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

Yan Bugui suddenly looked ashen, and Yang Yuzhen stopped wailing. They both knew that their end was coming.

"I never expected... I never expected! My aunt, a heroine, actually died at the hands of two idiots like you!"

Ding Weidong roared: "You all deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

After Ding Weidong roared, he felt relieved. It was as if something had left him. He felt an inexplicable sense of relief, as if there was no longer any barrier between him and the world.

At this time, Director Zhang came with several police officers. Generally speaking, when dealing with enemy spies, the police officers who came would never be these few people. But Ding Weidong was here, and Director Zhang knew that when he came, the matter must have been handled by Ding Weidong.

Ding Weidong's fighting ability is quite off the charts.

"This is Old Yan's family, how could they be enemy spies?" Director Zhang was stunned. He was stunned when he saw the three people on the ground.

"Here is the evidence!" Ding Weidong handed the handkerchief and pocket watch to Director Zhang, and briefly explained the matter: "Yan Bugui just sold two small yellow croakers. If we search their house, there must be some leftover yellow croakers of different sizes." Ding.

"This is a big case." Director Zhang said seriously, "We have to notify the special department. We also need to ask people on the street to come here."

Director Zhang arranged for a public security officer to report the situation to Instructor Bai in the station and asked him to call various departments. He himself led a few people to search Yan Bugui's home.

After a while, the five big yellow croakers and eight small yellow croakers were found.

"Adding the two that Yan Bugui sold before, now they are a perfect match." Director Zhang came over with a gloomy look on his face: "Yan Bugui, you are really capable, really capable!"

Yi Zhonghai's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was full of regret. He had planned to eat these two meals in vain. If he continued to talk nonsense, he might be dragged down by Yan Bugui.

Liu Haizhong stared with eyes as big as cow eggs, muttering: "How is this possible, how is this possible. How can Yan Bugui do such a thing? Really **... What kind of person is this!"

The first to arrive was Director Liu, accompanied by several militiamen and staff.

"Old Liu is here. Yan Bugui's house is going to be sealed off. But they have two underage children, so we'll leave them to you." Director Zhang said, "Let them take their clothes and leave."

"Where else can they go? We can only send them to an orphanage." Director Liu said helplessly.

"Yan Bugui... Yan Bugui... Yang Yuzhen... Yang Yuzhen! I hate you so much. Why am I so unlucky to have parents like you?" Yan Jiecheng burst into tears.

Yan Jiecheng knew that his life was over. He would definitely not be arrested and sent to jail. But the label of "offspring of bad elements" would make it difficult for him to find a job and make it difficult for him to survive in society.

The street office took Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi away. Coincidentally, people from the special department also came and took Yan Bugui, Yang Yuzhen and Yan Jiechengdu away.

Everyone knew that Yan Jiecheng was just a foil. He would probably be released tomorrow morning. Ding Weidong had left some strength in his kick.

Ding Weidong actually held back when he hit the three of them, otherwise all three would have died.

By the time everything was done, it was almost seven o'clock.

"I didn't expect that our enemies actually lived in the same courtyard." Ding Weidong sat at the dinner table and said with a wry smile, "My aunt died so unjustly. She survived the hail of bullets, but died at the hands of two villains."

"Let's eat. They will definitely be shot." Li Qingyu said gritting his teeth.

"Let's eat. I'll go find out the details tomorrow." Ding Weidong sighed, "I'll make a request that I personally execute these two men!"

Ding Weidong had previously drawn Yi Zhonghai and won the bird-abuse reward, which was one thousand dollars!

At this moment, Ding Weidong was eating while thinking to himself: "This one thousand dollars is several thousand dollars. It will be more valuable in the future. If we can find some rare versions, it will be even more precious."

Yi Zhonghai returned home with a pig's head. "Dad, what happened to you?"

Yi Tianci and Yi Hongmei both came over and asked with concern.

"It's nothing...it's nothing." Looking at the two children's sincere and concerned eyes, Yi Zhonghai felt a lot more comfortable.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" asked Tan Jinhua.

"Alas, I asked for it. Do you know what happened before?" Yi Zhonghai asked. "I am at home taking care of the kids, so I don't have time to go and watch the fun." Tan Jinhua shook her head.

"This is what happened." Yi Zhonghai recounted the incident and finally said, "I was also confused and stood up for Yan Bugui. I didn't deserve these two slaps! I'll remember this in the future."

Tan Jinhua opened her mouth wide: "This... How is this possible? Yan Bugui committed a crime? And he killed someone from the organization. He will be shot."

"Yes, Yan Bugui won't live for many days. His affairs will be investigated soon." Yi Zhonghai gasped as he spoke because he had a toothache: "He and Yang Yuzhen will definitely be shot. All their property will be confiscated!"

"Alas, this family is finished." Tan Jinhua shook her head and said.

Yi Zhonghai poured himself a glass of wine, but his hands were shaking so much that the wine spilled outside the glass and could not be poured into the glass.

Yi Hongmei reached out and took the bottle: "Dad, let me pour you some wine!"

Yi Zhonghai ** handed the bottle to Yi Hongmei, feeling very comfortable at the moment to enjoy his daughter's filial piety.

"Don't be angry, old man. Just take care of your own business from now on." Tan Jinhua said, "Don't worry about other people's business. Just raise these two children and enjoy our lives."

Yi Zhonghai smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that his hands were shaking not because of anger, but because of fear.

Yan Bugui is doomed! If the things Yi Zhonghai did were to be exposed, nine lives would not be enough to compensate for it.

Ding Weidong arrived at the police station early the next morning. When the special department took Yan Bugui and others away last night, they told Ding Weidong that these people were being interrogated at the police station.

Ding Weidong was received by Team Leader Huang of the Special Department's Operations Group.

"Comrade Ding Weidong, after last night's interrogation, we have learned some information." Team Leader Huang said: "Comrade Ding Qiong fell ill while searching for the organization. He stayed in a small hotel run by Yan Bugui. Yan Bugui discovered his valuables."

"Yan Bugui had evil intentions and poisoned Comrade Ding Qiong to death. He buried her body in the yard of the small hotel. Now it has become a factory."

"We have sent someone to take Yan Bugui to look for Comrade Ding Qiong's **."

"Once everything is settled, we will notify you to attend Comrade Ding Qiong's funeral."

"Please keep this handkerchief! But I suggest you donate it and put it in a museum..." When Ding Weidong saw the handkerchief, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I'll donate it." Ding Weidong wiped his tears and said, "As for how to do it specifically, I'll leave it to Team Leader Huang."

"This is what we should do." Team Leader Huang said after a moment's silence, "Martyr Ding Qiong had only one younger brother, who died of illness a month ago, leaving behind a sixteen-year-old daughter. In fact, she is the daughter of Comrade Ding Qiong and her brother. She was abandoned when she was one year old. Her living conditions in the countryside are not very good. Now you are the only one who is close to her. So if you..."

"Send her here. I'll take care of her until she gets married." Ding Weidong said, "But I don't have enough houses. Can I give all the houses in the Yan family to this girl?"

"That's no problem. I can give the west wing to Comrade Fang Xin." Team Leader Huang said, "Coordinate with the people inside to move out immediately."

Ding Weidong nodded, then said goodbye and left.

Ding Weidong was very busy afterwards. Two nights later, he received a notice that he would go to the Martyrs Cemetery the next morning to bury Martyr Ding Qiong and another martyr.

This is to bury the two martyrs together.

Ding Weidong went to the police station at night and borrowed a worn-out jeep, planning to take Li Qingyu and Xiao Yuer to the cemetery tomorrow morning.

After parking the car at the gate of the compound, Ding Weidong returned home. He saw that someone was still cleaning up the west wing. The leader was Director Liu. They sent some furniture, bedding and other things. All daily necessities were available.

The west wing has been cleaned up in the past two days. "Hello, Chief Ding." Director Liu came over to greet him.

"Hello, I'm here to deliver the furniture! Will Fang Xin come over to stay tomorrow?" Ding Weidong asked, "I was too busy these past two days and didn't go to see where my cousin was."

"Yes, we will move in directly when we come back from the Martyrs' Cemetery tomorrow," said Director Liu.

Ding Weidong went in and took a look. The walls of the room were covered with white paper again. Although the furniture was not brand new, it was sturdy and not damaged.

One of the side rooms was used as a kitchen, which contained firewood, rice, oil, and salt. Xiao Yuer and Li Qingyu also came over.

"Qingyu, I think this is how it should be. When your cousin comes, she will live with you." Ding Weidong said, "Since we are in a hurry, we haven't cleaned up this place yet. Let your cousin live with you first."

"Let's clean up this side gradually. Make it similar to the east wing. The weather is getting warmer now, so let the construction workers come over to do some renovations."

Li Qingyu nodded and said, "Then you make the decision, Brother Dong."

"Prepare some delicious food tomorrow and treat my cousin well. By the way, do you have any cloth left at home? Make her a few more sets of clothes."

The next morning, Ding Weidong drove Li Qingyu and Xiao Yuer to the Martyrs Cemetery. Here they met Team Leader Huang and his team. There was also a girl who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, thin, with a sad and helpless look on her face!

"Xiao Xin, I'm your cousin Ding Weidong. I'll take care of you from now on." Ding Weidong sighed and said, "Let's not talk about it now. Let's talk about it after the funeral."

Fang Xin seemed a little restrained. Li Qingyu walked up with Xiao Yuer and held her hand. "Xiao Xin, let's go." Li Qingyu said, "We'll talk slowly later."

The funeral was over quickly. The grave had been prepared long ago. After the funeral, Ding Weidong said goodbye to Team Leader Huang and the others, and took Fang Xin back to the courtyard.

"Cousin, have some candy." Xiao Yuer took out a few pieces of White Rabbit milk candy and handed them over.

"Xiao Yu'er is your cousin, and Li Qingyu is your future cousin's wife." Ding Weidong said, "The organization has arranged a house for you. But it may not be very comfortable to live in. You will sleep on the same kang with Xiao Yu'er and Qingyu first."