AWB Chapter 400
Chapter 400
But this letter was written with great effort by its owner. If it was taken away and wasted, or even the secret was leaked, it would really feel very sad.
The little monkey was so anxious that he scratched his head, but he couldn't think of a suitable solution.
Just when it was at its wit's end, the study door was pushed open again.
At the critical moment, the deputy director walked in. The little monkey was delighted at first, and then he saw that the dead kid hid the letter behind him.
The deputy director came over and snorted when he saw his nephew.
"It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"
He tried to show his authority as a director, but his nephew raised his head and glanced at him secretly, then ran out slyly.
The deputy director didn't notice anything wrong at first, until his nephew ran out with his hands behind his back, then he realized that the little bastard must have taken his things.
Before the deputy director could say anything, the little monkey saw that the little bastard was about to go out and immediately jumped up in anxiety.
It wanted to remind loudly, but it couldn't speak.
The little monkey was originally impatient, and now he is completely crazy.
Just when it was grabbing its head with both hands and wanted to roar to the sky in anger, the deputy director suddenly spoke.
"Stop! Hand over whatever you took, or I'll be rude to you!"
The little monkey breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but the little boy stopped and still held the letter in his hands, refusing to hand it over.
"Take it out, don't make me do it myself!"
The deputy director stretched out his hand, but the little boy still held the letter and refused to take it out.
Finally, the deputy director put his hands on his shoulders and forcibly took the letter from his hands.
After receiving the letter, the deputy director frowned and looked at his nephew in confusion and asked.
"What is this? Where did you get it?"
The little boy lowered his head and refused to say a word. His hands were behind his back and his eyelashes kept trembling.
It can be seen that he was very excited at this time and was frightened by the deputy director's majesty and dared not speak.
"Tell me, where did you get this letter?"
"Don't forget what I do. If you dare to lie to me, I'll handcuff you and torture you severely."
After the deputy director's instructions, the nephew finally behaved himself.
He could only point to where the desk was and speak quietly.
"There, I got it there."
"Desk? How is that possible? There was nothing on the desk before I left."
"I just went out for a while, and you said there was an extra letter on the desk. Do you think I will believe you?"
The deputy director slammed the table, startling the little boy.
He raised his head and looked at him with horror, then burst into tears.
The deputy director was completely bewildered. He hadn't even done anything yet, so why was this little bastard crying? Was he trying to compete with him for who could be louder?
"But, but the letter was originally on the table!"
The little boy stammered as he tried to explain, but the deputy chief felt that he was dishonest and became even angrier than before.
"You little bastard, you've grown so powerful that you even dare to lie to me? If you had told me the truth, I wouldn't have been so angry. So, can you honestly tell me what this letter is all about?"
The deputy director patiently asked again, but the nephew felt that he was too harsh and cried even more sadly.
"It's right there. It's right there. What else do you want me to say?"
"I've said it so many times, why can't you just trust me?"
"Didn't you say you were from the Public Security Bureau? If you're so capable, why don't you investigate it yourself?"
The little boy cried so sadly that the deputy director was stunned.
He didn't think he had done anything wrong, so why was his nephew so sad?
After the little boy finished crying, he ran out angrily.
"I don't want to pay attention to you anymore! I don't want to pay attention to you anymore! You bad uncle! Humph!"