Yong Shijing did not answer Yong Ganping's question, but reached sideways to close the car door. She caught a glimpse of Quanlin putting the shoulder holster for his own gun that he had put in the car before he had time to pack it into his satchel, and asked: "
This little shoulder bag of yours can really hold a lot of things! Is my shoulder holster also in it?"
"When your shoulder holster was at the command post, I put it away in my satchel.
After putting on the "body armor" just now, I went to call the door and temporarily put my shoulder holster in the car without putting it away.
Now let me collect it so that I can follow you in and see what's going on inside."
As Quan Lin spoke, he tightened the buckle on his satchel.
Then, he patted the satchel and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he safely pulled the satchel to one side of his body.
"Then Quanlin, let me ask you, what is the appropriate way to treat the bodies of the rebels and gangsters who were killed?"
Quanlin was focusing on organizing things just now and did not hear the conversation between Yong Ganping and Yong Shijing. Now when Yong Shijing asked this question, he said without thinking: "Uncle, I think we must first distinguish the corpses according to their identities. We cannot separate them.
The bodies of the Ministry of Health subordinates and the gangsters were placed side by side.
Secondly, we must carefully examine the whole body of the corpse to see if there are any items that can prove its identity, and if there are any documents that can help us know the opponent's action plan. In short, anything that is beneficial to our actions will be confiscated and cleaned up.
Then, Yi quickly handed over the gangster's body to the local police. Such a big noise just happened here will definitely attract the attention of city officials, residents and the police.
When we hand over the corpses of the gangsters, it can be used as evidence for our "bandit suppression operation" and explain the purpose of our operation.
After the names of the deceased Ministry of Health subordinates are confirmed, their families can be notified tomorrow to claim them for burial and delivery.
Now that this man is dead, the things he did during his lifetime have disappeared with him.
Since our General Guard can be accommodating to those who have participated in the rebellion against the Ministry of Health and have surrendered, let bygones be bygones.
As for these dead subordinates, we must also treat them with the attitude of "the dead are gone, let the past be ignored".
By treating the dead well, we can calm the hearts of the living.
Uncle, do you think I am right?"
Yong Shijing smiled and said: "Whether it is right or wrong depends on how your uncle Ganping views it.
Please ask him about this issue.
Now Haosheng brings his suitcase, let’s go in and check out the situation.”
As she spoke, Yong Shijing patted Yong Ganping on the shoulder and walked towards the courtyard where the "Liuquan Guard" guard was stationed.
Quan Lin hurriedly picked up the important suitcase, closed the car door and followed.
He saw Yong Ganping walking side by side with him in embarrassment, so he reached out and touched his arm and asked: "Uncle Clan, what's wrong with you?"
Yong Ganping looked at Yong Shijing who was walking in front of him, stopped, and said to Quan Lin: "I just asked you a question about how to deal with the corpse.
Judging from Uncle Clan’s expression, he must be blaming me for why I came to ask him for advice even when it’s obvious how to handle something that would be safe?”
"Uncle Clan, I'm afraid this is not what you think.
I think my uncle is using your question to weigh me.
If I don't think carefully enough, my great-uncle will definitely point me out so that I can understand where I didn't take care of it.
If my answer meets the requirements, it will naturally be equivalent to answering the question you asked your uncle!
However, no matter what my answer is, my uncle is answering your question.
It's just that my uncle just changed his approach.
Think about it carefully, is this the case?"
Quanlin smiled and analyzed Yong Shijing's thoughts to Yong Ganping.
After Quanlin's analysis, Yong Ganping let out a sigh of relief and said: "Quanlin, when you say that, it is really the case. I just saw that the clan uncle ignored my question and turned to
It makes me really nervous to discuss this issue with you."
"Uncle, my nephew is confused, why are you so nervous?
It's not like you don't know your great-uncle's temper.
The old man has always been strict with the people around him in all aspects, but he is also reasonable, understanding and kind.
Even if we did something wrong, my great-uncle taught more than scolded us, and gave us advice more than punished us.
Don't worry about your image in your uncle's mind being affected just because of a small thing.
Uncle is not someone who can deny someone easily, nor can he approve someone easily.
You serve as an errand under my great-uncle's rule and are highly regarded by me. There is no need to worry too much.
If you say you made a serious mistake today, who can compare to me?
I also actively admit my mistakes and reflect on my mistakes.
You haven’t seen my great-uncle scorning me and saying bad things to me, either?”
Quanlin was trying to comfort Yong Ganping so that he would not carry any unnecessary ideological burden. At the end of the sentence, thinking of his reckless behavior just now, he couldn't help laughing at himself.
Quan Lin's words made Yong Ganping untie the knot in his mind and he felt better. Looking at the young Quan Lin, he smiled and patted his back and said: "I didn't expect that you are so stupid.
What a spiritual light! A few words opened the knot in my heart. I feel relieved and my whole person feels energetic."
"Yes! How much more needs to be done after this? How many tasks are waiting for us?
We cannot get discouraged at this juncture and cause trouble for our uncle.
Uncle Clan, you are an elder, and you should set a good example for us younger generations.
My great-uncle sees you as his right-hand man, so you have to concentrate your efforts."
Quanlin spoke from the bottom of his heart, and his words were very sincere.
Yong Ganping nodded, listening to Quan Lin's words, and said with some emotion: "Just now, I really shouldn't have been thinking so wildly, and let down my uncle's cultivation of me. Quan Lin, don't worry. I've figured it out, uncle.
I won’t be so confused again.”
Quan Lin smiled and reached out to hold Yong Ganping's arm and said: "Good uncle, if you have time in the future, you will teach me martial arts!
My nephew, I'm just a little weak in boxing and kicking, and I don't know much about kung fu.
Seeing that he is already nineteen years old this year, his hands, feet, arms and legs are getting stiffer and stiffer. If he doesn't start learning martial arts, it will be difficult.
I begged my great-uncle several times for this matter, and he agreed and said he would arrange for me to be taught by a master.
But I am very busy with my uncle all year long, so how can I have the opportunity and time to learn Kung Fu?
For this reason, my nephew and I are restless.
I know that you are one of the top ten martial arts masters among your peers in the clan. If I can get your guidance, my path to martial arts training will definitely be smooth and my progress will be extremely rapid."
Quan Lin was acting coquettishly next to Yong Ganping. At this time, he was more like a childish big boy.