The Life of a Son-in-Law in a Courtyard House

The other person, barely able to open their eyes and with a bloodied face, weakly asked, "You came to save me, but don't you know who I am?"

Yang Dalin said, "I only came here by chasing a spy, and it was just a coincidence that I ran into you."

The other person said urgently, "Then you, then you, leave quickly, it's too dangerous here."

Don't worry about my body after I die. Just run for your life. Who am I? When you get back to China, tell the army that Huang Zhongjun, the deputy head of the security department of Factory 91923, was hunting for his coworkers in the mountains when he was ambushed and brought here.

I didn't reveal the factory's secrets.

That's all I have to say.

By the way, did you catch that spy you mentioned?

Seeing that he was getting more and more anxious, Yang Dalin guessed that time was running out.

Yang Dalin quickly replied, "The spy has been caught, you don't need to worry about that."

I will definitely deliver the message, don't worry.

I cleared out some people before I came down, but it's not a big problem. You don't need to worry about my safety.

"I have some medicine here. Take some; who knows, it might even cure you if I take you back to your country."

As he spoke, Yang Dalin took out the fitness pills he had collected from his spatial check-in and was about to feed them to the other person.

The other person shook their head: "No need, I know my own body."

With all four limbs severed and internal injuries sustained, he was beyond saving.

Don't waste your medicine.

"You should go quickly, just pass on this message for me."

Yang Dalin was a little envious. This was a hero who was still thinking of others even on his deathbed.

Completely disregarding their own life and death.

Yang Dalin regretted not coming to this room sooner.

Who knows, if I had arrived a little earlier, I might have been able to save the other person.

The other person seemed to notice Yang Dalin's jealousy and said softly, "Don't worry."

To die for one's country is an unparalleled honor. Comrade, if it's convenient, please pass on this message to my family.

"Let my eldest son take good care of the family, his mother, and his younger siblings, so they can study hard and serve the country in the future."

Yang Dalin could no longer control his tears, which flowed uncontrollably.

He pulled down his mask, revealing his true face, and replied, "Okay, Uncle Huang, I'll definitely do it."

The other party did not expect Yang Dalin to be so young; he was clearly a sixteen or seventeen-year-old lad.

Huang Zhongjun asked, somewhat surprised, "You're so young, and you're already on a mission?"

Yang Dalin briefly explained his background, saying that he was a talented driver who had tracked the blue-eyed spy to this place.

Take the opportunity to gather some information.

I met him by chance.

Huang Zhongjun said with a hint of relief, "Good, good, you are the future, and the country will become strong in the future."

I can die without regrets.

Yang Dalin quickly asked, "Uncle Huang, I found the camera. Would you like me to take a picture of you and take it back with you?"

Give it to your family.

It can also be considered as…”

Yang Dalin didn't say that it could also serve as a memorial photo.

Huang Zhongjun said with renewed hope, "You know how to use it? If you do, then take a picture and bring it to my family so they can keep it as a memento."

Just take pictures of her face, don't... don't take pictures of... her injuries.

With tears in his eyes, Yang Dalin nodded, indicating that he would use it and film it according to his instructions.

Uncle Huang's speech became intermittent afterward, suggesting he was nearing his end.

After wiping his face, Yang Dalin turned and left the house, then returned with a camera.

"Click," I took a picture of the other person's face first.

Yang Dalin saw a tear roll down Uncle Huang's cheek.

These are the tears of a hero, filled with reluctance, unwillingness, fearlessness, and unwavering resolve.

Yang Dalin took several photos in a row, but by the time he took the third one, Uncle Huang's head had already drooped.

It's clear that Uncle Huang is gone; he has sacrificed himself.

Despite his grief, Yang Dalin took several more full-body photos of Uncle Huang and brought in all the instruments of torture from the surrounding area.

Take it back and hand it over to China; it will prove that Uncle Huang has endured endless hardships.

Yang Dalin removed his body, put a plundered coat on him, buttoned it up, and put the body into his spatial storage.

Yang Dalin collected one of the corpses on the ground and left two behind, setting up some suspicious points for those who would come to examine them later.

Yang was furious. He had originally planned to come and leave quietly.

I feel a little uneasy if I don't kill a few more of them.

Yang Dalin planned to kill everyone in the courtyard and then set it on fire.

Some of the corpses were stored in his spatial storage. When the investigators came later and couldn't find the bodies, they would definitely assume that it was caused by an inside traitor. The biggest boss in this courtyard would not have a good ending either.

They even dared to infiltrate the country and kidnap security personnel from a secret factory.

These people are incredibly audacious.

How could they not retaliate?

Yang Dalin exited the basement and, with a silenced pistol in hand, quickly shot and killed all the guards at the entrance on the first floor.

The silenced pistol did not alert the people in the other offices on the first floor.

Then he rushed into an office on the first floor where someone was sitting.

Kill all of them.

Individual corpses were stored in the space.

Then Yang Dalin left the building and killed all the people in the two rows of bungalows on the left and right sides.

These two rows of bungalows include warehouses, storage rooms for diesel fuel and gasoline, a canteen with lots of food, and also a lot of furniture and tools.

Yang Dalin put everything into his spatial storage, then returned to the building and poured gasoline into every room.

He was wearing the clothes of someone on the first floor who was about the same size as him.

The guards at the gate didn't suspect him at all as he came in and out.

Yang Dalin poured all the gasoline into the building, then threw down a lit lighter, and soon a raging fire broke out.

He ran out of the building and ran right into the security guard at the entrance.

Taking advantage of the enemy's inattention, Yang Dalin fired several shots, killing them all.

There were still quite a few vehicles in the front yard. Yang Dalin randomly selected a few nice cars and stored them in his storage space.

Then he left gracefully.

The raging flames behind them illuminated half the sky.

Yang Dalin found the car he had hidden, got in and checked on Blue Eyes. Blue Eyes was already awake, staring dumbfounded at the raging fire in front of him.

A terrified expression, and a whimpering attempt to speak.

Yang Dalin didn't give him a chance, and with another chop to the neck, knocked the other man unconscious.

Then Yang Dalin drove away quickly.

We can't stay here for long.

If a large number of military and police arrive soon, it will be troublesome.

Fearing that the whole city would be under martial law and he wouldn't be able to get out, Yang Dalin drove the car to the outskirts of the city and hid it in a secluded place.

I checked the time and figured it was almost dawn, so there was still time.

Yang Dalin created another car from his spatial storage.

They started the engine and went back.

If it weren't for the blue eyes, Yang Dalin wouldn't have gone through all this trouble.

Yang Dalin went back; he wanted to get revenge.

Otherwise, I won't feel at ease.

It's so cold outside, it would be nice to warm everyone up a bit.

Yang Dalin had an idea.