Reborn 73 years later, he takes his mother-in-law hunting in the mountains.

He Yongshun did not come to work today.

Because Yuan Tianshu had contacted him again last night.

I hope he can help me with something.

He Yongshun refused as soon as he heard about it. He just wanted to live a peaceful life. This old bandit actually wanted him to kill someone.

He Yongshun quickly refused, saying that he had severe arthritis and was no longer able to perform physical activities.

However, Yuan Tianchu took out a family photo, tore it in half, and left without saying a word.

He Yongshun had no interest in going to work.

He provided the time and place of the murder.

If we don't do it, the consequences are unpredictable.

escape?

The world is so vast, where can I find a place to belong?

My son has a stable job, but my wife is sick. Where can we find a place to live?

He Yongshun went to his workplace to ask for leave and then came back.

Look, my son He Kui is sleeping at home too.

He works as a boiler operator for the county government. He worked all night last night and is off work today.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

The house I live in is on the street, without a yard; knocking on the door is the first knock on the house door.

Several police officers came in from outside.

He was carrying the pair of shoes his son had hung out to dry on the windowsill.

"Whose shoes are these?"

"My son's?"

He Yongshun looked terrified, not knowing why.

Where is your son?

He Yongshun quickly turned around and called to his son:

"He Kui, get up, the police are looking for you."

He Kui had just gotten up when two policemen came up and handcuffed him.

He Yongshun was greatly surprised:

"What are you doing? What right do you have to arrest people?"

The police pushed He Yongshun away: "Don't obstruct law enforcement. We suspect your son is involved in a murder case and we need to take him back for investigation."

He Yongshun dared not stop the police and could only watch helplessly as they took his son away.

My head felt like it had been struck by lightning:

"Old Chairman, Jin Wanliang, it must be him who did this..."

In a great hurry, he pulled a sharp knife from under the kang mat and rushed out to Yuan Tianshu's house.

……

It was evening.

Sun Wenju returned home.

I have already severed ties with my parents and live alone.

Every night when I come home, I heat up two ounces of liquor, add some roasted peanuts, and have a drink.

Today I added a dish: shredded dried tofu, some cabbage and kelp, to make a cold dish.

I feel fortunate to have gained the appreciation of the former chairman.

I had the privilege of meeting the old chairman once when I was working under Chen Dahuzi. At that time, I felt that Chairman Yuan had an extraordinary demeanor and the bearing of a great general.

They believed that they were worlds apart from each other and would never cross paths.

Unexpectedly, fate intervened and Chen Da Huzi was run over by a train and killed.

The old chairman asked him to do things for him.

Although it wasn't anything major, just asking for some news, I still felt that I was being treated with great care and attention.

This time, the old chairman said he would promote him to the top position in the Education Bureau. Sun Wenju felt as if he had found a ladder to heaven, and felt that he, who had been unappreciated, had finally met his mentor.

With the old chairman's strong support and encouragement, becoming an official is just around the corner!

Why don't we order another dish?

However, I have another task to complete in the next couple of days.

The old chairman said he wanted to test himself, and that a thug would come looking for him to ask for money. The old chairman had already figured out how to deal with him.

He prepared an elmwood pickaxe handle behind the door.

As a self-defense weapon, as long as the play is performed well, it will be considered as passing the old chairman's test.

The more I think about it, the more beautiful it seems.

Two ounces doesn't seem like enough.

You can't drink anymore, any more would be too much.

Drinking too much will lead to trouble; I'm a man destined for great things!

After finishing my drink, I realized it was almost time.

Take the handbag and take out a small square box.

It's not much bigger than the Xinhua Dictionary.

It is an imported small tape recorder.

This is the Philips EL3302 from the Netherlands; only high-end figures like the former chairman could afford such a premium product.

The president taught me how to use it.

If you secretly record the acting process, you might mess it up.

Let's practice it one more time.

He's fiddling with the tape recorder right now.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

coming!

Sun Wenju glanced at the clock.

The time is just right.

Sun Wenju quickly adjusted the tape recorder, pressed the record button, and then stuffed it under the bed.

He turned around and opened the door.

The person came in.

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It was a strong and handsome young man.

Sun Wenju was taken aback.

You may know him, but he may not know you.

Because he had been ordered to investigate Lu Yao.

I was just asking around about Jiapigou on behalf of the old chairman a while ago.

"Who are you, and what do you want?"

Although he knew Lu Yao, he was certain that Lu Yao did not know him, so he still asked a question with some doubt.

Lu Yao's face showed no emotion:

"I am Yuan Tianshu's friend. My name is Lu Yao."

What are you doing here?

"I'm here on behalf of Chairman Yuan to collect his debt of three hundred dollars, right?"

Oh?

Sun Wenju found it strange.

Chairman Yuan confessed that someone would come to test him, asking him for money. He also said that if he fought the person and lost, he should give the person another 300 yuan.

If you can beat him, beat him to a pulp.

One thing to note: you must not reveal Chairman Yuan's instructions, otherwise you will fail the assessment.

So Sun Wenju knew someone would come to ask for money, but he didn't expect it to be Lu Yao.

Following the script, he gave a cold laugh:

"Damn it, I took three hundred yuan from Chairman Yuan, what's it to you? Get out!"

Lu Yao couldn't help but smile:

"Don't try to cheat me, or you'll regret it. I owe someone a favor, so I'm determined to get his money back today. You'd better not try anything funny."

Sun Wenju angrily said:

"Are you trying to scare me? Get out of here right now, or I won't be so polite!"

As instructed by the old chairman, it's time to grab our weapons.

He reached out and grabbed the prepared pickaxe handle.

Lu Yao sighed:

"Don't force me to hit you; you're no match for me."

Even if Lu Yao were a seasoned veteran, or even if he knew nothing, the two of them were not on the same level.

Sun Wenju is 1.68 meters tall and weighs 102 kilograms, which is not in the same league as Lu Yao.

Sun Wenju was also scared, but he had to do it in order to pass the old chairman's assessment.

As long as the script isn't exposed, you've passed the test.

He swung the elm stick and struck Lu Yao's leg:

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?!"

Seeing the force of his attack, Lu Yao didn't dodge.

The stick hit me, but it didn't do any damage.

Lu Yao raised his hand and slapped him across the face:

"Are you fucking refusing to listen to reason? Give me the money right now, or I won't be polite!"

"Hey, you dare hit me?"

Sun Wenju swung the stick and started hitting him.

This time, he used all his strength, aiming for Lu Yao's shoulder.

Lu Yao slightly turned to the side, reached out and grabbed the handle of his elm wood pickaxe, and kicked out with a left front kick.

Sun Wenju then left.

That kick sent him sprawling onto the bed.

Lu Yao didn't even need to snatch the stick; he rushed over, grabbed her hair, pulled her over, and started punching and kicking her.

"Brother, if you can't handle it, pay me back, otherwise I'm afraid I'll lose control and kill you!"

Lu Yao didn't use much force, and in just a few moments, Sun Wenju was bleeding from his mouth and nose.

There was absolutely no room for resistance.

Sun Wenju also felt that it was about time.

Although I am no match for him in terms of physical strength, I am at least as good as him in terms of acting skills.

"Alright, bro, stop hitting me, I give up. I'll give you the money! It's only three hundred, I'll pay you."

Lu Yao let go of him.

Sun Wenju scrambled to his feet and went to the cabinet to get the money.

The old chairman used the three hundred yuan to put on a show for himself.

As long as my acting skills are good enough, I'll become the old chairman's confidant from now on.

But you absolutely cannot mess it up.

He handed the thirty ten-yuan bills, stained with his own blood, to Lu Yao.

Lu Yao took it, counted it, and then patted him on the shoulder:

"Brother, be more honest in the future. If you borrow, you'll repay. It won't be hard to borrow again."

Sun Wenju shook his head: "I won't lend it anymore, I'll never lend it again."

"That's good, it's good for a man to have some ambition!"

After Lu Yao finished speaking, he handed him the towel that had been used to wipe the blood from his hands to wipe his nosebleed, and then walked out.

Sun Wenju breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly grab the recorder, rewind it, and listen to see if everything was recorded.

Clear and concise, very good.

I'll go to the old chairman's place later to claim my credit.

He turned back to wash the blood off his face.

I had just washed the soap off my face when I opened my eyes and saw that there was another person in the room.

He was a man of medium build, wearing a Zhongshan suit, a hat, and a mask.

"And who are you?"

The old chairman said the script was already finished, so why are there still people coming?