip, Li Xuewu suddenly ripped off the quilt on the bed.
Without even looking at the person's appearance, he grabbed the person by the collar, grabbed the waistband of his pants with the other hand, twisted his waist, and performed a "Two-Lang Carrying the Mountain" throw, slamming the person onto the ground with his limbs splayed.
"Thud!"
This person was thrown until he was dizzy and disoriented.
After about ten seconds, the person shook his head, struggled to stand up, and was about to fight back.
Li Xuewu raised his leg and kicked him to the door, his head hitting the door frame.
Another "Thud" sound.
Now, everyone standing in the room widened their eyes, silent as cicadas in winter.
This person on the ground was usually a bully in the guard team, relying on Wang Jindong, and in the team, he was effectively the deputy captain.
Li Xuewu slowly walked to the side of the young strong man lying on his back at the door, stepped over his head, turned back, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out. Everyone in the room secretly followed and looked out.
Li Xuewu dragged the young strong man, who was only wearing a shirt, to the horizontal bar at the guard team training ground opposite, took out handcuffs, and cuffed one of his hands to the horizontal bar.
Now the strong man was truly miserable; his collar was torn, his nose was bleeding, a large bump had risen on his head, a large footprint was printed on his white shirt, with both red and black stains, and he was standing on the cold concrete floor wearing only socks.
Li Xuewu didn't look at him and turned back to the dormitory.
The people in the dormitory who were peeking hurriedly ran back to their original positions and stood straight, their military posture quite standard.
Now they had changed from a security regiment to Chu Yunfei's troops of the 358th Regiment; it was starting to look a bit like it.
It's just that it would be best if a Qian Bojun didn't appear.
When Li Xuewu entered the room again, he felt that the momentum of these people was different; at the very least, their attitude was different.
Li Xuewu walked to the side of the team member who had helped him take the roster earlier and reached out his hand.
This team member was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly handed the notebook to Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu walked to the end of the corridor, turned to face everyone, and began to call the roll one by one in a low voice.
Answering him was a loud "Here!"
He called 20 names, and 19 answered.
Then the one outside is Wang Weidong; looking at this name, it's quite interesting compared to the security section chief.
Li Xuewu closed the notebook and said: "From today on, dormitory internal affairs will be benchmarked against militia training standards. You have all participated in training, so I don't need to say much more."
The current militia training standards are similar to those of later generations; internal affairs management has always been based on cleanliness, tidiness, and hygiene.
"Clothes should be folded neatly and placed on the luggage, shoes should be placed at the head of the bed, toes facing out and aligned. Smoking, playing cards, horseplay, and loud noise are not allowed in the dormitory. Take turns on duty to heat the stove and sweep the floor. Dress appropriately, cleanly, and generously. Stand like you're standing, sit like you're sitting. If I see you looking like this again, the one outside is the example."
Li Xuewu's combat power had already been seen by this group of people; this was a humanoid monster.
When someone came to notify them at noon that the guard team had a new captain, they didn't care, but now Wang Weidong had kicked an iron plate.
Li Xuewu walked out slowly, saying as he walked: "I'll give you one night to organize internal affairs, wash clothes and quilts. Starting tomorrow morning, training will begin according to training standards. The personnel on duty tonight will be on duty according to the established plan."
"Yes!"
Li Xuewu knew that this group of people was messing with him; as soon as he came in, they were prepared to give him a show of force, intending to rely on their combat power to bully him.
Li Xuewu walked to Wang Weidong's luggage, rolled it up, carried it in his hand, and walked out the door. The people behind him hurriedly took action, dismantling quilts, dismantling pillowcases, putting on clothes, and running to the bathhouse one after another, preparing to wash these things while taking a bath.
They really are talents!
Li Xuewu walked up to Wang Weidong and pinched his chin with his hand.
By now, Wang Weidong had sobered up; the person in front of him had truly struck hard, and his head was still throbbing.
Li Xuewu asked coldly: "Do you know who I am now? Then let me ask you, who is bullshit? Who is whose father? Who do you only recognize as captain?"
Wang Weidong looked at Li Xuewu with hatred and didn't speak.
Li Xuewu said: "You hang here for now. After I get off work, you can take your luggage and get lost. Once you're outside the factory, I welcome you to challenge me."
Wang Weidong bared his teeth and said: "Fuck, you're acting too arrogant, aren't you? Can you really expel me? As long as my brother is here, what can you do to me? Let me tell you, this grudge between us is settled. If you don't kneel down and beg me, you won't be able to stay in the security department in the future."
Li Xuewu laughed disdainfully: "Then let's wait and see. See this scar on my face? Even artillery shells couldn't kill me, and I'm afraid of a small fry like you killing me?"
Saying this, he let go of his pinched hand, walked toward the duty dormitory where he had changed clothes earlier, and returned to the guard dormitory with the luggage and clothes he had received earlier.
The people in the guard dormitory watched Li Xuewu walk to Wang Weidong's former position, put down his luggage, tidy it up into a tofu block, cover it with a dark green pillow towel, and fold his clothes neatly on top of the luggage.
Everyone in the dormitory remained silent, watching Li Xuewu.
After Li Xuewu finished tidying up, he walked out. When he went out, he patted the shoulder of the team member who had taken the roster earlier.
By the time Li Xuewu returned to the office building, screams and curses were already coming from deep in the corridor.
Before Li Xuewu could return to the office, Wang Jindong chased after him aggressively.
Wang Jindong's face was very bad. As soon as he entered the room, he questioned coldly: "Li Xuewu, how are you handling the case? Who told you to hang Hu Jinbu on the wall?"
《I Have a Scroll of Gods and Demons》
Li Xuewu walked slowly behind the desk and ignored him.
Wang Jindong pointed at Li Xuewu's nose and said: "The evidence is incomplete now, we have no right to interrogate. Release him immediately. The warehouse director has complained to the factory director's office!"
Li Xuewu looked at him coldly: "Do I know who the warehouse director is? Where does the factory office gate face? You want to release him, fine. On the case report, I will write that I disagree, but as long as you, the security section chief, sign it, I will release him. What? From the factory office? Then the factory office signs it too."
Li Xuewu let go of his hand and continued writing documents, saying: "Wait until you've signed it, then come to me to claim the person."
Wang Jindong slammed the table and shouted: "What do you mean by this? Using private torture and giving me this? Secretary Liu, look at what kind of security section chief this is?"
Secretary Liu adjusted his glasses, picked up the case report, looked at it, put it back on the table, and said slowly: "The director just asked me to come and understand the situation. I can't sign this."
Li Xuewu didn't give Secretary Liu any face at all, continued writing something, and didn't answer.
Gu Ke shouted for a long time, seeing that Li Xuewu was unmoved, and finally left a sentence: "I'm going to report you. I don't believe there's no justice!" Saying this, he walked out the door.
Only then did Li Xuewu look up, take out a Da Qianmen cigarette, and hand it to Secretary Liu. Xu Ning hurriedly came over to help him light it.
End of Chapter
