Chapter 524, Despicable Tricks!

Bertrand sat on the couch smoking a cigarette with an unkind face, and Keller stood in front of him in a worried mood, and he had finished all the words that could justify himself. Now, I can only wait impatiently for Mr. Mayor's delivery.

"That's the answer you gave me?" Bertrand asked in a muffled voice as he pressed the thick cigar butt into the ashtray.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mayor—but that's what they told me. I personally supervised their work there, and we brought in the best forensic and forensic experts in all of Paris. They all said the same - no trace of the murderer was found. He's a master, and he doesn't leave the slightest trace that might reveal himself. The mayor was not satisfied, and Keller had to repeat the lines he had said several times before.

"How do you want me to explain? How to explain it to the population? I believe you, will the people believe what you say? There was such a big thing, so many jǐng cha died-Xiluo was still the jǐng cha that we were going to set up as a heroic model, and he died so inexplicably - not even a murderer could be found. No, there is not even the slightest trace of the murderer. None of you can be sure if it's a person or a donkey who killed you - Director Keller, do you want me to resign? ”

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Mayor. I really didn't mean it that way. You are the politician I respect the most. There is no one else who can compare to you. It's just that it's -- it's really weird. This may become one of the unsolved cases encountered by the Jǐng Investigation Bureau in Paris for so many years. Keller quickly explained.

Bertrand also knew that Keller could not really deliberately deceive himself, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Mr. Keller, then, you can now tell me a solution to the problem. ”

Keller hesitated for a few seconds, as if embarrassed to make such a decision, and said, "Mr. Mayor, I have a way to solve the problem of the parade in the square, and to cover up the death of Silo. ”

"Oh?" Bertrand waited patiently.

"Mr. Mayor, Silo died a strange death - we could not find the murderer, not even the slightest clue. There's only one possibility—"

"What?"

"Silo is a suicide." Director Keller said with a serious face, as if that was really the case.

"Suicide?" Bertrand was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile, "So, how do his two companions explain?" ”

"There was an argument between them, and two of his companions killed him, and then - they were both killed by him. Fight like Kilkenny cats. ”

"Why didn't such a complicated action attract the attention of the nurse?"

"Mr. Mayor, Xiluo and they are all special operators, and they are agile, and it is not difficult for them to kill people - perhaps, it is Miss Nurse who is lazy or talking on the phone with her boyfriend - who knows?"

"Good." Bertrand nodded. "You're all clear. Director Keller, if a reporter asks, answer them like this. ”

Keller was overjoyed and said, "Mr. Mayor, do you agree to this method?" ”

"Is there a better way?" Bertrand asked rhetorically.

"Yes. There's really no better way. Keller said with a smile. Mr. Mayor, since that Qin Luo asked our Jǐng Cha to apologize, then, put all the blame on Xi Luo, right? He was the captain of the riot squad and had the right to give orders to attack the crowd - and, now that he was dead, a dead man would not mind apologizing. If you feel disrespectful to the deceased, we will secretly give his family more pensions. ”

Bertrand looked at Keller with burning eyes and said, "Mr. Keller is really an experienced and excellent officer. ”

"It's just for Mr. Mayor." Keller smiled modestly.

"Well, then, you just do it." Bertrand said. He looked at his watch, "In a few hours, Mr. President will call again." At that time, I hoped that order had been restored in the square. ”

"Yes, Mr. Mayor. I'm going to talk to them myself. Guaranteed completion of the task. Keller said.

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Qin Luo received a phone call from the embassy and Vice Minister Cai Citizen, and after some communication and coordination, he finally agreed to the 'compromise' apology method proposed by the Paris side.

What he didn't expect was that the big head killing Xiluo would bring such a chain reaction.

The political wisdom of these politicians is really not to be underestimated. No matter how dire the situation, they can skillfully wave their hands and turn the danger into a disaster.

Silo, who is really a most tragic character. The grievances of death are even more grievances after death. If he knew in the sky, he didn't know if he would jump down and fight with his bosses - of course, it was none of Qin Luo's business.

No matter how jīng Cai's drama is, there will always be a moment when the curtain will come to an end.

This movie, which inspires patriotic romance, ethnic conflicts, military wars and other elements as the theme, is coming to an end, and Qin Luo, the protagonist, naturally wants to take a curtain call to the audience.

The riot fighters who stood in the way between Qin Luo and his fellow marchers withdrew, and they stood aside and stared at the restless guys.

The big head pushed Qin Luo's wheelchair and approached the compatriots step by step.

The square was quiet, all the people were silent, and everyone's eyes were looking at Qin Luo. The man who brought them passion and victory, the man who brought them hope.

Tens of thousands of eyes were fixed on a man's face. There were also camera shots and hundreds of millions of viewers in front of the television, all staring at the man's face or eyes, watching his every move.

With this battle, Qin Luo's reputation will reach new heights and go straight to the sky.

Qin Luo was also looking at them. Looking at these Chinese compatriots who gathered in front of him and condensed into an iron square, even those violent jǐng cha couldn't disperse.

There are uncles in their fifties who have long passed the age of excitation, uncles in their thirties who are in the prime of life, young students whose blood in their bones are easy to boil, and women with children.

Some of them had bruised foreheads, some had broken arms in the clashes, some had wounded legs, and many more had cuts on their faces – their clothes had been torn and their buttons had been torn off, and they were covered in dust and dried black blood.

However, their expressions were solemn and their eyes were determined.

This kind of look can be seen on Qin Luo's body, on Zhang Bo's body, on Li Qingcheng's body, and on the bearded man's body. It can be seen in all Chinese compatriots.

This is the soul, it is the sign. It is also the totem of the nation.

Qin Luo wanted to get up from the wheelchair, but was held down by Zhang Bo, who was guarding the side.

"Qin Luo, what are you going to do?" Zhang Bo asked nervously.

"Get me up." Qin Luo said.

"But your hand hurts. Don't move. Zhang Bo said.

"My feet are still normal." Qin Luo said stubbornly. "Let me go. Let me stand up. ”

Zhang Bo saw Qin Luo's insistence, so he had no choice but to let go.

Qin Luo stepped down from the wheelchair and came over to help him sort out his robe, so that it could be worn on him more comfortably.

Then, Qin Luo was very solemn and bowed ninety degrees to the crowd in front of him.

"Thank you." Qin Luo said.

He didn't use a horn, he couldn't speak louder, and only a few people around him could hear what he said.

But he knew, and they would understand.

Whoa-

The crowd standing in front of Qin Luo fled to both sides in panic, and no one was willing to accept such a big gift from him.

With such a bow, Qin Luo actually split this large square array into a long straight and wide passage.

The onlookers were full of surprise, and they really couldn't understand what these Chinese people were thinking. In their eyes, it was a miracle.

Many people even think that this is the same as the Yenching Olympics, which is rehearsed in advance.

"Divine doctor, what are you doing here?"

"That's right. What are you doing bowing to us for no reason? We can't afford it. ”

"It's going to be a long one—"

Everyone asked in a rambling manner, they didn't know that Paris had already agreed to their second request.

Qin Luo smiled and motioned for Zhang Bo to bring the horn.

He cleared his throat and shouted with all his strength, "They agreed to apologize." We won. ”

Oh -

Tens of thousands of Chinese compatriots called in unison, the scene was spectacular, but it was also touching.

Seeing the smiling faces of these compatriots, Qin Luo felt happy and relieved, and also had a slightly sour feeling.

The beater apologizes, which is a matter of course. Why are there so many twists and turns in these compatriots?

"If I say thank you to you, it's too much of an outrage. Traditional Chinese medicine is not mine, and dignity is not mine's alone - as long as you have yellow skin, black eyes, and the blood of China flowing in your bones, you will be just like me, both prosperous and loss-in. ”

"We Huaxia Dongren pay attention to the same well, go in and out of each other's friends, watch and help each other, and support each other in illness. My hand is injured and I may not be able to help you for a long time - but don't worry. I will immediately organize 100 excellent doctors from the Chinese Medicine Association to come to Paris to provide you with free medical treatment for a month. I will work with the Chinese Medicine Association to send more excellent Chinese medicine practitioners in France or other countries - so that every Chinese can see Chinese medicine and use Chinese medicine. As long as you want. ”

"Thank you, Doctor."

"Thank you, Doctor."

"Thank you, Doctor." ――

The words in the ears are all the voices of the audience.