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I was about to say hello to my father-in-law and mother-in-law, when the director suddenly glared at me, waved his arm in the air, and scolded: Zhao Long, get over here!

Mrs. You hurriedly persuaded the director and said: Old You, isn't the child back, you can say it.

The director ignored his mother-in-law's persuasion, and when I walked up, he frowned and nodded at me, saying: Zhao Long, Zhao Long, you really make me feel uneasy! With your current state, how can I rest assured that I will hand over my daughter to you? I really regret that I chose such an ignorant and stupid son-in-law as you......

Mrs. You hurriedly grabbed Director You's arm and persuaded: Old You, you should also calm down. It's good that the child is back, don't

The director stretched out his hand to push his mother-in-law away, while he took a cigarette in his mouth, sat on the sofa, and took a few puffs. You Meng reached out and touched my arm as a hint, and I hurriedly said to Director You: Dad, I was impulsive. I admit it

The director interrupted me: Don't call me Dad! With a son-in-law like you, I have lost 10 years of life! Why do you say that you don't listen to greetings like this, and you have to run to the south alone on the second day of marriage...... Speaking of this, the director was suddenly stunned for a moment, his tone softened a little, and said: Tell me, how did you come back alive?

The mother-in-law complained to the director: You dead old man, why do you talk to the child so ugly?

The director of the bureau said angrily: What do you know as a woman? Do you know that it is a miracle that he was able to come back alive! When Yumeng told me that he was going to the south, I felt that he was already a dead man! He went to the south alone, what was he doing instead of sending him to death?

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, I couldn't help but go straight to the point and said: I met Chen Fusheng in the south.

The director sighed slightly embarrassedly and remained silent.

You Meng was about to interject, but Director You suddenly stretched out his hand to her: You Meng, you take your mother out for a walk, and I will talk to Zhao Long about something.

Yumeng shook his head: No, Dad. As soon as we leave, you will definitely bully Zhao Long.

Director You frowned and smiled bitterly: Silly boy, what am I bullying him for? He is my son-in-law!

Yumeng glanced at his mother, and Yumu could understand Yumin's intentions, so she took Yumeng's arm and walked out of the house.

The director patted the sofa and motioned for me to sit down. But I shook my head and called 'Director You', Director You was slightly stunned, and asked: Zhao Long, what do you mean, are you demonstrating to me?

I said, "How dare I?" I want to talk to you about official business. First of all, I admit that I was reckless when I left for the south this time. But, however, I met the real Chen Fusheng in the south. I didn't expect my father-in-law to have a very strong ability to counterfeit, and the fake Chen Fusheng in the detention center can be confused with the real thing! Don't tell me that the Chen Fusheng I met this time is a fake.

The embarrassment on the director's face became stronger and stronger, he coughed lightly, and said very gently: This, Zhao Long, you sit, you sit down and let's have a good talk.

I saw that the director was in charge, so I sat down on the sofa.

But the director just smoked vigorously while contemplating something, and did not speak again for a long time.

The director smoked a cigarette, took the initiative to add a glass of water to my cup, and then kept groping the bridge of his nose with a thoughtful look.

I looked at Director You, and I always felt that something was not quite right with his aura. It stands to reason that this matter was handled by the director of the bureau first, and he made a fake Chen Fusheng and made up his money in the detention center. If this matter is investigated, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect it later. But the director in front of him, although he was in reverie, was not worried that his black gauze hat would not be safe, but an almost calm contemplative appearance. His excessive composure made my heart a little hairy, so much so that I couldn't help but ask the director: Director You, this matter is not trivial, why do you deceive all the people? Do you know that paper always can't contain fire, once you let the chief know that you have arranged a scapegoat in the detention center, I'm afraid

The director stretched out his hand to interrupt me: I have my own measure, and I don't need you to remind me. Zhao Long, you should not interfere in this matter in the future, so as not to burn yourself.

I frowned and said, "By the director, you are running away!"

The director of the bureau emphasized: I have not run away! In my old words, the word "escape" has never appeared.

In my eyes, you have always been a great general, strategizing and winning a decisive victory. You are dedicated to doing things for the country, and you never care about self-interest. But this time, I was disappointed by what you did. I'll admit it, we lost, and we lost badly. From the very beginning, we fell for the tricks of Chen Fusheng, the old fox, and became a shield to cover for them.

When the director interrupted me, he suddenly smiled indifferently: You are really worried about the country and the people! Xiao Zhao, who told you that we lost?

I smiled bitterly: Don't you still recognize it? I believe that after such a turmoil, you must have figured out the card that Chen Fu gave birth to. We have always been in the trap of Chen Fusheng, and everything we have done has been useless, which is equivalent to helping Chen Fusheng and the reactionary organization.

The director took two sips of tea: Zhao Long, how can you think that what we are doing is useless. I know Chen Fusheng's intentions, just as you said, he is taking advantage of our attention to sacrifice the small battlefield in the north, save the big battlefield in the south, and lose his pawn and protect the car. The organization thinks it's a clever move, but it's actually clever and mistaken by it.

I was stunned: What do you mean?

The director patted me on the shoulder: Xiao Zhao, you will understand!

At this moment, I can't help but feel a little indignant, I have wasted so many words here, and the answer I am waiting for is only a hazy sentence: you will understand. In ordinary work and life, the director, as a high-ranking general, can appropriately use some such hazy words to enhance his sense of mystery and majesty. But at the moment when the situation is critical, and the reactionary forces are on the verge of breaking out, how can the director of the bureau not let me down when he sends me away with such an ambiguous remark?

I pressed up at the director: What do you mean, what will I understand?

The director frowned, as if he felt that my question was very redundant and did not want to answer. I then reflected the strange experience of this trip to the south to the director: Many things are very strange when I go to the south this time. First of all, in the hotel where Chen Fusheng met with guests, he seemed to know in advance that I was going, and he brought me to a turtle in an urn. Then Chen Fusheng took advantage of me and captured the other two leaders of the reactionary forces, Hei Qi and Ishikawa Yoshiko. After that, it was even more bizarre. I was arranged by Chen Fusheng to be blindfolded. But the car walked and suddenly stopped. When I took off the blindfold, I found that all the people in the car were gone. At first, I thought it was a trap set by Chen Fusheng, and there must have been a time bomb on the car. But after my investigation, it can basically be determined that Chen Fusheng did not do this. I drove back in a daze......

The director patted me on the shoulder: Xiao Zhao, this time is lucky. I have told you many times not to meddle in this matter again. But you didn't listen, and on the second day of your wedding, you went to the south to settle accounts with Chen Fusheng. Have you ever thought about Yumeng, have you ever thought that you are a soldier? acting without permission, being unorganized, and undisciplined? If you weren't so lucky this time and were killed by Chen Fusheng, are you worthy of Yumeng and the training of the Special Guard Bureau?

I always felt that Director You seemed to be deliberately evading my questioning, and whenever I raised my own questions, he would always seize the opportunity to find out what I was not and then put me in the army.

I said, "I admit that I didn't act on my own!" But, but by the Director, we can't wait any longer. We must act decisively, or the consequences will be unimaginable! There is also a very bizarre thing, which is also known by dreams. On the day we got married, there used to be people who set up an ambush on the rooftop to try to assassinate and destroy. But strangely, there was another person lurking on the roof. The man shot the killer before he could wreak havoc, killing the killer. I've seen the scene, and the guy who killed the killer was a master sniper, and he didn't mean to hurt us. However, the weapons he used were also quite special and were not made in a regular arsenal. What's even stranger is that after he killed the killer, he was never seen again. I thought about it, but I really couldn't figure out who else would protect us secretly. Yumeng had thought it was you, but judging from the bullet casings and traces left at the scene, the sniper who was secretly protecting us was not sent by you.

The director smiled and said: Your analysis head is the Tao. Yes, I didn't send anybody.

He avoided the important and trivialized, answering my questions like a dragonfly dotting water, which seemed to have some correspondence on the surface, but in fact he answered the wrong question, and did not show the water.

I couldn't help but be a little anxious, and I asked the director in a straightforward manner: Director You, what are you going to do next? Could it be that you are still putting up an empty plan in the detention center and using a parody show of Chen Fusheng to deceive everyone inside? Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?