Dare to shirk responsibility? This adorable little one will tear down your military district!

A dark figure clung to the base of the wall and skillfully unfastened the latch on the back window of the Gu family's house.

No one was in the room. Gu Changfeng had indeed gone to the division headquarters. Lin Wanrou was fast asleep in her room.

Wang Defa tiptoed into the master bedroom and crawled under the bed. His hand touched a cold, hard metal box with a heavy brass lock hanging on it.

"This is it!"

Wang Defa was eager to try, and he gave it a lift. Good heavens, it was incredibly heavy!

It's so heavy, how many packs of cigarettes must be inside? Or maybe some small yellow croakers?

He didn't dare to unlock the door from inside the house. The lock looked complicated, and if he made a noise and woke up the mother and daughter next door, the easy prey he was about to get would be gone.

He hoisted the iron box, weighing over 100 pounds, onto his shoulder, gritted his teeth, and climbed out of the back window under the cover of darkness.

After leaving compound number six, he didn't dare take the main road, but instead deliberately walked along the shadows of the walls, heading straight for the garbage disposal station in the northwest corner of the military area. There was a side gate there, which was usually locked, but today was also the day he and his contact had agreed to evacuate.

Less than half a minute after he left, Gu Changfeng jumped off the roof carrying Meng Yaya.

"Dad, that old rat is pretty strong." Meng Yaya nestled in Gu Changfeng's arms, chewing on a milk candy. "That box of stones and bricks must weigh at least eighty pounds, right?"

Gu Changfeng tightened his military overcoat, wrapping his daughter up tightly: "People die for money. Let's go, Black Wind."

In the darkness, the black wind silently emerged, its pair of green dog eyes gleaming in the night.

Wang Defa was panting heavily from exhaustion.

He was truly working himself to the bone; the box on his shoulder was so heavy it hurt his bones, but he was ecstatic. Once this job was done, he'd live the life of a god for the rest of his days.

Twenty minutes later, at the garbage disposal station.

A donkey cart carrying swill was parked by the side gate. The driver was an old man wearing a tattered straw hat, puffing away on his pipe.

"Old ghost!" Wang Defa called out in a low voice.

The old man tapped his pipe against the sole of his shoe: "Got the goods?"

"Got it! It's really heavy, definitely a big shipment!" Wang Defa put the box on the donkey cart and plopped down on the ground, exhausted. "Let's go, we can't stay here any longer."

Old Gui lifted the tattered tarpaulin covering the car and gestured for Wang Defa to get in: "With this money, let's go south and live the high life."

Just as the two were dreaming of getting rich, a tender little voice suddenly rang out above them.

"Uncle, where are you going to play? Can you take me with you?"

Wang Defa and Lao Gui froze, then suddenly looked up.

On the nearby wall sat a small figure. Meng Yaya swung her short legs, her little yellow backpack always on her back.

Beside her, Gu Changfeng stood like an iron tower, the dark muzzle of his Type 54 pistol pointed directly at Lao Gui's forehead.

"Gu...Gu Changfeng?!" Wang Defa was so frightened that he instinctively reached for the dagger at his waist.

"roar--!"

With a low growl, Black Wind, like a bolt of black lightning, pounced out from the shadows and bit down on Wang Defa's wrist, which he had just reached for his waist.

"ah!!"

The screams startled the crows in the trees.

A dozen beams of flashlight suddenly lit up from the surrounding bushes. Fully armed soldiers rushed forward like wolves and tigers, pinning the old man to the pile of donkey dung in the blink of an eye.

"Behave yourself!" Zhao Tiezhu stepped on the old ghost's back and slammed the handcuffs on him with a snap.

Wang Defa clutched his bleeding wrist, writhing on the ground in pain, but his eyes remained fixed on the tin box:

"Gu Changfeng! Arresting me won't do you any good! What's in this box is enough to put you in jail for the rest of your life! You're hiding contraband, and you can't escape!"

Even now, he still wants to take a bite out of Gu Changfeng.

Gu Changfeng walked over, his military boots stepping on the box, and looked at him coldly: "Hidden contraband? Zhao Tiezhu, open the box and let the squad leader see what's inside."

"yes!"

Zhao Tiezhu pulled out his bayonet and pried hard at the copper lock.

"Clatter".

The lock is open.

Wang Defa, ignoring the pain, stared wide-eyed inside. Old Gui also struggled to turn his neck.

The lid of the box was opened.

No Zhonghua cigarettes, no small yellow croaker.

There was only a full box of red bricks and a few large blue stones that could be found anywhere in the area.

On top of that, there was a piece of drawing paper.

The drawing depicted a large, upside-down turtle with crayons, next to which was a line of crookedly written text: "Idiot, this is for you to exercise!"

Wang Defa's face instantly changed from white to red, then from red to purple, and finally turned ashen.

"This...this is impossible..."

He carried this 100-pound load like a thief for half the military region, exhausted to the point of collapse, only to find out he had carried a box of stones.

"Why not?" Meng Yaya was picked up by Gu Changfeng, and she pointed at Wang Defa, laughing so hard her eyes disappeared. "Uncle, you're too weak. You're out of breath after running such a short distance. My dad said he's going to help you practice weighted cross-country running."

"puff--"

Having just been bitten by the black wind and then enraged to the point of being on the verge of a stroke, Wang Defa couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This isn't a three-year-old child! This is clearly a little devil!

Gu Changfeng waved his hand: "Take him away."

That night, the military region was destined to be sleepless.

Following the leads, the interrogation team apprehended several of Wang Defa and Lao Gui's accomplices in lurking in the surrounding counties. The spy network that had been secretly spying on the military region was completely shattered.

Early the next morning.

Military district building, commander's office.

Lei Zhentian looked at the interrogation report on the table, his beard shaking with laughter: "Good! Good! These rats from the gutter have finally been cleaned up!"

Gu Changfeng stood straight in front of the table and saluted: "Reporting to the Commander, Comrade Meng Yaya played a decisive role in this operation."

"Hahaha! I knew it was your little girl!" Lei Zhentian waved his hand and took out a small red velvet box from the drawer. "This girl is a lucky charm, and also a clever little devil. Giving her this first-class merit is inappropriate, too flashy, not good for the child. But this 'secrecy award' is a must!"

He pushed the red box in front of Gu Changfeng: "This is a medal specially approved by the higher authorities, along with a three-hundred-yuan bonus. However, this alone is not enough."

Lei Zhentian stood up, walked to the window, and looked down at Meng Yaya, who was being surrounded by a group of new recruits calling her "instructor" on the drill ground.

"This girl has done such a great service, as her godfather, I can't just let it go unrewarded."

Gu Changfeng's heart skipped a beat: "Commander, what do you mean?"

Lei Zhentian turned around, a sly glint in his eyes that had seen countless people: "Go, bring that girl up here. I have something good that I've saved especially for her."

Gu Changfeng's eyelids twitched as he looked at the commander's mysterious expression.

What this old leader wants to give is probably quite extraordinary.

My daughter is already a lawless person, and if she has the commander backing her up...

This military compound is about to get lively.