Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Chapter 133 Guess who I am

Paul was slapped in the face and curled up by the car door, crying softly.

In any country in the whole world, must we, Dean Paul, be worshipped like a God?

how so? how so?

How dare he do this to me?

This bastard is so insidious and cunning.

Until now, I don't even know his name.

I wanted to curse him in my heart.

But I don’t even know his name. I’m so mad, so mad.

I am such a fool that I was fooled by such a bastard.

By the way, he kidnapped me because I must be useful, so my safety should be guaranteed.

Paul felt a little relieved. He looked at He Daqing's silhouette in the darkness and sighed continuously.

Compared with Paul, He Daqing was in a very good mood.

Thinking back to the frustration of the past few days, it was all reflected in the slap that just hit Paul in the face.

If He Daqing wasn't afraid of killing Paul with one slap, he really wanted to slap Paul a few more times.

You old thing, all your hair has fallen out, but you still play so extravagantly. Do you think you are He Daqing?

Except for me, He Daqing, any old fellow who plays so extravagantly deserves to die.

He Daqing was driving the car, his body swaying up and down with the bumpy road conditions.

The whistle turned into singing loudly.

It was still the familiar "Katyusha", but the singer was now He Daqing.

"Vihadi~

Lanableg

Katyusha..."

He Daqing hummed a few words and suddenly stopped.

What the hell, the atmosphere was getting so tense and I actually forgot the lyrics.

He Daqing slapped Paul in the face and cursed:

"Old man, don't you love to sing "Katyusha"?

Sing, I'll let you sing~

You don't give me face, do you?"

He Daqing cursed twice, then raised his hand as if to hit him.

Paul shouted quickly.

“I sing, I sing.

Wei, Wei Hadi~

Lana Brigge~

Katyusha..."

The singing with a crying tone seemed particularly sad in the dark night.

He Daqing got goosebumps as the song sang out.

I even felt that there was something inexplicable behind me, looking at me.

"Crack~"

He Daqing slapped Paul on the cheek again.

"Old man, are you crying?

Do you want to send me away?

Do you want me to play the Erhu or Suona?

A piece of crap, and he's the dean, but he can't even sing "Katyusha" properly."

Paul covered his swollen cheek and dared not speak.

My heart was screaming wildly.

You bastard, if I knew your name, I would curse you for three days and three nights with the most vicious words.

The road conditions became worse as we got further away from Moscow.

If you are not careful, you will lose the gravity and hit the roof of the car.

This is only possible because He Daqing has excellent driving skills, as he can drive at only 60 or 70 miles per hour.

Although He Daqing looks smug, he knows what's going on in his heart.

If I kidnap this old man Paul, it will definitely cause a shock across the Russian country.

The safe time left for myself is at most until tomorrow morning.

By then, the checkpoints on all major highways will definitely be layers of checkpoints.

Just drive ahead, as far as you can.

In the vast and sparsely populated snowy wilderness, I, He Daqing, can just find a place to hide my cat. I don't believe the Russians can find it.

It's quite boring to drive alone in such a cold weather.

He Daqing started to find a topic.

"Old man, squeak, take a breath.

Don't be like your dead parents.

It's quite boring, just chat with me for a while.

As a vice president of the Moscow Institute of Physics and Engineering, do you have anything to say about your kidnapping?

Wow, you have quite a temper. I gave you face, didn't I? "

Paul then began to speak hesitantly.

"I, my mind is in a mess right now, I don't know what to say."

He Daqing gave Paul a reminder.

“At this time, you should curse loudly at the people who kidnapped you.

Think about it, at this time, you should be under bright lights.

Looking at the beautiful naked Mao girl solving the two-dimensional equation on the blackboard.

At this moment, you are holding a glass of red wine, leaning on the soft sofa, explaining your ideas for solving the problem to the other person.

Haha, are you angry?

Don't want to talk about this topic? Let's change it.

Guess why I kidnapped you?"

Paul thought for a moment and expressed his thoughts.

"I guess you're here for the hydrogen bomb technology?

After all, the Soviet Union had just tested its first hydrogen bomb in August of this year.

And I am a core member of this R&D team.

I can’t think of any other reason.”

He Daqing snapped his fingers.

"Haha, you are indeed an intellectual, you guessed it right away.

Let's make it a little more difficult and I'll ask you another question.

Guess who told me to do this? "

Paul was encouraged and became more interested in conversation.

"The United States, the United Kingdom, and France, most likely it is one of these three countries.

Others, such as South Africa and Argentina, may also have a slight possibility, but the probability is not high. "

He Daqing asked back.

"Oh? What makes you so sure?

Look at me, I don't look European at all.

Why don't you say I'm Chinese, Korean, or Japanese?"

Paul snorted coldly and said confidently:

"China is receiving a large amount of aid from the Soviet Union, and nuclear technology is also among the projects provided.

They can get the technology through normal channels, so why take the risk?

As for the Koreans and the Japanese? They are just two dogs kept in captivity by the Americans, not even qualified to sit at the table for dinner..."

He Daqing also thought it made a lot of sense.

China does not have the courage to turn against the Soviet Union now. Even if the Soviet Union asks for a higher price for nuclear weapons assistance and nuclear weapons technology, China intends to resolve it at the negotiating table.

In private, at most I collected some technical information, but I didn't have the courage to overturn the table.

But who is He Daqing? I was born to be unconventional.

Now that I'm here, I'm going to do something big.

He Daqing clapped and cheered for Paul.

"Excellent, wonderful, Mr. Paul, you are absolutely right.

Let me introduce myself, I am Captain White, a member of the United States Navy SEALs..."

"Bang~" sound.

The car ran over a rock and almost went into the ditch.

He Daqing quickly grabbed the steering wheel, held it tightly, and drove the car back on the road.

Paul's bald head hit the roof of the car and he cried out in pain.

However, the interest in the conversation did not diminish in the slightest.

"Haha, I knew it, I, Paul, just knew it.

No one understands Americans better than me, Dean Paul.

You always exude the arrogance and rudeness of Americans.

Arrogant~

Arrogant~

Crazy~

Paranoia~

Personal heroism..."

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