The conspiracy of the courtyard

Chapter 182 Revenge Plan

After hearing the reason for his kidnapping and seeing Deputy Captain Meng's approving eyes, Lu Zixuan's anger reached its peak.

It would be fine if they distorted the facts, as they could always explain it away, but they were unforgivable because they had touched upon one's sore spot. They had intended to ease the conflict and reduce the number of enemies.

But the fighting factor in his bones was instantly activated by this nonsense that turned black into white. He widened his eyes and shouted angrily:

"Deputy Captain Meng, this is what you think, right? You should know why you got this position. You are just like Captain Chen back then. Without the protection of your ancestors, you can't even be a squad leader.

If people can be convicted based on their own assumptions, the country will not introduce laws; if people can be sentenced based on their own biased listening, the government will not issue regulations.

Since you firmly believe in your own judgment, there is no need to talk more, but you must remember that it is you, a group of ignorant and unworthy descendants, who have ruined the old man's reputation and his life's achievements, and made him die with regrets.

Lao Xiao, let's go. They have already used their tricks, so we should also use our own tricks."

Old Xiao did not deny it, but just looked at Deputy Captain Meng with ill intent, sneered, and left with Lu Zixuan.

After getting in the car, Lao Xiao couldn't wait to say:

“It’s so sad that the old man has been smart all his life, but he is dragged down by a few stupid juniors.

The old man might have been helpless. He had to pick a general from among so many short people. Among so many descendants, he only promoted two sons, one of whom was his father and the other was his biological son. Both of them were stupid and naughty.

Tell me about your next plan. I don't even want to do anything to this father and son who have such low IQ. It's too cheap."

Lu Zixuan took out a thick stack of information from his bag.

"You have been resting for too long and fell asleep, so you got fooled. Here, take a look at what Zhu Feng checked."

Old Master Meng had twelve brothers who kowtowed to him. At that time, they were collectively known as the Thirteen Guardians, with him as the leader. When he was young, he was respected as the Tiger Lord. During the chaotic period of warlords, he was also a force, entrenched outside the Great Wall.

They were recruited into the army during the war of aggression. Eight brothers died on the battlefield, and the other four left the army before liberation and returned to their hometown.

The old man had a wife who had passed away, and he had three concubines, each of whom had a son. After the liberation, when the Marriage Law was promulgated, the old man took the lead in responding to the call for monogamy. He wrote a letter to release his concubines, drove the second and third wives out of the house, and left only the dignified and decent fourth wife.

The eldest and youngest sons quit their jobs and took their mothers away from the city. Deputy Head Meng was his second son and his favorite son.

He always brought up the younger generations of his brothers who had sacrificed their lives, but only one was willing to join the army. The other twelve were distributed in several neighboring provinces. One became a capitalist through business, and six entered the administrative field, ranging from deputy section level to department level. The other girls also married into good families. All of this was the credit of the old man alone.

He had been in the army for many years, and had countless subordinates and colleagues. His network of relationships covered almost the entire country, and even those who had fled overseas were his close friends and relatives.

However, the two sons that he had carefully raised turned out to be more useless than the other. The godson at least had some military merits and had gained some fame in the past few years, but he was misled by his subordinates and was shot.

His own son was quite well-behaved when he was young, but he had no strengths when he grew up, so he could only be assigned to a logistics position in the team. He was promoted several levels by accumulating seniority and using connections, but he always felt that he was not appreciated for his talent and was too ambitious.

His own grandson was even more incompetent and more arrogant than his son. The old man was extremely disappointed and did not make any arrangements for him.

Just when he felt that his time was up, he asked an old friend who was an official at a central level to look after his younger generation, and then passed away. This was the confidence of Deputy Captain Meng.

Lao Xiao looked at the information, frowned and asked:

"I was indeed a bit careless. I haven't investigated as thoroughly as Zhu Feng. This is difficult to deal with. The military, the government, and the business are all connected. The most important thing is the leader who helped him to raid the battlefield. He is also my direct superior. Do you have a plan?"

Lu Zixuan didn't want Lao Xiao to take any risks and refused his help.

"Yes, there is, but it involves the chief's confidential schedule. Don't worry about it. I have other ideas."

Lao Xiao said uncertainly:

"If the itinerary of this chief in the file is not a secret, then it is not a secret. Several ministries have jointly visited various places in the south to inspect the disaster situation. He should not return until the Chinese New Year. Even the district government knows about it. Is this useful?"

Lu Zixuan clapped his hands and cheered excitedly:

"That's very useful. My plan can be implemented smoothly. Let me tell you about the plan..."

Small-scale conflicts have occurred continuously on the southwestern border this year. The superiors ordered the various quartermaster departments to allocate supplies in advance to prevent war. The former head of the border organization and the receiving of escorted supplies has resigned because of his physical condition.

To organize the escort of materials, one must be a regimental-level cadre. Deputy Regiment Commander Meng has always wanted to demonstrate his abilities. As long as someone recommends him, he will definitely strive for the opportunity to be promoted.

If the leader tried to stop him or told him the details, he might back off, because he would be away for at least five years, and if he was not in good health, he would have to resign. After returning, he could only be arranged to retire in the local government and would not have any rights.

Old Xiao praised Lu Zixuan's plan generously.

"Great! This is to take advantage of his lack of knowledge, lack of information, and blind self-confidence, and use reasonable rules to remove his claws. This is better and doesn't cost a single soldier.

I came here to find someone to recommend me. I'll take your imported flushing equipment as a condition of exchange."

Lu Zixuan did not refuse anymore. After all, the Lou family spent a lot of effort and money on that set of equipment. If he knew how to use it himself, how could he be willing to do it as a favor?

"This is the news from Xiao Jing. Those two guys are of the same kind. They are both high-minded but low-skilled. They are in their early twenties and are still being good kids at home.

Why don't we tie them up for once, so that these two bastards know how powerful we are, and I guarantee that they will suffer terribly."

When Zhu Feng met Lu Zixuan the next day, he made a suggestion.

Lu Zixuan rejected this proposal, smiled evilly, and said coldly:

"No, although I don't reject violence, I'd like to avoid using it as much as possible. It will leave some traces. Let's use the technique of flattery to kill and let them dig their own graves.

Let your old comrades get ready. I will promote Meng to platoon leader within a year. Didn't he say that his uncle Chen is a good man? Then let him follow in his uncle Chen's footsteps.

As for the other person, let him smell the scent of money and become a scapegoat obediently..."