What does it feel like to be at a loss?

That is, the yellow mud fell into the crotch of his pants, not is, then Director Ma stopped me in a word, and immediately didn't know how to answer.

yes, how do I say that?

Could it be that when I told these people that I flew to Myanmar, I was actually just looking for someone to treat my illness and solve my Gu.

As for why there is no entry record, it is because it took me several months to walk all the way north, through rainforests and mountains, and walk back little by little, not only that, but I also knocked a group of drug dealers to the ground, contributing my own strength to the anti-drug cause of my country.

So the question is, who would believe this?

Nima, you don't sell drugs, don't smuggle, if you don't have a ghost in your heart, how can you not go through the pass and smuggle it back?

And also from the Kokang region of Myanmar.

That ghost place, but the famous drug cultivation base, although not as famous as the nearby Golden Triangle, but the local warlords came back to raise military funds, maybe how many poppies were planted in the deep mountains and old forests.

Seeing that I was speechless for a moment, the young policeman immediately became proud, pointed to my nose and said, "What else is there to quibble?" You are clearly the upper line of Long Aba, from Myanmar to southern Yunnan, and then from southern Yunnan to our Jinping, the goods are concentrated in Liangsi Village, and then sub-packaged, bulk sold to Jinping, Tianzhu, Liping, Zhenning and Huaihua in Xianghu, control the market - do you think we are all-eaters, we have already mastered your whereabouts clearly, just waiting to close the net......"

Faced with such an accusation, I sneered, that's right, if others don't say it, you're a eater!

The young policeman suddenly stood up, pointed at me and scolded, "You don't eat and drink in a toast, right?" ”

He roared, but Director Ma next to him spoke, saying Daqi, Comrade Zhang Daqi, don't be so fierce, pay attention to ways and means.

As soon as the leader said this, his face immediately changed, and he smiled at Director Ma, saying Ma Bureau, you don't know how arrogant this guy is, and he didn't take us case-handling personnel in his eyes at all.

Director Ma ignored him, but turned around and said Lu Yan, do you have any requirements, just say it directly, what can be satisfied, we will try our best to meet it.

I said I'd like to see the stick if it was possible.

Director Ma frowned and said that according to the rules, you can't meet until the matter is clear.

I smiled and said don't worry, I don't want to confess with him, you are watching from the sidelines, once there is such a sign, just separate us; I just want to see him, okay? After I saw it, I explained everything......

Hearing my words, Director Ma was silent for a while, and then said, "You make me very embarrassed like this, but ...... It's not impossible. ”

He said, and then asked the young policeman to make arrangements, and he sat on the presiding judge, stared at me, and said Lu Yan, do you have any concerns, don't worry, just say it, we will not let go of a bad person, nor will we wronged a good person.

I smiled and said it's okay, I'm fine, don't worry.

Director Ma said I saw your smile, I don't know why, my heart suddenly had no bottom, you still say it.

I remembered something, and by the way, you searched me before, and I didn't lose a small bag, right?

Director Ma said that your things are all in the evidence room.

I nodded, and there was a knock at the door, and Chief Ma said please come in, and the young policeman walked in with a stick.

This guy obviously suffered too, his whole body was covered in mud, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his right hand was still wrapped in gauze, hanging from his chest, and he was handcuffed with his left hand - obviously it was not easy to be caught, after all, he had a gun in his hand, and it was fortunate that he was not killed on the spot.

After he was arrested, he was so honest that he lowered his eyebrows and didn't dare to raise his head.

The young policeman escorted him in, and Chief Ma glanced at me and said that someone has brought it to you, if you have anything to say, just say it in front of us, remember your promise......

I nodded, squinted at the stick that didn't dare to look at me, and said calmly, "Stick, you look up." ”

The stick rolled his eyelids, glanced at me, and said, "What's the matter?"

I looked at this fellow villager and Fa Xiao, and suddenly felt a wave of tiredness in my heart, saying stick, you and I are classmates in primary school, or from the same village, I remember that when we were young, we would swim bare-ass in the Liangjiang River when we had nothing to do, and then go to other people's fields to steal red lotus and burn it in the field to eat; When the wild fruits in the mountains were ripe, we ran all over the mountains and fields, and we did not return home; Come to think of it, it's really a little nostalgic......

The stick pursed his mouth and said, "What are you talking about?"

I said I remember the past, when we were in elementary school, you and the dog, the leash and a few of them did not get good grades, and they were always left by the teacher, I was the class leader at that time, and took the initiative to help you make up for the class, and then your grades improved a lot, and you also won a "three good students" award that year.

The corners of the stick's mouth twitched, saying that you had good grades, yes, and I didn't see you finally admitted to college, cut ......

I didn't reminisce about the past anymore, but asked directly: "Stick, we haven't seen each other for many years, and today I just didn't let you hide in my house, why did you put me to death like this?" ”

The stick glared at him and said Lu Yan, don't say that, I confessed to you in order to confess leniency and strive for leniency, so don't rely on it; Now the best thing to do is to give your upline and contacts an account, and the police say that only in this way can we survive......

The young policeman next to him couldn't help but say, "Look at people's enlightenment......"

I sneered, and then said: "I saw a news before, about the unjust murder case of Hugejiletu in Inner Mongolia, an innocent young man, just because of a few nonsense words said by others, he was dragged to be shot, and his family kept running, but no one paid attention to it; It wasn't until eighteen years later that the real murderer Zhao Zhihong confessed to the case and identified the scene, that he was vindicated, and the gang of people who handled the case at the beginning have not received any substantial punishment so far - stick, do you think I will be the next Hugejiltu? ”

The stick stuck around his neck and said I don't understand what you're saying.

I leaned back against the chair, looking very indifferent, Director Ma seemed to feel something, and said to me: "Lu Yan, don't worry, let's talk about anything slowly, I, Ma Haibo, assure you with my own personality, we will never have a torture here!" ”

I smiled at him and said Director Ma, you are a mature policeman, but the soldiers you bring are not good; It's not that I don't believe you, but I just want to say that I'm really not Hugjiltu, and I can't be at the mercy of others.

Hearing my sarcasm, the young policeman Zhang Daqi's face couldn't hold back, and said Lu Yan, what do you want to do, don't mess around!

I stared at the stick and said that others were excusable, although the attitude was bad, but after all, it was also for work; And you, for the sake of such a little hatred, actually sent your former friends into a dead end, it seems that you really have no conscience, why don't you die?

The stick sneered and said that you have the ability to bite me?

Really?

I shrank my hands up and down, broke free from the handcuffs, and stood up slowly.

This situation surprised everyone present, Director Ma and the recorder subconsciously stood up, while the young policeman Zhang Daqi subconsciously touched his waist.

Only then did he realize that this was not a mission, and he was not equipped with a gun.

I stood up and walked slowly to the door, and the young policeman hurriedly came to stop me, saying don't mess around, this is the police station......

Before he could finish his sentence, I grabbed him by the hand and threw him to the side.

When this guy arrested me earlier, he hit me the head and in the face, and he hit him with a black hand, so I didn't spare my hand at all, and threw him, and the whole person directly crossed the entire interrogation room, flying from one side to the other, and slammed his body down the wall.

With a "bang", his mouth was full of blood as he slipped and fell to the ground.

I glanced back at him, not the slightest guilt, just a faint sneer.

I can understand that he is jealous and hateful, but if it is inflicted on me, then it will not work.

In the past, I was just a little fart, bullied at will, and I had no choice, or just like Hugejiletu back then, even if I was wronged and shot, there was no way to do it.

But now I'm not.

I'm not arrogant, and I never bully anyone who is good, but it's definitely not a soft persimmon, and no one wants to knead me at will.

What's the matter, I've been soft for half my life, and you're still counting on me to keep being soft?

I'm not a numb fart, I'm not!

Looking at the panicked Director Ma and the recorder, I smiled, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said Ma Bureau, don't panic, I'm not targeting you, just showing you how I proved my innocence.

With that, I grabbed the stick by the neck and dragged him to where I had been sitting.

Just when I broke free from the handcuffs and threw the policeman away, the stick was so frightened that he was so frightened that his right hand was injured and handcuffed again, and he couldn't resist at all, and I dragged him to the interrogation table, and then I pressed his head on the table.

I pressed him and said stick, can I tell the truth now?

The stick has a hard mouth, and he puts his heart sideways, saying that you don't think you are ruthless, Lao Tzu is frank and lenient, and he will never shield you, a big drug lord!

Big drug lords?

I sneered, reached out and pulled his injured arm over and placed it on the table, then slammed it down, only to hear a bang of the joints, but the palm of my hand was hammered into pieces.

Yes......