My legendary life

The monitor left. He was handcuffed in an iron ring on the wall. Although he was uncomfortable, he was very relaxed. At least he didn't feel like his heart was hanging in the air.

I don't know how long later, I suddenly heard the door ring. Looking up, a man with the appearance of an officer came in, followed by the little monitor just now. I only heard him say: "squadron leader, this is the one who steals across the border. He says there is an important situation."

The squadron leader nodded and came to see him. He said coldly, "what's your important situation?"

Seeing that the officer was dignified and upright, he thought to himself, "it's almost done. In his current situation, if you can see a cadre of this level, you'll already burn high incense. So he quickly said," comrade, there's a zipper pocket in my down jacket. Please take out the contents. "

The monitor came over immediately, took the little thing out of his pocket, turned around and gave it to the squadron leader. The squadron leader took it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly for a long time, then asked, "what is this?"

"I don't know what it is." He blurted out a word, but the voice just fell, the monitor yelled: "do not know what, you toss what, take us for fun is not?"

"No, no, listen to me first." He explained quickly.

The squadron leader glared at the monitor, then motioned him to continue.

"This thing was handed over to me by a public security comrade. He didn't say anything about the specific situation. He just asked me to take it back to our country, send it to any public security organ, and then tell him a word."

"What's that?" Asked the squadron leader, frowning.

"Let's give this thing to the police 755 line immediately. It's urgent. We can't delay a minute." He finished, but found that the two armed police seem to have little understanding, is looking at himself.

"755 line? What does that mean? " The squadron leader fiddled with the little things in his hand and said something to himself.

"I don't know what it means. That's what he said." He sighed.

The squadron leader thought a little, put the little thing away, and then asked, "according to you, this thing was handed over to you by this public security comrade in r country?"

"Yes?" He said.

"What is he doing in r country?" The squadron leader continued.

He couldn't help but have a bitter smile: "brother, how can I know what he is doing in r country? I just met him."

"How do you know that he must be from the police?" The squadron leader asked suspiciously.

"We are friends. Of course I know he is from the Public Security Bureau." Xie Dong said helplessly: "comrade, this thing is very important. If you don't know what's going on, please quickly respond to the superior leaders. It's really urgent. Otherwise, you won't be responsible for the delay."

The squadron leader sneered, came up and looked at him up and down, and said with some disdain, "I've been in the army for more than ten years, and I've never heard of any police 755 special line. I dare to cheat on me. I think you're a little under clean up."

It's over. It's over. So is chief Zheng. You asked me to do things, but you didn't tell me in detail. Now what should I do? He thought silently.

"Take care of them first. When it's daybreak, I'll ask the squadron to send a car." With that, the squadron leader gave him a cold look and turned to go out.

At the moment when the door closed, he also called out: "be more careful, don't lose that thing!"

"Shut up! Why do you talk so much nonsense? " The monitor yelled at him.

The height of the iron ring should be designed in advance, with both hands handcuffed on it. When you stand up, you have to bow down, and you can't reach it. In short, it's an awkward position. It's OK to stay for a while. After a long time, he can't bear to eat. He was scared and nervous these days. He just went through a high-intensity sprint. Now he's handcuffed again. After a few hours, he can't insist any more. He feels even worse than being confined in the prison.

So, he began to moan loudly, and even called out such words as help. But no one paid any attention to him except the little soldier who stood guard yelled at him.

He wanted to use his internal skill to let himself relax. But after a try, he found that he couldn't settle down at all, and his mood became more and more irritable. He could only relieve his extreme discomfort by shouting at the top of his voice.

Just as he was about to collapse, the door opened again. The handsome squadron leader came in again. Unlike last time, he was followed by a middle-aged man in casual clothes.

The squadron commander glanced at him and then ordered the soldiers to release the handcuffs. At the moment when the handcuffs were opened, he could not hold on any longer. He sat down on the concrete floor, and the beads of sweat rolled down. He almost collapsed.

"Give him a drink of water." Ordered the squadron leader.

The little soldier quickly brought over a bowl of hot water. He held out his hand to pick it up, but found that his arms were as soft as noodles. He couldn't lift them up at all. He kept shaking. The squadron leader gave the little soldier a look. The little soldier understood and put the water bowl to his mouth. After struggling to drink a few mouthfuls, he felt a little energetic."Can I have a cigarette?" He bravely asked, but the casual man behind the squadron leader came straight over, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter and helped him light it.

"Come on, it's almost done now." The squadron leader said with a smile. Then he asked the soldier to send in two chairs. He and the man in plain clothes sat down respectively. Then he said, "tell me what you have experienced in r country and what happened to the public security."

Seeing that he still kept his head down, smoking and not talking, the leader of the squadron pointed to the casual man beside him and said, "this is Zhao political commissar of our detachment. He just came down to check his work these days. He is also the deputy director of our Municipal Public Security Bureau. He is the biggest official I can find. If you have anything to do, you can tell him directly. If you need me to avoid, I can leave immediately."

Xie Dong looked up at the plain clothes man and thought, "political commissar? Deputy director?"? This should be a very big official. Normally, such a person would not have any problems, but Zheng Jun told me not to mention that he was in r country with anyone Anyone, including the Zhao political commissar, of course.

When Hu was thinking about it, he suddenly heard political commissar Zhao cough, so he quickly turned his eyes to him. He said with a smile: "I think you're dressed like a rich man. How can you cross the border illegally? How did you get there and what did you do? "

This question must be answered. Now that we have been caught by the Public Security Bureau, if we can't make it clear, we can't get out.

He thought a little and sat up straight. Then he said, "leader, you misunderstood me. I'm not a rich man. Do you think the down jacket I'm wearing is very valuable? In fact, it was bought for me by others. It didn't cost me a cent at all."

Zhao political commissar seemed very interested, put his body forward, or said with a smile: "really, let's talk about it first, who bought you this dress."

Now, I'm afraid it's not enough. He has to start from his family name and where he lives, and how he will be kidnapped by the fourth sister from the provincial capital to Yunshan city. Then he is locked up in an unknown quarry and learns to perform for more than half a month. Finally, he follows the fourth sister and Lao Ba to sneak across the border to r country and takes out a huge amount of cash from the octopus. Of course, he didn't say Lao ba When he was killed by the fourth elder sister, he didn't mention the grudges between the fourth elder sister and Bai Maodong. He didn't know why he wanted to do it. He just felt vaguely that he didn't tell the two in front of him about these things.

After a long story, Zhao political commissar and the squadron leader are a little silly. It's too hanging. If it's a hoax, this ability is super strong, even more powerful than uncle Benshan.

"However, under normal circumstances, after such a thing has been done, you should be killed by this group of people. Killing is their best choice. Don't tell me that you and your companions escaped. That's ridiculous. I don't believe you have this ability."

Xie Dong is speechless. Yes, if he were the fourth elder sister, I'm afraid he would also choose to kill others. He still can't figure out why the fourth elder sister didn't kill him and Liu Yong in the end, which really doesn't make sense. After a moment's silence, he said with a helpless smile: "I really don't know, but we didn't escape. The fourth sister arranged for us to send us out."

"Sent out?" The squadron leader glared at him and said, "when you two crossed the border, our soldiers heard two shots. What's the matter? Did you shoot to see you off?"

When he mentioned this, he could hardly laugh or cry. He had no choice but to tell the truth about the robbery by urinov. After hearing this, political commissar Zhao suddenly laughed.

"It seems that you are still a hero. In order to complete the task assigned by our public security comrades, in the face of the robbers' gunpoint, you run away. Not only can you not be arrested, but you have to be sent a banner." After laughing, political commissar Zhao said so.

He could hear the doubt and disdain in this sentence, and he wanted to explain a few words, but he suddenly felt that it was meaningless, and he didn't seem to be able to say it clearly. Maybe in most people's eyes, he was just running for his life, which had nothing to do with fulfilling Zheng Jun's instructions.

"I know you don't believe it. It doesn't matter. In fact, that old Wu just wanted to rob some clothes and money. If I didn't have that little thing on me, I wouldn't run away at the risk of being killed." He light way: "I just want to bring that thing back."