Teacher He of the Siheyuan

He Daqing judged from his heart that there were three people in total.

It's just that the voice is still a little familiar.

It's not like people from the two factories, but someone who greeted him once before, but I don't have any acquaintances in Nantai Commune.

Old Xu does not count, he is not human.

He also mentioned the name Cui Dake. This kid is also a bad guy. He noticed him when he was arguing with Nanyi at the door of the meeting room.

If He Daqing hadn't appeared, Ding Qiunan would have been plagued by this kid for the rest of his life.

He Daqing recalled what happened in the conference room in the afternoon. He remembered that the boy disappeared after Nan Yi's courtship was rejected. It seems that there is something wrong.

Although I don't know what it is exactly, but as long as it is stained with this hair, nothing good will happen.

Thinking that these people in the cold weather don't have He Daqing's physique, and they won't last long, so the truth should be revealed soon.

It just so happened that Xiao Nizi was here to let her see with her own eyes the character of Cui Dake, a beast, and the sinisterness of society, so she should take it as an early demining.

So he hugged Ding Qiunan and slowly squatted down.

I secretly estimated the distance and time.

He Daqing regretfully found out that it might be difficult to deal with tonight, it was really full of twists and turns.

I just want to meet Xiaonizi face to face, to be honest with each other so that I can speak my heart.

Why is it so difficult!
Finding this can't help but cause an unknown fire.

Since someone is bothering me and someone is messing with someone, then I'll mess with you, and I won't let you kneel down and sing "conquer me" and write it backwards.

These three people plus Cui Dake will make you feel good tonight.

When He Daqing got angry, he subconsciously clenched his right hand tightly.

Ding Qiunan wanted to struggle to get up, but as soon as he left, he was almost snotted by a gust of cold wind. He Daqing quickly covered her and signaled for someone in the far corner.

Ding Qiunan glared at He Daqing with complaints in his eyes, He Daqing smiled apologetically and said it was not intentional.

She stuck her head out from behind the tree and looked in the direction of He Daqing's fingers. Through the reflection of the white snow on the ground, she could vaguely see three people squatting near the corner of the wall.

At this time, He Daqing explained in a low voice, "These three are bad guys, otherwise why don't you go to the movies or sleep at night, I guess they may be eyeing the materials we shipped."

"This kind of bad elements who are usually hidden among the masses are ready to harm the public and private interests and destroy the happy life of the villagers when they are tempted. Now that I have seen the consciousness of being a leading cadre, it tells me that this kind of scum must never be let go."

"Comrade Qiu Nan, are you willing to fight side by side with me?"

These words firmly occupy the commanding heights of morality, and also grasp the key points of the situation tonight.

Ding Qiunan couldn't say no to it, so he could only slightly nod his head as a tacit consent.

Fortunately, He Daqing's embrace was warm enough to withstand the wind and snow flying all over the sky.

"I didn't expect to see the snow scene at night would be so beautiful." Ding Qiunan sighed in his heart as he rested his head on the shoulder of the person behind him.

A pair of good-looking eyes narrowed slightly, letting the scattered snowflakes fall into the eye lake and create waves.

He Daqing admired this seemingly pure lotus flower alone, and was also touched by it, but Ding Qiunan added another sentence in his heart.

"If Uncle He could lose these two extra hands, then tonight would be more perfect."

He Daqing's hands froze suddenly when he heard this. He never thought that he seemed to be in control on the surface, but in fact, someone despised him for being superfluous.

But if someone knows something is wrong, will he correct it?

Obviously not!

And even harder.

…………

After another few minutes, the wind and snow became much stronger, and when it was about to cover He Daqing's shoulders, he finally saw someone coming.

He Daqing could only hear some voices in his head because his ears were not good enough to be tens of meters away.

"Hehe, Liang Ladi is finally drugged by me. I'll punish you tonight. I'll kick you off after I get the city's registered permanent residence. Then I'll fuck Ding Qiunan."

"As for Nanyi, I tied him up and threw him at Widow Wang's house, so that even if he wasn't beaten to death by Er Niu, he wouldn't be able to get away with the reputation of hooking up widows."

"and also…………"

This is Cui Dake's voice, He Daqing heard it, this kid is really ugly and beautiful, even my people dare to think about it.

I won't kill you to death.

He Daqing didn't care about the voices of the other people, he only paid attention to what Cui Dake was thinking, but there was no voice from his heart after that.

Depend on.

The voice-eavesdropping service is down at this time!

He Daqing was depressed.

He patted Ding Qiunan on the head and said, "Qiunan, look, is that person a worker from your steel repair factory?"

Ding Qiunan took a few deep breaths and regained his clarity of mind. Looking into the distance, it happened that Cui Dake was facing this way, so she immediately recognized the iconic face that was crushed by the compactor.

"This seems to be Cui Dake from our factory, why is he here?"

"You forgot, he is also a member of the Nantai Commune," He Daqing reminded, "and it seems that he is the mastermind behind this dark gang."

"Then what should we do? Shall we inform Secretary Cui and the others?" Ding Qiunan saw that there were four of them and they were all strong young men. He felt that He Daqing might not be able to handle them, so he suggested.

This is do not believe me.

I will prove my strength to you alone that day!
"You also know that the secretary of the Nantai Commune is named Cui, and Cui Dake is still called the third uncle." He Daqing woke up the dazed little girl, "What if there is any collusion between the two of you?"

Ding Qiunan also realized that he seemed to be in a daze, and his face turned red all of a sudden, "Then call the workers together."

I said in my heart, "What should I do, Uncle He won't think I'm stupid, right?"

It's a pity that He Daqing can't hear her heart!
Seeing that the four people had already left, He Daqing thought for a while and said, "Qiu Nan, your room is no longer safe, so you go to my room and wait for me first, and I will follow to see the situation."

"Farewell, Uncle He, there are too many of them," Ding Qiunan said obviously worried, grabbing He Daqing's sleeve.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look." He Daqing gave her a reassuring look, "And there are dozens of people from our factory here in Nantai Commune. If there is any danger, I will pay attention."

Ding Qiunan wanted to speak again, but He Daqing stopped him.

After bidding farewell to Xiao Nizi, he followed lightly.

After a while, they caught up and saw the four people came to a small ditch, someone was conveniently having Nanyi, Cui Dake took out a piece of sackcloth and covered it.

"who"

"let me go"

Nan Yi couldn't care less about wiping his buttocks and began to struggle crazily.

"Don't slap your face, ah..."

The other three also went up to help, directly punching and kicking Nan Yi, whose small body couldn't bear it.

Cui Da saw that the enemy sneered so casually, and went up to make up for it again.

waved.

The other three carried Nan Yi, who had lost his resistance, away, while Cui Dake came to the room of Ding Qiunan and Liang Ladi.

At this time, the movie screening was coming to an end, and it would be bad if someone passed by after the show.

Cui Dake estimated the time in his mind, and felt that as long as he played normally, he should come and do things in time.

Thinking about it, he rushed into the house.

What he didn't expect was that the mantis was catching the cicada and the oriole was behind.

He Daqing slowly approached the old earthen house, looking coldly at the mottled and dilapidated walls, as well as the figures floating past the paper windows.

The fists are constantly clenched, ready to go.

I thought to myself that I haven't used the Geshan Daniu that has been lost for many years, and it's time for it to reappear tonight.

This punch was at least 20 years old.

Cui Dake, are you ready?