Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

At five o'clock in the morning, the road after snow has frozen. The Meteorological Bureau issued an orange warning of road icing last night. Chen Debiao in plain clothes and the soldiers sat in the car. Although they felt a little cold, they did not hinder their great joy that they had arrested the suspect.

The soldiers' greatest joy is that they can complete the task, start the ignition, turn on the warm air, and finally return to life. Junji drove slowly to the air force base.

After lighting a cigarette, Chen Debiao took two breaths, turned his head and looked at Leng Zhibin leaning against the back of the back chair. After thinking about it, he took out his handcuffs and handed it to the cigarette: "untie his handcuffs, come on, smoke a cigarette, let's talk."

The guard company commander quickly opened Leng Zhibin's handcuffs. The door was locked and he was not afraid that the boy would run away. The soldier driving in front was Xiao Li. His ideological quality was very excellent and he was not afraid to reveal the news. The guard company commander knew that the Guard commander was going to set this guy up.

"Are you Leng Zhibin and your father Leng Zuoquan? The executive vice mayor of Zhenhai? Boy, don't be complacent. Your father can't save you at all. Tell me, why did you make that call? What's your purpose besides rumor? "

Leng Zhibin took the cigarette and even took a look after the guard company commander helped light it. Hum, it's really a good cigarette. It's different from smoking around the chief. I'm afraid this cigarette is specially supplied to the heads of major military regions. Even my father can't smoke if he wants to.

"You have no right to ask me, and I won't tell you what I know. It's too big. Just take me to my destination. Whether I say it or not depends on what your leaders mean! "

"Boy, you die!" Chen Debiao turned around and wanted to slap this girl. It's best to slap him to death. What a big tone. It's too arrogant.

"I know whether to die or not. Your task is to catch me, that's all!" Leng Zhibin took another sip of smoke. It was light, but it tasted good. He was particularly interested. He chose to ignore Chen Debiao's questions directly.

Chen Debiao forcibly suppressed his anger, waved his hand and grabbed the cigarette in Leng Zhibin's hand, and directly asked the guard company commander to handcuff this guy again. If you don't say it, you will suffer. When you get there, I'll even peel you off. Chen Debiao is not so kind. As an elite of the internal defense Bureau, he has 100 ways to make people talk.

It didn't take long to get to the base. Before the car entered the army gate, Chen Debiao's mobile phone rang. The head instructed him to take people directly and ask questions in person.

Touching his head, Chen Debiao felt that things were not simple, and it was by no means a simple rumor. What happened today is very strange. The inexplicable phone call at two o'clock in the middle of the night has been caught and interrogated in person. Is there something wrong with Yang Zhizhen. If so, it would be bad. The chief has three children. His eldest son is in Zhonghai city. He is now the head of Huangpu and is engaged in politics.

The second son is Yang Zhi. Originally, he was the most promising. He was a super class pilot of the Chinese nation. He had distinguished military achievements and was most likely to be appointed major general at the age of rensui. Only the youngest daughter is still in school, but she is destined to marry a good family in the future. Maybe the head will be happy and have a strong combination, that is, political marriage, so the Yang family will reach the peak and get the greatest benefits.

The car drove directly to the door of the office building, and the head had come out of the house. When this happened, Yang Xuchen always felt uneasy. Just now his wife fell asleep. Suddenly, she woke up in a dream and shouted the name of her second son. She said that her second son was caught in hell by an evil ghost and was killing him. He has been shouting injustice, saying that he died wrongly. He asked Yang Xuchen to avenge him!

"What nonsense! Play the piano! " Yang Xuchen is a real soldier and will never believe in anything like cattle, ghosts, snakes and gods. But although he didn't believe it, Yang Xuchen felt that he couldn't stay at home anymore, because his heart was in a mess.

Everything has a cause, and there is a result. The previous phone call, followed by his wife's dream. Let Yang Xuchen think more and more uneasy, and even his back is cold. I don't know when there is a cold sweat on his back.

"Report to the chief, the suspect has been brought, please give instructions!"

"Bring it in!"

"Yes! Get in! Behave yourself! "

Chen Debiao pushed Leng Zhibin into the door, then nodded to the guard company commander behind him and said, "there is a post at the door. No one is allowed to go up to the third floor!"

"Yes!" The guard company commander saluted immediately, took two soldiers and ran out quickly. They set up guard in the corridor. Even a mosquito can't fly in at the moment.

Do not want to wait for Chen Debiao to turn around again when completely stupid, saw that the suspect went two times to the head of the side, suddenly lowered his body apologized like:

"Hello, uncle Yang, I'm Leng Zhibin. Uncle Yang, I'm wrong. I just can't help it. I can't enter the military region, let alone see you. I called Yang Qian and he didn't answer. But fortunately, I knew your number from Yang Qian's phone before, so I can only call you. When I got the news, I called the first time, but I, I, I... "

"You know me? Do you know Yang Qian? Who are you? You call me uncle Yang. Who is your father? " A very bad feeling made Yang Xuchen suddenly stand up. He couldn't sit still anymore. His eyes were close to Leng Zhibin. He felt whether his second son was really dead.

"Uncle Yang, I've heard of you. Yang Qian and I are classmates, and we are still talking, talking, talking about friends. My father is Leng Zuoquan, executive vice mayor of Zhenhai city. I also have an aunt and grandfather, surnamed MI, who is now "Zhonghai"

"Oh! Mi Lao! " Yang Xuchen smacked at the corners of his mouth for a moment. This boy has a lot of feelings!

Chen Debiao, who is standing aside, is directly stupid. Mr. Mi of Zhonghai city is joking. Fortunately, he didn't use rough feelings for this boy just now. There is such a big number one person in their cold family. Just now he only found some potential relationships, and Mr. Mi didn't dare to think about it at all. It turns out that this boy is a fucking pig and a tiger. He is also a product he can't afford.

Milo is not an ordinary person. Zhonghai is a big city in China, the largest of the only municipalities directly under the central government. Mr. MI is a noble and talkative figure. Relatively speaking, he is even much more powerful than Yang Xuchen. That is the person who has a direct dialogue with the head of the air force, and the head of his family is only the second in command.

Up to now, Leng Zhibin simply said it directly. According to what his father taught him, he directly received a call from him, then called Yang Xuchen, and then he was afraid and ran away all the way.

Just finish saying, and then look at the big man in the army, Leng Zhibin even suspected that he didn't make it clear? Why didn't the big man say a word, and now he stood in front of himself and listened to his son being killed without a trace of feeling. I'll go. Isn't Yang Zhi Yang Xuchen's own? I'll go. This joke is big, and my father's gambling is big. People don't care about his son's death at all.

But before Leng Zhibin could think about it again, he immediately felt Yang Xuchen moving in front of him. First, he was like a century old sculpture, slowly with some crack marks, and then his limbs began to slowly expand outward. Then he suddenly turned around, waved his big hand, and rolled over his head like a roar of wind and rain, like a galloping horse: "who is it, who is it, Who killed my son, Lao luotou, luoguozi, you bastard, I'm not finished with you! "