Rogue Aventure

Lin Guowei was taken aback: "What's wrong with me?"

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Did you forget what day it is today?"

"Oops", Lin Guowei slapped his head violently, "Forgot, forgot, I really forgot, it's all a good thing that bastard Yang Luo did."

Zhao Yang said strangely: "My uncle? What happened to him?"

Lin Guowei said angrily: "Don't call him uncle in the future!"

Zhao Yang smiled, walked behind Lin Guowei, and looked at the video with some puzzlement: "What's wrong with this video?"

Lin Guowei did not hide the truth from his son, and told the story: "What do you think?"

Zhao Yang watched the video, pondered for a while and said, "Dad, you said this guy is an American and was killed by my uncle?"

"Yes!" Lin Guowei looked at Zhao Yang's thoughtful expression with a smile on his face.

Zhao Yang tapped his forehead and said, "Let's assume that if a Chinese-American dies in China under the banner of returning to China to invest, if the US finds out, especially those anti-China If the country finds out, what will be the consequences?"

Lin Guowei's eyes lit up, he slapped the desk hard, stood up and said, "Let's go quickly, or your mother will really go crazy."

Today is the 35th wedding anniversary of Lin Guowei and Zhao Yufang. Zhao Yufang doesn't care about her birthday, but she attaches great importance to the wedding anniversary.And Lin Guowei seldom stays with his wife because of his work, so every year on the wedding anniversary, no matter how busy he is at work, he will go back to celebrate with his wife.It's just that I was distracted by Yang Luo's video today and forgot such an important thing.

Zhao Yang smiled wryly: "The line to call your office is always busy, and the phone doesn't answer when I call you. I can only make a trip myself to avoid civil war."

Lin Guowei looked at the phone on the desk, but he didn't put it down, and he didn't hear it when the phone was in his pocket, so he hurriedly said, "Let's go!"

The next day, after breakfast, Yang Luo lay on the bed humming and singing songs that he didn't even understand, while Abduraimu lay there, staring blankly at the roof, not knowing What are you thinking.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the door of the detention room was opened, and two policemen walked in, and went straight to Abdul Raimu, "Get up, come with us!"

Abudu Reyimu's eyes moved, he slowly climbed down on the bed, and then glanced at Yang Luo with a very complicated expression.

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Brother, remember what I told you yesterday, don't make things difficult for yourself."

Abdul Reyimu didn't speak, and was carried away by two policemen, and then Wumuti walked in: "Boss Yang!"

Yang Luo tilted his head and glanced at him: "Are you so free?"

Wumuti smiled: "I just came to see you, how about it, can this guy explain?"

Yang Luo turned over and sat up, Wu Muti hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed Yang Luo one, and then lit it for Yang Luo.

Yang Luo took a deep breath and said with satisfaction: "You can teach a child!"

Wu Muti's face was full of black lines: "Is it going to work?"

Yang Luo smiled and said, "What's the hurry!"

Wumuti said, "Can you not be in a hurry?"

"You'll find out later!" Yang Luo leaned back and lay down again.

Wu Muti opened his mouth, but seeing Yang Luodai ignoring the answer, he could only swallow what he wanted to say, "Okay, just pretend I haven't been here!" After speaking, he stood up and left.

Yang Luo chuckled: "As a policeman, how can you be so impatient?"

Wu Muti rolled his eyes: "It's okay, you old man should rest, I'm leaving!"

Yang Luo watched Wu Muti close the door and leave with a dark face, laughed again, and then sang the unfinished song while smoking a cigarette.

In less than an hour, Abdul Raimu was brought back.But this time, Abduryimu's spirit became particularly relaxed.

"You're right, some things don't need to be hard on yourself."

Yang Luo smiled: "That's right, we still have a lot of good days to live in the future, if we are disabled by them, what's the point of going out?"

Abdul Reimu asked: "Do you really have a way to get out?"

Yang Luo smiled strangely: "It's all about human effort, who can know what will happen tomorrow, are you right?"

When he saw Yang Luo, he didn't say anything, and Abudureimu didn't ask any more, because he knew that even if he asked again, Yang Luo wouldn't say anything.I only hope that Yang Luo can really do it, otherwise even if I don't die, I guess I will have to spend the rest of my life in the brothel.

Yang Luo sat up, and said softly: "Get ready, I guess we will have to be sent to the detention center tomorrow. Although it's not like a prison, **** is not a comfortable place either."

Abudureimu said disdainfully: "It's all things that can't be put on the table, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Yang Luo glanced at him, and said, "It's not that I'm afraid, I'm just afraid of trouble, fighting with those rubbish all day, it's too fucking boring."

Abudureimu said hesitantly: "If you want to leave, you can only stay in the detention center. Otherwise, we won't have any chance after the sentencing is over."

Yang Luo lay down again and said, "As long as we don't get sentenced to death, we have plenty of opportunities."

Abu Dure Yimu sneered: "You killed two people, but you can still live? Are you joking?"

Yang Luo laughed loudly, making Abudureimu stunned: "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Luo looked at Abdul Raimu: "You are the mastermind of the bombing at the train station, and you planned it, right? Did you explain this?"

The expression on Abdul Reimu's face froze. He has been hiding behind the scenes for so many years. Most of the violent and terrorist cases in China were the mastermind and planned by him, but all of them were brought by Husuti. The reason is that one day they will be exposed and attract the attention of the police to Husuti so that he will not die.And this time the train station bombing is the same. He planned it, and Husuti took people to carry it out. He also believed that the police must have focused on Husuti and had definite evidence, so he was taken away just now. Everything was pushed to Husuti.And he also believed that even if Husuti was caught, he would not betray him.So when he was arrested this time, although he was worried about whether he would be severely sentenced, he was not completely desperate.

Yang Luo looked at Abdul Reimu's stiff face, and said calmly: "At that time, the police were some distance away from us, and my brothers were all around me. I guess the police didn't see who killed those two guys. clear."

Abdul Raimu understood that there must be someone who would take the blame for Yang Luo, just like Husuti, including Taivisiya, could die for him.

"We have lived and died together. During the short time we have been in contact, I thought I already understood you. Now it seems that I still underestimate you."

Yang Luo said with a smile; "Who doesn't have a few brothers who are willing to die for themselves?"

Abdureimu nodded, then returned to his bed, lay there and did not speak.

No one expected that just after eating two steamed buns at noon and drinking a bowl of tofu soup, Yang Luo and the others were taken out of the detention room and put into two prison cars.It's not a real prison car, it's a bread police car with thick steel bars welded to the windows.

Under the escort of four police cars, two police vans galloped all the way on the street. In less than 10 minutes, they drove directly into the gate of the detention center and parked in the yard.

More than a dozen policemen got out of the car, escorted Yang Luo and the others into a small two-story building, and there were several prison guards standing inside.

A policeman handed the documents in his hands to a middle-aged prison guard in his forties, "I brought them all!"

The middle-aged prison guard took the file, looked down at it, then raised his eyelids, glanced at Yang Luo and the others, and continued to read the file.

"Yang Fengyun, Zhang Longgang, Li Tao, Yang Luo, Abdureimu, Taivisiya..." The middle-aged prison guards read their names one by one, and they would casually agree whoever they read. The middle-aged prison guards didn't care either.

"Take out everything on your body and put it on the table..." The middle-aged prison guard said coldly after reading his name.

Yang Luo said with a hippie smile: "We stayed in the police station for two days, do you think there is anything left on us?"

The middle-aged policeman glared: "Stop fucking me with a hippie smile!"

"Yes yes yes!" Yang Luo nodded and said, "I promise I won't laugh again, and I will take it seriously." After speaking, he stood up straight.

The middle-aged prison guard snorted coldly and handed the document to the officer.The policeman signed, handed over, and opened the handcuffs of Yang Luo and the others. Only Yang Fengyun's was not opened, and he was still wearing shackles. Then they were all taken away by the prison guards.

After leaving the small building on the second floor, Yang Fengyun was led by the prison guards to a row of small bungalows to the south, "Boss, see you in the next life!"

Yang Luo stopped, looked at Yang Fengyun, and said in a heavy tone, "Thank you, brother!"

Yang Fengyun laughed wildly: "Two brothers in one life, don't be so polite to me. If there is really an afterlife, we will still be brothers and fight the world together."

Yang Luo nodded heavily: "Definitely!"

"Damn it, hurry up!" The prison guard kicked Yang Fengyun's ass.

"See you in the next life!" Yang Fengyun laughed and walked forward.

Seeing Yang Fengyun's heroic steps and listening to that unrestrained laughter, Abudureimu couldn't help admiring him, and also envied Yang Luo for having such a brother.

Yang Luo and the others were taken into a five-story prison building on the west side. Once they entered the door, there was a straight passage, with prison cells on the left and right sides.Under the weak light, the heavy iron door gave people a cold texture.On the top of the iron gate, there are only palm-sized light holes, with heads lying on their stomachs.

"A new account has come in, and so many people have come all at once."

"Get up, get up, let me see!"

"..."

Yang Luo looked at the old and young, handsome and ugly faces lying in the light hole, raised his hand and waved, and shouted enthusiastically: "Hi, everyone, I'm new here, please Take care."

The prison guard who was escorting Yang Luo turned dark, and pushed Yang Luo: "Young bastard, nonsense, do you think you're here for a trip? Hurry up!"

"Hey, hey!" Yang Luo yelled, "Comrade, don't push, don't push, I'm walking all the time. Besides, we will all bow our heads and see each other when we look up, so it's not against the law to say hello. "

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