Li Sanjin narrowed his crescent-like eyes and smiled like the spring breeze and drizzle. No wonder Wang Yadong and Cheng Yi were obsessed with him. Lu Qiang glanced at him and said in his heart that it was really a disaster for beauty. Li Sanjin smiled and said, "I was about to organize a report. It turned out that the military officer of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs I was close to was Wang Maoru's nephew."

"Ah?" Lu Qiang and Cheng Yi immediately screamed in surprise.

Li Sanjin said proudly: "I also met Wang Maoru today. I didn't expect that we tried every means to find the opportunity to assassinate Wang Maoru. When we almost gave up, we met by chance."

"You are still the captain, you are great." Lu Qiang said.

Li Sanjin said: "There is another news. It turns out that my father and Wang Maoru know each other. They met nine years ago. General Shangwu was still in the county where my father worked to wipe out the Bailang bandit army and received the title of General Shangwu. From this point of view, it is easier for me to get close to Wang Maoru. You must cooperate with my work with all your strength."

"That... did you take advantage of you?" Cheng Yi said in a squint and jealous manner.

"Hahahaha... there must be, I guess there must be." Lu Qiang laughed and said with a deep smile.

"Shut up, you two." Li Sanjin Xing's eyes widened and said angrily, "For the sake of the organization, we can even refuse life. For the sake of the organization, can't we sacrifice our ego?"

Li Sanjin knew Cheng Yi’s feelings for him in his heart, but overthrowing Wang Maoru’s warlord regime was a great and glorious mission given to her by the organization. She could not let herself get caught in this kind of feeling. For herself, doing a career does not require feelings. Whoever the organization lets her become a couple, she will immediately devote herself to it and listen to the organization’s orders, which is a good soldier. The young Li Sanjin’s absolute loyalty to the organization is also one of the reasons why she was the team leader at the age of nineteen. Young people are good, and young people are absolutely loyal and will not think about and believe in the “truth”.

"Send a telegram to the organization and inform me everything." Li Sanjin said.

"Okay." Cheng Yi immediately sat in front of the telegraph and sent a telegram out.

At this time, in another place in Beijing, a man in a suit and ties, with a sword-edged eyebrows and starry eyes like Pan An received a telegram. He looked at the contents inside, and a sinister sneer appeared on his handsome face, and said to himself: "If it weren't for someone's recommendation, I wouldn't know your background. Miss Li, your father worked with Wang Maoruliang in the early days. That's why I would use yours." Then he opened the curtains and saw the beautiful scenery outside the window, and the winter in the Summer Palace was so gorgeous.

The handsome man put down the telegram, took out another piece of information, and said to himself: "If it weren't for his help, we wouldn't know that you had such ambitions. But you probably don't know that there is a ungrateful wolf by your side. Speaking of which, my organization is much softer than the ungrateful wolf by your side." He walked to the table, poured a glass of red wine, and said in a flash: "General, come, I wish us a happy cooperation. I wish you a replacement of Wang Maoru as the new leader of the National Defense Forces as soon as possible, and I wish me also a new leader of China as soon as possible."

"Knock!" The knock on the door sounded, and the handsome man drank all the wine and said, "He was not very beautiful wife who came in and said, "I just sent an invitation letter, asking Mr. to attend the joint banquet of Northwest merchants to discuss the construction of a steel factory in Northwest."

"Okay. I understand." The handsome man smiled slightly, making people feel like spring breeze. He walked to his wife and patted his wife's face, and said, "Emei, thank you for your hard work."

"Why can you accompany me, even if Emei dies?" The woman named Emei was immediately excited. In her eyes, the handsome man's actions sighed and intimate would make her immerse herself in it.

This annual holiday was very lively. Wang Maoru and his children were building snowmen and playing snowball fights at home. A few children were together, and he and his fucking sister Misaki were together. As a result, Misaki was dragging her back and had to protect her. Afterwards, Misaki said that he was not good. Wang Maoru said angrily that if you weren't for your burden, how could I lose to the child? Misaki chuckled and said that the big man lost and blamed the woman. Who could argue if she was unreasonable? Wang Maoru had to say that it was all blamed. Misaki said that she would have another game. The children immediately cheered up. After everyone was sweating all over, he quickly went into the house to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Wang Maoru came to the lobby. Several wives were playing mahjong fiercely. The boys were fiddling with toys, and their sister Misaki was putting on makeup for their daughters. After the girl could speak, she fell in love with beauty. Eight-year-old Caiwei, six-year-old Caini, five-year-old Tongxi, and three-year-old Caiyi also followed behind the butts of the three sisters, insisting that her sister put on makeup for herself, which made the adults laugh.

Wang Maoru sat down and looked at the happy crowd of the family, feeling a little proud. It was indeed the warmth of home that was the ultimate harbor for a man. He picked up a newspaper casually and saw the title was very interesting. This was a "North China Daily". The front-page headline was a praise for the great harvest of food this year. Looking back, it was all news that were frequent news from all over the country. When did the newspapers do this? He sighed. Now the newspapers only have positive news and no negative news, because the press and cultural circles are controlled by themselves - the outside saying that they are dictators is actually correct.

He was also worried about whether he would destroy himself due to his expansion, but now everything seemed to be fine. Due to his interest, he returned to the study and found Mobao to grind him and prepared to write a line of big words. However, there was no rice paper at home. When he turned around, he saw Gao Kang hesitating at the door whether to enter or not, so he smiled and said, "Go and make me a few rice paper, I am going to write a few big words to encourage myself."

Gao Kang immediately ran out happily, but he was depressed. Xiushuai wanted a few pieces of rice paper, which one was there. If there were fewer ones, it would definitely not work. Make more. So he told the guards to make some rice paper and Xiushuai wanted to write.

The captain of the guard team is Luo Fukun, and he was also one of the orphans adopted by Wang Maoru at the time. He was loyal to Wang Maoru. After receiving the order, he immediately took people to the rice paper shop to buy rice paper. However, several rice paper shops were closed, and only one rice paper shop was about to close the stall and not open the door for Luo Fukun. The owner shouted inside the door: "No matter whether you are a god or a ghost, if you close, it will be closed. Go to other stores."

"The rice paper in your house is the best in Beijing, I only want your house." Luo Fukun shouted.

"Since we know that our rice paper is the best, we must know the rules of our store. After the time comes, we will not sell a piece of paper." The store owner said arrogantly.

"Your mother, can you open the door?" Luo Fukun yelled with his eyes.

"Sunny, I just don't open it, what can you do?" The clerk of the rice paper shop sneered. The shop owner gave the thumbs up to the clerk and praised: "Don't give those people a good face. Not everyone in Zhen Xiuzhai can scream."

Luo Fukun said angrily: "My thief, can you open the door? If you don't open the door, I will smash the door! My thief, don't be me, don't be afraid."

"Do you dare to smash the door? I'll call the police!" The young man hiding at the door immediately shouted proudly.

"You thief!" Luo Fukun said outside for a long time but didn't open the door. He kicked the door open with anger, and did not kick it open with a clang. Luo Fukun turned his head to shout at the soldiers under his command, "You thief, what are you looking at? Wouldn't you come together?" The four guard soldiers immediately ran over and raised their legs and kicked the wooden door hard. After a "bang", the door was kicked down. The young man behind the door flew three feet high. He stepped on the door panel and walked in angrily, "Boss, you thief, get out for me." The door panel under his feet moaned and said, "I, I am here..."

"Hey? The gate has become a spirit?" Luo Fukun jumped away quickly and found that the boss was pressed down by the wooden door. The boss said with a sad face: "I am unlucky, I am unlucky, it's really unruly." He crawled out of the wooden door that was kicked. A row of soldiers wearing black military uniforms and red cloaks in single room were startled. Who is the guard of Shangwu in this outfit? Not to mention Beijing City, even few people in the country dare to wear red cloaks. That shows the identity of these people, Shangwu Guard.

Seeing this, the boss was so scared that he was already in a state of terror. He quickly found the best Xuanzhou Xuan paper from the counter and brought it with both hands. He didn't dare to speak anymore. He lowered his head and almost knelt on the ground.

"You have some self-knowledge." Luo Fukun said, "How much does it cost?"

"No money, no money."

"Your mother, don't want money?" Luo Fukun said angrily, "You mean, are we robbed by bandits?" He didn't care about how much money he took out of his arms and slapped it on the table, turned around and asked the soldiers to take them home.

The boss saw that he gave him a dollar of RMB 1,000 and couldn't help crying. The dozen rice paper that the soldier took away was not worth a dollar, but the door was damaged and the guy and himself were injured. I'm afraid that one dollar was not enough. The blame was that he was too stubborn just now, so why did he offend the soldier? Alas, forgot, forgot. He was old Beijing. In the early years of the Republic of China, the city of Beijing was in trouble, and it was smashed and looted along the street. When Zhang Xun's braided soldiers entered Beijing, he was even arrested and was killed on the charge of a revolutionary party. What was the name of the people and the soldiers? He had to admit that he was unlucky.

Because there are not many pedestrians on the street during the New Year, all the shops on this street were closed. The boss and the guys looked at the door helplessly and shivered. The boss said, "Carry it out quickly, don't let's die of freezing here in the middle of the night."

At this moment, a female reporter passed by here in a car and saw soldiers from the National Defense Forces Guards leaving a rice paper shop, and the door of the store was completely destroyed.

"Stop." The female reporter shouted to herself.
Chapter completed!