Continued from above......

When Wang Tiehammer heard that the blood political commissar Lao Wang was selling melons, boasting that he and Commander Liu were actually not unreasonable people, he muttered a small word, but he was still heard by the blood political commissar.

The blood commissar smiled and asked Wang Tiezhu if he was dissatisfied with his attitude just now.

Frightened, the king of iron hammer and sweat came down.

His grandmother's, if Lao Tzu dares to say anything "dissatisfied", he will have to be disciplined again!.

"No, no, no, commissar, you go on, I'm listening?"

Wang Tiehammer's fart slapped loudly.

"Hehe, you kid, it's really a bad shaved head, that's good, since you don't have an opinion, I'll continue to talk about it, you just said that you asked for someone from Emperor Muyang, right. ”

The blood commissar asked as he spoke.

"Well, I've been, what's the matter, political commissar, does the kidnapping of my father still have anything to do with him?"

When the blood commissar mentioned Emperor Muyang again, Wang Tiehammer guessed that it must have something to do with this Emperor Muyang.

"Well, it should be said that he was also involved in this kidnapping. ”

The blood commissar did not deny the answer.

"It turns out that he really participated, no wonder when I asked him for someone, he couldn't hand it over, but he didn't argue for himself, I still couldn't figure out what he was doing this for, and now, he is responsible for what he has done!"

Wang Tiehammer was not only talking to the blood commissar, but also talking to himself.

"Hehe, do you really think so? Do you think that Emperor Muyang is really a person who is willing to take responsibility for his actions as you think?"

The blood commissar listened to Wang Tiehammer's self-talk, neither denied nor affirmed, but tested Wang Tiehammer's law against Emperor Muyang by asking questions.

However, with the ambiguous words of the blood political commissar, Wang Tiehammer could not hear the mystery.

Needless to say, just use this skeptical tone to describe Emperor Muyang in a tone of suspicion to the blood commissar, and this Emperor Muyang will definitely not be a simple and straightforward character.

"Hehe, political commissar, aren't you embarrassed for me? I've only met him once, how can I get so deep into people, what kind of person he is, I really haven't come out, he won't really have any problems. ”

"Did I mention he had a problem?"

The blood commissar asked again, and the whole Wang Iron Hammer was about to scratch his ears and cheeks.

"Political commissar, what do you want me to do, just say it, I really can't understand this way of communication, and you don't know, I'm just a straight-hearted temper, a rolling pin, straight to the point, and the question never comes with a turn. ”

After Wang Tiehammer finished speaking, he scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Who would believe that a person who can say these words will believe that it will be said by a person who will not turn a corner, Liu Shaojun, you believe it. ”

The blood commissar said with a smile, his eyes were already on his son.

This Liu Shaojun was sitting there leisurely listening to the chatter of the two people? Unexpectedly, a big hedgehog flying from outside the sky smashed himself on the head without any warning, and he was so uncomfortable.

Oh, oh my god, this, this, this, how can I answer O.

On the one hand, he is his father, and on the other hand, he is his savior, the eldest brother.

Who does he help and who he doesn't help?

Liu Shaojun scratched his head and didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing these two young people, they even had an expression on their faces, and the blood commissar was so happy.

One is his precious son, the other is the son of his comrade-in-arms, his rarest soldier, and seeing that these two of his favorites get along so well, can he not be happy in his heart.

The next task will inevitably require the two brothers to cooperate with each other.

In other words, the story has come to this point, and everyone may think that there is a misunderstanding, I have not heard that Wang Tiezhu's father once joined the army and served as a soldier.

Why did it suddenly appear here, Wang Tiehammer is the son of a comrade-in-arms of the blood political commissar.

Lao Jin wants to make a digression here.

It's a secret.

It's a big secret.

It was only after Wang Tiezhu left the military compound for the first time that he pretended to be a white-bearded old man, and only after Commander Liu made that phone call to the Investigation Department that he learned that Wang Tiehammer was originally the son of an old comrade-in-arms.

More on that later.

However, only the blood political commissar and Commander Liu know the inside story, and even Wang Tiehammer has been kept in the dark until now.

Now seeing that Wang Tiezhu and Liu Shaojun are embarrassed, they will only scratch their heads, and the blood political commissar will no longer communicate in a questioning tone.

He waved his hand and continued.

"Due to time constraints, I won't go around the bend with you, let's make a long story short, Iron Hammer! Do you want to make some more contributions to the stability and unity of the country?"

"Contribution, as long as it is within the power of my Wang Iron Hammer, of course, it is not a problem, but if you add this 'stability and unity', I can't figure out whether I have to go back to my brothers. ”

Wang Tiezhu seemed to be a little tired from sitting on his lap, so he relaxed his nerves and leaned directly on the back of the sofa, his legs were also wide and open, and the bulge that was not very obvious was also very obvious at this time.

Who makes their dick size bigger, there is no way, born.

After coughing dryly, the blood commissar turned his head in the direction of the window, as if to enjoy the night view outside the window.

At this time, Liu Shaojun hurriedly touched Wang Tie Hammer with his leg and motioned him to quickly put his leg away, which was too unsightly.

Wang Tiehammer looked at Liu Shaojun, and the political commissar of blood, smiled evilly, and directly put his leg on top of the other leg, so that fortunately, the arrogance he was proud of was hidden.

"Dad, you go on. ”

Seeing that everything was on the "right path", Liu Shaojun "informed" his father.

"Ahem, ahem, hammer, if you want to ask questions, you should focus more on the general direction, don't just go around a small circle at every turn, your brothers are important to you, but compared with the stability and unity of the country, it seems too insignificant. ”

The blood political commissar is the blood political commissar, and when it comes to political and ideological work, it is really three sentences that do not leave the bank.

"En, I know, I won't just revolve around them, but don't keep using them to open the knife, you don't want me to sacrifice my brothers in exchange for the 'stability and unity' of H City. ”

Wang Tiehammer grinned helplessly, and his face was full of blood commissar.

"Hehe, what are you talking about, not only will we not take them under the knife, but we will also entrust them with important tasks, now you can rest assured. ”

The blood commissar leaned forward with a smile, and looked at Wang Tiehammer like an old naughty boy and asked.

"Entrusted with a heavy responsibility. ”

Wang Tiehammer's brows twisted deeply,