dognovel Chapter 1249 Qin Dabao, Today is Your Death Day
Chapter 1249 Qin Dabao, Today is Your Death Day
Upon hearing this, Grandpa Lu, Grandma Lu, and Lu Liye's expressions changed drastically. Da Bao's tone was full of power; no one doubted his success. However, the price they would have to pay would likely be substantial.
The old man never expected that in such a short time, his grandson would grow up to be this big.
The old man patted his forehead and said in a low voice,
"Sigh, I'm getting old..."
Da Bao reached out and grasped the hands of the old man and woman. Their hands were icy cold and trembling slightly. This country was won with their lives and blood; more than anyone, they longed for its prosperity and flourishing.
The old lady was much stronger than the old man, she said, patting Da Bao's hand.
"Da Bao, our family doesn't talk about that kind of self-sacrifice at all. The world doesn't belong to one person."
Just do what you need to do, go for it, and don't let outside influences affect you. With your grandfather and me at home, no one will dare to do anything to you.
The old man had come to terms with it. He gripped his grandson's hand tightly and nodded heavily. Da Bao's eyes welled up with tears. He loved this country more than anyone else and wanted it to be better, but there were always some monsters and demons who would try to kill him and send him to the deepest hell. Since that was the case, Da Bao would fight back with all his might.
There was no need to spell it out. The old couple took the child upstairs, leaving the living room space to the young couple.
Zuo Mingyue held her belly with one hand and wrapped her arm around Da Bao's waist with the other, nestled in Da Bao's arms.
Da Bao whispered many things in his ear. Originally, it would have been safest for Zuo Mingyue, her daughter, and her sister to enter the space, but now there must be someone monitoring the Lu family's every move every day.
The white egret led Da Bao around the Lu family's residence several times and discovered at least five surveillance points. That's why Da Bao asked the white egret to leave him at the entrance of the living room so that he wouldn't be exposed.
In the next few days, Zuo Mingyue and her group must appear in the sight of the monitors. If they disappear, it will likely be another major offense, and those people might become desperate and do something rash.
Zuo Mingyue listened and nodded, her mouth agape in an "o" shape. Although she was surprised, she still kept Da Bao's words in mind.
When Da Bao left, he left two pistols for Zuo Mingyue, telling her to shoot if she encountered danger. He would have Bai Lu Bao act as a messenger to deliver messages every night, so she wouldn't have to worry.
Those who wanted to persecute Da Bao never expected that Da Bao's strongest support was not Macau or Hong Kong, nor wealth, but his spatial cheat. This time they realized that angering a god is not terrible, but if they angered a reborn god, they would know what it means to have their family destroyed and their lives ruined.
For the next two weeks, it seemed that those who wanted to persecute Da Bao had completely forgotten about him.
Besides having two meals delivered to them every day, they wouldn't even empty their chamber pots, and their food had changed from steamed buns to cornbread.
Da Bao didn't care. He spent his days hiding in his spatial dimension, eating beggar's chicken and grilled fish, racing with the little tiger, and wrestling with the little bear cub. Whoever lost would flick their nose, making the little tiger and the little bear cub cry their eyes out and vow never to play games with Da Bao again.
Who races by climbing trees and crossing rivers? Who wrestles with a bear and trips it with their leg? Don't they know bears have short legs?
Da Bao was enjoying himself comfortably in his spatial dimension, while outside, chaos reigned.
The 20 million tons of rice that Guo Yingnan promised did not arrive at the docks and ports as scheduled, and only then did the people in Beijing realize that they were serious.
No matter what, supplies are the most important thing. When relevant parties contacted Guo Yingnan, he refused to meet with them.
But now, not only have they failed to collect the funds through the channels, but they've also lost contact with them, which makes it seem like they've gained nothing at all.
The leaders couldn't sit still any longer. They ordered Zhang Wenyuan and others to talk to Da Bao, to make him hand over everything, and then send him to prison for ten years of reform, in order to save his life.
These people haven't realized Da Bao's importance; instead, they feel this is a blessing for Da Bao.
It was precisely because of their self-righteous thinking that they pushed Da Bao further and further away.
While Da Bao was inside the space, he didn't know whether it was night or day outside. The white egret leopard flew back once a day to bring Da Bao the news of what was happening outside, but they had already blocked information from Grandpa Lu and the others, so they couldn't find out much.
Da Bao's consciousness had already spread out of the space. Hearing the chaotic footsteps coming from the air-raid shelter, Da Bao lazily came out of the space and sat cross-legged on the wooden bed.
His hands were still handcuffed, just as when he first came in.
The iron gate creaked open, and beams of light from a dozen flashlights shone in. Da Bao pretended to raise his hand to shield his eyes. Zhang Wenyuan looked Da Bao up and down. Even after more than ten days, Da Bao's appearance and clothes were still radiant.
Zhang Wenyuan turned around and glanced at the men in air force uniforms. He sniffed the air; there was no smell of excrement in the entire cell. Zhang Wenyuan was a suspicious man, and seeing this filled him with questions.
Confined in such a room for more than ten days, unable to even wash their faces, only given a bowl of water when food was delivered each day, yet Da Bao's face remained so smooth and delicate.
Even his clothes and coat were brand new; it would be strange if no one took care of him!
Zhang Wenyuan frowned. He used the flashlight to look Da Bao up and down again, his doubts growing stronger.
Zhang Wenyuan whispered urgently in the ear of one of his men.
"Report this to your superiors immediately: someone in this base has defected and is supplying Qin Dabao with resources."
I suggest we immediately arrest everyone at the base and relocate Qin Dabao.
His subordinate agreed and quickly walked out.
Zhang Wenyuan stood in front of Da Bao, still with that arrogant demeanor.
"Qin Dabao, how are you doing here? The environment here looks pretty good."
Da Bao lowered his legs, sat up straight, and stood ramrod straight.
"This place is not bad. Director Zhang Wenyuan, what brings you here to see me today?"
Zhang Wenyuan sneered, looking at Da Bao under the flashlight beam, feeling incredibly pleased.
No matter how glorious Qin Dabao was in the past, he is now a prisoner, and his life and death are in his own hands.
"Fine, Qin Dabao, you're about to die and you're still so glib. Today is your death day."
Da Bao looked at him calmly and said softly.
"You dare to kill me? I'd give you eight lives and you still wouldn't dare touch me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenyuan flew into a rage and shouted shrilly.
"Take him out and execute him by firing squad."