Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing became famous again and was reported in the newspapers.

But this time, it was no longer published in the newspaper with a positive image.

Minister Wang exerted influence on several newspapers, causing them to exaggerate their reports and report what Minister Wang believed to be the truth.

The newspaper caused a sensation as soon as it was published.

Almost half of the people in the city were looking for He Daqing intentionally or unintentionally.

It was the first time for Sha Zhu to see such a scene, and he didn't even have the heart to play the role of the young widow.

There were guards watching him in the courtyard, and when he arrived at the factory, the security department was also watching him.

The people in the yard looked at him with different eyes.

Before, everyone was humble and submissive, but now everyone is arrogant and presumptuous.

Especially the bangs, the nostrils are almost reaching the sky.

He also said that if he met He Daqing, he would definitely report He Daqing and send him to be shot.

He Daqing is just a scoundrel. How could he have the qualifications to become a cadre?

Although He Daqing was unreliable, he either beat or scolded He Yuzhu.

But there is a story about taking He Yuzhu to play with the widow, and Shazhu has always been grateful to He Daqing.

Now, how could He Yuzhu tolerate his own father being insulted?

Sha Zhu started fighting with Liu Haizhong without even thinking.

Liu Haizhong is a blacksmith, very strong and in the prime of his life.

When the fight started, Sha Zhu realized that he had miscalculated and was pinned against the wall by Liu Haizhong.

Fortunately, Sha Zhu pinched the treasure in Liu Haizhong, which made Liu Haizhong cautious.

The members of the steel rolling mill security department monitored He Yuzhu's residence.

But He Daqing had done them a lot of favors, and now seeing He Yuzhu being beaten, how could they just stand by and watch?

As He Daqing's staunch lackey, Chen Dagen walked up to the big head with bangs and elbowed him without saying a word.

After a while, Liu Haizhong was beaten unconscious.

Qin Huairu was also scared to death. There were guards standing in the corridor and guards patrolling downstairs. She was being monitored wherever she went.

Even my favorite braised pork doesn’t taste good anymore.

If something really happened to He Daqing, she wouldn’t know what to do?

After getting used to eating white flour and wearing new clothes, how can you still chew corn flour and swallow wild vegetables?

What should He Yushui do? What should He Shengjun do?

By the way, there is also Sha Zhu. Let’s go back and find Sha Zhu. Sha Zhu is a cook, so he will never have to worry about food and drink.

I, Qin Huairu, am his mother, He Yushui is his sister, and He Shengjun is his brother. He has the responsibility and obligation to support our entire family.

With a way out, Qin Huairu finally felt a little more at ease.

As for those leaders, they would always ask where He Daqing had gone.

Qin Huairu also wanted to know where He Daqing had gone.

Otherwise, why would she stay here?

With He Daqing's abilities, Qin Huairu believed that he could provide her and her family with a comfortable life no matter where they were.

Even if he is a bad person and can steal and rob, He Daqing is definitely a gangster.

He Daqing rode on a tiger in the old forest, holding an AK47 and shooting at a group of wild boars.

We don't hunt wild boars for food, we just do it for fun.

Tiger was fully aware of He Daqing's power. Every time the AK47 fired, Tiger would shake unconsciously.

He Daqing touched Dahuang's head and pointed.

"Go, catch two little wild boars."

Wild boar meat is too tough, but baby wild boar tastes very tender and refreshing.

He waved his hand and put several dead wild boars into the space, saving them as food for the tigers.

The animals raised in the space have suffered a lot from tigers, so it is necessary to hunt and supplement their meat diet.

He Daqing calculated the time and found that it had been a week since he was released.

He kicked up some sand and covered the fire.

The remaining half of the roasted suckling pig was thrown to Dahuang.

Dahuang finished the roasted suckling pig in two bites and looked at He Daqing with a feeling of being unsatisfied.

He Daqing slapped Dahuang in the face.

"Fuck, you eat like a pig, and you still eat.

If one day you can no longer carry me, I will peel off your tiger skin.

Let’s go, take the master out of the mountain quickly…”

An American cruiser bicycle with a wild boar on the back seat staggered into the city.

He Daqing saw many people pointing fingers at him, but he didn't take it seriously.

My master He Daqing is a well-known figure in the city of Beijing, so it is normal for him to attract some attention.

Before he had ridden a few hundred meters, he was stopped by a patrolling guard.

"He Daqing, are you He Daqing?"

He Daqing nodded.

"I am He Daqing, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?

What level are you? How dare you block the way of this director?"

The guard laughed out of anger. It's already this time and you still dare to act so arrogant?

I guess he just came out from some remote countryside.

"He Daqing, you're in trouble, come with me."

After the guard finished speaking, he took out a pair of handcuffs and came up to put them on He Daqing.

He Daqing didn't even think about it and slapped him in the face.

"Who the hell are you?

Dare you lay hands on me, He Daqing?"

A powerful slap knocked the leading guard to the ground.

He Daqing still felt unsatisfied, so he got off his bicycle and kicked the boy twice more.

Looking at the remaining two guards, He Daqing cursed:

"Damn it, I, He Daqing, have been away from the city for a week, and now all kinds of people dare to jump on my face.

Which unit are you from?

Assigned by whom?

Why did you arrest me?

The two guards, frightened by He Daqing's power, cowered with their heads lowered.

"We, we are from the 10th Bureau of the Public Security Bureau, and he, he is our section chief.

We don't know who assigned it.

The newspaper wrote that the newly built brewery exploded. Yes, it was you, He Daqing, who did something to the machinery. "

He Daqing was confused.

“A brewery explosion?

A new vodka distillery?

Damn, why did it explode?

Besides, even if someone wants to arrest me, it should be the real police who arrest me.

You guys from the 10th Bureau, who are in charge of traffic, are here to arrest me? What does this have to do with you?

Believe it or not, I can shoot you all with one shot?

You are a loser, and you are still a section chief?"

After He Daqing finished speaking, he kicked the section chief again.

These three traffic police were obviously assigned by certain people to arrest He Daqing.

As long as Master He Daqing falls into their hands, whether he is round or flat, won’t they let them rub him as they please?

The commotion here soon alarmed the joint defense team.

When the whistle sounded, the militia, the security committee, and the old lady wearing a red armband all rushed over here.

The militia and the security committee were obviously assigned by certain people to point their guns at He Daqing.

"He Daqing, you've been in trouble, and you still dare to commit violence?

Put your hands up and put your head in your hands."

He Daqing remained calm, looked at the militia platoon leader with amusement, and pointed to the alley not far away.

At the entrance of the alley, people from the police station and the security department of a nearby factory swarmed out.