Chapter 169 Revolution

The situation changed again after the arrival of the garrison.

Wang Jian acted as if he had found his backer, pointing at Liang Chengsi and yelling like a madman, "Stop him! How dare you cause trouble in the Logistics Department? You must be tired of living!"

"Arrest him and throw him into the military court!"

"Everyone, squat down! Squat down!"

In the garrison, a soldier who looked like a captain shouted, "Who was causing trouble just now?"

"Him! It was him!" Wang Jian waddled up, pointing at Liang Chengsi, and said, "Attacking a colleague and causing chaos! You're done for!"

A group of soldiers swarmed up and pinned Liang Chengsi to the ground.

Faced with a large number of soldiers armed with guns, even the chief officers of these shelters didn't want to have a direct conflict with them. After failing to stop them, they could only silently retreat and take out their satellite phones to seek connections, trying to rescue Liang Chengsi.

After struggling for a few moments and finding that he couldn't break free from the soldiers, Liang Chengsi began to curse.

Wang Jian walked up to Liang Chengsi, lowered his voice, and said in an extremely sinister tone, "You remember this, from today onwards, any application submitted by Biancheng will only be approved within fifteen days unless I'm dead!"

"I'll let you know how ignorant those three slaps of yours were! And how great the price will be!"

Wang Jian's eyes flashed with cold and resentful light, his voice full of the pleasure of revenge.

"Cao ni ma, everyone in Biancheng Shelter will suffer because of you! You mad dog!"

Wang Jian spat on Liang Chengsi with extreme contempt, then stood up and shouted, "Take him away!"

The soldiers were about to escort Liang Chengsi away.

Whirr!

The directors of the various shelters immediately surrounded them.

"Do you also want to create chaos?" the captain shouted loudly.

"Director Wang, Lao Liang was just impulsive, don't take it to heart!"

"I'll have him apologize to you!"

"You're a magnanimous person, just let him off, okay?"

"You're a cultured person, why bother with a boor like Lao Liang..."

"Lao Liang, bow and apologize to Director Wang immediately!"

The chief officers, their faces full of smiles, surrounded Wang Jian, begging for mercy for Liang Chengsi in low voices.

Looking at the shelter heads whose ranks were all higher than his own, the anger on Wang Jian's face only intensified. He coldly swept his gaze around and said in a cold voice, "Get the hell out of here! Today, whoever tries to persuade me is against me!"

"Before you speak and act, you'd better think about the consequences!"

Wang Jian's voice was stern.

The chief officers of the shelters fell silent.

They did want to save Liang Chengsi, but if they really offended Wang Jian because of this, even their own shelters might be implicated.

As soldiers, the chief officers might not care about their own lives, but if their actions caused harm to the civilians under their jurisdiction, that was unacceptable to them!

Faced with Wang Jian, the chief officers, like Yu Cheng in the past, weighed the pros and cons and chose to retreat.

Everyone thought that today's chaos would probably end here.

But at this moment, Liang Chengsi suddenly spoke.

His voice was very calm, but it carried a deeply suppressed anger and determination, as if it came from the depths of his soul.

"Fellow colleagues, fellow comrades!" Liang Chengsi raised his head and looked at the chief officers standing around him, asking very seriously, "The problem of logistics is a malignant tumor that has taken root deep in the Federation and even the entire human civilization. Everyone has suffered from it, but why has it been impossible to eliminate it to this day?"

"It's because everyone silently accepts it and slowly compromises, allowing the higher-ups to think that this problem, this contradiction, is still within a controllable range, which is why the tumor is getting bigger and bigger!"

"If we want to completely solve this problem, we must detonate it and let the higher-ups see that this contradiction has reached a point where it must be resolved!"

"Only in this way can we completely eliminate it!"

Liang Chengsi's eyes were bloodshot. "This is a revolution! Since ancient times, there has never been a revolution without bloodshed! And most of those who want to bring about change don't end well!"

"Today, I am willing to follow the example of our predecessors, I am willing to be the one who bleeds!"

"At the cost of my life, I want to detonate this malignant tumor that has taken root in the human system. I want to use Wang Jian's death, and my own life, to attract the attention of the higher-ups!"

Liang Chengsi's words were deafening!

Like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, it ignited the resonance in everyone's hearts!

Yes…

It was precisely because of the chief officers' repeated compromises and bowing their heads that people like Wang Jian became more and more rampant. It was also because no one was willing to be a troublemaker that the higher-ups felt that this system was not a problem and that the contradictions were controllable!

If we want to solve this problem, we must tear apart this false peace and present the twisted tumor, dripping with blood, to the higher-ups!

And if we want to do this, we must make today's incident bigger!

The life of one Li Bin is not enough, so add one Wang Jian. One Wang Jian is not enough, so add one Liang Chengsi!

"I don't believe that you maggots can really defy the heavens!" Liang Chengsi kicked away the soldier holding his left hand, drew his sidearm from his waist, and strode toward Wang Jian with bloodshot eyes!

Wang Jian's eyes widened, and he suddenly screamed, twisting his fat body and desperately fleeing towards the office.

"What are you trying to do!"

"Put down the gun!"

"We can shoot you at any time!"

The garrison panicked and immediately raised their guns to aim at Liang Chengsi's back. Some even took off the safety, ready to fire.

At this moment, the chief officers who had been standing by silently stepped forward.

They stood in front of the garrison, using their bodies to form a wall, blocking the soldiers' gun muzzles.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, we'll shoot!"

The garrison captain shouted sternly.

"Shoot," the middle-aged chief officer who had been pleading with the major just now said calmly, "It's best to kill us all and make the matter even bigger!"

The chief officers did not draw their guns to confront the garrison, nor did they adopt any offensive posture. They simply stood there, calmly watching the garrison.

But this attitude caused the garrison members to feel an unprecedented pressure.

In front of these chief officers, although they had guns in their hands, they felt a sense of guilt they had never felt before!

The unease from the depths of their souls made their gun-holding hands unable to remain calm!

They dared not shoot!

They dared not act!

They didn't even dare to meet the gazes of these chief officers!

Because from the other party's gaze, they could see resolute and great souls, while they themselves seemed incomparably small and despicable!