I was just about to say hello to my father-in-law and mother-in-law. The director suddenly stared at me, waving his arm in the air and swearing: "Zhao long, you roll over to me!"!

Mrs. you urged the director to say: Lao you, isn't the child back? You're easy to say.

Director general ignored his mother-in-law's advice. When I came to him, he frowned and pointed me: "Zhao long, Zhao long, you really make me worry!"! How can I trust my daughter to you in your present state? I regret that I chose you as a foolish son-in-law

Mrs. Yu quickly took the director's arm and persuaded him to calm down. Just as soon as the child comes back, don't --

let the director stretch out his hand to push his mother-in-law away, then he will take a cigarette, sit on the sofa, and smoke a few hard. By the dream reached out to touch my arm to make a hint, I quickly rushed by the director said: Dad, it's my impulse. I admit --

the director interrupted me: don't call me dad! With a son-in-law like you, I'll live ten years! Why do you say you are so disobedient? You have to run to the South alone the day after you get married Speaking of this, the director suddenly froze for a moment, a little bit relieved, and said: you tell me, how did you come back alive?

The mother-in-law complains that the director says: how can you talk to the child so hard, you old dead head?

The director said angrily: what do you know as a woman! Do you know that it's a miracle that he can come back alive! When Yumeng told me that he was going to the south, I thought he was dead! He went south alone. What's this not to die?

Seeing that the gunpowder of the director general is more and more strong, I can't help but go straight to the subject and say: I met Chen Fusheng in the south.

The director general sighed awkwardly and kept silent.

Yumeng is about to put in a word. The director suddenly reaches out to her: Yumeng, take your mother out for a walk. I'll talk to Zhao long about something.

Shake your head from dream: No, Dad. As soon as we leave, you must bully Zhao long.

The director frowned and smiled bitterly: silly boy, what am I bullying him for? He's my son-in-law!

From the dream looked at the mother, from the mother can realize by the director's heart, so took the initiative by the dream's arm, walked out of the door.

The director clapped the sofa and asked me to sit down. But I shook my head and called "by the director". The director was slightly stunned and asked, "what do you mean, Zhao long, demonstrating to me?"?

I said: where dare I! I'd like to ask the director to talk to you about business. First of all, I admit that I was reckless to leave for the South without saying goodbye. However, I met Chen Fusheng in the south. I didn't expect that his father-in-law has a strong ability of counterfeiting. Chen Fusheng, a forgery in the detention house, can be confused with the real! Don't tell me that Chen Fusheng I met this time is a fake.

The embarrassed color on the director's face became more and more thick. He gave a light cough and said softly: this, Zhao long, sit down, sit down and let's have a good talk.

I saw that the director was responsible for the loss, so I sat on the sofa.

But the director was just smoking hard and thinking about something. He didn't talk for a long time.

The director took a cigarette and added a glass of water to my glass. Then he fumbled for the bridge of my nose. He looked thoughtful.

Looking at director you, I always feel that his momentum is not quite right. It's reasonable to say that the director should be responsible for the loss first. He made a fake Chen Fusheng to make up the number in the detention house. If this matter is investigated, he may be late. But the director in front of him, though in reverie, was not worried about his black hat, but a kind of almost calm thinking. His excessive calmness made me feel a little bit flustered, so I couldn't help asking the director: the director, this matter is very small, why do you cheat all people? Do you know that the paper can't cover the fire? Once you let the chief know that you have arranged a scapegoat in the detention center, I'm afraid -

the chief will reach out and interrupt me: I have my own discretion. You don't need to remind me. Zhao long, you should not interfere in this matter in the future, so as not to ignite.

I frown way: by director, you this is to escape!

By the director stressed: I did not escape! In my eyes, there is no escape.

I argued: but this time, you have made a ridiculous act of self deception! In my eyes, you have always been a great general, strategizing and winning thousands of miles. You are devoted to your country, never to your own interests. But this time, I'm very disappointed with what you've done. I admit, we lost, and we lost miserably. From the very beginning, we fell into the trick of Chen Fusheng, the old fox, and became the shield for them. Chen Fusheng, taking advantage of our and ZF's concerns, went the opposite way and deliberately used the small number of reactionary organizations in the north as bait to let us deal with them. When we think that we have won a great victory, it is actually the time when the reactionary organizations are the most powerful! Now the reactionary organizations in the South have reached a large scale, with hundreds of thousands of people. As long as Okamura Dawson orders, they will fight back against the state and ZF organs. By then, China will have an unprecedented civil war. But we are still in a passive situation. In this case, if we still deceive ourselves and don't find a way to put out the fire, China will once again enter the abyss. At that time, taking advantage of the civil strife, the Japanese ZF sent troops to invade China again, to meet the needs of the outside world, the fate of that country

When I was interrupted by the director, I suddenly smiled with indifference: you are really worried about the country and the people! Xiao Zhao, who told you that we lost?

I wry smile: don't you recognize? I believe that after such a storm, you must have found out Chen Fusheng's card. We have always been in Chen Fusheng's trap. All we have done is idle work, which is equivalent to helping Chen Fusheng and TL reactionary organization.

The director tasted two teas carefully: Zhao long, how can you think that what we do is useless. I know Chen Fusheng's intention. As you said, he is using our attention to sacrifice the small battlefields in the north, save the big battlefields in the south, and lose his guard. TL organization thinks it's smart, but in fact, it's smart that's been mistaken.

What do you mean?

Director patted me on the shoulder: Xiao Zhao, you will understand!

At this moment, I can't help being angry. I wasted so many words here. The answer is just a hazy one: you will understand. In normal work and life, as a senior general, the director general can appropriately use some of these obscure words to enhance his sense of mystery and dignity. But now the situation is critical, TL reactionary forces are on the verge of attack, the director should use such an ambiguous words to send me, how can I not be disappointed?

I asked the director: what do you mean, I will understand?

With a frown on the head of the director, it seems that I am unwilling to answer this question. I then reflected the strange experience of going to the south to the director general: many things are very strange this time. First of all, in the hotel where Chen Fusheng met with the guests, he seemed to know that I was going ahead of time, and he gave me a turtle in a jar. Then Chen Fusheng used me to capture the other two leaders of TL reactionary forces, heiqi and Fangzi Ishikawa. In the future, it will be even more bizarre. I was arranged a car by Chen Fusheng and blindfolded. But the car stopped as it walked. When I took off the blindfold, I found that all the people in the car had gone. At first, I thought it was Chen Fusheng's trap. There must be a time bomb in the car. But after my investigation, it is basically certain that Chen Fusheng did not do so. I drove back in such a muddle

Director patted me on the shoulder: Xiao Zhao, this time I was lucky. I have told you many times not to interfere in this matter. But you just don't listen. The next day, you go to the south to find Chen Fusheng. Have you ever thought about Youmeng, or that you are a soldier? Take action without permission, start the grass and frighten the snake. There is no organization and discipline. If you are not so lucky this time, and you are killed by Chen Fusheng, are you right to stand up for Youmeng and the training of the special health bureau?

I always feel that director Yu seems to be deliberately avoiding my questions. Whenever I raise my own questions, he will always seize the opportunity to pick out my faults and then my army.

I said: I admit that I acted without permission! But, but -- by the director, we can't wait any longer. We must act decisively, or the consequences will be unimaginable! There is also a very strange thing, which is also known by dreams. On the day of our marriage, someone once laid a ambush on the roof, trying to assassinate and destroy. But oddly enough, there was another man on the roof. The man fired ahead of time before the killer did any damage and killed the killer. I've seen the scene. The man who killed the killer was a sniper master, and he didn't mean to hurt us. However, the weapons he used were also quite special and were not made in a regular Arsenal. What's more, after he killed the killer, he never disappeared. I don't know who will protect us in secret. You have been considered by dream, but judging from the shells and traces left at the scene, the sniper who secretly protects us is not sent by you.

The director smiled and said: your analysis is right. Yes, I didn't send anyone over.

He dodged the heavy and ignored the heavy. He answered my questions like a dragonfly skimming the water. On the surface, it seemed that there was some correspondence, but in fact, he did not answer the questions. He did not show that the water was not exposed.

I can't help being in a hurry. I asked the director directly: what are you going to do next, director? Is it still an empty plan in the detention center to cheat everyone with an imitation show of Chen Fusheng? Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so?