"I... I'll hang up now, Dad." Zhao Dong lost his grip and the phone slammed onto the table.
Zhao Weiguo on the other end asked what was going on.
He forced himself to speak and said, "It's nothing, I have something to do here, I'll talk to you later."
After hanging up the phone, he thought for a moment and then dialed a number.
evening.
"Team leader, you're amazing! You predicted all of this," said one of Lin Xiaoxiao's security guards admiringly.
Lin Xiaoxiao squatted behind the wall, watching a dozen or so people carrying things not far away.
They were moving the latest high-end parts produced by the sewing machine factory.
These parts are extremely valuable, and the consequences of losing them carelessly would be unimaginable.
Meanwhile, theft was also taking place at the back gate of the textile factory, and Lin Xiaoxiao sent a few people to stake out there.
Just then, a figure walked out of the gate.
"Isn't he the head of the personnel department at the sewing machine factory?" The security guard's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Zhao Dong coldly walked up to a man and instructed, "Hurry up, tonight's goods must be delivered."
"It'll be installed almost done," the man said.
Zhao Dong glanced around, feeling uneasy.
His intuition has always been very accurate.
After thinking for a moment, he said to the person, "I'm leaving now. You can handle the rest."
After saying that, he turned to leave.
"Where are you all going?" Lin Xiaoxiao jumped out, raising her arms and shouting, "Comrades, charge!"
Three more security guards emerged from behind her.
Three people made it sound like there were thirty.
Zhao Dong and the man exchanged a glance. "They outnumber us, let's go."
result--
Zhao Dong lay on the ground, his face bruised and swollen, filled with despair.
It’s over!
It's completely over!
Hearing the commotion, the security personnel from the sewing machine factory ran all the way from the residential compound and saw Zhao Dong and the others who had already been executed.
The commotion at the main gate was not heard at the back gate.
Lin Xiaoxiao then led her men to the back door and arrested all those people.
"What?!" Zhao Weiguo, who received the news early in the morning, roared throughout the entire military headquarters.
Political Commissar Liu: "Old Zhao, why are you so agitated so early in the morning? What happened?"
Zhao Weiguo's face was beyond ugly; it was only because he hadn't suffered a stroke on the spot that he was in good health due to years of exercise.
Zhao Qingqing and Zhao Mei from the detention center: Why hasn't anyone come to pick them up yet?
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