After hearing this, Zhao Baoguo's wife snorted coldly and replied disdainfully, "It's just you, who can you protect?"

"Look at Political Commissar Wang, what kind of life are they living, what kind of life are we living, you say they are all political commissars, how come their lives are so good, look at you, we are all going to drink Northwest with you. It’s windy.”

Political Commissar Zhao, a smiling tiger, suddenly turned dark when he heard what his wife said, and ...