His surroundings felt strange - the telegram calling him back was urgent, and he couldn't figure out what happened. He quickly settled all his affairs in Foshan early the next morning, and took the return patrol before noon. The boat set off, and there was no delay all the way. For lunch, he ate military rations on the patrol boat. He hurried for forty or fifty miles to get back to the big world before dark. If he hadn't gotten off the boat at the big world dock, , a stone's throw away from the office. He wanted to change his clothes before going. He was afraid that he would have to drive straight to Guangzhou Prefecture. Why is it that now that I have rushed to the city to contact you, you are not in a hurry and want me to come back tomorrow? You thought I came back late, but you sent an urgent bid yesterday! If it wasn't urgent, why would you send an urgent message? Do you, Mr. Liu, have any objections to me?
The surrounding people were full of thoughts and were in a bad mood. They didn't give the "rewards" to the two seconded guards as expected, and went into their own "Zhou Family Fort" with a cold face.
"What's going on these days?" Zhou Zhou, who was about to sign the write-off documents for the two guards, asked the secretary next week as usual.
"It's nothing serious." Secretary Zhou paused, brewing some emotions, and said, "It's just that yesterday, a veteran whose name I haven't heard before, lost his temper when he didn't see you, the leader, and even grabbed a few documents from the document basket. .”
The pens signing all around suddenly stopped, and their arms hung in the air for more than ten seconds, shaking uncontrollably.
"Yesterday?" People around looked up at Secretary Zhou coldly: "What time did it happen yesterday?"
Secretary Zhou, who was already being coy, finally managed to squeeze out a few tears and responded: "More than two o'clock, less than three o'clock."
The corner of Zhou's mouth twitched, and the ink-storage signature pen with a brass shell from the old time and space in his hand was squeezed so hard that it wanted to deform.
Bang, he threw aside the beloved pens around him and stopped signing them. He was afraid that he would have to borrow them again.
He took a deep breath, walked to the chair at the big desk in the foyer, sat down, and then slowly exhaled. "Tell me what's going on!"
The tone was a bit strong, and she seemed to be a little angry just now, but Secretary Zhou felt proud, thinking that this was the evil anger caused by the people who heard that she was humiliated by an unknown elder. Now that she heard the chief's questions, she immediately deleted what she wanted to add and "narrated" what happened yesterday. According to her statement, it is simply a scoundrel with no known origin who is destroying the majesty of the Nanyang Company. Anyone who listens to it will think that this guy who calls himself a veteran should chop off his hand that snatched the official documents to show repentance and reflect on it. Mouse Tail Juice .
After listening to everyone around me, my heart felt cold, and half of my body was numb. He took another breath, breathed it out, and then straightened his expression.
File basket?
Looking around, I saw a bamboo frame lined with cloth on the back left. There was a rattan cover on the frame, and there were several heavy books on the cover.
"Is it this basket?" Zhou asked Secretary Zhou, pointing at what he thought was a wastebasket.
"Looking back to the chief, this is it. To prevent anyone from robbing it again, I specially added some weights to hold it down."
You are so awesome! ! !
He wanted to see with his own hands what deadly thing was in that basket, but he found that he seemed to have a coordination problem and could not stand up.
"I'm not paralyzed!" The people around me roared in their hearts. He took his hands off his knees and put them on the table - fortunately, at least he wasn't paralyzed. Raise your foot and stamp it? The thighs can be lifted up by force, but the calf muscles are a bit stiff, and the soles of the feet feel like thousands of silver needles are pricking them when they fall to the ground - it doesn't look like hemiplegia.
After calming down his emotions, he ordered: "Then take them all out. What do you have?"
"That's a lot. The chief just came to Guangzhou. He met with the mayor on the second day and went to Danzhou for inspection on the third day. You told me to keep whatever I had. You were so accurate. On the fifth day, people kept coming. Come and find me. Some people just leave a business card. Some people leave a message, saying that I’ll meet you when you’re free. I’ll remember it all. Some people leave a thick bundle of documents, each of them saying It’s very important, but I saw there was nothing on the seal, so I just kept it.”
Secretary Zhou said as he took out the things in the document basket. You have to say that she didn't do any work, but she collected them all very well. She even remembered to take a piece of paper to write down the messages. You have to say she did her job...
"Didn't I come back from Danzhou about ten days ago? Why didn't you show it to me at that time?" He was holding a "Briefly Development Plan of Myanmar Ren'anqiang Crude Oil Development" from 17 days ago, his hands were shaking thickly. The envelope clattered.
Before he came to Guangzhou, he had not expected that many elders would come to visit and promote his plans or intentions to "mix things up", so he specifically asked his secretary to record all these materials and messages for him to read when he came back. Yes - even if these memos are just a pile of rubbish, they still have to show "attention".
"That day you got off the boat from the Great World and came back by carriage. You went to bed without taking a shower. Before you went to bed, you informed me that you had an appointment with Mayor Liu the next morning. These are not official documents and they are not marked as confidential or urgent. How can you have time to look at these things?"
Then I thank you!
But that's not right. If you had never seen the private messages or memos sent by other elders, the people around you should have become suspicious. Since these things are treated differently, then...
After carefully looking around, I didn't pay much attention to Secretary Zhou's various trinkets before. I already had a feeling of dissatisfaction in my heart. There was something wrong with everything I saw, but I couldn't pinpoint what was wrong. Otherwise, cheat?
"The new gadgets on me are good, very good." The surrounding people made a pleasant expression and suddenly praised.
Secretary Zhou was so suddenly deceived that he subconsciously pressed his chest - did he find out? Is it the special steel ring from store No. 82, or this gold chain cat eye necklace? No, as for the necklace, the chief shouldn’t be able to see it! That must be Wen*. Could this thing really be a match? The chief really likes it?
"Okay, go and call Xiao Xu and Xiao Du in. I'll sign the receipt for them here."
"Okay, Chief." Secretary Zhou dragged his voice deliberately and turned around with a charming look.
"Hello, Chief!" Xiao Xu and Xiao Du had just placed their luggage in the back hall when they heard Secretary Zhou calling and rushed over immediately.
"Well, your acknowledgment slip has been signed." There were slips in hands around them, and they were about to hand them over. Xiao Xu and Xiao Du happened to step forward and reach out to take them. Surrounding him suddenly pulled back the list, put it on the desk, pressed it, raised his chin, and said to the two National Army soldiers: "My order: Arrest Secretary Zhou!"
The three people around him were stunned at the same time, but after all, the two national soldiers were well-trained and quickly reacted. They turned around and turned into a big grappler. They didn't care about the beauty and beauty. They had one arm for each person and a crutch for each person. They quickly grabbed the opponent. Secretary Zhou was pressed to the ground.
Xiao Xu pulled Secretary Zhou's left arm back, and Secretary Zhou yelled in pain. Xiao Du took the opportunity to free up a hand to take over the painful and trembling left arm, and pressed it crosswise on Secretary Zhou's On her back, he pressed her waist with his left knee, controlling Secretary Zhou alone. Xiao Xu took the opportunity to straighten up and took the rope for packing luggage from his belt. He first tied Secretary Zhou's feet, which were kicking all over the floor, and then pulled the end of the rope and tied up his hands.
The two quickly subdued Secretary Zhou. After completing the binding and control, Xiao Du stood up and saluted: "Report to the chief! He has been controlled!"
He took another big breath, raised his head and blew it out towards the ceiling, finally clearing up his thoughts. "Thank you! But please help me a little longer and be a correspondent."
"Promise to complete the mission!" The two responded in unison.
Secretary Zhou was stunned by the sudden attack at first, and then her arms were pulled and her hands and feet were tied up. Her mind was still confused. When she was talking to two guards around her, she just came to her senses - this... Just tied up?
For a moment, the original experiences from the old year came back to me, and I was so frightened that my nose and tears welled up.
"Chief, please have mercy! Chief! Chief, please have mercy! I am wrong! I am wrong!"
The people around her ignored her and thought she was noisy.
"Gag her mouth first!"
"Yes! Chief!" Xiao Du responded and walked to Secretary Zhou who was lying on the ground. Everyone thought that he would stuff her mouth with some kind of cloth or socks, after all, it was like this in movies and TV shows, but Xiao Du skillfully took out a hard pear-shaped object from his hip pocket and held it in his hand. The secretary pinched his jaw and took advantage of the pain to open his mouth and quickly stuffed it in. Secretary Zhou's mouth was stuffed full of this hard thing, and he could only make whining noises from his nasal cavity, and could no longer speak.
"What is this?" The people around asked, fearing that this thing was some kind of dangerous item.
Xiao Xu turned his head and looked at it, and took one out and gave it to the surrounding people, saying: "This is Cao Cao No. 7 emergency dry food. When the special operations team came to communicate, they said it would be better to cut this thing into a pear shape and carry it with you at ordinary times. If you catch When a prisoner is captured and needs to be silenced, it is more useful than finding other tools temporarily. When our company is resting, we just use knives to cut this thing. Basically, we have one per person. I heard that our company commander also gives the general rear command a blow. Let’s go through the report and see if we can make future emergency military rations look like this, so we can save the effort of cutting them.”
"It's interesting." He just looked around and didn't go into details. He wasn't in the mood.
Secretary Zhou knew that he had nothing to say, so he could only lie on his side on the ground, crying and sobbing while trying his best to kowtow, and a slight trace of compassion ignited in the hearts of those around him. But when he just read it together and wanted to stand up and say something, he found that his calves still had no strength and could not stand up. The pity that had just been ignited disappeared with the wind. I no longer cared about the rhetoric of "We don't want to do this", so I just ignored it.
