I messed up the Siheyuan

Seeing Hu Dacheng speak so seriously, Chen Qiang, who has a tough personality, also panicked.

"That... Dacheng!..."

"Please show your brother the way!"

"You can't just let Wang Ping go like this, right?"

"If I did this, not to mention others, even my subordinates would report me."

"Hmm!..." Hu Dacheng, who was on the other side of the receiver, hesitated for a moment and said, "You must report Wang Ping's matter to the chief immediately.

I guess...

The leader will most likely scold you and ask you to release the person immediately.

As for the reason for releasing the person, the leader will not tell you a word.

As for the fact that someone reported this to the higher-ups...

Let them report it.”

"Hiss!" Chen Qiang took a breath and asked in surprise: "Dacheng, you mean...

Even if I am reported, the higher-ups won't deal with me?"

"Yes!" Hu Dacheng, who was on the other side of the receiver, responded with certainty: "Letting Wang Ping's arrest go by in a muddled way is the best way to deal with it at this stage."

This final answer made Chen Qiang stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

He coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Dacheng, thank you. I will call the commander now."

......

After hanging up the phone with Hu Dacheng, Chen Qiang hesitated for a while before hanging up the phone.

But I found that the line was busy.

After a long time, when the call was finally connected, before he could say anything, An Youdao's angry curses came from the receiver.

"Chen Qiang, you are quite free, aren't you?"

"If you have time, go run around the city twice."

"Oh my god!..."

"I'm so busy today, and you're still looking for trouble for me?"

"Listen..."

"Dacheng has just reported to me about Wang Ping's arrest."

"Just do as he says."

"Release Wang Ping immediately."

"As for whether someone will report you for this matter in the future, we'll talk about it later."

"Also, have you already taken away Wang Ping's gun?"

"Yes, Chief!" Chen Qiang replied, "This gun is now in the armory of our security department."

"Damn it!" An Youdao cursed, his tone full of anger, "That's my gun.

I temporarily lent it to that little bastard Wang Ping for self-defense.

You return the gun to me tomorrow."

Chen Qiang shuddered and immediately responded loudly: "Yes, Chief, I promise to complete the task."

When Chen Qiang heard that the gun in Wang Ping's hand actually belonged to An Youdao, he was really a little scared.

He has followed An Youdao for many years.

He knew very well who An Youdao was.

Let's not talk about other aspects...

When it comes to guns, he is absolutely obsessed with them.

Although An Youdao has a high rank and is a well-known leader in the headquarters, he has always maintained and cleaned his gun himself.

Others are not allowed to even touch it.

Moreover, after so many years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, An Youdao still maintains the habit of shooting targets every three days.

Chen Qiang didn’t know whether the guns of other senior generals had become mere decorations after such a long period of peace.

But An You's service gun is definitely not just for decoration.

That's a deadly weapon!

As a result, he now had to ask one of his subordinates to pay it.

Even if it wasn’t taken from An Youdao, that wouldn’t work!

Isn't this just touching the tiger's butt?

Thinking of this, Chen Qiang couldn't help but shiver!

Then, he rushed to the door of the office, opened it, and shouted hysterically to the outside: "Director Huang, hurry up!

Go to the armory and get that gun."

Secretary Huang walked out of another office with a confused look on his face.

"Chief, which gun is that?"

"Which other one could it be?" Chen Qiang shouted angrily, "It's Wang Ping's."

"Oh! Oh!...I...I'll go now!"

Officer Huang responded in a slightly panicked tone and ran hurriedly towards the armory.

It didn't take long for him to bring the gun to Chen Qiang's office.

After Officer Huang placed a large black star rifle in a holster and two magazines on the desk, Chen Qiang became stunned.

After a long moment, he came forward and pulled the gun out of its holster.

With just one glance, he recognized that this gun was indeed An Youdao's service gun.

There is a slight scratch on the handle of the gun.

It's not too obvious, and you can't see it at all if you don't look carefully.

This happened once when An Youdao took An Ran to the shooting range and An Ran accidentally bumped into him.

Just because of this small scar, An Youdao got very angry at his beloved daughter.

This was probably the first time that An Youdao got angry at An Ran since she grew up.

Therefore, almost everyone around An Youdao knew about this matter.

Seeing Chen Qiang staring at the gun, his face turned pale and blue, and Officer Huang asked carefully: "Chief, is there any problem with this gun?"

"The gun is fine, nothing wrong with it."

After Chen Qiang replied perfunctorily, he put the gun back into the holster, and then carefully put it into his drawer along with the two magazines.

Then he locked the drawer again.

“Well…” Officer Huang hesitated for a moment and said cautiously, “Chief, this gun needs to be sent back to the armory!

It seems that it is against the rules for you to lock yourself in your drawer like this."

Chen Qiang glared at Officer Huang fiercely.

There is some personal grudge in this glance.

If this kid hadn't been so nosy, would I have gotten into so much trouble?

Of course, Chen Qiang could only say these complaints in his heart.

Secretary Huang actually did nothing wrong.

It is normal to arrest people after receiving reports from the public.

Chen Qiang really couldn't say anything to blame.

But he was feeling aggrieved, so naturally his tone of voice was not very good.

"Alright! Alright!..." Chen Qiang waved his hands irritably, "The rules and regulations of the armory were set by me!

I don't know...

This gun is a special case and does not need to be kept in the gun vault."

Seeing that Chen Qiang looked like he was about to lose his temper, Director Huang didn't dare to say anything more.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he still asked weakly, "Chief, should we still try Wang Ping?"

"What the hell!" Chen Qiang said angrily, "Release him right now."

"Released?" Officer Huang looked at Chen Qiang in surprise.

"Yes!" Chen Qiang nodded heavily, "Release them, immediately!"

Secretary Huang was about to say something else when there was a knock on Chen Qiang's office door.

In fact, the door of Chen Qiang’s office has been open since just now.

Hearing the knock on the door, they both turned around and looked over.