Looking at He Ping'an's back, the confused Li Huaide could only muster up the courage to walk in. He was not worried that He Ping'an would harm him, after all, he was still useful! However, with his current status, who would rush to see him?

"Yufang? What's wrong with you...?" Li Huaide opened the door and looked at the familiar beauty in front of him, and spoke in surprise.

Li Huaide's wife said with a stern face:

"What, I can't come?"

Li Huaide came back to his senses, stepped forward quickly, hugged his lover, and said excitedly: "No! I just, just..."

"Get out of the way, it stinks!" After all, they have been married for many years. Although Li Huaide's wife complained, she had no intention of avoiding Li Huaide at all.

"Okay, there's hot water in the room, go wash up first. And throw away these clothes quickly, they're unlucky!"

"well!"

Holding the new clothes prepared by his lover, and watching his lover who was worried that the food would get cold and not taste good, so she considerately put the food away. Li Huaide's thoughts drifted back to the scene when he first met He Ping'an. At that time, the two were of similar ranks, both were directors!

Brother He, you are awesome! I, Li Huaide, am impressed!

On the other side, looking at He Yuzhu who was hesitant to speak, He Pingan smiled and said:

"Why, you don't understand?"

He Yuzhu scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"Well! Although Li Huaide has a good relationship with you and often takes care of me, I always feel that he is not a good person!"

"He has a good relationship with you because of your position; he takes care of me, too! Moreover, his character...? Hong Kong and Kowloon are so important, you will leave it to him, right?"

In response to He Yuzhu's complaint, He Pingan smiled:

"It's not easy for you to think of these things. It seems that you have really grown up! But Zhuzi, you have to remember: people can be divided into good and evil; you can also look at likes and dislikes when choosing friends; but when choosing subordinates, you can only talk about the pros and cons!"

"Those who are useful, capable of doing things, and willing to do things are good subordinates; otherwise, they are trash. No matter how good their character is, they must be discarded!"

"This? Isn't my uncle too..." Listening to He Ping'an's words, He Yuzhu thought of the scene of being fought against that day and shuddered subconsciously.

He Pingan looked at the cautious He Yuzhu and secretly cursed Qin Huairu for not doing his job. However, since things had come to this, he could only patiently persuade him:

"Zhu Zi, it's the same here! Apart from some special institutions, have you ever seen a factory hire disabled people? It's just like when you cook. For the same vegetables, there are good ones and no one will use the rotten ones!"

After hearing this, He Yuzhu fell into deep thought. After a while, he said weakly:

"Uncle, when I cook, I usually use the rotten ones first and save the good ones. This way I can avoid waste!"

He Ping'an's face froze. He originally thought that his nephew had made progress, but what a guy! After holding it in for so long, he ended up with this!

"roll!"

"Hehe... Uncle, don't be angry. I'll use the good ones next time!"

In Hong Kong and Kowloon, the situation was tense. After He Pingan simply washed up, he casually told Li Huaide a few words and left in a hurry. As for He Yuzhu, he had already gone to Lou's house!

At the Peak, the Fok family, and the study, He Pingan was asking Mr. Fok about the situation in Hong Kong and Kowloon. After learning that no one was injured, he finally felt relieved. Before coming here, he had signed a military order!

"Mr. Huo, I would like to borrow the Huo family's mansion to hold a cocktail party. I wonder if Mr. Huo agrees?"

When Mr. Huo heard He Ping'an's request, he started to take care of it without hesitation.

In the evening, leaders of the Hong Kong and Kowloon governments, chambers of commerce, community groups, and leftists arrived at the scene.

"It is not the yellow monkey's turn to make the decisions in our British Empire!"

He Ping'an was reminiscing about the past with Pete when he heard a white officer in military uniform speaking nonsense in the crowd.

Seeing He Ping'an's eyes on the officer, Peter quietly introduced the identity of the visitor:

"This man is called Bull, and he is currently the commander of the British garrison in Hong Kong. However, the most amazing thing is that this man has a connection with you."

Peter wanted to keep it a secret, but Ping An refused to cooperate, so he could only complain:

"He, you will lose me as a friend if you do this! That Bull escaped death at your hands. He often boasted that even the devil's army could not defeat him!"

He Pingan didn't believe what Pete said. His troops never left anyone alive in Korea, except for those who surrendered quickly and were too late to be killed.

In fact, if Pete had not surrendered early, he would have returned to God's arms!

"Let's go and take a look!" He Ping'an said this and strode towards the arrogant white officer.

"Pete said that you often boasted that even the devil's army couldn't defeat you in North Korea. Is that true?"

Since they were destined to be enemies, He Ping'an didn't show any courtesy and didn't even offer the most basic greetings.

The officer named Bull was enjoying the flattery of the crowd, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to interrupt him, and it was a yellow man. He immediately prepared to teach He Pingan a lesson.

But when he turned around and saw He Ping'an's face clearly, he backed away again and again until he bumped into the crowd behind him and fell down. How embarrassing!

"It seems like you really know me! I don't remember any of my troops leaving anyone alive. Can you tell me how you survived?"

He Pingan continued to approach and asked in a cold voice.

Bull did run into He Ping'an's troops that year, but he was lucky because his heart was located to the right of an average person's, so he survived the bayonet attack. This became his bragging point.

Seeing that Bull was slow to answer, He Pingan lost interest. He half squatted down, stared at Bull for a moment, and suddenly smiled brightly:

"So do you want to die now? I can help you do that!"

"You, you..." Bull looked at He Ping'an in fear and didn't dare to speak. He knew that He Ping'an could really send him to see God.

"Heh...coward! If you don't want to die, just stay still! I'm not a kindergarten teacher. I'm not in the mood to play house with you guys!"

With He Ping'an's intimidation, Bull became much more honest. He ignored the strange looks from others and hid in a corner, not daring to say a word.

This scene made everyone present curious about He Ping'an. They began to inquire about He Ping'an's identity in a low voice. The brave ones even ran up to He Ping'an to test him.

He Ping'an ignored all of this. He had other missions to complete and had no time to deal with these people.

Lei Luo also witnessed this scene. He did not expect that the usually majestic commander of the garrison would be so scared by He Ping'an that he ran into the corner and dared not speak.

Mr. He’s thigh is the thickest, he must not let go!

After a while, Mr. Huo walked up to He Ping'an and reminded him quietly:

"Mr. He, everyone is here!"

"Thank you, Mr. Huo!" He Ping'an expressed his gratitude with a smile, and then walked to the top of the stairs:

"Today, I have entrusted Mr. Huo to call everyone here for one thing: stability!"

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