In front of him was the cold river, behind him were the military police who were already tightly wrapped behind him, and he could almost hear the footsteps following him, and even he could hear the shouting and scolding coming from a distance, and Kim Yoon-joo could even hear the anger mixed with those rude tones and the obscenity in the semantics--- no, maybe it wasn't just obscenity.

She looked at the river bank in front of her, which was almost covered with morning mist, looked at the river that was shrouded in fog and could not see the edge, and then looked back at her companions behind her, who did not turn against her even in such a situation, and gritted her teeth: "Don't be afraid, I believe that we will be fine." ”

"Will it really be okay?"

"They have guns in their hands...... Can we really run away? ”

Voices of doubt rang out one after another in the ranks.

Kim Yun-joo pursed her lips and was about to continue to speak, but she heard the scolding behind her getting louder and closer, and before she could speak, her eyes were glazed, but the words she said were replaced by a shout: "Get down!" ”

Before the words fell, they could hear a "pop" sound that hit the dirt beside them, splashing mud and droplets on the ground.

Everyone knows that the military police have guns in their hands.

Everyone knows about political darkness.

It is also clear to all of you how ruthless these politicians can be.

But no one could have imagined that the pursuers behind them would really shoot them in the back!

How so! Everyone is a compatriot of the same country, in the final analysis, they are just some powerless literati, even if some words are excessive, it really exposes the face of some people, but in the end the crime is not death!

Originally, they thought that the shouting and humiliation of the people behind this was just a threat, and the people who didn't report their luck anymore--- but by this time everyone understood that if they couldn't run away today, they would fall into the hands of the group of people behind, and they would die, and they would die, and they would be afraid that it would be a good end!

Can you run away?

How can this wide river, this turbulent river, and this moat that makes people desperate at the sight run away?

What is the difference between jumping into the water in such weather and committing suicide?

There is no way ahead, and there are pursuers behind them......

Kim Yunzhu grabbed a little girl who was a little stunned next to her and went to a tree to hide, and was about to speak, but she saw that the little girl who was still stupid suddenly had a smile on her face, she pointed to the river bank that was originally covered in fog, and whispered to Kim Yunzhu: "President, we are saved!" ”

Kim Yun-joo suddenly looked back, only to see the shadow of a small boat gradually appearing on the river!

***

"Guys, it's a good job."

The fish that escaped death ran into the boat, Kim Yunzhu was the last, and the small boat picked up a group of people and turned around in a hurry, leaving the military police on the shore to shoot in vain at the foggy Jiang Xin to vent their anger and unwillingness.

The boat is very small, and it will be full of them and their group, Kim Yunzhu just went up, but saw that a person in the original cabin had already smiled at her, and looked like a chunhua: "Miss Jin." ”

Kim Yun-joo was immediately stunned.

She pursed her lips before she could speak, and there was already a sharp-eyed person next to her who covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice, her face full of surprise.

Although the photographic technology of this era is not good, it can also record the appearance of people in detail, so as not to lose the true taste like the strokes of the predecessors.

What's more, the woman in front of her is one of the most powerful and legendary women in the country, and she is also one of the most emotionally charged and legendary women of her experience: the princess of the old dynasty and the current young marshal wife Qu Ning.

In this country, as long as you can read photos and newspapers, I'm afraid there are few people who don't know this face, right?

Who would have thought that such a small boat, which seemed to be likely to sink at any time, would carry such a big man?

Old friends see each other, but they have red circles in each other's eyes.

Kim Yoon-joo pressed her chest and touched the emotion between her chest.

She knew very well that if it weren't for the importance of herself, an identity like Qu Ning, and a relationship like her with the young marshal, there would be no need for her to come to greet her in person.

The media is important, but what is important in this world? Politicians are people who cherish their lives.

She took a deep breath, and waited for the wetness of her eyes to pass, then she arched her hand slightly at Qu Ning: "Young lady, I have thirteen bosom friends, but whoever does not abandon and follows me to complete the last issue is here." ”

Qu Ning glanced around at the small cabin, looked at the youthful faces, and their eyes were either expectant, excited, or thoughtful: "Everyone, it's a good thing." ”

***

"What, didn't catch it?"

Tang Dashuai's face had turned blue almost instantly, and he grabbed a teacup lid in his hand and smashed it to the ground.

In his life, he only has such a son.

The peace that could have been whitewashed was torn apart little by little in this wave of detailed evidence and incendiary words, and now it has become well-known news!

He didn't know that for so many years, his son had never doubted the old things, he just pretended to be deaf and dumb, and even buried that idea of hatred deep and secretly in the deepest part of his heart!

But now, this newspaper is written wave after wave, and this public opinion is created wave by wave, he even feels that he returns to the Tang family every day, and those subordinates are whispering behind his back, and even the concubine he likes seems to have a different expression when he looks at him.

If he didn't have the idea of killing these damn reporters, at this time, he also had the idea of killing chickens and monkeys, killing the initiators to stop this evil trend.

Therefore, even though he clearly knew that Aunt Ding was adding fuel to the fire, he also pushed the boat along the river and followed her wishes.

Didn't catch it?

"You small team of people, to chase after so many powerless scholars, you actually told me that you didn't catch them?"

"Humble ...... Humiliation caught up with ...... But...... But the ship that picked them up ...... "The man nailed and glanced at Tang Dashuai in embarrassment.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows, his face full of doubt.

"On that ship, there is the flag of the young marshal's army! I'm afraid that the young marshal will come to pick it up in person, and his subordinates will ...... Subordinate......"

"What!"

Tang Dashuai suddenly changed color, and the man looked up worriedly, but he could almost see the faintly beating green tendons on his cheeks.

"Good, good, good!"

Tang Dashuai said three good words in a row, but he didn't get angry directly, only waved his hand, and let the man go down.

The door closed, and his face grew gloomy in the shadows.

After a long time, a man's whisper came from the room: "Lao Tzu regards you as a son, how did you ever treat me as your Lao Tzu?" That's it! It is said that filial piety is born under the stick......"

He thought about it, but in the end, he picked up the phone on the table and quickly dialed a number: "The plan you said before, let's start." 166 Reading Network