Teacher He of the Siheyuan

The police officer outside the house was a young man in his early thirties with a slim figure and a somewhat honest smile.

It has been five or six years since he was transferred to the courtyard, and he should have had the experience already, otherwise, Director Yuan would not have arranged for him to accompany He Daqing to visit the detained suspects.

At this time, I heard the quarrel in the room, and suddenly felt a little pain in my stomach. I wanted to smoke a Xiangshan brand cigarette to relieve my fatigue, so I took the cigarette with my left hand, knocked on the door with my right hand and shouted, "Director He, I feel a little anxious to go to the toilet, so I will go first." I won't be with you anymore"

He Daqing immediately replied through the door, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, little comrade."

Sun Fugui, who was tied to the stool, looked at this scene and somehow felt something was wrong, and said nervously, "He Daqing, don't come here indiscriminately, but I am protected by the JC Bureau, and I am the chief of the security department of the rolling mill. , is a cadre, there are really people above me.”

It was He Daqing's sudden arrival and the inexplicable flustered sneer on his face that made people feel uncertain, so Sun Fugui wanted to show his identity to cheer him up!
"Hehe, you want to wait for Li Xueqin to get you?" He Daqing glanced contemptuously at Sun Fugui, who was panicked, and sneered, "I'll tell you a secret. He's busy drinking with Widow Tang, so he doesn't have time to take care of you, but he let me Brought you a copy to continue"

Speaking of which, He Daqing took out the personnel notice with the steel seal of Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant, and Sun Fugui looked at it intently with a glimmer of hope, and the words about dismissing Sun Fugui were impressive.

"No, no, Director Li wouldn't treat me like this."

"Hehe, there is no bottom line for a person who overthrows the old leader by any means for the sake of his superiors." He Daqing squatted down and patted Sun Fugui's old face, laughing!

At this moment, Sun Fugui's strong posture collapsed, his legs sitting cross-legged could no longer support the weight of his body, and he fell backwards.

Together with the stool and Xu Damao at the other end of the stool, they fell backwards on the cold concrete floor, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"cough cough"

Xu Damao, who fell to the ground, coughed, and the first thing he did was not to trouble Sun Fugui, but to ask He Daqing's forgiveness, imagining going out from the JC Bureau and continuing to live his life!

After all, if she is really going to be imprisoned, she won't be able to wash her hair at Red Romance in the future.

This is his last hobby!

Now Xu Damao's tears and snot came down, "Uncle He, you are my uncle, you and my father have been friends for so many years, you can't just leave it alone, I beg you, please say something nice to Director Yuan for me "

"You are a good man, right, I beg you Uncle He"

"Da Mao, Da Mao, tell me that your uncle also watched you grow up. Why are you so reluctant to write a report letter to the factory? Could it be that my He family has something to do to you?" He Daqing and Dao Xu Damao on the ground stood on the same level.

Gently stroked the top of Xu Damao's head with one hand, and asked softly with the other.

The tone was low and ordinary, as if he was chatting with his neighbor's nephew!

Xu Damao desperately shook his head to admit his mistake and said, "Uncle He, if I was wrong, please forgive me this time, really, just this time, Zhuzi and I are half brothers. From now on, he will be the older brother and I will be the younger brother."

"Snapped"

He Daqing sighed and slapped it down, and it landed firmly on top of Xu Damao's head!

"what"

The person calling was not Xu Damao but Sun Fugui at the other end of the stool.

Sun Fugui, who originally wanted to pretend to be dead, suddenly felt as if a red-hot hammer had hit his head, and he couldn't keep pretending and screamed out!

"Snapped"

He Daqing didn't stop and slapped Xu Damao's face again, and the strange thing happened again, a bright red slap print suddenly appeared on Sun Fugui's left face!
Sun Fugui felt his internal organs were on fire, and there was a scarlet liquid gushing up from his numb mouth!

A piece of blood in the mouth mixed with the fallen teeth flowed all over the floor!
"This, this, this..."

Xu Damao was almost stunned. At this moment, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't figure out what was going on with the strange scene in front of him.

Obviously He Daqing was the one who beat him, how could Sun Fugui suddenly vomit blood and even spit out his teeth.

"This is, is there a ghost?"

Ha ha.

Chinese ancient boxing method, fighting cattle across mountains!

The last time He Daqing used Geshan to beat cattle was when he beat Cui Dake in Nantai Commune. At that time, he could beat a man in his prime to the brink of death through a wall. Now it has been so long. Has been perfected by He Daqing.

Where to fight!

"There are no ghosts, Da Mao, your eyes are blurred." He Daqing explained calmly, "By the way, you must be thirsty after being locked up for so long. Uncle He has nothing to help you, so I'll pour you a glass of water." Bar"

He Daqing turned around and went to the table to pour a glass of water. Although Xu Damao was a little confused, he was not a fool, and subconsciously wanted to refuse to drink water.

"Farewell, Uncle He, I'm not thirsty at all." Xu Damao said while thinking about getting away from He Daqing.

It's just that the other person was bound by the stool and couldn't move at all, so he could only watch He Daqing approaching him step by step.

There is a wordless fear flooding in my heart!

He Daqing smiled and pinched the chin of his good nephew Xu Damao, so that he couldn't shut up, "Don't be polite to your Uncle He. From now on, you must take good care of yourself in the house, reform yourself, Brother Xu and your stepmother are still waiting for you to come out and give me a lesson." What about their old age?"

"I heard that all the people locked inside are men, and there are no women. Uncle is afraid that you won't be able to bear the loneliness when you go in, and you won't be able to lose face, so I'd like to help you."

Without waiting for Xu Damao's answer, He Daqing poured a full cup of Qingniu energy drink, tiger penis wine and Erguotou into one super invincible Erguotou.

"Cough...cough..."

The slightly icy taste and slightly sweet taste did not bring a good user experience to Xu Damao.

When Xu Damao let go of He Daqing's hand, he coughed violently, trying to spit out the water that he drank, which he didn't know was poison, but no matter how much he coughed, it was in vain, the "water" had already entered his body inside.

He Daqing smiled and left the detention room, and also left the JC Bureau!

Because he already knew what would happen later!
The former second uncle of Qingniu Functional Beverage, one top two bangs, just drank a bowl in the back kitchen, dared to recite quotations and backflips in front of Li Xueqin and other leaders, and ended up overturning himself Went to sweep the street.

After drinking it, the degree of death is beyond imagination!

Tiger penis wine is even more precious. He Daqing only bought ten catties of wine in Baoping Lane, but when he wanted to buy it later, the store was closed. Fortunately, there was no seal, probably to avoid the limelight.

The effect was equally astonishing. Last time, under He Daqing's calculations, Xu Jungong only drank less than half a tael and took down Jia Zhang, a generation of ruthless people in the courtyard, and became a famous old widow harvester!

With a little Erguotou for decoration, the power is probably heavenly, hey, Xu Damao is blessed tonight.

No, Sun Fugui should be blessed!

I don't know if they can stand it!