Chapter 119 Hurry up! Otherwise I...I'll kill you!
Upon hearing this, Su Meng exclaimed, "Ah! You're Comrade Yao Hongjun? What trouble have you encountered?"
Tell me about it, and I'll do my best to help you.
She didn't know why Yao Hongjun, whom she had only met a few times, was hostile towards her, but at this moment, she could only try her best to keep him calm.
Yao Hongjun met her sincere gaze and honest tone, and his expression froze for a moment, a struggle flashing in his eyes.
He then shook his head, took a step back, and muttered to himself, "No! It's too late!"
Before Su Meng could speak, his expression suddenly changed. He looked at Su Meng coldly and said fiercely, "You said you would help me. You can't go back on your word."
I need the specifications for this diesel engine. Please write them down for me quickly.
As he spoke, he stepped forward, pointed at the newly assembled diesel engine on the ground, and shouted at Su Meng with great emotion, "Hurry up! Otherwise, I...I'll kill you!"
Startled, Su Meng stumbled and bumped her lower back against the table behind her.
A dull ache!
But this pain pales in comparison to the perilous danger posed by Yao Hongjun.
So he wanted the latest research parameters for diesel engines.
But he didn't smell of blood from a gunshot wound, so he wasn't the man from the mountains last night.
It certainly wouldn't be that woman.
Su Meng was puzzled, but she tried to remain calm and spoke gently, soothingly saying, "If you want it, I can give it to you."
But can you tell me what you're going to use it for?
Please sit down!
"Comrade Yao, would you like a glass of water? Cold or warm?"
She bit her tongue, trying to stay calm and talk as much as possible to buy time.
But Yao Hongjun saw through her intentions at a glance, and swung the diesel engine and smashed it to the ground with a "bang".
In an instant, the diesel engine shattered into pieces.
Just as Su Menggang had the idea of controlling Yao Hongjun with her bare hands, she ended up as a pile of rubble.
Her skills were only slightly better than those of an average woman; she could handle a regular thief.
But when faced with a ruthless person who could smash a 40-50 pound diesel engine to pieces, she felt like an egg and dared not easily confront a rock.
"Hurry up! Otherwise..."
He flexed his wrists, his ten fingers intertwined, the knuckles cracking.
Like the tolling of death's bell, the sound draws ever closer.
Her heart pounded with fear.
At the same time, there was a battle between the gods in my mind.
Should we fire, or should we fire?
I thought of what Huo Zhenhua said: "I believe you won't do anything illegal or disorderly."
She had to live up to his trust.
She would never fire a gun unless it was the very last moment.
At this moment, she was somewhat annoyed that she had been so engrossed in researching and building factories, as well as taking care of Su Mianzhi's health, that she had forgotten to replenish the medicine in her space.
If she had the powder to deal with bad guys, she wouldn't be in such a passive position.
Su Meng gripped the silver needle between her fingers, staring intently at Yao Hongjun as he approached, and took a deep breath.
Speaking in a calm tone: "Comrade Yao, think about your elderly parents. Do they want to see you make a mistake?"
Think of your wife and children; they may be waiting for you to come home.
You are the pillar of your family. If you make a mistake, who will support your family?
Do you want to see your parents heartbroken and saddened, and your wife and children bullied?
It's unclear what words or phrase provoked Yao Hongjun, but he lowered his raised arm, his fist trembling and making a cracking sound, and his eyes calmed down a bit.
The frenzied aura emanating from him subsided considerably, like a hurricane passing by.
Su Meng continued to try to evoke his empathy, saying, "My father was once framed by a villain and his whereabouts are unknown."
As a result, my family property was seized by others.
I was only ten years old when they cruelly sent me abroad, euphemistically calling it studying abroad.
In reality, it was abandonment, leaving me to fend for myself.
Everyone only sees me as the daughter of Shanghai's richest man, but no one notices that I am just a young girl struggling to live like a stray dog despite having the title of the richest man's daughter.
Comrade Yao, it's just the two of us here.
I'll just treat this as a conversation between colleagues; nothing else happened. Can we please pull back from the brink?
Yao Hongjun stared blankly at Su Meng, as if he were looking through her eyes at something.
His clenched fist was still trembling, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing, showing that he was extremely agitated.
Su Meng didn't urge him, and quietly waited for him to digest the information.
Yao Hongjun is about thirty years old and is a worker-peasant-soldier student who came from the mountains.
He was once a sent-down youth who finally got into university.
He then entered the Southeast Military Region Firearms Research Institute with excellent grades, securing a stable job.
His professional skills are outstanding, and his welding skills are unique in the research institute.
In fact, Professor Qi's research projects sometimes required him to help with welding.
Su Meng believed that someone with such sound political and ideological character, a clean reputation, and excellent professional skills would not be acting crazy and trying to steal her diesel engine parameters.
Unless, he was coerced.
"Comrade Yao, I heard that your son is only six months old."
That day, Comrade Huang Huaiying was still chatting with me, saying that when your son turns one year old, we will go together to celebrate your son's birthday.
By then, he should be calling you "Dad," right?
After Su Meng entered the research institute, A-Da gave her all the information he could find about the institute's members.
Yao Hongjun is clearly not a heavyweight like Qi Lao, and his information is extremely detailed.
Everyone has a weakness.
Newborns are Yao Hongjun's Achilles' heel.
Upon hearing this, he exhaled a heavy breath, relaxed his clenched fists, let his fingers hang down naturally, and his shoulders, which had been tense, softened.
He hung his head, his tone helpless and pained, his voice hoarse and desperate, "I didn't want to either."
But they took my son away.
I...I...I'm too scared to go to the director's office, so I'm asking you to help me."
At this point, he looked at Su Meng hopefully, his eyes shining with a pleading tone, "Su Meng, you have personally experienced dancing with wolves."
Do you know how dangerous my son is right now?
Please help me, okay?
Yao Hongjun took a step closer and reached out his hands to put them on Su Meng's shoulders.
Su Meng took a step back and caught a glimpse of Huo Zhenhua's figure passing by the window out of the corner of her eye.
She coughed lightly, "Comrade Yao, of course I will help you!"
Calm down!
Who kidnapped your son?
He's so young, how could they bear to do that?
"Will you go with me to rescue him?"
Yao Hongjun's eyes reddened, his fingers clenched tightly, and his fists trembled as he pressed them firmly against the seams of his trousers.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! We have to rescue my son first; he might be crying his eyes out."
Comrade Su, are you really willing to come with me?
I will definitely ensure your safety.
"Oh, right! Just give them any data, okay?"
In this way, his son was saved, and he did not have to threaten his colleagues to steal confidential data or commit any wrongdoing. He kept his job and was able to completely eliminate the bad guys.
Killing four birds with one stone!
Su Meng readily agreed, "Okay! Comrade Yao, which one threatened you?"
Should we call the police, or bring our tools?
She had a vague feeling that the person threatening Yao Hongjun was definitely the woman hiding in the military compound.
She seemed to know everything about her and the research institute.
Suddenly, Su Meng remembered that Xie Mian had once said that she was followed as soon as she arrived in Zhou City, and then had a conflict with Yu Xiaoli at the shipyard, all of which were related to Sun Qiao.
This matter might also be related to Sun Qiao.
She calmly opened the door and started chatting casually, "Comrade Yao, today seems to be Comrade Sun Qiao's wedding day."
Why didn't she invite our colleagues from the research institute to join her for a drink at her wedding?
"You've worked together for so long, you should at least have some consideration for each other."
"What? She's getting married today?" Yao Hongjun exclaimed in shock, his voice rising several decibels. He took a step forward, ready to rush out.
However, something unexpected happened...
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