Jin Qing tried hard to make an expression with Director Lin that said, "I'll do the work, you can rest assured."
Unfortunately, Captain Lin did not receive her signal.
After all, it is quite difficult to find the look in Jin Qing's eyes.
But this does not prevent Director Lin from feeling Jin Qing's sincerity.
Director Lin reached out and patted Jin Qing on the shoulder: "It's a good thing to be motivated, but the main purpose of your trip this time is to explore the road. There is no need to rush to make meritorious deeds. You are all living hard, and there is no need to kill everyone."
He cares about his own interests and rights, but this does not mean that he is willing to direct artillery fire at his compatriots.
A few generations back, his ancestors' lives were not as decent as other people's.
Thinking of Jin Qing's feat today, Director Lin felt that it was necessary to discuss the matter with Jin Qing.
Don't kill people easily, that's... not good!
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Director Lin sideways: "You mean you don't want me to do anything, I can only watch."
Thinking that there seemed to be something wrong with Jin Qing's brain, Director Lin thought seriously for a while: "After all, they are all people with yellow hair and black eyes. Just keep a straight line in everything and pretend to satisfy those blond people."
Jin Qing rubbed his chin, then suddenly reached out and patted the other person on the shoulder like Director Lin did: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, everything will be taken care of for you."
Director Lin: "..." Suddenly I had a creepy delusion.
Jin Qing followed Captain Zhao out. Director Lin was in a state of uneasiness throughout the afternoon.
Burning your lips when drinking water, spraining your feet when walking, misfiring a gun, smashing your toes while answering the phone...
The sixth sense told Director Lin that something terrible must have happened.
What he has to do now is to seize the time to go back to his brother-in-law's place to hide. He heard that assassinations have been happening frequently recently, and he has been in this position for a long time, so he might be targeted by someone.
The deputy director below has been very active recently. Maybe he thinks he is an eyesore and wants to remove him as a stumbling block.
The more he thought about it, the more he realized it was true. Director Lin decided to leave work early and immediately asked his brother-in-law for help.
To be on the safe side, Director Lin even asked his personal secretary to call his substitute.
Ten minutes later, the stand-in wearing Director Lin's clothes walked towards Director Lin's car, while Director Lin quietly put on the long windbreaker and top hat that merchants like most, and left through the back door of the patrol room.
After walking a few steps, Director Lin was grabbed by someone. The man's voice was filled with tears: "Director, something happened, you can't leave!"
Seeing the deputy director's look that looked like he was crying but not crying, Director Lin's face turned pale for a moment: "How did you know it was me."
Sure enough, the deputy director wanted to kill him!
Director Lin was thinking as he touched the gun on his waist, preparing to strike first for the deputy director.
Unexpectedly, before he could touch him, the deputy director grabbed his hands tightly.
The deputy director's eyes were slightly red, as if he was frightened: "I saw your substitute leaving in a car, so I hurried over to look for you."
Being held tightly by the Deputy Director, and even mentioning the substitute in front of him without hesitation, Director Lin gritted his teeth and said, "How long have you been planning this?"
He actually knows so much about him, it seems that this guy has many plans to harm him behind his back.
The deputy director's eyes were getting redder and redder, and he could vaguely see the mixed emotions of fear and excitement: "Director, this matter has nothing to do with me, it's the person you provoked!"
Director Lin's mind began to buzz: "Do you want to fake my suicide?"
This man has such a vicious mind.
The deputy director seemed to have calmed down a bit, but his voice was still panicked: "You can't commit suicide, I can't handle this."
Director Lin looked at the deputy director with splitting eyes: "You want to imprison me and torture me."
The deputy director finally calmed down and discovered that the two of them seemed to be talking about different things: "...Director, is there any misunderstanding between us?"
While the deputy director was relaxing, Director Lin finally grabbed the gun behind him and held it against the deputy director's head: "Misunderstanding... Heh, I would like to ask you how long you have been planning my position."
The deputy director irritably slapped the gun away: "Director, can we stop joking?"
In his current position, there are people above him who are carrying the thunder, and there are people below who are charging.
He doesn't have much work to do, but he gets a lot of money. Even if someone takes a cold shot, it won't be him, a mediocre deputy director, who dies.
He only thought about killing Director Lin after being screwed.
Besides, with his little backing, even if Director Lin dies, he will not be the one in charge.
In the entire patrol room, the one who wishes Director Lin the most longevity is probably him!
Because Director Lin is generous and takes care of his subordinates in everything.
Director Lin clenched the gun in his hand: "If you didn't want to murder me, why did you know that I used a substitute?"
The deputy director looked at him with a strange look: "Every time you go to the building, don't you have a substitute come to your house to tell you if there is any danger?"
Director Lin's wife is a wonderful person. Although she has aunts for Director Lin, none of them are as good-looking as Mrs. Lin herself.
One of them is even elderly. In Mrs. Lin’s words, he is getting rid of the anger.
On the contrary, I have done enough to save my face.
So Director Lin would use the danger as an excuse to go to the building to find some pretty girls to relieve his worries.
Not only Director Lin, but also outsiders like them wanted to shed tears of sympathy for Director Lin when they saw it.
Apart from not changing his surname, he is no different from his adopted son-in-law, which is really not easy.
Director Lin was no longer angry, but rather flustered by the deputy director's words: "Don't talk nonsense, this matter is related to my reputation."
The expression on the deputy director's face became increasingly impatient: "Bright red, hibiscus, white frost, and..."
What he said after that was covered in Director Lin's mouth: "I know you have a lot of ears, could you please lower your voice and let Madam know?"
He suspected that this bastard was hiding under his bed and peeking, otherwise how could he know so clearly.
Seeing that Director Lin finally relented, the Deputy Director took Director Lin's hand and said, "Director, something happened to the woman you brought back this afternoon."
Director Lin frowned tightly: "What happened? Could it be that he was beaten to death?"
He was beaten to death by foreign devils just after he went to work!
Director Lin couldn't help but shake his head: "This man's life is too bad."
The deputy director endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back: "You should worry about us, our lives are much more miserable than hers."