Siheyuan: The Era of Struggle

Chapter 212 Memory Restoration Technique

After sending Tong Yantao and Qianwu back to the west branch of the city, it took He Yuanchao, Xia Shuliang and several other policemen from the east of the city for almost three hours to finally bring all the remaining six arrest targets back to the west of the city. branch.

In this regard, it must be said that the arrest targets did not live in too remote areas. If they lived farther away, there was no telling how busy they would be.

After returning to the west city branch and handing over the six captured people to the police in the bureau, He Yuanchao said hello to Xia Shuliang and then inquired and came to the place where Tong Yantao was being interrogated.

Opening the door and entering the interrogation room, the two police officers in the room saw that they were strangers. They thought He Yuanchao was a colleague of the Chengdong Branch, so they didn't take it seriously. They turned around and interrogated the man sitting in the interrogation chair more severely. Tong Yantao.

The two brothers made a big mistake tonight. The big bosses from the city bureau, west city, and east city had been here for a while. Not long after the leaders left, another colleague came to study, two police officers. Although there was nothing on his face, he was very proud in his heart.

He Yuanchao found a chair in the room and sat down to watch for a while. When the two police officers stopped interrogating, he stepped forward and handed over a cigarette while explaining his purpose.

As soon as the police from the Chengxi Branch heard about the case related to the steel rolling mill, they looked at the lit cigarette in their hands, smiled and made a favor, and implicitly pointed out that Tong Yantao was the person they were concerned about, and then signaled. Yuan Chao asked quickly.

With the consent of the police, He Yuanchao walked up to Tong Yantao and asked him straight to the point the purpose of instructing Li Debiao to beat the stupid pillar.

Tong Yantao did not answer He Yuanchao's question. After carefully looking at the tall and burly man in front of him, he asked with some uncertainty: "Are you He Yuanchao?"

"At this point, does it matter who I am..."

"You don't have the final say whether it's important or not. You answer me first whether you are He Yuanchao."

The man in front of him didn't answer the question and started talking about him in circles. After Tong Yantao gave him a blank look, he interrupted him in a bad tone.

Looking at Tong Yantao, who was handcuffed to the interrogation chair and whose attitude was still arrogant, He Yuanchao also had a ferocious look in his eyes.

"Tong Yantao, I don't have time to grind my teeth with you here. I'll give you one last chance to answer my questions properly."

"Fuck, you think I'm so scared..."

"Since I gave you the chance and you failed, I will help you."

Before Tong Yantao could finish what he said, He Yuanchao said with a smile on his face while putting his hand on his ribs and using the 'memory recovery technique'.

During the Korean War, He Yuanchao had used this trick on many beautiful Japanese soldiers. Basically, it was a versatile tool. He really didn't believe that he couldn't pry open the mouth of a local ruffian.

"Ah... He... He Yuanchao... I... fuck... fuck your grandma... ah..."

When He Yuanchao counted Tong Yantao's second rib from bottom to top with his hands, 'Zhen Xidan', who was so painful that he was sweating all over his face, finally couldn't help but curse.

Hearing Tong Yantao's unpleasant call, a younger police officer sitting behind the interrogation table frowned slightly and whispered to his colleague next to him: "Is something going to happen to Lao Wang?"

"What's the matter? I didn't say hello to my face. Besides, this person is very measured in his actions. Don't worry, it'll be fine."

The policeman surnamed Wang turned his head and explained with a smile, then quickly turned his head and continued to watch He Yuanchao's techniques with interest.

While the two police officers were talking, Tong Yantao's screams didn't stop. When he felt that He Yuanchao was about to hit his third rib, he finally couldn't help but said: "I said, I said, hurry up... hurry up Let go... let go."

He Yuanchao looked at the beads of sweat the size of soybeans on Tong Yantao's face, and couldn't help but nodded inwardly. After praising "Better than the devils from the beautiful country", he calmed down a little and said with a smile: "Then say Tell me."

When Tong Yantao saw that He Yuanchao's hand had not left his rib fan, he did not dare to use his cleverness to fool things, so he hurriedly expressed his thoughts on asking Li Debiao to go to Si Zhu to trouble him.

Seeing that what Tong Yantao said was similar to what he thought, He Yuanchao stopped paying attention to him. After taking his hand back, he turned around and walked to the interrogation table.

"Thank you, comrades. What I want to ask is already clear, so I won't disturb your work."

With that said, He Yuanchao, who was smiling, walked around the interrogation table and walked out of the room.

Upon seeing this, the policeman surnamed Wang muttered quickly to the young policeman next to him, then quickly stood up and followed He Yuanchao out of the interrogation room.

After leaving the house and just closing the door, the policeman named Wang couldn't wait to say hello: "Comrade, wait a minute."

He Yuanchao turned around and looked at the middle-aged police officer who was chasing him in confusion, then smiled and said, "Comrade, is there something wrong?"

After hearing what He Yuanchao said, the policeman surnamed Wang hesitated for a moment, and then asked with an embarrassed face: "Comrade, the torture you just did, ah, no, it was the method of questioning you just now, can you tell me about it?"

Seeing the middle-aged police officer rushing out to ask about this matter, He Yuanchao couldn't help but laugh.

"Why, are you interested in this?"

The policeman surnamed Wang heard that the tone of He Yuanchao's words seemed to be sensible, and he didn't care about his age. He hurriedly came up to him and said with a flattering smile: "Yes, that's great. I have practiced for two days before. But not as good as you."

As soon as He Yuanchao heard what the middle-aged police officer said, he roughly figured out his origins, thinking that he was going to compete with each other, and he immediately became interested, "Oh, then what are you doing?"

"I'm not as capable as you. I have to use a scabbard, but even if I use it, I can't do it as smoothly as you can with your bare hands."

After saying this, the policeman surnamed Wang secretly looked at He Yuanchao's face, and then said with a red face: "Look, if you have time, can you..."

Seeing the squeaky look of the middle-aged police officer, He Yuanchao finally understood what he meant, but this also made him a little embarrassed. His family knew their own affairs, and there were some things he wanted to teach, but he was also afraid of others. You can’t learn!In the end, if things don't go well, Zhu Bajie will have to look in the mirror and realize that he is not a human being inside and out.

Thinking of this, He Yuanchao was about to refuse, but as he spoke, he saw the coquettish manner of the middle-aged policeman, and he couldn't bear to say: "My way of playing is actually nothing. Being good at it all depends on your hand strength. If you want to play, you have to practice your hand strength first."

When the policeman surnamed Wang saw that He Yuanchao was willing to teach, he quickly stood up and said, "This is not the place to talk. Could you please tell me your address? I will come to you for advice during the break."

When He Yuanchao saw the sudden appearance of the middle-aged police officer, he felt a little helpless. He wanted to get over the matter with a few perfunctory words, but he didn't expect to meet a more serious one.Looking at the police officers coming and going in the corridor, He Yuanchao didn't want anyone to look at the Western scene, so he hurriedly told the middle-aged police officer his name and home address.

"Master He, my name is Wang Jibin. I will definitely come to ask for advice when I have a rest."

"When we have time, let's discuss and learn from each other. Don't say whether or not you want to ask for advice."

As soon as He Yuanchao finished speaking, Wang Jibin hurriedly took over the conversation and said: "Farewell, Master He. As the old saying goes, a master is a teacher. How can I learn from you and call it a discussion? If this is according to the old etiquette , I have to kowtow to you, serve tea and become your disciple."

Seeing Wang Jibin's plausive appearance, He Yuanchao still didn't understand his little thoughts. He was just afraid that he would not learn his true skills in dealing with things, so he was trying to trick himself first.

But since Wang Jibin's words had reached this point, He Yuanchao did not continue to argue with him on this matter. He gave him the phone number of his work unit and told him to contact him in advance before leaving, and the two shook hands. Farewell.

Although he saw through Wang Jibin's little thoughts, He Yuanchao didn't care. After all, there is an old saying that requires the master to lead the door. Cultivation is personal, and teaching is not a problem. As for whether he can learn it, it depends on whether he has the talent.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night at the Chengxi Branch. It is almost two o'clock in the morning, but people from Tong Yantao's gang are still being escorted back one after another.

Their arrest mission has been completed, and now they just want to assign some new tasks. I guess the leaders of the West City Branch are not happy, so He Yuanchao doesn't want to waste any more time here.

In the duty room of the Chengxi Branch, he found Li Jiefang, who was smoking and chatting with others. He Yuanchao told him to go to the conference room on the second floor of the branch to find Xia Shuliang.

This was not because He Yuanchao was trying to be a bureaucrat and had to order Li Jiefang. He was afraid that if he went there, it would be hard for the big bosses to escape.

After all, the big bosses are working hard on the case, but you, a small security section chief, have to leave early. What kind of consciousness do you have? Although the big bosses say they won’t say anything, they have to mark it for you in their hearts. A symbol of bad work attitude.

In the past, when he had no intention of getting into the police trap, he didn't need to pay too much attention to these things. But after asking about Xia Shuliang's part-time job at the police station, He Yuanchao was a little moved. After all, the rights of the security department of the steel rolling mill were in that part of the factory. With three acres of land, there are too many limitations, but once I take a part-time job in the branch, I will have a lot of room to move around...

Before He Yuanchao could finish his thoughts, Li Jiefang hurried over with Xia Shuliang.

"What's wrong with Yuan Chao? Why are you so anxious to see me?"

Before He Yuanchao came to him, Xia Shuliang asked.

As soon as he heard the tone of Xia Shuliang's words, He Yuanchao knew that Li Jiefang must have added information when he sent the message, but this was not the time to argue with him.

"Xia Bureau, there's nothing urgent. I think this matter is pretty much done now, and there's nothing else to do for me. I just thought I might as well go back first."

Seeing that it was not an important matter, Xia Shuliang walked up to He Yuanchao and pretended to wipe his forehead while jokingly saying: "Hey, I thought you were looking for me for something important. Look, I'm in a hurry." This forehead is sweaty."

"Xia Bureau, I blame me for not explaining this clearly. You..."

"I told you to support Korea. Not only do you want to leave, but I also want to go back to sleep now."

Before He Yuanchao could finish his words, Xia Shuliang waved his hand and interrupted him, complaining a little.

"Xia Bureau, what's going on?"

Looking at He Yuanchao with a confused look on his face, Xia Shuliang didn't hide anything. He glanced around and said with some dissatisfaction: "Our two families discovered the case first, but now the West City Branch is fucking independent. Food.

We have no role in arresting people, and we are not even allowed to interfere in interrogations. What the hell do you think this is? "

Looking at Xia Shuliang, who looked aggrieved, He Yuanchao smiled and comforted him: "Xia Ju's meat has been eaten by us, so we have to leave some soup for others. We can't do anything good, so let us take advantage of it. "

Xia Shuliang was also happy after hearing He Yuanchao's words, "Yuanchao, I found that you really have the potential to be a great leader. When I complained to Director Shao just now, guess what, Director Shao also said the same thing to you."

After making a few jokes, Xia Shuliang's mood improved a lot, and he didn't mention it any more. After making a few more casual remarks, he led He Yuanchao and Li Jiefang to his Gas Jeep and arranged The driver took the two of them home.

After watching the jeep leave the gate of the Chengxi Branch, Xia Shuliang turned around and returned to the office building. He Yuanchao could walk, but he couldn't. Even if there was no task for him, he had to take this opportunity to walk around more in front of the leaders.

After He Yuanchao drove out of the branch gate, he raised his hand and looked at his watch. It would be dawn in a few hours, and there was no point in going home. He might as well go back to the factory with Li Jiefang to spend the night. It saves me the trouble of having to go to the factory tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, He Yuanchao said to the driver: "Master Li, there is no need to go to Chongwenmen. You can just send us directly to the factory."

After hearing what He Yuanchao said, the driver didn't ask any questions. He agreed with a smile and then drove towards Dongzhimen with concentration.

Although it was four o'clock in the morning when he came back to bed last night, He Yuanchao still opened his eyes on time at six o'clock the next morning. After tidying up the office, he took his lunch box and walked to the factory canteen.

Tong Yantao's case basically has nothing to do with him at this point. Seeing that his wedding day is getting closer, it's time to be busy with his own affairs.

It’s been almost half a year since I traveled back in time, and the small goal I set at the beginning is about to be realized. In my previous life, I was a bachelor for more than 30 years. Now I am about to have a wife and children. To say that I am not excited, even He Yuanchao I don’t even believe it myself.

While listening to the exciting melody on the radio and enjoying his happy little life, He Yuanchao unknowingly came to the canteen of the steel factory.

"Section Chief He heard that our security department has cracked another big case."

"Yes, Section Chief He, I have also heard about it. You have really brought glory to our factory this time."

"Chief He, you are the one."

As soon as He Yuanchao entered the canteen of the steel factory, the workers in the factory greeted him one after another.

Who said this? Why did it spread so quickly?

(End of this chapter)