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

After lowering the guy codenamed Bald Eagle off the cliff, Yang Dalin instructed Tian Xueyi: "Brother Tian, ​​keep an eye on these people, don't make a big commotion. I'm going to check ahead."

We can't let any of them escape.

Tian Xueyi patted the captured Type 56 rifles in his hand: "Okay, I guarantee there won't be any problems. You've got some good stuff, so be careful."

"I understand, Brother Tian."

After saying that, Yang Dalin rushed in the direction the group of people had come from.

Yang Dalin was very fast. Within a hundred meters, it was as bright as day at night, and his vision was unobstructed, so he was still very fast.

Moreover, the path that this group of people just paved is much easier to walk on.

After walking for almost a kilometer, he spotted three colleagues who had been sent forward by Captain Jing to scout below the cliff ahead.

To avoid being discovered by the suspicious individuals' accomplices, Yang Dalin did not inform his subordinates.

He passed over their heads very carefully, without making a sound.

It's better to contact them after we've caught the people in charge of catching that group.

Yang Dalin advanced for another kilometer or so and finally spotted a truck parked at the foot of the cliff ahead, near the edge of the valley.

After walking a little further and looking down from a higher vantage point, Yang Dalin figured out that there was only one car and three people inside.

There were two people in the driver's cab, and another person dressed in a People's Liberation Army uniform was outside the vehicle.

The person under the car was holding a gun and standing guard.

Although this guy was wearing a military uniform, he dressed quite properly, except for his shoes.

The two people in the car were still talking.

The person sitting in the driver's seat was a chubby guy with a round face; chubby people weren't common these days.

All we heard was the round-faced chubby guy saying to the person in the passenger seat, "Comrade, look how long your comrades have been chasing the spies, should we go and take a look?"

Why is there no sound at all?

Did they fail to catch up?

Is there some danger? Shall we go and check it out?

I, Yuan, may be a driver, but I've also practiced shooting, so I can be of help to you.

"If I personally help you catch a spy, wouldn't I be able to show off when I get back?"

The person in the co-pilot smiled insincerely and said, "Comrade Yuan, don't worry. We're doing this for your own good. Our squad is on a mission to pursue spies. Although we've asked for your help, we also need to ensure your safety."

We can't let you get into danger. Don't worry, once we catch the spy, we'll recommend you for credit; you'll get a lot of credit for it.

Your company will also reward you.

Damn it, Yang Dalin understood as soon as he heard this.

The driver surnamed Yuan below is an idiot; he's been fooled.

He genuinely believed he was helping the People's Liberation Army hunt down spies, unaware that he had been deceived. The two below were part of the same group as the eight before them; they were the real spies.

The driver surnamed Yuan was even hoping to gain merit by doing so.

If he really goes along and causes trouble for Captain Jing and his team, that idiot will be lucky to escape with his life.

Ah, a brain is a good thing, but unfortunately he doesn't have one.

This guy has obviously been fooled. Let's get him out safely in a bit, making sure he doesn't get hurt or die.

Yang Dalin glanced at the vehicle again and realized that going down from the front was definitely not an option.

It would be easy for the person on guard to spot them.

Yang Dalin decided to walk a little further and then quietly go down.

They took a detour through the valley, got behind their vehicle, and launched a surprise attack.

This is the only way to ensure safety.

Otherwise, the guy in the passenger seat was obviously keeping a close eye on the driver surnamed Yuan.

Yang Dalin walked a few dozen meters further to make sure the person on guard under the car couldn't see him.

He then slowly descended the cliff.

We crossed the road directly and went down into the valley.

Slowly approach the vehicle along the valley.

When he climbed up the valley and came to the back of the vehicle, Yang Dalin prepared the blow needle.

Find an opportunity and blow a needle into the neck of the person standing guard in front of the car.

Then he suddenly darted out, and in the blink of an eye, he was next to the passenger seat. He grabbed the door handle and pulled the passenger door open with all his might.

The guy in the passenger seat is leaning against the door, staring at the driver.

Unexpectedly, someone attacked.

He was sitting close to the door, and the inertia caused him to fall straight out.

Yang Dalin struck him on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.

Ignore him and just let him pour it out on the ground.

Then Yang Dalin quickly jumped into the passenger seat, a pistol in his hand.

Pointing at the driver surnamed Yuan, he said, "Don't move. My gun can easily go off."

Place both hands on the steering wheel.

Slowly open the car door and get out.

The chubby boy was startled. Although he couldn't see what was happening in the darkness, he knew from the voice that the person in the passenger seat wasn't that person.

The chubby driver, surnamed Yuan, stammered, "I won't move, I won't move, brother, don't let it go wrong, I'll get out."

The chubby boy slowly opened the car door with his left hand. After opening the door, he tried to reach down, probably to grab some weapon.

But as he opened the car door, Yang Dalin could already hear the car lock being opened.

He didn't open the door immediately; instead, he wanted to make some subtle moves.

Yang Dalin nudged his right arm with the barrel of his gun: "Alright, stop thinking about making any funny moves."

"Get down here right now, or I'll shoot."

The chubby boy didn't expect that even though he was blocking the door, the other man could still tell he was up to something. He had no choice but to reluctantly push open the door, saying, "No, no, I didn't do anything, big brother."

Seeing that he was getting out of the car, Yang Dalin did not get out from the passenger seat, but walked around the front of the car.

Instead, he moved directly from the passenger seat to the driver's seat and then got out of the car behind him.

Otherwise, if I got out of the passenger seat and walked around the front of the car, this kid might have some extra weapon in his hand.

Therefore, you can't let the chubby boy out of your sight.

Yang Dalin followed closely behind him and got out of the car.

Tell him to raise his hands with his back to you.

Yang Dalin took out a roll of rope from his spatial storage.

They figured the chubby boy couldn't see his own face clearly, and they didn't know if he was carrying a rope.

No need to worry about your space being exposed.

Yang Dalin put the pistol away in his storage space.

Then they tied him up tightly.

But the mouth wasn't plugged.

Yang Dalin tied him up, threw him in front of the car, and while tying up the other two people, asked him, "Tell me, what happened?"

Which region's driver are you from?

Why are we being chased by this group?

The chubby boy's eyes darted around, and he realized it was the person being chased ahead. He said, "Comrade, I'm a good person. I'm a driver for the transport team from Dongbianjing County."

After delivering the goods, I was just about to return to my unit when I encountered this group of people impersonating People's Liberation Army soldiers on my way into the city.

They stopped my car, saying they were ordered to chase a group of spies.

I drove here, following the direction they pointed out.

Yang Dalin, his hands still busy, asked again, "How do you know these people are imposters and not real soldiers?"

The chubby boy continued, "At first I didn't notice, I just noticed that their shoes looked a bit off."

I thought to myself that they probably changed their shoes before going into the mountains, so I didn't think much of it.

But along the way, the guy sitting next to me, although he called me "comrade" affectionately, his smile was very fake, not at all like the friendly smiles of our soldiers.

And he smokes good cigarettes.

Ordinary soldiers don't have the allowance to smoke Daqianmen cigarettes, a pack of which costs several cents.

An ordinary soldier's monthly allowance is only a few yuan.

Finally, he had one hand hidden in his pocket the whole time. Although he didn't take it out, I knew there was a pistol inside.

That gun was pointed at me the whole time.

I knew then that I'd run into bad guys.

But I was the only one in my car, and there were ten of them. I couldn't handle them.

"Before you came, I was thinking of trying to catch up with you, pretending to help, and then giving you a heads-up before running away. Unfortunately, this guy was watching me intently and wouldn't let me out of his sight."