Chapter Twenty-Three: Rebirth in the Face of Reality

The reason why the audience is an audience is because he only watches, but if you think of the people as ignorant and ignorant, then it is the beginning of suffering, and the corruption of officials is exposed by the people.

When people begin to have a collective concept, 'family ugliness should not be publicized' has become the truth, so it can only be paid more attention to the family next door.

In fact, more than 80 percent of the reports come from the people who bribe themselves, or because they find out their conscience, or because they backfire, or they are not satisfied with the attitude of the other party, or the other party has a lion to speak, in short, once both parties are satisfied, they get their respective interests, and there is no such thing as corruption and bribery.

The video of the masses quickly fermented in major forums and social platforms in Dongxing, causing great dissatisfaction and protests on the Internet, most of whom have pointed out Ma Jun's illegal behavior, and even directly abutme

The Dongxing government, the procuratorate, and the public security bureau caused ridicule and protests for a while.

After a while, Ma Jun's phone was bombarded wildly, obviously a call from major leaders, after all, it can make an irrational and angry person quickly return to his true colors, and this is the only explanation.

"Okay, okay, I know, well, I'll go back."

"I didn't.... I..."

"Director, no, Director, you listen...."

For a while, Ma Jun's arrogant demeanor fell off the altar in an instant, and he was in a state of confusion.

The eyes that looked at the crowd could be described as vicious, but it was a pity that more and more cameras were pointed at before they were retracted.

Soon, the ambulance also came to the scene and took Li Tong and Li Jie away for treatment, but no evidence was obtained at the scene, and in the end they could only hastily close the team, and left angrily under the sound of victory from everyone.

Looking at the gradually departing police car, Wei Dong and Feng Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were also excited, this was undoubtedly a great 'rescue' operation.

Later, because there was only the oral statement of Li Jie, Zhang Chao and others at this time, and Wang Tian could not be found to testify. There are only human witnesses but no physical evidence, so they can only be shelved, but Wang Tian is still a fugitive suspect and is wanted.

In fact, there is another version, because the monitoring records will be actively backed up in the computer, and Wei Dong deleted only another copy, but for some reason the host of that computer was completely burned overnight, and there was no backup at all.

This case is also fermenting again in Dongxing, because Ma Jun's face makes everyone paranoid and supports Wang Tian, and some people even say that they are willing to donate money to Wang Tian to escape for his life.

Li Jie's father even contacted black and white and vowed to avenge his son, but unfortunately Wang Tian was like evaporating from the world, and he completely disappeared in Dongxing. But in fact, Wei Dong knew that Wang Tian must still be in Dongxing, after all, it was impossible to completely disappear in such a short time, and the only explanation was that someone sympathized with Wang Tian and was unwilling to provide his location.

In contrast, Wei Dong preferred to listen to this explanation.

Due to the pressure of public opinion, Ma Jun seemed to have instantly become the enemy of the entire Dongxing, and the procuratorate even opened a case against him, and the government began to re-evaluate his internal character.

There was an uproar for a while, and everyone on the Internet cheered and celebrated the victory when they saw Ma Jun being punished.

But in less than three days, the videos about Ma Jun on the Internet have been taken off the shelves, and the reports have begun to be automatically deleted, and the procuratorate also claimed that Ma Jun saw Zhang Chao and others seriously injured at that time, and was angry with the murderer's rampant for a while, and the criminal misjudgment was understandable.

The Internet is boiling again, but unfortunately this time it is only on the Internet, the name Ma Jun is like a keyword on Baidu, it has disappeared without a trace, and the comments can't find an entrance, and the protest accusations on the major official websites have been deleted for less than an hour.

Wei Dong has been staying at home for the past few days, only occasionally helping Uncle Cui, and always paying attention to the direction of the situation, and the final conclusion is: The water is too deep! Bottomless.

For this reason, he also protested with Feng Wan on the official website of the procuratorate, but unfortunately, like the fate of everyone, he sank into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

Passion is always defeated by time, Wei Dong's three views can't withstand the successive subversions, since you can't resist, then you can only enjoy it, and all you can do is pray that Wang Tian is well.

At this time, Wei Dong and Feng Wan were sitting on the balcony drinking beer, and the employees hired by Uncle Cui were also back, so naturally they didn't need to help.

"We seem to have to plan for the future!" Wei Dong picked up Budweiser and poured it into a mouthful and said.

The few days after coming back seemed to make him more unfamiliar with the city, and more often he wanted to keep his heart and live, but more often he was helpless.

"I'll tell you something. My friend who used to smuggle with me contacted me yesterday and remitted the balance of the last order to me, 10,000 yuan! Feng Wan didn't seem surprised by Wei Dong's words, he also took a sip and said slowly.

"Yo, it's 10,000 yuan now?" Wei Dong didn't care and teased.

In the face of Wei Dong's jokes, Feng Wan did not refute it, and smiled bitterly helplessly.

"And what do you mean?" Wei Dong asked.

"You've seen it in the past few days, this is a money society, only money is supreme, you can't do anything without money, and even if you have grievances, you can only be slaughtered by others, and there is no capital to resist, alas.." The more Feng Wan spoke, the more angry he became, and finally sighed helplessly.

Maybe it was Wang Tian's matter that made him lose his way again, I remember that Wei Dong had just gone out and discussed the future road with him, and at that time he also swore that he would not take the route of 'international trade' again, but now he was slapped in the face by life, and the grievances can only be understood by Wei Dongfang.

"You've figured it out, decided?" Wei Dong naturally understood this feeling, and without saying much, he continued to ask.

"Nope! I'm still thinking about it, because I don't know about you..."Feng Wan said again and again, but was interrupted by Wei Dong before he could finish speaking.

"I'll listen to you this time, let's do it when you think about it!" Wei Dong said firmly.

The two glanced at each other, no longer spoke but understood each other's thoughts, picked up Budweiser and did it, some words don't need to be clarified, some people don't have to explain, this moment is not a complete understanding.

They both knew each other, and soon a dozen beers were drunk, but the two did not have any fun, and they met on the street to continue, but they both knew that they had to get drunk today, forget everything from scratch, and continue to write a new life.

At this time, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a food night market street in Tanglong Street, which was a kilometer long, and dozens of night food stalls passed by in rows, because there was everything. Because the sky was not dark, there were not too many guests, and the two came to a seafood stall to eat barbecue.

At this time, they were already a little drunk, but I don't know if Feng Wan became arrogant or happy because he was promoted to a 10,000-yuan household, and he served all kinds of delicacies again, mainly oysters, and drank wildly again.

Drank and vomited, vomited and drank again, no more communication, looking at the shape of the ** wine bottle under the wine table, I saw the bustling crowd in the haze, talking and laughing, telling, smiling....