Director Huang didn't sleep all night, he paced around the office all night, couldn't sleep at all, and didn't let himself rest for a while until more than three o'clock.

His eyes were deep, and he casually picked up the overnight tea on the table and drank it. Ying Shuhe smiled and said, "I see." But the nature of your work is different, and there is no intersection, how do you see it?" His fingers trembled slightly, fate wandered in his fingertips, he stared at the photo, as if the sky was cracking, but he said in disbelief: "It's her......" Ying Shuhe turned his head to look at his departing back, for a long time, he looked at the dark night, turned a gold ring on his hand, and he let out a long sigh.

The sunlight slanted through the shade of the trees and refracted into the glass windows, and the wire mesh revealed fine iron hooks, and prisoners were tied to each of the dozen or so wooden pillars in front.

Although Shuzhen had a slight difference, she felt that his words were inexplicable, but she always felt a little strange in retrospect, and she agreed and replied: "Well, I, I think so too." He narrowed his eyes at the reflection and picked up a picture frame.

Suddenly, his hand was close to him, and the bevel of the frame mirror was cracked, and he could vaguely see the woman in the photo, but the position from her eyes to her chin was blurred because of the crack, as if it had been torn in half, and the smile seemed to be fragmented.

He narrowed his eyes at the reflection for a moment, and picked up a picture frame casually. Suddenly, his hand was close to him, and the bevel of the frame mirror was cracked, and he could vaguely see the woman in the photo, but the position from her eyes to her chin was blurred because of the crack, as if it had been torn in half, and the smile seemed to be fragmented.

The sunlight slanted through the shade of the trees and refracted into the glass windows, and the wire mesh revealed fine iron hooks, and prisoners were tied to each of the dozen or so wooden pillars in front.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the emotions that had been in his heart for a month finally exploded, and he grabbed a corner of the table as if he was about to turn over the whole table.

Ying Shuhe suddenly sat down and stood up again, his eyes deeply felt that the person in front of him seemed to have lost the appearance of a young man in the past, and the red blood in his pupils was terrifying.

He knew that once hatred was planted, it would grow like seeds in shady soil that could not be exposed to sunlight, but not as fast as seeds that grew in the sun.

Ying Shuhe drove and looked ahead, and only said, "Is it? That's really a coincidence." The car drove a few hundred meters, and Ying Shuhe suddenly asked her: "Shuzhen, do you have someone in mind?" Chen Yeping looked indifferently at the prisoners who were shot, didn't stay long, and walked out.

Director Huang took him into a courtyard, and someone was moving the things in the car one after another. Director Huang said in his ear: "This is what you confessed to me, but my subordinates have not found any stolen goods, maybe they have been transferred, do you want to stop reviewing them?" Director Huang raised the teacup and poured another sip of tea, the sheriff was still standing there, and there was still something to say, Director Huang glanced at him, and the sheriff immediately apologized and said, "Director, I'm sorry...... Ran one. The car drove up to her door, and she stepped down and waved her hand in thanks.

One person came to Chen Yeping with a notebook and asked him to sign it, and he signed the execution list and handed it back. He stepped forward and casually glanced at the contents of the box, all of which were inconsequential.

Although Shuzhen had a slight difference, she felt that his words were inexplicable, but she always felt a little strange in retrospect, and she agreed and replied: "Well, I, I think so too." Ying Shuhe's driving slowed down, and said slightly apologetically, "I'm really sorry." He looked back at Shuzhen, who shook her head with a comforting smile and said, "It's been so long, I don't care anymore." When she turned around, she happened to meet Ying Shuhe going upstairs, she greeted happily and said, "Colonel Ying, come to get something so late?" Director Huang raised the teacup and poured another sip of tea, the sheriff was still standing there, and there was something to say, Director Huang glanced at him, and the sheriff immediately apologized and said, "Director, I'm sorry...... Ran one. "The big boxes were placed in the open space, and the boxes were opened one after another.

The sheriff said: "Those people were holding a meeting in a private house, and we surrounded them, and several of them were willing to die and broke off on the spot. There was also one who jumped off a building, broke his leg, and was caught by us. The hot air was soon filled with bloody air, which made people feel sick, and Director Huang covered his nose and said, "Sir, let's go out." "There were white dandelions floating in the blue sky and white clouds, and the locust trees above his head fell locust flowers, one by one on the photo frame, and fell on his fingertips.

Finally he stopped, and stood in the place where the debris was piled up, and on it was an object covered with cloth, which he casually opened, and the reflective glass frame reflected the light, a framed photograph.

Finally he stopped, and stood in the place where the debris was piled up, and on it was an object covered with cloth, which he casually opened, and the reflective glass frame reflected the light, a framed photograph.

He narrowed his eyes at the reflection for a moment, and picked up a picture frame casually. Suddenly, his hand was close to him, and the bevel of the frame mirror was cracked, and he could vaguely see the woman in the photo, but the position from her eyes to her chin was blurred because of the crack, as if it had been torn in half, and the smile seemed to be fragmented.

He said to the sheriff, "What else?" 23.224.255.37, 23.224.255.37; 0; pc; 5; Grinding Iron Literature, he was reflected and squinted for a moment, and picked up a photo frame casually.

Suddenly, his hand was close to him, and the bevel of the frame mirror was cracked, and he could vaguely see the woman in the photo, but the position from her eyes to her chin was blurred because of the crack, as if it had been torn in half, and the smile seemed to be fragmented.

He narrowed his eyes at the reflection for a moment, and picked up a picture frame casually. Suddenly, his hand was close to him, and the bevel of the frame mirror was cracked, and he could vaguely see the woman in the photo, but the position from her eyes to her chin was blurred because of the crack, as if it had been torn in half, and the smile seemed to be fragmented.

Shuzhen hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, I didn't go home so late today because I had work." Her heart beat violently, observing Ying Shuhe's expression, Ying Shuhe smiled and said, "Although I don't know if you are praising me or him, I have heard a lot of these compliments." Although Shuzhen had a slight difference, she felt that his words were inexplicable, but she always felt a little strange in retrospect, and she agreed and replied: "Well, I, I think so too." Chen Yeping agreed.

Director Huang arranged a marching room specially prepared for officials, although it was simple but had everything in it, Chen Yeping was not picky about this aspect, but he also slept.

He said to the sheriff, "What else?" He said to the sheriff, "And what?" and the sheriff was very careful this time, and stepped forward and said softly, "I did as you said...... But Old Man Shen's bones are very hard, and he refuses to sign the confession...... "Chen Yeping couldn't imagine that Ying Shuhe threw him a key and showed him a way, he stared at the key for a long time, paused, but couldn't think of anything wrong, seeing Ying Shuhe back to his back and no longer talking, he finally picked up the key and grabbed the door.

Director Huang raised the teacup and poured another sip of tea, the sheriff was still standing there, and he still had something to say, Director Huang glanced at him, and the sheriff immediately apologized and said, "Director, I'm sorry...... Ran one. "The big boxes were placed in the open space, and the boxes were opened one after another.

There was a few seconds of silence in Ying Shuhe's office, and Chen Yeping said, "No one instructed me. I will not be dictated by others. Me, I went into the archives just to find an answer. When she turned around, she happened to meet Ying Shuhe going upstairs, she greeted happily and said, "Colonel Ying, come to get something so late?" Although Shuzhen had a slight difference, she felt that his words were inexplicable, but she always felt a little strange in retrospect, and she agreed to answer: "Well, I, I think so too." Ying Shuhe drove and looked ahead, and only said, "Is it? That's really a coincidence." The car drove a few hundred meters, and Ying Shuhe suddenly asked her: "Shuzhen, do you have someone in mind?" Under the cover of darkness, a team of sentries stopped and saluted, and a car drove back to the headquarters.

Two large trees stood next to a building, and the dark shadows towered over the brick walls, and when they looked up, the windows on each floor were dark inside, and only the light that led to the hall was on.

When she turned around, she happened to meet Ying Shuhe going upstairs, she greeted happily and said, "Colonel Ying, come to get something so late?" A person came with a book and asked Chen Yeping to sign it, and he signed the execution list and handed it back.

He stepped forward and casually glanced at the contents of the box, all of which were inconsequential.

Shuzhen's ears suddenly became hot and red, and she said incoherently: "Oh, that, yes, it's because I had a foot injury this morning and happened to meet Team Leader Chen who came back from outside to bring me back...... He really did me a great favor......" Although Shuzhen had a slight difference, she felt that his words came inexplicably, but she always felt a little strange in retrospect, she agreed and replied: "Well, I, I think so too." Director Huang raised the teacup and poured another sip of tea, the sheriff was still standing there, and he still had something to say, Director Huang glanced at him, and the sheriff immediately apologized and said, "Director, I'm sorry...... Ran one. In the car, Shuzhen said thank you again, and Ying Shuhe said: "They are all colleagues, say thank you." Do you usually leave work so late?"