Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

What to fight?

Do you want me to kill you?

While she was beating someone up, she was reflecting on herself and even thought about apologizing for her previous actions.

Why are you still fighting him?

He was standing far away, did he look like he wanted to fight her?

"No no."

Li Lao Er was so scared that he ran further away and yelled, "No, no, I'm taking Li Da Gou away now."

He paused as he was about to take a step forward and looked at Yang Qingdai: "When did you learn Kung Fu?"

When she was bullied by Li Dagou in the past, she beat him without any rules.

Only that time in the small western-style building did he seem to know something extraordinary.

It turned out that this guy who had been bullied by them for two years knew kung fu and could throw people across the street with one move. Perhaps it was at that moment that his mind became clear to her.

When she was in the hospital, she reflected on whether she had not taken action before because of her stepmother's face. Now that they had fallen out, she had no need to show mercy.

I couldn't help but shudder. Does that mean that I will be beaten every time I see him from now on?

Yang Qingdai maintained her original posture, steady as a rock: "I learned it a long time ago."

"Then why did it happen before..."

"I wanted to show some mercy at that time. After all, your stepmother, my biological mother, kept warning me not to fight back against you. Otherwise, I would destroy the last letter my father left me."

"sorry!"

Hearing that Yang Qingdai's tone was getting colder, Li Laoer lifted one of Li Dagou's feet as if he was stepping on a hot wheel and dragged him away without caring whether he was dead or alive.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Qingdai only dared to knock him unconscious. Just like last time, she only broke a few more ribs.

This was something he had experienced before and he was very familiar with it.

When I thought of this, my ribs, which had not yet fully healed, felt even more painful.

Li Laoer had some conscience, so he turned Li Dagou over, facing up, and dragged him along with his back on the ground.

If you have any bad intentions, you will be dragged on the ground with your face...

Yang Qingdai was happy. Li Dagou, who always thought he was good-looking, would fight with Li Laoer to the death when he woke up.

It would be nice if these two could just fight each other first.

It's a pity, Li Laoer is the only one among them who has some brains and some self-awareness.

Yang Qingdai felt extremely regretful. She put on the bamboo basket, picked up the stick, and glanced at the sky. Well, it was a sunny and windy day, an auspicious day for putting on the sack.

At the same time, Zhang Qizhen, who was thousands of miles away in Yangcheng, was furious and cursed at the director of the Public Security Bureau.

"Damn, your position is getting more and more useless the more you get promoted. People have signed confessions and are about to be sent to a farm for reform, yet you can still release them.

"You are so scared just because these bastards are using chicken feathers as a token of support? Are you afraid to confront them? Where is the spirit you had when you killed the Japanese? You are really becoming more and more of a coward as the director."

In response to Zhang Qizheng's scolding, the director smiled bitterly, "What do you think I want? Are you going to challenge the official document sent down by the higher-ups? That bastard Zhang Guochang has even applied to be transferred back to his hometown because of this matter."

Zhang Qi Zheng frowned and took a long puff of his cigarette.

What a fucking broken world!

These lackeys who rely on the power of their masters are so fucking rampant.

The director seemed to be thinking about something. "More and more people have been rehabilitated recently, and their situations are getting worse and worse. Could it be that they are thinking of going crazy one last time and escaping overseas after finding the thing?"

"Whether it is true or not, it's hard to say now." Zhang Qizhen was worried now. He was even more worried about whether Yang Qingdai, a glaring target, could still be safe in the Qingshan Brigade?

"Li Qinghong's two sons have already arrived at Qingshan Brigade." He had just come out of the fully enclosed research base when the spies who were arranged to monitor Li Juhua's family came to block him at his door. "I'm not going after Qingdai, my last name is Li."

Director: ...That’s not necessary.

"Do you want me to contact Zhang Guochang to be more careful? By the way, I remember that the Zhang family has a lot of influence in that area. His brother is so young, but he's already a deputy director."

Zhang Qizheng knocked off the ash from his cigarette and mocked him rudely, "Yeah, he's already a deputy director of a city when he's less than 30 years old. What about you? You're already in your 50s, and you're just a frustrated county director."

The director was so angry that he wanted to hit him on the head with an ashtray, but then he remembered that he had called him here for something important, so he tried hard to suppress his restless hand and decided to remember it first and settle everything together after everything was over.

"I'm fifty, not even thirty, and I can still slap you away." He calmed down his breath and got back to the point: "Did you get any information this time?"

Zhang Qizheng's face was heavy. "There are some rumors. But it has nothing to do with Yang Ruoshu. It's about the incident in Jilin Province in March. A large number of staff members from home and abroad were summoned to Heilongjiang Province to study countermeasures."

The director also became serious as he didn't have much information on the matter.

The news that can come out of the research base is no less than the news of the successful explosion of an atomic bomb or a hydrogen bomb.

Zhang Qi Zheng changed his mind and realized that those people were now at the end of their rope.

As long as the lackeys who are doing evil are completely eliminated and the environment is cleaned up, then there will be many talented people, who will definitely be smarter than now and can find better countermeasures.

There is still a lot of time!

He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Well, there are still more than 20 years to go. It's not certain whether we can see it by then. What are you worried about? As the police chief, you might as well do your current job and hold the people back.

If you deserve to be executed, execute them. If you deserve to be sent to a farm for reform, send them to a farm for reform. Otherwise, your subordinates will look down on you."

At this point, Zhang Qizhen also figured out why Yang Qingdai called him into the research base right after she left and asked him to help analyze half of the information left by Yang Ruoshu.

When he received the order, he was completely confused. He couldn't understand why they were suddenly in a hurry to transfer him after repeatedly rejecting his application to participate in the analysis.

Once you get in, all they talk about is the trivial stuff from the outside world.

Ten days and a half a month passed, and the situation was repeated. It was only after he lost his temper that the superiors approved his departure after five days.

Before he even stepped into the house, he received the news that Li Juhua and her mother-in-law had been released and that Li Dagou and his brothers had gone to Qingshan Brigade to join the team.

One of them was so angry that he rushed to the Public Security Bureau to find his old friend.

Tsk, in this situation, this old friend is not much better off.

The little kid who dared to fight the Japanese to the death with just a big iron knife from the village was such a strong man.

Now, his shoulders have been bent due to the pressure of the situation and his back is slightly hunched.

The hero's twilight years.

These four words suddenly appeared in Zhang Qizhen's mind.

He smiled a smile that was uglier than crying, lit a cigarette for himself, and said self-deprecatingly, "I really envy the old political commissar, who ran back to the countryside to be a brigade secretary. He lived such an easy life, unlike us now.

To put it nicely, one is the director of the Public Security Bureau and the other is the director of a shipyard.

The unpleasant thing is that under a document, even though we know it is wrong, we have to do it like fucking dogs.

These past few years have been so frustrating.”

After hearing these words, the director just turned his head and stared out the window silently for a long time...