"Wei Yi, are you out of your mind! You don’t have this power!"
A certain administrative building.
The highest official in charge of the Three Cities and Nine Counties was actually tied up with his hands behind his back, kneeling in his own office.
Utter humiliation.
Absolutely utter humiliation.
In a governnt office, it’s certainly not possible to co and go at will, but you really can’t bla the police for being incompetent.
All the police responsible for security were disard at this mont, also detained, powerless.
"I want to report to the General! Report your recklessness!"
The man in the middle of the hierarchy among the Allied Army’s civil servants cried out, unwilling and unyielding.
This is not a rebellion.
At most, it could only be considered an internal struggle.
Civil servants excel in intellect; real conflicts with weapons are certainly not their strength against military generals. Wei Yi easily took control of the entire administrative building without encountering any resistance.
The guards are certainly not stupid; why would they clash with the regular army, especially when it’s their own side’s troops?
Not a single shot fired, directly "surrendered," allowing Wei Yi to proceed further.
Although there were no casualties, to be precise, there are currently no casualties, but for a military leader to directly lead troops to charge and occupy a regional administrative building is explosive behavior no matter where it is.
And it’s against the rules.
Even in Myanmar, it’s no exception.
From the choice of Myanmar’s leader to separate powers, with civil and military officials each assuming their responsibilities, it shows that he values or wants to establish "rules."
This should also be the confidence behind the mid-level administrator of the Three Cities and Nine Counties who dares to shout loudly.
Based on strength.
Wei Yi has comndable achievents and high moral standing.
By rank, Wei Yi is several levels above him, and a higher rank can suppress him; the two are not comparable, it’s not sothing he can challenge.
That said, if everyone fawns on those above and oppresses those below, the world would be too bland, so there are certainly those who cannot be intimidated by might.
"Wei Yi, I’m warning you, release imdiately! Otherwise, I will fight with you to the end, and definitely let the General uphold justice!"
Truly upright and filled with integrity.
"If you keep squawking, I’ll kill you!"
Wei Yi is just an anomaly; his subordinate, the military general, conforms to the profile of a warlord, completely disregarding the threat of being reported to General Jin Zhu or his opponent’s identity. He ruthlessly lifted the gun muzzle, pressed it against the man’s forehead, showing his fierce nature.
The official opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say sothing, but likely aware of these soldiers’ audacious ways, he swallowed his words, didn’t pay attention to the military general aiming a gun at him, only staring at Wei Yi.
"Wei Yi, for the sake of our camaraderie, if you release now, I can pretend none of this happened."
His volu clearly lowered by three points, softening by three points as well.
Indeed.
A wise person knows when to retreat.
Upholding rules is fine, but it shouldn’t co at the cost of one’s life.
"Bang!"
The concession did not bring reconciliation, but a savage and domineering blow from a gun butt.
"You’re not worthy of speaking Deputy Officer Wei’s na!"
A brute is a brute, completely unconcerned about any repercussions. The military general lifted the gun aggressively, delivering a powerful blow, knocking the highest regional administrative officer to the ground, head bleeding.
A typical case of a scholar encountering a soldier.
No reasoning can be more clear and direct than physical pain. The official, supposedly a regional tycoon, was dizzy, lying on the ground, thick blood quickly spurting from the wound.
He glared fiercely, but the blow shattered his heroic spirit, rendering him furious but speechless.
At last, silence fell.
"Na."
Only then did Wei Yi speak, as if detached, looking down with an indifferent expression.
Blood flowed continuously, covering his entire face, no need for makeup to play a ghost in a horror film. But compared to physical pain, the ntal humiliation was even harder to bear.
Damn it.
Tied here like a criminal.
With the office building under ard control.
And they didn’t even know his na?
How could they possibly not know!
Undoubtedly deliberate!
"Wei Yi, even though you have great achievents, you shouldn’t be so arrogant!"
Civil servants are civil servants; their strength lies in their brains, not in violence. Even now, with his mind spinning, it didn’t affect his quick wit.
These words sounded simple, but the intent was sinister, pointing out Wei Yi’s arrogance and power overrunning the authority of the ruler!
No matter how experienced or high-ranking Wei Yi was, he certainly couldn’t stand such accusations.
Insidious intentions.
"Bang!"
Without waiting for Wei Yi to speak, the subordinate nad Bao, without a word, treated him like scum, kicking him, making him flip over, and still not relenting, targeting his abdon, kicking relentlessly, using the regional governor as a punching bag.
"You’re shaless!"
He cursed as he kicked, the opponent’s hands tied behind, unable to resist or dodge, only lying helplessly on the ground, enduring the stormy assault, his body gradually curling like a prawn, face contorted with pain, feeling as though his organs had shifted.
Not only his head, now his mouth began bleeding profusely too.
Wei Yi watched with open eyes, surprisingly not stopping it.
It may be brutal, but being able to be a confidant of Wei Yi ans that Bao Can isn’t just a brute; he knows his limits. Well, at least it won’t lead to death.
When he stopped, the official lay on his side, body curled up, uncontrollably twitching, surrounded by patches of blood, the scene shocking to behold.
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