In his eyes, this was Fu Xiuche, the son of his colleague political commissar Fu.
"After you returned to China, the Discipline Inspection Commission of the Military Commission already knew that General Duan specifically told the guards that you didn't expect to find him yet, but instead found me."
"He is a man who can keep his composure. No wonder the old man always looks proud every time he mentions him."
Fu Xiuche sat in a very polite manner, without even taking a sip of the tea that was served. His handsome face darkened slightly, and he asked softly: "What on earth did my dad commit? Uncle Zhang, can you please mention it to me?"
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He checked here... and found out a little bit, so he kept holding back.
I was thinking to see if I could proceed with the normal prosecution process.
The result was that, even though he knew that his father had committed a crime that could not be given a light sentence, he still asked with a glimmer of hope.
"General Duan didn't wait for you. He gave instructions to the comrades who worked with your father in the past. If you really come and ask, it's okay to tell you. He doesn't want you to think that the military is deliberately making things difficult for your father, and he doesn't
I hope you have some misunderstandings about the country."
Political Commissar Zhang picked out a few serious things and told them to Fu Xiuche, expressing regret for the talented Commissar Fu.
As for the secret transfer from Political Commissar Fu's detention center tomorrow night, it was impossible for Political Commissar Zhang to tell him. Before leaving, he patted this young man who was very calm and self-possessed from beginning to end, and said seriously: "I will
Tell your father that you are fine outside."
"Thank you." Fu Xiuche walked through the door, then turned around and bowed to Political Commissar Zhang to express his gratitude.
There's no way to fix things, so what?
In the car, Han Gu saw his gloomy expression and quickly got out of the car and opened the door. Without daring to ask any more questions, he started the car and left.
"The second master and the eldest son have been found. Do you want to go over there tonight and have a look?" After the car drove for about ten minutes, he spoke in a low voice.
Fu Xiuche took off his glasses, threw them on the seat, and said with a serious look: "Go, why don't you go!"
If these two people weren't so noisy, we might not be where we are today. I have to go meet them and ask the two father and son if they are satisfied now!
Fu Jiade is the younger brother of Political Commissar Fu, and now he can only sit in a wheelchair.
It seemed that Fu Xiuche would come over for a long time. When he saw him, the smile on his face was indescribably sinister, "Return without success? Hahaha, I knew it. You said you, why are you running so hard?"
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"What did Fu Jiakang commit? It was a matter of being directly shot! Just because you still want to rescue him, aren't you dreaming?"
Although they are uncle and nephew, they look like mortal enemies when they meet, one has a gloomy face and the other has a gloomy face.
"Did you think your dad would be better off if you pulled me down? In the early years, he protected me, so he was destined to be a sinner. Hahaha, thank you for trying to save me..."
His neck was directly pinched by Fu Xiuche, Qingjun's face was indifferent, "Back then, if you hadn't caused the trouble, my father would have been reluctant to let his only brother live in prison for the rest of his life, so he took advantage of his position and had someone take your place.
thing."
"Second uncle, you are really an immature wolf! No matter how nice your brother is to you, you are still thinking of yourself. Since you don't care about brotherly feelings, why should I keep my eldest brother alive?"
"Bring my good big brother here and let my second uncle see what brotherhood is!"
