Chapter 207 Daddy dies, a trivial matter

No matter what, the journey to Northern Xinjiang cannot be escaped.

Qi Wentao's incident, Mayor Rabbit's commission, and Sha Ying's hope of advancement all point directly to the northern border. Xu Jiang couldn't even go now.

In response, Mr. Lei raised a solemn protest.

"Xu Jiang needs time to settle down and practice, and it is not suitable for going out to fight now."

"But, Miss Three agreed."

"What! Why did Miss Three agree?"

"Because in the current northern border city, there are no leaders."

“…”

With one sentence, Mr. Lei also stopped to dissuade him.

Although he felt a little distressed when he watched Xu Jiang running around, the opportunity was fleeting. If he did not let Xu Jiang go out, he would lose more.

Today's Beijiang City can be said to be in chaos.

Unlike the mayor and general manager of Yong'an, the various forces have different contends, and the voice of northern Xinjiang is only in the hands of two people.

One is the lord of the Northern Xinjiang City, and the other is Sun Wenzhan. Simply put, it is a civil and military rule to jointly govern the Northern Xinjiang.

But it is obvious that in the troubled times, the person in charge of military power has more advantages. The so-called city lord has completely no power.

But now that Sun Wenzhan suddenly died, the ownership of the Western Eighth Legion was completely in chaos.

Sun Ping wanted to take care of it, but unfortunately he had no prestige and power. Some group forces were already a little unable to suppress them.

On the other hand, the lord of the Northern Xinjiang city did not want to continue to be a puppet and began to plan to seize military power.

The above is internal chaos.

Outside, major cities were not idle either, and sent envoys to go there to make a fortune. If they were not good enough, they would still be able to recruit some elites.

As for why the third lady agreed to Xu Jiang go, it was because the mayor was optimistic about him.

I found Jiuchuan privately and said that as long as Xu Jiang is willing to go, people from the municipal bureau will cooperate with Xu Jiang's actions.

What does this mean? It’s a waste of time to get a group of elite soldiers! Of course, the third lady responded without hesitation.

So, the Yong'an Mission represented by Xu Jiang began to set off.

Mayor Rabbit finally had a budget this time. In addition to the young secretary who still didn't spend money, he even equipped Xu Jiang with a bodyguard.

The middle-aged man, with a small flat head, sat in the cabin and didn't speak, and didn't see any weapons on his body. He didn't know what his specific strength was.

Xu Jiang was not worried either. After accepting the task, he naturally had to work. The first thing he did was to recite the eulogy on the plane.

It’s nothing more than: Alas, Wen Wen, unfortunately died young! If you practice short-term and old heaven, will you not be hurt?

Anyway, the truth is almost the same. If you can squeeze out a few tears, the effect will be better.

"Wait, this is not right!" Xu Jiang looked at the eulogy and was a little stunned.

"What I recited is what I want to say in the mourning hall?"

"Of course, I will accompany you then. If you can't carry it down, I will give you a reminder." The little secretary Linlin replied happily.

Xu Jiang threw the script: "It's not a question of reciting eulogies now. Since the mourning hall is there, it means that Sun Wenzhan has not been buried yet?"

"That's right."

"But how do I remember that the old man has been dead for more than half a month? He just left it alone?"

"There is no way. Who made Sun Wenzhan's death still not yet determined?" the young secretary replied helplessly.

Sun Wenzhan's death was too strange. It was rumored that he was not killed by excessive injuries, but was murdered.

The city lord of the Northern Xinjiang accused Sun Ping of killing his father, and Sun Ping accused the city lord of seizing power. In this way, the two of them surrounded Sun Wenzhan's body and began to pull.

This is half a month

Sun Wenzhan's body was still cold there, and it sounded quite pitiful.

Xu Jiang shook his head laughed and cried. No matter how glorious Sun Wenzhan was during his lifetime, he was in peace after his death.

"Okay, I'll try to squeeze out a few tears when I get there later."

Xu Jiang glanced at the plane, and everyone was busy with their own work, then came to the little secretary's ear and whispered: "Mourning is a trivial matter. What did the mayor ask me to do in northern Xinjiang? You can say it."

The little secretary glanced around him sneakily and replied softly: "Mayor's meaning is to let you go to the abyss of howling."

...

The plane quickly approached the airspace of northern Xinjiang.

Unlike what Xu Jiang imagined, the world in the northern border is not a vast world of ice and snow.

The Northern Frontier City is located in the cold north and is responsible for protecting the northern border of mankind.

In the northern border, although there are ice peaks and snow, you can see green grass and trees from time to time, and it is a prosperous scene.

But when Xu Jiang looked into the distance, he found that the sky further north was in chaos, as if there was a storm brewing.

"It's the extreme north eternal night there. It is rumored that there are extremely terrifying monsters there, and they rely entirely on the Northern Xinjiang City to resist their attack."

Mr. Lei stood beside Xu Jiang sighed, thinking that he remembered the wasted years of the past and was filled with emotion.

Xu Jiang rolled his eyes without hesitation: "What Beijiang said is so important, then don't cause trouble! They are all messy enough, and they still want to get a share of the pie."

Mr. Lei shook his head and said, "The fittest survives, and the fittest survives. If we cannot resist our intervention, then handing over the northern border to them is tantamount to seeking death."

Very far-fetched robber logic, but it sounds like that, it's not wrong.

In the era of catastrophe, everyone wants to live a few more years. There are enemies that need to be resisted in northern Xinjiang, and Yong'an also has them.

In order to become stronger, people will use any means.

If Sun Ping was really mediocre, then Jiuchuan Group would not mind entering northern Xinjiang and managing it on its behalf.

...

The flying general quickly landed in the airport in Beijiang City. As soon as he stepped out of the cabin door, Xu Jiang felt a solidified atmosphere.

Looking away, countless spies sneaked out communication.

Looking at the fully armed soldiers in the northern border, they were receiving them with enthusiasm.

Xu Jiang also knew the person in the lead, and he was the old acquaintance Sun Ping.

As soon as he landed, Sun Ping asked, "Xu Jiang, why are you doing in Northern Xinjiang? We are very chaotic recently, so don't enter if you are not malicious."

It seems that Sun Ping is not stupid either. Those who come to Northern Xinjiang at this time are basically malicious.

He is already in a state of great anxiety. If Xu Jiang, the enemy, came to make trouble again, he would have a headache.

So as soon as he received the news this morning, he brought people to wait here, just to block Xu Jiang and others from the northern border.

But you don’t think about it. There are countless strong people in the entire visiting team. Why did Mayor Rabbit arrange Xu Jiang as the team leader?

The reason is very simple: Xu Jiang is a man with many tricks!

For example, now, as soon as everyone got off the plane, they were blocked at the airport by the armed forces in the northern border, and no one looked good.

Some of the people behind them had already grabbed their weapons silently and prepared for a big battle to promote our city power.

But Xu Jiang was different. He laughed and pointed at Sun Ping with his finger.

"You! You are still so joking. We are all so familiar with each other. There is no need to welcome me in such a big way."

When Sun Ping heard this, he was so angry that he was about to yell: Who is your friend?

Xu Jiang had already approached him first and whispered: "You have considered it clearly. I can be your friend or the lord of the Northern Xinjiang City."

Threat! Naked threat!

Sun Ping's face changed slightly, and when he counterattacked, he was stuck in his throat for a moment and could not be sent out.

At this time, Xu Jiang had already put his arms around his shoulders, and walked to the side and whispered alone like an old friend:

"You are you, your father is your father. Your father dies when he dies, but at least, you still want to live well, right?"

What does it mean that dad dies when he dies? Is there anyone who speaks like this?

You can't get rid of my father's death!

Sun Ping really wanted to punch Xu Jiang in the face, but this man learned the devil's whispers from somewhere, and every word was deeply penetrated into his heart.

"You have two choices now, to join forces with me to seize military power, or to force me to find the lord of the Northern Xinjiang city."

"you……"

"Don't be excited, you should have felt my ability. I now control the right to speak in Yong'an, and it's easy to kill you."

What is this! Is it the main thing?

Sun Ping trembled all over, but when he thought of Xu Jiang's horror, if he could become an ally, perhaps he could really get rid of the predicament in front of him.

Just this kind of cooperation is tantamount to a deal with a demon.
To be continued...