Dead ?people?

The weather was extremely hot, and after a whole afternoon of torrential rain, he still refused to show up, and in the distant sky, there was a faint lightning and thunder that pierced the night sky.

A person sitting on the roof of the 23rd floor sat in front of him, and in his heart, he was even more depressed than the weather.

Xiaofang has been working for almost three years, and has always won the trust of leaders and comrades at all levels, and the future can be described as bright. However, this afternoon, a phone call from Wang Zhihao, a childhood playmate and close friend who now works for the provincial procuratorate, overturned this qiē.

Wang Zhihao's phone was specially called from a public telephone. At that time, it was close to the end of work, and I almost didn't pick up this crucial strange call in front of the direction.

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"Forward, at the end of the year before last, did you receive a black box at the airport?" asked Wang Zhihao on the phone.

Xiang Qian scratched his head slightly, and recalled carefully: "No, the year before last...... Well, that year, I shouldn't have been out for a whole year, why am I going to the airport?"

"I'm dying, you kid still put it on me!Boss Mei, black lockbox, do you have an impression?" Wang Zhihao asked hurriedly.

Yes, after mentioning this, the thought flashed in front of the direction, there is really such a thing!

I remember that time, it was the director who dragged himself to the airport quietly, originally to secretly pick up Director Fan, who had just returned from abroad, but I never thought that when I arrived at the airport, I found that a small group of people in the bureau with the same purpose had actually been waiting at the exit of the VIP channel for a long time.

It seems that everyone is related!

What I didn't expect was that Director Fan's luggage was surprisingly large, and the suitcases of the several cars he went with were all full, and even some seats were full of luggage. Helplessly, I had to take the initiative to give up my seat to the luggage before the direction, let the team go first, and take a taxi back later.

At this moment, Xiangqian received a call from Boss Mei and Mr. Mei, who came to greet Director Fan. Mr. Mei told him that when he was loading the car just now, one of Director Fan's black boxes was dropped, and he was about to fly to Guangzhou, so he had to ask him to hand it over to Fan Bureau.

Mei is always the big boss, and his company has done the renovation for the bureau. At that time, as one of the members of the bureau's government procurement office, he quickly got acquainted with him, and before the Spring Festival, he also accepted a red envelope of 5,000 yuan from Mr. Mei.

Could it be that what Zhi Hao was talking about was the box? In an instant, Xiang Qian almost affirmed it in his heart.

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After getting an affirmative answer from the direction, Wang Zhihao sighed and said, "Forward, you have to make a choice." Either you hurry up and turn yourself in, or you kid take the 2 million yuan and run away. Tomorrow...... Well, I don't think it will be more than a week at the latest, and they will come to you, and then you will be dead. ”

What is it with what? I am anxious before the direction, why should I let myself turn myself in and run away? What is 2 million yuan? What is my business?

After listening to the complaints in front of the direction, Wang Zhihao sighed again and said slowly: "Don't admit it, you kid, just now, we just finished watching the video that Boss Mei handed us over. You know? He specially asked the airport staff to record it through the security system at that time, and they came prepared. In that video, it was clearly shown that at that time, you, Xiang Qian, did indeed take a black box from him. ”

"According to Boss Mei's confession, there was 2 million yuan in cash in the box, which was originally going to be handed over to you Director Fan in person, but there were too many people who went that day, and after discussing with Director Fan on the phone, he decided to let you hand it over. ”

"Hey, you know? Go forward, I'll call you, it's a strict violation of discipline, and even a crime...... Hey, forget it, let's get down to business. Now, you don't admit to having received that suitcase from you. That's 2 million! Go ahead, you have to be prepared. ”

After that, Wang Zhihao said something, and his brain was already blank before the direction.

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Xiang Qian suddenly drank another can of beer in his hand, squeezed it with his hand, pinched the can, and threw it far away.

Looking at the cans that disappeared into the twilight and quietly fell downstairs, Xiang Qian thought to himself, should he also jump from the 23rd floor like it?

The probe looked down, it was swarthy, and his heart couldn't help but twitch wildly.

Hey, this Director Fan, you have already gone in yourself, why bother to find yourself and pull yourself on as a backstop?

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Director Fan entered because he accepted a bribe from Mr. Mei in a contract signed with Mr. Mei's company for the purchase of a new office building, and was denounced.

And this Mr. Mei has given a total of more than 10,000 yuan in red envelopes and gifts to the front before and after. This time, even Mr. Mei went in, will he also give himself ......

I didn't dare to think backwards, and I pulled my mind back to the crux of the moment.

At that time, he must have handed over the suitcase to Fan Ju, but who else could prove this except Fan Ju and his wife? Now, he refuses to admit it, and it is estimated that his wife is enough to choke!

Reputation, Future, Family, Parents, Future......

Suddenly, in front of the direction, there were mixed tastes.

Definitely not going to run? Besides, this run is not the yellow mud in the crotch of the pants, it is not but!

Turn yourself in? Take the initiative to make it clear. Besides, I did get more than 10,000 yuan from Mr. Mei, which was enough to file a case, and it is estimated that I will not be able to get out after entering.

Dead?Dead......

Xiang Qian looked downstairs again, and his heart felt weak for a while.

When he was small, he was not bold, he went to the playground, never dared to ride a roller coaster, let alone jump off a building, it is estimated that before he fell to the ground, he had to scare himself to death halfway!

Hey, Xia Lu is really accurate! Bananas are spicy! This ** has said more than once that the reason why she won't consider marrying herself is because she won't live to be 25 years old.

Speaking of which, Xia Lu is also godly enough. Before, Xia Lu had said that one of her distant uncles would not live for another year, but as a result, the old man was gone; Later, Xiang Qian heard her say that a female classmate in her junior high school class would definitely not live for another three years, and as a result, in the third year, the female classmate was in a car accident and hung up. And one more time......

Such an accurate prediction is indeed more infiltrating than watching ghost movies!

At first, Xiang Qian only had an attitude of listening to what she said. However, it turned out that again and again, without exception, she was said one by one, and she couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart.

Now, it's your turn! Could it be that you really won't live to be 25 years old?

For this reason, there have been several times, in the ** room, he pretended to hold her rather beautiful face easily, and tried to pretend to be casual and asked Xia Lu. Each time, she just smiled slightly, and then turned over, just letting the smooth back face him, and said calmly: "Don't think about it, it's fun, there's nothing to do." ”

However, the more she said this, the more bottomless and empty her heart became.

25 years old, that's this year. Xiangqian's heart was pinched hard.

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Not far away, there was another flash of lightning, and the rooftop instantly brightened as day.

In front of the direction is an ordinary cadre of the Finance Department of the Kangnan Provincial State Taxation Bureau, and he is also the secretary of the Youth League Branch of the Provincial Bureau. Normally, he often organizes a small number of members of the bureau to go to the rooftop to engage in group activities, so he has a key that can open the iron door to the rooftop at any time.

Tonight, he was depressed, and he had no appetite for dinner, so he came here alone again, accompanied by only a whole canned beer.

After drinking another can, he stood up in front of him, his body slightly fluttering.

I am the only seedling in the family, and my parents are still alive, waiting for me to hold their grandchildren! I can't die, absolutely not!

Tomorrow, perhaps, as Wang Zhihao said, someone from the provincial procuratorate will really come to arrest people. When the time comes, the job will be gone, the reputation will be gone, and everything will be gone!

Alive, what does it smell like?

Xiang Qian was extremely anxious, pacing back and forth on the rooftop, and by a flash of lightning, he saw a pile of watermelon peels on the rooftop, which he had secretly eaten alone in the morning.

What a pleasant mood at the time, and now how depressed and irritable!

it!, he raised his foot and kicked a piece of melon skin into the night sky, and his mood was a little lighter. Raised his foot again, another piece, and when he raised his foot again, a lightning bolt accompanied by a roaring thunder suddenly sounded, and a big explosion thunder made Xiang Qian slightly stunned.

At this moment, the foot lost its head, so it was so immortal, he just stepped on this piece of melon skin, and then, the center of gravity in front of the direction was unstable, the body was out of control, and he fell straight backwards.

Xiang Qian felt a twitch in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, but it was empty, and there was nothing to grasp on the edge of the rooftop. Its entire body arced in an eerie arc and fell impartially out of the rooftop......

"Ahh

The weightlessness of the rapid fall suddenly made the direction completely desperate, I! I ...... He's dead!

Immediately, Xia Lu's strange smile flashed in his mind again.

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Itchy, itchy.

Begin to scratch the itchy area, hands, arms, legs, face......

Scratching and scratching, I opened my eyes in front of the direction, the night sky was clear, the moon was in the sky, and the moon stars were scarce.

Where am I, Heaven, Hell?

Am I dead?

Direction, turned his head and looked left and right. No, isn't this still in the compound of the Provincial Internal Taxation Bureau? Isn't it the same building that stands in front of me every day just to earn a meager salary?

Where am I? I asked myself again, moving my body as hard as I could, ready to sit up.

"Ouch, ouch......" There was a painful ** sound from under the body.

After a pause, he sat up and turned his head to look, I was! It turned out that there was still a person under me! By the bright moonlight, Xiangqian found that this "unfortunate brother" was actually a middle-aged man, lying on his back in the flower bed, and he happened to be lying on his body just now.

No wonder it feels warm and comfortable in the back.

It can't be such a coincidence, right? After I fell, I just hit him? Xiang Qian couldn't help but look up at the roof of the building.

"Uncle, uncle, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" asked with concern as he retracted his upward gaze and squatted down again.

Immediately, he realized that he was not talking nonsense, he was smashed by a large living person falling from the 23rd floor, as long as you have a little prenatal IQ, you think about it yourself, how can you not go to the hospital!

As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and prepared to dial 120.

"Don't, don't...... I don't have to go to the hospital. The man said with a vigorous wave of his hand.

Seeing that he could still speak, move, and even wave his hand, Xiang Qian's heart was a little more stable.

He sat up, and when he looked forward, he found that there seemed to be some broken glass slag on the man's chest. However, I didn't break any glass on this trip!

The man looked at the slag of broken glass that had been swept away from his chest by the direction, but he looked like he wanted to cry without tears.

"Hurry up, hurry up, get out of here. The man tried to stand up on his own, but he was in pain.

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In the end, under the man's resolute insistence, Xiangqian finally gave up the plan to send him to the hospital, and couldn't ask his address, Xiangqian decided, hey, he had to help him to his own home for the time being.

helped the man out of the compound all the way to the side of the road and waited for a rental.

The man took out a pill from his bosom, chewed it and swallowed it, and let out a long sigh of relief. But from time to time he looked back, looking unpossessed, frightened, and in a hurry, and in one of his hands, he was still holding a suitcase tightly.

It's a suitcase again!The heart in front of the direction was once again pinched by a big invisible hand.

The taxi finally came, and he carefully opened the rear door in front of the direction, slowly helped the man in, followed himself, and then gently sat up, closing the door.

"Where are you going?" the driver's eldest brother turned his head to look in the direction with a puzzled and wary expression.

Clearly stated his address, and the car started.

In fact, the place where the direction of the front lived was not far from here, in a small alley six or seven hundred meters ahead.

When he got out of the car, he carefully helped the man down again, carefully supported him with one shoulder, and then took out a twenty-dollar bill and handed it to the driver and said, "Thank you, don't look for it." ”

The taxi started with a bang, and while it was moving, the driver whispered in his heart: "It's really a hell of a life tonight, and I have encountered such a neurotic who can pretend to be forced! Obviously, when I am sitting in the car alone, I still want to put on a picture of helping others! Fortunately, Lao Tzu does not believe in evil, hum! If you really want to meet a cowardly, you must not be scared to death!"