Deputy Director Xu's office was unexpectedly flooded by all kinds of people. He has made too many old friends, too many friends with the same bureaucracy, the spring breeze is proud, the icing on the cake is the icing on the cake, the bloody rain and bloody wind have nowhere to hide, his tall archway has become the last hope, the men are threatening to force the temptation to close the corner, and the women are crying and hanging the flowers, nothing more than to let him sacrifice his life to protect or simply collapse together to a white land is really clean and happy. Xu Tieying understands people's hearts too well, he listens to them, talks casually, makes trouble casually, as long as he doesn't kill him, he listens - he can only listen. He emptied his mind in the hustle and bustle, let his ethereal memories shuttle back and forth, checking his unpredictable and up-and-down luck, when and where did it go wrong to get to where it is today?

A point in time gradually emerged in the confusion, and it was completely clear. Xu Tieying accurately grabbed it, and suddenly realized, oh, from here.

Although many years have passed, the late autumn night in Beiping in the 37th year of the Republic of China is still vivid in front of me: in the quiet light curtain of the table lamp, the name on Nanjing's secret documents turned into a hammer and smashed on his head. Xu Tieying deliberately went to the confidential room, and the two iron doors firmly isolated Sun Mishu's book from the world, and he used the secret line to dial the Nanjing General Headquarters. Ye Xiufeng's voice was as cold as a dagger in encrypted transmission, and he said extremely sharply, the source is absolutely credible, Wang Puchen is the core member of the Iron-blooded National Salvation Association, Xiao Jiang alone. You don't have to worry about this matter, I have arranged manpower, and tomorrow it will be on Mao Renfeng's face, Mao Bureau Chang is killing dissidents in the military command, and he will clean up the thieves in his house, and within three days, Wang Puchen will definitely be relieved of Nanjing!

How did you answer? Before Ye Xiufeng's words fell, he grabbed it tightly, and his voice revealed the eagerness that he didn't even notice.

Don't, the bureau is long, then it's a stalemate! He unconsciously lowered his voice, as if he was in his heart, and said as if pleading, knock out the stationmaster of a class like the military commander, such a big beam, even if he can commit it with Mao Renfeng, and with the one who wants to take over the class, can he commit it? With so many clouds in the sky and the wind on the ground changing so fast, who can say for sure that it won't rain on this cloud?

Hearing the name of the prince, Ye Xiufeng groaned in the end.

What are your thoughts?

Wang Puchen is different from those stunned youths, sensible, clear-minded, and very humble to the old man and the party department. Xu Tieying made a decisive decision, and said in an accentuated tone, pull, he, get on, boat. What don't you need him to do, as long as he doesn't do anything, isn't this chess piece abolished?

There was a palpitating silence on the other side of the conversation.

Even Sun Chaozhong didn't need to clean it up. The person who took over the shift sent to the party department, why don't you use it, you have to use it "well"! The trouble caused by the Iron-Blooded Salvation Association will let the Iron-Blooded Salvation Association clean it up, and it is his iron-blooded Salvation Society's hands that are dirty. Whoever is more loyal to the party-state and is afraid of going to the Nanjing Special Military Court is not the party department and the Central Union.

Tell Chen Jiji about Wang Puchen's identity.

Hearing Xu Tieying's response, Ye Xiufeng's gloomy voice came from the other end of the telegram, if he is obedient, the party department will naturally not rush to kill him. If he refuses to comply, no one can save him!

Putting down the telegram, he realized that his back was already drenched in cold sweat, and his heart was full of anxiety, but he was not sure whether Wang Puchen would obey, if he was forced to go his own way, the jade would be burned, how would it end. Many years later, Xu Tieying only felt extremely ironic, what were she thinking at that time? He Xu Tieying's favor, worth 100,000 US dollars to Hou Juntang, 100,000 US dollars to Fang Mengao plus 20% of the shares of the black transaction, and 470,000 US dollars to Cui Zhongshi, never disappointed, never lightly, so he hurriedly gave Wang Puchen a penny and a voice? A military commander who smokes and pretends to be dead and loves to cough and is almost unfamiliar?

Regret is useless.

It's useless to bite a broken tooth.

In the 37th year of the Republic of China, Beiping disappeared, the party department was no longer the party department in Nanjing's carved beams and paintings, and the central unification was not the central unification with party members, Ye Xiufeng was downtrodden into an old helper who kowtowed everywhere and begged for some funds to run a newspaper, Chen inherited and retired and was not decently old, Mao Renfeng, ha, is it meat or bones that rots at this time? He Xu Tieying's stupidity has become a life-saving straw, Wang Puchen did not disappear in the Republic of China for thirty-seven years, he did not sink in the Republic of China forty-one years, stumbling all the way, fate can still give him a living archway, so in the bloody rain and bloody wind tall and majestic, it is already a death escape, no matter how much crying and scolding for help surround him, he can only be like a Buddha with his eyes closed, as if he is asleep and hangs his head. Lao Zhongtong saw that his medicine was useless, so he simply tore his face and pointed at him and scolded, Xu Tieying! You can also be regarded as a hero who participated in the Battle of Songhu! kneeling and licking Wang Puchen, who jumped out of the crack of the stone, lost the face of the party department and the face of the central unification! Anyway, Wang Puchen died of his wife, you cut that thing as soon as possible and change your name to Wang Xu's!

Bastard bastard! Xu Tieying was furious, grabbed the pen holder and smashed it on the old boy's head, and all kinds of pencils and pens were scattered all over the ground. The room full of people heard him shouting with great momentum, and that was me on him!

The entire corridor is silent.

Xiao Ma Hanshan pushed the door in, and without hesitation, he pointed to a few troublesome things and said, take them away. The action team behind immediately rushed up and gagged on the ground, and the five flowers were tied into pigs. Xiao Ma Hanshan's childishness is completely gone, and at this moment he is more like Sun Chaozhong in the 37th year of the Republic of China, without the slightest expression on his round face, and said with a glance, Deputy Director Xu has instructions to complete the iron case. Don't make people laugh at the intelligence service. The intermediary who brought someone to see Deputy Director Xu knew that something was wrong, so he got up and said as if asking for help, Deputy Director Xu ...... I, my ears are suppurating, I haven't heard anything! Xiao Ma Hanshan motioned to the action team to hold him, and said politely, please ask this department chief to supervise the case on the spot, so as not to wronged the old heroes of the Central Union.

Xu Tieying sat upright like a Buddha, and he didn't hear a sound.

The deputy director's office quickly fell silent, sunlight shining through the window, and countless lives or non-living beings were entangled in love and hate in the pillar of light, rolling dead and dead. Xiao Ma Hanshan stared at him, sighed, and became the innocent big child again, tilted his head and said very earnestly, Uncle, Chrysostom Yuyan is not so valuable, four lives! Rest assured, no one dares to spread this. You've changed it all since then.

Xu Tieying is not worried. The dog has to defend his master, biting a few lives to show loyalty, but he knows this master better, Wang Puchen wants a senior deputy director of the bureau to be completely obedient to the government, to control the position and the huge resources represented by the position, and to use it freely, as for being taken advantage of in words, it is not considered at all, and even a smile is not needed. He returned to the empty house physically and mentally exhausted, his wife is now playing cards all night and has not returned, his son has changed his name and re-entered the university after quitting drugs, his daughters have been married, and he is the only one who is no longer free and decent under the lonely lamp. Xu Tieying has a secret that he can't tell, after a battle of Songhu, flesh and blood organs are no longer sacred secrets, he had an epiphany about the fragility and absurdity of life, the roughness and ugliness of the human body, nothing more than decent skin wrapped in all kinds of flesh pieces that exude a foul smell. In the courtroom, hearing Fang Mengao's remembrance of the misfortune of his relatives who died in the August 13 Empty Disaster, a man in his thirties, actually wanted to cry, Xu Tieying twitched the corners of his mouth disdainfully, naïve. Xu Tieying, who was still young, has since lost his interest in flesh and body, and has turned tirelessly into the pursuit of more metaphysical and metaphysical thoughts such as literary characters, logic, people's hearts, and power schemes. Loyal to the country, filial piety to the family, and able to give birth to four children with two wives, Xu Tieying feels that he can be called a Mahatma, Gandhi just endured not to do it, but he endured it, and did it decently and satisfactorily in all parties, what kind of realm is this?

Everything is bleak. Xu Tieying grinded ink and pushed paper in the lonely night, wrote quietly under the lamp, and wrote back and forth, but the words could not be formed. He finally threw his pen and thought to himself, after all, he was not a saint, and he was rubbed by a dog, and he actually put it in his heart. All these years have passed the wind and waves, how to get old and old, this grievance can't stand it.

But—

A vicious voice echoed in the empty room, needles pierced in the ear canal, and the pain was in the heart: it was no one else's dog, it was Wang Puchen's dog.

Xu Tieying did not lose sleep this night. He quickly fell asleep, and then strangely returned to the thirty-seventh year of the Republic of China in a dream, no, maybe earlier, the blood was boiling and refilling the blood vessels, the skeletal muscles were crackling and plump, he was younger than the thirty-seventh year of the Republic of China, and sat down in front of the military commander on the opposite side with an absolutely crushing momentum, condescendingly, and handed him a list of absolute secrets. Everything is vague, like the solemn and clean office suite bedroom of the party headquarters, and like his private and comfortable bedroom in the office of the chief of the Beiping Police Investigation Bureau, but what Wang Puchen is sitting on is clearly the bed that is so clean that there are no wrinkles in the rest room of the stationmaster of Xishan Prison. The lamp was the lamp in the secret room where he interrogated Cui Zhongshi, shining from the top of his head, the white light pierced the absolute darkness, the black hair became more and more black, the smart and open forehead became more and more white, and the straight and straight nose bridge became more and more smooth, he saw that the light in those bottomless eyes was extinguished one by one, and finally the pitiful ashes were defeated, raised his head, and still insisted on calming down, and said, What does Chief Xu want me to do?

Don't do anything.

It was so close that he could smell Wang Puchen's tobacco-soaked body smell, and see the imperfections left on his skin by years of hard work, the vivid, pure solemnity and seduction of life.

Pu Chen, don't do anything.

They were so close that they were already ambiguous, close to lust. His body suddenly burst out of the evil stick or the unbridled lust that only a sage can have, destroying the world, regardless of it, he tried to touch the cheek that was not young with his fingers, but the moment the skin touched it, the nebula collapsed, time reversed, there was nothing 813, there was no battle of Songhu, the national fortune was clear, the life was peaceful, he was still the young and clean as a blank piece of paper, and he had to bounce up when he walked. He fiercely ripped off the party emblem on Wang Puchen's chest, which was so quiet that it looked like a funeral, threw it on the floor, and stepped on it.

This man is his. Peeling off the skin of the party-state, after experiencing the separation of many generations, the sky was pitiful, and finally found him in a dream. This dream is incomparably lustful and chaotic, compassionate and unbridled, all the details are alive, Pu Chen's body temperature is slightly lower than that of ordinary people, Pu Chen's wrists are more slender than they see, Pu Chen's waist is thinner than they see, Pu Chen's smell is more seductive than imagined, Pu Chen can't even imagine the tight and full muscles, Pu Chen is more terrifying and murderous than he knows - he chokes Xu Tieying's throat with one hand when the tide of entertainment is coming, and the sharp edge of the blade in his bottomless eyes is silent. Take it. Xu Tieying heard himself say eagerly, even if you take it, as long as it is useful. Pu Chen's fingers softened one by one, his eyes, which were as black as a cold night, gradually began to shine, and finally became as clear and clear as amber, and a real smile bloomed on his face that made Xu Tieying burst into tears, closing his eyes and enjoying the pleasure he gave. Xu Tieying's entire second half of his dream was soaked in wet tears, he didn't know why he was crying, obviously it was the ultimate joy, it was the ultimate madness, it was the ultimate warmth, why did he cry like a burning candle, dripping, and the next moment it was going to be ashes?

After Xu Tieying woke up, he found that he had dreamed of something, and he went crazy when he saw the mess he left in the bedding bedding. Xiao Ma Hanshan came to Xu's house early, talked and laughed with the helper in the kitchen to discuss the eight ways to eat the Beiping Jiaoquan, and studied with Mrs. Xu, who came back from yawning in the morning, whether hemorrhoids cream can restrain staying up late and dark circles, and got a coquettish "little killer" evaluation. They all heard the constant sound of water in the bathroom of the upstairs bedroom, only Xiao Ma Hanshan felt that something was wrong, my uncle has been washing for almost an hour, right? The corners of Mrs. Xu's mouth twitched, and she said disdainfully, people are always weird, so ignore him. I just got the American vitamins, ponies, you eat them in milk, ah!

Xiao Ma Hanshan was alert after all, and came up to knock on the door of Deputy Director Xu, knocked once, knocked twice, knocked twice, and after breakfast, and work, Mrs. Xu fell asleep by herself, and there was still a dead silence in Xu Tieying's door, only the sound of rushing water. Xiao Ma Hanshan was really anxious, he jumped up and kicked the door lock, but he saw that all the windows were open, the sea breeze blew the curtains and brand new sheets were flying, Xu Tieying was dressed rigorously, and his appearance was neat and tidy Standing in front of the window, he didn't know how many cigarettes in his hand. He quickly put on the chin that had fallen, and stammered, "Uncle, I'll pay you for the lock." Can you come by the window first? If you want to kill me or kill me, let's come over first, okay?

Wang Puchen received a telegram from Xiao Ma Hanshan in Mr. Jiang's office. Chao Zhong's hand holding the document was held in Pu Chen's arms, and he took the opportunity to pull it back smoothly. He saw the first surprise on Pu Chen's face, and then a suppressed smile, raised his head and said to him, pony's words. He said that Xu Tieying might kill himself.

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Ye Xiufeng (vicious): So I'm a vicious and poisonous male partner, right? Okay, good, I'll do all the bad things, and there's a hidden plot that I'll do!

Mao Renfeng (rolling his eyes): You also appeared on the camera, I will directly turn into scum, brother!

Chen Inheritance: ...... Well, I did quit.

Zhongtong Yuan and his people (desperately): Don't want it! Don't forget us on the shores of Xuanwu Lake in Nanjing!

Mrs. Xu: I don't care about the water bill this month! Don't care!

Wang Puchen: Lao Xu looked at me so strangely......

Secretary Ma: Uncle, you are so pitiful, I am the only one in this family who cares about your life and death!