Siheyuan, Shazhu: I have both parents in this life

Chapter 73: The telegram makes the 8 parties move, code name: Hou Yi

Chapter 73 The telegram makes all directions move, code name: Hou Yi (please read and vote for the monthly ticket)

After receiving all the telegrams, the captain of the guards carefully put them away and ordered the telegraph operator to inquire about the other party's identity.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned off the phone after sending the message, leaving only a code name: Houyi.

The captain of the guards had no choice but to order the guards to find a place to "protect" the telegraph chief and the telegraph operator.

He himself went to the bald leader's residence with a telegram and a squad of soldiers.

You have to know that this is the presidential camp. He was stopped before he even reached the door, and then he was driven away by the chief of the guards.
When they arrived at the place, the captain of the guards asked the soldiers to guard the door while he went to knock on the door. However, this time the knock was not as light as before, but a little hurried.

"Enter!"

"Uncle Clan!"

"What's the matter? Why so urgent?"

"I dare not say anything, please take a look at it yourself, uncle." He took out the telegram and placed it on the desk with both hands.

The bald chief's expression grew uglier as he watched, and finally he slammed his hand on the table. "Damn it, this damned life is so inhumane, so inhumane! Go, get the 'Dou Li' for me."

"Yes, uncle!"

After the captain of the guards left, the bald captain still couldn't calm down. This was even worse than the evil deeds he had done in Jinling's daily life, and it was also mentioned that 1855 was a similar type of unit.

He would later ask Yunong whether the "Houyi" who signed the letter at the end was one of his own. He still hadn't distributed the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal last time, and now he had received another shocking piece of information.

It was half an hour later when the intelligence chief of the Bald Party arrived at the Bald Chief's official residence. Our protagonist had already changed the radio and sent part of the other telegram.

As for what actions the two sides will take, He Yuzhu doesn't care, and he can probably guess.

Our little comrade "Houyi" has robbed several small foreign companies in succession. He has made a great harvest tonight and is now pedaling his rickshaw towards home with his short legs.

The next day, the Sijiucheng Working Committee received a secret telegram, asking them to find the comrade named "Houyi".

Our comrade Zhao Fengnian would never have imagined that "Houyi" was a ten-year-old kid in the compound where he lived.

In fact, not long after He Yuzhu left, Wangfujing was surrounded by the military police.

Naturally, they were not looking for a robbery of a foreign company, but a radio station. The telegram of more than 2,000 words took a long time to send, so it would naturally be discovered. When the interrogation car located the specific location of the radio station and brought people to the scene, the room was empty.

The driver of the interrogation vehicle was given a good beating by the gendarmerie headquarters, and then a search was launched within a two-kilometer radius.

Nanluoguxiang happened to be outside this circle, so He Yuzhu had a good sleep. His hands were almost cramping from playing the radio.

The next morning he got up and checked the panel.

[Mission: Power Generation Mountain City, Northwest Cradle. The message, corresponding password, and radio frequency band have been saved. Please check it yourself. Please send the message before midnight tomorrow. Urgent! Completed!]

There was no such reminder when he sent the telegram last night. He guessed that it was considered completed only because both parties believed the report.

[Mission Reward: Aircraft Driving Skills (Proficient), Small Ship Driving Skills (Proficient)]

He Yuzhu's panel became.

[Host: He Yuzhu]

[Age: 10 years old]

[Physical Fitness: 10.2 (Due to the use of strengthening potions, far exceeding the level of peers, equivalent to the level of a strong adult man. The potion does not affect the host's development. The upper limit is 30)]

Skills: Bajiquan (Maximum Level), Liuheqiang (Maximum Level), Pistol Shooting (Basic), Cooking (Intermediate), Monkey Tongbeiquan (Basic), Sakura Language (Basic), Lockpicking (Advanced), Sniping (Advanced), Car Driving (Advanced), Motorcycle Driving (Advanced), Small Ship Driving (Advanced), Aircraft Driving (Proficient), Tracking and Counter-Tracking (Advanced)

[System Space: 4,000 cubic meters (constant, space is indestructible and material is immortal, cannot accommodate living things), 2,000 square meters of ecological space, one acre of fish pond]

[Items: Several]

[Sign-in progress: Changed to monthly sign-in.] Task: [Not refreshed]

He Yuzhu has become a little numb to such rewards. He just needs to learn since he has been given one. Who knows when he will use it?

However, there was another hint below that piqued He Yuzhu's interest.

[Random Mission: Loot the Xiaozizi Trading Company! Completed!]

[Mission Reward: Yunnan Baiyao, Liushen Pills, Jiuxin Pill Recipe!]

He Yuzhu then remembered that he had robbed two Xiaozhi drugstores last night.

But he doesn't know how to make medicine, so this thing can only be saved for later use.

After that, He Yuzhu became quiet again. He practiced boxing at home every day, supervised Xu Damao to learn to read, and then looked after the children.

With so many foreign companies being robbed in the city, there must have been some movement, but this time the movement was obviously not that big, perhaps they heard some rumors.

The black dogs are checking all over the streets, but what can they possibly find out? It's just that they can collect more money, and they don't dare to offend anyone.

He Daqing asked He Yuzhu several times if he could bring anything back, but He Yuzhu just shook his head.

"Son, life outside is much calmer now, why not?"

"Dad, don't you think it's abnormal?"

"Why is it abnormal?"

"You know the calm before the storm?"

"This isn't peaceful."

"Anyway, let's just wait."

The father and son were whispering to each other, "He Daqing, what are you and Zhuzi whispering about? Is there anything you need to hide from me?"

Chen Lanxiang's voice came from the inner room.

"Nothing, nothing. We were just discussing cooking. Now that Zhuzi can read, I think I can show him my recipes. He couldn't understand them before."

"Oh, if you want to give something, just give it openly. Why do you need to whisper?"

"Isn't it because you're afraid that the noise will disturb Yu Shui's sleep?"

"Alright, just give me the recipe. I'll ask you when Zhuzi doesn't understand it. Let Zhuzi go back to sleep. It's getting late."

"Okay." He Daqing went into the inner room and took the recipe reluctantly, then went out and gave it to He Yuzhu reluctantly.

"Thank you, Dad!" He Yuzhu said with a smile.

"Then I'll go back to the house, mother."

"Go."

When He Daqing returned to the house, Chen Lanxiang asked again, "What's wrong? You're still reluctant to give it to your son?"

"That's not the case. The problem is, the problem is, that kid didn't learn much from me." He Daqing said a little depressed.

"My son is very capable. Can't he become successful through self-study?" Chen Lanxiang said unhappily.

"Okay, okay, you two are both great." He Daqing took off his clothes, got on the bed, and fell asleep with his back to Chen Lanxiang.

It has been completely revised. If you have read it, just treat it as a new chapter. If you haven’t read it, just forget about it.

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(End of this chapter)

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