"You think so. If the committee doesn't send you to the military commander or the central commander, you can just burn incense. Do you still want to go to the presidential palace? Are you going to be incarcerated or going on vacation?"
Secretary-General Yang saw through Dragon Boat Festival's little conspiracy at a glance.
Duanwu said nonchalantly: "Look, this is such a big deal. I just feel guilty. I didn't have a good chat with you, Lao Yang, when I came back this time."
"Okay, put away your guilt and just stop causing me some trouble."
Secretary-General Yang didn't buy it, and then called Sun Hongguang over and said: "Keep an eye on this little monkey. Don't let him run away. Let him write a review in your solitary room. It requires 100,000 words of review. I can't write it.
It's easy to rewrite it. Show it to me after it's written. If I'm not satisfied, if the chairman is not satisfied, let his kid keep rewriting it for me."
Duan Wu smacked his lips and said: "How can there be a review of 100,000 words? Even 100,000 words can be revised into a novel."
Secretary-General Yang scolded: "You deserve it. Who made you get so close to the underground party? Let me tell you, Director Liu of the Three Youth League sued you for letting the underground party go when you were in Changshu Town. The Central Unification Report said
, you and Zhou Weiguo's eldest brother Liu Yuan were also very close. When you were eating in the VIP building, everyone saw you.
Then Liu Yuan is also an underground party, and Miss Bai is dead. She is also an underground party, right? She also has two high-power radio stations. By the way, where are the radio stations?"
Secretary-General Yang suddenly remembered that there was a radio station. He was about to send someone back to look for it. Duanwu waved his hand and said: "There is no radio station, I didn't look at it. That Wang Chuyi is a fucking bastard, there is no evidence
I compiled evidence and beat him to death in order for Miss Bai to frame me. Let me tell you, Wang Chu should have died early in the morning.
The last time I sent cigarettes to the Presidential Palace, did Lao Yang know? The cigarettes were Wang Chuyi's business, and later his brother-in-law became the scapegoat.
I did this for the sake of the old man, otherwise I would have killed Boss Dai as well."
"Okay, just brag. Kill this and that every day, and sooner or later you will kill yourself too. When we get to Sun Hongguang's place, please be more honest. This time it's no better than before. The committee is very angry. The review can't be written well.
I'll take your head off. Also, we must draw a clear line with all underground parties and no longer have any contact with them."
Secretary-General Yang scolded, but Duanwu could only nod his head and said: "I know, I know."
At this point, Duanwu hugged Sun Hongguang's neck again and said: "Old Sun, we are all members of the military police. Our bones are broken but our tendons are still attached. I will treat you to a drink tonight."
"What to drink?"
Secretary-General Yang scolded him, and then said to Sun Hongguang: "He is in solitary confinement when he comes to your place. If you condone and protect him, watch your head."
"Yes, Secretary-General Yang!"
Sun Hongguang accepted orders in a polite manner. He was different from the Dragon Boat Festival. If he had protected the underground party, his head would have moved away long ago. If you look at the man next to you, he looks as carefree as if he was on vacation in his own military camp.
Sun Hongguang thought to himself: This is a living ancestor. He cannot be beaten or scolded, but he must be taken care of. Moreover, he must keep a certain distance from him. If this person really has anything to do with the underground party, he must follow him.
Melon falls.
So Sun Hongguang could only coax and lie to arrange Duanwu into a well-equipped confinement room.
This confinement room has a soft bed. There is electricity, a desk, a dining table, a tea machine, a bathroom, and heating in the confinement room.
Duanwu was lying on the bed, but he was very anxious. Logically speaking, he should go to see Commander Tang this afternoon and apply to him for the mobile unit. But now that he was locked up, he couldn't go anywhere.
But the most important thing is that the Japanese are getting closer and closer to Nanjing, and there are still Japanese spies at large.
Duanwu shouted to the guard outside the iron fence: "Come on, come on, go and ask Lao Sun to give me a phone call."
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Gu Yi
The guard was speechless and thought to himself: Have you really come to our First Military Police Brigade for vacation?
But the guard knew that he couldn't afford to offend this man, so he had no choice but to ask Sun Hongguang.
Sun Hongguang looked at the phone on his desk and said angrily: "Our gendarmerie only has one phone. If he is going, what should I use?"
Sun Hongguang was very angry, but he had no choice but to treat his ancestor to dinner in the evening. Thinking about it, he felt at a loss.
"I can't decide on this matter. I have to ask Secretary-General Yang for instructions. Go and tell him to wait a while."
Sun Hongguang sent his men away, and then called Secretary-General Yang. Secretary-General Yang was sorting out the battle reports, and these battle reports would be picked up and reported to the Chairman later.
And if he hadn't been waiting for these battle reports, Secretary-General Yang would have followed the Chairman. After all, he was in charge of military matters, so he had to stay with the Chairman and report to him at any time.
After he answered the phone, he said impatiently: "Who is it?"
Sun Hongguang said quickly: "Secretary-General, I am Sun Hongguang from the First Military Police Brigade. Brother Duanwu wants to install a phone. Should I give it to him or not?"
Secretary-General Yang said angrily: "Isn't he going to be put in solitary confinement? What does he need a phone for? Don't give it to him. He's making phone calls everywhere to harass others. Give him pen and paper and ask him to write a self-criticism. There's nothing wrong with him."
After that, Secretary-General Yang hung up the phone directly because he was afraid that if the Dragon Boat Festival had a phone, he would keep calling to harass him.
Sun Hongguang had no choice but to make a trip in person, collect all the manuscript papers and pens on the table, and then take these things to watch the Dragon Boat Festival.
Duanwu was very happy to see Sun Hongguang and called out: "Old Sun, where is my phone number?"
Sun Hongguang shook his head helplessly and said: "Brother Duanwu, it's not my fault. Secretary-General Yang has an order not to pretend to be on the phone for you, and he also urged me to write a review as soon as possible."
Dragon Boat Festival lay lazily on the bed again, then pulled the quilt and prepared to sleep.
Sun Hongguang was going to be pissed to death. He couldn't afford to offend anyone like him.
"Brother Duanwu, you have to write this thing. Secretary-General Yang is right. If it had been anyone else, his brain would have been gone. You are not willing to write a review."
Sun Hongguang must have been helpless. He ordered someone to open the iron gate and came in. He put the manuscript paper and pen on the table.
Duanwu suddenly sat up at this moment, and said with a smile: "Old Sun, you are older than me, and your military service is earlier than mine. You are talented and proficient in everything. You command the battles with calmness. You are the contemporary Liu Bowen! No, Liu Bowen
Not as good as one of your toes."
"hey-hey!"
Sun Hongguang was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the all-powerful Chinese lunatic would think of him like this. This incident happened because he didn't even expect that he had such great abilities.
"Brother, what's the matter, do you need my help with anything? It's my duty to help you, hahaha!"
Sun Hongguang was so happy that he couldn't find his way.
Duanwu sat Sun Hongguang on the chair at the desk and said: "My little brother is very talented and has little knowledge. I really don't know how to write this review. I can't read a bunch of Chinese characters. How can I write this? Brother Sun is very talented. Can you write it for me? Please."