The two were obviously joking.
The National Security Bureau has three departments and two groups: the Intelligence Technology Department, the Counter-Espionage Department, and the Counter-Terrorism Department, as well as the Counter-Espionage Special Operations Group and the Counter-Terrorism Special Operations Group. It is a political security agency.
Countless people have been lurking within the organization for decades, yet they still can't become the boss.
If Lin Xiaoxiao, a mere comrade, were to become the director of a department right after joining the company, that would truly be a sign of dissatisfaction among the people.
The director pondered for a moment and said, "You should investigate further over there, do more ideological work, and try your best to win them over."
"Such an outstanding intelligence worker should be given the opportunity to shine in the right place so that her abilities are not wasted."
Han Xiu casually hummed in agreement, "Okay, I understand. It's time for the Intelligence Technology Department to get some fresh blood."
Time flies like an arrow.
A week later, the executions of Zhao Dong and Zhu Ping have been announced. They were convicted of embezzling state property and abusing their power to amass wealth in huge sums, and were sentenced to life imprisonment.
Meanwhile, the cases of Zhao Qingqing and Zhao Mei are also under judgment.
After learning that Zhao Dong had been sentenced to life imprisonment, Zhao Weiguo ultimately made a decision out of necessity.
Zhao Qingqing and Zhao Mei, who should have been sentenced to death, were ultimately only sentenced to forty years of labor reform at a Northwest Farm.
"Go there and reflect on your sins, for the sake of others and for your own sake."
"That's all Dad can do."
At the train station, Zhao Weiguo slipped a wad of cash to Zhao Mei during a break in conversation, saying, "From now on, you two, aunt and niece, should support each other."
"If we can meet again in our lifetime, that would be a blessing from God."
"Go."
After saying that, Zhao Weiguo turned around and left without looking back.
"Dad, Dad, don't leave me, Dad..." Zhao Mei cried. She tried desperately to run to Zhao Weiguo, but was detained by the police who were escorting them.
As Zhao Weiguo's figure gradually disappeared, she burst into tears.
She regretted it; she really regretted it.
If she were given another chance, she wouldn't do those stupid things again, nor would she target Lin Xiaoxiao.
She wanted to...be a good person.
Zhao Qingqing didn't cry; her eyes were full of resentment.
My maternal grandfather was arrested and his fate is now unknown. My parents are serving life sentences and will spend the rest of their lives in prison.
Behind the destruction of their family lies the scheming of Lin Xiaoxiao and Fu Qing, and the indifferent indifference of Zhao Weiguo.
If given the chance, she would send them all to hell.
May they die a horrible death.
"Don't just stand there, let's go." The police pushed the two onto the train.
They had been paying close attention to Zhao Qingqing and Zhao Mei's actions, but they didn't notice that two men, one tall and one short, had also gotten into the car with them.
"Let me go, I need to go to the toilet." As soon as she got in the car, Zhao Qingqing started making a fuss.
The two policemen exchanged a glance, and one of them got up and followed her, unlocking one of her handcuffs before standing guard at the toilet door.
Ten minutes later, the police knocked on the toilet door and urged, "Come out quickly."
"What's with the rush? It's so annoying." Zhao Qingqing opened the door and shook the water droplets off her hands.
The police handcuffed her.
Back in her seat, Zhao Qingqing gently nudged Zhao Mei's leg.
This little trick didn't escape the notice of the police, who scolded him, "Behave yourself."
Zhao Qingqing has always been arrogant and domineering. "She's my aunt. What's wrong with me wanting to chat with her? It's not like I'm breaking the law."
The two police officers couldn't help but sneer, "So you do know you're breaking the law, huh?"
It's only because the two of them are related; otherwise, according to the law, they would have been shot long ago.
Just look at the people who acted as their henchmen; they've all been brought to justice.
Zhao Qingqing's face contorted, and she glared fiercely at the police officer. It felt quite uncomfortable to have something stuck in her throat.
But they also knew that at this time, no matter what they said or did, the police would be watching them closely.
So, after waiting for half an hour, Zhao Mei called out that she needed to go to the toilet.
“I want to go too.” Zhao Qingqing stood up and went with Zhao Mei.
The police followed behind them.
While Zhao Mei went in, Zhao Qingqing also squeezed in.
"Auntie, time is limited, please listen to me." After Zhao Qingqing went in, she closed the door behind her and anxiously grabbed Zhao Mei's arm.
"When it gets dark, someone will help us escape. If someone pushes you off the train, don't resist. Just run as fast as you can after you get off, understand?"
Zhao Qingqing spoke very quickly, but fearing that Zhao Mei might not have understood, she repeated herself.
Zhao Mei nodded hurriedly, "I understand."
But there was also some worry: "Can we really escape? And where can we go after we escape?"
Going back to Jiangcheng is definitely not an option.
With the meager amount of money her father gave her, it would be difficult for the two of them to survive.
Moreover, they are fugitives without identification, so it will be impossible for them to buy tickets, take trains, or stay in guesthouses in the future.
"As long as they manage to escape, I have my own methods." Zhao Qingqing said decisively, as if she could already see their free life after their escape.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Zhao Mei nodded.
She would rather escape than work on a farm in the Northwest.
At this moment, the police knocked loudly on the door again. The two washed their hands and went out.
As darkness fell, the two did not go to the restroom again, but sat quietly in their seats, occasionally exchanging a glance.
With nothing unusual happening for so long, the police gradually lowered their guard.
The train journey from Wuhan to the Northwest takes seven days, and even the strongest physique cannot withstand seven days without sleep.
So the two police officers took turns coming.
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