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Zhang Hengu who had never spoken loudly, who had never shown his face in front of the public in the hall, who had never been condescending to let so many people watch him, under the persuasive temptation of so many people, his spirit has become It's about to collapse.He slowly lifted the oil bucket and poured it on himself bit by bit.

"Don't pour it, don't!" Hu Ming stretched out his hand to stop it, but seeing Zhang Hengu's blurred eyes, she stretched out her hand but didn't take a step forward.When a person's mind is in a trance, anything is possible.She has only been working for two years, and she doesn't want to go to Huangquan Road with this old brat.

Zhang Hengu grabbed his hair in pain, his heart was already in a mess.His wife was lost, his own wife was lost, and the police told him it was worse than a fart.From the director to the director, they all let him go, and the director even kicked him. In fact, Zhang Hengu can accept such a shameful humiliation, as long as the person who humiliated Zhang Hengu can help him find Zhang Momo.But all the government departments ignored him, and the reporter who always called for justice actually had a hot spot waiting, pointing him to use this method to attract the attention of the government.

But when he stood on the TV tower on the eighth floor, he realized that this place is easy to get up, but it is too difficult to go down.Did he just go down without a word?It is easy for him to stand upstairs, how can he go down?

Hearing the voices of those onlookers, Zhang Hengu really wished that what he took was not a barrel of oil but an atomic bomb, and he wanted to die with these spectators.

Now, with the gasoline drenched on his body, as long as he lightly presses the lighter, everything will be over.His wife, his dignity, everything about him can be found immediately...

All it takes is a little courage.

Thinking of the pain of working in Beijing, thinking of passing by the god of death again and again, in fact, death is also a very happy thing...

"Light it up, why are you hesitating!"

"It will be another hero in 20 years, hurry up!"

"This kid doesn't have the guts, he's a coward!"

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"Shut up these people!" Deputy County Magistrate Tian looked at the common people angrily. He never thought that these people would be so indifferent to life.Why do these ordinary people have no humanity at all?If the above are their relatives and friends, will they still be like this?

"Tell me, what's going on? I'm waiting here." Deputy County Magistrate Tian said to Director Zhuang.

"The person upstairs who wants to set himself on fire is Zhang Hengu from Dongda Village. The reason for the self-immolation is that Guowei lost his wife, and the Jingxian Town Police Station didn't file a case for him. Negotiation experts are doing his job."

Director Zhuang's dozens of words were clearly pronounced, with a complete structure, including the names of the characters, the cause and process of the incident, and the actions he took.This is already the most extreme height he can achieve. It is estimated that if it is not under the pressure of the deputy county magistrate, he will never have such a wonderful on-site composition.

Director Zhuang said these few words very well.It is impossible to explain such a complicated situation in 30 seconds, so we can only use the subject-verb-object to make up for it.Of course, set up some suspense and wait for the county magistrate to ask, so that he can explain calmly.In this answer, he not only put the work he had already done - let the negotiator go up to communicate - in front of the county magistrate, but also kicked the responsibility for this matter to the police chief of Jingxian Town.Regardless of whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, anyway, everything will be fine if I have nothing to do. As for the unlucky director, I will repay him someday when I have a chance.

As expected, Director Zhuang did not surprise, and Deputy County Magistrate Tian immediately asked, "Why didn't you file a case?"

Now the director of the Jingxian Town Police Department stood aside with a grim face. Hearing the question from Deputy Magistrate Tian, ​​he leaned forward and did not dare to speak.Director Zhuang stretched out his hand to pull him over and said, "Quickly tell me, County Magistrate Tian asked you, why didn't you file a case?"

The director consciously raised his head to look at Zhang Hengu above, and said in a low voice, "His wife is Zhang Momo."

Zhang Hengu's wife, Zhang Momo, is not Mr. Aoi Sora, nor Mr. Wu Tenglan. Of course, Deputy County Magistrate Tian has never heard of this name.Deputy county magistrate Tian looked at the director with a strange look, wondering if this kid's brains have been kicked by a donkey. What does Zhang Hengu's wife's name have to do with me?It seems that the director of this kid has really done his job, and he will simply retire him later.

When the director saw the eyes of the deputy county magistrate, he realized that what he said was complete nonsense, and hurriedly added: "Zhang Hengu's wife is the woman who was picked up by the Ministry of State Security."

silence.

Deputy county magistrate Tian lowered his head and took a breathy drag on his cigarette.Time was passing by, the sun had risen very high, and his figure was reflected on the ground, looking a little bloated.The secretary said in a timely manner: "Some time ago, people from the Ministry of State Security did come, but it was said to be a state secret, and the county government didn't even know what they were here for."

Tian Shouren raised his head and looked at Zhang Hengu above him. After a long time, he said: "Let him fend for himself." He walked away without looking back.

What does it mean to fend for itself?This is a profound statement, the literal meaning is quite simple.To put it simply, there is no instruction on how to deal with leader Zhang Hengu.

Director Zhuang looked at the political commissar, but said nothing.

The political commissar looked at the deputy director and said nothing.

The deputy director looked at the section chief and said something.

The section chief looked at the director of the Chengguan Police Department, but said nothing.

The director looked back, and there were more than a dozen confidant policemen around him, all looking at the leader eagerly waiting for his order.

The director looked at the faces of the leaders at all levels one by one, and found that the current leaders were all watching their noses, noses, and mouths, as alive as a bodhisattva in a temple, and it was impossible to see any expressions.

After thinking for a long time, he finally understood what leadership meant, and said to his subordinates: "The leader said, let him fend for himself."

A group of policemen stared and waited for a while to see that the leaders at all levels did not give orders, so they packed up their things and got out of the crowd.get off work.

Hu Ming is still making her last effort.Her psychological attack on Zhang Hengu just now had actually played a certain role. If it weren't for the booing of the crowd, Zhang Hengu might have followed her downstairs.He saw that although Zhang Hengu's eyes were blurred and his expression was tired, he hadn't raised the lighter yet, which showed that Zhang Hengu still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.Thinking of this, Hu Ming said to Zhang Hengu: "I know that death is a kind of relief. After death, people will have no pain, no worries, no inferiority complex, and of course, no responsibility. If Zhang Momo comes back, you You don't need to worry about her, no matter whether she can eat or not, whether she can sleep well..."

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