The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

During breakfast, Zhang Zhili enthusiastically suggested, "Today I'll take you to see the foundation of the welfare home. The workers said the piles have been driven in, and there's a big sand pit where the children can play with the sand."

"This is too fast!" Su Yang's eyes widened, "They just said they were going to build a welfare home yesterday, and they can start construction this morning?"

Zhang Zhili explained with a smile, "It's not that exaggerated. We have been building shelters for homeless children. If this welfare home is completed, it will be the 67th one."

In the dim morning light, the nanny car that everyone was riding in stopped in an open space on the outskirts of the city. As soon as Su Yang's fingertips touched the door handle, there was a rustling sound from the back seat.

When I turned around, I saw Yuanyuan stuffing the bow into the ventilation hole of the safety helmet, and Lingling's nose was pressed against the glass, looking at the dusty construction site in the distance.

"Look, Daddy! That big spinning paw is drawing circles!"

"That's an excavator." Su Yang smiled and helped Tuan Tuan straighten his crooked little bear helmet. "Unfasten your seat belts first. We need to get off the car."

The moment the car door was opened, the earthy smell mixed with the smell of grass hit him in the face. Tang Jiuxian jumped down the steps first, and when he turned around, he helped Zhang Zhili adjust the red ribbon on his helmet.

"Yuanyuan, don't touch it!" Su Yang quickly grabbed the chubby little hand that was trying to grab the steel bar. There was still a half piece of uneaten strawberry candy on the palm. "You can only be a little guard on the construction site if you wear a safety helmet, right?"

"But it doesn't have flowers." Yuanyuan pouted and pulled her blue space helmet, "Lingling's butterfly can fly, and sister's little bear can laugh..."

"Who said there isn't any?" Zhang Zhili bent down and took out a painted wooden box from the tool shed. The moment the lid was opened, Yuanyuan screamed like a dolphin.

There are all kinds of cute helmets, some with two velvet ears on the top, and some with bells tied to the horns, which jingle with the movement.

"We are now a super little team!" Lingling raised a branch as a baton, "Dad is the driver captain, brother Tang Jiu is the butterfly strategist, and grandpa is... the cane general!"

……

Zhou Hao must have a problem with his brain, and he was blinded by love. In order to win Shen Ran back, he tried every means to kill his love rival Chen Yifan.

After much deliberation, he submitted a report to his superiors proposing to clear out the Ni Guang Tang branch of the Tian Yan Society, in an attempt to bring Chen Yifan, the head of the Tang, to justice.

On the surface, he spoke righteously and solemnly, as if he was pleading for the people, but in fact, he was just a mean person who used public power for personal gain. At this moment, Zhou Hao sat in the director's office, with a solemn expression and an excited tone:

"Chen Yifan is really too outrageous. He has been blatantly collecting protection fees during this period, causing panic among the people and seriously disrupting social order.

As people’s police, we shoulder the responsibility of protecting the people. At this time, we must stand up to uphold justice and eradicate the evil forces behind Chen Yifan.

Even if he cannot be executed on the spot, he must be kept in prison for life to reflect on his crimes!"

The director sat across from the desk, looking calmly at Zhou Hao who was speaking so impassionedly, and did not speak for a long while. After a while, he slowly spoke:

"Xiao Zhou, your enthusiasm for the people deserves recognition, and I should praise you. But some things are much more complicated than you think.

If we could easily eliminate the power of the Sky Eye Society, why would we have to deal with them in the dark for so many years? Many times, we have to be sensible when doing things, and in some cases we can only turn a blind eye. "

At this point, the director paused and said, "What's more, this Chen Yifan has a complicated background, and the forces behind him are intertwined.

This is not just because he has the support of the Sky Eye Society. I can’t explain it to you in a few words. When you go back, you can ask your captain Mu Yang.

He and Chen Yifan had been dealing with each other for so many years, and although he was sometimes so angry with him that he would handcuff him and put him in jail for a few days, they never fell out completely. You should listen to the experience of your predecessors for some truths."

Zhou Hao was young and hot-tempered. He was unhappy when he heard this and stood up abruptly: "Chief! What do you mean by this? Are we police officers going to compromise with the evil forces?

The evidence of Chen Yifan hacking people in the street and seizing shops is all there, but now they are saying they will turn a blind eye! How will the people see us?"

The director knocked his knuckles on the table. "Sit down! When did I say I would condone crime? But doing things requires not only evidence, but also timing! Do you know how many industries the Sky Eye has infiltrated?"

"Director, I know you and Captain Mu have your own reasons, but Chen Yifan must be punished!" He took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it on the table. "This is a joint letter of complaint from 27 merchants. If we don't arrest him today, more people will suffer tomorrow!"

The director stared at the red fingerprints on the envelope and laughed at his anger. "Good, very good. You are really a talent! Since you want to catch Chen Yifan so much, then go ahead and catch him. If you catch him, I will give you the first credit!"

Zhou Hao saluted fiercely: "Thank you for your approval, Director! I promise to complete the task!" After that, he turned around and strode out.

The director was dumbfounded. You can't tell the difference between good and bad words, right? He sighed, picked up the phone and dialed a number, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Yang, come to my office quickly. I have something urgent to talk to you about."

Mu Yang rushed over after receiving the call. Seeing his sad face, he couldn't help but ask, "Director, what's wrong?"

The director raised his hand and motioned for him to sit down and talk.

After they both sat down, the director handed over the envelope: "Take a look for yourself."

"This is?"

Mu Yang opened the envelope suspiciously, took out a stack of papers and looked at them. His expression became more and more serious as he read. Finally, he stood up in surprise: "Is Zhou Hao crazy?"

The director snorted coldly: "I originally thought he was quite sensible, but now it seems that he is simply stupid!"

"How many people did he bring?"

"No, he said he would go alone to seek justice. Now drive over to stop him and don't let him mess around."

Mu Yang turned around to leave, but was stopped again: "Watch your words! Don't let that kid hear that we are on Chen Yifan's side, he will stick to his guns."

"I know." Mu Yang nodded.

Mu Yang rushed to the block where Niguangtang was located and saw Zhou Hao rushing towards the entrance of the hall with his neck stiffened. Twenty or so younger brothers were leaning on the steps, smoking cigarettes and laughing at him, as if they were watching a monkey show.

Mu Yang rushed forward, stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Hao's collar, and dragged him back like a chicken: "Wake up! How can you fight Chen Yifan with just one person?"

"Captain, let me go!" Zhou Hao struggled hard, "Today it's either he dies or I live! I don't believe that Chen Yifan can still cover the sky with one hand?"