Chapter 529: The Undead in the Sea of Fire (34)

When the old man saw the two strangers, he only raised his eyelids, pulling the muscles on his face, and the lollipop that was not very strong in his mouth fell out.

The little grandson felt that a piece of his heart had been ruined, and he cried and broke his heart.

The old man didn't know what was going on, his mouth was open, and his saliva was flowing all over his clothes.

The daughter-in-law entered the house, picked up her son, and did not care about the outsiders present, pointing at the old man and saying, "The old man is immortal!" ”

Instead, she explained to Wu Cuo and Yan Ruyu in surprise: "There is no filial son in front of the bed of a long illness. ”

When the old man's son entered the house, the daughter-in-law couldn't take her anger out on an old man who didn't know anything, so she glared at her husband.

The man lowered his head, as if he was very afraid of his wife, and when his wife left, he said: "Two police officers, you have also seen it, my father is like this now, I'm afraid he can't help you......"

Yan Ruyu could only be a dead horse doctor, handed the mobile phone to the man, pointed to the news picture on it and said, "Then please help me recall, this is the report that your father thanked, do you have any impression?" ”

The man looked at the contents of the newspaper carefully and nodded convincingly.

"Do you remember?" For Wu Yan and the others, this is simply joy from heaven.

"I have admired my dad since I was a child, I think he is very handsome when he goes out for interviews, he is self-read, he can read the content of the newspaper, and he always takes the newspaper with my dad's articles to the school to show off.

I've read every story he wrote more than ten times. So, I remember. ”

Yan Ruyu asked again: "Then did your father tell you about the follow-up of this news?" ”

Often, such criminal cases are either not reported, or they are tracked down, and there is no reason to be anticlimactic.

The man looked at the date of the newspaper, frowned and muttered, "96 years? ”

This year seems to have involved a certain unsatisfactory experience for him, casting a haze on him.

"If I'm not mistaken, this was the last story my dad ever had in the newspaper, and he was laid off after that."

Yan Ruyu was stunned, laid off? In those two years, the reform of the state system really caught up with the upsurge of layoffs. But Afterglow's layoff was abrupt.

It is said that there was no new media in those years, and the mainstream print media in China were very popular, and there was no reason for the reporters who did practical things in the unit to be laid off.

It can't be because of this report, right?

Wu Cuo asked, "How old were you when your father was laid off?" ”

"When I was in the fourth grade, I started school a little earlier than everyone else, maybe 10 years old."

Yan Ruyu said again: "Do you remember why he was laid off?" ”

"Adults won't take the initiative to tell me about it, but he always quarreled with my mother during that time, and later divorced, hehe, maybe it's a poor couple who mourn everything...... I remember when they quarreled...... My mother said that my dad 'just knows how to work hard, an old scalper, and in the end, everyone else climbs up, but you have been working for more than ten years and are still a grassroots reporter, and you can't get any light with you'.

My dad is ...... When I was young, I only knew how to chase the news, and I was told what kind of news spirit, media spirit, and so on...... Hehe, maybe people with ideals are always the first to be shot to death by reality......"

This kid inherited his father's literary and artistic thoughts, but he didn't seem to have inherited the spirit of the old reporter, and he was full of frustration from his words to his demeanor.

Wu Cuo had no choice but to drag the topic back, he pointed to the picture on his phone, "Do you have any impressions of your father's follow-up on this news back then?" ”

The man entered the bedroom, took out a cardboard box, and turned out a black notebook from the cardboard box, "This is the notebook that my father used before he was laid off, you can see for yourself, if there is no one on it, then I can't do anything." ”

Wu Cuo thanked him, took the notebook, and flipped to the end first.

A name instantly caught his attention.

Yan Yang.

Yan Ruyu's pupils contracted suddenly.

It was his father's name, as if it were fake.

The surname Yan is already rare, and it is even more difficult to change the name.

This journalist is connected to his father?

Yan Ruyu hurriedly took the notebook and looked at it carefully.

Right next to his father's name, there were a few words that were not related to each other.

Police pistols

Inner ghosts

Hu Xiaoming

money

Seeing the word "inner ghost", although the two remained silent, their hearts skipped a beat together.

Yan Ruyu was rarely so emotional, so excited that the key question was asked by Wu Cuo for him.

"Excuse me, you...... Do you know Yan Yang? ”

"The cop who happened later, right? It's a pity. ”

He knows!

Yan Ruyu's hands clutched his cuffs, and the bones on his slender fingers were distinct.

The man also seemed to see that the two policemen cared about this Yan Yang very much, and added kindly: "This uncle...... I used to come to our house, and my dad said that he was very good, and a lot of news was given to my dad by him, unlike some criminal police, who can be made public, and he won't give you a good face if you ask him......"

Get out of the house, get in the car.

Yan Ruyu put the borrowed notebook on his lap. His hand was on the cover of the notebook, trembling.

Wu Cuo even didn't dare to look at him - such an arrogant and strong person probably didn't want people to see his gaffe.

He could only look at him with his peripheral vision carefully.

Yan Ruyu leaned back in the chair, her whole person was indescribably weak, and she simply stretched out a hand to cover her eyes.

Is he crying? Or are you suppressing emotions?

Wu Cuo couldn't think about it anymore.

Because when he retracted his gaze, he saw in the rearview mirror an SUV starting after them.

The SUV film is made of a special material, so you can't see what's going on inside.

Wu Cuo's heart chuckled.

As he exited the alley, he accelerated sharply and made a sharp turn.

Yan Ruyu was shaken and tilted on top of him. No need to ask, Yan Ruyu had already seen the car chasing after him, and two more cars outside the alley started quickly and hung behind. Obviously, the other party is thoughtful, for fear of losing it.

Wu Cuo has been a criminal police officer for seven years, and has fought with gangsters countless times, and this is the first time that he has been racing on the street.

After all, China's public security environment is still quite good, police and gangster movies are just films after all, gangsters also have to calculate the cost of crime, and it is quite expensive to repair a scraped car.

The lack of experience caused Wu Cuo to be in a hurry for a while, and he shouted loudly: "Seat belt! Fasten your seatbelts! ”

Yan Ruyu fastened the seat belts of the two of them and said to Wu Cuo: "Turn left!" There are few people over there! ”

He was afraid that both sides of the drag racing would panic and hurt passers-by.

Instead, I'm afraid of what's coming.

As soon as I turned the corner, I saw a pregnant woman crossing the street. I don't know how to be so inch, the traffic light at the small intersection is broken, and the pregnant woman looks left and right for a long time before she trembling on the zebra crossing, never expecting to rush out of several cars obliquely.