Three elderly men, dressed in casual clothes, sat on a single sofa in the small conference room, silently looking at the documents in their hands.

The door was gently pushed open, and the young man walked in quickly and silently, and whispered to the old man sitting in the middle: "Boss, Chief Lu is here."

The old man looked up and took off his reading glasses when he heard the voice, and said in a deep voice: "Please let him in."

As the door opened, Mr. Lu walked in quickly, stood at attention, and saluted the three old men: "Hello, Boss, Hello, Chief Ye, Hello, Chief Liu."

The boss smiled and waved: "Wenping, come and sit down."

Mr. Lu responded with a yes and sat on the sofa next to the boss.

"Is that true?" Commander Ye asked softly.

Lu Wenping nodded and said, "When I went back to Changchun, I found some materials about the Kwantung Army and three witnesses." He took out a document from his briefcase, stood up and handed it to the boss. The boss put on his reading glasses and looked at the document carefully.

After a long while, the boss handed the materials to Chief Ye, sighed deeply, and said slowly: "Ji Sheng's sacrifice is the greatest loss to the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army. I never thought that he was betrayed."

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "Our situation was very bad at the time. The situation was dire, and it was inevitable that there would be defectors."

"Having said that, betrayal will ultimately be severely punished."

After reading the materials, Commander Ye handed them to Commander Liu, who angrily slammed the armrest of the sofa: "They must be punished! We can't play tricks on them by trying to offset their merits and demerits. Merits are merits, and demerits are demerits. They can't be conflated."

The boss nodded slowly. "What I mean is, set up a special task force, secretly arrest them, detain them for interrogation, and once everything is completed, I will report to the great man."

Chief Ye and Chief Liu, who had just finished reading the materials, nodded.

The boss pressed the red button at hand, and the young man opened the door and came in.

"Notice, Zhou Quanjie will return to headquarters for a meeting immediately. I want to see him in person."

"Yes!" The young man saluted and turned to leave.

Mr. Lu stood up and said, "Boss, I'll go back now."

The boss nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Wenping. You can go back and rest."

Mr. Lu saluted and walked out. When he came outside, his secretary came up to him and took the briefcase.

Mr. Lu took a deep breath of fresh air and felt a lot more relaxed.

After getting in the car, the secretary turned around and asked, "Chief, where are we going?"

"Go home." Mr. Lu closed his eyes, and the car slid gently without any shaking.

Mr. Lu seemed to be resting his eyes, but in fact his mind was surging. This time, he had investigated Zhou Quanjie entirely with the information provided by his grandson. The investigation went very smoothly, with almost no detours. That was why he had investigated everything clearly in just a few days.

It seems that his grandson has some secrets. The old man couldn't help but think of his previous secretary. He also remembered his grandson's words on a whim and secretly investigated him.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. When he opened Secretary Qian's diary, he was really shocked.

It not only records his words and deeds, but also the specific time and place, and who was present at the time.

With this thing, if there is a Four Cleanups or Rectification Movement, I and my entire family will be completely finished and will be overthrown.

Thanks to his grandson, a catastrophic disaster was avoided. The old man did not hide this matter and told the old lady. The old lady only said eight words: keep a low profile and be careful in what you say and do.

The old lady also mentioned some of the peculiarities of her grandson. After comparing them, the old couple came to the conclusion that her grandson was definitely not an ordinary person.

The old man and the old lady have seen extraordinary people and know that there are some people in this world who have special talents. Otherwise, why would the 749th Bureau and the 507th Institute exist separately?

After discussing it, the old couple decided to suppress the secret and go all out to protect their eldest grandson. That's why the old man was determined to kill Zhou Quanjie this time and not leave any danger to his grandson.

The car stopped at the gate of the courtyard. Lu Liye came out to greet it when he heard the car.

The old man got out of the car and said to his secretary, "Come pick me up at nine tomorrow morning."

Lu Liye took the briefcase from the secretary, and the secretary got in the car and left.

Lu Liye supported the old man, and the two of them walked into the yard. Lu Liye asked in a low voice: "Dad, is there any progress?"

"The investigation is complete. We'll secretly take action against Zhou tonight. The boss didn't let me get involved. I guess it was Chief Ye who did it himself. After all, General Yang and he are good brothers."

"If you do this, won't a lot of people be in trouble?"

"This is inevitable. After all, Zhou has a strong foundation. However, it has little to do with us now."

The old man stopped and asked, "I heard that you personally executed the murderer of your brother yesterday?"

Lu Liye lowered his head: "Yes, if it weren't for my negligence, Xiao Si wouldn't have been lost. I must do something for Xiao Si."

The old man patted his shoulder and said, "Dad didn't say you did a bad job. This is your heart disease, and you must treat it yourself. How many days will you stay in Beijing?"

Lu Liye raised his head, his eyes already full of tears. Who says heroes don't cry? Because he hadn't reached the point of sadness yet, he wiped his eyes and said, "Three more days."

"Linglong wants to go back with you too?"

Lu Liye shook his head: "Not this time, let's wait until Wenwen is a little older. After all, the living conditions in Jinzhou are not as good as in Beijing."

The old man nodded and said, "Your title of acting deputy army commander will be cancelled this time, and you will also have to hand over the position of division commander. What do you think of the position of division commander?"

Lu Liye pondered for a moment and said, "I don't have any opinions. I will follow the organization's arrangements. My injuries can't support me to continue to stay in the front line. The sooner I can retire, the better."

The old man was in a heavy mood. His wife was a famous doctor, but she was helpless to treat his son's lung injury.

Lu Liye chuckled: "Dad, you're not surprised. A few days ago, Dabao gave me some water from his kettle. I've been feeling much better these days, and my breathing has become much smoother."

The old man understood more clearly that he and his wife were probably right in their guesses. His grandson must be a remarkable person. Thinking of this, the old man's spirits lifted.

This is a sign of the family's prosperity. It seems that the Lu family is about to rise.

They went up the stairs.

"Is your elder brother back?"

"No, only my sister-in-law came back and said my brother was working overtime."

The old man nodded. What he was most proud of in his life were his two sons, one a scholar and the other a warrior, both of them were outstanding men.

. . . .

In the office of the Municipal Bureau Director, Lu Jianbang and Wang Guohua were enjoying their lunches when the phone suddenly rang.

Lu Jianbang put down his chopsticks, stood up, walked to his desk, and picked up the phone.

"I'm Lu Jianbang."

The old man's slightly tired voice came from the phone: "Jianbang, we can close the net tonight."

"yes!"

Lu Jianbang put down the phone with a smile on his face. Wang Guohua came over and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Lu Jianbang slammed the table and said, "My dad said we can arrest people tonight."

Wang Guohua was also excited: "That's great."

"Guohua, you notify Lao Mo and Long Fei to come to the meeting, and I will notify Dabao."

"Okay." Wang Guohua went back to his office and made a phone call.

Lu Jianbang picked up the phone and dialed.

Over there, Dabao had just finished washing his feet and was carving a figurine. Zuo Mingyue was reading a book opposite him.

The phone rang, and Dabao picked up the phone.

"Hello, I'm Qin Dabao, uncle? Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Dabao quickly put on his socks. Zuo Mingyue asked in surprise: "What are you doing so late?"

Dabao couldn't help laughing and whispered, "Catch Zhou Moyan, he's finished."

"Ah? Hahaha." Zuo Mingyue's eyes lit up: "I'm going too!"

Dabao thought about it and decided that there was no danger with him around. He nodded and said, "Put on your uniforms and let's go back to the bureau."

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