Rogue Aventure

Jinzhou Special Police Brigade

Yang Luo looked at Zhuang Yang, the captain of the special police team. He was 34 years old, 1.8 meters tall, with a square face and dark skin. The muscles hidden under the police uniform were full of explosive power.

"Have you ever been a soldier?"

Zhuang Yang saluted Yang Luo and Lu Qiang, "Yes!"

Yang Luo nodded: "Hello, my name is Yang Luo."

Zhuang Yang stretched out his hand to shake hands with Yang Luo and Lu Qiang, and said with a smile: "Ju Lu! Ju Yang! You are welcome to guide the work."

Lu Qiang waved his hands: "Don't come here for these imaginary ones, you have already received the order from Comrade Yang Luo to be in charge of the special police team."

Zhuang Yang said: "We already know, we have been waiting for Bureau Yang to guide our work."

Yang Luo chuckled: "Boss Lu has already said, don't come here for such needs, you kid is really committing crimes against the wind."

Zhuang Yang didn't expect Yang Luo to be so easy-going, and he actually joked with him, and he became more courageous, "You are the leader, Director Yang, and you can be said to be busy with everything. How could you come to us when you are so busy? Now that you are here, of course. It's inspection work."

Yang Luo said: "I have a lot of things to do today, and I don't have much to say. We will have plenty of time to talk in the future. You choose 22 players with excellent physical fitness, and report to the bureau tomorrow morning."

Zhuang Yang's eyes lit up, "Ju Yang! Is there a mission?"

Yang Luo turned and walked out, "You will know when the time comes."

After getting into the car, Lu Qiang asked: "Now go to the anti-crime brigade or the anti-riot brigade?"

Yang Luo thought for a while, "I won't go, Cailiang has been in charge of anti-crime and anti-explosion for so long, it is impossible to have no confidantes, now I don't have time to drag them out, let them sit on the bench and wait a month later. "

Lu Qiang parked the car in front of a small restaurant, "Aren't you afraid of those talented little girls?"

The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted, "I was really worried when I didn't see them, but after seeing them, the worry disappeared."

"Why?" Lu Qiang asked.

"Think about it, girls, and they are all highly educated, why do they volunteer to join the women's anti-riot brigade?"

Lu Qiang shook his head, Yang Luo said with a smile: "It is the nature of girls to love beauty and vanity, but they struggle in the dusty training ground every day for a belief, a belief called justice. You said, a group of girls with a sense of justice and no vanity will be bought by Cailiang?"

Lu Qiang opened the door and got out of the car, "I feel more and more scary about you kid."

Yang Luo laughed loudly: "I said Bureau Lu, I just analyzed it, what's so scary about it." The two walked into the small restaurant while talking.

Since it was working hours, Lu Qiang didn't drink, and Yang Luo didn't care about that, but drinking alone was no fun, so he simply ate some food, and then drove back to the city bureau.

Just as Yang Luo walked into the office, the phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was white silk.

"What! Your station made a decision on how to deal with you so quickly?"

Bai Juan's voice was a little hoarse, "Pang Yu and I were fired."

"Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "The paper mill said they would sue you, any news?"

"Not yet!"

"Well! You and Pang Yu came to the Municipal Bureau to find me, and brought you the video and the manuscript of the interview on the pollution of the paper mill." After finishing speaking, before Bai Juan could speak, she hung up the phone.

After more than 20 minutes, Bai Juan and Pang Yu knocked on the door and came in, "Brother Yang!" Pang Yu came in and called out.And Bai Juan's eyes were red, obviously crying again.

Yang Luo sighed, stood up and said, "Let's go!"

"Where are you going?" Bai Juan asked.

"The place where you can feel proud." Yang Luo's words made them a little confused, but seeing that Yang Luo didn't want to say more, they didn't dare to ask any more, and just followed behind Yang Luo sullenly.

Yang Luo came to Lu Qiang's office, "I'm going out to do some errands, and I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Lu Qiang glanced at Yang Luo: "Why are you so disciplined today, you actually came to ask me for leave." Yang Luo pouted, turned and walked out.

Yang Luo drove straight to the Beijing-Shenyang Expressway and arrived in Beijing after three in the afternoon.After more than an hour, Yang Luo parked the car in the parking lot of the Book Building.

"Get out of the car!" Yang Luo pushed open the car door and said.

Bai Juan and Pang Yu didn't speak a word all the way, they got out of the car and looked up at the Book Building, thinking to themselves, "What are you doing here?"

Just when they were in a daze, Yang Luo had already walked a long way, and the two hurriedly chased after him.

After walking less than a hundred meters away, Yang Luo stood in front of several low-level office buildings.It was only when Bai Juan and Pang Yu came closer that they could see clearly that these buildings were divided into east and west, and there was an elegant courtyard in the north.There is a pomegranate tree at the gate of the courtyard already covered with green fruits, and there are flowers and plants in the courtyard.A cement road stretched under their feet to a courtyard house dozens of meters away, with pines and cypresses and evergreens on both sides of the road.

Yang Luo led them along the cement road to the courtyard. When Bai Juan and Pang Yu saw the plaques hanging on both sides of the courtyard gate, their hearts beat rapidly.

On the left is the words "Central Committee of the Chinese Communist Party." On the right is "The Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China."

Seeing that Yang Luo was about to go inside, Bai Juan held him back, "Brother Yang, what are you doing here?"

Yang Luo snorted coldly: "You were kicked out of the provincial TV station, so I will let you enter CCTV and beat them in the face severely to vent your anger."

Bai Juan suddenly covered her mouth, and looked at Yang Luo in disbelief, while Pang Yu also looked at him in a daze, and then looked at the courtyard in front of her.

"What are you looking at, let's go." Before taking two steps, he was stopped by the guard, "Comrade! Please show your ID."

Yang Luo said: "My name is Yang Luo. I have already made an appointment with your minister. You can call and ask."

The guard glanced at Yang Luo suspiciously, walked back and made a phone call, came back not long after, and said politely: "Mr. Yang, the minister is in the middle room, the innermost office on the right."

Yang Luo came to the office of the head of the Central Propaganda Department, and walked in without even knocking on the door.Song Shengjie, director of the Central Propaganda Department, is in his 50s, with gray hair, sitting there looking at documents.He raised his head when he heard the door knock, and smiled when he saw Yang Luo.

"Your boy hasn't been here for a long time except for calling me some time ago. My place is much quieter."

Yang Luo walked over and sat on his desk, frowned when he saw a pack of cigarettes on it, picked it up and put it in his pocket.

"Uncle Song! You have a bad trachea, why are you still smoking?"

Song Shengjie said: "I'm so old, I don't drink, why don't you let me smoke some cigarettes?"

Yang Luo shook his head helplessly: "Does Xiaodong come back to see you often?"

Song Shengjie sighed, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, "I come back twice a year to see his mother, and I don't say a word to me. After so many years, I still refuse to forgive me."

Yang Luo said, "Give me his phone number, we haven't been in touch for a long time."

Song Shengjie took out a business card from the drawer, and Yang Luo took it over to take a look: "Song Jundong, chairman of Meiqi Cosmetics Co., Ltd., it seems that this kid is doing well there." After speaking, he walked out.

Bai Juan and Pang Yu stood there nervously, Song Shengjie looked at them and smiled: "Sit down! Don't stand there." Then he called the secretary to make two cups of tea.

Yang Luo took the phone and called Song Jundong, and it didn't take long for the other person to connect.

"Hi! I'm Song Jundong."

"Dongzi! Long time no see."

There was silence in the receiver, and a hesitant voice came after a while: "You are..."

"It seems that your little life is quite comfortable now, is it itchy again?"

"Boss! Where are you now?" Song Jundong's voice seemed very excited.

"I'm with you, I just talked about you..." Speaking of this, Yang Luo sighed, "Dongzi! There is no such thing as a perfect parent. It's been so many years, let him go Besides, you are already with Le Rong, so there is nothing you can't see. Uncle Song is getting old, you really want him to go into the coffin with regret."

There was a silence in the receiver, and Yang Luo continued: "Come back in the next two days and take a look, and bring Le Rong back."

There was still no sound from the receiver, Yang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Did you hear what I'm talking about?"

"Understood, make arrangements tomorrow and go back the day after tomorrow." As soon as Yang Luo finished speaking, Song Jundong replied hastily.

Yang Luo chuckled: "That's right, come back and have a good chat with the old man, no matter how you say it, he is also your old man."

"Boss! When did you come back?"

"It's been a long time, at the Jinzhou Public Security Bureau, go to my place when you come back."

"Okay! I will definitely go."

Yang Luo was not talking, hung up the phone and walked back.

Song Shengjie looked at Yang Luo eagerly, Yang Luo nodded, "He said he would come back the day after tomorrow, and he brought Le Rong back."

An imperceptible smile appeared on Song Shengjie's face, and Yang Luo said: "Dongzi is your son, don't you know his temper? That's the one who decided to go all the way to the black. Back then, you shouldn't Oppose him to be with Le Rong. Besides, your nonsense concept of being on the same page should not have existed in the first place."

Song Shengjie said: "When did I say that we should be in the right family? I objected because they were still in school at that time." Speaking of this, Song Shengjie seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Yang Luo without blinking, seeing this kid like My heart straightened, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"When I found out that he was in a relationship and criticized him, his reaction at the time was not violent. But the next day he came back and quarreled with me, and then said he wanted to leave the house. I kicked him out as soon as I got angry. It wasn't until a week later that he called his mother and said he was in Fujian. He was still in school at that time, and he was usually afraid of me. How could he suddenly have the guts to quarrel with me and leave as soon as he said it? Now I finally understand Now, it must be your kid who did the trick, support him behind the scenes."

Yang Luo smashed his mouth, rubbed his nose, and changed the topic cleverly, "That... Uncle Song, I have something to do here and I need your help."

Song Shengjie has nothing to do with Yang Luo, "Tell me! What's the matter!"

Yang Luo pointed to Bai Juan and Pang Yu and said, "Her name is Bai Juan and she is a reporter from Liaoning Satellite TV. His name is Pang Yu. He is a videographer. He was tricked by those unscrupulous businessmen because he was interviewing about the pollution of a paper mill. The TV station also kicked them out. You put the two of them in the news department of CCTV, and the pollution of the paper mill and the two of them being framed should be reported.”