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

The family enjoyed their dinner very much because of the news.

That night, Yang Dalin went to that compound again in the middle of the night.

From afar, they discovered that the only people in the house of that spoiled brat named Li Zheng were two soldiers who were still on guard and hadn't gone to sleep.

Everyone else has disappeared.

I reckon they've all been arrested.

That's good.

Yang Dalin didn't make a sound and simply left.

He hadn't received any news from his underlings yet, so he had to come and see for himself.

Yang Dalin had to deal with any potential threats that might threaten him and his family in advance.

Yang Dalin is not like the character portrayed in some TV dramas or novels.

Even though you know that some people are hostile or threatening to you.

They will only passively take hits.

Yang Dalin likes to take the initiative.

Eliminate potential threats in advance.

As they were getting close to courtyard number 95, Yang Dalin suddenly heard the faint sound of a telegram being sent coming from the cellar of a house in a small alley.

Even if a cellar is sealed tightly, air still needs to get in.

The power cord also needs to be pulled out.

Therefore, it is impossible to leave no gaps at all.

But it's the middle of the night, and there's not much other noise anyway.

To avoid being seen by the night patrol, Yang Dalin kept his amazing hearing at full capacity.

So he heard that very small sound.

If someone else were to walk by, they definitely wouldn't hear a thing.

Yang Dalin moved slightly closer to the courtyard.

Judging from their breathing, there was only a man and a woman inside.

Yang Dalin did not continue the reconnaissance.

He left first, then hid in his own space again, and used the method of cutting out newspapers to make another letter.

After thinking about it, I decided to notify the police station now.

They probably won't take action directly tonight.

They will first monitor, track, and investigate the situation thoroughly before arresting everyone in one fell swoop.

Notifying a railway police station you are familiar with is also inappropriate.

The only solution is to notify the nearest police station.

We can only notify them quietly.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why I was out in the middle of the night.

Yang Dalin plans to secretly mail the letter when he goes to work tomorrow morning.

So Yang Dalin returned to the vicinity of No. 95 Courtyard.

I first listened carefully to the sounds throughout the entire hospital.

Then Yang Dalin climbed over the wall to go home.

Nothing particularly exciting happened this time, and Yang Dalin slept soundly until dawn.

As usual, I took Ma San out for breakfast first, and then waited until the people in the neighborhood went to work before going back to the neighborhood office to get the certificate.

Yang Dalin chose not to eat breakfast at home in order to avoid his neighbors in the yard.

On the way, Yang Dalin found an opportunity to quietly drop the envelope into the mailbox.

After obtaining all the necessary permits from the local government, Yang Dalin took Ma San to the freight station.

When I gave the cigarette and liquor coupons to Qi Desheng and Tian Xueyi yesterday, I mentioned that I might be a little late this morning.

Otherwise, Ma San wouldn't know how to complete many of the procedures.

After helping Ma San complete his onboarding procedures, Yang Dalin personally escorted the grinning Ma San, who was holding his work ID, to the mechanic.

He slipped the master craftsman two more packs of cigarettes, telling him to teach Ma San a good lesson.

He can only learn from a loader after he has mastered car repair.

After Yang Dalin finished dealing with Ma San, he went to find Tian Xueyi.

As it turned out, Brother Tian had already driven off to deliver the goods.

With nothing else to do, Yang Dalin no longer competes with the dockworkers for work.

He then went to the team's office for tea.

I was drinking tea and reading the newspaper for fun.

Yang Dalin was suddenly found by Qi Desheng's secretary, Xiao Li.

Xiao Li suddenly pushed open the door: "Dalinzi, hurry, hurry to the stationmaster's office, the stationmaster needs to see you urgently."

Yang Dalin's heart skipped a beat.

It seems something has happened.

Otherwise, Xiao Li wouldn't be in such a hurry.

I hope it wasn't something that happened to my master.

Yang Dalin put down his teacup and ran out first.

He quickly ran to Qi Desheng's office.

Qi Desheng's face was dark and sullen; he was furious and annoyed.

As it turned out, what I feared most came to pass.

Upon seeing Yang Dalin arrive, he gestured for him to close the door and said, "Your master is in trouble. He was delivering goods with another new driver this morning when they were ambushed on the way."

Fortunately, fate is good.

He was also vigilant enough.

He was shot in the arm, and the new driver was shot in the chest.

The two of them have probably been taken to the local hospital by now.

Go to the warehouse immediately and see which car is there. Get in the car and take ten security personnel with you.

Let's go arrest them.

Also, bring along an experienced driver.

We also need to bring our car back.

Upon hearing this, Yang Dalin was stunned. He hadn't gone with his master, Tian Xueyi, today, and yet something had happened?

Is this aimed at him, or at his master?

The new driver was shot in the chest.

Was it taken for him?

Damn, Yang Dalin immediately replied, "Yes, stationmaster."

After saying that, Yang Dalin immediately ran out of the office building.

When we found the warehouse, we saw a truck that had just finished unloading its cargo.

Yang Dalin immediately stopped the car.

Yang Dalin opened the driver's seat: "Brother Li, it's an emergency, I need to use this car. Have your apprentice get out, and you come with me."

"Where's your rifle? Is it also kept in the security office?"

Old Li immediately told his apprentice to get out, and then he jumped from the driver's seat to the passenger seat: "Come on up, you're in the security department too."

"Okay, let's go get it together."

"By the way, is the tank full?"

"Yes, it was just added this morning, and it hasn't been driven many times yet."

"Okay, that's fine then."

After saying that, Yang Dalin immediately shifted gears and rushed to the security department.

By this time, ten people from the security department had already assembled.

Qi Desheng's jeep was already waiting at the door.

Captain Xiao of the security department threw Yang Dalin's rifle pouch directly to him: "You can complete the paperwork when you get back."

The guns have all been maintained.

When Captain Xiao saw Old Li in the passenger seat, he shouted into the security department, "Bring out Old Li's gun from the convoy too."

"Okay, Captain, right away."

Soon another gun holster was taken out.

This is probably the rifle that Lao Li left in the security office.

Old Li and Yang Dalin each took their gun pouches.

Yang Dalin's gun holster contained two rifles.

An SKS semi-automatic rifle and an AK were both specially approved by Yang Dalin and kept in the security department when the vehicle was not in use.

They also took quite a few bullets.

Yang Dalin only had a pistol on him.

Of course, this doesn't include the various weapons in the space.

After getting the gun.

Captain Xiao and ten security guards immediately boarded Yang Dalin's car.

The jeep led the way, and soon the two vehicles, one in front of the other, quickly set off.

Today, Brother Tian is delivering a car to Pingchang City in the northwest of Beijing. Normally, there have been very few incidents in the suburbs of Beijing in recent years.

After all, it's near the capital, not like the first few years after liberation when there were many spies around.

It's been cleaned up countless times now.

Something's strange about today.

How could we have been attacked so suddenly?

Is it really aimed at me?

Could it be because I offended Li Zheng's family?

That's obviously unlikely.

None of them could possibly know that they were the ones who reported them.

Besides them, there was another person, the spy codenamed Old Ghost.

Only he has the potential.

After all, it was he who disrupted the other side's operation.

Thinking back to what Qi Desheng said yesterday, he told himself to keep a low profile lately.

Then I thought of the telegram I heard near my own compound last night.

Could that telegram be related to me as well?