My ancestors were all villains, yet I became a superhuman police officer!

Chapter 447 Is your whole family this perverted?

Snapped!

The guard slapped himself.

"Look at my foul mouth!"

"Master, I didn't say anything, you...you misheard me."

After saying that, the guard turned and ran away.

If not now, when?

just,

The door wasn't closed, and Master An sat there without saying a word.

When they were halfway there,

The guards were too afraid to go out.

"Master, you...you really won't stop me?"

bar?

Not only did Master An not stop him, he also waved goodbye very generously.

Why should I stop you? Let's go.

"Zhang Yichao, go back and pack your things, and go back to your Jingxiang to continue cutting glass."

His expression was very serious, and also quite frightening.

But this did not scare Zhang Yichao at all.

Hehehe,

He gave a silly grin.

He knew that Master An was joking with him.

After all, he was a glass cutter who used to live in a small county town, and he was personally brought into the army by Master An.

"Master, how could I bear to leave your side?"

That's a rather ambiguous statement.

If it were someone else,

Right now, I'm sure I'll get a size 45 foot on my butt.

But Zhang Yichao didn't get hit.

Master An simply waved his hand.

"If you don't want to go back to cut the glass, sit here and explain the whole story to me."

"Where did you get this title of 'Brother Yang' from?"

Ugh……

They say that trouble comes from the mouth, and now that I think about it, it's absolutely true.

Zhang Yichao sighed, and had no choice but to confess from the beginning.

"Boss, Yang and I... that was a long time ago."

"You remember that time our department had a mission, we needed to take some people down to assist in the arrest?"

hiss……

Master An frowned.

"Which time?"

"The time we raided the drug den."

"Now I remember, didn't you say you weren't needed when you came back?"

Snapped!

Zhang Yichao clapped his hands.

"Yeah, they didn't even need us."

"By the time we arrived at the scene, they had already finished on their own."

The more he talked, the more energetic he became, and his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"You have no idea how terrible it was at the scene."

"Those drug dealers were blown up; in the end, you couldn't even piece together a complete person."

"The key point is that apart from Yang being shot in the shoulder, none of their men even suffered a scratch."

"I even asked him which unit he came from, and why he was so rough with us kids."

"But guess what?"

"The leader at the scene said..."

Before he could finish speaking,

Master An was already smiling.

"Is this Yang-ge's masterpiece?"

Uh-huh!

Zhang Yichao immediately nodded.

Their excited expressions were as if they had personally witnessed the splendor of Anyang.

"Don't even mention it, I didn't believe it at the time."

"We only found out after reviewing the surveillance footage of their drug den,"

"Brother Yang single-handedly took down that entire gang of drug dealers!"

Hearing this, Master An already understood why Zhang Yichao called him "Brother Yang" so affectionately.

"So you two started dating back then?"

Look at this!

Is this a word a high-ranking military officer should use?

But it's quite appropriate.

"At the time, I simply wanted to get to know Brother Yang."

"I was just thinking of recruiting some impressive people for our department, but who would have thought it would be you... hehehe."

"But Master, to be honest, Yang was even more arrogant when he was younger than you."

Humph,

I don't know what happened.

Master An showed no sign of anger; on the contrary, he exuded pride.

"Don't you even know who taught them?"

"Guess why that drug cartel was blown up like that?"

Zhang Yichao was taken aback.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something,

"Master, could it be... that you taught Brother Yang his skill in creating those explosive deals?"

"nonsense!"

Master An took the lead without hesitation.

"Looking across the entire department, when it comes to bombing orders, who dares to say they're better than me?"

"I've been teaching that little brat how to play the 'bombing' game since he was three years old!"

How old?

"Three...three years old?"

Zhang Yichao recalled carefully.

When I was three years old, I was still sucking my nails.

"That's why everyone says you're a freak... oh no, I mean, you're very strict."

"What is this? A strict teacher produces outstanding students?"

"So, Master, we're all family. It's normal for me to be closer to Brother Yang, isn't it?"

Zhang Yichao was trying to deceive everyone.

such a pity,

Master An isn't so easily fooled.

He grabbed Zhang Yichao's ear.

"You bastard, is that the same thing?"

"Tell me honestly, did your brother Yang already know my identity all along?"

Zhang Yichao grimaced in pain.

But it was also a way of giving Master An an affirmative look.

"Master, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"You can't blame me for this. Think about it, with Yang's brain, I... I couldn't have kept it from him."

Hahahaha!

After Zhang Yichao finished speaking,

Master An laughed heartily.

"That's true, that kid's been incredibly clever since he was a child."

"Several times, they secretly slipped the prepared fried dough sheets into my bed without me noticing."

"Your little secrets can't be hidden from him at all."

Even if Zhang Yichao is naive,

Master An's care and affection for Anyang are overflowing from the screen, aren't they?

"That's right, that's right."

"That's why I've always wanted to learn more from Brother Yang, but I just haven't had the chance yet."

"If you ask me, that little bastard Spoon got the biggest advantage. I should have gone instead."

Master An picked up his teacup and took a satisfied sip.

"What, have you had enough of being around me?"

"You're going to find your brother Yang, right?"

No no no,

Zhang Yichao quickly waved his hand.

I was afraid that if I spoke even a second too late, my ear would be grabbed again.

"I just miss Yang Ge a little."

"Um."

Master An nodded.

"Sure, if you miss your brother Yang, go see him."

Hey?

That doesn't seem right.

Just now they told me to go back to Jingxiang, how come now...

"Master, are you being righteous or sarcastic?"

Thump, a kick.

"Get lost, do I need to play riddles with you?"

It was kicked.

But the command is real.

From the bookshelf behind him, Master An took out a page of official document with a red header.

"Kid, you don't actually think I arranged for Han Liwen to be executed, do you?"

"Although I, your master, hold a high position, there are still a few old men standing above me."

"If they don't give the order, can I lead my men straight to the Han family?"

hiss!

Zhang Yichao's hair stood on end when he heard this.

He turned around and glanced warily at the door.

Close it casually.

Then, returning to Master An's side, she cautiously said:

"Master, do you mean that our trip to the Han family was ordered by those old men up there?"

"Otherwise what?"

finished,

Master An tapped the red-headed document on the table.

"Those old men gave us more than one task,"

"Here's another one."

The importance and hierarchical nature of official documents (red-headed documents) need no further explanation.

Zhang Yichao has been a soldier for eleven years.

This was the second time he had seen it.

However, this time the order was unusually short.

Only four words,

"Anyang is safe!"