Siheyuan: I am so good that I became a god of war

"Why are you crying? What's there to cry about?" Yan Bugui said as soon as he sat down at home: "Without this rotten egg, I won't bake cakes anymore, right?"

"Don't we still have Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi? Let's think of a way to find Yan Jiecheng. Go and cook quickly. Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi haven't had dinner yet."

Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi were both doing their homework in their rooms.

"Do you think Yan Jiekuang will not run away in the future?" Yang Yuzhen said angrily, "Weren't these two people forced to leave by you?"

Yan Bugui frowned: "I can't support them for nothing, right?" "Okay, just follow the money from now on." Yang Yuzhen said angrily.

"Ah, I've thought about it too. This money... just forget about keeping it in the account." Yan Bugui said with a wry smile: "They ran away and are determined not to pay for it. I really have no choice."

"If I force him to leave like this, I won't get the money. It's better to just let it go. He can still stay. After Yan Jiecheng left, I should have come to my senses."

Yang Yuzhen finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Old man, you are right to think so. Let's discuss tonight how to live our lives."

"I'll cook now. Three steamed buns for each person tonight. No...eat till you're full!" Yan Bugui's mouth twitched with heartache. He wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

After dinner, Ding Weidong said to Li Qingyu, "Qingyu, take Xiaoyuer to bed early. I have to go to the police station."

Ding Weidong wanted to give two pieces of wolf meat to Director Zhang.

"Yes, Brother Dong, you go ahead. I'll take Xiaoyuer to listen to the radio, and I have some needlework to do here." Li Qingyu said gently.

Ding Weidong pushed his bicycle out. When he was almost at the police station, he entered a deserted alley. When he came out a while later, there were two skinned wolf meats tied to the back seat of the bicycle.

Director Zhang and Instructor Bai are both here at the moment, and judging from the situation, it seems that action is about to be taken.

"Oh, thank you Weidong. Is this... dog meat? No, it's..." Director Zhang immediately came to the car that Li Weidong had set up.

"This is wolf meat." Ding Weidong said with a smile: "Do you want it? It's 50 cents per pound! And, I'm not speculating. I got it from hunting."

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"It's much cheaper than the market price. Are there still people who engage in speculation like this?" Instructor Bai said with a smile: "We want them all. Even though there's not much oil in them, they're still meat after all."

"About 100 kilograms, just give me 50 yuan." Ding Weidong said with a smile: "Is there any action tonight? Do you need my help?"

Ding Weidong glanced at the more than 30 police officers. Some of them were holding rifles, and some were holding pistols. Ten of them were holding submachine guns. It was clear at a glance that something big was going to happen.

"We found a nest of enemy spies. We found out from the gambler last time." Instructor Bai lowered his voice and said, "If you are willing to help, we will feel more confident."

"Okay, let's go." Ding Weidong unbuttoned his cotton coat, revealing his police officer uniform, and put on a white wide-brimmed hat.

"Hey, what's that thing on your waist?" Director Zhang asked in surprise.

On Ding Weidong's belt, there is not only a gun holster on each side, but also a cowhide knife bag next to the left and right holsters. Six thin willow-leaf throwing knives are inserted on each side.

"This is a flying knife, maybe it can come in handy." Ding Weidong said.

There were also ** and some hemp ropes on Ding Weidong's belt. These were police ropes, which were very useful for tying wrists.

They waited until ten o'clock at night and then set off on foot. In this era, few people would not go to bed at ten o'clock.

There were few lights on the road except for a few street lamps. Everyone was wearing yellow rubber shoes, so there was almost no sound when they walked.

Under the guidance of Instructor Bai, they soon arrived at a yard 300 meters away from a small river.

One good thing here is that some of the scattered courtyards are not connected.

"I think they must have set up secret sentries," Director Zhang whispered, "so we have to get as close as possible and then charge in with all our might."

"This... definitely involves the risk of casualties." Ding Weidong said, "How about this, I'll sneak over there quietly. I know roughly where to place a secret sentry."

"It's just that this white coat is a bit difficult to deal with. It's not convenient to move in a military coat."

Ding Weidong shook his head, but still rushed out in his military coat. Before the three sentries saw Ding Weidong, they were pierced in the throat by a beam of white light. They immediately covered their necks and collapsed to the ground. Soon after, they convulsed and died.

Ding Weidong came to the gate of the yard, but did not let Instructor Bai and his men come over. Instead, he walked around the yard and eliminated three more sentries on the side.

Then he returned to the main entrance and took off his military coat. His white uniform was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

Director Zhang waved his hand, and everyone threw off their military coats and rushed over quickly. Two people holding long guns and short guns went to the side and back to surround them.

Ten men armed with submachine guns stood at the gate.

Ding Weidong knew that there was no one behind the gate, so he jumped over and opened it. These people rushed in and headed straight for the middle courtyard.

As soon as they arrived at the middle courtyard, people with guns rushed out from three sides. As soon as these twenty or so people rushed out, they were knocked to the ground by the submachine guns and pistols as if they were blown down by a strong wind.

Ding Weidong did not take any action, but remained alert with two guns in hand.

When the gunfire stopped, the yard was filled with the screams of dying people.

"Everyone, come out with your hands raised. Anyone who doesn't raise their hands will be shot." Ding Weidong shouted, "Throw a gun into the house in one minute."

As soon as these words were spoken, five or six people came out of the main room, all with their hands raised. A public security officer came forward and put shackles on them.

"There's a secret room down here." Ding Weidong stamped the ground with his foot. But Director Zhang and Instructor Bai didn't hear anything different.

"Ask them where the entrance to the secret room is!" Instructor Bai said without hesitation.

Director Zhang had already arrested an enemy spy. Before he could ask any questions, the man in his 50s shouted, "It's in the corner over there, in the corner over there. Just move the wooden chicken coop away."

There was a wooden chicken coop about one square meter in size. Someone went up and moved it away, revealing a wooden board. It seemed to be turned upside down from the inside.

"Get a hammer..." Instructor Bai said.

"No need to go to such trouble." Ding Weidong stepped forward and kicked the heavy wooden board, which was shattered. With the force of the kick, Ding Weidong jumped to the side.

Naturally, no one dared to face the cave entrance at this time. If a shot was fired from inside, it would be troublesome. "Come out, or I'll throw **." A public security officer shouted.

Two women in their forties came out, and then they found a radio transmitter and some account books downstairs.

"Tsk tsk, these guys still accept this kind of mission." Instructor Bai said while holding a notebook: " ** Five easy to produce [Too much sensitive content, unable to continue output]

Besides, there were people coming and going in the Yan family almost all day long. And the pickled vegetables smelled like farts. Even if the thief broke in, he would probably look down on them and not bother to touch them.

"Tsk tsk, this Yan Bugui is really good at this. He actually left the yellow croakers, big and small, out in the open. Who would have thought that there would be yellow croakers hidden in a pile of pickles?" Ding Weidong snorted coldly: "This guy has a life on his hands. But that was before liberation... Now there is no evidence at all."

"Then I'll punish you. I'll kill you all at once... No, I'll fleece you slowly." "First, take away the yellow croakers in your hands."

Ding Weidong approached the window of Yan's house and put the eight small yellow croakers into his storage space with just a thought.

As for the two small yellow croakers that Yan Bugui placed under the pillow, Ding Weidong did not touch them.

After Ding Weidong finished washing up and went to bed, he was thinking about how to deal with Yan Bugui. He heard footsteps in the yard. He opened the curtains and saw Cui Dake walking in with his neck shrunk.

However, Cui Dake walked unsteadily, as if he had drunk a lot.

Cui Dake yawned as he walked towards the backyard. There were workshops working overtime in the factory today. They had to prepare midnight snacks in the first and second canteens. Cui Dake watched over the work until it was done, and then went home to sleep.

Of course, Cui Dake also had a midnight snack. As the canteen director, Cui Dake had Chinese cabbage and pork and fried tofu. He also drank five or six liang of Erguotou.

When Cui Dake reached the door of his house, he heard some noise coming from Nan Yi's house next door. He quickly crouched and slid under the window of Nan Yi's house.

At this time, Nan Yi's panting could be heard. Liang Ladi's meowing sound was also heard. Cui Dake didn't understand anything.

"Damn it, I'm working overtime. You, Nan Yi, are having a good time." Cui Dake was furious. But he had no choice. They were husband and wife. It was normal for them to do things together.

Just as Cui Dake was about to open the door, he thought of Ding Qiunan.

"Yes, Ding Qiunan lived alone in that small courtyard. I went over and raped her." Cui Dake thought: "In this case, she will definitely not make it public for the sake of her reputation."

"In the end, you can only marry me obediently."

Thinking of this, Cui Dake could no longer suppress his anger and turned around and walked towards the front yard.

Ding Weidong was still thinking when he heard footsteps coming from the middle courtyard to the front courtyard. The footsteps were deliberately very low. But Ding Weidong still recognized that they were Cui Dake's footsteps.

"Hey, something is wrong. Cui Dake went home and came out again, and his footsteps were so light. He must be trying to do something bad." Ding Weidong hurriedly put on his clothes.

Ding Weidong had just put on his clothes and belt. Before he had time to put on his coat, he heard a woman's scream in the small courtyard east of the gate: "Catch the thief, catch the thief!"

Ding Weidong rushed out of the room in a few steps and shouted loudly: "Hold the door and don't let the thief in." Ding Weidong shouted like this, on the one hand as a warning, and on the other hand to deter the thief.

Cui Dake came over with a kitchen knife. The purpose of the kitchen knife was to open the bolt of the door so that he could push the door open.

But before he could even unbolt the door, he heard Ding Qiunan's call. He never expected that Ding Qiunan had drunk too much water at night and was about to get up to relieve herself when he heard the sound of the door being unlocked.

Ding Qiunan naturally shouted at the top of his lungs.