Chapter 169

Then, the director continued, "now take a 15 minute break, and I'll talk about a few things about security in a moment, as well as some individuals."

As soon as the voice fell, all the security cadres sank down and began to talk in a low voice.

From the dream, I took the sun staff adviser beside me, sat down, looked at me with an almost infatuated eyes, and smiled proudly, "finally I became the battalion commander's wife!"

I once again pretended to be indifferent to remind her: "low key, must be low key!"

Dream snatched the rank from me and said with a smile: "here, I'll nail the stars for you."

Then the yellow card and silver star were taken out of the plastic cover by the dream, and the size was measured carefully.

I look at her lovely look, like a child who has never seen the world. I don't understand this girl. I just got promoted to the first rank. Is it worth so much fun?

But the action of Yumeng didn't go on because she couldn't fix the nail at all now.

Without tools, there is no way to nail holes in the yellow card. Everything is in vain.

Embarrassed for a moment, the general put it in his pocket and said, "go back and nail it, go back and nail it!" After saying that, she hummed one of her famous songs in the special health bureau, embroidering the red flag: long thread, dense needle, embroidering the red flag with tears, embroidering the red flag

At this time, a staff member of the Bureau office came up to me and stopped to say, "Secretary Zhao, congratulations. Don't forget to put on your uniform and take a one inch picture when you go back. Your officer's card should be changed. "

I nodded and said, "OK. I'll take it when I get back. "

The staff said, "I'll pick it up tomorrow. Now it's just in time for a batch. We have to get it earlier. "

I said, "OK!"

The staff left with a smile, and I smiled at each other with Yumeng, who murmured: "the house is here, and finally there will be a home in Beijing!"

I fainted a little bit from jet lag!

I complained to her, "you are vulgar from the dream, the house is not separated from the mouth all day, you are so promising?"

"House is the carrier of home. Without a house, nothing can be done! "

I said: "there are many people who don't mix with houses in Beijing. According to you, people who don't have houses don't struggle."

"What?" said Yu Meng, pursing her mouth. What a fool! "

She is like a naive child, so lovely, so beautiful.

Who would have thought that the grand daughter of a general would be so happy for a house!

A few minutes later, the director returned to the rostrum, and several other leaders joined in, and the scene suddenly returned to quiet.

The director tried the microphone and said, "now, let's continue the meeting."

The director looked down at the platform, frowned, and said to the cadres on duty, "the commander sings a song to cheer up the morale. Why did you rest for ten minutes? How did everyone do? "

After the leader on duty sang a song of strict discipline, the meeting continued.

The director gave a slight cough and said to the speech: "recently, there have been several major events in Swat. As we all know, there was a theft of security staff's computer in the strength of C. Although the computer has been recovered now, and has not caused great losses, but this gives us a wake-up call. In the normal security work, we must consider comprehensively, keep and take good care of the computers, documents and records containing confidential information. If these information is revealed, it will cause incalculable losses and even directly lead to the Swat smashing the brand! In this incident, we have dealt with and educated the relevant responsible persons Of course, in this computer theft incident, the most important person in charge, director Qi, has an unshirkable responsibility. Therefore, after the research and decision of the Bureau, director Qi was given a serious warning. "

Hearing the result, I felt a strong dissatisfaction in my heart!

What is this?

Is that perfunctory?

With such simple words, the director general perfunctorized the serious mistakes made by director Qi! He just said "responsible", but he didn't say anything about the plot. What's more, just take a "serious warning" that doesn't hurt or itch, and then block it!

I immediately had a strong sense of disappointment with the director general.

When the favoritism to subordinates reaches this level, it is bound to cause public anger.

At the end of the hearing, the director aligned with the director's handling and announced that all my excitement was gone, and I even gave a wry smile, so as to resent this practice of favoring subordinates!

But I still have a question in my heart: how can director Qi be so tolerant when he is always selfless?

However, things are often more complicated than I thought. After announcing the result of the director's handling, the director pointed out several deficiencies in the security work. Finally, he mentioned the incident of FL Gong's suicidal door flushing in the east gate the other day. "On Tuesday this week, there was a cult sabotage in the east gate of Zhongnanhai," said the director. A woman was wrapped with explosives, threatening our officers and soldiers to see the head of the Central Committee. The emergency response team was sent out in an emergency. The public security bureau also sent blasting experts and policemen to assist her. But the woman was very excited. Our cadres were useless for many times to dissuade her. The situation was very anxious Later, our director Qi personally led the troops out of the mountain. Under his overall command, he finally completely subdued the women and handed them over to the public security personnel Through this incident, it also reflects the good quality of our security cadres, especially director Qi, who, regardless of personal danger, resolutely came to the scene to organize and direct, under his witty and brave deployment, only in this way can we ensure the occurrence and extension of a major violent attack, fully reflecting the awareness of a security director and senior leaders, as well as the awareness of emergency accidents The ability to deal with the problem... "

Hear here, my mind is completely dark!

How could that be?

About the east gate incident, Zhao long, risking being blown to pieces by explosives, came forward to hold the woman who caused the accident, and for this reason, she took a bite But how can all the credit for this be added to director Qi?

For me, the director didn't even mention it.

I don't know if it's the following report, or is it the director who wants to put money on director Qi's face?

Although I am not that kind of person who loves vanity and pursues honor, how can I not be indignant in the face of this distorted fact?

At this stage, I thought everything was true, but I didn't expect it to be put into practice. It was like this!

When I arrived at the place where I was angry, despite the fact that I was in a meeting now, I slapped the table severely, which immediately damaged the "harmonious" atmosphere of the whole venue.

Everyone is stunned!

I have a feeling that I want to go out. I don't know what kind of force made me stand up angrily, poke people away, go out from the aisle, and go out from the side door.

There was an uproar!

To be exact, the more I think about it, the more angry I am. What kind of thing is that?

Such treatment results, such distorted facts! Can Zhao long bear it?

I'm so disappointed. I don't think it's necessary to bear it anymore.

I don't think about the consequences anymore. I left the meeting without permission.

The big deal made Zhao Long change his career. I really don't want to live in such hypocrisy and distortion anymore

When I left the auditorium, I took a cigarette in my mouth and spit out the smoke vigorously. The sentry in front of the auditorium told me that smoking is not allowed here, but where can I manage this? Instead, I scolded the sentry inexplicably!

The meeting is still going on.

later, Secretary Fang of the director's office came out anxiously, walked this way and shouted: "Secretary Zhao, what's wrong with you? What's the matter?"

I spit out the smoke with all my strength and say angrily, "joke, it's a joke!"

I think the sky above my head seems gloomy after I finish this sentence.

Like a rain, brewing in the air.

Maybe it was the perfunctory result of the director aligned with the director, which made me feel completely disappointed. How could I not think that things would be like this.

Secretary Fang came up to me and said, "Secretary Zhao, it's not rational for you to do this. It's very dangerous!"

I don't care about the tunnel: "danger is dangerous! It doesn't matter! "

Then he walked out of the east gate of Zhongnanhai.

At this time, there is a feeling of extraordinary openness, just like getting rid of all shackles and troubles.

The reality makes me hate, I have to break the secular threshold, try to be a way that I yearn for and like, no longer influenced by people, no longer disturbed by the injustice of leadership.

I took a cigarette again and smoked it fiercely, which made the taste of nicotine occupy the abdominal cavity more thoroughly. It was a very cool feeling, which gave me a little different comfort under this mood. Looking at the traffic on the road and the endless crowds, I suddenly found that people live in the world, they are so busy and busy, their two legs are hard to walk on the road, but they are trampled and defiled by others. Is my mood a river? There seems to be a kind of voice in the wailing, choppy feeling, has been unable to play waves. Just as the saying goes, Chopin, no matter how powerful he is, can't show Zhao Long's sadness and helplessness at this time; no matter how turbulent the river is, can't wash away my full-hearted anger!

I tried to face it with a happy attitude, but the smile on my face could not refuse to be rigid.

I admit that I'm not willing or convinced!

What the reality gives me is only deceit and cover up?

The cigarette was almost completely smoked, but I didn't have any consciousness. I didn't realize that the cigarette in my hand had gone through its fiery life until the cigarette end burned my fingers.

I did not continue to devour the lives of other cigarettes, but looked at the familiar road in front of me. I realized that maybe when I stepped on it again, it would be a cruel end.

A familiar sound of footsteps, rushing behind, getting closer and clearer.

No one in the world can walk out of such beautiful and beautiful footsteps, except by dream.

Just as the so-called "one happiness covers all worries", the emergence of dreams has relieved my worries a lot. I suddenly thought, this life can love from the dream, what can I not be satisfied with?

As a national guard, I have a clear conscience. I am not guilty of any organization, party or anyone. I work hard at work