Lin Guowei was stunned: "Why am I miserable?" ”

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "What day is today, have you forgotten?" ”

"Oops", Lin Guowei slapped his head violently, "Forget, forget, I really forgot, it's all a good thing that Yang Luo's bastard did." ”

Zhao Yang said strangely: "I embroider? What happened to him? ”

Lin Guowei said angrily: "Don't ask him to embroider in the future!" ”

Zhao Yang smiled, walked behind Lin Guowei, and looked at the video with some puzzlement: "What's wrong with this video?" ”

Lin Guowei didn't hide it from his son, and told what happened: "What do you think? ”

Zhao Yang looked at the video, pondered for a moment and said, "Dad, you said that this guy is an American, and he was killed by me?" ”

"Yes!" Lin Guowei looked at Zhao Yang's thoughtful expression, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Yang knocked his forehead and said; "Let's assume that if a Chinese-American dies in China, and he is under the banner of returning to China to invest, if it is known by the United States, especially by those anti-China countries, what will be the consequences?"

Lin Guowei's eyes lit up, he slapped the desk hard, stood up and said, "Let's go quickly, otherwise your mother will really go crazy." ”

Today is the 35th wedding anniversary of Lin Guowei and Zhao Yufang, Zhao Yufang doesn't care about her birthday, but she attaches great importance to the wedding anniversary. And Lin Guowei rarely accompanies his wife due to work, so every year on his wedding anniversary, no matter how busy he is at work, he will go back to accompany his wife to celebrate. It's just that today I was upset by Yang Luo's video and forgot about such an important thing.

Zhao Yang smiled bitterly: "The phone to your office is always busy, and I don't answer your mobile phone, so I can only run it in person, so as not to have a civil war." ”

Lin Guowei looked at the phone on the desk, but he didn't put it tightly, and he didn't hear the phone in his pocket, so he hurriedly said, "Hurry up!" ”

The next day, Yang Luo was lying on the bed after breakfast, humming and chirping songs that even he couldn't understand, while Abdureim was lying there, staring at the roof with blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the time came to ten o'clock in the morning, the door of the detention room was opened, and two policemen walked in, and went straight to Abdurreyim, "Get up, come with us!" ”

Abdul Reyimu's eyes moved, and he slowly climbed down on the bed, and then glanced at Yang Luo, his expression was very complicated.

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Brother, remember what I told you yesterday, don't get along with yourself." ”

Abdul Reyim didn't speak, and was carried away by two policemen, and then Wumuti walked in: "Boss Yang! ”

Yang Luo tilted his head and glanced at him: "Are you so idle?" ”

Wumuti smiled: "Just come and see you, how about it, can this guy explain?" ”

Yang Luo turned over and sat up, Wu Muti hurriedly took out a cigarette in his pocket and handed it to Yang Luo, and then lit it for Yang Luo.

Yang Luo took a deep breath and said with satisfaction: "The son can be taught!" ”

Wumuti's face was full of black lines: "Can it be done?" ”

Yang Luo said with a smile: "What's the hurry!" ”

Wumuti said: "Can you not be in a hurry? ”

"Wait and you'll know!" Yang Luo leaned back and lay down again.

Wu Muti opened his mouth, but seeing Yang Luodai's ignorance, he could only swallow what he wanted to say, "Okay, just because I haven't been here!" After that, he stood up and left.

Yang Luo laughed: "As a policeman, how can you be so impatient?" ”

Wu Muti rolled his eyes: "Come on, your old man should rest, I'm leaving!" ”

Yang Luo watched Wumuti close the door and leave with a dark face, laughed again, and then sang the unfinished song while smoking a cigarette.

Before he could do so, Abdul Reim was brought back. And this time, Abdureyim's spirit became particularly relaxed.

"You're right, there are some things that don't have to be difficult with yourself."

Yang Luo smiled: "That's right, we still have a lot of good days to live in the future, if we are disabled by them, what's the point of going out?" ”

Abduraim asked, "Do you really have a way to get out?" ”

Yang Luo laughed weirdly: "It's man-made, who can know what will happen tomorrow, are you right?" ”

When he saw Yang Luo, he didn't say anything, and Abdul Reyimu didn't ask, because he knew that even if he asked again, Yang Luo wouldn't say it. I only hope that Yang Luo can really do it, otherwise even if he doesn't die, it is estimated that he will have to spend the rest of his life in the kiln.

Yang Luo sat up and said softly: "Get ready, it is estimated that we will have to be sent to the detention center tomorrow, although it is not as good as a prison, but it is not a comfortable place." ”

Abdul Reyim said disdainfully: "It's all something that can't be put on the table, what's there to be afraid of." ”

Yang Luo glanced at him and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm afraid of trouble, competing with those garbage all day long, it's too boring." ”

Abdul Reim said hesitantly: "If you want to leave, you can only stay in the detention center, otherwise we won't have any chance when the verdict is announced." ”

Yang Luo lay down again and said, "As long as we are not sentenced to death, we have a chance." ”

Abdul Reyim sneered: "You killed two people, and you can still live?" Are you joking? ”

Yang Luo laughed and made Abdul Reyimu stunned: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Yang Luo looked at Abdureyim: "You are the mastermind of the explosion at the train station, and you also planned it, so have you explained this?" ”

The expression on Abdureyim's face froze, he has been hidden behind the scenes for so many years, most of the violent and terrorist cases in the country are his masterminds, and he planned them, but all of them were carried out by Husuti and others, so that one day they were exposed, and all the attention of the police was attracted to Husuti, so that he could not die. And this time the bombing of the train station is the same, he planned, Husuti took people to execute, he also believed that the police must have set their sights on Husuti, and also had the exact evidence, so he was taken away just now, and he pushed everything on Husuti. And he also believed that even if Husuti was caught, he would not betray him. So he was arrested this time, although he was worried about whether he would be sentenced heavily, but he did not completely despair.

Yang Luo looked at Abdul Reim's stiff face, and said indifferently: "At that time, the police were at a distance from us, and my brothers were all around me, who killed those two guys, it is estimated that the police did not see clearly." ”

Abdureyim understood that someone would definitely take the blame for Yang Luo, just as Husuti and Tyvia could die for him.

"We are also living and dying together, and after this interruption of contact, I thought I already knew you. Now it seems that I still underestimate you. ”

Yang Luo said with a smile; "Outside the mix, who doesn't have a few brothers who are willing to die for themselves?"

Abdureyim nodded, then went back to his bed, where he lay down and stopped talking.

No one expected that they had just finished eating two steamed buns at noon and drank a bowl of tofu soup, and then Yang Luo and the others were taken out of the detention room and put on two prisoner cars. It's not a real prisoner car, it's the kind of van police car with the windows welded with thumb-thick steel bars.

Escorted by four police cars, the two police vans sped all the way down the street, and in less than 40 minutes, they drove directly into the gate of the detention center and parked in the courtyard.

More than a dozen policemen got out of the car and escorted Yang Luo into a small two-story building, where several prison guards were standing.

A police officer handed the document in his hand to a middle-aged prison guard in his forties, "Bring it all!" ”

The middle-aged prison guard took the document, lowered his head and looked at it, then lifted his eyelids, glanced at Yang Luo and them, and then continued to read the document.

"Yang Fengyun, Zhang Longgang, Li Tao, Yang Luo, Abdureyim, Taivisya......" The middle-aged prison guards read their names one by one, and whoever reads the name will agree casually, although it is a little casual, but the middle-aged prison guard does not care.

"Take out all the things on your body and put them on the table...... "The middle-aged prison guard said coldly after reading his name.

Yang Luo said with a hippie smile: "We stayed in the police station for two days, do you think we can leave anything on us?" ”

The middle-aged policeman glared: "Don't laugh at me!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yang Luo nodded and said, "I promise not to laugh again, and I will definitely take it seriously." After saying that, he stood up straight.

The middle-aged prison guard snorted coldly and handed the document to the officer. The police officer signed, handed over, and opened Yang Luo's handcuffs, only Yang Fengyun's was not opened, and he was still wearing leg irons, and then all of them were taken away by the prison guards.

Out of the two-story building, Yang Fengyun was led by the prison guards to a row of salary rooms to the south, "Boss, we'll see you in the next life!" ”

Yang Luo stopped, looked at Yang Fengyun, and said in a heavy tone: "Thank you, brother!" ”

Yang Fengyun laughed wildly: "One world, two brothers, don't be so polite to me." If there is really an afterlife, we will still be brothers and fight the world together. ”

Yang Luo nodded heavily: "Definitely!" ”

"Damn, hurry up!" The prison guard kicked Yang Fengyun in the ass.

"See you in the next life!" Yang Fengyun laughed and walked forward.

Abdul Reyimu looked at Yang Fengyun's heroic steps, listened to the free and easy laughter, and had to admire in his heart, and envied Yang Luo for having such a brother.

Yang Luo and the others were led into a five-story cell building on the west side, and there was a straight passage as soon as they entered the door, and there were cells on the left and right sides. The heavy iron door gave people an icy texture in the dim light. Above the iron door, there are only palm-sized light transmission holes, and there are heads lying on their stomachs.

"There's a new one coming in, and so many people are coming in all at once."

"Get up, get up, let me see!"

“……”

Yang Luo looked at the faces lying in the light hole, old and young, handsome and ugly, raised his hand and waved, and shouted enthusiastically: "Hi, everyone, I'm new, please take care of me." ”

The prison guard who was holding Yang Luo turned dark, and pushed Yang Luo: "Less *** nonsense, do you think you are here to travel?" Hurry up! ”

"Oops!" Yang Luo shouted, "Comrade, don't push, don't push, haven't I been walking." Besides, in the future, we will all bow our heads and not look up to see each other, so say hello, this is not illegal. ”

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