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- Jinzhou City Special Police Brigade
Yang Luo looked at the captain of the SWAT team, Zhuang Yang, who was thirty-four or five years old, 1.8 meters tall, with a square face, somewhat dark skin, and the muscles hidden under the police uniform were full of explosive power.
"Ever been a soldier?"
Zhuang Yang saluted Yang Luo and Lu Qiang, "Yes!"
Yang Luo nodded: "Hello, my name is Yang Luo."
Zhuang Yang stretched out his hand to shake Yang Luo and Lu Qiang, and said with a smile: "Bureau Lu! Director Yang! You are welcome to guide the work."
Lu Qiang waved his hand: "Don't come here with these vain people. You have already received the order from Comrade Yang Luo to be in charge of the special police team."
Zhuang Yang said: "I've known it for a long time, but we have been waiting for Director Yang to guide the work."
Yang Luo chuckled: "Bureau Lu said, don't come here for these things. You kid really committed the crime against the wind."
Zhuang Yang didn't expect Yang Luo to be so easy-going and actually joked with him, and he became more courageous, "Bureau Yang, you are the leader and you have everything to do. How could you come to us if you are so busy? Of course you are here." It¡¯s for inspection work.¡±
Yang Luo said: "I really have a lot to do today, and I don't have much to say. We will have plenty of time to talk in the future. You select 22 players with excellent physical fitness and report to the bureau tomorrow morning."
Zhuang Yang's eyes lit up, "Bureau Yang! Is there a mission?"
Yang Luo turned around and walked out, "You will know when the time comes."
After getting in the car, Lu Qiang asked: "Are you going to the anti-crime brigade or the riot control brigade now?"
Yang Luo pondered for a moment, "I won't go. Cailiang has been in charge of crackdowns and explosion prevention for such a long time. It's impossible for him to have no confidants. Now I don't have time to find them out, so I'd better let them sit on the bench and wait for a month. "
Lu Qiang parked the car in front of a small restaurant, "Aren't you afraid of those talented little girls?"
Yang Luo pursed his lips, "I was really worried before I saw them, but I can see that this worry disappeared after I saw them."
"Why?" Lu Qiang asked.
"Think about it, girls, and they are all highly educated, why do they volunteer to join the Women's Anti-Riot Brigade?"
Lu Qiang shook his head, and Yang Luo said with a smile: "It is the nature of girls to love beauty and vanity, but they crawl around in the dusty training ground every day for a belief, a belief called justice. Do you think a group of girls with a strong sense of justice and no love for vanity will be bribed by Cai Liang? "
Lu Qiang opened the door and got out of the car, "I feel more and more terrible about you kid."
Yang Luo laughed loudly: "I'm talking about Director Lu, I'm just analyzing what's so scary about this." The two people walked into the small restaurant as they talked.
Since it was working hours, Lu Qiang didn't drink. Yang Luo didn't care about that, but drinking alone was pointless, so he simply ate some food and drove back to the city bureau.
Yang Luo had just walked into the office when the phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was made of white silk.
"What! Your station made a decision to deal with you so quickly?"
Bai Juan¡¯s voice was a little hoarse, ¡°Pang Yu and I were fired.¡±
"Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "The paper mill said it would sue you. Is there any news?"
"Not yet!"
"Well! You and Pang Yu come to me at the city bureau and bring you the video and the manuscript of your interview on the pollution from the paper mill." After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Bai Juan to speak.
More than twenty minutes later, Bai Juan and Pang Yu knocked on the door and walked in. "Brother Yang!" Pang Yu walked in and called. Bai Juan's eyes were red, obviously she was crying again.
Yang Luo sighed, stood up and said, "Let's go!"
"Where to go?" Bai Juan asked.
"A place that can make you proud." Yang Luo's words made them a little confused. However, seeing that Yang Luo was unwilling to say more, they did not dare to ask again, and just followed Yang Luo dullly.
Yang Luo came to Lu Qiang's office, "I'm going out to do some errands and I'll be back tomorrow morning."
Lu Qiang glanced at Yang Luo: "Why are you so disciplined today? You actually came to ask me for leave." Yang Luo pouted, turned around and walked out.
Yang Luo drove straight to the Beijing-Shenyang Expressway and arrived in Beijing at around three o'clock in the afternoon. More than an hour later, Yang Luo parked his car in the parking lot of the Library Building.
"Get out of the car!" Yang Luo opened the door and said.
Bai Juan and Pang Yu remained silent all the way. When they got off the car and looked up at the library building, they murmured in their hearts: "What are you doing here?"
Just when they were in a daze, Yang Luo had already walked far away, and the two of them hurriedly chased after him.
Less than a hundred meters away, Yang Luo stood in front of several ground-floor office buildings. When Bai Juan and Pang Yu came closer, they saw clearly that these buildings were built east and west, and there was an elegant courtyard in the north. There is a pomegranate tree at the entrance of the courtyard, already covered with green fruits, and there are flowers and plants in the courtyard. A cement road stretched under their feet to the courtyard house dozens of meters away, with pines and cypresses and evergreens on both sides of the road.
Yang Luo led them along the cement road towards the courtyard. When Bai Juan and Pang Yu saw the plaques hanging on both sides of the courtyard door, their hearts beat rapidly.
On the left is "Central Committee of the Communist Party of China." On the right is "Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China."
Seeing that Yang Luo was about to go inside, Bai Juan stopped him, "Brother Yang, what are you doing here?"
Yang Luo snorted coldly: "You have been kicked out by the provincial TV station. I will let you go to CCTV and slap them in the face to vent your anger."
Bai Juan suddenly covered her mouth and looked at Yang Luo in disbelief, while Pang Yu also looked at him blankly, and then looked at the courtyard in front of her.
"What are you looking at? Let's go." Before he could take two steps, he was stopped by the guard. "Comrade! Please show your ID."
Yang Luo said: "My name is Yang Luo. I have made an appointment with your minister. You can call and ask."
The guard glanced at Yang Luo suspiciously, walked back and made a phone call. After a while, he came back and said politely: "Mr. Yang, the minister is in the middle room, in the innermost office on the right."
Yang Luo came to the office of the Minister of the Central Propaganda Department and walked in without even knocking on the door. Song Shengjie, head of the Central Propaganda Department, who is in his fifties and has some gray hair, is sitting there looking at documents. He raised his head when he heard the knock on the door and smiled when he saw Yang Luo.
"Except for the phone call you gave me some time ago, you haven't been here for a long time. It's been a lot quieter here."
Yang Luo walked over and sat on his desk. He frowned when he saw a pack of cigarettes on it, picked up the cigarette and put it into his pocket.
"Uncle Song! Your trachea is not good, why are you still smoking?"
Song Shengjie said: "I'm so old and I don't drink. Why don't you let me smoke some cigarettes?"
Yang Luo shook his head helplessly: "Does Xiaodong come back to see you often?"
Song Shengjie sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "I come back twice a year to see my mother, and she doesn't say a word to me. After all these years, she still refuses to forgive me."
Yang Luo said: "Give me his phone number. We haven't contacted each other for a long time."
Song Shengjie took out a business card from the drawer. Yang Luo took it over and looked at it: "Song Jundong, chairman of Meiqi Cosmetics Co., Ltd., it seems that this guy is doing well there." After that, he walked out.
Bai Juan and Pang Yu stood there nervously. Song Shengjie looked at them and smiled: "Sit down! Don't stand there." Then he called his secretary to make two cups of tea.
Yang Luo took the phone and called Song Jundong. It didn¡¯t take long for him to get through.
"Hello! I am Song Jundong."
"Dongzi! Long time no see."
There was silence in the receiver, and after a while a hesitant voice came: "Are you"
"It seems that you are living a very comfortable life now. Is your skin itchy again?"
"Boss! Where are you now?" Song Jundong's voice sounded very excited.
"I'm here with you, I just talked about you" Yang Luo sighed, "Dongzi! There are no perfect parents in the world. It's been so many years. Let him go. . Besides, aren't you already with Le Rong? Why don't you look away? Uncle Song is old, and you really want him to go into the coffin with regrets."
There was silence in the receiver, and Yang Luo continued: "Come back in the next two days and bring Le Rong back."
There was still no sound in the receiver, Yang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Did you hear what I said?"
"I heard it. Let's make arrangements tomorrow and go back the day after tomorrow." As soon as Yang Luo finished speaking, Song Jundong replied hurriedly.
Yang Luo chuckled: "That's right, come back and have a good chat with the old man. No matter what, he is still your father."
"Boss! When did you come back?"
"It's been a long time. I'm at the Jinzhou Public Security Bureau. Come to my place when you get back."
"Okay! I will definitely go."
Yang Luo was not talking, hung up the phone and walked back.
Song Shengjie looked at Yang Luo with eager eyes. Yang Luo nodded: "He said he would come back the day after tomorrow, and he also brought Le Rong back."
Song Shengjie had an imperceptible smile on his face, and Yang Luo said: "Dongzi is your son, don't you know his temper? He is a master who knows his way to the end. You didn't know it back then. You should be opposed to him being with Le Rong. Besides, you shouldn¡¯t have that bullshit idea of ??being a good match.¡±
Song Shengjie said: "When did I say that we should be well-matched? I objected because they were still in school at that time." Speaking of this, Song Shengjie seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Yang Luo without blinking, looking at this boy. My heart went crazy, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"When I found out he was in love, I criticized him. His reaction was not violent at the time. But the next day he came back and quarreled with me, and then said he wanted to leave the house. I kicked him out when I was angry. It wasn't until a week later that he called his mother and said that he was still in school in Fujian at that time and was usually very afraid of me. How could he suddenly have the courage to quarrel with me and just leave? Now I finally understand. Yeah, it must be your kid, support him from behind."
Yang Luo smacked his lips, rubbed his nose and wisely changed the subject, "UmUncle Song, I'm here to ask for your help with something."
Song Shengjie had nothing to do with Yang Luo, "Tell me! What's the matter!"
Yang Luo pointed at Bai Juan and Pang Yu and said: "Her name is Bai Juan and she is a reporter from Liaoning TV. His name is Pang Yu and he is a cameraman. He was tricked by some unscrupulous businessmen because he was covering pollution problems in a paper mill. The TV station also kicked them out. You put the two of them into the CCTV news department, and the pollution in the paper mill and the two of them were framed were also reported. "
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