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The three hundred and fortieth chapter join forces

He still remembers that morning many years ago. When the confidential secretary put a petition document in front of him, Yuan Zhicheng was only surprised and angry. The petitioner was of course Sibo's father. He claimed that he had discovered the biggest crisis in human history, and at the same time he claimed that there was a way to curb and eliminate the possible outbreak of virus crisis. In that brief document, he listed some of the data. Although it was incomplete, Yuan Zhicheng, as an insider, could tell at a glance that it was true.

Surprised because I didn't expect that someone could get the news from other channels.

Anger is because once the news spreads, it will cause unimaginable chaos and turmoil.

"There is a gully between scientists and politicians that can never be bridged. Your father is the best example.

Yuan Zhicheng slowly turned the steamed buns in his hand and was completely immersed in his memories of the past: "He is an excellent scholar. Otherwise, it would be impossible to find problems from clues. However, he was also very stupid. He only wanted to make the problem public, but never considered the problem from the government's standpoint. For example, a certain place suddenly encountered radiation pollution. The safest way was to immediately close the traffic, network, contact and transmission signals in the area where the incident occurred. Because the people in the core area that polluted must be no longer saved, their ending would be death. If they were allowed to leave, it would be apart from causing

There is no benefit in addition to further spreading pollution and rapidly spreading red flags in other areas. People's mentality of dangerous panic groups is unimaginable. They will never look at the problem from a global perspective, but will only focus on their own safety. As a strong protection measure for personal interests, this approach is certainly understandable. However, when they emphasize their own safety and interests, they will not consider others at all. In the face of the two options of "I" and "most" people, the people will only choose the former, and the government will consider the latter from a comprehensive perspective."

"Your father always thought that he had found the key to solving the virus outbreak crisis. In fact, it was just a superficial illusion. He didn't know the contact between us and higher civilizations, nor did he understand the real reason behind the virus crisis. According to his document, the best way to solve the virus crisis is to inject vaccines on the "Class B" people without defense. Here, I have to express my admiration for your mother. She could actually develop an immune agent without any information as a reference. Her research works are not much different from the finished products of the Academy of Sciences. The only flaw is that the shelf life is slightly shorter. Your father proposed the concept of "national immunity", but he still didn't understand until his death. The "secret" he thought was actually not what he imagined."

"Your mother is a respectable person. During the days after your father's death, she always adhered to beliefs and principles. She believed that the world would be destroyed and sealed all the information with trustworthy friends. Without this virus crisis, they would definitely become the greatest scientists in the world. If they were not so extreme at the time and had more trust in the government, the subsequent series of things would not have happened. You must know that we have always lacked senior researchers. Joining them did not open up the problem from the beginning, nor did they stand completely against the government, they should have been accepted. And you would not have become an orphan."

Sibo's expression was very calm and his eyes were cold.

Of course he could hear that the real purpose of Yuan Zhicheng's words was actually to persuade him.

Sibo has already understood all the "secrets" that his parents have always insisted on. As Yuan Zhicheng said, the inside story is not as dark as his father imagined. He did just made the wrong understanding and choice at that time. If we look at it from a global perspective, the actions of his father and mother can only get such results.

"I'm their son after all."

After a few seconds of silence, Sibo calmly said: "No matter what they have done, how ridiculous choices and understanding are, they are my parents after all. I can never blame them, I must stick to their mistakes. Because their mistakes have nothing to do with morality and have never caused substantial harm. At most, they just look at the problem in different ways and angles. You can think that I am stubborn, but they... will always be my dad and mom."

Yuan Zhicheng glanced at Sibo and sighed in his heart.

After the petition incident, Yuan Zhicheng was secretly paying attention to the family. It was purely because of curiosity, not other dark purposes. Yuan Zhicheng knew very well about Sibo's tragic death of his father, his mother's various actions after this, and Sibo's being sent to a children's welfare home. Out of pity, he had the idea of ​​adopting Sibo at that time. As Sibo said: his parents were not villains who commit crimes, but scholars who insisted on their beliefs and had certain limitations in their thinking. In them, Yuan Zhicheng saw the excellent characteristics of daring to die for beliefs. He believed that this very special and rare thing would definitely be completely or partially inherited to Sibo.

What happened next was somewhat unexpected. Yuan Zhicheng did not expect that Sibo's mother had arranged such a backup plan before her death. Since Sibo went abroad, Yuan Zhicheng had no reason to adopt. During the time before and after the outbreak of the virus, he devoted all his attention to the construction of the base city, and naturally ignored his attention to Sibo.

Fortunately, this boy who was once loved by him would take the initiative to join the army. Yuan Zhicheng naturally transferred him to his side as soon as possible and took on important positions.

To outsiders, this is really a very special feeling that far exceeds family affection.

Yuan Zhicheng has been working hard to cultivate Sibo. He saw loyalty in Sibo, the stubbornness and persistence that originally belonged to the other party's parents, and inherited to Sibo. This is the essential trait of becoming a confidant. If Sibo gave up his recognition of his parents by being easily persuaded, then he would not be attracted by Yuan Zhicheng and become a confidant.

"I didn't let you deny them. I just wanted to tell you, don't bury hatred and anger deep in your heart.

Yuan Zhicheng's face showed a kind expression: "I can understand the source of your anger. However, you shouldn't blame Wang Qinian for the whole thing. Although I was not very clear about the incident at that time, Wang Qinian once told me in person: He is not the murderer who killed your father."

Sibo's eyes frightened, he turned his head stiffly, turned his gaze to the corner of the side, and replied coldly: "I will never believe what he said."

"No, you should believe it."

Yuan Zhicheng's tone became a little stern: "Although Wang Qinian has many unpleasant habits, it is one thing worthy of praise, and it is also an excellent trait recognized by everyone he knows--Wang Qinian never lies on key issues."

Sibo snorted a slight cold snorted in his nostrils. He exhaled a long breath and said gritting his teeth: "Even if he is not the murderer, my father's death has a direct relationship with him. This hatred will never be resolved. One day, I will kill him with my own hands, or die at his hands like my father."

A trace of unhappiness flashed deep in Yuan Zhicheng's pupils, and then he returned to his dullness.

Sibo's tone just now was too tough. No one dared to speak in this tone in front of him. Although it was not up to me, Yuan Zhicheng still felt very uncomfortable.

At first, Yuan Zhicheng didn't quite understand why Sibo had such a strong hatred for Su Hao?

You know, they were friends and had a life-and-death relationship.

When the matter was connected with Wang Qinian, Yuan Zhicheng gradually understood the source of hatred. Su Hao was from the Academy of Sciences and the researcher Wang Qinian valued the most. Because of this relationship, Su Hao naturally became the object of the joint effect of Sibo hatred.

The hatred of killing the father is irreconcilable. When hatred is expanded to the extreme and there is no slight rationality in your mind, anyone who intersects with the target of hatred may be involved in the vortex of revenge.

Yuan Zhicheng didn't want Sibo to be blinded by hatred, so he pushed and attacked him. Of course, this approach was nothing like Su Hao. He agreed with Sibo's assassination plan, but hoped that Sibo would not spread the target of killing to others after killing Su Hao.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhicheng could only shake his head secretly, sigh, and waved to Sibo: "Go and choose the "slaves" you like. I have already explained the following personnel and equipment to give the best convenience."

Sibo nodded solemnly, raised his hand to salute, and turned around and walked out of the room.

Everything calmed down, and Yuan Zhicheng also focused his attention on the unfinished breakfast.

Just as he picked up the half-cold steamed bun and just delivered it to his mouth, the communicator on the table suddenly made a harsh sound.

With anger and displeasure, Yuan Zhicheng pressed the button to connect the signal, and Sun Zhan immediately appeared on the electronic screen.

This was so surprising that Yuan Zhicheng couldn't come back to his senses for a while and his thinking was a little dazed.

He and Sun Zhan have never had a common word. Unlike Yuan Zhicheng, a general who relied on real military merits to improve himself, Sun Zhan is completely the representative of the "General of the Institution". Apart from making reports and writing documents to grasp political and ideological style, that guy did nothing, and he didn't even know the most basic operating procedures for how to use assault rifles.

"General Yuan, was it a surprise?"

Sun Zhan on the screen looked older than usual. He was wearing a military uniform and his shirt was open, as if he had just finished his morning exercise. The wrinkles on his forehead were shining with sweat.

Yuan Zhicheng put down the food in his hand again and made his sitting posture correct. He looked at the screen quietly and replied expressionlessly: "You are right, it's really surprising. I didn't expect that an old bastard would actually talk to me at this time."

Yuan Zhicheng has always believed that respecting such things can only give people who can identify with them and match their identities. For example, Wang Qinian, although the old fat man had no ethics, he made significant contributions in scientific research. Or Su Hao, although he was his mortal enemy, led his troops to fight to the death with mutant creatures and achieved outstanding results.

On the other hand, people like Sun Zhan have been living a life of scattered and waiting to die in peacetime, but they have the "Class A" constitution that is not infected by the virus. Therefore, they have lived until now and still hold the power of logistics supply. If he does a good job in this position, it would be fine to have a clear distinction between public and private. However, Sun Zhan is very selfish and refuses to relax in the fight for power.

Faced with Yuan Zhicheng's sarcasm, Sun Zhan did not fight back at all. He smiled "haha" and obviously did not take the words just now. Instead, he said in an extremely enthusiastic tone: "I'm looking for you, not to deliberately ask for scolding. In fact, we have a lot of common ground and can cooperate completely."

Yuan Zhicheng's expression did not change at all, but he immediately thought about Sun Zhan's words.

He once wanted to win over Sun Zhan and completely solve the problem of supplying important materials. However, Sun Zhan was very self-respecting at that time and completely rejected Yuan Zhicheng's suggestions.

He was willing to let go of his pride and come to him on his own initiative. This situation is really rare and rare.

Yuan Zhicheng responded plainly: "Speak up, I'll listen."

"I know you are very dissatisfied with Su Hao. Those ten new divisions were originally your belongings, but now they have been tricked by him. No one can swallow this kind of thing if you do. I am no exception."

Sun Zhan's straightforwardness surprised Yuan Zhicheng again. He did not hide his purpose: "General Yuan, Vice Chairman Yuan, let's work together to remove Su Hao. We will divide the divisions and corps under the 505th Army into half. What do you think?"

Yuan Zhicheng smiled and shook his head: "Are you kidding? You actually talked about this kind of thing publicly in the communication channel? Haha, you must have not slept well last night, and your mind was blurred. I suggest you the best..."

"This is a special encrypted channel. I have not recorded the video and have not used special technical means to make fakes."

Before Yuan Zhicheng finished speaking, Sun Zhan interrupted him without hesitation. He spread his hands on the screen, his expression seemed solemn: "Open the skylight and speak loudly, we should trust each other and give each other the maximum support. If you are dissatisfied with my suggestions just now, then I can take another step back———Four divisions, this is my bottom line."

Yuan Zhicheng ignored Sun Zhan's words. He picked up the cold rice porridge and took a big sip on the edge of the bowl, thinking whether he should end the call here?

What special encrypted channels? All of them are nonsense.

As long as you are willing, there are dozens of ways to record the content of the video call. The verbal promises are farts. If you really follow Sun Zhan's words, this video may appear on the discussion table at the military meeting.
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