As for who these political experiences, experiences, and techniques were learned from, or how they were formed, the speculation of the outside world is not reliable at all, and the truth is only clear to Jiang Zhuyi herself, or she herself is not particularly clear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because no one really teaches her, her changes, means, courage, and insight are all obtained from dreams, and whether the feelings are frustrated or not can not be said to have nothing to do with it, but it is by no means the main reason.

In the two years of training abroad, she has not interrupted her strange dreams like Hong Tao, and she will come once from time to time, and the number is not small at all. The scene of the dream is similar to that in China, there is the shadow of Hong Tao in it, but the content and scenes are richer and more coherent.

At first, she thought she was suffering from some strange disease, but slowly she felt some eyebrows. Because when she put these strange dreams together intentionally or unintentionally, she found a big problem that made her body cold for a while and hot for a while, and many of these dreams are related to each other, which means that they are a complete story.

Or that they are simply a person's life, no, no, no, not a person, the protagonist has the figure of the tall man in addition to her. I can't think about him, he always mixes with himself in his dreams, the intimacy is incomparable, and the things he does make his heart beat faster.

Compared with Hong Tao in reality, Hong Tao in the dream is simply a god, he wants to be in front of everyone in everything, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and the whole world trembles under his feet. And he is the woman he loves the most. That's right, in the dream he had a wife, more than one, and each wife raised children for him, but what he liked most was himself, even if he couldn't have children. This is not only what he said himself, but also from what he did.

Eventually, he fell into a state of madness, and the only thing that accompanied him was himself, and when that rainy night came, and the two of them stood naked on the altar, he personally said that he would take himself to a mysterious place, and after he went, he might forget who the other party was, and then there would be the wound on the ear. Biting your ears is not about hating and hurting each other, but about the recognition between yourself and him.

If all this is just a story, no matter how detailed, gorgeous, and reasonable it is, it is not enough to convince Jiang Zhuyi, a modernly trained policeman. But it's really not a story, because she can feel the changes that occur in her dreams as she grows more and more, in all directions.

In the dream, she was an ancient woman who was smart, sociable, and good at power, coupled with the patient teaching and cultivation of Hong Tao, a demigod, the whole of ancient Europe almost didn't let herself be tossed apart. And these brains, skills, vision, and courage are not only useful in ancient times, but still tried and tested in the current era.

What excites me the most and what frightens me is that these thought patterns, ideological things, are slowly invading my brain, as if they were supposed to grow in my brain in the first place. After getting acquainted with it a few times, there is no need to deliberately imitate it at all, and they will naturally come out after encountering things, and they can't resist if they want to.

And they actually slowly controlled their brains, and set a goal on their own, to establish a huge force of their own like themselves in their dreams, and the premise of doing so is to find the Hong Tao in their dreams first. Without him, he felt a chill in his back and a bottomless heart when he did anything, even if he nodded at himself from a distance, the very uncomfortable feeling would dissipate in an instant, and the rest would be all fighting spirit.

He likes himself like this, otherwise he will never come to see himself again, he will lose his only spiritual support, and no matter how great the power is, even if he gives himself a country, it is meaningless. In other words, the motivation to live is not because of himself, but to show him, and only he can understand. If you don't have the only audience, why do you need actors?

Xiao Sun put down the file and gently retreated, and after closing the door, he finally exhaled, and then patted his chest with his hand, feeling like he was almost suffocating. Her boss should be very good at serving, she will not lose her temper with her subordinates easily, and she will never make any excessive demands on her subordinates, even if she doesn't do her job well, she can make everyone understand what is wrong in a way that everyone can accept.

But Xiao Sun really doesn't think that her new boss is easy to deal with, and she sometimes enters a very strange state. I can't tell you what is strange, it's a bit like an out-of-body soul, and then looking at people's eyes becomes an X-ray machine. Just a slight glance at you can make people feel uncomfortable, and they can't help but explain that they forgot to flush the toilet when they went to the toilet last night, change their attitude, and strive for leniency.

Jiang Zhuyi was in this state at this time, she was holding a document in a daze, and a sneer actually came out of the corner of her mouth that rarely smiled. The document is printed, and in addition to a few simple lines of words, it is a color ID photo.

The photo shows a young man, and if someone else takes such a photo to the police station to go through the household registration filing procedures, it is guaranteed to be returned. Because he's grinning, it's not a normal smile, it's a weird smile, just laughing is not enough to realize his difference, and he has to have one eye high and one eye low. If you find someone to take this photo, the first impression should be similar, bad, the kind of bad that comes out of the bones!

"I thought you were married, too, who will understand you except me?" But in Jiang Zhuyi's eyes, this man's expression was too familiar, and he would be a little happy just by looking at his mood, just like seeing his only relative.

"Even if you get married, you are also mine! Now you are holding it in the palm of my hand, see how I torture and torture you!" Putting down the household registration document transferred from the police station, Jiang Zhuyi took out a copy of the document on the table and turned a few pages, his eyes stayed on one of the lines, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more.

There is his name next to the photo of the household registration document, two words, Hong Tao! Another document is the computer house information compiled by the district and county bureaus, Jiang Zhuyi is staring at the materials in Xicheng District, and there is also Hong Tao's name on it, and in front of the name is the name of Xinyue Technology Co., Ltd.

Hatred, it's not much. After coming back, Jiang Zhuyi took the time to go to the gate of the small courtyard that had made him happy and sad to take a look, although time had passed, and the small courtyard had completely changed its appearance, but the familiar figure was still the same. At that time, she almost couldn't help but go out to meet him, and ask him why he fooled around with other women back then, was he worse than that woman?

She is just a nightclub lady, why is she not as good as her? The money may not be as much as her, but Hong Tao is not so much of a person who values money. If you have an idea, curiosity or wonder is much more than hatred and jealousy.

When I saw him, I felt much more at ease. He is still so unreliable, he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he runs out in his pajamas to go crazy. The appearance hasn't changed, but the small courtyard has changed, and it's really covered like he described back then, and it's really good. It's a pity that I don't know which woman is cheaper, and I don't know his specific situation so far.

Speaking of Hong Tao's yard, Jiang Zhuyi remembered that he almost laughed out loud at that time, and he was worried that he would not find a reason to torture him after he came back. It's quite difficult to do this naturally, because that bad guy has a lot of suspicions, and he can figure out the slightest abnormality. And he also has friends from the Public Security Bureau, so it's unlikely that he will be completely hidden.

But when I saw the three words computer room written on the light box hanging outside the south room, my previous worries disappeared in an instant. Isn't it that there is a way in heaven and you don't go, and there is no door to hell, so you come here in a hurry, and you don't have to be sorry for yourself! What are you doing? Professional counterpart, no matter if you are needed for work, no matter if you are dereliction of duty.

Another thing that made Jiang Zhuyi feel that Hong Tao could not escape from her hands this time was that she saw Meng Jin's name in the list of peacekeepers in the bureau. Well, Hong Tao's inner line in the Public Security Bureau has not been in the capital for at least three years, which is a godsend.