Chapter 2053 Military Medal

Recently, terrorist activities have been extremely frequent in Province X, which has attracted Wei Zhenhui's great attention.

Based on the intelligence he had received previously, he quickly spread the net across the province and captured a large number of spies who secretly conducted surveying and mapping on the pretext of traveling and buying and selling equipment.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Wei Zhenhui got up and went to the conference room. Today, the division headquarters held a meeting to discuss the next battle plan.

The conference room was indeed buzzing with activity.

"Mr. Wei, why aren't you here yet? He's young, but he has a lot of airs!"

"Who can let someone's background be strong enough? If you have a grandfather who is the leader, you can also walk sideways!"

"I need to rely on grandpa. I have military medals all over my body. If you are a man, you should speak with military medals!"

Someone laughed and said, "Captain Xia, your daughter-in-law must have kissed your military medal!"

"You fart!"

Then there was a burst of laughter.

When Wei Zhenhui strode in, the group of people shut up.

Some people couldn't hold back their laughter, and they lowered their heads and kept shrugging their shoulders.

Captain Xia was originally the most promising candidate to compete for division commander, but he was unexpectedly dropped by Wei Zhenhui.

It’s strange that he can be convinced!

As for the other combat staff officers, they all came from the southern battle, and the injuries on their bodies were indeed as they said, they were all military medals.

Therefore, ordinary people like the bloody men of the 61st Division cannot control them!

This is how the former division commander was squeezed out by them.

Although Wei Zhenhui also participated in the southern campaign, his time was short after all, and he was indeed junior compared to them.

Wei Zhenhui walked into the conference room, glanced sharply around with his narrow eyes, and finally locked on Xia Zhixing, then walked towards him.

Stand directly in front of him.

Wei Zhenhui is nearly 1.9 meters tall, a full head taller than Xia Zhixing.

Xia Zhixing raised his head and met Wei Zhenhui's eyes without fear.

What?

Does he still dare to beat me?

Wei Zhenhui tugged his lips gently, and then ripped open his jacket and the military lining inside with a huff, and the buttons fell to the floor with a crackle.

Xia Zhixing was startled and took a step back unconsciously.

He was already prepared for defense. If Wei Zhenhui dared to attack him, his fists would not be invincible!

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhenhui tore off his clothes!

The whole conference room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop!

Then there were bursts of gasping sounds!

What came into view was the man's steel-like body and perfect eight-pack abs. There were seven or eight bullet marks on his heart, and the scar from the last operation was still there!

This is too dangerous!

"I heard that the devil's wife personally directed this operation. The operation was extremely difficult. Professor Du and Professor Jin from the military region performed the surgery personally!"

"Oh my God, I heard that the big devil came down from the battlefield and was shot four times, his life hanging by a thread. It turns out it's true!"

"Nonsense, the bullet marks are all there, are they fake?"

Xia Zhixing only glanced at it and then looked away.

He didn't expect that Wei Zhenhui had more scars on his body than he did!

When a group of people were talking about Wei Zhenhui, some were disdainful and some were sarcastic. Now their mouths would become O-shaped and they could not say a word.

They only thought that the Great Demon King relied on Chief Chiang to rise to power, but they did not expect that he had more military medals than all of them combined.

The problem is that this is only the front, the back, and the lower body. If you add them all, I'm afraid there will be more than anyone present!

Everyone was silent. Wei Zhenhui gathered his clothes and said calmly, "Meeting!"

Then they all turned over the pages of their notebooks and heard the sound of pens squeaking.

The original pricks were as well-behaved as primary school students.