Siheyuan, don't yell at me

At this time in the old city of Sijiu, Minister Lin’s office was filled with smoke and bustling with activity.

There were seven or eight people, all big shots, and even Minister Lin’s level could only stand.

Everyone was discussing He Daqing's matter.

The guard reported:

"Leader, He Daqing is here."

"Let him in..."

When He Daqing walked into the office, he was surprised to see that every one of them was a legendary figure and a frequent guest in the newspapers.

He changed his nonchalant attitude and stood up straight, waiting for questions from the senior leaders.

He Daqing is not stupid. Damn it, even Minister Lin doesn't have a seat. How can a little He Daqing dare to show off?

Several leaders looked He Daqing up and down. They actually knew this guy.

After all, he was the one who hit and killed Lieutenant General Walker with his car. How could he not have any impression of such an outrageous thing?

It’s this guy He Daqing, whose reputation is simply terrible.

Things like stealing livestock from North Korean fellows and molesting their daughters are child's play.

Beating up comrades and disregarding law and order were commonplace.

If it weren't for his many contributions, this bastard would deserve to be shot a hundred times.

Otherwise, with He Daqingli's achievements, how could he be just a small security chief?

Frankly speaking, several leaders present looked down upon He Daqing.

Not only is He Daqing ugly, he also doesn't stand or sit properly. If you don't know him, you'd think he's some scoundrel who sneaked in.

Leaders also have to save face. Wouldn't they be laughed at if they had someone like He Daqing around?

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat awkward, Minister Lin took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

“He Daqing, the leaders are all here.

Please report the itinerary of this mission in detail again.

This concerns the safety of our country, China, and nothing can go wrong..."

He Daqing nodded and started talking about how Director Chen seconded him to the Foreign Affairs Bureau.

"I was ordered by Director Chen to go to Moscow to carry out a special mission...

After arriving in Moscow, the contact gave me the task of stealing technical data of the atomic bomb.

I, He Daqing, have always kept my mission in mind and tried my best to complete the task...

I, He Daqing, lived up to Director Chen's expectations and finally brought Vice President Paul back..."

There is only one meaning between his words, which is why I, He Daqing, do this.

All of this was instructed by Director Chen, and all of this was appointed by Director Chen. I, He Daqing, completed the task brilliantly.

Fortunately, Director Chen is not here, otherwise, I would have to argue with He Daqing.

I tell you to enter the village quietly, without firing a gun.

What have you been doing, kid?

All you're short of is beating drums and gongs and setting off firecrackers.

Minister Lin looked at the leaders whose faces were becoming increasingly gloomy and waved his hand quickly.

“He Daqing, you’ve said everything you should and shouldn’t have said.

Go down, do you still want to stay here for the New Year? "

He Daqing walked out of the door, raised his eyelids, and saw Director Chen waiting outside the door, and hurriedly went to greet him.

"Director Chen, you are here.

I have completed the task you assigned to me, and we succeeded.

This is all thanks to you for your good command.

The leaders are all inside, please go in."

Director Chen was confused and didn't know what was going on.

What mission did He Daqing accomplish? Did he really collect technical data on the atomic bomb?

Mission successful? My credit? That's right.

He Daqing is my soldier. If he completed the mission, then naturally it means that I, Old Chen, completed the mission.

Thinking of this, Director Chen nodded kindly and patted He Daqing on the shoulder, which was regarded as his approval of what He Daqing said.

Haha, the leaders are all in there, this time, it’s my turn, Old Chen, to be in the spotlight.

Director Chen straightened his clothes and strode into the office with his head held high.

At this moment, in an airtight interrogation room.

Paul was being interrogated by a group of guards.

Paul's answers were normal at first, but then his expression became increasingly strange.

At the end, he roared loudly.

"Fuck, White, fuck~

Take me away from here quickly, I want to go to America, I want to go to the free world..."

Realizing that this was China, Paul's defense broke down.

From beginning to end, that damn White never told a word of truth.

I am so stupid. How could I believe this bastard's nonsense?

The Soviet Union was not as free as the United States, but it was much better than China.

Now that I have arrived in China, I guess it will be a luxury for me to even see the sun.

Damn, damn, there’s a high probability that the name White is also fake.

I hate him so much, I hate him so much, I want to curse him for not even knowing his name.

He Daqing walked swaggeringly on the streets of the old city, breathing in deep gulps of the cold air.

It feels so familiar to be back to a familiar place again.

Damn it, I, He Daqing, have fought for the organization through life and death, but ended up in this situation?

Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard. So what's wrong with taking a little risk?

The greater the risk, the greater the reward will be, and wealth and honor are achieved through risk.

If I could do it again, I would be a little more greedy and bring back an aircraft engine engineer.

Anyway, I, He Daqing, will not regret it. This is my style of doing things.

Lao Chen, Lao Chen, if you dare to use me, I will give you a surprise. Are you afraid?

At the courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, Yan Bugui, as usual, was waiting at the gate of the courtyard early in the morning.

He stared at the people who came back from work with a smile, trying every way to get close to them and take advantage of them.

Yan Bugui's expression suddenly froze, as if he had seen something incredible.

Then his old face blossomed into a smile and he happily went forward to greet him.

"Hey, Master He, you're back.

How many things did you bring with all these bags?

I'll help you carry some, I'll help you carry some."

He Daqing was in a good mood as he hadn't seen his acquaintances for nearly two months.

Patted Yan Bugui on the shoulder.

“Agui, you are quite dedicated.

Every time I go on a long journey, you are the first one to greet me.

Hehe, want to take advantage of me?

That's not possible, haha...

Hey, deaf old woman, are you taking a walk?

Master He Daqing is back, are you happy?

Walk slower, don't fall. I don't have any plans to have a feast these days.

Jia Zhang, are you doing the laundry?

Wow, you’re so hardworking.

If you ask me, you might as well remarry since you are beaten by your daughter-in-law every day..."

The speaker may not have intended it, but the listener took it to heart. Jia Zhang, who was washing clothes, suddenly had a light in her eyes.

He Daqing stared blankly at the pretty figure in front of his house.

He put down what he was holding, walked up to Qin Huairu, picked her up, and walked around the yard several times.

"Wife, I miss you so much.

Tsk tsk, she is still so beautiful. Where is Xiao Shengjun? Why can’t I see him? "

Qin Huairu blushed and gently pushed He Daqing.

"Man, so many people are watching.

My son is inside, playing with the rain..."