Siheyuan: I am so good that I became a god of war

Cui Dake was so frightened that he trembled and almost sobered up. Just as he was about to run, he heard Ding Weidong's voice.

Cui Dake hurriedly ran out of the gate. He thought about running out, throwing the knife away and hiding... No, he was going to the canteen of the steel mill to sleep. He would just come back the next morning.

That way no one would know that it was Cui Dake who did it.

But as soon as he arrived at the hall, he ran into Yan Bugui who had just returned from the toilet.

Cui Dake looked again and saw a white figure chasing after him. In panic, Cui Dake hugged Yan Bugui and put the kitchen knife in his hand on Yan Bugui's neck.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here." Cui Dake yelled, "Don't come over here, or I will kill Yan Bugui. Listen to me..."

"Put down the knife and let the man go. I'm here to listen to you." Ding Weidong said coldly.

"No, no." Cui Dake was about to cry: "I was just drunk, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of opening Ding Qiunan's door. But I was just thinking about it... I didn't really do it. Please forgive me."

Yan Bugui is still in a daze, disoriented with the knife at his neck.

Logically, he had strangled someone to death before. He shouldn't be so cowardly, but the person who died that time was someone else. A skinny woman. She was no match for him at all.

It was different now. A strong young man was holding a knife to the old and frail Yan Bugui's neck. How could Yan Bugui not be confused?

You have to know that people like Yan Bugui who like to take advantage of others are definitely not courageous. If Yan Bugui had not just come out of the toilet, he must have urinated and defecated.

"No one is going to do anything to you. Put down the kitchen knife, let go of Yan Bugui, and go to the police station to turn yourself in." Ding Weidong said calmly.

"I, I, I..." Cui Dake was speechless. He knew he was in trouble. Even if he turned himself in, he would definitely be sentenced to several years in prison. He would be out of work when he got out. He would have to bear the name of a labor camp prisoner for the rest of his life.

As for marrying a wife, forget it. Even if you marry a rural widow, don't even think about marrying a young and beautiful one. Not to mention marrying Ding Qiunan.

Judging from the current situation, Ding Qiunan is the woman that Cui Dake will never get in his life.

When Cui Dake thought of this, he became excited and couldn't control the strength in his hands. He cut a bloody mark on Yan Bugui's neck.

"You...you...ah, don't kill me!" Yan Bugui howled like a ghost.

At this time, the onlookers hid far away. Even Yan Bugui's wife Yang Yuzhen was screaming and wiping tears from a distance.

"Don't move! Or I'll kill you!" Cui Dake was also panicking. He didn't know what to do now.

At this moment, Ding Weidong quickly pulled out his gun. Before Cui Dake could react, gunshots rang out.

The shot hit Cui Dake's forehead squarely. Due to the close distance, the shot directly flipped Cui Dake's crown.

Cui Dake's brain and blood splattered all over Yan Bugui's head and face. It looked like tofu pudding with chili oil.

Yan Bugui stood there blankly. When Cui Dake fell to the ground with his limbs twitching, Yan Bugui burped, like the sound of a chicken dying, and collapsed to the ground.

"Shazhu, move Yan Bugui away." Ding Weidong put his gun back into its holster: "Yan Jiekuang, hurry to the police station... No need."

A public security officer came in with a few militiamen. They heard gunshots while on patrol. They had to rush over. Seeing the situation, they sent a militiaman to the police station.

Sha Zhu walked over carelessly, carried Yan Bugui to the front yard and put him down. Only then did he take a closer look at the white and red on Yan Bugui's face.

"Thank you, Shazhu." Yang Yuzhen hurried forward and wiped the things off Yan Bugui's face and head with a rag.

I used a towel to wash it again and again. Only then did Yan Bugui wake up. His face was full of fear, and his eyes looked strange when he looked at people.

Soon, many people came to the police station. By the time everything was done, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Cui Dake's ** was taken away by the police. The police station found several people here to take statements. Of course, Yan Bugui, who looked like a quail hit by a thunderstorm, was also indispensable.

In addition, Ding Qiunan also had to give a statement, and the door bolt of her house was also checked.

Ding Weidong returned to the room and saw Li Qingyu waiting in the living room. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Qingyu, what are you doing here instead of sleeping?"

"Brother Dong, I'm worried about you. Someone was just trapped... in the aisle... What are we going to do next? Sigh." Li Qingyu said with a sigh.

"What's the big deal? He deserved to die." Ding Weidong said with a smile: "Go to bed quickly, or take a day off tomorrow..."

"No, I'll be deducted for taking leave." Li Qingyu hurriedly got up and went back to the bedroom. Ding Weidong lay on the kang, checking the reward for torturing birds.

When Ding Weidong was dealing with Cui Dake, the system prompted Ding Weidong that his telekinesis had been upgraded to a higher level. At this moment, Ding Weidong said to himself, "System, expand the data panel 0..."

A light curtain appeared in front of Ding Weidong.

"Host Ding Weidong, physical fitness 10 (normal people's physical fitness is 1)"

"Strength 2000 kg (normal strength 125 kg)" "Spirit 60 (normal 1)"

"Speed ​​44 meters per second (normal speed is 11 meters per second), telekinesis level "

"Skills, mastery of Bajiquan, god-level medical skills"

"Level 4 forging, level 5 fitter, proficient in fishing, proficient in carpentry, proficient in calligraphy and painting"

"Tsk tsk, my mental power has increased a lot." Ding Weidong murmured to himself: "Fortunately, my body is strong enough. Otherwise, I really can't withstand such a strong mental power."

Ding Weidong had a feeling that he could control every muscle fiber in his body with his powerful mental strength.

"If my mental strength continues to grow, I might be able to control my body's metabolism and the secretion of various hormones." Ding Weidong thought secretly: "In this way, immortality may not be a dream in the future!"

"Now my martial arts realm has definitely reached the level of being indestructible against gods."

Ding Weidong's cultivation was entirely due to his strong mental power and strong body. With such a strong mental power, he was fine even after a sleepless night.

He sat on the kang and comprehended the use of the spatial force that emerged in his mind. Because his mental power was strong enough, he now had a clear understanding of the spatial force that he had been able to use vaguely when his telekinesis reached level five.

"Before, I used it purely by imitating subconsciously. Now I have clearly mastered how to use it." Ding Weidong murmured, "But I only understand it in my heart, but I can't express it in words."

The next morning, Ding Weidong did not delay at all and was still ready to go to the factory at 7:30. There was more work to do at the factory today, and the five people from Dingjiazhuang were also coming.

Just as he opened the car door and let Li Qingyu and Xiao Yuer get in, he saw Ding Qiunan coming over. Ding Qiunan was pushing a bicycle, needless to say, he was also going to work.

"Chief Ding, thank you so much. If it weren't for you last night..." Ding Qiunan didn't dare to think any further.

"As a public security officer, this is what I should do." Ding Weidong raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't need to thank me. It's like you cured a worker, and he doesn't need to thank you either."

"Because that's your job, the state pays you a salary. I also get a salary from the state. As a public security officer, this is my duty."

"Calm yourself down and go to work."

Ding Qiunan's face was slightly pale, and there was panic in his eyes. After hearing what Ding Weidong said, he could only nod: "Yeah, I'll go to work now."

Ding Qiunan decided to let her mother come over to accompany her these few days. Of course, she couldn't hide back home, because that would only make her more and more timid. Do you still want the house here?

"Wait a minute, your father is also a doctor, right? Where does he work now?" Ding Weidong asked.

"He... stayed at home for some reason and only had ten yuan a month for living expenses." Ding Qiunan said with difficulty: "He used to be a professor at the medical school..."

"Well, don't go to work. Go home and bring your father to the old machinery factory to see me." Ding Weidong said after a moment's silence: "I have a job for him. I wonder if he needs it..."

"Yes, yes. Definitely." Ding Qiunan said excitedly, "I'll go home to find him now." Ding Weidong shook his head, turned around, got in the car and started it.

"Xiao Yu'er, it's such a short distance, and you still want to take a car." Ding Weidong said with a smile while driving: "Are you not going to use your legs?"

"Brother... you look so cool when you ride in a car." Xiao Yu'er was already lying on the back seat. Li Qingyu was sitting in the passenger seat.

Such a big thing happened last night, but Xiaoyuer was not awakened.

"Yes, then you should study hard and be more impressive than me." Ding Weidong said with a smile: "Okay, okay. We are here."

The car stopped in front of the supply and marketing cooperative. Ding Weidong got out, opened the door, and carried Xiao Yuer down.

"Brother, take me for a ride tonight." Xiao Yuer reminded him. But before Ding Weidong could answer, Li Qingyu grabbed him by the collar and took him away.

The supply and marketing cooperative had just opened at this time. Shao Wenjian came over on his bicycle and saw Li Qingyu getting off the off-road vehicle.

"Li Qingyu, you're still taking a car when it's so close..." Shao Wenjian said. Shao Wenjian's words were full of sourness at this moment.

"What does it have to do with you?" Li Qingyu said calmly, "We are just colleagues who are not very familiar with each other. You are meddling in other people's business."

Li Qingyu pulled Xiao Yuer into her counter, causing Shao Wenjian to grit his teeth and blush. His face was as red as a monkey's butt.

"Xiao Shao, some things can't be forced." Sister Wen said, "You also know who Section Chief Ding is. You don't stand a chance."

"This...this..." Shao Wenjian was speechless.

Shao Wenjian knew Ding Weidong's identity, and he also knew that Ding Weidong's monthly income was only over 200 yuan, which he could not compare with. As for his appearance, he was even worse.