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The director stood up with a thigh and snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray: Xiao Zhao, you have too many questions! You are always doubting me to deceive myself, have you ever thought that your eyes sometimes deceive you.

I smiled wryly and said, "Yes, I admit it." Just like the last time you took me to the detention center, the fake Chen Fusheng in it really deceived my eyes. Now that I think about it, I'm also making a fool of myself. It was with great difficulty that we arrested Chen Fusheng and smashed the organization. I certainly don't want him to get out of the detention center. With such a mentality, my eyes deceived me. I'll admit you're clever enough to fool most people.

The director stretched out his index finger and swiped at me a few times: You, you, you, are always using this matter to generalize my army! I really don't know if you are really confused or fake.

I was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the director meant.

The director sat down again and looked at me with a very special look: Can I trust you?

I couldn't help but ask: Did you never believe me, Director of the Bureau? I admit that I am impulsive, young, and lack work experience. But I asked myself, I've always wanted to do more for the country and for the Secret Service. For you, take some more work into it.

The director said: You misunderstood my words again. Well, I'll make an exception today. You carefully recall the experiences of this recent period, including the killer on the roof, including this southern distress...... Don't you have some judgments and ideas of your own?

I scratched my scalp and asked, "What do you mean...... You're all in control?

Director You shook his head slightly: It seems that you are not as smart as I thought. So, I can only tell you that if you have to say that we fell into Chen Fusheng's trap, then there is another layer of content outside his trap. I am sure that one day in the near future, you will understand my good intentions. I will understand that I am not deceiving myself, and the situation is still not out of control, and it is all under my control.

I was stunned. Although the director didn't say it explicitly, I could feel that he was hinting at me something. Perhaps, there are many truths that he is inconvenient to reveal.

With so many doubts in my heart, I couldn't help frowning.

The director patted me on the shoulder again: Just know it in your heart, and it's better not to say some things.

After this hint from the director, I preliminarily concluded that there should be an inside line that he had inserted in the south. Otherwise, a lot of things don't make sense at all. For example, the shooting at the wedding, and the fact that my members abandoned their cars after I was captured...... This series of suspense accumulates, and there is only one answer to solve the doubts. That is, within the organization, there are also our own people. But this conclusion still makes me doubtful, first, through what channel will the director wedge the undercover agent? Second, what kind of role does this undercover agent play within the organization, so that he can have so much ability and power? I have a preliminary guess that if it is really as the director hinted that there is an undercover agent within, then the identity of this person must be very critical and very important. Even one of the core personnel of the group.

After a while, Yumeng and his mother pushed the door back to the house and sat down on the sofa together. Yu's mother went to the kitchen to wash some fruit and took it out, while Yumeng picked up a bag of Qiaqia melon seeds from under the coffee table and swallowed it.

The director said: Give the two of you a task, go back to Shandong tomorrow, take your parents over and live for a few days, so that they can also feel the charm of the capital.

Mrs. You couldn't help complaining: Look at what you said! It seems that it is glorious to live in the capital. Charm, what kind of charm? But it's okay to take it over and live for a while, and I'm quite close to Yumeng's mother-in-law, so I won't be lonely. We sisters can talk.

The director smiled and said: You old woman, you always like to generalize my army.

I hurriedly said, "Dad, this, this doesn't have to be, right? It's quite troublesome for them to come."

The director frowned and said: "Nonsense! Where are there children who are troublesome to their parents! You have to treat this as a political task to complete!"

I vaguely felt that Director You seemed to be hinting at me something, could it be that Director You felt that my parents were not safe in their hometown, so he asked me to take them over and make proper arrangements to improve the safety factor?

At this time, You Meng said while eating melon seeds: Dad, you misunderstood Zhao Long! What he meant, it's not that he thinks his parents are troublesome, but that he thinks that taking them over will trouble you. Obedient to the sound, Dad, your comprehension ability is getting worse and worse, I really doubt that when you went to school, you did not learn Chinese well.

The director patted You Meng on the head: You girl! Why are you like your mother, looking for your father's thorn.

You Meng grinned, swallowed a melon seed and put it into Director You's mouth coquettishly. I was a little jealous when I watched from the sidelines, so I simply grabbed a handful of melon seeds and swallowed them.

I thought that I would be able to share the bed with my beloved and share my heart with my beloved that night. But what I never expected was that Cheng Xinjie somehow heard about the arrival of Youmeng and suddenly visited at night. If you visit, you have to visit, you have to live at home, you can live if you live, originally my wife arranged for me and You Meng to be in the same room, and Cheng Xinjie slept in another room alone. But Cheng Xinjie just wanted to sleep with Youmeng on the grounds that she missed Youmeng.

I'm so depressed...... On the wedding night, due to the shooting, Yumu and I stayed up all night. Today, I stayed at the director's house, and I thought I could make up for the homework I had missed, but I ended up killing a lot of money halfway.

But although he is dissatisfied in his heart, he must show a warm and friendly appearance on his face. Looking at my empty room, I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart. After all, I, Zhao Long, am also a man, and when I am not married, I look forward to getting married; I spent a lonely night with a pillow in my arms, complaining a lot, and I could only endure it in my heart.

The next day, Yumeng and I drove back to Shandong in accordance with the instructions of Director Yu.

But after returning home, my parents said they didn't want to go to Beijing. Yumu and I did a lot of work for them, and we moved my father-in-law and mother-in-law out to demonstrate, and they finally reluctantly agreed. Helping his parents pack their luggage, the parents even sadly walked around the village, talked to the villagers, and said goodbye. I thought to myself that they were making such a fuss, just going to Beijing for a while, and they were fine, as if they were going to Beijing to settle down. It's no wonder that my parents have lived in this village for decades and have almost never traveled far away.

Unexpectedly, after lunch, people from the village came to see us off one after another. That scene is a bit exaggerated. It wasn't until the time when I helped my parents get into the car and drove out of the village that some villagers came out to say goodbye, and the situation was a bit too grand. In the car, You Meng smiled and said: Mom, Dad, you are so popular, so you went to Beijing to stay for a while, and the villagers said goodbye in tears.

Mother said: I have feelings for this land, and I also have feelings for the villagers. When I left, I felt uncomfortable.

Yumengdao: Mom, Dad, you have to learn to adapt. Zhao Long and I will definitely pick you up and go to Beijing in the future, Zhao Long is an only child, so you can't let your second elder stay in your hometown and no one will take care of you.

Mother smiled and said: "What should you do, you two have a good life, and our old couple is happier than anything else."

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Along the way, Yumeng and my parents talked cordially for hours. I thought to myself, this daughter-in-law is sensible, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future will definitely be no worse!

I'm proud to have such a good wife as Yume!

proudly drove to Beijing, led by the director and Mrs. You, Cheng Xinjie greeted him downstairs. I thought that the director would arrange his parents in a guest house, but he didn't expect that he insisted on letting his parents live at home. Looking at the friendly and warm appearance of our parents, Yumu and I were happy.

In the evening, I prepared a sumptuous dinner at home to pick up my parents. The four old men sat together and talked without saying anything. Yume and I had a brief meal and then went for a walk outside. Then we sat on a bench, snuggled on my shoulder by the dream, looking up at the stars and the moon, the romantic night always gave people a special magical feeling. With a beautiful woman, even I can't believe that I have married Yumeng and become a legal couple.

The next morning, the director took me and Yumeng back to the Secret Service Bureau. It stands to reason that my marriage leave has not yet expired, but the director of the bureau inexplicably asked me to change into a military uniform and convened a meeting of cadres at and above the regimental level.

At the meeting, Director You first praised me and Yumeng on the grounds of returning to the team early.

I don't understand what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the director, why did he suddenly arrange for me and Yumeng to join the company, and even discuss it with me and Yumeng?

Afterwards, the director called me and Yumu to his office.

Yumeng was the first to ask: Dad, why are you doing this?

The director said: I have my reasons. You have to understand that no matter what I do, I will not harm you, it will be good for you.

I said: There's nothing wrong with joining the company early.

You Meng asked again: Then why don't you arrange me and Zhao Long to work together?

I laughed and said: Distance produces beauty.

The director frowned and said, "Xiao Zhao, don't talk nonsense!" The duty of the security department was originally to coordinate and manage the work of the chief's office.

You Meng blinked his eyes and pondered for a moment, and immediately changed into a smiling face: Thank you, Dad! This is the best, not to stay together every day and get tired of panicking, but also to meet often.