Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"Make some good food."

"This is our meal money, grain coupons, and meat coupons."

Zhao Xiangyang took out two yuan for lunch, and a few kilograms of grain coupons and meat coupons from his pocket.

"Captain Zhao, this is just a meal. We don't have much money here."

"But we can still afford this meal."

The director said that with a smile.

"no no."

"This is our discipline, Brother Mo, take it."

Zhao Xiangyang stuffed all the money and bills into Mo Xiaobao's hands.

"director……"

Mo Xiaobao looked at the director with some embarrassment.

"In that case, go ahead and ask the cafeteria to write a receipt."

The director greeted with a smile.

"Then I'll go."

Mo Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief and walked out the door with the money.

"Come on, let's all go inside. It's freezing cold outside!"

Old Xing greeted with a smile.

"Yes Yes."

"Come on, Captain Zhao, let's go into the house."

The director smiled and invited Zhao Xiangyang and others to come into the house. When they stood at the door, everyone shook off the snow on their bodies and walked into the house.

"We are here to look for someone. It would be best if you can lead us there quietly."

After entering the room, Zhao Xiangyang said to the director.

"So urgent?"

The director's face was full of surprise.

"Yes."

"This guy is very cunning. If he had been a step late, he might have escaped."

Zhao Xiangyang spoke to the director very seriously.

"Did you make too much noise just now?"

The militia company commander, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke at this time.

"It wasn't very noisy."

"It's just this area, and it's so cold that it won't attract anyone's attention."

"Maybe that person is eating right now. If we are quick, we can catch him in less than ten minutes."

Zhao Xiangyang said with great certainty.

Because that guy chose to run, and only arrived today.

He certainly didn't think that he and others would come overnight, so the man must be eating now.

"Then who is this person?"

The director felt very curious.

"The one who came back from Yanjing today."

Zhao Xiangyang said to the director.

"Yep."

"This person made a mistake in Yanjing. Otherwise, Captain Zhao and you wouldn't have come to visit at this time."

The director nodded.

"I know who this person is. Xiong Dazhuang came back recently. In the afternoon, our people saw with their own eyes that a strange man entered his home and never came out again."

The militia company commander, who had been silent all this time, suddenly seemed to remember something.

"Knew it!"

"Xiong Dazhuang is on your side!"

"If that's the case, let's set off now."

Zhao Xiangyang stood up from his chair, slammed the table in front of him and said.

"Captain Zhao!"

"Do you need me to gather all the brothers?"

The militia company commander said to Zhao Xiangyang.

"You can go back now and gather people to guard the entrances and exits on your side."

"Maybe someone will run away."

Zhao Xiangyang said to the militia company commander.

"Ok."

"I'll gather some men right away."

The militia company commander quickly agreed, took a sip of hot water and then went out.

"Captain Zhao, shall we set off now?"

At this time, the militia company commander stepped forward and asked Zhao Xiangyang.

"lets go."

"But Old Xing, don't go. Just wait for us at your cousin's house."

Zhao Xiangyang said to Lao Xing.

"Okay, Captain."

Old Xing was stunned.

He didn't quite understand why he wasn't allowed to go, but when he saw Zhao Xiangyang's expression.

Just know.

He must have some arrangements and ideas behind this, so he immediately stood at attention and agreed.

"Then I'll trouble you, Director, to lead the way for us."

"Set off."

Zhao Xiangyang greeted them.

"Yes."

Then, under the leadership of the director, they arrived near the Xiong family under the cover of night.

"Captain Zhao, look, the family in front is the Xiong family."

The director pointed to a small farmyard built at the foot of the mountain ahead and spoke in a low voice.

"Ah."

"Touch it."

"Fence off the yard for me, and then come over and knock on the door, Director."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded, then whispered instructions to Jiang Xiaoyu and the others.

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Jiang Xiaoyu and a few others sneaked up quietly under the cover of night.

Ten full minutes passed before Zhao Xiangyang turned on the flashlight.

"Director, let's go knock on the door."

Zhao Xiangyang said to the director with a smile.

"Captain Zhao, do you want to change your clothes? Aren't you too conspicuous?"

The director's eyes fell on Zhao Xiangyang.

"It's just to stand out!"

"If it wasn't conspicuous, why would the other party be so desperate?"

Zhao Xiangyang shrugged.

"Shall we go over there now?"

The director gestured.

"Yes."

"Let's go over there."

Zhao Xiangyang smiled and nodded.

"Then let's go over there."

The director took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"Dong dong!"

He knocked on the door with his hand.

"Is Old Bear home?"

Several people who were eating on the kang in the room heard the noise outside.

"Da Zhuang, go open the door and see who it is."

Xiong Laoshuan, who is over sixty years old, gave instructions to his son.

"Good dad."

Xiong Dazhuang nodded, got off the kang and was about to go out without thinking too much.

"Brother Dazhuang, take a rest. I'll go open the door."

The middle-aged man who was sitting on the side eating put on his shoes first and walked out the door.

"I'm coming."

The middle-aged man had a very conspicuous big mole on his chin. When he heard the hurried knocks on the door and shouts, he walked forward swiftly.

"Crench!"

As the tightly closed courtyard gate opened, the middle-aged man saw the two people standing outside the door, especially Zhao Xiangyang in a snow-white uniform. His pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, but his face was smiling and looked honest.

"Haha, it turns out that it's the director. What's up?"

The middle-aged man concealed the alertness in his eyes and asked with some curiosity.

It is clear!

He knew the director in front of him, so he asked in a very enthusiastic and familiar manner.

"It's nothing."

"I just need to talk to Mr. Xiong about something. When will you be back?"

The director seemed to know the person in front of him, so he asked with a smile.

"We're eating in the house."

"Please come in quickly, it's freezing outside."

The middle-aged man invited enthusiastically.