"Old An, thank you for your help."
"Well, it doesn't matter to me. I don't want to know what side you belong to. As long as they are fighting the invaders, I will save them. I'm just afraid of getting my son into trouble."
An Shipei didn't expect that an acquaintance would suddenly appear at his home. The middle-aged man's surname was Zhuo. An Shipei usually called him Lao Zhuo. This was an old customer and old friend he had been working with for several years. Lao Zhuo opened a herbal medicine shop in the concession and often came to him to buy herbs.
As soon as he saw the man, Lao Zhuo passed out. It was An Shipei who bandaged him. Although he used penicillin, the bullet in the wound could not be removed. An Shipei was not a doctor. His son studied Western medicine, which was possible, but he did not want his son to be implicated. Lao Zhuo was obviously aware of this, but he did not mention it, let alone bring it up. His willingness to take him in was already a great favor.
Lao Zhuo's face was pale, obviously from excessive bleeding. "Don't worry, Lao An, I will leave tomorrow morning. Those lackeys have been led away by my companions and will not search here. If anything really happens, you will hand me over."
An Shipei had a worried look on his face. "Your injury, ah, what are you talking about handing it over? You are all people who risked their lives for this country. If I hand you over, who will I become? Do you want me to be a traitor?"
An Jingzhi first hid in the bathroom. After hearing the conversation between the two, he was sure that An Shipei was not in danger before coming out, "Father."
Lao Zhuo and An Shipei turned around suddenly, as if they were frightened.
"Jingzhi..." Anshipei looked at his son at a loss.
"Dad, I heard everything. I have tools in my room. I'll go get them right away, otherwise Uncle Zhuo's injuries will get worse."
Taking advantage of his friendship with Anshipei, Lao Zhuo often visited him and delivered a lot of medicines back to the base.
An Jingzhi had naturally seen the other party before.
An Jingzhi took out the bullet from Lao Zhuo without saying a word, and then disinfected and bandaged the wound again.
The room was very quiet, with only the sound of An Jingzhi.
After seeing that everything was handled, Anshipe wanted to say something but then closed his mouth.
Seeing his father's bewildered look, An Jingzhi smiled and said, "Dad, I think the same as you. As long as they shed blood and tears for this country, we will save them."
The stone in Ansipei's heart finally fell.
Lao Zhuo fainted during the operation due to the unbearable pain.
An Jingzhi cleaned up all the bloodstains, walked around the villa, saw the traces of rummaging in, and then calmly dealt with everything that might be exposed.
With so many people around, no one noticed that someone had climbed in. It seems that the training needs to be doubled.
The next day, the security personnel, confused as to why, all complained bitterly. They didn't know what had gone wrong with Master Lin, training the guys to death like that. Who told An Jingzhi to treat them so well?
No matter how much you complain, you still have to train well.
If they were injured while protecting the An family, they would receive extra subsidies. If they died, their family would receive a pension of 10,000 yuan, and they could also work in the An family factory, which was enough for the orphans and widows to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.
If you encounter any problems, you can also ask Anjia for help.
Where can you find such a good thing these days? So shouldn't you train like crazy?
Lin Manfu didn't know what the young master meant, but as long as the young master gave the order, he would carry it out without any compromise.
The next day, An Jingzhi went to the company as usual. As expected, there was martial law on the road. The journey of less than 20 minutes actually required passing through three checkpoints.
There is another checkpoint ahead.
A concession police officer said, "Please show us your customs clearance certificate."
Suddenly, a bearded policeman next to him slapped him in the face and said, "You're blind! You dare to stop Young Master An's car?!"
Turning around, he looked at Lin Manfu flatteringly, "I'm sorry, Master Lin, this is new here. I'm sorry, Master An! Newcomers are ignorant, please come in!"
As he said this, he diligently moved the roadblock away.
Lin Manfu responded coldly, "Yeah."
An Jingzhi sat in the back row without saying a word.
"Master An, take care." The bearded man watched the car go a long way before he came to his senses.
The young police officer who was beaten felt a little aggrieved. "Boss, didn't our superiors tell us to stop this person for inspection? If we let this person go, won't we be held accountable?"
The bearded man was full of disdain. "The higher-ups? Bullshit, isn't it just the Japanese? Ask Fujiwara if he dares to offend the An family. You still have a lot to learn, kid.
You can't offend anyone in this concession, and the An family is the last one to offend. Otherwise, you might get drowned in the river while walking down the street. Boy, you still have a lot to learn.
Did you see the guy driving the car? Even though he's just a henchman beside Master An, who in the Magic City doesn't give Master Lin some respect? Most of the goods at the dock belong to the An family. Why do those gangs not dare to mess around?
The bearded man had personally witnessed those gang leaders fawning over Lin Manfu like dogs. He could make these ruthless people obey him completely. Who would believe that he didn't have some tricks up his sleeve?
After An Jingzhi arrived at the company, he asked Lin Manfu to get a few customs clearance certificates, one of which could be hung on the car to avoid being stopped.
Lin Manfu went to the police station without much trouble. When the police chief heard that he was there to get a customs clearance certificate, he quickly handed it to him. "Oh, why bother you, Brother Lin, to come here in person? I've been very busy today and haven't slept all night. I was just thinking of sending it over."
After exchanging pleasantries with the other party, Lin Manfu left with the customs clearance certificate.
When An Jingzhi returned home, Lao Zhuo had already left.
When An Jingzhi was about to rest, An Shipei knocked on his door.
"Jingzhi, your uncle Zhuo is here."
An Jingzhi put down the book in his hand and followed An Shipei to his room.
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