Chapter 51: Surrender

After Yang Guang hung up Liang Jun's phone, he was surprised and happy in his heart, and he was surprised that his opponent was completely exposed, and he made a desperate bet. Happily, the location of the explosives package was detected, the traces of their crime were grasped, and the facts proved that it was correct to change the place where the city party committee team was staying.

After calming down a little, he picked up the phone on the table again, and immediately gave Zhang Hongbin, the director of the technical office, the task of going to Haifeng Hotel to clear the danger. And repeatedly emphasized that before going, be sure to go to the nearby breakfast shop and buy a basket of buns as cover.

"Squeak!" Suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open, and Secretary Qian walked in with a smile with a boxed lunch.

"Political Commissar Yang, have you made do with the sofa for another night? I just got you breakfast from the restaurant, eat it while it's hot! Qian Hui put the lunch box on the coffee table and said cordially.

"Xiao Qian, if you have been in our business for a long time, you will naturally understand that when the task is urgent, you can have a place to squint, and you are already very content." Yang Guang stood up as he spoke, strolled to the coffee table, opened the lunch box, sat down on the sofa and devoured it.

"Well, I can see it a long time ago, you and Director Zhu Qing are both workaholics who forget to sleep and eat." Qian Hui poured a cup of hot water, handed it to him, and replied with great admiration.

"By the way, did you see Deputy Director Wei during the meal?" Yang Guang chewed the food in his mouth and asked casually.

"See, it's just in front of the office building, and he's watering the ginkgo tree." Qian Hui said lightly while sorting out the messy files on his desk.

Yang Guang was surprised when he heard this, quickly put down the lunch box in his hand, walked quickly to the window, and saw Wei Ran, whose cuffs were high, bending down to clean up the water pipes on the ground. He subconsciously frowned, involuntarily guessing his motives and purposes.

"Commissar Yang! Your call came from Feng Yue, and she insisted that you answer it in person. Zhang Lei, director of the command center, hurriedly walked into the office and said loudly at his back.

"Oh, Feng Yue? It seems that she is in danger and desperate, and then she remembers us. Hearing this, Yang Guang quickly turned around, followed closely behind Zhang Lei, and walked out of the office as he spoke.

The command center is adjacent to Yang Guang's office, and it is just around the corner. After Yang Guang entered the house, he walked straight to the telephone, picked up the microphone on the table, and said bluntly: "I'm Yang Guang, what do you have to say?"

"I ...... I'm Feng Yue of Ruifeng Company, I'm going to surrender, now in the Taiwan Strait, someone is chasing and killing me, you guys hurry up and pick me up. In addition, there are dragon slayers in the Public Security Bureau, I can't believe it, you have to come in person. In the microphone, a woman's trembling voice was heard.

"Feng Yue, I have activities in the morning, and I really can't get out. If you can't believe them, I'll contact the Taihai City Public Security Bureau immediately and send you back to Haifeng? Yang Guang pondered for a moment and replied sincerely.

"Don't! Don't tell them that I was strangled to death by the police in the Taiwan Strait last night, and that it was a light rain that brought me back to life...... They're in league with Jack-of-all-trades. Feng Yue immediately replied in horror.

"What? The police in the Taiwan Strait assassinated you? Can't you just talk about it? I really can't spare time to pick you up. When Yang Guang heard this, his heart sank suddenly, and he said seriously.

"Political Commissar Yang, I'm telling the truth, otherwise I wouldn't have called to turn myself in. That person's police number plate is still in my hand, I don't believe it's reading it to you now, 35021105016......" Feng Yue said in a panic.

"Feng Yue, calm down. I believe that what you say is true, but if you stay in the Taiwan Strait for one more minute, the danger will increase exponentially. If you believe in me, you must trust in my judgment and ability. I will call Director Ma of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and ask him to personally arrange for the police to escort you back to Haifeng. Yang Guang said calmly.

"Well, I can't tell where I am now, let them call me!" After Feng Yue finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Yang Guang held the microphone and didn't put it down for a long time, his heart fluctuated. The fact that the police in the Taiwan Strait dared to assassinate Feng Yue shows that the forces of the golden oil have infiltrated the police circles in the Taiwan Strait, and Feng Yue's situation is very dangerous, and time is pressing, so reliable police forces must be arranged to answer him immediately.

"Political Commissar Yang, did you still go to Nancheng to greet the working group of the Municipal Party Committee? Director Shi and the comrades from the Propaganda Department have been waiting for you downstairs for a long time. Qian Hui stood at the door of the command center and asked anxiously.

Yang Guang was stunned when he heard this, raised his hand to look at his watch, and nodded at Qian Hui. At this time, Zhang Lei had already printed out the content of the call just now and handed him a copy casually.

After Yang Guang took it, he briefly reported to him what happened in the Haifeng Hotel, and then walked out of the command center and walked quickly into the elevator that Qian Hui had already held.

Out of the office building, the sun is full of sunlight slanting down, illuminating people's hearts. The stout ginkgo tree in front of the building stood there quietly, watching the back of the new owner of the compound, silently waving to him.

Yang Guang got into the van, and then saw that Wang Yuncheng from the city bureau was also sitting in the car, smiled happily, and sat next to him. Then he took out the call record just now and quietly handed it to him, and at the same time said the idea of imploring the city bureau to escort Feng Yue back to Haifeng. At this time, the driver in the front seat started the engine quickly, and with the roar of the engine, the van drove out of the compound of the Public Security Bureau at a fast speed.

"Lao Yang, Feng Yue's situation is very dangerous, the police number plate in her hand belongs to Ma Jianhao, the deputy captain of the criminal police team, I will report to Director Ma now." Wang Yuncheng said with a heavy heart after reading the call record.

Yang Guang was taken aback when he heard this, the criminal police team is the core of the police station, will the tentacles of the panacea pull the second and third Ma Jianhao into the water? He stared worriedly at the endless stream of cars outside the window, and his heart was overturned, and he could no longer be calm.

Wasn't Feng Yue shot by Ma Jianhao? How could you call and turn yourself in?

It turned out that after Feng Yue fled from the Moscow restaurant in a hurry, he ran in horror towards the entrance of the alley where he parked. Along the way, her head buzzed, and her ears kept echoing the sound of the golden oil sending someone to assassinate Jenny Joe and Gao Canghai.

So much so that when she approached the mouth of the alley, she found that there were several joint defense team members standing next to her Audi car, and she immediately stopped and slipped into the public toilet next to her in a panic.

The women's toilet was empty, and the day's feces had accumulated and the stench was terrible. Feng Yue leaned against the wall tremblingly, making his next steps with trepidation. Time passed quietly in fear, and I don't know how long it took, the outside of the toilet gradually quieted down, and Feng Yue, who had calmed down, crept out of the toilet and looked around.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed around the corner, a hard pistol was pressed against her back, and at the same time a man's shouting voice was heard: "Police! Don't move! You are Feng Yue from Haifeng County, right? ”

Feng Yue, who was worried, was frightened by the sudden arrival of someone, and almost fell down after shaking twice. She held her hand against the wall, turned around slowly, looked at the middle-aged policeman in front of her in amazement, and nodded slightly.

"That's good, squat down with your head in your hands!" After the police finished speaking, they immediately took out their mobile phones and called Magnum twice.

Feng Yue, who was squatting on the side, suddenly heard the sound of gold balm coming from his mobile phone, and was immediately dumbfounded. She never imagined that she had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and fallen into the wolf's den, and she was like a haunting demon, and she would never escape his clutches.

The policeman who called was none other than Ma Jianhao, deputy captain of the criminal police team. Shortly after he received a call from Jack-of-all-trades, he met several members of the joint defense team on the road, gathered in front of a wanted Audi, and talked about it. Ma Jianhao immediately stopped to inquire about the situation, and then called someone to tow the car away, but he hid nearby and waited for the rabbit. Feng Yue, who was a thief, had just come out of the toilet when he found her, and then he jumped forward to verify her identity.

After Ma Jianhao received the order to resist arrest and die, he immediately ordered Feng Yue to stand up and detain her to the garbage dump behind the toilet. At this time, Feng Yue had already seen through Ma Jianhao's intentions, and his mood became extremely calm.

Under the moonlight, she repeated her old tricks, twisting her charming waist, humming the folk song orchid flowers of northern Shaanxi while walking, the euphemistic and complaining voice, accompanied by the cat's steps moving forward slowly, made Ma Jianhao feel ape and beastly.

He made an impromptu decision to change the instructions for arresting the dead and create a scene of rape and murder. So, he ordered Feng Yue to walk into a ruined wall, and then walked forward with a lewd smile, reached out and tore her blouse, threw her to the ground, and ravaged her frantically.

Feng Yue pulled down the police number plate on his chest in the struggle and held it in his hand. She thought that Ma Jianhao would be able to let herself live after venting her beastly desires, but she didn't think that he hadn't lifted his pants yet, and his hands had viciously choked her neck.

After a futile resistance, Feng Yue, who was wide-eyed with anger, gradually stopped struggling and lay on his back on the cold ground.

Suddenly, a shrill siren sounded from far and near, and Ma Jianhao stood up, put on his pants, swaggered out of the garbage dump, got into his car, and walked away.

In the middle of the night, a light rain fell in Taihai City, which has an oceanic climate. Feng Yue, who was lying in the ruins, struggled to sit up after being woken up by the rain, put the police number plate in his palm into his pocket, put on his pants tremblingly, stepped on the muddy dirt road, and stumbled out of the garbage dump.

At this time, a taxi came from the alley, and Feng Yue, who was groggy and groggy, stood in the middle of the road and kept waving her arms at it, and suddenly a dazzling light shone on her face, Feng Yue, who was feverish, suddenly felt dizzy, her legs were weak, and her body fainted lightly on the ground.

When she awoke, she found herself lying under a warm quilt and wearing a set of fat pajamas. In the dim light, an ugly-looking middle-aged uncle was holding a bowl of steaming ginger soup, smiling and staring at himself.

"Girl, are you awake at last? It was raining just now and I was suffering from typhoid fever, so get up quickly and drink this bowl of ginger soup. The man's eyes were full of love and kindness, which suddenly reminded her of her father when she was a child.

"You, you changed my clothes?" Feng Yue subconsciously grabbed the corner of the quilt and asked with a dull gaze.

"No, it's not. It was my wife who put on my clothes for you, which are a little big, don't dislike it. Her old man had already slept next door. The man bowed his head and replied with a sincere expression.

"My name is Lin Kun, and the clothes you changed have been washed and hung on the balcony. The contents of the pocket were cold on the table. I know that you have an accident, the mobile phone is placed at the head of the bed, you can use it when you need it, I am running the night bus, and I will not get off work until 12 o'clock tomorrow night. After dawn, when you leave, you don't have to say hello to my mother, she is deaf and mute......" Seeing that Feng Yue didn't reply, the man put the soup bowl on the table, and chattered a few words without a beginning or end, and then quietly walked out of the room.

After listening to Lin Kun's words, Feng Yue immediately understood that he had saved him, and watched the thin back leave with gratitude. Looking at the bowl of steaming ginger soup on the table, thinking about what happened to me in the Taiwan Strait, my heart felt warm, and tears couldn't stop crackling and rolling down.

In an instant, an important decision was made in her mind, she wanted to live, she wanted to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, change her mind, and be a new person. Once a person gets out of hesitation, his mental state immediately changes. Feng Yue slowly propped himself up, tremblingly picked up the soup bowl, and cooed...... Drink it all.

After dawn, Feng Yue, who was refreshed, quietly sent the prepared breakfast to the next door before the old lady got up. Then, he went back to his room and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, and nervously dialed the Haifeng command center.