Chapter 91. Military compound

Style: Science Author: Li YifanWords: 2858Update Time: 24/01/12 21:19:20
As a person, I can be considered a loser. When I heard the words "revolutionary committee", I couldn't help but feel weak at the feet. Fortunately, Meng Dongxue didn't see this scene, otherwise I would have been laughed at for at least a year.

But there is still necessary resistance. This group of people came to me for no reason, and their tone was so domineering, I couldn't bear it. So I took a few steps back and asked, what are you looking for me for? Why should I go with you? The man wearing glasses didn't answer me, but winked at the two people, and the two people grabbed my arms one on the left and the other on the right.

On this New Year's Eve, every household is happy. What unlucky thing is it for me to encounter this on this day? I screamed in my heart, am I going to be arrested again? I have been keeping a low profile as much as possible in the past two years, how come these people still know about it? Seeing that I was arrested, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Xu refused, so they started to arrest the two people, asking while arresting them, "What are you doing?" If you come to my house to arrest someone, is there any law?

Although I was scared, I was still very sad when I saw the two old men fighting over me and the two young men who caught me. Meng Dongxue was crying helplessly on the side, which made the fear in my heart suddenly turn into a kind of anger. I'm not a fight-loving person. As long as others don't mess with me too much, most of the time, I'm lazy and not irritable. But at that moment, I didn't know why, and without even thinking, I bumped my forehead against the guy holding my left hand.

This time, it hit him firmly on the bridge of the nose. In winter, the bridge of a person's nose is very fragile. I knew that this made him particularly uncomfortable, so he let go of his hand and covered his nose with a whimper. At this time, my left hand was free. Before I had time to think about it, I punched the guy on the right side in the face. Just like before, I punched the bridge of the nose.

But although my punch was right, I couldn't make this guy let go, so he made a backhand kick and swung my right arm back. I couldn't hold it back, so I bent down and squatted on the ground. The person I hit with my head earlier rushed over and held me down. I was no match in one-on-one, but now I was suppressed. After struggling for a few times, I found that it was all in vain.

I originally thought that on New Year's Eve, I might not be able to escape a good beating. When I was a child, my mother often said that if I was beaten during the Chinese New Year, I would have to be beaten throughout the year. So I'm feeling extremely depressed at the moment, not because I'm going to be beaten soon, but because I'm afraid this year won't be easy either. But after these two men held me down, they didn't hit me, they just subdued me.

Soon they pulled me up and glared at me. The man wearing glasses walked up to me and said, "Situ, don't be disrespectful. Who do you think is so kind to catch you for fun during the Chinese New Year?" We also have families, and we also want to celebrate the New Year, but we have no choice. The higher-ups have ordered us to take you there today. I asked, who is your boss? The man wearing glasses said coldly, you don't need to know too much, just come with us. The sooner the matter is resolved, the sooner you can go home.

When I heard this, I vaguely felt that these people were not here to arrest me, but that someone above them wanted me to help. According to his wishes, I can go home after solving the problem, which means that the other party has encountered a problem. Since they found me, it was naturally because of ghost things, which also means that my behavior has been known to the people of the Revolutionary Committee for a long time. They have been holding me back and trying to deal with me, which is a matter of minutes.

When I thought about this, I became more open-minded. At worst, it's just a trap. I was caught off guard last time, but I won't be so stupid this time. So I said to the one wearing glasses, "Let these two people let go of their hands, and I will go by myself." If you're polite, I'll be polite too. If you play rough with me, I'll stay with you until the end! When I said this, I kept staring at the man wearing glasses. If I want to deal with these people, I have many ways. But when I was arrested for the first time, Monk Hui Chi once told me to use violence to control them. Violence is still a matter of cause and effect, so I always restrain myself. Perhaps seeing that I started to let go, the man wearing glasses said to the two people who grabbed me, "Let go, this one will follow on his own."

After they let go, I said to Uncle Zhou and Aunt Xu, "Don't worry, I'll just go with you, don't hurt everyone." Then he said to Meng Dongxue, don't worry, maybe he will come back just to do something. My tone was calm, but I was still unsure. I didn't know if I was facing something I was good at or if it was just a trap. After bringing the necessary things, I followed the group out the door.

Walking on the mountain road for an hour, almost no one spoke during the journey. These people don't look like the same people who arrested me back then. They feel like they are of a higher level. A few people walking in line on the mountain road didn't say a word, which felt a bit weird. This road leads out of the village and towards the city, so I guess they are taking me into the city. So I tried to get something out of the man wearing glasses on the road, but no matter what I asked, he only responded with one sentence: You will know when you get there.

It was already close to 9 o'clock in the evening, and we hadn't been able to get out of the village yet. It's still half a day's journey from the city, which means that it's probably already dawn when we get to the city. On New Year's Eve, I didn't even have a full meal, so I was escorted on the road and had to drive all night. I'm afraid the thieves were not as tired as me, so I stopped talking and followed them silently. When we arrived at the entrance of the village, a military jeep was parked. The man wearing glasses said to me, "Okay, everyone, please get in the car. It's getting late."

This was my first time riding in a car, and I was forced to do so, but it still made me a little excited. The car was moving very fast, heading towards the city. So the dream of selling a Dongfanghe tractor that I had just established in my heart a few days ago was shattered at this moment. I told myself that I would also buy one in the future. Such a jeep.

The speed of the car was unmatched by the ox-cart and horse-drawn carriage. We arrived in the city in only about an hour. At this time, there are still many people waiting to set off firecrackers at twelve o'clock, and most of them are awake. As the jeep made its way through the city, it passed several roadblocks that I knew had been set up by both sides of the fight. Soon, the car drove into a large courtyard. When I entered the courtyard, I saw two soldiers with guns standing guard at the door.

The car stopped in the yard, and the man wearing glasses asked me to get out of the car. A man dressed as a soldier walked towards him and gave a military salute to the man wearing glasses. The man wearing glasses said to him, "I brought him here. No one else knows about it except a few people present. You just take him." Go in and see the leader. After you're done, come and notify me in person, and I'll send him back.

From his words, I got several messages. First, this is the military compound, and the person I am about to meet is a leader. Second, not many people know about this matter. The reason is simply that it is inconvenient for others to know. Third, the person who came to pick me up should be the leader's security guard or something, and he should also know something about what came to me this time. Fourth, when it’s all over, someone will take me back, and I can take another jeep ride.

Especially the fourth point made my heart drop to the ground, which showed that they really weren’t trying to arrest me. So I also apologized to the two people whose noses I punched for my previous rude behavior and said I was sorry. Judging from the expressions of these three people, they are aware of my profession, but they are very disdainful. It doesn't matter, they are not relatives anyway, as long as they can let me go back. After the three people drove away, the guard said to me, "Hello, comrade, our leader is waiting for you, please come with me."

This is the first time in my life that someone has called me gay. I didn’t know what kind of ambition we had, but I saw that his tone was polite and respectful, so I walked into a small building with him with a smile. Just like the courtyard outside, there is a soldier patrolling with a gun under this small building.

The guard knocked on the door, and soon someone opened the door. The person who opened the door was a woman in military uniform. She looked about forty years old, with an anxious and haggard expression. When she saw me, she smiled at me, and then asked me to come into the house. The guard did not follow me in, but closed the door and walked away. The female soldier said to me, "Comrade, I'm really sorry. There's really nothing we can do to invite you here from such a far away place during the Chinese New Year."

At this time, out of admiration for soldiers, I immediately imitated the guard's behavior, stood at attention, and gave a not-so-standard military salute to the female soldier, and then said, Comrade leader, it doesn't matter, I didn't know I had What can help you?

I know that my actions at that time were very funny. I learned these actions from the revolutionary movies I watched when I was a child. The female soldier smiled and said that she was not the leader, the real leader was that one. After saying that, she pointed towards the sofa in the living room. Only then did I notice that there was someone sitting on the sofa.

This is a middle-aged man with a rosy face, Chinese character face, big ears, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and prominent cheekbones. From the appearance of such a person, he is usually a high-ranking official. Most of the statues in the Martyrs Cemetery are like this. face shape. The middle-aged man stood up, and I discovered that he was not wearing a military uniform, but a handsome Mao tunic suit with shoulder pads. He stretched out his hand to shake my hand, his tone was a little excited, and his voice was full of anger and he said to me, "Hello!" I have found you!

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