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Chapter 1658 The Chief’s Old Waist

No. 5, Fatong 3rd Street.

This is a three-story small foreign-style building, with gardens in front and back of the building, and white walls and iron gates.

Dong Zhengguo was hiding in the corner of the alley, smoking a cigarette.

Just in the afternoon, Aunt Tang called Feng Man and asked him to go shopping.

He personally went downstairs to call a rickshaw for Feng Man and sent Feng Man away.

About a quarter of an hour later, someone knocked on the door of the hotel room.

Dong Zhengguo asked aloud, but no one answered.

This aroused Dong Zhengguo's vigilance. He opened the bedside table, took out the Mauser short gun, turned off the safety, and vigilantly came to the door, opened it suddenly, and pointed the gun outside.

There is no one outside.

There is a neatly folded piece of paper on the ground against the crack of the door.



Dong Zhengguo took out the piece of paper from his arms.

The words on the paper were so dazzling to him:

The superior is reckless, but the young barbarian endures tears and sacrifices for pleasure. The gentleman is promoted, but feels pity for the superior because his waist is tired and paralyzed.

Just looking at him again, Dong Zhengguo felt his blood pressure soar and his whole body trembled.

He didn't want to believe what was written on the paper, he didn't want to believe that the old officer he respected and was loyal to would do such a despicable and shameless thing, and he didn't want to believe that his wife would betray him.

However, his feet refused to obey him, so he quietly arrived at No. 5, Fatong 3rd Street.

Dong Zhengguo told himself in his heart that he believed in the old officer Su Chende and also believed in his wife.

He came here just to confirm that what was written on the paper was all slander and nonsense.

He said this to himself over and over again in his heart.



At this time, he saw a car drive to the door of No. 5 Fatong 3rd Street, and the driver pressed the horn.

The courtyard door opens.

Then, someone came out and hurriedly opened the car door, and saw a man getting out of the car and hurriedly entering the courtyard gate.

Then, the courtyard door closed immediately and the car drove away quietly.

Dong Zhengguo stared at the man's back and clenched his fists subconsciously.

That person was none other than the old chief Su Chende.

Why did Mr. Su suddenly come home at this time?

Dong Zhengguo loosened his fist slightly, and he comforted himself. Seeing Chief Su's hurried look, there must be something going on at Su's house, so Chief Su rushed back temporarily.

However, as the former ace agent of the Party Affairs Investigation Department, his clever mind could not lie to himself.

Dong Zhengguo subconsciously analyzed and rejected this possibility almost immediately.

Without him, Commander Su's car drove away.

If there is really an emergency, the car will not drive away and should be left there on standby or parked in the yard.

However, the current situation is that the car drove away. There is only one possibility:

Su Chende didn't want anyone to know that he was at home at this time.



Why is Commander Su so sneaky?

Why are you in such a hurry?

Dong Zhengguo immediately remembered the sentence on the paper, 'I have pity on the chief, my waist is tired and paralyzed'!

He suddenly remembered that just before he met Su Chende, Su Chende supported the old waist and said that the old waist was ill.

He didn't think much about it at the time and was still concerned about the old officer's health.

Now I suddenly remembered that it was his wife who went to No. 5 Fatong Third Street to visit Aunt Tang and asked Aunt Tang to help intercede, so Su Chende was willing to see him.

Isn’t it Aunt Tang who Xiaoman is visiting?

It’s actually Commander Su?!

Chief Su met Xiaoman. Is his waist feeling ill?

Dong Zhengguo forced himself to stop analyzing and thinking.

Dong Zhengguo's teeth clenched loudly.

He knew that it was very simple to know the truth. He would break into Su's house now and seeing would be believing.

However, Dong Zhengguo took a few deep breaths and did not act so impulsively.



Dong Zhengguo looked at the courtyard gate of No. 5 Fatong Third Street with cold eyes. When the iron gate was opened just now, he saw guards patrolling the courtyard, and someone saluted Su Chende.

Dong Zhengguo knew that even if he rushed over to call the door, he would not be able to see Su Chende immediately and verify the matter accurately.

"I have to calm down." A voice in Dong Zhengguo's heart said.

He pulled out the short gun from his waist and held the short gun in both hands. The coldness of the gun gave him not reckless courage, but calmness.



Su Zhai.

Su Chende sat on the sofa with a proud smile on his face, watching Feng Man dance.

As Feng Man twisted his waist, the clothes on his body fell off one by one.

"I heard that there is a kind of pole dancing in Europe." Su Chende took a sip of red wine, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Next time I will find another place and buy the equipment, and you can dance for me."

"Sir Su." Feng Man stopped and looked at Su Chende, "I am not a muscular girl in a brothel, and I am not a woman for you to ruin."

"No, no, no." Su Chende shook his head slightly, "I love you and love you so much, how can I say I'm ruining you."

His eyes wandered over Feng Man's already happy body, "Xiao Man, you know how precious I am to you."

"You are so beautiful, I just want your beauty to fully bloom in front of me." Su Chende said, "What is there to be ashamed of?"



"Don't call me Xiaoman." Feng Man said coldly, "I just feel sick."

"What's that called?" Su Chende took a sip of red wine with malicious humiliation in his eyes, "What's that called younger siblings?"

As he spoke, his eyes sparkled, "Hello, sister and brother, I feel better."

"Sir Su!" Feng Man gritted his teeth and stared at Su Chende, "Is this how you treat your brothers and subordinates who have fought for you through life and death and are loyal to you?"

"My brother has risked his life for me. Isn't it right for me to take care of his family?" Su Chende laughed.

"Shameless." Tears dripped down Feng Man's cheeks, "If Zhengguo knew..."

Although he had already been occupied by Su Chende and seemed to have gotten used to it, Feng Man would only feel more humiliated now because Su Chende was getting more aggressive and took pleasure in humiliating her.

"If Dong Zhengguo finds out." Su Chende snorted coldly, "He will either pretend that he doesn't know what to do and surrender you obediently, or he will be prepared to die for Mr. Wang."



Feng Man knelt down and cried.

"Come here." Su Chende's face turned cold and he scolded.

Feng Man remained motionless.

"I told you to come over here." Su Chende said, "Come over and have a drink with me."

He put down the wine glass and looked at Feng Man, "Brother and sister, you don't want anything bad to happen to Brother Dong."

Feng Man looked at Su Chende fiercely, and was met with Su Chende's cold and playful gaze.

Feng Man wiped away his tears and slowly walked towards Su Chende.

"Come here on your knees." Su Chende chuckled and said, "That's right."



Jingle bells.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

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