Rogue Aventure

The old man was dragged into the room by Wang Rou, and was taken aback when he saw the video, "That bastard Yang Luo?"

Wang Rou said with a smile: "Grandpa! Why do you have better eyes than mine? It took me a long time to recognize him, but you recognized him immediately."

The old man chuckled, "It's nothing unusual. When I was young, I would recognize this bastard when he was turned into ashes." The old man's eyes were full of ridicule, "However, you can still recognize him after so many years abroad. Come on, I can't figure it out."

Wang Rou blushed, "Although I haven't seen him for many years, he hasn't changed much."

The old man looked at Wang Rou and stroked her hair with some distress, sighed and said: "What did you go abroad for back then? Can you hide it from your mother, your father, and me? You were young at that time, and you went abroad I didn't stop you from studying abroad, anyway, it's good to learn more knowledge. But you are really a silly girl, you gave up Yang Luo for Shiqi's sake. But that girl Shiqi..."

Wang Rou's eyes turned red, "Grandpa! I want to visit Shiqi tomorrow."

"Go!" Then he looked at the computer screen, "I will solve this matter. Shanghai has been made a fuss by this bastard Yang Luo, and Yunnan can't have any more accidents."

Wang Rou's face suddenly became expressionless, and her body exuded the majesty of a superior that can only be possessed after long-term training.

"Grandpa! Didn't you see it? It's just for the exclusive use of the overpass. It's too outrageous. What about the terrorist bombing, the criminals have already confessed, so they can get something out of Yang Luo's mouth? It's really a joke."

The old man said: "The central government is also vigorously rectifying some problems, but it is not something that happens overnight. It can only be done slowly. Too much is too late."

"But..." Wang Rou wanted to say something else.

The old man interrupted her with a chuckle, "Okay, okay, go to bed so late." After speaking, he turned and walked out.

The expression on Wang Rou's face has not changed, but when she saw the figure in the video, her eyes slowly turned soft.I made myself a cup of coffee, sat down in a chair and continued watching.The soft gaze gradually became a little blurred, and a small alley appeared in his mind.A sneaky little boy was walking quickly in the alley, followed by two little girls.

The boy stopped suddenly, "What are you two little girls always doing with me?"

A girl said triumphantly: "You think we are willing to follow you. You can tell you are doing bad things just by looking at you sneakily. We have to keep an eye on you."

The boy pouted, "You are not my wife, don't follow me."

Another little girl tilted her head, "Aunt Yaxin told us to watch you." The boy turned and walked back helplessly, and the two little girls followed like little tails.

The scene in my mind flashed like a movie. The boy grew up and became a soldier, and a girl excitedly ran to the station with the lucky star she had folded all night.

But when she saw the boy and her best friend tightly hugging each other, tears rolled down her eyes silently.

"Crack" the glass bottle containing the lucky stars fell to pieces. I don't know how long it took. The girl slowly squatted down and picked up the lucky stars one by one. She didn't feel her fingers being scratched by the shattered glass shards.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!!!!"

There was a light knock on the door, "Rou Rou hasn't slept yet."

Wang Rou came back to her senses, shook her head to drive away the thoughts in her mind, but her face was covered with tears, and she hurriedly wiped it with her hands, "Mom! I'm going to sleep right away, you should go to bed early too .”

"Okay! You should go to bed early."

"Got it." Wang Rou agreed, turned off the computer and lay down on the bed.After a while, I turned over and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a glass bottle inside, which contained lucky stars of various colors.Slowly raised it up and looked at it obsessively, once again falling into memories.

Hu Zili hurried to the meeting room of the municipal government, and felt that the atmosphere was not right as soon as he entered, "What's wrong?"

Mao Gang looked at him and said, "You inform the Municipal Bureau immediately, no matter what method you use, you must let them recruit before dawn."

Hu Zili asked, "What happened?"

Dong Lin hurriedly found the video, Hu Zili looked at it with a livid face, turned and walked out, "I'll go to the town in person, I don't believe I can't pry their mouths open."

Within 10 minutes after Chen Zhiwen put down the phone in the provincial party committee compound, all the information on the Jinghong flyover bombing on the Internet disappeared without a trace. Some words such as "Jinghong, explosion, overpass, special purpose" are blocked, and netizens can't find them no matter how they search.

Although they yelled at various forums, they would be deleted in less than 2 minutes.They understand that public opinion does work sometimes, but it is still very weak to bring down the real power.

Chen Zhiwen's wife looked at him and said, "This matter didn't end well."

Chen Zhiwen rubbed his temples, "The criminals have been caught, as long as the case is closed as soon as possible, the public opinion will gradually fade."

Just after finishing speaking, the phone rang quickly, and Chen Zhiwen picked up the phone receiver, and an old and imposing voice came out.

"Zhiwen, you guys are doing well in Jinghong. The flyover is exclusively for use. I, an old guy, have never walked through such a flyover. I will go there in a few days and enjoy this kind of treatment."

A slight change appeared on Chen Zhiwen's calm face, and he said quietly and respectfully, "Old Wang, I will definitely deal with this matter seriously."

"How to deal with it, shoot those terrorists? Then, have you investigated the identity of the terrorists?"

Chen Zhiwen said: "There is no report yet."

"That means it hasn't been investigated yet? Then I'll tell you their identities."

Chen Zhiwen's complexion finally changed drastically, and a bad premonition filled his heart. "Old Wang! You..." He didn't say anything more.

Wang Lao said: "Yang Luo, who organized and planned this bombing, used to be the captain of the Blue Sword Special Forces. He is the grandson of Chi Haoyuan, a member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau of the Central Committee. I didn't expect him to be a terrorist. It's really hateful. Tomorrow Send them to the execution ground and die."

The words were very calm, but Chen Zhiwen's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, "Mr. Wang, please rest assured, I will definitely give you an explanation."

"Bang!" There was a loud noise from the receiver, as if it was a slap on the table, "What's the use of you explaining to me? It's an explanation to the common people."

"Old Wang, I know what to do."

"Do it yourself."

"Beep beep..." There was a busy tone from the receiver.

After Chen Zhiwen put down the phone, he called Zhang Dazhong and told Yang Luo's real identity, "You immediately notify the Jinghong City Government to release them and apologize. If they are not handled well, no one will be able to protect them."

Zhang Dazhong was dumbfounded and dialed a number in a panic.I kept thinking about Amitabha Buddha in my heart, and hoped that the gods and Buddhas in the sky would bless me. The suspects in Jinghong haven't been interrogated yet, and even if they were interrogated, they would not be able to extract a confession.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, and the atmosphere in the municipal government conference room was very quiet, so quiet that people felt depressing.Mao Gang and other leaders of the city government were all staring at each other, waiting for the news from the city bureau, otherwise they would not be able to sleep soundly.

"jingle……"

The phone rang, and Mao Gang hurriedly picked it up, "How is it?"

Zhang Dazhong's voice came from the receiver, "What's the matter, you release those criminal suspects immediately and apologize."

Mao Gang was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Zhang Dazhong meant, "Secretary-General Zhang, what do you mean?"

Zhang Dazhong suppressed the anger in his heart, and told Yang Luo's identity again, "If this matter is not handled well, and the little thing you did is found out, it can't be solved by going in and staying for two years. You can keep your head." It's your ancestral grave that smokes."

Zhang Dazhong's face turned pale, he stared straight ahead, his hand holding the phone was trembling.This time it was not an iron plate but a bomb that was kicked. If you are not good, you will be blown to pieces.

A beeping busy tone came from the receiver, and after two or three minutes, Dong Lin felt something was wrong, and pushed Mao Gang's shoulder, "Mayor...Mayor..."

Mao Gang shook his body a few times to recover, and slowly put down the phone.Throat rolled for a while, eyes glanced around and said with difficulty: "This time I'm in big trouble."

Huang Liwei said: "Old Mao! What happened?"

Mao Gang suddenly got agitated and didn't answer him. He picked up the phone and dialed a number. The other party yelled, "Hu Zili stopped the interrogation. I'll rush over there right away."

Hu Zili wanted to ask something else, but Mao Gang had already hung up the phone.But he also knew that Mao Gang must have had an accident in such a hurry, so he hurriedly ordered Zhu Longping to stop the interrogation.

Yang Luo was pressed on the table by four police officers, with two books on his chest, and a police officer beat him hard with a small hammer.

After knocking about a dozen times before stopping, another police officer held a piece of paper in his hand, "Boy! Just press a finger print, why bother?"

Yang Luo looked at him and grinned, "Use a little force to make me vomit blood, and I'll press my fingerprints."

"Fuck! You really don't cry when you see the coffin, hit me." A police officer shouted.

The guy just raised the hammer, and the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, "Deputy Director Zhu ordered the interrogation to stop."

Several people looked at a police officer standing at the door stupidly, "Why did the interrogation stop again?"

"How do I know, take it back to the detention room."

Yang Luo and the others were brought back to the detention room one by one. Danen sat on the floor of the detention room, looked at Xu Hang who was standing opposite the iron gate, and shouted with a smile, "Hello! How is it? Did you enjoy it?"

Xu Hang's face was bruised, obviously he had been beaten.Seeing Danen's schadenfreude, he said helplessly, "I wonder why they didn't take you, a witch, for interrogation."

Danen took out the lollipop in his mouth, stuck out his little tongue and licked it, and then said: "Those policemen seem to be possessed by evil spirits, they will go mad when they touch the iron door of the detention room, and they all twitch and vomit. foam."

Zhou Xin said helplessly: "Those policemen will get an electric shock when they touch the iron gate, so let us go for the time being."

In fact, this matter really made Zhu Longping and Hu Zili feel unbelievable. When the police came to report to them, they still didn't believe it.I went there personally. At that time, Zhu Longping trembled as soon as he touched the lock with the key, and then his arms were bounced up. His legs were weak and he sat on the ground. It took him a long time to get up.Hu Zili also wanted to try, but seeing Zhu Longping's appearance, he wouldn't have the guts to touch the iron gate.