Chapter 167 Shen Qingyan's Sour Taste

Midway through the kick, the lobby manager also rubbed the saliva on the top of his leather shoe vigorously onto Shang Biao's buttocks.

Go back to where you came from!

This kick sent Shang Biao tumbling all the way from the top of the stairs to the turn.

As he groaned, clutching his head in pain, and braced his aching backside with the other, about to unleash a torrent of curses, he looked up and saw a pair of cold, hard black military boots.

He followed the boots upwards and came into view Shen Qingyan's face, which looked like the Grim Reaper.

He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

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January 6, 1984, 11:30 a.m.

A major case occurred in Baoyi City that was enough to shake up the entire Huajiang Province, causing shockwaves in both the legitimate and criminal worlds of Baoyi City.

From January 6th to February 6th, 1984, a full month.

Huajiang Province is carrying out a thorough crackdown on organized crime.

Anyone involved in anything illegal trembles with fear.

During the interrogation, Sanggou tried to establish some connections to intimidate people, but without exception, all of these attempts were recorded and made him the next target.

When those underworld bosses and gang leaders, along with their intricate networks of connections, were exposed and arrested, they were all cursing and swearing.

If curses were effective, then all of Zang Gou's ancestors for eighteen generations would have been cursed, to the point of being reduced to ashes.

Of course, that's a story for another time.

Now that ten military off-road vehicles had taken away the fourteen thugs and there was no danger left, Yan Liti carried Qiao Qiao out.

Qiao Changdong and Shen Qingyan came to greet them one after the other.

"My sweet baby, my sweet baby." Qiao Changdong's heart was pounding as he ran up the stairs. Only when he held the little body in his arms did his heartbeat finally calm down a little.

He held the person in his arms and carefully examined them from head to toe, for fear of overlooking anything.

Qiao Qiao felt Qiao Changdong's heart pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of his chest, so she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and reassured him, "Dad, I'm fine, we're not hurt."

Shen Qingyan, who was a step behind, looked at her.

Knowing that the little girl hadn't fully accepted him yet, he didn't dare to touch her casually, and could only check her with his eyes to see if she was alright.

When the other person looked over, he tried his best to soothe the little girl with his gentlest voice: "Don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid.

For the rest of my life, Dad will protect you well.

I will never allow anyone or anything to hurt you again.

Di Zixuan, who had just been directing his men to subdue all the thugs, happened to hear Shen Qingyan's gentle, comforting voice, which sent chills down his spine.

He rubbed his arms as he curiously leaned over to take a look.

Then I saw Qiao Qiao being held by Qiao Changdong.

He has been here with Shen Qingyan for several days.

But this was the first time he had seen the little girl so directly.

Previously, the little girl had been mostly held in Qiao Changdong's arms.

Even when Yan Liti called him over last time to specifically watch over the unconscious Shen Qingyan, he only saw Qiao Qiao being carried by Qiao Changdong like a kangaroo inside his coat, and could only see the dark back of her head.

Now I finally see it.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

"My God, Commander, are you sure this is your daughter, and not a fairy descended from heaven?!" He looked at Qiao Qiao and shouted exaggeratedly.

certainly.

The tone was exaggerated.

But Di Zixuan was indeed amazed by the girl's beautiful appearance.

Di Zixuan was a native of Kyoto.

Her family background is also quite good.

In their circle, because they have no worries about food and clothing and their living conditions are relatively good, most of their children grow up to be more refined and beautiful than children in these small places who lack food and clothing.

But he was certain that the little girl in front of him was the most beautiful child he had ever seen in his twenty-odd years.

I don't know if it was because the hotel lights were too bright, or what.

He vaguely felt that this delicate and beautiful girl seemed to have a layer of light around her.

She truly was like a fairy maiden descended from heaven.

He joined Shen Qingyan's team about three years ago.

Before Shen Qingyan brought him to Baoyi City, he always knew that their leader was looking for his wife who had run away from home. In order to find his wife, for the past three years, he had only accepted missions that were particularly dangerous and located on the border of the country.

In any case, Di Zixuan didn't understand what taking on these tasks had to do with him finding people.

However, everyone in their team knew that Shen Qingyan was married.

However, he only found out he had a child after arriving in Baoyi City.

Seeing his usually cold-faced superior being so gentle and even humble towards his daughter, he was completely shocked.

But he soon understood.

Too.

If he had such a beautiful and well-behaved little fairy daughter, he would be overjoyed to have her speak softly and quietly, even if he had to crawl on the ground every day and be ridden like a horse!

Hearing Di Zixuan's exaggerated words.

Holding Qiao Changdong in his arms, Qiao Qiao, who was about to ask about Grandma Qiao's condition, looked over curiously.

"Hello, baby, I'm your Uncle Di." Seeing the little girl looking over, Di Zixuan immediately raised his hand to greet her.

Di Zixuan and Qiao Changdong are about the same age.

He was in his early twenties, had a buzz cut, and looked quite handsome. When he smiled, he had two deep dimples and two small tiger teeth, which made him look particularly youthful.

He was as clean-cut and harmless as the older brother next door, rather than a special forces soldier who had been through many battles and had been on several major missions.

"Hello, Uncle Di." Qiao Qiao greeted him obediently, seemingly pleased by his words, her eyes crinkling with laughter, extremely happy.

"Oh my, baby, you're such a good girl..."

The little girl was stunningly beautiful, but what softened Di Zixuan's heart even more was her well-behaved appearance, which truly made him feel like his heart was melting.

He looked at the well-behaved and adorable little girl and wanted to go up and say a few more words, but before he could speak, Shen Qingyan nudged him backward with her elbow, causing him to drift back two meters.

"..." Di Zixuan.

Why did he feel that his superior's gaze was not only sour but also seemed to carry a hint of danger?

It's just an illusion!

Di Zixuan scratched his head in confusion. After thinking about it, he realized that he had been on leave recently and, apart from secretly swapping the medicinal wine that the commander had given him for a bottle of drinkable medicinal wine at his comrade's house, he didn't seem to have done anything else immoral.

The task was completed quite well.

Look, this rescue tonight was incredibly timely.

Why would the commander stare at him with such a death stare?