Five hundred and ninetieth chapters twelfth lunar month 29
"Or... I'll give you another smile." Zhao Gang asked tentatively.
"it's useless."
Zhang Wuwei shook his head, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Gangyan keenly captured this pity.
Zhao Gangliang was surprised at this moment. Although he had always been like an enemy and a friend of Zhang Wuwei, the two of them had always been on the same level. They were hostile and even contemptuous, and so on. It was normal for them to be between them, but this pity...
"Why is it useless?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.
"Many people have tried it, it's useless, so you're useless either." Zhang Wuwei said, "Can you think your face is greater than that of the Central Standing Committee?"
Zhao Gang was shocked. He was sure that he would not want the bandits to die. After decades of bandit management, there will always be some allies. Some of those allies are powerful people on one side, and some are naturally important members of the central government. Even those people cannot see the bandits. It is indeed a bit difficult to see the bandits.
"Then can you tell me what the central government is thinking?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.
"What the central government thinks is that no one like me can guess." Zhang Wuwei gave Zhao Gang a blank look and said, "If you don't have any topics that I'm interested in, then I'll leave first."
"No, no."
Zhao Gangli grabbed Zhang Wuwei and said, "Our old friends haven't seen each other for a long time. If we talk a few more, it's nothing, right?"
"Do you think there is anything else to talk about between us?" Zhang Wuwei stood up and said, "Zhao Gang-rye, finally, I'll say something to you, don't try to do anything. It's no point. If the bandits are about to die, it's the central government's decision and no one can change it."
After saying that, Zhang Wuwei turned around and left.
Zhao Gang's face was gloomy and he didn't get up and leave until a long time later.
At this time, there are still three days left before the first day of the Lunar New Year.
In other words, in the next two days, it will be New Year's Eve.
This year, Zhao Gangliang has not had a good time.
The day after meeting Zhang Wuwei, Zhao Gangliang received a call from Zhu Yeqing.
"The time I give you is already here."
Zhuyeqing's voice became more and more gloomy.
"I can't see the bandit uncle."
Zhao Gang-ling said, "I have asked all the relationship networks in Beijing. No one can get close to the current bandit uncle, Aunt Zhu, if the Qing Gang is gone, then it is the Qing Gang. If the Qing Gang is gone, you will be the Qing Gang. If the Qing Gang is gone, then..."
"Let him bury my husband with me."
After Zhu Yeqing finished speaking, she hung up the phone with a bang.
Zhao Gangliang was silent.
That night, Taotie and the Qing Gang who had invaded FJ and carried out a large-scale attack on the city mainly controlled by the Fang Gang.
Several cadres of Fangya were injured in the attack, and one of them was almost lucky and was shot and collapsed.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Taotie and the Qing Gang were about to launch the final blow to the Fangya Gang. At this time, the Fangya Gang's people suddenly retreated back to the vicinity of FJ City.
It means that the Fangya Gang gave up more than 70% of the territory they had mastered.
The Taotie and the Qing Gangmen naturally would not put such a large amount of meat without eating. They directly ate the empty territory of the Fang Gang.
Just the day before New Year's Eve, the news broadcast was broadcasting about the bandits being executed.
Chapter completed!