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"Ahem, Mom, Xuewen, did Fuwa say when she would be back?" Old Mrs. Kuang coughed and asked in the back room.
"Mom, Fulin said that he has been busy with work these two days and he doesn't know when he will be able to go home." Ji Xiaoju was knitting a sweater and replied.
"Then you have to take care of your family." The old lady muttered and walked out of the back room.
"Mom, why did you get out of bed? Go to sleep first. I'll just wait here for him to come back." Ji Xiaoju quickly stepped forward to help her mother-in-law.
"I feel panic if the rich kid doesn't leave home." The old lady sighed, "Tell me what he did that was not good, it had to be, it had to be appropriate..."
The old lady shook her head, but in the end she did not say the word 'traitor', "...I have to do the kind of job that makes people poke their spines."
"Fu Lin had no choice but to be tricked into entering." Ji Xiaoju also shook her head and sighed, "That place is a devil's cave where one is allowed in but not allowed out."
Kuang Fulin is a doctor. He resigned from a clinic far away from home. When he saw a notice recruiting doctors, he applied for it. Unexpectedly, the secret service headquarters was recruiting doctors. It was only after he successfully applied and went to work that he realized that he was working for a secret service agency.
It's too late to resign at this time.
"Fuwa's father passed away early. If he knew he was doing this now, he would be sick to death." The old lady sighed.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Is the rich girl back?" the old lady said.
"I'll go take a look." Ji Xiaoju put down the knitting needle and patted her clothes.
"Who is it?" She asked standing behind the door without opening the door.
"Sister-in-law Kuang, it's me, Xiao Kou." Kou Le'an said from outside.
"So it's Brother Kou, what's wrong at this late hour?" Ji Xiaoju went to open the door and latch it, but halfway through, she stopped and asked again.
"Dr. Kuang was drinking with the chief and was given a few drinks. He drank too much," Kou Le'an said.
Hearing what Kou Le'an said, Ji Xiaoju believed that her man was indeed a bad drinker, and because of this, Kuang Fulin rarely drank.
When she heard that Kuang Fulin was drunk by the superior, she couldn't help but worry and opened the door latch.
Then, the door opened and a man rushed in, pointing a black gun at her. Before Ji Xiaoju could cry out, he stepped forward and covered Ji Xiaoju's mouth.
At the same time, several other people also rushed into the home, closing the door and bolting it.
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Cheng Qianfan looked at the old lady sitting on the chair in the outer hall with a look of surprise.
When the old lady saw them rushing in with short guns and kidnapping her daughter-in-law, she didn't panic and shouted. She stood up slightly and then sat down again.
"There are only two people in the house, the daughter-in-law and the old woman. However, the son is on errands and will be back soon." The old lady said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, the old woman is not from a rich family. There is ten yuan in the drawer as a filial piety.
I hope your Majesty will not dislike it."
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the old lady and was surprised.
This old lady impressed him with admiration.
When encountering such "bad guys" who broke into the house, they did not panic and shout, but were quite calm.
And these words are even more mysterious:
He said that she and her daughter-in-law were the only two people in the family, which meant that there was no threat from the two women.
At the same time, he is also protecting a pair of young children at home.
Pointing out that the son was on errands and would be back soon implies a warning.
If you are not a rich person, it implies that the other person should not have too many intentions.
Taking the initiative to offer ten ocean dollars is money to buy your life. At the same time, this amount is also consistent with the theory that you are not a rich family.
"Old lady, this matter today can't be settled with only ten dollars." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, pointed his gun at the gun, and motioned to his men to release Ji Xiaoju, and at the same time pointed at the chairs at the square table.
"Brother Kou is here. He knows what the situation is like at home." The old lady said, "My family is indeed not a wealthy family. I hope your Majesty will learn from it."
"Since you can't make a fortune, why are you still a traitor?" Cheng Qianfan sneered and said.
As he expected, after hearing these words, the expressions of both the old lady and Ji Xiaoju changed.
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Both of them are smart people.
Cheng Qianfan gave the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law a judgment.
Both Mrs. Kuang and Ji Xiaoju know very well that if someone comes here for money and is just sacrificing money to save their lives, they can handle it clearly and are not the kind of people who want money at the expense of their lives.
However, when they heard the other party directly mention the word "traitor", the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law immediately realized that something even bigger was wrong:
They were not afraid of Jiangyang's thieves, but they were afraid that they were here for Kuang Fulin's identity as Personnel No. 76.
"It seems that the old lady and this lady have understood a little bit." Cheng Qianfan nodded. He sat down on the chair and put the short gun on the table with a bang. He looked at his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and said, "Report yourself."
Jiamen, we are from Chongqing."
"I knew it, I knew this day would come." After hearing this, the old lady beat her chest and said.
"What are you doing?" Ji Xiaoju stood up suddenly and said in horror.
She saw one of the other party go directly into the inner room.
"Sit down." Cheng Qianfan clicked his gun, "Be careful of the gun going off."
Seeing Ji Xiaoju sit down, he nodded with satisfaction, "Don't worry, as long as you cooperate honestly and don't make any noise, we won't hurt the children."
At this time, there was a thump in the room, and then the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law saw the person who had just entered, holding one child in each hand and taking the child out.
"Xuewen, Xiaolian." Ji Xiaoju stood up and was about to rush over.
"Sit down!" Cheng Qianfan said coldly, "I told you to cooperate honestly."
As he spoke, he pointed his gun at the two dolls in Qiao Chuntao's hands, "The adults are dishonest, and it is the children who suffer."
He sneered, "Mrs. Kuang, you don't want to either..."
"Xuewen's mother, sit tight." The old lady's voice was low, "The boss is right, as long as we cooperate honestly, Xuewen and Xiaolian will be fine."
"Old lady, you don't have to point me down." Cheng Qianfan chuckled, but the voice behind the Bull Demon King's mask was hoarse, and the laughter was a little penetrating, "I said that as long as you cooperate and won't hurt the child, you will do it naturally.
To this point.”
Then he waved his hand, and Qiao Chuntao walked out the door with a baby in one hand, and came back in a moment, but the two children had disappeared.
"Okay, now the two children have been sent out safely." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "Both of you, we can talk about things in peace."
"Boss." Kou Le'an, who had been silent and said nothing, said, "I have done everything you asked me to do. Can my mother be let go?"
Hearing this, Ji Xiaoju, who originally hated Kou Le'an deeply, was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Kou Le'an's mother was also kidnapped by this group of people. It turned out that Kou Le'an was forced by this group of people to do such things.
After discovering this, Ji Xiaoju still hated Kou Le'an, but after all, this hatred was less bitter.
"Brother Kou, don't be impatient." Cheng Qianfan said, "Be patient and don't be impatient."
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Kuang Fulin rode a foreign car through the streets late at night.
The scarred prisoner would constantly appear in his mind.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He admired these good men who were not afraid of life and death for the fight against Japan. He felt sad to see these anti-Japanese elements being tortured so severely.
However, that's all.
He has a family, a wife, and children, and all he has is this respect.
The only thing you can do is to make these people feel more comfortable and suffer less pain within your own capabilities.
When he arrived at the door of his house, he glanced at the lights at home, and Kuang Fulin felt warm in his heart. He could already imagine his wife waiting anxiously for him at home while knitting a sweater.
After pushing the foreign car to the door and then carrying it up the steps, Kuang Fulin knocked on his door.
"Xiaoju, it's me, open the door."
With a creak, the door opened.
Kuang Fulin lowered his head to carry the foreign car in. He didn't bother to look up when he heard the door behind him creak shut, followed by the sound of the door latch closing.
"Have Xuewen and Xiaolian slept?" Kuang Fulin put the legs of the rickshaw aside, carefully stabilized it, and asked casually.
To be continued...