Chapter 2078 Read It, What Are You Doing?

This year's Christmas Eve in the imperial capital of the opposite world is destined to be an extraordinary, restless, and even somewhat bloody night.

A Christmas dinner is being held at the house of General Jia, a high-ranking general of the Imperial Army.

They don't have any tacit rules about foreign holidays, so this night is just like New Year's Eve for everyone.

He held up his wine glass, and said to his relatives, friends and guests with great ambition: "This year, with everyone's help, we can make great progress! After drinking this glass of wine, next year we will be on the New Year's Eve. mileage!"

He was second only to He Chengjian in the Imperial Army, but He Chengjian had already arranged for his son He Zhichu to succeed him, so his position was nothing more than that.

But he refused to accept it for a long time.

It's just that his ability is limited, he can't beat He Chengjian, and his family background is not as strong as the He family.

The foundation laid by the first two generations of the He family is too solid.

Fortunately, He Chengjian died so dishonorably that he was able to take the opportunity to unite a group of people who were dissatisfied with the He family.

Of course, more importantly, he has the support of the American Solo Consortium, whether it is public opinion on the surface or private transactions, he is fully prepared.

"General Jia, you're right! Admiral He is fine, but I don't agree with that brat He Zhichu! Why should he be given the highest position?!"

"He's a fart! Ever since his father passed away, he's said to guard the tomb, hiding so that no one is there!"

"I heard that he and his fiancée are secretly plotting to flee abroad! Humph! I am the supreme commander of the Chinese Empire's army, and I want to flee abroad and seek asylum in the Soviet Union!"

"What a shame!"

In the spacious hall, Christmas jazz music is absent, and there is a female jazz player on the stage, swaying her body and singing softly.

Just as everyone toasted and drank together, vowing to "have the same blessings and share the same sorrows", the door of the living room was kicked open with a bang.

A group of soldiers with live ammunition quickly controlled the front and rear doors of the mansion.

The guards who had been in the mansion were quickly disarmed and locked in a large warehouse used as a storage room.

"Which unit do you belong to?! It's illegal to break into a private house! - Do you know what this place is?!"

General Jia's life secretary separated from the crowd and walked over, pointing at the leading soldier and reprimanded him rudely.

He Zhichu was wearing a black fox fur cloak, knee-high military boots on his feet, and walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

Click, click, click.

The unhurried clatter of military boots on the marble floor made people panic.

He stood still at the entrance of the living room, glanced contemptuously across the stunned faces of everyone, and said, "Are you already participating in the grand event?"

He looked at his watch, and his voice was full of sarcasm: "... Isn't it a little early? Isn't the day of your uprising scheduled for the New Year's Day regular meeting on January 1 next year?"

"You, you, you... what did you say?! What kind of joint event... what's going on?"

General Jia panicked.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the expressionless He Zhichu standing in front of him, as if he saw that ruthless He Chengjian...

There was a buzzing in his head, and his hands trembled, "He... Young Master He, is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? It doesn't exist." He Zhichu beckoned.

The huge TV screen hanging on the wall of General Jia's living room suddenly turned on.

They were so complacent in the scene just now that they cursed He Zhichu and He Chengjian all appeared.

General Jia's complexion changed again and again, and the sweat was dripping from his forehead. He didn't care to wipe it off, and said sternly, "You're monitoring me?! Why are you breaking the law!"

"I have the authorization of the court-martial. General Jia, you have too close contact with foreign consortiums, and you must be effectively monitored."

He Zhichu put his hands behind his back and looked at a few blond foreign guests on the second floor.

"You nonsense! You catch us,

Obviously because we just sent you a complaint! Major General He even has to take care of everyone's complaints? ! ——It's so majestic! "

"Are you trying to cover the sky with one hand?!" General Jia roared sternly.

He Zhichu raised his black leather gloved hand, covered his mouth with a chuckle, "Why would I arrest you just because you complained a few words?"

"Although I don't agree with what you said at the beginning of He, I will swear to support your right to speak."

General Jia raised his eyebrows.

He knew that He Zhichu was not as hard-core as He Chengjian, and that he was a law student, deeply influenced by his mother, barrister Qin Suwen, and he talked about evidence in everything.

In front of so many people, if he said that he would not pursue what they said today, then he would definitely not pursue it.

General Jia breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time looked down on He Zhichu, thinking he was bloodless.

How can such a person be the supreme commander of the military department?

Definitely not!

He was about to speak, but He Zhichu took out several court arrest warrants and said calmly, "I'm here today to execute the arrest warrant of the military court."

As he said that, his face changed, and he said coldly: "Since you are all together today, it will prevent my family from arresting people! —Take them all away!"

He handed over the arrest warrant to his men and let them arrest people.

There was a moment of chaos in the living room.

Women and children cried for their husbands and fathers, and subordinates hurriedly covered up for their superiors.

Some people were calling the police, and even a few older people passed out directly.

He Zhichu remained unmoved, and stood alone at the height of the living room, watching his guards control the corridors and entrances and exits.

"Don't talk nonsense, go to the military court if you have something to do, we are just following the order." He Zhichu took a step aside, watching his guards arrest all the people on the arrest warrant.

Of course, General Jia is the leader, and the rest are also in high positions in the military.

It can be said that among the people in the highest organization of the military department, four out of seven are here.

"You caught us, the other two will not let you go!" General Jia shouted hoarsely.

"Don't worry about it, my people have already gone to the other two to arrest people." He Zhichu's eyes were cold, "My father's bones were not cold, you colluded with foreign countries and plotted a coup, you are really capable!"

"I didn't expect you to be so cunning!" General Jia glared at He Zhichu, "A few days ago you closed the door to thank guests and said that you were going to guard your father's tomb. It was all a lie!"

He Zhichu shrugged, "I still have to lie to you? You think too highly of yourself."

"Are you really guarding the tomb?!" General Jia's face became even uglier.

If He Zhichu was really guarding the tomb, but he could investigate their situation clearly, could it be that there are other big bosses supporting him behind his back?

He Zhichu seemed to understand his thoughts, and smiled slightly, the pink color on the side of the twinkling peach blossom eyes became more obvious, more like frozen blood.

He said casually: "Don't you know what a multi-task is? I am guarding the tomb and investigating your situation, so there will be no delay in the two."

If he wants to investigate these people, does he have to do it himself?

Strategizing behind the scenes will do.

These old guys want to take his position, but they didn't expect that there are younger generals who want the position of these old guys...

This time, he was able to smash the plan of the remaining six people to seize power in one fell swoop, relying on the support of the young and strong faction in the army.

These people were old, from his father's generation.

His father, He Chengjian, was gone, and it was time for these people to retire.

He Zhichu walked out of the hall of General Jia's house, came under the camphor tree at the door, took out a cigar, lit it, and took a deep breath.

He looked up at the night sky and thought, well, it's Christmas Eve again, what are you doing?

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This is the first update today: Chapter 2078 "Nianzhi, what are you doing?"

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