Wenwen and Yuxunting were confused by her incoherent words.

"Think about it, why do those biker gangs have guns? Aren't only soldiers and police qualified to carry guns? Are the Americans colluding with Japanese spies?" They were caught off guard at the time.

Wenwen was speechless. Song Zhiqing's reaction time was too long. "The national conditions in the United States are different from ours. They allow private gun ownership. In the United States, this is legal gun ownership."

Yu Xunting frowned slightly, "Wouldn't this be very chaotic? The people's personal safety will be in jeopardy in the future."

"Yes! So, our leaders are far-sighted and have implemented gun control laws. Our country will be the safest in the future."

Song Zhiqing's eyes sparkled with admiration. "Vice President, how do you know so much?"

Wenwen coughed uncomfortably. "That's just my inference. We suffered such a huge loss in the United States. The people on the streets were so scared that they ran away. Just imagine if radical elements wanted to retaliate against society and started killing people indiscriminately with guns, the consequences would be horrific."

Song Zhiqing understood. "So, only our laws, the military, and the police are qualified to bear arms."

"Because only our army can be called the people's army."

She turned to look at Yu Xunting, "Cousin, Song Qianhong is dead. Do you want to return to the army?"

Yu Xunting thought for a moment and said, "No rush. I wonder if there are any spies in the dark."

Wenwen was secretly delighted. "Then you accompany me to Shenzhen. The equipment will arrive in about a month. In this month, we can build the skincare factory. Once the equipment arrives and is assembled, we can start production."

Yu Xunting objected, "No, you can't leave Lijiawan under any circumstances. Just let others do these things. You don't have to do them yourself." She was still worried about what happened in the United States, and she wanted to run around.

"I'll go choose a site! This must be done carefully." She knew that land in Shenzhen would be extremely expensive in the future.

Yu Xunting refused to give in on issues concerning her safety. "It would be the same if we handed it over to someone else. The food factory also needs to build a factory building, and there's also that sanitary napkin factory." He didn't know what products they produced.

"The food factory has Director Xiao Heng. Uncle Xiao is very capable, so this little thing won't be a problem for him."

"You have a lot of things to do. Are you not going to take care of the General Pharmacy Hospital?"

"Master is in charge of the General Pharmacy Hospital."

Yu Xunting really had no choice but to use his trump card, "As long as the person above agrees, I have no objection." He guessed that the old man would not agree. She almost got into danger in the United States, and he would not let her be put in danger again.

Wenwen choked and said, "You have no moral ethics. This is our business, and we have to report even the smallest matter to the higher-ups." The Secretary-General had already said that she was not allowed to leave Lijiawan.

Yu Xunting smiled silently. How could her safety be a trivial matter? Now the entire Ministry of State Security was mobilized, vowing to eliminate the Japanese spies.

The Minister of National Security frowned so hard that it could kill a mosquito. "It's not easy to eliminate spies. The Japanese invaders are always cunning."

"Yes, those two spies were stubborn and refused to reveal their superiors. The traitor confessed everything, but he wasn't high enough to contact the high-level spies."

"But those two spies confessed to Song Qianhong. He was indeed framed by the spies. Song Qianhong had no contact with them before."

The minister pondered, "Can you explain why you framed Song Qianhong? There must be a reason."

"The spy is stubborn and can't be pried open for now."

The minister sneered, "You're being stubborn? Are you just showing pity for them and not using your full strength?"

The subordinates whined in injustice, "We wish to cut the spy into pieces, skin him alive, but we're afraid we'll use too much force and kill him."

"You must open a breakthrough. This should be the key to finding out where they are online."

The subordinates responded...

"Why did you frame Song Qianhong?" Tang Tian asked 'Lv Yan' in a cold voice.

Lv Yan blew gently on her delicate hand, which had just been painted with Kou Dan. "There's no need to ask so many questions. I just don't like the Tang family. Families like the Tang family deserve to be exterminated."

"you……"

"What? Are you still feeling sorry for the Tang family?" Lü Yan glanced at Tang Tian. "Don't forget, it was the Tang family who killed Lü Yan."

Tang Tian sneered at 'Lv Yan', her eyes filled with hatred, "You Japanese are despicable and shameless. It was clearly you who killed her."

Lu Yan shrugged nonchalantly, "Tang Rong is pregnant. You're going to be promoted to aunt. Aren't you happy?"

Tang Tian was alert, "What do you want to do?"

'Lv Yan' pinched Tang Tian's chin hard and said, "As long as you listen to me, I won't do anything." Their men suffered heavy casualties this time, and she couldn't use other secret lines for fear of being discovered.

Tang Tian's jaw felt like it was clamped by an iron clamp, cold and painful. "Don't even think about it. I won't become your running dog."

Lü Yan's face was gloomy. "Running dog? Very good. Don't forget that you are the offspring of a running dog. If you want your little nephew to be born safely, then be obedient." Lü Yan fiercely pushed Tang Tian away.

Tang Tian fell to the ground, with two purple marks on her chin and red eyes. Even if she died, she would never become a traitor.

'Lu Yan' who was about to go upstairs turned back and said, "If you dare to commit suicide, I will kill Tang Rong and the Lu family. Don't believe me? Just try it. If you die, I will let these people you care about accompany you." She smiled and closed the door.

Tang Tian was desperate. She hated the woman who ruined everything for her.

Lijiawan, such a beautiful place, how could she bear to...

Time flies, and late autumn quietly arrives. The villagers of Lijiawan are busy with the harvest. Golden waves of wheat roll in the autumn breeze, heavy ears of wheat bending the stalks. The villagers, sickles in hand, bend over, their faces beaming with joy at the harvest.

In the fields, the corn cobs are large and plump, piled like mountains in the threshing yard.

The women gathered together happily to grind the cassava into pulp and dry it into flour.

The sounds of children playing and fighting were occasionally mixed with the laughter and scolding of adults.

Yu Xunting and Wenwen were harvesting wheat in the wheat field, sweating profusely.

The aunt beside him said with a smile: "Deputy Dean, are you tired? Go to the side and take a rest."

Wenwen straightened up, feeling uncomfortable with doing farm work all of a sudden. "Auntie, it's okay. I'll go slower if I'm tired."

"Then take your time, there's no rush." ​​Auntie looked at the child in the distance, "My grandson likes to play with Cancan."

Wenwen followed her gaze and saw a group of little kids, each holding a small basket filled with neatly arranged ears of wheat.

Even the little monkey was carrying a miniature basket, which I don’t know who made it, and there was a handful of wheat ears in it.

Cancan was jumping up and down with joy when a handful of wheat ears fell into the field again.

The villagers who saw this scene all burst into laughter, and all the fatigue from the busy farming season was swept away.

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