In 1939, in front of Red Lotus Temple in the desolate northwest, several women were lying in a pool of blood. Japanese squadrons were carrying corpses to a cleaner place. They did not intend to give up the dirty idea because of their death. Just as they relaxed their vigilance and rushed to move an exceptionally graceful woman, the woman who had been shot by several guns suddenly moved. In an instant, a cold light flashed, and under the blazing sun, the gloomy wind was fierce. In the blink of an eye, some of the heads of the dozen or so ghost soldiers were either cut off or sliced off at the waist.

  Wherever the sword light passed, blood scattered into a mist, and broken arms and limbs mixed with blood splashed everywhere. At the same time that the Guizi squadron leader ordered the shooting, the sword shot out of the piercing hole. A group of soldiers and bandits flew over. The leader saw this scene and shouted angrily. Pegasus rushed forward to save the woman before she was shot to death.

  One was the Sacred Lotus Nun, whose name shook Jianghu like a divine ghost, and the other was the commander of the Red Army cavalry, who shocked the northwest.

  After that, for 76 years, his initial heart remained unchanged, life and death accompanying him.

  In the courtyard, under the grape rack, Ye Chuxin's gaze was calm, only the foolish old man who treated his great-granddaughter as his goddaughter-in-law.

  Gu Tianyou's curiosity had just been satisfied. The romance between Lord Long and her was indeed extraordinary. The blood-colored romance was exceptionally enchanting, and it had gone on for 76 years.

  "I've pretended to be magnanimous for sixty to seventy years in my life. The only truly happy days are the first two years of my first acquaintance with Yuantu and the last eleven years." The matriarch smiled and said, "I have no luck in this life. I have given birth to four sons, but I haven't managed to mastermind a daughter. Perhaps this is the case. Those three dead sons didn't leave me any daughters. Sons are not good people to talk to. Some things have been hidden in my heart for a long time, so I'm happy to say them."

  The distant map is a symbol of Lord Long. The old lady's honesty and humor seemed to be interpreting a poem that could see through the world.

  There are no women in this world who are not jealous. They only depend on whether they love each other enough or not.

  On the way out, Gu Tianyou drove. Long Jianmei wore a military uniform and changed into a plain checked dress. She was dressed like a girl next door.

  Long Jianmei looked at Gu Tianyou's pretty face and asked seriously, "Should I call you Eighth Grandpa?"

  Gu Tianyou said without looking sideways, "Whatever you call when there are no outsiders. When there are people, you are my work assistant."

  Long Jianmei oh, took out a comic book from her bag and looked at it with relish.

  Gu Tianyou was a little curious. How could an expert like her be interested in such a shallow and ordinary book? Shouldn't such an expert have a cold expression on his face as he studied the true meaning of life? "Do you like this?" He asked curiously.

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  Long Jianmei did not raise her head, "Ninja Fire Shadow, haven't you seen it?"

  "I haven't seen it." Gu Tianyou replied truthfully.

  Long Jianmei put down the cartoon and glanced at Gu Tianyou. "How pitiful. You must have lived a very boring life when you were young. You spent your entire childhood with an old man in his eighties."

  Gu Tianyou tilted his head and said, "Fortunately, there's always something else to have fun with."

  Long Jianmei frowned slightly and seemed to be thinking of an awkward question. She said, "Ah, I can't always call you that, right? Calling you Grandpa Eighth is afraid of calling you old. Call you leader, but who are you? Besides, the title of the director of the peripheral work department isn't something you can randomly call him."

  Gu Tianyou said, "You can call me Eighth Granduncle. That doesn't sound too exaggerated. That's what we call him."

  Long Jianmei nodded and said, "Oh, then Eighth Granduncle, I want to ask you something."

  "Ask," Gu Tianyou said.

  Long Jianmei's tone was a little hesitant or hopeful, "Sun Mingshen said that you are very rich. As your work assistant, how much do you plan to give me every month?"

  Gu Tianyou felt a little strange. How could a person worry about money after practicing such a high skill? "Isn't your salary paid by the National Security Agency?" He asked casually.

  Long Jianmei smiled adorably and looked like a philistine, "We allow part-time jobs here. I work next to you and I am your subordinate. We are both relatives and subordinates. You have the nerve to use me in vain."

  Gu Tianyou couldn't help but tease her, "Apart from making instant coffee, what else can you do?"

  Long Jianmei thought for a moment and said, "I know a lot of things. The Red Lotus Sect in the northwest has trained the Red Sleeve Flying Sword that no one has trained in 500 years. Grandma said that my talent is even better than when she was young."

  Gu Tianyou nodded and said, "Alright, this is a good skill of yours, but I don't often fight with people. Most of the time, your skills are useless. Do you know anything else?"

  Long Jianmei was a little embarrassed, "Then I can only serve tea and water, make a bed and quilt. I was stupid since I was young, and my studies were terrible. I felt that my family was useless, so I asked my great-grandmother for help. She sent me to the army at the age of sixteen."

  Gu Tianyou still felt that it was a little unbelievable and asked uncertainly, "Are you short of money? Do you still care about one salary and the other?"

  "That's right. Who doesn't lack money in this world? Look at me, I don't even have any decent clothes on me. My parents are both farming for a living, and they are especially capable of giving birth. My two older sisters are on the top and four younger sisters are on the bottom. Although the wages are over 6,000 yuan, they still need to subsidize the family every month."

  She had a honest look on her face. It didn't seem like a joke at all, Full of anticipation: "Before I came to Guo An, I always heard people say that this department was full of oil and water, Only after arriving did he realize that only the field and vital departments were born to his own mother, the allowance alone in the vital departments is much higher than my salary, "The field is even better. You can pretend to be a tiger and borrow the resources of the department to do business. You can also reimburse your expenses. As long as your loyalty and faith are unwavering, Sun Mingshen won't care about any tricks. Only a fool like me can follow Sun Mingshen. I've been waiting for this opportunity to leave the field for a long time."

  Loyalty and faith were important, but the Puritans were a minority. Firewood, rice, oil and salt were life. Sun Mingshen seemed to be cynical, but he was actually experienced and proficient in the world. In this era of overflowing materialism, instead of demanding that their subordinates sit on privileges and have clean sleeves, it would be better to relax outside and tighten inside, set up a strict supervision mechanism, and let them work for their own welfare to a certain extent.

  Gu Tianyou was still puzzled, but he was sure that she was not joking. He casually said, "My monthly salary is 10,000 yuan. In addition to being in charge of driving, I have to protect my safety, arrange my schedule, and do some trivial things in my daily life. Is there a problem?"

  "Alright!" Long Jianmei excitedly threw away the comic book and asked expectantly, "Can I get an advance on my monthly salary?"

  Gu Tianyou frowned, "Are you really that short of money?"

  Long Jianmei's face was innocent and unadorned, "Yes, my mother is pregnant again. There is a total of 20 acres of hillside land in my home, and it is now green and yellow."

  Gu Tianyou asked, "Your father is Lord Long's grandson. How can he live like this? Also, your parents have so many children, so the village doesn't care."

  Long Jianmei said, "My grandfather is still the son of the great-grandfather, He had been so dragged down by the old man that he almost died today, "The great-grandfather has seven sons, twenty-three grandsons, and four granddaughters. I have countless of them in my generation. In any case, only Uncle Nineteen and I were lucky enough to join the army. Uncle Nineteen went back to work and is now the village chief. My parents have always had a son. He has always turned a blind eye to this matter."

  Her innocence was simple, a little philistine, and a little simple and honest. Her words and deeds all revealed the natural purity of the unity of heaven and man. No matter how she looked at it, it did not seem like she was acting. Gu Tianyou asked curiously, "Where is your hometown?"

  Long Jianmei said proudly, "In the Long Village of Baitou Valley in Taihang Mountain, when my great-grandmother was still alive, my second grandfather and the others didn't dare to split up the family. Our family's hundreds of people ate together, and every day was even more lively than the New Year."

  This was a legend that spanned 76 years. Grandpa Long fought righteously for Sun Mingshen's father and accidentally killed innocent people. In order not to implicate his family, he was willing to go to jail. The matriarch guarded the family and hid in the mountains. The fishermen were self-sufficient in farming. Several decades later, Xu Jinbo found the family and took Lord Long to the rest place. When the matriarch went out to take care of the old man, the family's long-held tradition collapsed. Long Jianmei was not pretending to be naive, she was really naive.

  Sun Mingshen handed this innocent girl over to me. Apart from giving her a chance to earn some extra money in the field, what other purpose does he have? Thinking about her unfathomable abilities and the experiences of the Heaven Ranked Group over the years, Gu Tianyou thought that perhaps what he saw was only one-sided. This innocent girl has another side that no one knows about. He still couldn't be careless, and he couldn't forget himself just because he was the eighth uncle, easily offending this little spy.

  "How about this, I'll give you an advance of two months' salary. The probationary period is three months and the monthly salary is 10,000 yuan. After this probationary period, I'll double your salary. There will also be a bonus for good performance." Gu Tianyou's tone was like an old scoundrel who had induced a child to commit a crime. "Don't worry, I don't need you to do much. It's just that I do business with bad people who occasionally go against me. Do you understand?"

  Long Jianmei was delighted at first, then she rolled her eyes and nodded, "I roughly understand a bit, but if it's related to the mission, I should probably consult Sun Mingshen."

  What the hell? I told you, Sun Mingshen, this old brat wouldn't be so kind. This little girl is clearly prepared with one heart and two hands. Gu Tianyou thought to himself, this girl is Lord Long's great-granddaughter. Sun Mingshen pinched that I can't do anything wrong to Lord Long's teachings. He intentionally stuffed her over to stare at me. It's a wonderful arrangement.

  Gu Tianyou didn't expect to brainwash her into one of his own in the near future. He then asked, "Sun Mingshen told us to go back to the bureau. Did he say anything?"

  Long Jianmei tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "It seems that she wanted you to pick up someone. She said that she was giving you a greeting gift. It was an official named Feng Qiwei."