I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

"Wow, woof, woof—" Obama's barking sounded in the corridor, and Miba was frightened, and jumped back on the carpet from Gong Caicai's lap bed, then looked at the door vigilantly, listening to the outside movement. &乐&reading&novel{}.{乐reading}{x}.{}

"This pose seems quite photogenic." The class monitor spoke softly, and took out her mobile phone with her left hand. Since her left hand was not as flexible as her right hand, she wanted to take a photo, but accidentally opened the class WeChat group.

"Forget it, it's good to just take a picture and upload it to the group, so that everyone won't say that I always have a straight face and never have an active atmosphere in the class group."

However, just when the squad leader sent out a message saying "It's so cute, it will make you feel warm when you see it", and started to adjust the focus to prepare to take pictures, Miba suddenly separated his hind legs at a large angle, and his body was lifted off the ground, so he couldn't die Pooped on Amy's expensive rug.

"Crack!" The monitor, who was controlling the phone with his left hand, swiped his hand and directly sent the photo of the cat pooping to the class group.

With the message of "you will feel warm when you see it", the viewing effect will be better.

The monitor uttered a pitiful scream uncommonly, and both Xiaoqin and Gong Caicai went to look at the screen of the monitor's mobile phone curiously.

Sure enough, the students who were paying attention to the class group at this time expressed their emotions after seeing the "warm" picture of the monitor.

"Squad leader, your interests are really weird!"

"Is it too retro to keep warm with poop read?"

"You can't give up on yourself even if you have a broken bone!!"

"It's okay, I love you even if you have such a strong taste."

The last person to comment was Zhuang Ni, but it didn't help the squad leader's embarrassment anymore.

Miba started scratching the door after shitting, saying that the three of you are honored to be my shit-shoveling officer, and my lord is going out now.

Xiaoqin held her nose and opened the door for Miba, then looked left and right to see if there was a cleaner passing by, so she could ask to come in and clean it.

"Don't bother others," the squad leader bowed slightly. "There are special cleaning tools in the bathroom. If you can help me, I can clean up the dirty things."

"I won't give you a chance to break your own arm!" The suspicious Xiaoqin curled her lips, then took out the cleaning tool, and cleaned the carpet on her own. Gong Caicai also went to help the reader.

When Xiaoqin was about to throw the garbage bag containing cat poop out of the room, Shu Zhe and I happened to be there too.

Seeing Xiaoqin holding the garbage bag with her nose, I knew there was nothing good in it, so I immediately ordered Shu Zhe to say, "Throw the garbage outside for your sister! Come back quickly when you're done!"

To a certain extent, Shu Zhe loves cleanliness even more than Xiaoqin, and he doesn't want to dirty any part of his body. My order made him very reluctant, but he finally went to throw out the trash angrily.

Xiaoqin and I talked about the embarrassing thing about the class monitor posting cat poop photos to the class group. I couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing that my laughter was too exaggerated, the class monitor cared a little bit.

"What? Do you just like seeing me make a fool of yourself? Or do other students in the class think so too?"

"No, there's no such thing!" I stopped laughing and explained, "It's just because you, the monitor, are too serious at ordinary times, and occasionally you make mistakes to have a comic effect! If the banana falls, you will die of laughter!"

While talking, Shu Zhe returned from throwing out the garbage. I seriously suspect that he handed over the garbage to someone else for disposal on the way.

"Sister, how is your recovery?" Shu Zhe, dressed in school formal attire, pretended to be very concerned. "Yesterday, my mother called to ask about your situation."

"Mom also called me yesterday." The monitor replied, "I feel that I am doing well, and I will be able to go back to class soon."

"Rest as long as you can," Shu Zhe persuaded with winking eyebrows, "If I suffer from such things as injuries, I will have to rest for at least 100 days..."

Shu Zhe then talked to the class monitor about their father. I didn’t care much and went to the bathroom to go to the bathroom. Just as I put on my pants and began to wash my hands——“A Lin, I have some new information to tell you. "

Xiaoqin appeared behind me asymptomatically, which startled me. I turned around and said to her in a low voice as much as possible:

"I remember locking the door before I went into the bathroom! How did you get in?"

Xiaoqin took out a thin wire from her skirt pocket, "Any obstacle that prevents me from getting close to classmate Ye Lin should be removed. Recently, I also learned some new lockpicking techniques from Pentheus. I will definitely show it to Ye Lin when I have the opportunity." Classmate Lin watched it."

enough!Your talent plus reading is completely the route of thieves!You must fight against the future criminal police, right?A thief as strong as you is an existence that disrupts the balance, okay?

"Well, what's new information?"

"The shoe repair uncle is missing."

"Eh? The uncle who repairs shoes at the vegetable market in Honglou North Street? Former National Security Bureau intelligence officer Comrade Hu Lai? When did he disappear? Where did you get the news from, Xiaoqin?"

"I got the news from Uncle Long. After all, Uncle Shoe Repair has done work for my father, and he can be regarded as a peripheral member of the Triad Society. He shouldn't have moved suddenly without saying a word. Now he is in a situation where no one is alive or dead. state."

"Have you sent someone to find him?"

"I've searched, but I can't find any clues. The rented house he lived in is vacant, and all the furniture is gone, but the rent in arrears has been paid off..."

"It's too suspicious." I rested my chin and fell into deep thought. "If it is a hostile organization that wants to kill people, there is no need to do it so thoroughly. No matter how you look at it, I feel that the uncle who repaired the shoe was kidnapped by his colleagues from the National Security Bureau."

I signaled Xiaoqin to be quiet, then sat on the toilet seat and called Director Jiang of the National Security Bureau.

"Hey, isn't this Ye Lin?" Director Jiang was a little surprised, "Recently, Shu Sha has been connecting with us for you. Why can't you bear your temper and come to me directly? Do you have any special requirements?"

"No special requirements," I said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, "you just need to answer one question for me—is the shoe repair uncle, that is, Hu Lai, captured by your people?"

"It's hard to answer this question," Director Jiang said noncommittally. "You know, Hu Lai is one of us. Even if we have a dispute because of some political differences, he is still a member of the National Security Bureau. He is a member of the National Security Bureau. ghost."

"That is to say, you admitted that you captured Hu Lai? Did you do anything to him? Is he still alive?"

Director Jiang was silent for a while, "I don't think this is something you should be concerned about, Ye Lin. After Hu Lai left the National Security Bureau in a fit of anger, he did have something to do with the Triad Society, but that doesn't mean he is a member of the Triad Society." People. Don’t forget that Huo Zhenbang is now relying on the medicines we provide to stabilize his symptoms, shouldn’t he just let it go and stop worrying about Hu Lai’s whereabouts?”

When Huo Zhenbang's illness was mentioned, Xiaoqin had a troubled look on his face. Although the shoe repair uncle and Xiaoqin had known each other for a long time, after all, the life of his biological father was more important.

I frowned, "Director Jiang, I don't need to ask Hu Lai's whereabouts, but can you tell me if he is still alive? This is someone Xiaoqin and I often meet when we are shopping for vegetables. Do we know his life or death?"

The person on the phone thought for a while, and finally said: "I personally guarantee that Hu Lai is still alive, but I can't give you any evidence that he is alive. The reason we want to control him is because he is too extreme. Repeatedly providing important military secrets to regimes hostile to the United States, including the precise coordinates of important facilities such as arsenals, this kind of behavior can easily cause chain reactions in the world. For the sake of national interests, we must stop Hu Lai's nonsense, do you understand?"

Before I replied, Director Jiang said again: "By the way, before Hu Lai was brought under control, he seemed to have sent several pieces of confidential information to North Korean high-level officials through letters, but we intercepted them all. He probably didn't let you do the same." Are you in charge of delivering information?"

I immediately recalled the landmark map of the nuclear facility of the US military stationed in South Korea that the shoe repair uncle gave me. Now it is folded and lying quietly in the business card slot of my smart watch. Forget about it.

I don’t know if it’s because the shoe repair man’s whereabouts are unknown, and I want to keep a souvenir about him, or because I don’t think I should hand over all the cards to the National Security Bureau. In short, I deny that I have this map.

"Director Jiang, you can really be joking, what am I capable of? Even if the shoe repair uncle gave me some confidential information, how can I transfer it to the North Korean high-level?"

"Are you still pretending to be stupid?" Director Jiang's tone became intriguing, "Your father and your classmate's father joined the hhh club, don't you know who the president is? I warn you, even if You can’t hand over the secret document that Hu Lai gave you to the president of the hhh club or his agent! Otherwise, if there is a local war or even a third world war, it will be your responsibility!”

I know that Director Jiang is basically scaring me by saying this, but I also admit that there is a very small chance that this possibility will become a reality, so I repeatedly asked Director Jiang to guarantee the basic human rights of the shoe repair uncle, and at the same time promised him not to make peace with him. Contact any agent of the hhh club president.

Unless it is for the diagnosis and treatment of serious diseases, it should be difficult for the president to cross the country. The only thing I can see is the president's agent.

Director Jiang reached a verbal agreement with me, guaranteeing that the uncle who repairs shoes will be sent to places like Africa to make use of his spare energy, and that he will not be treated inhumanely.

"After all, he is a former colleague. Cruel persecution of him will make everyone feel chilled."

After the call was over, Xiaoqin asked me curiously who the president of the hhh club was. After thinking about it, I whispered those three words in her ear.