In the end, it was this beautiful era that saved Du Weiguo from social death.
Female gays are still relatively shy, and no one has taken the initiative to ask for contact information or add WeChat or QQ.
hehe
Xiao Du also quickly joined the crowd of colleagues in the security department, and activated the pseudo-invisibility technique.
At 5:45, the workers had basically dispersed. Colleagues from the night shift came over one after another to take over their shifts. Section Chief Hao also came over. It seemed that he was a little sleepy and not very energetic.
"Section Chief, why don't you take a break?"
"As I get older, I fall asleep slowly, wake up with difficulty, and can no longer stay up late at night."
"Chief Hao, I will work the night shift with Director Wang for half a month next month, and then I will work the night shift for another half month."
"That's a great relationship! Can you do it even if you work night shifts for a month?"
"It's definitely no problem. If there's something urgent and I can't handle it, I'll go find Wang Xiao. His home is very close anyway. If there's really something big, I can only go to you."
"Sure, it's not in vain that I've been waiting for you for so long. The good days are finally here."
Chief Hao and Wang Xiao made the handover, and then went to the equipment department together, one taking the gun and the other returning the gun.
The night shift is relatively special, and the captain must also be equipped with a gun.
After changing shifts, Du Weiguo did not return to the office and was waiting for Jiang Dongfang at the south gate.
At 6:10, Jiang Dongfang appeared, said hello to everyone, and led Comrade Xiao Du away.
The two of them rode for nearly half an hour, but neither of them spoke to each other on the way. Jiang Dongfang was just holding on, while Du Weiguo had just passed away. Their moods were a bit complicated along the way.
Arriving at a small, single-family courtyard near Ciqikou, Jiang Dongfang stopped the car. At this time, Comrade Xiao Du asked:
"Uncle, what's the specific situation?"
"I'll take you to meet my two uncles. You don't have to worry too much. Just talk less and listen more."
"good."
This is a typical Chinese overbearing parent. Don’t ask anything, just obey and do as you are told.
The car stopped at the door. Jiang Dongfang pushed open the Manzi door and entered the small courtyard. Xiao Du followed behind, naturally following suit.
This is a small one-entry courtyard. Although it is small, it has all the internal organs. The entrance is a screen wall with rich flowers. There are two trees planted in the courtyard, a pomegranate and a jujube tree. There is a well in the northeast corner of the courtyard.
There are three main rooms in the north, as well as east and west wing rooms, two west wing rooms each, and two inverted rooms in the south. At this time, each room has lights on and doors and windows open, and there is a pleasant aroma filling the air. It should taste like mutton.
After entering the door, a young man who looked very smart came up to us and said, "You are here. All the guests have arrived. Here is the east wing."
"Did you order?"
"No, the two gentlemen said they would wait until you arrive to order."
"Then I'll serve a big pot with meat, 2 pounds of pear blossoms, and let San'er help me weigh the cold dishes."
"Okay."
"By the way, this is my nephew. You recognize him as a good person."
"Master, don't worry, I remember."
"Um."
Du Weiguo complained in his heart, what? Isn't it just a shady restaurant? In later generations, it was called a private restaurant, which was very annoying.
Jiang Dongfang led Du Weiguo into the east wing. After entering, Du Weiguo realized that this place was not that simple.
The two rooms in the east wing are about 50 square meters each. Although the doors and windows are open, there are gauze curtains, so you can't see clearly inside.
Entering the door is a small hall with a large green brick floor. There are four official hat chairs on the left and right of the Arhat bed and two small coffee tables. It looks like good wood at first glance. There is also a painting of Feng Laiyi hanging on the wall. It is a great dog day. , there was actually a cool air in the room, I don’t know how it happened.
There is a wooden grille glass wall on the left side of the entrance. Inside is the dining room with the Eight Immortals table and the Eight Immortals chairs.
There is a man sitting on the right side of the Arhat bed. He is smoking and drinking tea. He looks like he is in his 40s, neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short. He wears a short-sleeved white shirt, dark blue trousers, leather shoes and watch, and has a Chinese character face. Quite majestic.
Sitting next to him was a slightly younger-looking man. His overall appearance was similar to his, but his temperament was obviously more powerful, and he probably had a dick around his waist.
The blue pants of these two people are exactly the same as those of Du Weiguo and Jiang Dongfang. They are either security guards or police officers.
"Hey, Director Jiang is here?"
The middle-aged uncle sitting on the Arhat's bed said something with a smile.
"Why didn't you order?"
"If you don't come, we won't dare to order it. What if you don't come?"
"What are you talking about? Let me introduce you. This is Lao Du's son, Du Weiguo. He is the only one in Lao Du's family."
"This is your uncle Hou, Hou Jianjun, the director of the Public Security Department of the Municipal Bureau. Your name is Uncle Chen. Chen Guangliang, the chief of the investigation section of the branch. They are all your father's old comrades."
"Uncle Hou, Uncle Chen."
"Well, he looks like a soldier, and he's spirited. Xiao Du, from now on, I'll contact you Uncle Jiang for matters in the factory, and us for matters on the street."
Hou Jianjun spoke, but Chen Guangliang just nodded and said nothing. He had not spoken since Xiao Du came in.
"Okay, Uncle Hou."
At this time, Comrade Xiao Du is like a good baby. They are all elders. What can he say and what does he dare to say?
Jiang Dongfang sat on the Arhat bed at this time, and Xiao Du naturally followed and sat on the official hat chair next to him. There was tea on the coffee table, and the teacups were all made of cloisonné porcelain. I don't know if they were antiques.
Comrade Xiao Du just sat down and watched Jiang Dongfang drinking tea. He also took a sip himself, "Hey, Longjing."
At this time, the man opposite Chen Guangliang who had been silent spoke, his voice was very hoarse, it was obvious that his vocal cords were injured: "Du, have you practiced?"
Hou Jianjun spoke at this time: "Your Uncle Chen suffered a neck injury. He almost died at the time. It took him three years before he could speak."
Xiao Du was in awe, this was the real old soldier who crawled out from the dead.
"Uncle Chen, I have been a soldier in the army for 6 years, and I am a member of the reconnaissance company of a certain division in the Jinling Military Region."
"Xiao Du is very skilled. Among us children, he is also top-notch. In the army competition the year before last, he came first in the Jinling Military Region."
Jiang Dongfang endorsed Xiao Du.
"Okay." Chen Guangliang said one word.
"Hey, it's not as simple as having good skills. Xiao Du, tell me what unique skills you know?"
Damn it, are you a happy comedian? I know all the unique skills. Do you believe that I can fly?
He complained in his heart and said honestly: "Uncle Hou, I'm pretty good at fighting and shooting."
"Don't be pretentious. Just tell me the target number. We are all soldiers."
"Pistol, 30 meters, fixed target 80 rings, moving target 80 rings, flying target full ring." The pistol can be loaded with a maximum of 8 rounds, and 80 rings is a full ring.
"Rifle, 120 meters, 100 rings on the fixed target, 100 rings on the moving target, and the flying target is full of rings." The rifle was loaded with 10 rounds, and the fixed target and moving target were all full of rings.
This result is simply terrifying.
"Damn it, Niubi, he's much better than the one at my house. He's no less than a martial arts champion." Hou Jianjun said.
"Okay." Chen Guangliang said just one word, but the approval in his eyes was sincere.
"It would have been incredible if this kid had been born in our time. He could suppress a squadron by himself."
"It's nonsense. He can't suppress it at all. From 150 meters away, he can break up the formation and charge directly. He can kill a small team at most."
"What the hell, such a sharpshooter can ambush on the ground? Besides, such a precious little guy shouldn't be supported by a sharp knife squad?"
"That's nonsense. The squadron has a mortar platoon. Five mortars are concentrated, and the killing radius exceeds 25 meters. With a sharp knife squad, it is easier to expose the target. One mortar will be finished."
"Fart, kill the squadron leader with the first shot, the command is messed up, and then kill them all before the mortar can correct its target. Before the heavy machine gun fires, kill the heavy machine gun again. The rest dare to charge and cooperate with the advantage. With the terrain and the cover of the sharp knife squad, Xiao Du can kill all the rest by himself."
Jiang Dongfang and Hou Jianjun immediately came to blows. Chen Guangliang smiled and said nothing, and Comrade Xiao Du was very embarrassed.
How dare you kill a squadron by yourself? Uncle Hou, do you think this is science fiction? Do you think I am Rambo?
If there were a small team of 13 people, and Du Weiguo was the first to shoot from a long distance, he would definitely be holding it in hand, without any suspense.
Then take advantage of the advantageous terrain, abundant ammunition, cover by the sharp knife squad, sneak attack first, and give priority to killing the grenade and the squad leader. If you can barely suppress a 54-man squad, it is almost the same.
As for the squadron equipped with mortars, heavy machine guns and grenade launchers, there are 181 people in total. That's a shame. There are not even bones and scum left.
