Before Mr. Chen opened the door, he heard Jin Qing's voice from behind: "Wait a minute."
Mr. Chen sighed. He is such a good boy. He is unwilling to leave at this time.
Although he was moved in his heart, Mr. Chen continued: "Girl Jin, you are still young and cannot be implicated by an old man like me. You must make good contributions to the country in the future."
Before Mr. Chen finished speaking, Jin Qing stuffed a large basin into his hand.
Mr. Chen looked down and saw a large basin full of chewed pig bones.
Maybe he was a little excited before, but when he was stimulated by the scene in front of him, Mr. Chen's words stopped abruptly.
He looked at the pot of pig bones in his hand in confusion: What are you doing?
Jin Qing yawned as she sent the basin in her hand out, and told Mr. Chen, "Throw it out for me." This saved her from having to open the door.
Seeing Jin Qing's lazy look, Mr. Chen stood at the door holding a basin and grinned: ""I am your father? You are treating me like this.
In just a moment, all the emotion I felt just now disappeared.
After walking out of the door with the basin, the guard outside the door quickly took the iron basin from Mr. Chen's hand: "Commander, give it to me quickly, this is not what you should do!"
There is no harm without comparison. Mr. Chen looked gently at the back of his guard who was carrying a basin and leaving in a hurry: Why didn't he realize that his subordinate was so considerate before? He was really good at everything, but his ability was not very good.
Incompetent security guard: ""I just need to serve you too much!
Then, Mr. Chen turned his hands behind his back and said to Xiaoping who was standing on the other side of the gate: "Take good care of Girl Jin!"
Xiaoping saluted Mr. Chen: "Please rest assured, chief, and promise to complete the task."
Now the situation at Xiaoxing's side has stabilized, and there are professional medical staff taking care of him on weekdays. He only needs to go there twice a day, and most of the time he spends helping Jin Qing.
Therefore, Xiaoping had no objections to Mr. Chen's arrangement and readily agreed.
Hearing Xiaoping's words, Mr. Chen sighed: "It won't be long before something big happens here. If you feel something is wrong, you can take Jin Yatou away at any time. You can knock her out if necessary. Don't Let her use any weapon!"
Mr. Chen knew the power of Jin Qing's weapons. What he was most afraid of now was that Jin Qing would act on his own initiative.
When a box of wooden balls was thrown out, there would be no one left in his camp, and they would probably all be able to squeeze out the ancient tombs.
After hearing Mr. Chen finish what he said, Xiaoping's face, which was still smiling, suddenly became distorted.
What kind of hatred is this? He has seen Jin Qing tearing up a pig with his bare hands. He asked him to knock Jin Qing unconscious. Didn't he make it clear that he would cut off his own arm?
After finishing what he wanted to say, Mr. Chen let out a heavy breath and walked silently to his office. There was not much time left for him, and he still had some things to arrange.
After explaining everything at hand, Mr. Chen lit up a cigarette and sat at his desk, smoking slowly, quietly waiting for the arrival of those people.
As the night passed, the ground around Mr. Chen was covered with cigarette butts, but there was still no trace of those people.
He stood up anxiously. This feeling of waiting for death was even more uncomfortable than being pushed against him by a wooden barn.
Teacher Chen pulled his neck and shouted: "Is there still no movement at the gate?" He couldn't wait any longer.
The guard put his head in after hearing this: "Chief, there is no movement at all!"
The chief didn't know what was going on. He didn't sleep all night last night. From five o'clock this morning to now, every few minutes, the chief would ask him if there was any movement at the gate.
The guard was a little strange, why did he think the chief was waiting for someone.
But who would make the chief wait so anxiously?
Hearing that there was no movement outside the gate, Mr. Chen scratched his hair angrily: Something is wrong. Based on his understanding of those two people, their revenge never happened overnight. How could there be no movement until now?
Then, Mr. Chen laughed at himself, he must be the first one to seek death in such a hurry.
Mr. Chen sat in the room until noon when he heard the investigation squad leader running in anxiously from outside: "Chief, it's bad, something happened."
After hearing the words of the reconnaissance squad leader, Mr. Chen let out a long breath: Finally here.
Commander Chen stood up slowly, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles on his general uniform, and then raised his head to the reconnaissance squad leader: "Let's go!" He wanted to leave in a dignified manner.
The reconnaissance squad leader was a little confused: "Chief, where are we going!"
Mr. Chen's tone was a little deep: "Go to the door to greet our guests!" He said the word "guest" through gritted teeth. It is not difficult to see Mr. Chen's disgust for these people.
The reconnaissance squad leader was stunned for a moment: "No, no one is coming!" Did the division commander misunderstand something?
Hearing the investigation squad leader say that no one was coming, Mr. Chen was also stunned: "Didn't you tell me something big just now?" What could be bigger than them being surrounded by people.
The investigation squad leader opened his mouth in a daze, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Yes, yes, it's a big deal." But what does this have to do with the people who have been there?
Then the reconnaissance squad leader seemed to have thought of something and said hurriedly: "There is news from Kyoto.
After hearing this, the tightness in Mr. Chen's chest instantly dissipated, and he walked out of the office without saying a word, with his hands behind his back.
Then he started running happily and rushed straight to the training ground: originally, he thought that those people would have to jump around for at least four or five years before someone could deal with them.
But they never expected that they would be taken over by God first
He was going crazy with the joy in his heart and he needed to vent now.
