Siheyuan: I Draw My Gun from the Start, Xiaoe, Don't Look Back!

After transmigrating to the 1960s, Zhao Weiguo became head of security at a steel mill.

He also moved into the Red Star Courtyard, where troublemakers were everywhere.

Surrounded by all manner of schemers,

a pack of ungrateful wolves wanted to bully the family of a fallen martyr, while enemy spies were sabotaging the factory.

Being a good head of security was no easy task!

Fortunately, Li Yunlong had been my father's comrade! I also awakened a solo-combat tactical space, where I could obtain top-tier military supplies and tactical skills!

The space was packed with formidable military gear, including all kinds of individual equipment and weapons.

But what drove the courtyard residents wildest were the strategic-grade rations.

Soviet-style braised pork, premium enriched flour, even a single big meat bun could make the whole courtyard drool with envy.

Browning pistols, special forces combat techniques, weapons-industry blueprints, cutting-edge steelmaking technology.

In short, whatever the factory lacked, I'd make. Whoever dared to cause trouble, I'd slap the cuffs on them.

And so, Zhao Weiguo hunted down enemy spies and protected military industry, while ruthlessly keeping the courtyard residents in line!