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Text Chapter 471: Forced Confession

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    The old man was pulled into the room by Wang Rou. When he saw the video, he was stunned, "That bastard Yang Luo?"

    Wang Rou said with a smile: "Grandpa! Why do you have better eyesight than me? It took me a long time to recognize him, but you recognized him at a glance."

    The old man chuckled: "There's nothing strange about this. When I was a kid, I could recognize this bastard who turned to ashes when he hung out in front of me all day long." Speaking of this, the old man's eyes were full of ridicule, "I wonder if you can still recognize him after being abroad for so many years.  Come on, I just can¡¯t figure it out.¡±

    Wang Rou blushed, "Although we haven't seen him for many years, he hasn't changed much."

    The old man looked at Wang Rou and stroked her hair with some distress, and sighed and said: "Why did you go abroad? Can you hide it from your mother, your father, and me? You were still young at that time. You went abroad.  I didn¡¯t stop you from studying abroad. Anyway, it¡¯s good to learn more. But you are really a stupid girl. You gave up Yang Luo for Shiqi.¡±

    Wang Rou's eyes turned red, "Grandpa! I want to see Shi Qi tomorrow."

    "Go!" Then he looked at the computer screen, "I will solve this matter. Shanghai is in a state of turmoil due to Yang Luo, a bastard, and Yunnan can't let anything happen again."

    Wang Rou's face suddenly became expressionless, and her body exuded the majesty of a superior person that can only be possessed after long-term training.

    "Grandpa! Didn't you see it? The overpass is for exclusive use. This is outrageous. What about the terrorist bombings? The criminals have already confessed. How can they take something out of Yang Luo's mouth? It's really a joke."

    The old man said: "The central government is also vigorously rectifying some problems, but it cannot happen overnight. We can only do it slowly. Going too far is not enough."

    "But" Wang Rou wanted to say something else.

    The old man chuckled and interrupted her, "Okay, okay, go to bed so late." After that, he turned around and walked out.

    The expression on Wang Rou¡¯s face remained unchanged, but when she saw the figure in the video, her eyes slowly turned soft.  I made myself a cup of coffee, sat on a chair and continued watching.  His soft eyes gradually became a little blurry, and a small alley appeared in his mind.  A sneaky little boy walked quickly in the alley, followed by two little girls.

    The boy suddenly stopped and said, "Why do you two little girls always follow me?"

    A girl said proudly: "You think we are willing to follow you? You can tell by your sneakiness that you are going to do something bad. We need to keep a close eye on you."

    The boy curled his lips and said, "You are not my wife, so don't follow me."

    Another little girl raised her head and said, "Aunt Yaxin asked us to watch you." The boy turned around helplessly and walked back, and the two little girls followed him like little tails.

    The scenes flashed through his mind like a movie. The boy grew up and became a soldier, and a girl excitedly ran to the station holding the lucky star she had folded all night.

    But when she saw the boy and her best friend hugging each other tightly, tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

    "Pa" the glass bottle containing the lucky stars was smashed to pieces. I don't know how long it took. The girl slowly squatted down and picked up the lucky stars one by one. She didn't feel her fingers being scratched by the broken glass shards.

    "Crack! Pah! Pah!!!!"

    There was a gentle knock on the door, "Rourou hasn't gone to bed yet."

    Wang Rou came back to her senses, shook her head to drive away the thoughts in her mind, but her face was already covered with tears, and she hurriedly wiped them with her hands, "Mom! I'm going to sleep soon, you should also go to bed early.  "

    "Okay! You should go to bed early."

    "I know." Wang Rou agreed, turned off the computer and lay on the bed.  After a while, I turned over and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a glass bottle with lucky stars of various colors in it.  He slowly lifted it up and looked at it dreamily, falling into memories again.

    Hu Zili hurried to the municipal government conference room. As soon as he entered, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, "What's wrong?"

    Mao Gang looked at him and said, "Notify the city bureau immediately. No matter what method you use, you must let them recruit before dawn."

    Hu Zili asked: "What happened?"

    Dong Lin hurriedly found the video. Hu Zili turned pale after looking at it and turned away, "I'll go and watch it myself. I don't believe I can't pry their mouths open."

    Not ten minutes after Chen Zhiwen, the Provincial Party Committee President, put down the phone, all the information on the Internet about the Jinghong overpass bombing disappeared without a trace.  Some words such as "Jinghong, explosion, overpass, special purpose" have been blocked, and netizens can't find it no matter how they search.

    Although he?You post curse words in major forums, but they will be deleted in less than two minutes.  They understand that public opinion is indeed effective at certain times, but it is still very powerless to bring down the real people in power.

    Chen Zhiwen¡¯s wife looked at him and said, ¡°This matter will not end well.¡±

    Chen Zhiwen rubbed his temples, "The criminal has been caught. As long as the case is closed as soon as possible, public opinion will slowly fade away."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang rapidly. Chen Zhiwen picked up the phone and heard an old and powerful voice coming from the receiver.

    "Zhiwen, you guys in Jinghong have done a good job. The overpass is exclusively for use. I, an old guy, have never walked across such an overpass. I will go there in a few days to enjoy this kind of treatment."

    Chen Zhiwen's normally calm face showed a slight change, and he said respectfully: "Mr. Wang, I will definitely handle this matter seriously."

    "What should we do? Shoot those terrorists? Then, investigate and find out the identities of the terrorists."

    Chen Zhiwen said: "There is no report yet."

    "That means the investigation hasn't been completed yet? Then I'll tell you their identities."

    Chen Zhiwen's expression finally changed drastically, and a bad premonition filled his heart.  "Mr. Wang! You" He did not say the next words.

    Mr. Wang said: "The person who organized and planned this bombing is called Yang Luo. He was once the captain of the Blue Sword Special Forces. He is the grandson of Chi Haoyuan, member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau of the Central Committee. I didn't expect that he was actually a terrorist. It is so hateful. Tomorrow  Just send them to the execution ground and kill them."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out of the blue, but Chen Zhiwen's heart sank to the bottom, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, "Mr. Wang, please don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

    "Bang" a loud sound came from the receiver, like a sound of slamming on the table, "What's the use of giving me an explanation? You want to give an explanation to the people."

    "I know what to do, Mr. Wang."

    "You can take care of yourself."

    "Beep beep" A busy tone came from the receiver.

    After Chen Zhiwen put down the phone, he called Zhang Dazhong and told Yang Luo's true identity, "Immediately notify the Jinghong Municipal Government to release the person and apologize. If you don't handle it well, no one can protect them."

    Zhang Dazhong was dumbfounded and dialed a number in a panic.  I kept chanting about Amitabha in my heart, hoping that the gods and Buddhas in the sky would bless me. The criminal suspects had not been interrogated in Jinghong yet, and even if they were interrogated, they would not be able to extract confessions.

    It¡¯s now past 11 o¡¯clock in the evening, and the atmosphere in the city government conference room is very quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel oppressive.  Mao Gang and other city government leaders were all waiting with their eyes open for news from the city bureau, otherwise they would not be able to sleep well.

    "Dingling bell"

    The phone rang, and Mao Gang hurriedly picked up the phone, "How are you doing?"

    Zhang Dazhong's voice came from the receiver, "What do you think? Let those criminal suspects go immediately and apologize."

    Mao Gang was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zhang Dazhong meant, "Secretary-General Zhang, what do you mean?"

    Zhang Dazhong suppressed the anger in his heart and told Yang Luo's identity, "If this matter is not handled well and the things you did are found out, it will not be solved by staying in for two years. You can save your head."  It¡¯s the smoke coming out of your ancestral grave.¡±

    Zhang Dazhong's face turned pale, his eyes stared straight ahead, and the hand holding the phone was trembling.  What was kicked this time was not an iron plate but a bomb. If you were not good, you would be blown to pieces.

    A beeping busy tone came from the receiver. After two or three minutes, Dong Lin felt something was wrong and pushed Mao Gang's shoulder, "MayorMayor"

    Mao Gang shook his body for a few times to regain consciousness, and slowly put down the phone.  His throat rolled, he glanced around and said with difficulty: "This time we are in big trouble."

    Huang Liwei said: "Old Mao! What happened?"

    Mao Gang was suddenly agitated and did not answer him. He picked up the phone and dialed a number. As soon as the call was connected, the other party shouted in a hissing voice: "Hu Zili, stop the interrogation. I will rush over immediately."

    Hu Zili wanted to ask anything else, but Mao Gang had already hung up the phone.  However, he also knew that an accident must have occurred because Mao Gang was in such a hurry, and he hurriedly ordered Zhu Longping to stop the interrogation.

    Yang Luo was pinned down on the table by four police officers, with two books placed on his chest. One police officer struck hard with a small hammer.

    After knocking for more than a dozen times, he stopped. Another police officer held a piece of paper in his hand and said, "Boy! Just press your finger prints. Why suffer this crime?"

    Yang Luo looked at him and grinned, "Use a little more force to make it easier."If he vomits blood, I will press my fingerprints.  "

    "Fuck! You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. Beat me." A police officer shouted.

    Just as the guy raised the hammer, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, "Deputy Director Zhu ordered the interrogation to stop."

    Several people looked at a police officer standing at the door stupidly, "Why did the interrogation stop again?"

    "How do I know? Take him back to the detention room."

    Yang Luo and the others were brought back to the detention room one by one. Dan Enen sat on the ground in the detention room, looked at Xu Hang who was standing opposite the iron door and shouted with a smile: "Hey! How are you? Are you enjoying it?"

    Xu Hang had a bruise on his face, obviously he had been beaten.  Seeing Dan Enen's gloating look, he said helplessly: "I'm just wondering, why don't they take you, a witch, to trial."

    Dan En took the lollipop out of his mouth, stretched out his little tongue and licked it, and then said: "Those policemen seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. Whenever they touched the iron door of the detention room, they went crazy and twitched all over and uttered white words.  foam."

    Zhou Xin said helplessly: "Those policemen will get an electric shock if they touch the iron gate, so they will let us go for the time being."

    ¡°In fact, this incident really made Zhu Longping and Hu Zili feel incredible. When the police came to report to them, they didn¡¯t believe it.  I went there in person, and as soon as Zhu Longping touched the lock with the key, his body trembled, and then his arms were bounced up. His legs were weak and he sat on the ground. It took him a long time to get up.  Hu Zili also wanted to try it, but seeing Zhu Longping's appearance, he still had the courage to touch the iron gate.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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