My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

"Hello?" A deep and majestic voice came from the phone. Although Wei Weiming was separated from the phone, he immediately became humble.

"Mayor Wang, I am Xiao Wei."

"What's the matter?" the other party said impatiently.

"The demolition matter may be a bit troublesome." Wei Weiming said hesitantly.

"How did you do this? If I didn't tell you that someone was interfering, then I would arrest him!" Mayor Wang became anxious upon hearing this and scolded him on the phone.

"But I can't catch the troublemaker." Wei Weiming pretended to be aggrieved.

"Oh?" Mayor Wang was stunned, "Who?"

"Military Division Commander Leng Feng."

"Leng Feng?" Mayor Wang's voice suddenly rose and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Yeah, you don't know how crazy this Leng Feng is. Not only did he beat me, but he also said that even if you went there in person, he would still hit me."

Mayor Wang hung up the phone and sat in a comfortable office chair, deep in thought.

As a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and the Executive Vice Mayor of Chuncheng City, whoever has reached this point is not extremely smart. Naturally, he will not believe Wei Weiming's provocative words. Moreover, with Leng Feng's status, it is impossible for him to say that kind of thing. .

What really gave him a headache was why Leng Feng suddenly interfered with a simple issue of demolition.

"Is it because the demolition site is a martyrs cemetery, and Leng Feng, as a soldier, can't stand it?" Even Mayor Wang himself didn't believe this reason, but other than this reason, he really couldn't think of a reason for Leng Feng to intervene.

At the same time, the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee is also equivalent to Leng Feng in terms of administrative level. Mayor Wang will naturally not be afraid of Leng Feng, the commander of the military division. However, if Leng Feng really wants to intervene, he really has no choice. After all, the demolition involves the Martyrs Cemetery. From a moral point of view, some of it is unjustifiable.

However, the developer asked for the land by name, and he had paid a lot of tribute to himself. If he couldn't do it, the refund would be small, and it would be really harmful to his reputation.

After thinking for a while, Mayor Wang dialed Leng Feng's phone number.

"Haha, Commander Leng, I'm Wang Chaoran." On the phone, Wang Chaoran enthusiastically introduced himself to Leng Feng.

"Yeah." Leng Feng responded without any intention of being polite to Wang Chaoran.

Wang Chaoran didn't care either. Leng Feng was famous for being a man of few words and difficult to get in touch with, so it would be strange if he greeted him enthusiastically.

"Commander Leng, are you free tonight? I have booked a banquet at Spring City Hotel. I want to sit down with Commander Leng and exchange feelings. I wonder if Commander Leng can give me a favor?"

Wang Chaoran is very sociable, and his words are hearty and sincere. Even though he is on the phone, he still feels like a spring breeze blowing on his face, which is very comfortable to listen to.

"No time." Leng Feng's answer was very short and direct. Even though Wang Chaoran was quite elegant, the smile on his face froze.

"Haha, Commander Leng really has everything on his plate. With a loyal people's defender like you, we can really rest easy. On behalf of the more than 3 million people in Chuncheng City, I would like to thank you." Wang Chaoran laughed dryly, and his tone was not as cordial as before. .

"Are you okay? I'll hang up if you don't." Leng Feng said, about to hang up.

"Wait a minute." Wang Chaoran stopped him quickly, and then adjusted his somewhat fluctuating emotions.

"Commander Leng, I heard from someone below that you have some different views on the demolition work at Tianmangshan Martyrs Cemetery. This is because I have not done my job well. How about this? How about I go to the military subdivision in person and give Leng some advice? Commander, would you like to report?" Wang Chaoran said, trying to be as gentle as possible.

"No, you can't touch Tianmangshan Martyrs Cemetery."

Wang Chaoran's words suddenly stopped. No matter how well-educated he was, he felt a little angry.

"Commander Leng, what you said is wrong, isn't it? The Tianmangshan Martyrs Cemetery is also within the planning scope of Chuncheng City. We must always proceed from the overall construction of Chuncheng City." Wang Chaoran's tone was a little cold and he sounded official.

"If you can't move, you can't move!"

Leng Feng's tough tone made Wang Chaoran so angry that he almost dropped the phone. Suppressing the anger in his heart, Wang Chaoran tried to soften his tone as much as possible.

"Commander Leng, isn't it just a martyrs' cemetery? Martyrs also sacrificed their lives to let the people live a good life. Now a factory needs to be built there, and after it is completed, it will benefit a group of people. This is equivalent to the martyrs once again making contributions to the people. "

"I said no, it's okay!" Leng Feng's tone was still very firm.

"Commander Leng." Wang Chaoran was also angry now, "It's not worth it for a person who has been dead for many years. What kind of era are we in now? An era where every inch of land is precious. A dead man occupies such a good land. You Do you know how much damage it will bring to Spring City?"

"I don't care how much your loss is. Today's good life was earned by the martyrs who sacrificed their lives and blood. No one can disturb the martyrs' rest."

"Leng Feng!" Wang Chaoran's voice suddenly rose, "What you said is a bit too much. A dead person is worthless. I don't care whether he is a martyr or not. For the construction of Spring City, I will demolish this cemetery!" "

"If you have the ability, try it!" Leng Feng's eyes flashed coldly and he hung up the phone.

Wang Chaoran heard the beeping sound from the phone and was so angry that he threw the phone down.

"Asshole, this bastard!" Wang Chaoran slapped the table and yelled, and the secretary hurried in without knowing what was going on.

"Notify the Public Security Bureau, Urban Management Bureau, and the demolition company to arrive at Tianmangshan Martyrs Cemetery in an hour." Wang Chaoran shouted angrily at his secretary.

The secretary ran out in a panic to inform him, and Wang Chaoran punched the table.

"I don't believe it anymore. This shabby cemetery was demolished today!"

In the cemetery, Xiao Qingshan and Lin Maocheng were sitting on the ground in front of Company Commander Zhang's tomb. They were recalling the passionate years with emotion when they saw Leng Feng answer the phone and his expression seemed wrong.

"Xiao Leng, what's going on?" Xiao Qingshan frowned slightly and asked lightly.

Leng Feng hesitated for a moment, then said what Wang Chaoran said on the phone exactly as it was.

"You bastard, the ultimate bastard!" After Xiao Qingshan said this, he was so angry that his hair and hair stood out!

"Martyrs shed their blood and sacrificed their lives for this country. Do they even have to die in peace?"

Lin Maocheng sighed softly and touched Captain Zhang's tombstone with a sad look on his face.

"Hmph, you dare to demolish the Martyrs Cemetery, you dare to demolish my company commander's cemetery, Chuncheng City, very good, very good!" A strong evil aura suddenly surged from Xiao Qingshan's body, making Lin Hai feel his breath stagnant.

"Mr. Xiao, calm down, I won't let them tear it down." Leng Feng hurried forward and said nervously.

"Chuncheng City, Chuncheng City, is very good, really very good." Xiao Qingshan sneered twice, and the evil spirit dissipated instantly. He once again talked to Lin Maocheng about the past events of the war years, as if nothing had happened before.

However, when Leng Feng saw Xiao Qingshan's nonchalant look, he felt a chill down his back. He had worked under Xiao Qingshan when he was the company commander, and he knew the old leader's temper very well.

Judging from Xiao Qingshan's reaction just now, Leng Feng knew that the leaders of Chuncheng City were unlucky, and there would definitely be a big earthquake in Chuncheng's political scene.

After thinking about it, Leng Feng pretended to be casual and walked a few steps away. Then he took out his mobile phone and found the number of Du Xinhua, the secretary of the Chuncheng Party Committee with whom he had a good relationship.

"If you don't want to die, come to Tianmangshan Martyrs Cemetery as soon as possible." Leng Feng finished editing the text message and gently pressed the send button.