Reborn beauty like a cloud

The next day, Puhai City became a sensation. The director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau was attacked at night and became a vegetative state, and the murderer was still the guy called Hell.

The most unbelievable thing is that the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau is actually related to the Sirius Gang that was exterminated some time ago, because early the next morning, the Municipal Public Security Bureau received another call to the police, and Hell personally sent a blue Documents, a confession of Liu Dexiang.

Of course, it was still the little policewoman who answered the phone.

The voice of the little policewoman is very unique, delicate, Zhao Xuan remembers it very clearly, every time she came to the phone booth to pick up something, she would look around angrily, then stomp her feet, and then go back puffing her cheeks, such a cute appearance makes Zhao Xuan laughed for a long time.

Fu Zhu, the city police chief, was still executed at night by a guy called Hell. For a while, everyone in the Puhai City Government was in danger, and every official was terrified and restless, because none of them could have a clear conscience. , They have more or less done some things that cannot be made public.The Puhai Municipal Government appointed a new acting director overnight, and set up a special case team to focus on cases related to Hell. They also invited the best trace inspection experts from Yanjing to form the strongest special case team to investigate Hell. The main purpose of this group is to investigate the authenticity of things about hell and the purpose of hell.

Even so, the Puhai City Council is still in shock, because they don't know whether the things Hell has done will continue, what is the purpose behind his seemingly punishing rape and eliminating evil, what is his bottom line for sanctioning opponents, How to do it is to violate the bottom line of hell?Everyone is in danger. Perhaps this is the most real state of the Puhai Municipal Government. Is hell a person or an organization?Although on the surface, hell is a person, but there are not many people who believe this. It is precisely because they know nothing about the opponent that they are more afraid and more afraid.

Hell never kills people, but those who have been repaired by him will either become vegetative, or have all limbs crippled, and they are still completely crippled that cannot be cured. Such people can only live in pain for the rest of their lives without doing anything.

This kind of punishment is more terrible than death, so many people can't sleep at night during this period, tossing and turning.

As for why they are anxious and flustered, I am afraid that only they know.

In the next few days, many bureau leaders in Puhai City went on business trips. As for whether they were on business trips or asylums, it was unknown.

It's just that there are so many bureau chiefs who have gone on business trips these days, so many that there are almost no leaders in the entire city of Puhai.

Sun Deyang, director of the Puhai Land Bureau, is sorting his backpack with a sad face. A director like him needs to go to other places for meetings frequently. It may be a big backer or helper in the future.But today the atmosphere is clearly different.The home of the director of the Land Bureau is a little dull. His wife is sitting by the bed, watching him pack his backpack.

The chief's wife sighed softly:

"Deyang, you look sad, you must have something on your mind."

Sun Deyang shook his head:

"No, I'm just thinking about what to say when I meet Mayor Liu."

Mrs. Director sighed:

"Deyang, don't think I don't know. You regret what you have done with Baiye Group these years."

Sun Deyang closed his eyes and shook his head:

"Don't talk about it, it's too late to regret it, it's useless to talk more! Let's do it now."

The chief's wife looked at her wife with a sad expression on her face:

"I don't understand. We have lived a good life these years. Why do you have anything to do with them? You are so old, do you still want to get promoted?"

Sun Deyang tilted his backpack:

"I didn't want to, but I did it! If I did it, I did it! If I was wrong, I was wrong! I hate myself too!" His eyes were full of sadness, and his expression was even more haggard.

The director's wife looked at her husband with tears in her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the door, and a note was pushed in through the crack of the door, and the bedroom suddenly became silent. Sun Deyang and his wife looked pale at the note fluttering in the crack of the door.

The Chief's wife asked:

"Is it him?" Who is he?Without a doubt, it must be hell.

Sun Deyang's face was as pale as paper:

"It must be him." He walked over tremblingly, took the note in his hand, glanced at it, and suddenly a blush appeared on his pale face, "It's him!"

The chief's wife walked up to Sun Deyang nervously, and took his arm:

"What was written on the note."

Sun Deyang raised the note, and the director's wife saw the content clearly:

Right and wrong are fair, free people's hearts, hold your head three feet high, and hang sharply high!

Signing is hell.

Turn over the back of the paper, there is a line of small characters written in between, Chengnan, Gourmet Home Cooking, No. 112 in the suburbs!

Sun Deyang looked at the line and closed his eyes.

The chief's wife held Sun Deyang's hand and said:

"Deyang, it seems that you can't leave. If this matter is done well, maybe there is still room for improvement. If you want to be beautiful, you must at least make up for your past mistakes."

There was a trace of sadness in Sun Deyang's heart, he nodded and said:

"Don't go, don't go! I will settle this matter tomorrow. I am guilty. I hope I can make up for my previous mistakes."

In another apartment in Puhai City, another official also got a piece of paper. On this piece of paper, it still says Right and Wrong, Freedom of Heart, with sixteen characters hanging sharply above the head. Signing is still hell, but nothing else is written.After the official got the note, his ruddy face became pale as paper, his legs trembled, obviously extremely frightened.

............

Zhao Xuan was walking on the street, with his hands on the back of his head, the sun was coming and it was warm.

The things to be dealt with have basically been dealt with, and he is really relaxed and happy now.

He is very happy at the moment, and he wants to find someone to share his happiness.

He thought of someone.a woman.

She has a graceful body and a gentle voice, and her bed makes people linger and forget to leave.

This is a 20-story building. The elevator stopped on the 15th floor. Zhao Xuan walked out of the elevator and came to the door of Room 1505.

Zhao Xuan is very happy, because the woman who went to the cloud with him for two spring nights is inside, and he is about to share his inner happiness with her, of course, he will also bring her happiness!

Zhao Xuan knocked on the door, and after a long time, a charming female voice came from inside the door:

"Who?"

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"it's me"

Zhao Xuan's voice was hearty. The iron door inside the anti-theft door opened, revealing a woman in pajamas. She saw him with a look of horror on her face. She breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"You must have knocked on the wrong door, I don't know you!" He winked while talking.

Looking at the charming woman in front of him, Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something, there must be another man in her family!After thinking about this, Zhao Xuan closed his eyes, inexplicably, a trace of sadness floated in his heart.This is really a strange feeling, even Zhao Xuan was surprised!He turned around without saying anything, and left without hesitation. There was an inexplicable irritability in his heart. Although he knew it was a bad emotion, it was difficult to restrain it from spreading in his body.

The woman watched Zhao Xuan leave, with a pained expression on her face, so strange!He was sad because of the soreness in his heart, why was she sad?Her sadness is inexplicable.

There is a tea house!

Sitting quietly in the teahouse, Zhao Xuan thought of the happiness she had brought to him, and there was a slight ripple in his heart. Although those were beautiful, they were nothing worth nostalgic for. Man, she is free, so is he, isn't he?This kind of freedom is joyful, and it makes people feel free from any constraints.

Ask yourself where you belong, you belong to this vast sky!I was born a prodigal son!

Smiling, he ordered a cup of tea and drank it quietly.

After 10 minutes, his mobile phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Xiao Xun'er.

He bought this phone at the mobile phone shop next to the school when he was rich. The price is not high, 300 yuan. It can only send text messages and make calls, and has no other functions. Compared with the smart phones of his classmates, it is far behind.

But he doesn't mind, this phone is enough for him.

Line connected:

"Xun'er?"

There was a soft response from the other end of the phone:

"it's me."

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"Looking for me to learn the piano?"

Xiao Xun'er giggled:

"Looking for you to learn the flute!"

Zhao Xuan replied:

"It just so happens that I have time, tell me, where, I'll find you." Learning piano?It's really great, the realization of childhood dreams is close at hand, how can one not be excited?

The slight sense of loss in Zhao Xuan's heart also disappeared because of this phone call. What is the best solution to the unhappiness?One is to forget!Simply forget!The second is to drink, drink to your heart's content!But now, Zhao Xuan discovered the third method, which is to find something that makes him happy, and he will naturally forget about the unpleasant things.

Xiao Xun'er faltered, then said:

"Come to my house, I have a piano."

Zhao Xuanen said:

"Then you wait for me." Then he hung up the phone. He knew Xiao Xun'er's house, but he didn't know which floor and which house it was in. She should greet him then.

After Zhao Xuan drank the tea, he left the tea house and walked straight to Xiao Xun'er's house. Ten minutes later, Zhao Xuan was standing downstairs in her house.

Xiao Xun'er seemed to have been waiting for him a long time ago. As soon as Zhao Xuan walked downstairs, she stuck her head out of the window:

"Zhao Xuan, come up quickly, don't stand still."

It looks so cute, just like the little girl next door.

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"I'll go up immediately!"

Quickly walking up to the third floor, Zhao Xuan pushed open the half-opened door. This is a small apartment with three bedrooms and one living room. The area is about 130 square meters, which is really not bad.

Xiao Xun'er looked at Zhao Xuan who was looking at her home with a smile, and asked:

"How is it? My house is not bad."

Zhao Xuan nodded:

"Very nice!" The decoration of Xiao Xun'er's house is really great. At least Zhao Xuan has never lived in such a nice house since he was a child. Of course, the night he lived in that woman's house is not counted!Because that woman's home is better decorated!