The train driver in the courtyard

Changxindian Locomotive Factory.

Inside a room next to the technical department.

"Brother-in-law, I did as you said. I didn't come over right away, but waited for a full half hour."

Do you think this female Dieter won't find out?

Chen Xingyi's heart was so excited that it almost jumped out of his chest.

He still feels like he's dreaming, and his legs are still a little weak.

This morning, Li Aiguo suddenly came to the security department and gave him a task: to capture Dieter.

Chen Xingyi agreed without any hesitation; what an honor!

However, after the initial excitement subsided, now that he was actually in the thick of it, it was his first time carrying out such a life-or-death mission, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

"You've done very well, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Is this the anti-fatigue agent?"

Li Aiguo had already taken the bottle from Chen Xingyi and glanced at it.

I thought to myself, "These days, medicines are really wild; they'll take anything out of the box."

The active ingredient in the anti-fatigue supplement is desoxyephedrine, which was also known as a stimulant or soldier's tablet during World War II.

Soldiers on the battlefield often use this drug to maintain prolonged alertness and extreme excitement.

In later generations, it had an even more resounding name: ICE poison.

"Can this medicine be used?" Chen Xingyi did need the medicine; he wasn't completely lying, as his recent tasks were indeed very heavy.

"Forget it, this stuff is poisonous, you can't touch it."

As Li Aiguo spoke, he put away the anti-fatigue supplement, preparing to take it back to the weather station.

Just then, the old cat brought in a meteorologist.

"Good news, Lin Jingshu has made a move. She just left the motorcycle factory on her bicycle, and it looks like she's heading towards the town."

Li Aiguo's lips curled into a cold smile: "The time to close the net has come."

As soon as he finished speaking, the meteorologists stood up in unison.

They began to skillfully inspect the pistols and magazines.

A chilling atmosphere suddenly filled the air.

When Chen Xingyi first accepted the mission, he was indeed a little scared. After all, it was Dieter!

The characters in the movies, like Dieter, are all cunning and treacherous. He was genuinely worried that a single mistake would betray Li Aiguo's trust and ruin the whole thing.

But now, looking at these efficient meteorologists, the fear in Chen Xingyi's heart vanished instantly, replaced by a surge of excitement.

"Patriotism, what should I do next?" Chen Xingyi stepped forward and puffed out his chest slightly.

Li Aiguo smiled and looked at his enthusiastic brother-in-law, patting him on the shoulder: "You've completed your task perfectly, you did a fantastic job. Now, leave the rest to us."

Hearing this, Chen Xingyi was slightly disappointed.

However, he also knew that the most dangerous time was yet to come.

He watched as Li Aiguo led the meteorologists out of the security office, silently praying, "They must come back safely!"

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

In later generations, health clinics were simply places for seeing doctors and getting prescriptions.

However, the entire medical supply system has not yet been fully established. Health centers are not only responsible for treating patients, but also for coordinating and allocating drugs, and supervising the use of drugs by their subordinate units.

Some health centers even produce their own simple medicines, such as plasters and mercurochrome, to alleviate the pressure of drug shortages.

The pharmacy department of Fengtai Health Center is even busier because it manages both Changxindian and Fengtai areas.

People kept coming to pick up their medications from our wards and to requisition medications from nearby clinics. The staff in our department were extremely busy, and after lunch, they didn't even have time to rest before getting back to work.

But there was one person who didn't stroll into the department until 1:30 pm.

No one had any objections.

Because this person's name is Wu Jingyao.

He is a senior pharmacist in the department, especially skilled at preparing medicines for injuries, which is exceptional.

Wu Jingyao has his own ancestral prescription, and the wound medicine made with his prescription is much better at reducing swelling and relieving pain than the uniformly distributed wound medicine.

Wu Jingyao is a very capable person. He has a good relationship with the leaders of the health center and gets along well with his colleagues in the department, so no one has any objections.

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Jingyao entered the door, a colleague greeted him with a smile.

"Hey, Lao Wu's here! The other day, the higher-ups were calling on everyone to contribute their remedies, right? Your family's ancestral remedy for treating injuries is so effective, why didn't you submit it?"
I heard that Old Chen from the clinic next door submitted a folk remedy for diarrhea, and he got a big red flower plastered on his head as a result!

Upon hearing this, Wu Jingyao smiled and waved his hand, saying modestly, "Oh, please don't mention it."

I'm just a country bumpkin, not good enough for anything fancy.

It can't compare to Old Chen's recipe at all!

After saying that, Wu Jingyao stopped talking and turned to go into his private dispensing room. He put on his white coat and got to work.

The pharmacists didn't pay any attention to this and turned back to their work.

After all, people have different ideas. Some people are more enlightened and willing to share their treasures, while others cherish their possessions and want to keep them as family heirlooms. This is all very normal, and there is no need to criticize them excessively.

We're all colleagues, so as long as things are superficially acceptable, that's fine.

The pharmacists were busy when a pretty figure walked in.

Upon seeing the newcomers, the young men greeted her, "Is that Nurse Lin? Are you here again to pick up medicine for your locomotive factory?"

"Yes, I'm the youngest in the infirmary. If I don't run errands, who will?"

She strode to the counter, pushed the dispensing slip over, and while everyone turned to get their medicine, casually asked, "Is Lao Wu here? There have been a lot of accidents at the motorcycle factory lately, and we urgently need to replenish some of our special wound medicine."

“He’s in the inner room,” a pharmacist replied without turning his head, then lowered his voice to remind him.

"But Nurse Lin, please remember to knock before you go in."

The Pharmacist Wu usually appears kind, but he is most averse to people barging in without a word.

"Thank you for reminding me."

Lin Jingshu said thank you as she walked over, knocked on the door, and only went in after hearing a response from inside.

The room was dimly lit. Wu Jingyao was standing in front of the dispensing station. When he saw that the person who came was Lin Jingshu, his expression did not change.

"Nurse Lin, what medicine do you need?"

"A batch of wound-healing medicine..."

To outsiders, this sounds like a perfectly normal conversation.

However, behind the half-open door, while the two answered each other in a flat tone, their hands were rapidly changing coded hand gestures in front of them.

What brings you here?

Report! We've just intercepted a crucial lead pointing directly to Project 639!

"Ahem... You've ordered quite a large dose this time, I need to check if we have enough in stock."

Wu Jingyao turned around without making a sound, and under the guise of searching for medicine, he closed the door behind him, completely cutting off any outside sight or sound.

"Report quickly, what exactly is the intelligence?"

“I have received reliable information that in five days, the locomotive factory will be transporting a batch of parts to Fengtai Railway Station. These parts are used in the 639. As long as we track these parts, it will not be difficult to find the location of the 639.”

"Great job, Michiko, you've done a great job this time!" Wu Jingyao exclaimed excitedly.

"If the two of us stay here, we'll be exposed sooner or later."

The lab that Ishii worked in at Xiaomei's house has been blown up, and Ishii is dead. He can no longer threaten us.

"With this opportunity, we can go back."

After speaking, Wu Jingyao paused and asked, "Are you sure this isn't a trap set by those people?"

"Absolutely reliable!" Lin Jingshu said confidently.

"The technician Lin who handled the parts was a worker-turned-technician, an honest and simple man, who could never possibly have counter-surveillance capabilities!"

Indeed, Chen Xingyi had worked at the Changxindian Locomotive Factory for many years and did not have any special status.

"That's good. I'll try to get leave now and personally track down that batch of parts."

Wu Jingyao's eyes flashed with a desperate, ruthless light, as if he could already see Project 639 reduced to ashes before his very eyes.

However, just when he thought he had everything under control, a voice suddenly rang out from outside the door, freezing his blood instantly!
“I also think you should take leave, but not to Fengtai Railway Station, but to our little dark room, where we can have a good chat.”

The voice just fell.

With a bang.

The wooden door was kicked open violently, sending splinters flying everywhere!
Wu Jingyao instinctively reached for the pistol hidden under the drawer.

But he's fast, and there are people faster than him!

Old Cat rushed over quickly and, using the momentum of his sprint, delivered a high sweeping kick to Wu Jingyao's right wrist!
"Crack!"

A cracking sound rang out, and Wu Jingyao's wrist snapped instantly, twisted at an eerie angle.

You know what, Li Aiguo's move was really effective; Lao Mao felt he had mastered its essence.

But what happened next set off alarm bells in Old Cat's mind.

With his wrist severed at the root, an ordinary person would have been writhing in pain on the ground, but Wu Jingyao didn't even utter a sound!
A ferocious glint flashed across his sweat-drenched face. With incredible speed, he grabbed a brown glass bottle from the corner of the table with his left hand and smashed it against the wall behind him!

The old cat realized something was wrong, but it was too late to stop it.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The moment the glass shattered, a deafening explosion tore the ground apart!
The shockwave swept across, carrying brick and stone debris, instantly turning the entire potion room into a living hell.

Amidst the billowing smoke, meteorological personnel in the surrounding area sought cover.

At this moment, Wu Jingyao had already rushed out through the hole in the wall.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Lin Jingshu rushed to the other side.

"We split into two teams, one to chase Wu Jingyao and the other to chase Lin Jingshu."

Old Cat had just been hit by the blast wave, and his head was still buzzing a bit, but he immediately gave the order.

The two teams tried to rush over, but the house was now a ruin, with broken bricks everywhere, hindering their pursuit.

By the time they rushed out, the two had already disappeared.

Huff. Huff.
Wu Jingyao staggered out of the ruins, his hand throbbing with pain, but he was extremely excited.

Michiko must have been set up this time. Fortunately, he had anticipated this day and prepared the explosives.

This is a skill he learned in a water supply team for epidemic prevention in Northeast China.

With just a few chemical agents, it is possible to create explosives with the power of a dynamite pack.

He left behind several safe houses and evacuation routes. Once he leaves this place, he can quickly change his appearance and escape!

We'll discuss this further once we get to the South.
Wu Jingyao felt as if he could see the joy of success.

Suddenly, he stopped and turned to look at the distance.

A young man was squatting by the roadside, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking at him with a half-smile, almost theatrical gaze.

What truly drove Wu Jingyao to despair was the pistol in the young man's hand, pointed directly at his forehead.

Li Aiguo was also somewhat surprised at this moment.

Originally, he was supposed to lead the team to storm into the house during this operation, but Lao Mao was worried it was too dangerous and asked him to take charge of the perimeter.

Surprisingly, they even found a big fish.

Li Aiguo looked Wu Jingyao up and down and smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, you're Lin Jingshu's superior, right?"

He stepped forward. "How about we play a game? I bet you'll turn and run away right now. Will my first shot pierce your left leg, or will it just blow your skull off?"

Looking at that demonic face, Wu Jingyao let out a long sigh and raised his hands high.

As a seasoned veteran who had been hiding for so many years, he knew all too well that rats like them had no ability to resist once exposed to the sunlight.

Looking at the other party's decisive surrender, a hint of admiration flashed in Li Aiguo's eyes.

He skillfully kicked Wu Jingyao to the ground, and after a series of smooth body searches, he kicked aside the pen, cigarette case, and other odds and ends.

Then, they pulled off Wu Jingyao's belt and tied his hands behind his back.

When the nearby meteorologists arrived following the commotion, this was the scene they saw.

Everyone was full of admiration; no wonder he was a train driver, his skills in bundling were becoming more and more proficient.

"What's the situation with Lin Jingshu?" Li Aiguo patted the dust off his hands.

"She escaped, but don't worry, Team Leader Cat is leading a chase now, she can't get far!" The meteorologist pointed to a spot not far away.

"Take him back first!"

After thinking for a moment, Li Aiguo handed Wu Jingyao over to the meteorologist and then rode his motorcycle in the direction the meteorologist pointed out.

the other side.

Lin Jingshu was even more excited than Wu Jingyao at this moment.

She never expected Wu Jingyao to have a trump card, which caught the meteorologists completely off guard.

What made her even happier was that, not far after escaping the encirclement, she actually managed to "borrow" a 28-inch bicycle parked on the side of the road!
Lin Jingshu was now pedaling her bicycle like a whirlwind, and the meteorologists certainly couldn't catch up.

Just when she thought she had escaped, a roar of an engine suddenly came from behind her!
The sound grew closer as it approached!
Lin Jingshu subconsciously glanced back, and after just one look, she was almost scared out of her wits!

She was startled to see a young man speeding towards her on a motorcycle!
"Baka!" Lin Jingshu was so frightened that her face turned pale. She frantically squeezed out the last bit of strength from her thighs and pedaled the bicycle until the chain was almost on fire.

Li Aiguo gently twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle sped off.

Motorcycles vs. bicycles.

Motorcycles win!

With a roar, the motorcycles whizzed past.
Li Aiguo slammed on the brakes, only to realize he'd pressed the accelerator too hard and overshot his stop. He slowly turned around, placed his hands on the handlebars, and looked at the woman ahead of him, whose legs were cramping from pedaling and whose face was as pale as paper.

Li Aiguo pressed the horn, emitting a piercing "beep beep" sound.

"Running? Why did you stop running? Did you not eat enough?"

Lin Jingshu gripped the brakes tightly, panting heavily, looking at her legs that were trembling from exhaustion.

Looking at the motorcycle Li Aiguo was riding, he was so angry that his vision blurred.

This is outrageous! It's so unfair!
Just then, Old Cat arrived from behind with the meteorologists. They had all been running all the way and were out of breath.

"That woman rides her bicycle really fast."

"It's the train driver."

Seeing Li Aiguo riding his motorcycle so leisurely, Old Cat was at a loss for words.

In the end, all he could manage to say was, "Take him away!"

Soon, local officials arrived at the scene.

When they saw the ruins of the pharmacy room, which had been almost completely destroyed, everyone gasped in shock.

A person in charge quickly stepped forward.

"Boss, are you alright?"

"It's okay."

Li Aiguo handed the other person a cigarette and pointed at Lin Jingshu: "We need to take this woman and the pharmacist Wu Jingyao back now."

"Understood, understood." The person in charge couldn't help but wipe away his sweat.

The pharmacist made such a big fuss; luckily, the weather station staff arrived in time, otherwise, there would definitely have been big trouble.

Li Aiguo did not leave immediately, but instead had people from the pharmacy department take statements.

The content is naturally related to Wu Jingyao.

For example, did Wu Jingyao exhibit any unusual behavior?

Do you have any relatives or friends?

The result of asking around was both laughable and pathetic.

In the eyes of these comrades, Wu Jingyao had no major flaws except for being somewhat lazy.

"I never expected that Wu Jingyao would be Dieter."

“Who says otherwise? He even dragged me out for drinks last weekend, and he was a pretty good drinker…” another comrade chimed in.

"Well... he gave me some Cuban candy a few days ago, it was so sweet."

At this point, the local official's face darkened, and he reprimanded, "A few drinks and a couple of pieces of candy and you've been bought off?! No wonder Wu Jingyao has been able to hide here so peacefully for so long! You are seriously lacking in the spirit of struggle!"

Everyone lowered their heads after being scolded.

Meanwhile, the meteorologists were clearing the ruins of the pharmacy.

In addition, Lao Mao also sent a team to search Wu Jingyao's residence.

"Be careful, this guy knows a lot about chemistry, who knows what kind of backup plan he has at home," Li Aiguo warned.

Li Aiguo wasn't at the scene of the explosion, but he immediately remembered it after hearing Lao Mao's description.

Isn't this bomb just a trick used by one of Xiaomei's chemistry teachers?

I'm not afraid that Dieter knows martial arts, I'm afraid that Dieter knows chemistry!
"Don't worry, we're prepared this time and won't make the same mistake again." The meteorologists were also a little angry; who knew a bottle could have such power?

After the search team set off, Li Aiguo led the two back to the weather station.

The two were held separately in individual interrogation rooms under close guard, awaiting a sudden interrogation.

Upon hearing the news of the fishing season closing, the farmer dropped everything and rushed over.

"I heard you had a bumper harvest and managed to bring everyone back?" the farmer asked with a smile as he entered the door.

"The person has been caught, but, sir, I must first give you a deep apology."

Old Cat straightened up and gave a detailed account of the explosion that occurred during the capture.

The farmer listened without blaming him.

Those who do "meteorological work" are always risking their lives; who knows which cloud will bring a downpour?
However, upon hearing that Li Aiguo had taken advantage of the situation to subdue Wu Jingyao, the farmer couldn't help but marvel at Li Aiguo's incredible luck.

"The fact that the train driver caught Wu Jingyao on the outskirts certainly had an element of luck," Old Cat analyzed objectively from the side.

"However, the fact that he chased Lin Jingshu so hard on his motorcycle that she rolled her eyes was entirely due to his own strength."

Upon hearing the mention of motorcycles, Li Aiguo seized the opportunity to speak up: "Teacher, since we're on the topic, I have a suggestion. Could we allocate a few sidecar motorcycles to each field operation team to form a motorcycle squad?"

"We'll do it your way. Since you brought this up, you'll be in charge." The farmer nodded.

The action teams now drive large off-road vehicles, which are indeed fast, but they are noisy and cannot chase the enemy in narrow areas.

With the iron cavalry, the enemy would have no chance of escape.

The farmer had to go to a meeting, and after instructing them to intensify the interrogation, he left.

The comrades who were sent to search returned at that moment.

No useful clues were found at Lin Jingshu's residence.

However, they reaped a great harvest at Wu Jingyao's home.

A radio, several notebooks, a few yellowed old photos, and even two Browning pistols and a box of bullets.

Li Aiguo casually picked up the top photo.

Li Aiguo picked up the photo, which showed a young man in a military uniform with a small notebook, standing under cherry blossoms.

Although his face looked much younger, his eyes and brows clearly revealed him to be Wu Jingyao!
The notebook was full of chemical equations and the like.

“This photo says it all. Let’s go meet this Wu Jingyao.”

Li Aiguo picked up the photo and stood up.

"Snapped!"

A photograph was slammed onto the table.

"Wu Jingyao, what else do you have to say?" Li Aiguo felt that he had never fought such a fruitful battle before, as they had actually found evidence directly.

Wu Jingyao, who had been pretending to be dead with his head down since being brought back, suddenly had his pupils contract when he saw the photo of the cherry blossom tree on the table.

After a long while, he let out a long sigh.

"I'm actually not a bad person."

Upon hearing this, Lao Mao was about to speak, but Li Aiguo stopped him.

Li Aiguo stood up, took out a cigarette, put it in Wu Jingyao's mouth, and lit it for him.

"I think you're a sensible person. If you tell us everything, it'll save us both trouble, right?"

Wu Jingyao took a deep drag and said, "My real name is Wu Chuan Jingyao, and I graduated from the Faculty of Medicine at Kyoto Imperial University."

Perhaps Wu Jingyao's psychological defenses were completely broken down, or perhaps Wu Jingyao wanted to summarize his life.

In short, he explained it in great detail.

As Li Aiguo took notes, he secretly lamented how unpredictable fate could be.

Wu Jingyao comes from a distinguished family, a traditional Chinese medicine family in Nagano Prefecture, whose ancestors have studied both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine for generations.

He was a top student at the Faculty of Medicine of Kyoto Imperial University, where he earned dual doctorates in pharmacy and toxicology, specializing in central nervous system drugs and plant poisons.

According to the original trajectory, Wu Jingyao should have entered the medical research institute to engage in research work, and might even have made some academic achievements.

However, with the outbreak of war, everything changed.

Wu Jingyao was assigned to the 12th Army Independent Field Hospital as a lieutenant military doctor and stationed in the Da Cong Province. He was responsible for frontline first aid, malaria prevention and control, and the management of "special drugs".

This is no ordinary military doctor who saves lives.

Instead, he worked with Ishii to conduct special drug experiments and was also responsible for manufacturing stimulant drugs.

Later, the small notebook was defeated, and the hospital was disbanded.

Wu Jingyao was supposed to return to Xiaobenzi, but to avoid being silenced by Ishii, he chose to run away.

“In the eyes of Ishii and his core group, we low-level executors are nothing more than ants that can be crushed at will.”

Wu Jingyao said in a sorrowful tone: "Even before the retreat, Shijing had already begun to clean up the traces of the past."

Those rank-and-file personnel who knew the inside story were being quietly executed.

Several of my colleagues disappeared overnight. I sensed something was wrong, so I slipped away quietly amidst the chaos.

"I had a bright future ahead of me, but I'm not resigned to it. I want to go back and continue my research."

"By chance, I received a notification from the bereaved families association, asking me to find clues related to 639."

Upon hearing this, Li Aiguo interrupted him: "How did the bereaved families notify you?"

Wu Jingyao said with a wry smile, "Someone delivered the telegraph machine and codebook directly to my house in a package... When I got home from get off work that day, the package was on the table."

This has my real name on it, and it also includes a copy of my military file. Do you believe it? I had no choice at all.”

Li Aiguo actually believed it.

The remnants are appearing more and more frequently, and their behavior is extremely strange.

Li Aiguo gestured for him to continue.

"It just so happens that my former deputy, Michiko, was working as a nurse in the medical clinic of the Changxindian Locomotive Factory."

"You all know what happened next."

After saying that, Wu Jingyao suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide, and looked at Li Aiguo: "Was I wrong? No! I'm just an innocent person caught up in the war. I just wanted to do medical research. Was that wrong?!"

"You're wrong, you're terribly wrong!"

Li Aiguo stood up: "The moment you set foot on this land, the moment you began your experiments, the moment you used the guise of medicine to mask your evil heart, you were already beyond redemption!"

Wu Jingyao's arrogance had largely dissipated, replaced by a more menacing demeanor: "That was war! It was an order from above! I was merely obeying orders; I had no choice! What did I do wrong?!"

Li Aiguo smiled and didn't continue speaking.

He knew all too well that people like Wu Jingyao never had the concept of "wrong," and any further explanation would be futile.

He didn't care whether this kind of person had truly admitted their mistake.

There's only one way to deal with this kind of person.

Li Aiguo looked at the old cat: "Let's send it back first."

Wu Jingyao, who was originally waiting to "argue with Li Aiguo on the basis of reason," froze instantly upon hearing this.

He lunged forward, but the meteorologist held him down. His voice trembling with tears, he pleaded, "Comrade Li, I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Please have mercy on me this once, I'll never do it again! I can be your inside man, I'm very useful..."

Li Aiguo didn't even lift his eyelids, giving him a cold glance.

"You don't know you're wrong. You just know you're about to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the transcript on the table, didn't even glance at the man slumped on the ground, and strode out of the interrogation room.

Behind them, only the old cat's powerful roar remained:

"take away!"

At this time, the second group's interrogation of Lin Jingshu also came to an end.

Li Aiguo took the transcript and looked at it; the contents matched exactly what Wu Jingyao had told him.

Back then, Lin Jingshu, like Wu Jingyao, was worried about being silenced by the people sent by Shi Jing, so she left with Wu Jingyao in advance and hid in the medical room of Changxindian Locomotive Factory.

In addition, the transcript also revealed the complete reason for plotting to kill Zhang Tao, which was also key information that Wu Jingyao had not mentioned in his previous confession.

Under Wu Jingyao's command, Lin Jingshu deliberately approached Zhang Tao, and with Liu Laodao's cooperation, she quickly became Zhang Tao's close friend.

Yes, the report does indeed say "close friend".

After reading the statement, Old Cat looked puzzled and said, "Wait, what's going on? What kind of close friends are these? According to this woman, their way of getting along... seems so weird."

The second group leader looked embarrassed and carefully explained, "Ahem, to be specific, the two are not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship."

According to Lin Jingshu, Zhang Tao privately had a particular fondness for wearing her clothes and always asked her to call him "sister," a preference that is indeed unusual and difficult for us to fully understand.

Upon hearing this, the old cat's eyes widened, and it exclaimed, "Good heavens!" It was clearly not expected that such a situation would occur.

This was clearly the first time he had experienced such a niche hobby that it had a profound impact on him.

Li Aiguo, standing to the side, suppressed a laugh, indicating that he was quite calm.

What's so special about that? In the American world of later generations, they can distinguish dozens or even hundreds of genders. Armed helicopters can be considered one, and wearing women's clothing is considered conservative.

However, this also explains why Zhang Tao has been delaying marriage.

The second group leader continued, "After Lin Jingshu and Zhang Tao became sisters, she used Zhang Tao to steal the blueprints for the wheel components."

Zhang Tao quickly realized what was happening, but instead of reporting it, he hoped that Lin Jingshu, as his good friend, would return the blueprints to him. And the result...

The second group leader paused here, his tone tinged with a hint of regret.

Without needing to listen any further, Li Aiguo knew that what was about to happen was the classic story of fake sisterhood.

Li Aiguo did not feel sympathy for Zhang Tao's plight.

Although Li Aiguo respected his choice.

However, leaking the blueprints clearly crossed a serious red line.

As evening fell, the farmer returned from the meeting and, after hearing the report, became happy.

"In just two days, you cracked the Dieter case and even caught someone like Wu Jingyao. Comrades, you've worked hard! Tomorrow, I'll treat you to a big celebration for your task force!"

(End of this chapter)