Chapter 683 Nothing to See

Just when Zhong Yuan was cleaning up the traitors for Jiuyao, Yang Zongsheng decided to meet Qi Xiu for Xu Jing.

Because he and his men were acting separately, the driver had left, so he had to drive himself.

No one is perfect.

Who would have thought that the dreaded Corona White was not a good driver.

Although today's cars have assisted driving systems, as long as you are not blind and do not fall asleep on the steering wheel, you can basically drive safely.

However, there is no way without turning on the assisted driving.

Zhong Yuan finally found someone who is more skilled than him.

At this time, the projection was in the form of a cat, sitting in the co-pilot seat with fear, looking around, and looking nervous.

Help step on the brakes when you are about to hit someone to death!

After driving for more than an hour with all kinds of thrills, he took the wrong road twice during the period. Finally, he arrived at Jiuxu Station according to the address sent by Qi Xiu.

The road conditions were average, but it was a full 20 minutes earlier than the navigation time!

The cat Zhong Yuan's paws were limp, and he lay down on the chair in frustration, not wanting to move.

God knows how he survived for more than an hour, it was more tiring than suppressing the Xudong!

Brother Shuiyu drove steadily!

Yang Zongsheng didn't realize that the cat next to him was almost worried about his safe driving.

The car stopped at the gate of Jiuxu Station, and the trees on both sides were still bare without any leaves.

The white plaque was mottled with words.

Yang Zongsheng's eyelids jumped, and he was surprised to see that it actually said a certain human resources company.

In fact, this was his first time to Jiuxu's base camp.

His previous position was deputy commander, and he was squeezed to the edge of power and had no right to contact the top departments of China.

Now he has been promoted to commander-in-chief, and has the power of appointment and removal within the military region, which is equivalent to holding real power. When leaving Beijing, the Sixth Seat suddenly wanted to meet him, which felt a bit like a trap.

However, Yang Zongsheng was very confident in his strength. As long as he didn't meet Jiang Buyou, he could get away even if he faced several Jiuxu.

Before getting off the car, Yang Zongsheng looked at the black cat and said in a deep voice, "This is a rare opportunity. Come with me to see it."

The cat Zhong Yuan turned his head away unhappily, buried his head in the cushion, and said, "Meow~~" There is nothing to see, just a few broken houses and one of them has become my mourning hall.

It looks like he doesn't want to go with us.

Yang Zongsheng thought about it and reached out to grab the back of the black cat's neck.

The cat Zhong Yuan immediately rolled over like a cute cat and hid in the dead corner under the seat. It was pitch black, and the visual effect was almost invisible.

He was determined not to go.

Yang Zongsheng had no choice but to open the sunroof to ensure that there was fresh air in the car, and said, "Okay, you stay in the car and don't run around. Wait for me to come back."

"Meow~~"

After getting off the car, Yang Zongsheng deliberately took a few steps and looked back suddenly.

I saw that the black cat god had returned to the seat without anyone noticing, lying on his side with his limbs spread out, lazily basking in the sun.

Seeing this scene, for some reason, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips and reveal a smile.

This expression didn't last too long. After two or three seconds, he restrained his smile and returned to a serious look.

Qi Zheng stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, waiting.

Looking through the gate, he suddenly saw a fleeting smile on the face of the visitor, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Is there anyone else waiting outside?

Is it a lover?

Or a child?

He smiled so gently.

The newly appointed commander of Central China seems to be different from what he imagined.

(I have no idea that his godson was taken away.)

A few minutes later, the two men shook hands in a friendly atmosphere in the yard of Jiuxu.

The cat Zhong Yuan turned on Eagle Eyes and quietly witnessed this historic scene.

If there is a mobile phone, it should be taken.

Whether it is for making trouble or for commemoration, it is great.

Ah, the mobile phone is still in Jiang Pianpian's hand.

He should have returned to Guangyuan City, right?

I have to go to his house tonight to get my phone back...

After a few glances, the cat Zhong Yuan closed his eagle eyes.

Anyway, the goal has been achieved, let Brother Xiu deal with it as he pleases.

At this time, Qi Xiu began to take Yang Zongsheng to visit Jiuxu's base.

There is really nothing to see.

There are only a few shabby offices (one of which was converted into Feng Qing's bedroom)

a utility room (for ancestral baking barrels and the like),

and a room for the stolen alloy coffin, known as the Xiaobaxi Memorial Hall, also known as the Small Memorial Hall.

Recently, the Small Memorial Hall is full of white roses sent by Ren Ping. They were originally neatly stacked on the coffin lid, but Qi Xiu was too bothered to throw them in the corner.

Seeing the strange memorial hall, Yang Zongsheng looked stunned and couldn't help asking, "This is..."

Qi Xiu said, "The room of the eighth seat."

Yang Zongsheng was silent immediately.

Is the eighth seat dead?

No wonder the alternate was allowed to sit on the rostrum at this year's meeting.

Jiuxu is indeed a group of admirable guys.

Dedicating their lives and sacrificing themselves for the country, going wherever there is danger.

Even the mourning hall was decorated so shabby after his death, without even a wreath or a pair of mourning couplets.

It is precisely because of their deterrence that the capable people from other countries dare not easily invade.

They are the patron saints of China and the monuments that every Chinese needs to look up to.

It is said that the eighth seat is the strongest among the nine ruins. Even he died. I don’t know what powerful enemy he encountered.

Yang Zongsheng felt heavy.

Qi Xiu didn’t know what he was thinking, and said, "Let’s talk in my office."

"Yeah."

The two had just entered the office when an emergency call came in.

"It's bad, Sixth Seat! Something big happened!"

"What happened? Don't panic, tell me slowly."

"Five minutes ago, the special plane carrying the commander of the Central China Military Region, Yang Zongsheng, suddenly lost contact! It seems to have encountered an air crash!"

Qi Xiu's expression changed drastically, and he said in surprise, "What? Isn't Yang Zongsheng..."

Yang Zongsheng had just sat down on the sofa, and when he heard his name being mentioned, he immediately asked, "Isn't it something?"

Qi Xiu's mouth twitched and said, "I didn't get on...the plane..."

The contact person on the other end of the phone shouted, "Sixth Seat! It has been confirmed that the three people on the plane, two pilots, and one passenger are Yang Zongsheng himself!"

Qi Xiu's body trembled slightly, and suddenly he understood everything.

Good guy!

No wonder Yuanyuan asked me for help. It turned out that it was to delay Yang Zongsheng and prevent him from getting on the plane!

Did you know in advance that this flight would be dangerous?

So, the tower confirmed that Yang Zongsheng who was on the plane was most likely impersonated by Yuanyuan?

Qi Xiu's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Yang Zongsheng had just taken office. If something went wrong, it would definitely deal a huge blow to China's morale. Moreover, there was no one available in Central China.

I thought Yuanyuan was missing because of the Cheng family's affairs...

Not true!

This kid is mature and not as willful as Feng Qing.

Qi Xiu was relieved and said to the liaison officer in a deep voice, "Confirm the location of the plane crash as soon as possible and search for survivors! In addition, the plane crash must not be exposed."