24 Drugged men
I don't know how long it took, I heard someone screaming, the sound was so strange, my head hurt, I opened my eyes and saw that it was pitch black, I couldn't see anything, my hand groped around, I opened the door, and then I found myself nested in the closet, and then I looked out, two white flesh worms on the bed were entangled, and the call came from the bed.
"Ahh
The movement on the bed immediately stopped.
Although Mu Nan felt weak all over his body, he still tried to get up, stumbled towards the door, opened the door and rushed out.
"Mu Nan, please listen to my explanation-" This was Wang Yan's voice.
At that time, Mu Nan's mind was full of chaos, and he didn't know what it felt, including humiliation, grievances, horror, and pain......
She got off the elevator and out of the hotel, and it was just dawn outside, and the street lights had not been turned off, so she ran outside and stopped a taxi and drove to the station.
She rarely shed tears, but this time the tears never stopped, and I don't know if it was a tear of grievance or a tear of pain, everyone was wooden, her brain didn't turn, and there was only one thought in her heart, that is, to see Political Commissar Jian quickly.
When Mu Nan arrived at his office, he should have just gone to work, she didn't knock on the door, she didn't shout the report, she pushed the door open and rushed in, he was probably startled when he saw her tear-stained face, and quickly got up from the office chair and greeted her, she didn't think anything at the time, ran over and hugged him, shouted "political commissar" and then buried her head in his shoulder and cried.
"Xiaomu, don't cry, speak slowly." He spread his hands, not knowing whether to hold her or push her away.
She hugged him and cried for a long time, and her mood calmed down a lot, and then she also felt that it was very inappropriate to hold him, and her face was burning again, so she quickly let go of him.
He pulled a few pieces of paper from the paper drawer on his desk and gave it to her, as he said, "Wipe your face." β
She took the tissue and wiped it from her tears.
He smiled and asked her, "What happened?" Can I help? β
Of course he needs to solve it, she thought to herself, and was about to speak, when she heard someone shouting a report, and at the same time two more people ran into the door.
Mu Nan turned around and saw that it was Wang Yan and Deputy Political Commissar Shao.
Deputy Political Commissar Shao is like a child who has made a mistake at the moment, standing at a loss for where to stand.
As soon as Wang Yan rushed over, she hugged Mu Nan's arm, kept shaking it, and said to me in a pleading tone: "Mu Nan - you didn't say anything, did you?" β
yes, you can't talk nonsense. Although the young woman was very hateful, she told what she saw before she figured things out, which was likely to hurt Wang Yan.
Political Commissar Jian spoke, "Deputy Political Commissar Shao, what happened, you tell me." "He's always been kind, and he's a bit stern at the moment.
"I, Iβ" Deputy Political Commissar Shao stammered.
"It's nothing, it's just that I don't want to form a team with Deputy Political Commissar Shao to compete, if he participates, I won't participate, and if I want to participate, I ask him not to participate." Mu Nan reacted quickly enough to immediately interrupt Deputy Political Commissar Shao.
"Yes, I don't." Deputy Political Commissar Shao immediately chimed in.
"Why don't you participate?" Commissar Jian asked.
"Because I'm too busy to spare timeβ" Obviously, this reason was very untenable for a man who was so idle, and it is estimated that he also realized it, and immediately changed his words: "Because my legal knowledge is too poor, I am not suitable for participation." β
Political Commissar Jian obviously didn't believe this lame reason, so he turned his face and asked Mu Nan: "Why?" He spoke to her in a much softer tone, and with a smile on his face.
What kind of reason do you have to find? Mu Nan's brain turned fast, and he could only say while making up: "I don't want to team up with Deputy Political Commissar Shao, I can't stand the fox smell on his body." β
Everyone knew that he had fox odor on him, but no one would bring it up in front of him. So Mu Nan brought it up in front of so many people now, Political Commissar Jian was very surprised, and it was estimated that he was afraid that Deputy Political Committee Shao would get angry, so he quickly glanced at him.
But it was very strange that Deputy Political Commissar Shao not only did not get angry, but also sighed as relieved, and echoed Mu Nan's words: "This fox stinky little Mu can't stand it, and it will affect her normal performance, so I still won't participate." β
Wang Yan also heard it, Mu Nan didn't say the matter, so he was also relieved, no longer shook Mu Nan's arm, but pulled it hard, and glanced at Mu Nan.
Mu Nan understood it, which meant to tell her to go first, Wang Yan had something to say to her, and Mu Nan said to Political Commissar Jian: "Anyway, that's the way it is, I'll go first." β
"Which one?" Commissar Jian asked.
Mu Nan pointed to Deputy Political Commissar Shao and said, "I won't go if he goes, and he won't go if I go." After speaking, he walked out with Wang Yan.
"I don't think you think of Commissar Jian as a political commissar at all." Wang Yan leaned her face on my shoulder as she walked.
"What's that?" As soon as Mu Nan finished speaking, he felt fooled and fell into her pit.
"Be a man." As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, she let go of Mu Nan's arm and ran forward.
"You damn girl, I haven't settled accounts with you yet!" Mu Nan chased after him as he spoke. The young man is good, he was just crying, and in an instant he started to play again.
Mu Nan caught up with Wang Yan in a few steps, stuck his hands around her neck, and scolded: "Prodigal hoof, hurry up and explain!" β
"Ahem, ahem-" Wang Yan coughed deliberately, and at the same time slammed Mu Nan's hand hard, "I was just about to explain to you, let's go, let's go to the big playground." β
The large playground is a nice place, very open, where the fighters often talk about their little secrets and are not afraid of eavesdropping.