Although he has not been with Wang Zhijun for a long time, Liu Ziguang knows very well that this brother is definitely a good buddy worth befriending.

took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Zhijun's number, and as a few times before, it was still a reply of "The user you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later".

Liu Ziguang hung up the phone, his face was a little worried, and asked the colleague: "Aren't you Zhijun's fellow countryman, do you know his home phone?" ”

The colleague shook his head: "He hasn't installed a phone at home." ”

"Do you know the address of his house?"

"Although we are from a county, it is quite far away, and the township where Zhijun is located is quite remote, and I have never been there."

"In this way, I have to take a look, I seem to remember that there are copies of everyone's ID cards in the company file, I will go back to find it, and drive to the countryside tomorrow to see what happened to Zhijun's house."

Then he asked Ma Chao: "Tomorrow I will go a long distance with me to Nantai County, and you can see which car to drive." ”

Ma Chao said: "Nantai County repairs roads all day long, digging messy, or drive Jetta, the leather is solid, and you can walk bad roads." ”

"Okay, you can drive to the hospital early tomorrow morning to pick me up."

……

TV station, news department office, Jiang Xueqing sat on the sofa angrily, and the bald director sat behind the desk and looked at her with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, haven't you figured it out yet?" ”

"I can't figure it out, why did such a good show die, what's wrong with it?" Jiang Xueqing shook her head, pouted, and looked angry that made the bald director feel distressed.

"Xiao Jiang, this is what the leaders of the station meant, you have to understand, as journalists, we must carry forward the main theme." The bald director walked over with a coffee cup, smiled, sat on the couch, supported his glasses, and looked at his subordinates with concern, Jiang Xueqing leaned forward with her cheeks raised, and a large piece of snow white was revealed on the back waist of low-waisted pants, which was shocking, and the director's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to it, and a heart that had long lost its passion began to pound, as if it was loaded with a fawn.

"Aren't folk heroes worth celebrating? My stand leader took the wrong medicine. "Jiang Xueqing, this little girl, is like this, her temper comes up, and her mother and son don't recognize it.

"Alas, of course it's worth promoting, but everything must be prioritized, the main tone now is to promote public security heroes, and the others can be put aside for the time being, so let's do it, it's not too early today, I'll invite you to have a supper later, let's discuss this issue." The bald director said with concern, and moved his butt a few centimeters to Jiang Xueqing's side.

"I don't have an appetite, I don't want to eat, I'll go first." Jiang Xueqing stood up suddenly, turned her head and left, her little buttocks wrapped in low-waisted jeans swayed from side to side, revealing a youthful atmosphere, which made the old director's heart ripple for a while.

This little girl is a fresh rose with thorns and dewdrops, the bald director admired in his heart, and at the same time, he was also thinking about whether to go back to the golden splendor and extinguish the evil fire in his heart.

……

Early the next morning. Ma Chao drove a white Jetta to the hospital, Liu Ziguang had already gone back to the office last night to get a copy of Wang Zhijun's ID card, plus Wang Zhijun's hometown colleague Zhang Jun, and the three of them drove to Nantai County together.

When he walked out of the gate of the hospital, Liu Ziguang hid under the back seat and didn't dare to look up, because the emergency room was near the gate, and it would be bad if Fang Fei saw him sneaking out.

"Brother Liu, who are you hiding?" Zhang Jun looked puzzled.

"Nothing, I'll lie down and rest." Liu Ziguang naturally sloppily looked.

Jetta refueled enough gasoline and drove south, drove another 40 kilometers out of the city, the wide asphalt road finally came to an end, replaced by a dilapidated cement road, because the road suddenly became narrow, the traffic encountered a bottleneck here, several large trucks were blocked at the intersection, and a long line of private cars and small trucks behind them, desperately honking their horns.

At this time, it shows the superiority of the horse's car skills, the steering wheel is beaten, the Jetta rushes directly to the field on the side of the road, drives forward dozens of meters along the ridge, looks at a vacancy and returns to the road, and then rushes left and right, and drills out of this car formation in less than five minutes.

I haven't had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the front is blocked again, the cement road is in disrepair, a large crack collapsed, and now half of it is closed for maintenance, a large number of vehicles are blocked in front, and it can't move a step for half a day, or thanks to Ma Chao, a dozen steering wheels are directly on the lane under maintenance, dexterously dodging various obstacles, driving to the front to see, the original reason for blocking the road is not only because of maintenance, the front traffic police set up a card point, specifically to block large trucks, this year the highway car transport is not overloaded, so a catch a quasi.

As soon as a traffic policeman who was issuing a ticket looked up, he happened to see the Jetta driving out of the closed area, and immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at Ma Chao and shouted: "Jetta, stop!" ”

As soon as Ma Chao stepped on the accelerator, Jetta let out a roar and slipped away, and the traffic police's Chang'an bread was blocked by the big truck and couldn't drive out, so he had to watch Jetta slip away, angry and thunderous but powerless.

There was a burst of laughter in the Jetta car, Liu Ziguang patted Ma Chao's head and said: "You kid can, there is a chance to help you sign up and participate in a Dakar rally or something, you can go." ”

Ma Chao smirked twice: "I'm purely foolish." ”

Continue to drive along the tattered cement road, now it is not blocked, but the road surface is not as bad as words, even a master like Ma Chao has to slow down, avoiding one big pothole after another, although it is only a hundred kilometers away, it still took two hours to reach Nantai County.

Diametrically opposed to the dilapidated road, Nantai County is neatly organized, high-rise buildings, two-way six-lane asphalt roadside, planted with tall coconut trees, which makes Liu Ziguang a little stunned, Jiangbei City belongs to the temperate zone, how can such tall tropical trees grow, take a closer look to understand that this coconut tree was originally a cement trunk, plastic leaves.

"This is the new city of our county, how about it, beautiful, this is the county court, this is the county public security bureau, this is the county procuratorate." Zhang Jun, who was traveling with him, proudly pointed to the tall and majestic buildings in the distance and introduced to Liu Ziguang.

"Mom, isn't that the White House?" Ma Chao pointed to a large white European-style building on the side of the road and exclaimed.

"Hehe, that's the county party committee building, it's spectacular." Zhang Jun said.

"Well, spectacular, awesome." Liu Ziguang and Ma Chao said in unison.

Jetta car through the city, continue to go south, Wang Zhijun's ID card address is Nantai County Dahe Township Zhu Wangzhuang No. 7 Team No. 7, this Dahe Township is located in the most remote corner of Nantai County, the economy is quite backward, the road is in disrepair, plus a little rain two days ago, the road will be muddy, thanks to the Jetta, if it is a low chassis Honda Accord, I am afraid that it is going to lie down.

Until about 12 o'clock at noon, the muddy Jetta car arrived in Dahe Township, today is the day of the market, the town is crowded, lively, Liu Ziguang and others are not in the mood to go shopping, looking for a roadside three-wheeled motorcycle to ask the route of Zhuwangzhuang, and then drove away.

Zhuwangzhuang is five miles away from the town, and it is a short drive to it, which is a typical Central Plains village, and there are all kinds of slogans painted on the outside of the earthen wall: if you want to get rich, build the road first, have fewer children and more trees; Don't forget to dig wells, and don't forget the Communist Party when you get rich; One person is ligated, and the whole family is glorious; Buy electrical appliances and come to the town Furong commercial building.

There is also the crumbling mud house, covered with thatch, no one lives in it, and you can still see the faint old slogan on the outer wall: Long live Chairman Mao.

The village is full of green trees, by the thatched stacks, cattle graze leisurely, dogs of various colors run in groups, big black fat pigs wander leisurely, peasant women with children on their backs sit at the gate, and old men in washed white military uniforms sit in the sun, all looking at this dusty white Jetta sedan with curious eyes.

Liu Ziguang got out of the car, enthusiastically called an old man who was passing by to collect dung, handed over a cigarette and asked, "Uncle, where does Wang Zhijun's family live?" ”

The old man put the cigarette roll on his ear and pointed to the distance: "Nantou, the household under the big locust tree is." ”

Liu Ziguang thanked him, and was about to get into the car, when a dirty little boy on the side of the road ran over and volunteered: "Are you looking for Principal Wang, I'll take you there." ”

Liu Ziguang heard just right, let the child get into the car, and guided Ma Chao to the south of the village, not long after, a lush big locust tree came into view, under the shade of the big tree there are two yards, one east and one west, the east is a two-story rural earthen villa, yellow glazed tiles, cement walls, paved with colorful mosaics, next to it, is a small courtyard made of earthen walls, low bungalows, narrow yards, dwarfed, like a beggar curled up beside the big man.

The child pointed to the earthen wall courtyard and said, "This is Principal Wang's house." Then he opened the car door and ran to knock on the door: "Principal Wang, you have a visitor." ”

When the door of the courtyard opened, it was a woman about thirty years old, wearing glasses, dressed plainly, and her eyebrows and eyes were a little similar to Wang Zhijun. ”

The woman lifted her glasses, touched the child's head, and looked at the Jetta car with some suspicion, Liu Ziguang got out of the car and said, "Sister, we are Wang Zhijun's colleagues, come and see him." ”

"Oh, it's a colleague of the second brother, come in." The women hurried to beckon them into the courtyard.

The three of them got out of the car and entered the yard, only to find out how poor Wang Zhijun's family was, the low house was probably decades old, half of it was clods of soil and half of it was bricks, and there was a small pigsty in the yard, but there were no pigs in it, only a few chickens were shaving.

An old man with gray hair came out of the hall when he heard the movement, wearing a white-washed tunic suit, with reading glasses on his face and a pen in his hand, looking like a rural teacher.

"Dad, this is a colleague of the second child, from the city." The woman introduced.

"Hello uncle, we are Zhijun's colleagues and friends, he hasn't seen him since he was injured, this time I came to visit, I brought some small things, it's a heart, uncle, don't be polite." Liu Ziguang said, motioning to Zhang Jun and Ma Chao to put down the gifts, two barrels of Arowana blended oil, a bag of fruit, and two large boxes of VV soybean milk powder.

"Oh, rare guest, old woman, quickly move a few chairs out, you are really, come here, and get things." The old man greeted warmly and asked Liu Ziguang to sit down.

Wang Zhijun's mother, a peasant woman in her fifties, came out of the house with two stools, and when she saw a guest coming, her face was happy, but the careful Liu Ziguang found that the old man's eyes were red, and he seemed to have just cried.

The three of them sat down, and Wang Zhijun's sister poured them tea, and then began to speak.

"Uncle, where are the soldiers?" Liu Ziguang asked.

There was silence in the courtyard.

"Big brother, Zhijun he...... was arrested by the township police station. My sister whispered.