Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Secretary Chen glared at He Daqing, then looked fiercely at Li Huaide who was making a complaint.

If it weren't for you, Li Huaide, fanning the flames, I, Old Chen, would not have been so nosy as to meddle in other people's business.

Mr. Yang, seeing how embarrassed I was, his lips almost curled up.

Damn it, I can’t hold it in, so I just laugh.

Secretary Chen took a deep breath and sorted out the expression on his face.

“Haha, it turned out to be a combat exercise, it seems I misunderstood.

Section Chief He has always done a flawless job in the security work of our Red Star Steel Rolling Mill..."

Secretary Chen was indeed a man who had seen a lot of ups and downs. He immediately changed the subject and praised He Daqing highly.

He Daqing quickly said modestly that he didn't dare, but the arrogant expression on his face clearly said so.

Old Chen, you are right and you are good at talking. Please say a few more words. I, He Daqing, would love to hear you.

This leader is much better at flattering than most people.

He Daqing found this very useful. No wonder he could become a leader. This is called professionalism.

The office door was pushed open again, and two people in police uniforms came in.

When Director Wu saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

How come? How did they end up here?

The two men looked at the people in the room, then looked at Director Wu and saluted him.

The leader said with a smile:

"Director Wu, you are here too.

Are you here also because of the incident last time when Section Chief He captured an enemy spy?"

Director Wu returned the salute and shook hands with the two men.

"Yeah, to fill in the gaps..."

Director Wu exchanged a few pleasantries with the two men, then turned to Secretary Chen and his group and said:

"Secretary Chen, Director Yang, we have another case and need to find Chief He to understand the situation. Please give us a favor..."

Secretary Chen, Director Yang and their entourage left the office, and a policeman followed them out and stood guard outside the door.

Director Wu pointed at the new police officer and introduced him to He Daqing.

"He Daqing, this is Director Xiao from the Foreign Affairs Bureau of the Ministry of State Security."

He Daqing was a little confused. Why did the people from the Foreign Affairs Bureau look for him?

He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Director Xiao happily.

"Hello, hello, Director Xiao, please take a seat. Director Wu, please take a seat, please take a seat."

As He Daqing spoke, he personally made tea for the two directors.

One of them is his immediate superior, and the other is a big boss in the Foreign Affairs Bureau. Neither of them can afford to offend He Daqing, so He Daqing naturally dared not make any mistake.

Director Xiao took the tea handed to him by He Daqing, held it in his hand, but did not drink it. He looked He Daqing up and down.

"He Daqing, the organization needs a comrade who can speak Russian and has extraordinary skills to carry out a special mission.

Someone recommended you to me.

I checked your information and was really shocked.

You not only speak Russian, but also English and Korean.

His skills are beyond reproach, not to mention anything else.

Just a few days ago, he defeated the best soldier of the GRU special forces in just a few moves, which was enough to make me look at him with new eyes.

Director Wu, our Foreign Affairs Bureau needs to second Comrade He Daqing for a period of time, is that ok?"

Director Wu nodded and said with a hearty smile:

"Haha, what am I talking about, this is easy.

It just so happens that Comrade He Daqing made a small mistake, so he was suspended from his post to reflect on his mistakes for a period of time."

Director Wu smiled on the surface, but he felt something else in his heart.

If I don't agree, will it be useful? If the department issues a document, won't I become a clown?

He Daqing is now considered a well-known talent. Having such a subordinate has earned Director Wu a lot of face.

He Daqing looked helpless.

I'm used to this organizational style of doing things.

Since you are doing this job, you have to take responsibility, there is nothing wrong with that.

Knowing that opposition was useless, He Daqing faced it calmly.

"Director Xiao, Director Wu, I, He Daqing, am honored to be recognized by the organization. I will obey the organization's arrangements..."

The next day, He Daqing called together the five captains.

"Someone above me wants to get rid of me, He Daqing. The organization has given me a serious warning and I will be suspended from work for one or two months.

If you have any problems during this one or two months, please discuss them with each other.

Don't even think about taking my position as Section Chief He Daqing. I tell you, that's a daydream.

Director Wu is the master's backer, so Master He Daqing can't be brought down.

I had the vegetable cellar filled up.

Over in Pigeon City, everything is the same as before..."

The five captains just nodded and agreed.

The more I get to know He Daqing, the more I realize that he is not someone to be trifled with. The idea of ​​snatching his position as section chief is simply too exciting.

As long as the factory gives good instructions, it will be easy to fool people at home.

He Daqing directly threw a big gold bracelet to Qin Huairu and gave her a stack of bills.

"Wife, I'm going to the south with my boss to do some security work.

Don't ask around. Is this really something you can ask about the big boss's business?

Listen, don't tell anyone about this. I want to curry favor with a big boss, and maybe I can get a promotion if I come back.

Take care of the rainwater for me, and leave the pillar alone, let it die on its own..."

Before dawn, He Daqing hurried to the train station.

The old train is heading north.

"Click~"

"Click~"

"Clang~"

He Daqing took out a new ID card, and the person on the ID card was his new identity.

Affiliated to the Ministry of State Security, Foreign Affairs Bureau, his name is He Dazhuang.

Outside the car window, the bare tree trunks added a bit of boredom to the boring journey.

Fortunately, the people in the car came from all over the world and each had their own story.

The train is very slow, so slow that people laugh and talk about the daily necessities, and it is so slow that it makes the encounter of worldly affairs come true.

So slow that, for some people, it is enough to tell the whole story of their life.

With a long whistle, the train finally arrived at its final destination, Manzhouli.

He Daqing's waist was almost broken from sitting on the old wooden chair.

I almost forgot the concept of time, I just vaguely remember that the night fell dark three times.

I mechanically followed the crowd carrying bags and walked out. The world outside was already covered with snow.

A gust of cold wind blew, and He Daqing shivered unconsciously.

Tightening his jacket, He Daqing hailed a tricycle and rushed to his destination.

In an old bungalow, He Daqing finally found the person he was looking for, a drunk old man.

After hearing He Daqing's secret code, the old man's eyes flashed and he instantly regained some of his shrewdness.

"Finally you're here, close the door first."

There was a sound of "clang".

He Daqing kicked the door shut and lowered the bolt.

"Old man, there's no rush for the mission.

What kind of wine are you drinking? It smells good.

Come on, take it out, let’s drink two big bowls first.”

The old man looked confused and looked He Daqing up and down.

Why did the organization send such a thing over here?

It seems that this mission is hanging...