"hiss……"

It seemed like a dream but not a dream, seemed real but seemed like an illusion. The pain came like a tide, causing the confused Qin Yao to wake up quickly and couldn't help but gasp.

"You're awake, do you want to eat something?"

A pair of warm little hands held his palm, and a voice choked with excitement followed.

Enduring the soreness in his body, Qin Yao sat up straight and looked sideways at the little girl sitting by the bed: "Nianying...how long have I been asleep?"

"Including the time you spent on the road, it will take about eight days." The excitement on Nianying's face gradually faded, and her eyes were filled with distress: "Brother Yao, are you okay?"

"It's just a loss of strength, no big problem."

Qin Yao smiled, his thoughts changed, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

Although I had to lie down a little longer this time, fortunately I didn't owe much in favor of him.

Like Patriarch Zhou of Huang Quan Si did last time, accepting nothing but asking you to remember his name is really troublesome.

He has used the magic technique so many times that he has remembered the names of two ancestors so far, one is Mao Santong and the other is Zhou Huaijin.

There is a name and a surname, and real favors must be repaid.

Besides, Zhou Huaijin and Mao Santong are different. Mao Santong really has no desire for him. He can repay this kindness by raising Mao Shanming. At most, he will support Mao Shanming for his whole life.

But Lao Zhou obviously wanted to get promoted and make a fortune, so this was more difficult to do.

It is true that he has this network of connections. With the help of his relationship with Zhang Deyang, it is not difficult to support Zhou Laozu. But the problem is that Zhang Deyang treats him like a brother and sister, and he cannot make Lao Zhang difficult!

In every aspect, it is all about human nature...

"It's okay, you scared me."

Nianying breathed a sigh of relief silently and said, "If you want to eat something, I'll go to the kitchen and ask the chef to cook it for you."

The pampered little princess doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers. It's okay to ask her to make a fruit platter, but cooking... is too difficult for her.

Two days later.

Qin Yao had just arrived in front of his office when he saw a tall girl with a hot figure wearing black professional attire in the room. She was holding a rag in her hand and was carefully wiping her desk.

"Xiao Xue?"

"Mr. Qin."

Dai Xiaoxue suddenly turned around with a smile on her face: "You are finally back."

Qin Yao nodded: "Didn't I arrange for you to be a clerk? How did you end up doing the work of a secretary?"

Dai Xiaoxue smiled and said: "What I do is not secretary's work, but sanitation work. I am now the leader of the building sanitation team."

Qin Yao laughed: "So that's it..."

He said that Ren Tingting would not arrange for such a beautiful girl to be his secretary.

It's too easy to get into trouble.

"Mr. Qin, are you free tonight? I would like to treat you to a meal." Dai Xiaoxue said expectantly.

"Mr. Qin..."

The door to the office opposite suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman wearing light makeup and a suit looked at his back quietly.

"Director Ren."

Qin Yao turned around and said hello, smiling: "Looking for me?"

Ren Tingting nodded slightly and made an inviting gesture sideways: "There are some things I need to report to you."

Qin Yao nodded and said to Dai Xiaoxue: "You should work hard. When you get home in the evening, I will say hello to Dai Erlong."

Dai Xiaoxue felt a sense of disappointment in her heart and forced a smile: "Yes, Mr. Qin."

Shaoyan.

Qin Yao walked into Ren Tingting's office, glanced at the telephone on her desk, and said: "When you are free, arrange for someone to go to Yizhuang to install two phones. It will be more convenient to contact you in the future."

Ren Tingting: "Yes, Mr. Qin, I will arrange for someone to do it later."

Qin Yao sat on a sofa, leaning on a soft cushion with his back and his left leg on his right leg: "What do you want to report?"

"Three days ago, Chief Luo Shi sent you an invitation, inviting you to visit his home."

"Go to his house..."

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows: "He has private matters to talk to me about?"

Ren Tingting: "There is chaos in the country again, warlords big and small are fighting, and the central government's control over local governments is gradually getting out of control."

Qin Yao understood this and said: "Prepare the car."

"Going to Mayor Luo's house?"

"No, go to the military town!"

Two hours later.

Military Town, Marshal's Mansion.

Liu Dalong, who was dressed in military uniform and had a thick beard trimmed neatly, glared when he saw Qin Yao and shouted: "Where's my cannon?"

Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "I don't have time to chat with you, so hurry up and get rid of me. I have something to say to you."

Liu Dalong frowned and shouted to the guards guarding him: "Everyone, get out and close the door. No one is allowed in without my permission."

The guards, carrying long guns and wearing military uniforms, loudly promised, lined up in two lines, and trotted out of the hall.

"What do you want to tell me?" Liu Dalong said seriously after the guard closed the gate.

"Taking sides, and the way to behave in troubled times..."

The conversation lasted until late at night, during which the two quarreled several times, but finally ended with Liu Dalong compromising.

There is no way, in the process of the times, even warlords are just a wave in the torrent. Those who go against the general trend are like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a blow.

Since Qin Yao knew the "correct answer", he would not sit back and watch Liu Dalong step into the abyss!

"I have said what needs to be said. As long as you join the team early, even if you cannot enter the leadership seat in the future, the lower limit will be the top ten marshals. After the warlord melee is over, I will tell you what to do next." At the end of the day, Qin Yao stood up and said.

Liu Dalong took a breath silently: "I listen to you and send someone to contact them now."

Qin Yao nodded: "The next test is your political wisdom. I have something else to do, so I will take the first step."

Liu Dalong turned to look at the window and said, "It's getting late. Let's go back early tomorrow morning."

Qin Yao shook his head: "No, the company still has something to do. I plan to clear all the recent backlog of work in these two days to avoid affecting the company's strategy."

Liu Dalong opened the door and led the guards to send Qin Yao out of the general's mansion. He said sincerely: "If there is any need for me, just call me. The tens of thousands of guns in the military town can fire for you at any time!"

Qin Yao smiled slightly, turned his back to him, raised his hand and waved, and strode into the darkness.

Liu Dalong looked at his back with sharp eyes, his face was thoughtful, and he murmured: "China Red..."

The next morning.

Yang Kun walked like a tiger and brought Uncle Feng, who was dressed in military uniform, to Dongcheng Department Store. As soon as he stepped into the administrative area on the fourth floor, his handsome middle-aged face was filled with smiles. Even if he met a clerk head-on, he would nod slightly to show his kindness. call.

"Dong dong."

In the blink of an eye, he came to the president's room, silently tidied his clothes, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Enter."

"Mr. Qin."

Yang Kun pressed the door handle, pushed the door open and walked into the room.

"Mr. Qin." Uncle Feng greeted him and closed the door.

"Chief Yang, Uncle Feng."

Behind the desk, Qin Yao, who was sitting on a chair, put down his pen, raised his head and said with a smile: "Why did you guys come here together?"

With a faint smile on his face, Yang Kun said: "Mr. Qin, we are here to seek support."

Thinking of the news he had received, Qin Yao felt suddenly. He stood up and greeted them to the guest lounge area, waving for them to sit on the sofa: "Speaking of which, what kind of support do you want to seek?"

Yang Kun suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "The current situation is turbulent, wars are raging, people are panicked, cocks crowing, dogs and robbers are common, and evil begins to breed in the darkness.

I think the police department should take a heavy blow at this critical moment and crack down on criminal activities severely. In troubled times, we should use heavy code.

However, Director Sun strictly ordered his colleagues in the police station to seek stability amidst the chaos and keep everything as usual, regardless of the changing situation, resulting in frequent chaos in Fucheng recently.

Mr. Qin, the city cannot continue to be in such chaos."

Qin Yao pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go see Luo Hao in the afternoon and see what he says."

He could understand Sun Zhipeng's choice at this moment, or in other words, there was no second choice for him.

Without guns, there is no one. In times of peace, he can still control the rules with power and maintain the dignity of the police station's top brother.

Fighting together, trampling on the rules, and the power and tactics attached to the rules suddenly became rootless.

Without the support of the army, would he dare to be tough?
To be continued...