Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 100 Revenge
Wei Pingan returned to the second floor of the small building and lay down on the bed to rest.

He seemed calm, but he was extremely angry inside.

A chase in vain of human life, causing trouble on the street even a fool would not believe it.

If it's not that the arranger has no brains, it's that he didn't regard the murder target as a smart person.

Therefore, the other party didn't take Wei Pingan as a person at all.

Whether it's stupid or smart, it doesn't seem to matter.

Maybe in the eyes of the other party, he is just a dead person.

He will die whenever he wants to... Ordinary people.

This can't be the case.

Wei Pingan silently opened the system interface, and fell into deep thought as he watched the skills he had unsealed from the previous life sealed.

He has to figure out how to use existing resources to achieve his goals.

There was no purpose in it, but now he was stimulated, stimulated by this bossy attitude of contempt for life, and he had it.

……

Ai Mulin was lying on the bed in the north room.

The exoskeleton assistive device is taken off and placed on the wall next to the bed.

Zhou Wen was changing the dressing on Ai Mulin's wound.

Although the "wearable exoskeleton auxiliary seat" does provide a lot of convenience to Ai Mulin.

But after all, the material is still a bit heavy, this thing can only be said to be an aid, not a replacement.

Therefore, Ai Muzhen inevitably made the wound worse.

Some scabbed wounds had cracked again, and blood stains were oozing out before the gauze was replaced.

Injury to injury.

Lying on the bed, Ai Mulin's expression was very calm, and he seemed more nervous than Zhou Wen, who was dealing with the wound.

One is used to it and is not afraid of pain, while the other is not used to seeing the hideous wound, so he suppresses his fingers not to tremble.

The old lady Zhang was helping to pass the things, and she couldn't help wiping tears when she saw the wound.

"Hey, what a good girl, she suffered an old crime..."

"Sister Ai, what's the matter with Old Wei? How can I rest assured that this happens every now and then?"

"This matter is a bit complicated, but don't worry, I have arranged for someone to deal with it, and it will be resolved as soon as possible."

Ai Muzhen also had no idea.

The level is poor, and there is no way to talk on an equal footing.

Merit is especially useful for people who respect military merit, because you have made contributions to this country and the country's construction, and you are worthy of any entreaties and help.

And for those who don't respect military merit so much and value power more, let alone Ai Mu, even his boss, the captain of the action team, is nothing more than a thug.

Wei Pingan's previous conflict was the younger generation of those in power, and according to the rules, Ai Mulin couldn't take it too far.

But now that the other party is personally involved, they are not enough to watch.

However, team leader Zhou Jianshan had already reported the situation here immediately.

Among the big bosses, there will naturally be people of the same level or even half a stature higher to coordinate.

Well, it's just coordination.

In this era, the law is not yet sound, and the style of conduct is very humane.

Although the division of labor is different, they all have credit.

So when those bigwigs reach a certain level, they can only force them, but cannot kill them.

Unless you are forced to the point where you don't want to live anymore, it is very difficult to have a life-and-death catastrophe.

……

Li Lu was lying in her hut on the west side of the second floor.

A little bit sweet and a little bit upsetting.

Turning over, she touched her bruised knee and gauze-wrapped arm, causing her to frown in pain again.

Suddenly, there was a cheerful sound of climbing stairs, and then, Li Lu's door was pushed open vigorously.

A figure that Li Lu couldn't imagine appeared in front of her.

"Xiao Min, alas, when did you come back?"

It was Wu Yuemin who came.

"I just came back. I heard that you were injured, so I came to see you. I even brought you a gift..."

Wu Yuemin came back with his grandfather, Lao Wutou.

Originally, it was not so fast. It happened that a military material transport team was about to return, so they were airdropped back by military droplet.

"So, Grandpa Wu and Brother Wu Yuefu are back too?"

"Well, but my brother lived in the dormitory and didn't come back with him."

My best friend is very kind after a long time no see.

Two little girls were chattering in the hut like three hundred little sparrows.

The Wu family is the No. 3 building in this compound. Although the distance is large, it belongs to both sides of the main road. After crossing the wide road paved with red bricks, the distance in a straight line is very close.

In the past, the two often got together all night, but now it is just another review of the routine operation that they haven't seen for a long time.

The two adults are very familiar with it, so they don't care about it deliberately.

Moreover, now that Lao Wutou came back to deal with the problem, Lao Li, Lao Zhao and several old guys from the same camp all went to Lao Wutou to discuss.

It is estimated that it will be over at least in the early morning, and it can even be discussed directly in the daytime tomorrow.

This is a common occurrence.

Mama Tian didn't go to the hospital tonight, she took care of her daughter at home, and helped Xiao Min from the old Wu's family by the way.

In the afternoon, Lao Li knew that his precious lump was injured, and he was furious.

According to Lao Li's temper, I can teach my daughter a lesson by myself. I will raise her when she is disabled, and coax her when she is beaten and cried. No outsiders need to intervene.

Moreover, the girl did not make a mistake, but was deliberately targeted and injured, this is unbearable.

If it weren't for a group of people pulling and pressing, Lao Li would have run to the house of the family that was 500 years ago, and they would have been stunned.

It's not an exaggeration, Lao Li really took out his gun.

Just in the evening.

If it weren't for Lao Li's neighbor Kong Er, who was separated by a wall, running over to hold him down smelling the wind, Lao Li's violent temper would have blown up long ago.

Just like that, he fired two shots into the air.

Vent anger.

It can be seen that Lao Li really loves his daughter.

It was Director Li who had the same surname as him. He left in a hurry after receiving the news in the afternoon, and was too scared to go back at night.

In terms of rank, she was a step behind, but her man was half a step higher than Lao Li.

But in terms of military medals...the combination of her and her husband is not as good as Lao Li's one finger.

Even her lover is afraid of Lao Li who goes crazy and doesn't care.

Right now, he is hiding on the sofa in the office, smoking a cigarette, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

He considered whether to take advantage of the trend to promote certain things, and then took the opportunity to disarm these "bandits and reckless men".

Wait until their fangs are pulled out and their hind legs are broken...

With his group of pen-players and lip-smackers, if he doesn't let them die of depression and aggrieved, he dares to say that his surname is not Li...

But now, maybe it will not necessarily go in that direction.

The old Wutou presided over this unique discussion meeting.

"...Blindly giving in is not to promote harmony, but to let the other party push their noses in the face... We can be so blatant under our noses, so what about other places we don't know? Think carefully, comrades..."

"...Little Comrade Wei Pingan is just an example, but how many people like him are there among the tens of millions of compatriots in the country? Originally, we could add bricks and tiles to the construction. If what we hear this time is the worst Then, comrades, take a look at the materials in your hands, what these things bring us will be in vain..."

"...Professor Qian, you came back from abroad, can you evaluate the value of the materials in your hand?"

A middle-aged man with a long face has been flipping through the materials in front of him from the very beginning, concentrating on it and being quite devoted.

"...This is a talent, a great wealth of our country... I am very scared, because I can't measure the annoyance and regret in my heart at that moment..."

"...The split-type air refrigerator is the first of its kind in the world. Not to mention the trade of products, the patent of this ingenious design alone will bring us a steady stream of wealth..."

"...And I found that whether it is gas stoves, washing machines or split air conditioners, the research and development and production of these products are all done by him alone, and the purpose of product services is to improve the quality of life. This kind of product is popular in European and American countries And developed countries, have a very good market..."

Professor Qian was a little excited when he said it, but what he meant over and over again is that many of the products invented by Comrade Wei can have patented technology, even if it is something that has existed for a long time, he has also carried out upgrades and innovations on a certain basis...

And if these things can be mass-produced in our factory, they can earn a lot of foreign exchange when sold abroad.

Don't worry about selling, and it's not a low-end product.

"Let me say a few words."

"...Comrade Wei's pen name is Wei Lai. He has written many good articles. That "Bright Sword" is very passionate. I have read it several times..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Old Li, what do you think, you can also tell me..."

"I read this too, twice."

"I have a copy by my bed, and a copy in my office..."

"...What does this mean? It shows that Comrade Wei's loyal and positive mentality is one of the cornerstones of our construction and development... Comrades, if such comrades are wronged and persecuted, they will lose more than just a piece of paper." An outstanding comrade, the impact and destructive power of this matter will be huge..."

03:30am.

A group of old cadres and old scientists are still discussing and discussing, from a single individual to factional disputes.

The group who blindly retreated and sought integration was alerted and began to discuss countermeasures.

Most of the rooms are filled with smoke pipes, and the closed meeting room is filled with smoke, as if entering a fairyland.

The guard at home knocked on the door.

"We ordered some noodles, let's eat some before continuing the meeting."

This was all arranged in advance, and the youngest ones were all middle-aged.

Even if the heart is good and the blood is hot, but after all, the age is there, and it is no longer possible to stay up for three days and three nights without eating or drinking like before.

Each person had a bowl of clear soup and noodle sets. Several guards took away the bowls and chopsticks and replaced them with new tea. Of course, a lot of tobacco and ammunition were also delivered.

A group of people were planning to continue to discuss the follow-up strategy. The guard of the old warrior held back a strange smile and knocked on the door of the conference room again.

"what happened?"

"Yes... yes, Comrade Wei Ping'an."

"What's wrong, kid?"

Because there was no tension in the guard's tone, the old Wutou was not in a hurry.

It's definitely not a good thing, but it shouldn't be bad.

"That... the patrol team caught him at the courtyard wall on the west side of the compound, and now he is locked up at the gatekeeper..."

"What did he go there for?..."

Lao Li muttered to himself, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "Is there anything special about those two families tonight?"

Everyone here knows which two companies Lao Li is referring to.

"Director Li's house is empty tonight, so the nanny is at home...Deputy Wang..."

Before the guard finished speaking, another young soldier ran up from downstairs.

The 7 members of Wang's family, 4 soldiers from the security squad, and a home nurse, a total of 12 people, all suddenly vomited and diarrhea suspected of food poisoning, and the patrol personnel also broke in after hearing the sound.

Now the patient has been sent to the hospital, and the patrol team arranged for people to investigate the source of the disease. It happened that Wei Ping'an was arrested again tonight, and he was "guarded" by the old Wutou's people at the guard's place, so he came here to ask for instructions.

The people in the room looked at each other and were quiet for a long while before bursting into laughter.

Most of this group of old guys came out of the hail of bullets. Except for a few returnees like Professor Qian, and a few military academy graduates like Old Wutou, two-thirds came from mud legs.

During the war that year, Han Shuai was never used.

No one here knows how Wei Pingan did it, but he was recognized.

Especially Lao Li, he is the happiest when the Wang family suffers.

After all, they were still robbing him of his wife back then, and they have been at odds with each other until now.

Wei Ping'an also gave himself a sigh of relief.

In fact, the people sitting here didn’t know that if Wei Ping’an hadn’t sprained his foot when climbing over the wall and was not caught by the patrol team, the whole Wang family would not be vomiting and diarrhea like everyone else, but would be foaming at the mouth Died.

But to blame himself for being unlucky, it is also considered that his Wang family should not die.

Wei Pingan had to use the space projection function to forcibly dilute some antidote and pour it into the Wang family.

Fortunately, Hong Niu ran fast, otherwise she would have gotten the stolen goods.

Wei Pingan didn't know that the people guarding him were not the same as the patrols and guards, they were all in uniform, and he couldn't tell who was who.

At this moment, he didn't even know that Old Wutou was back.

I don't even know that some big shots were still talking about him half an hour ago.

……

Wei Pingan was taking a breather in the small courtyard before going to bed, and met Ai Mulin who also came out to look at the stars.

One is restless, wondering how to find the home address of the target person.

One is worried about whether the team leader can solve this problem smoothly.

Thinking about the precarious life makes me tired, not to mention the possibility that my brother-in-law could have been there...

"Wang Lei's father is about the same as Li Qing's family. He is a civil servant. The distance between the two families is not too close. We investigated after you clashed with them before. The two families are not close to each other. They are several buildings apart. , one in..."

"I know, sister, I don't have anything to worry about, just be careful when I go out in the future, but I have pity on my bicycle, it was smashed into scrap iron..."

"Don't worry, the jeep is still locked, unloading a wheel is enough to pay you back a new bicycle... It's getting late, go back to sleep."

"Good night."

Afterwards, Wei Pingan changed into dark clothes, asked Hong Niu to "lead the way", and groped to find it.

The points were exchanged for smelly medicine.

If the portion is small, you will suffer from vomiting and diarrhea, and if the portion is large, you will foam at the mouth...

Originally, the Wang family was already foaming at the mouth, but Wei Pingan saw that he couldn't escape, so he sent Hong Niu to sprinkle some antidote, dilute it...

After all, if he was caught, even if there was no evidence, it would be a lice on the bald man's head.

If someone is killed, the aunt's ability is probably in vain.

Food poisoning is better than human life.

Now Wei Ping'an's scalp is also a little numb, and he regrets being too impulsive.

If you don't make it right, you will pay for your own impulse.

After thinking about it, he can only pray that Ai Muzhen is not talking big.

She really has the ability to solve it as she said in the courtyard tonight.

Well, let them vomit and vomit and smash the windows of their house, it's almost... almost?
Well, it should, maybe, probably, almost... maybe.

(End of this chapter)