Rebirth in officialdom and rising to the top

The next second, the rookie detective and his master vividly performed what "lift high and put down gently" means:

The door-rammer that had been lifted up by the two of them fell limply. When it hit the rear door of the patrol car, there was only a crisp impact sound, and there was no more...

Lei Jia and Lin Junfeng in the car didn't even feel the vibration that the car body should have when it was hit!

No, there is actually some trembling, but the trembling is too slight, as if the SWAT patrol car ran over a dead branch while driving, it is almost negligible...

As this slight tremor continued, Lin Junfeng asked in confusion:

"Dong Wu, don't tell me they are hitting the door?"

Through the rear window, Lei Jianeng could see that the two people were indeed hitting the door, but the slight vibration made him complain with some uncertainty:

"Probably, but their movements feel so gentle, as if they are tickling our car. If they hit us like this, they will probably wipe off a piece of paint on our back door tomorrow! If I were to do something like this If my subordinates don’t work hard enough, I’ll immediately send them home to plant sweet potatoes!”

"Pfft~"

Lin Junfeng almost laughed out loud when he heard this:

"Dongwu, you are too mean-spirited, but our mission is to wait for help as long as possible. Isn't it just what we want them to do?"

Lei Jia moved the shoulder holding the gun and said with an unhappy look:

"I guess Captain Tang was forced to carry out this kind of task. He was also afraid of taking responsibility, so he just let his people work as foreigners. Oh, it's really boring!"

Lin Junfeng asked a little puzzled:

"Dong Wu, isn't this a good thing? Why do you look so disappointed?"

Lei Jia would not tell him that he felt itchy after not shooting for a long time:

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

……

Here, the criminal policemen from the Chengkou Branch were working hard. On the other side, Ye Siqi was sitting upright opposite an old man with white hair. He looked at the wheelchair the old man was sitting in and said:

"Grandpa Liang, when did your legs develop? When I saw you two years ago, weren't you still fine?"

If Chen Wangyang were here, he would probably scream out in surprise, because the old man Ye Siqi respectfully called Grandpa Li was the same old man he met at Fengqishan Cemetery and who gave him half a pack of cigarettes!

The old man smiled slightly and said:

"Hi~ It's my old problem. You, Grandpa Liang, and I are from the south. Decades ago, I represented our country in negotiating with the beautiful country in Korea. I didn't expect that the place was too cold. After the negotiation, I felt cold. Due to my leg problem, I could barely walk before, but now that I’m older, I can only use a wheelchair~”

Although the discussion was about the reasons that caused his legs to lose the ability to walk, the old man's eyes were not only devoid of any resentment, but also full of nostalgia for the people and events of that era:

"Time is really unforgiving, 50 years have passed in the blink of an eye. I remember that at that time, Siqi, your father was just a kid who had just learned how to run. Now he is almost an old man in his sixties. Don't say this about me." The coffin is rotten!"

Thinking of the old man's legendary and glorious life, but now he can only sit in a wheelchair and grow old, Ye Siqi was in awe but also felt a little sad:

"Grandpa Liang, you must not say that about yourself, you are getting stronger with age!"

The old man laughed and said:

"You get stronger when you are old? Siqi, are you comparing Lian Po or Huang Zhong to me? Even they will probably not be able to lift a sword when they reach my age!"

Ye Siqi said disapprovingly:

"How do they deserve to compare with you, old man?"

The old man smiled and said meaningfully:

"Back then, many people said that I, Liang Yutian, had never led an army to fight in a war, and that the title of founding general was really unworthy of my name. Si Qi, what do you think?"

Ye Siqi stood up angrily and said impassionedly:

"The people who say you are simply ignorant. Even now, the importance of the secret front is no less important than that of a million-strong army. Grandpa Li, you are the king of agents in China. You are definitely worthy of the honor of founding general." ,Deserved!"

The old man laughed loudly after hearing this and said:

"It's just a passing reputation. It's not worth mentioning. But your kid is really good at talking. He's very similar to your grandpa Xie Tiezui. It seems that he has been trained well in the ministries and commissions in the past few years!"

In front of the old man, Ye Siqi was as shy as a child. Hearing this, he scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:

"Grandpa Liang, please don't laugh at me. I don't deserve to be compared with Grandpa Xie. He is a god who can refute the negotiation experts of the beautiful country until they are speechless!"

The old man waved his hand and said:

"If Xie Tiezui knew that you praised him so much, he would probably be happy~"

At this point, the old man suddenly changed the subject:

"Speaking of Xie Tiezui, I remember that Zhang Zhong and that old guy have a good relationship with him?"

Ye Siqi's heart moved, and he was a little unsure what the old man meant by mentioning Zhang Zhonghe at this time, so he asked tentatively:

"Grandpa Li, you want me to let the Zhang family go for Grandpa Xie's sake..."

The old man waved his hand violently and shouted in a deep voice:

"No! Quite the contrary!"

As he spoke, the old man clapped his hands:

"Ziyi, you and your comrades can come out!"

"Yes!"

The next moment, two young men wearing armed police uniforms walked out of the bedroom behind the old man. Astonishingly, they were squadron leader Liang Ziyi and deputy squadron leader Hai Dairui of the armed police guard company responsible for guarding Zhang Kanghao!

Of course, Ye Siqi didn't know Hai Dairui at this time, but he knew Liang Ziyi. When Ye Siqi was the king and the recalcitrant leader in Sijiu City, Liang Ziyi, who was a few years younger than him, was one of his most loyal younger brothers. one!

"Ziyi! Why is it you?!"

Ye Siqi stood up in surprise and joy, and shook hands with Liang Ziyi, who also had a face full of joy:

"I haven't seen you for a while, why did you become an armed policeman? Oh, he's still a captain!"

Liang Ziyi chuckled and said:

"Brother Siqi, actually I came to Qin Province more than a year earlier than you, but it's not that I deliberately wanted to hide it from you, but Grandpa Zeng didn't let me tell him!"

That's right, Liang Ziyi is the youngest son of Liang Guosheng, the second son of the old man Liang Yutian, and is also the great-grandson of the old man. He can also be regarded as the fourth generation of the red family.

Ye Siqi looked at the old man with some surprise:

"Grandpa Liang, what kind of fun are you doing?"

The old man laughed and said:

"It is said that a son inherits his father's legacy, but none of my children and grandchildren are willing to inherit my mantle, so this glorious and arduous task can only be handed over to my good great-grandson Yi~"

Ye Siqi suddenly realized after hearing this:

"So that's it? Could it be that Grandpa Liang, you and I discussed this in advance?"