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Text Chapter 838 Tell you a secret

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    Night came quietly, and police cars patrolled the streets with their lights flashing. The riots that had been going on for a whole day finally calmed down under the suppression of the police and troops.

    In the port of Incheon, South Korea, Kim Lan-sook stood on the bow of a cargo ship and looked at South Korea in the night, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

    There were dozens of women standing behind her, and one woman said softly: "Sister! Don't think about it, we will come back one day."

    Jin Taicun laughed wildly and said, "I will never come back."

    There were three people standing next to Jintai Village, "Yes! We won't come back either."

    At this time, the young man walked out of the cabin: "The ship will leave in half an hour. Take a good look. Maybe you will never have the chance to come back in this life." After speaking, he walked towards the spiral staircase and said, "I wish you a safe journey.  "

    Yang Luo and others had just returned to the community when suddenly a dozen police cars came quickly.

    Yang Luo stopped, squinted his eyes and said something in Ouyang Nancy's ear, and then said to Del: "Del! Take Ouyang Nancy with you. If I don't contact you in two hours, you can pick her up at the police station.  Let's come out." After saying that, he took out the gun and threw it to him. Li Tao and the others also handed the gun to Del.

    Del took a gun and looked behind him, "Understood!" Then he pulled Ouyang Nancy, "Let's go!" The two quickly turned the corner of the building and disappeared into the night.

    In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen police cars arrived, and dozens of police officers got out of the cars, pointing guns at Yang Luo and the others.

    Among them, the young man in plain clothes pointed at Yang Luo: "That's them!"

    Yang Luo looked at the young man. He was actually Jin Zhenxian¡¯s neighbor. He happened to meet him when he came back the night before.  Not knowing what went wrong made the stickman suspicious and called the police.

    ¡°In fact, Yang Luo didn¡¯t know that this young man with a stick was a student of Wuwei Taekwondo Club. He recognized them when he met them when he came back the night before.  He went to the police station to report the matter the next day, but the police had no time to pay attention to such a big deal and sent him back with just a few words.  Unexpectedly, the police found him again tonight and asked him to take him here to arrest someone.

    The policemen quickly surrounded Yang Luo and the others, "Raise your hands."

    Yang Luo chuckled, as if he didn't see the gun pointed at him: "Please tell me, police officers, what happened? Such a huge formation."

    A short, fat policeman said with a cold face: "You are Chinese, right?" This guy actually spoke Chinese, and it was very standard.

    Yang Luo nodded: "Yes!"

    "Take them away!" the pudgy policeman ordered.

    Yang Luo¡¯s face darkened: ¡°Excuse me, what law did we break?¡±

    "I suspect you are related to more than a dozen bombings." The fat policeman waved his hand and said, "Take them away!"

    Four police officers came over and handcuffed Yang Luo and the others.

    Yang Luo shouted loudly: "I protested. People say that you Koreans discriminate against Chinese people. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true."

    A policeman raised the butt of his gun and hit Yang Luo on the shoulder: "Damn it! Chinese pig, shut your mouth."

    "Ah!" Yang Luo screamed and fell to the ground with a thump, shouting in pain: "We are innocent, I want to sue you."

    At this time, Li Tao, Madman and Xu Hang also started shouting: "Why do you beat people? I didn't expect you Korean police to be so inhumane. I want to file a complaint."

    More than a dozen policemen surrounded Li Tao and the others with a roar, and then started punching and kicking them, laughing wildly while beating them.

    "Chinese pigs, sue us haha wait until you come out alive."

    ¡°Bang! Bang! Bang!!!!¡±

    "Ahahhelp!" The screams came one after another, and the windows on the upper floors of the residence were opened one after another. Under the light, a group of police officers were seen beating several people. Hearing the screams made his heart tremble. If this happened to them,  Beat him to death.

    The pudgy policeman smiled ferociously and waved his hand: "Okay! Put them in the car."

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    In the darkness, Del and Nancy Ouyang came out, and they laughed for a while.

    Del asked: "Is everything recorded?"

    Ouyang Nancy shook the camera in her hand: "It's recorded, the sound is still very clear."

    Seoul Police Station Interrogation Room

    The pudgy policeman looked at Yang Luo expressionlessly: "Nationality!"

    Yang Luo leaned weakly on the chair and groaned: "China!"

    "Name!"

    "Yang Hao!"?? is the name on the passport.

    "Tell me! Are you secretly sent by the Chinese government? Where did you get the guns and explosives?"

    "Unjust! Officer, we are just tourists. We are really not terrorists, let alone sent by the Chinese government." Yang Luo said in a weak voice.

    "boom!"

    The pudgy policeman slapped the table hard, "We already have evidence of your crime. Stop making excuses. This will not do you any good."

    Yang Luo lowered his head: "I'm telling the truth. We are really tourists. South Korea has been in chaos these past two days and we haven't come out. It's calm outside tonight and there are soldiers, so we come out to get some fresh air. The day after tomorrow  I¡¯m ready to return home.¡±

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    The pudgy policeman's serious face suddenly changed, revealing a smile. He stood up and walked behind Yang Luo, patted his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "As long as you admit that you are sent by the Chinese government, admit that it is a terrorist attack."  Members, admit that today's riots in South Korea were caused by you bribed the gangsters. We will give you a sum of money to leave. However, you can only leave by yourself, and your accomplices must stay.

    Yang Luo sneered in his heart. He really considered himself an idiot. As long as he admitted it, not to mention the money promised by Bangzi, he couldn't even save his life.  It is estimated that the stickmen who interrogated Li Tao and the others would also say the same thing.

    Yang Luo raised his head and grinned: "Do you know what fuck|your mother means?"

    The pudgy policeman was stunned and shook his head reflexively.

    Yang Luo chuckled and said, "I made love with your mother and gave birth to your son."

    "Asshole!" The short, fat policeman's face turned red with anger. He picked up the baton on the table and hit Yang Luo on the head hard.

    A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Yang Luo's lips. The handcuffs that were originally on his hands opened with a click. He quickly reached out and grabbed the pudgy policeman's wrist. He leaned forward with his whole body and pressed the pudgy policeman on the table.  Go up and press your left elbow firmly on his throat.

    The pudgy policeman saw the smile on Yang Luo's face, and his eyes showed fear.  He didn't know why the handcuffs suddenly opened, but he knew that he was in danger now.  He wanted to open his mouth and shout, but now he didn't even have the right to breathe, how could he shout.

    The pudgy policeman struggled desperately, his chest became more and more tight, as if it was about to explode, his eyes bulged out of his sockets, and his struggling strength became weaker and weaker.

    Yang Luo stuck out his tongue and licked his interfering lips, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else? I killed the Korean Coast Guard, and I was the one who hung her on the roof.  I kidnapped the chairman of the five consortiums of Samsung and Hyundai, and I was responsible for the bombings of the Convention and Exhibition Center, Walkerhill Casino, and those foreign-funded enterprises. I also killed your director Bae Anjun, including the hostages.  By the way, I was also the one who planned the withdrawal of Chinese students from school, the divestment of Chinese businessmen, and this riot. This secret is quite shocking."

    The pudgy policeman¡¯s eyes became rounder and rounder, his entire face turned blue, and he struggled desperately again.

    Yang Luo slowly lay next to his ear, "One more thing, I am the one who attacked the Korean won and hit the Korean economy and triggered this financial crisis Haha" Yang Luo's laughter was a little hoarse, which sounded in the ears of the pudgy policeman.  It was like coming from the Nine Nether Hells, and now Yang Luo was a devil in his eyes.

    Yang Luo suddenly raised the arm that was pressing on his throat. The short and fat policeman gasped violently. Before he could breathe enough, the arm pressed on his throat again.

    "Baby! You didn't expect that the person captured this time is really the person you tried every possible means to arrest. Now you can die knowingly."

    The pudgy policemen slowly fell into darkness. The superiors asked them to arrest a few Chinese people and ordered them to admit that they were terrorists and sent by the Chinese government. Then they could use them to put pressure on China.  This transfers the dissatisfaction of the domestic people.  Unexpectedly, the person captured turned out to be a terrorist.

    This was the pudgy policeman¡¯s last thought, followed by a slight tremor in his body, and then his body went limp.

    Yang Luo slowly stood up and looked at his watch: "It's time for Del to come." He picked up the cigarette that had been taken away and put it on the table and lit one. He sat on the chair and crossed his legs and smoked one after another.

    Time passed little by little, Yang Luo threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stood up, "Well! The nigger is coming." After saying that, he took off the police uniform of the short and fat policeman and put it on. After looking at it, he found that he was a little fat, and  It's still a bit short, but it's barely enough to fool anyone, so no one will notice it.  Then he picked up the pudgy policeman's gun, turned to look at the fake passport on the table, smiled, opened the door of the interrogation room and walked out.

    Ruan Zaiji is sitting in the officeHis eyes were bloodshot, and he had been through quite a lot in the past two days.

    "Go and see if those Chinese people have admitted it. If they don't open their mouths, you will be crippled and you have to make them admit it."

    "Yes!" As soon as a policeman came out, he heard a loud bang from downstairs, and the building beneath his feet shook suddenly.

    Ruan Zaiji¡¯s expression changed and he ran out of the office in a panic: ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡±

    At this time, all the office doors were opened, and the police ran out frantically and went straight to the stairs.

    "Director! There seems to be an explosion." A policeman shouted as he passed by Ruan Zaiji.

    Ruan Zaiji frowned. He suddenly felt that this matter was not simple. He hurried back to the office to find the gun. As soon as he turned around, he saw a black muzzle pointing at his head.

    "You should be Deputy Director Ruan Zaiji. Please introduce yourself. My name is Yang Luo."

    Ruan Zaiji clutched the gun tightly, "Who are you?"

    Yang Luo chuckled: "You caught me and you didn't know who I was, and you asked me to admit that I am a terrorist. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life."

    Ruan Zaiji yelled something bad in his heart. Just as he was about to raise the gun, he saw the man opposite shaking the gun in his hand.

    ¡°Don¡¯t make any moves that make me misunderstand, otherwise if my hand trembles, your head will explode with a bang.¡±

    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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