289. Still not coming

While Xiao Long, Zhang Baichuan and others were waiting anxiously in the waiting room, there was also a person in the other part of the military district. He looked at the clock on the wall and listened to the sound of the second hand turning, but the tense string in his heart could not be relaxed.

"The position of Jiangdong chief instructor must be my Jiang Biehe."

"It can only be mine, Jiang Biehe!"

Jiang Biehe's face was as frost as his palms were even more clenching. Then, Jiang Biehe shouted in a deep voice and quietly shouted to the outside of the door: "Xiao Liang!"

At this time, a strong young man walked out, saluted Jiang Biehe with a military salute, and responded respectfully: "I'm here!"

"Tell me the order, and take my guard platoon to the gate of the military headquarters. Before midnight today, I will only be allowed to leave and not enter!" Jiang Biehe's eyes were cold, and his low voice exploded in Liang Yanjun's ears.

"But General Jiang, the commander issued an order this morning, that only entry and not exit are allowed today, and all personnel entering the military region will report to the commander." Liang Yanjun didn't understand and looked at Jiang Biehe in confusion.

With a bang, the teacup in Jiang Biehe's hand was then thrown to the ground, scaring Liang Yanjun's face turned pale and he was frightened.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Just do it, I will be responsible if something happens!" Jiang Biehe shouted angrily, scaring Liang Yanjun to do it immediately.

Before leaving, Liang Yanjun asked Jiang Biehe in confusion: "General, is someone trying to break through?"

"Shoot on the spot!"

Liang Yanjun felt a stern all over and no longer dared to say anything more. He then took Jiang Biehe's guard platoon toward the military district gate.

When Liang Yanjun walked away, Jiang Biehe carried his hands on his back and looked at the direction of the military gate. A cold voice slowly sounded: "Mr. Chu, I hope you won't come today. Otherwise, I won't blame me."

"No matter how powerful you are, can you still be able to get through guns and cannons?"

Even Zhang Baichuan, facing the pouring of firepower from a platoon, dared not resist.

Time passed by minute by minute. Outside the gate of the Jiangdong Military Region, today's anger was particularly strange. The guards were several times more than usual, and the live ammunition was all elite weapons.

The soldiers who didn't know the situation all looked at them tremblingly. They always felt that something would happen today?

"Xiaobai, don't you think today is strange?"

"Yes, it is said that the commander and the chief instructor sat in the room for a day just to wait for someone." Xiaobai nodded with deep consent.

"I'm going, it's true? Who is so arrogant that he actually made the commander-in-chief wait for a day?" The person who was not aware of the situation suddenly said in surprise.

"But what happened to the fact that so many soldiers were stationed at the door? He still had live ammunition, and he felt that he was not welcome. He felt that he was going to fight?" Someone asked in confusion.

"Okay, okay, we'd better get to the dormitory soon. I always feel like something is going to happen."

Although these people were confused, they went back honestly.

"It's eleven o'clock, another hour will pass today. Commander, do you think Mr. Chu is coming or not?" Xiao Long was drinking tea there slowly, waiting for the passage of time. But Li Baichuan couldn't sit still at all. After sitting for a while, he looked out a few times, feeling anxious.

"It's useless to be anxious. What should be come will always come. We have tried our best, right?" Xiao Long advised from the side.

At this time, there were suddenly rustling footsteps outside the door.

Zhang Baichuan was happy: "Ha, here we come!"

"I just knew that Mr. Chu's grandson would give us this face."

Zhang Baichuan then stood up happily and quickly went out. Xiao Long was also extremely happy, and took two steps and walked out.

"Mr. Chu, haha, I knew, you will..."

"Shiao, Jiang Biehe, why is it you!"

When he went out and saw Zhang Baichuan's original joy disappeared and he said unhappy.

"What, General Zhang, can't I come?" Jiang Biehe frowned and looked at Zhang Baichuan.

"Okay, come in when you come." Xiao Long smiled, but called the two of them in.

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"Hmph, Mr. Chu really treats himself as a character. He actually lets the commander wait for a day?"

"Commander Xiao, I guess Mr. Chu has no ability, and he is afraid that he will expose himself as an instructor. Otherwise, why wouldn't he come with such good conditions?"

"Look, let's just change the position of the chief instructor? You don't have to worry about Xuanwu's affairs. I have been looking for a few good martial arts seedlings in our military region. After training for a few months, I will definitely be able to enter the International Special Forces Competition." In the room, Jiang Biehe sneered while drinking tea.

Zhang Baichuan was a little unhappy. Chu Yun was the person he recommended. Now Jiang Biehe said that Chu Yun was incompetent. Isn’t this obvious slap him in the face?

"General Jiang, can't you talk nonsense?"

"Talking nonsense?" Jiang Biehe sneered, "General Zhang, Mr. Chu is so young, do you really think he is a martial arts master?"
Chapter completed!