Luoyang's first reaction when he saw this news was that the spearhead of this incident was directed at himself, or the three experimental subjects, the so-called transnational criminal group, which was definitely just a cover. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Then I took out my newly bought mobile phone and looked at the time, today is December 7, 2015, that is, as soon as it is past 12 o'clock tonight, martial law will be implemented.

Once martial law is entered and the state apparatus is fully functioning, it will be difficult for you to move to a safe place.

"I won't eat lunch at you, I have to go." Luoyang immediately made a decision, returned to the bedroom, and began to pack his luggage.

"What kind of criminal gang is this, it sounds so powerful, it's about to be martial law, is it a buy-and-move? I saw a lot of 'cake rich and handsome' on the street yesterday. The cute girl was sighing at the content of the news, Luoyang suddenly said that she was leaving, which directly made her scratch her head, and chased into the bedroom and asked, "Didn't you say that you would stay with me for three days?" Why are you leaving now, you've given all the money, and we haven't done anything yet. ”

"Martial law is coming, and now it's the end of the year, I don't dare to stay with you." Luoyang folded the newly bought clothes and stuffed them into the Li Ning brand paper bag that the cute girl brought back this morning.

"I'm safe here." The cute girl looked at Luoyang and said with a blank eye, "If you are really afraid, I will tell you my real name, my name is Luo Ying, if it is found out at that time, you will say that we are boyfriend and girlfriend." ”

"Luo Ying." Luoyang silently muttered this name in his heart, so that he didn't mean anything else, but he didn't expect it to be his own family, and the name was good.

"I'm not afraid that the police will find out, I'm afraid that after martial law, traffic control will be implemented, and I still have some information in my hand to rush back to the Gyeonggi head office, in case I am trapped here, this year's year-end bonus will be gone." Luoyang carried a paper bag, went to the bathroom, put away the clothes soaked in the basin, and packed them in a plastic bag, ready to go out and find a trash can to throw it away, not wanting to stay here with the cute girl, after all, it is not very auspicious to pick it up from the dead man.

"I see...... Luo Ying said with some loss, seeing a handsome man slip away from her eyes, she was still a little unwilling, but she changed her face faster than turning a book, and in an instant she became excited again, her right hand was crossed on the slender waist, setting off the towering twin peaks of perfect shape and considerable size, her left hand flung forward, her thumb and index finger were skimmed into a figure of eight, and she made a 'biu' gesture, looked at Luoyang, and said with a smile: "Why don't we hurry up and have a shot?" ”

"Don't want it......" Luoyang stumbled at his feet and was almost forced into the bathtub.

The cute girl took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, and a skilled straddle mount rode on Luoyang's leg.

The desire in Luoyang's heart was almost stirred, but he was a person who was far more rational than emotional, so he immediately calmed down, reached out and grabbed Luo Ying's shoulder, lifted her lightly, and lifted her up in the air and put her aside.

"Pain, pain, pain!" The corners of Luo Ying's pinched mouth twitched.

"The pain is right, I'm still in a hurry, don't make trouble." Luoyang dusted off his clothes and said expressionlessly, quite like sitting still and not messing with Liu Xia Hui.

"You're so boring." The cute girl pouted at Luoyang, then turned around and left the bathroom.

Soon she went and returned, holding a stack of cash in her hand, casually counted more than 20 sheets, handed it to Luoyang, and said, "Refund yours, three days have changed into one day, and there is no shot." ”

Luoyang doesn't have much cash in his hand now, although there is a lot of money in those online accounts, adding up to four or five million, but there is no bank card, and he can't transfer and withdraw cash, so he didn't pretend to be a big money, to refuse the money, put it in his trouser pocket, and then no longer delayed, lifted the two paper bags containing clothes, opened the door and went out, before entering the elevator, he suddenly remembered something, and Luo Ying, who sent her to the corridor, said: "If someone calls you and asks if you have picked up such a guest as me, You'd better say no. ”

"Are you stupid for me? I said yes, didn't I just don't admit myself? Luo Ying glanced at Luoyang.

Luoyang was afraid that the people who were chasing him would find out that he had gone to the Lancheng Hotel through the electronic eye on the road, and then found Luo Ying through the phone records at the front desk.

But after thinking about it, Luo Ying is doing this profession, I am afraid that she is often interrogated by the police, and she already has experience in dealing with it, so she doesn't need to worry about anything, so she didn't say more.

After going downstairs, Luoyang looked for a trash can and threw away the bag of wet clothes, then walked out of the community, looked left and right, found an area without surveillance cameras and stood, and stopped a passing taxi.

"Where are you going?" The driver asked.

"Lingyun City." Luoyang reported the destination.

"There are still trains now, you don't need to take a taxi, save one or two hundred." The driver is also a sincere person and gave Luoyang a relatively pertinent suggestion.

"There's no ticket, I'm in a hurry." Luoyang touched three hundred sheets from his pocket and handed them over, and said familiarly: "Give you an extra hundred, go directly, don't go to the train station to carpool." ”

"I heard that you have a foreign accent, but I didn't expect to be so familiar with the market." The driver accepted the three hundred yuan, and without saying anything more, he turned around on the steering wheel and drove the car out of the city.

Luoyang heard the driver say that he had a foreign accent, and couldn't help but fall silent, this characteristic that is different from people, it is easy for people to catch his horse's feet, after a moment's thought, he replied in a somewhat broken Yunchuan dialect: "I am also a local, but I have been working outside all the year round, and I have just come back, and the accent will not be corrected for a while." ”

When he was in college, Luoyang had a girlfriend of Yunchuan, whenever she scolded, she always liked to use dialects, and her fierce tone revealed a hint of cute stubbornness, which was very good, so he was not too unfamiliar with the dialect here.

"Wow, where is your hometown?" The driver asked casually.

"Qinglong Town." Luoyang roughly remembered the map of the entire Lingyun City, which towns and villages were under the jurisdiction of Junshan County, he knew it clearly, and it was very easy for him to say a place name casually.

"I'm on the other side of the Qing River, and it's not far away." The driver answered, and then found a topic casually, and just chatted, "How about coming back for the New Year and going to play for a long time?" ”

"I'll talk about it after the New Year." Luoyang didn't hold it, and replied in the local dialect, and he should practice speaking.

The two of them broke apart sentence by sentence, and the topics became more and more extensive, from national events to yellow jokes, and talked about the martial law order that they heard on the radio news just now, and the Yunchuan dialect in Luoyang gradually became proficient.

The driver is really a very talkative person, especially likes to talk about current affairs, when talking about this topic, the conversation box can't stop, and the free hand keeps gaming, which is like a fight with the train Politburo.

In the midst of the enthusiastic chat between the two, the taxi gradually drove away from the city and arrived at the entrance of the expressway.

During the Spring Festival, the traffic flow is very large, and a long queue has been blocked in front of the toll station.

Luoyang saw three police cars parked on the emergency road from afar, one of which was a black explosion-proof car of the special police force, which made him nervous all of a sudden.

However, due to the change in his physique, his heartbeat and breathing have become very slow, only one-tenth of that of a normal person, so the performance is not so obvious, and he even looks calm.

The taxi moved slowly forward, getting closer and closer to the toll gate.

Luoyang listened to the driver next to him talk to him about housing prices and grassroots corruption, while observing the special police standing on both sides of the road with the corner of his eye, suddenly, he felt that he might be too tense, so he adjusted his sitting posture slightly, so that he did not look so stiff, and no longer used his afterglow to peek, but turned his head generously to look, and by the way, he turned his head back, only to see that the car behind had been close to it.

It is no longer realistic to make a U-turn and drive, and getting out of the car and leaving will also arouse the suspicion of the special police on the side of the road.

The Type 95 rifle safety in their arms was adjusted to the '1' position, apparently loaded with ammunition, and the bullets were loaded.

"There's no way back." Luoyang thought so in his heart, and he didn't panic, and then the driver handed over the words, telling his opinion, and a mouthful of Yunchuan dialect that is now learned and sold is so meaningful.

"Now these people, really can't serve, you don't fight corruption, he said you let corruption go, you fight corruption, he said that you are a party fight, exclude dissidents, no matter how you do it, you can't please it, it's purely a group of Donglin Party, no one can do it right, let me go to the most right ......" Luoyang was talking to that Gao when the window behind him was knocked on from the outside, Luoyang stopped the sound, and turned back unsatisfied, and rolled down the window in three or two clicks, not twisted at all, Then he looked at the people's policeman outside the car window who was bending over and holding an A4 printer paper, and asked with a big grin in a pure Yunchuan dialect: "Which one is this arrest, making such a big noise, I heard it on the radio just now, and said that it was martial law......

"A transnational criminal syndicate." The policeman glanced at Luoyang, didn't bother to compare it with the photo on the printer paper, so he skipped it directly, and then said to the driver who was drinking water: "Turn the braincase car (around)." ”

The person they are going to arrest now, according to the information, is a northerner, but the co-pilot has a local accent, and he can calmly talk nonsense with the driver, and his psychological activities obviously do not meet the characteristics of a fugitive, not to mention that he does not look like him.

"Do you think I look like a prisoner?" The driver grinned, revealing a puff of big yellow teeth soaked in smoke and tea.

"It's routine, and I beg your pardon." The policeman smiled, craned his neck and glanced at the back seat, where there were only two pockets of clothes and no one else, and said, "Please open the trunk." ”

Just as the police were communicating with the driver, Luoyang tilted his head back and saw the contents of the printer's paper in the policeman's hand.

There is a black and white photo on it, not someone else, it is none other than yourself.

However, his appearance is very different from before, unless someone who is particularly familiar with him, he can't be recognized at all, not to mention that this photo is still on his ID card.