"Dad, why are you still like this.www.pAo8.com_" Jin Yixuan pursed her lips slightly, her original joyful mood was immediately ruined by her father's stinky face.
"Take your hand away!" Maybe it was a natural reaction, but Jin Xueliang was angry when he saw Di Cheng, especially when he saw him holding his daughter's little hand unscrupulously, which made him even more angry.
Di Cheng felt helpless. This old guy really held a grudge. He then deliberately held Jin Yixuan's shoulders provocatively and strutted across the door. "Don't show me a shameful face. I'm already giving you face without asking you for an explanation."
Already."
"An explanation? You still dare to ask me for an explanation?" Jin Xueliang stood up and glared at Di Cheng angrily.
Several guards in the compound cast surprised glances. What happened to the commander today? He is so angry.
"Why don't you dare?" Di Cheng frowned. Regardless of Jin Yixuan's obstruction, he stood a few steps in front of Jin Xueliang and snorted: "Let me ask you, your daughter was wronged outside, why didn't you ask questions?
?”
"Fart, the biggest grievance she suffered was that her soul was seduced by you, a bastard."
"Fart, we really love each other."
"Really love each other? TMD, you don't talk to me and you're still angry. What's going on with the vixen in your family? Why do you love a third party when you're in love?" Jin Xueliang pointed at Di Cheng's nose and yelled.
Di Cheng knew he was in the wrong, so he quickly changed the subject and also pointed at Jin Xueliang and yelled: "That bastard Zhao Minghui beat your daughter, how come you don't even dare to fart?"
"Nonsense!! I'm using peaceful means to solve it!"
"Youhe, there are quite a lot of reasons. Let's solve it. You have solved it? Fortunately, you are still a major general. You don't even have any backbone. People are riding on your neck and peeing, and you still open your mouth to continue."
"You..." There was a surge of energy and blood, and Jin Xueliang slapped his hand and was about to take action.
Di Cheng curled his lips and said with a rogue eye: "Whoever hits me will be the one to blame."
"Okay, okay, I don't mind others seeing the joke." Jin Yixuan's head felt heavy for a while, and she looked helpless and speechless when she looked at the big-eyed father and his small-eyed father. She was puzzled. Her father was usually quite dignified.
How could a man look like an enemy when meeting Di Cheng, and how could he look like the commander-in-chief of a group army?
Di Cheng and Jin Xueliang groaned at the same time and threw their heads to the side.
At this time, Rong Yumei also came out, with an angry and funny expression on her face: "You two, you are not afraid of the neighbors gossiping, come in, come in quickly."
"Mom!" Jin Yixuan quickly pulled Di Cheng and ran over happily, handing over the gift in her hand: "Mom, Di Cheng brought you a small gift." At the end, he added: "There is also a gift from dad."
"Hey, who cares?" Jin Xueliang snorted from behind.
Rong Yumei glared at her husband with dissatisfaction, then took the hands of Di Cheng and Jin Yixuan, and asked them with joy and a bit of complaint where they had been during this time.
As soon as he entered the house, Di Cheng discovered that there were already three people sitting inside. One was naturally Nangong Huan'er, the other was Nangong Shang, and the other was... Xiong Cai?!
"Xiong Cai? Why are you here?"
Xiong Cai, who was wearing a white suit and black sunglasses, still looked like a cute panda, but his usual smile was a little bitter at this time. For no other reason than Huan'er was torturing his fat body.
"Sister, come on, Wangcai's meat is so soft and fun." Huan'er pinched Xiong Caipan's pouty face and excitedly called Jin Yixuan to "enjoy" it together.
Xiong Cai sighed helplessly. "Grandpa asked me to come."
Grandpa? Di Cheng's heart moved slightly. Could it be Xiong Aoyang, the head of the Xiong family?
"You guys chat for now while I go prepare lunch." Knowing that they had something serious to talk about, Rong Yumei walked toward the kitchen with Jin Yixuan and Nangong Huan'er, who was not enjoying themselves.
"The thing about Oriental Media was fun." As soon as they sat down, Nangong Shang gave Di Cheng a thumbs up and said with a smile: "But you are also cruel enough. Four ribs were broken and the pelvis was shattered.
He suffered a severe fracture, facial muscle atrophy, six teeth fell out, and his shoulder blade was split. Zhao Minghui has no hope of a complete recovery in less than two years."
Jin Xueliang's dark face was also a little relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and praised Di Cheng for the first time: "Good fight."
In fact, they have already had enough. When have they ever suffered such cowardice over the years? But Zhao Minghui’s actions were not too extreme. When faced with Jin Xueliang’s questioning, the Zhao family always said there would be no next time. This is not the case.
Any major event can only be regarded as a conflict between the younger generations, and the elderly in the family cannot intervene.
Even though Di Cheng went too far that day, he still took a deep breath for himself. The feeling of comfort was like eating a bucket of ice cream on a hot summer day. It was so refreshing!
"How did the Zhao family react?" Di Cheng asked.
Nangong Shang chuckled and said: "If a mute eats Coptis chinensis, they don't dare to say anything, let alone do anything to you, because the timing of what you did is too perfect."
"Oh? How to explain?"
"You used to be a wanted criminal, and the special agents have been looking for you. As long as the Zhao family moves a little bit, they can find you by following your traces in Oriental Media. But it's different now, they don't dare to touch you casually, otherwise why
The Shanghai police didn’t issue another arrest warrant that day? Why didn’t they make arrests everywhere?”
With a thought in his heart, Di Cheng stared at Nangong Shang closely: "Cancelled?"
Nangong Shang pointed at Jin Xueliang and said with a smile: "Ask your father-in-law."
"I can't afford it." Jin Xueliang snorted lightly, but facing the excitement in Di Cheng's eyes, he still said: "Your wanted order has been cancelled. Apart from you, Xi Yu
Huang, Yang Jing, Ye Wantong, etc., all the people you brought out from Chixiang have been crossed out on the wanted list. From now on, there is no need to hide anymore. You can come out and bask in the sun openly. This is yours.
Hold your ID card carefully and don’t lose it.”
As he spoke, Jin Xueliang put a box of ID cards on the table. At a glance, there were more than a hundred ID cards.
Taking a deep breath, Di Cheng and Sha Lang exchanged expressions of surprise, stood up at the same time, and bowed heavily to Jin Xueliang: "I'll take my brothers with me, thank you!"
Although they don't care about the identity of this wanted criminal and are not afraid of being chased by the police, they have been hiding for so long. The feeling is really uncomfortable. Moreover, with the expansion of gang power, they can no longer hide behind the scenes.
In urgent need of an identity that can be seen in public.
To put it bluntly, as long as the wanted order is cancelled, they will be able to do things unscrupulously and do many, many things! Moreover, the scope of their control will be greatly expanded, and they will not need to be so restricted or restricted everywhere.
"If it weren't for Yixuan, I wouldn't have bothered to deal with your nonsense." Jin Xueliang accepted Di Cheng's gift calmly. To be honest, in order to solve Di Cheng's identity problem, he put aside his shame, begged many people, and agreed.
He had to accept many harsh conditions from the central government. Thinking about it now makes him feel sick. It was almost impossible before. But who put himself in such a mess? For the sake of his daughter, he also risked his life.
Nangong Shangdao: "Although the identity issue of you and your brothers has been resolved, the central government also made some demands."
"Tell me, there is no such thing as a free dinner. As long as it's reasonable, I can accept it."
Jin Xueliang said: "Let me tell you, the original purpose of Chixiang Prison was to select some powerful characters, give them another identity, join a secret organization, and perform special tasks. In the thirty years since Chixiang was established,
Successive prison wardens have put a lot of thought into this, and they have indeed gained something. Some of the selected prisoners have joined the special service team, some have entered the army, some have entered special operations agencies, and so on. The only difference is that
What has changed is that they have done a very good job, and the impressive results they have achieved are one of the reasons why the country never wants to give up on Chixiang."
"You mean... let us all join the special agent team?" Di Cheng frowned tightly.
"The country does have this intention."
"Don't talk about it, don't even think about it." Di Cheng leaned back on the sofa, and his originally cheerful expression suddenly turned cold. He hated being restrained and being controlled by others. One Skynet was already maddening enough, how could he join other people?
organization, not to mention that even if he agreed, the brothers would never agree.
"As long as you agree to join the special agent team, it will not only be a simple agent status, but at least the level of group leader, and a high military rank. Do you not want to consider it anymore? If you can join the special agent team, you will be a good match for Yixuan.
, I will never object to your relationship again." Jin Xueliang continued.
"There should be other options. Let's talk about it. As long as you don't join any organization or place anyone around me, everything else can be discussed." Di Cheng remained unmoved.
Nangong Shang interrupted Jin Xueliang and said, "Say the next one, he won't agree."
If they look at it from the perspective of a father and uncle, they hope that Di Cheng can accept this opinion, but from the perspective of a family patriarch and Di Cheng himself, this can only be the next best choice, and they understand the reason.
, but the conditions need to be laid out, and it is up to Di Cheng to decide.
Jin Xueliang exhaled softly, not knowing whether it was with regret or satisfaction, and continued: "Remember you once said that you come from a special organization?"
PS: The fifth update is here!!! My sister is getting married in a few days. Hehe... During this period, I am busy with work and weddings. Let’s leave the fifth update for now. Brothers, please be considerate. Finally...
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