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Chapter Three Hundred and Four

"But why do I always feel that you are so polite to me and lack the intimacy and enthusiasm?"

"Really? I don't think so?" Lan Feiyang concealed, "Maybe we boys are more rough-edged and not as delicate as you girls."

"You, you haven't even kissed me properly, and you still say it's not true." Song Jiajia suddenly blushed and whispered.

"..." She must mean that she has never stuck out her tongue and kissed her? But...hey, I'll try my best next time.

"Oh, have you seen your cousin Yang Lan in the past two days?" Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Song Jiajia quickly changed the subject.

"No, what's wrong?"

"Do you know about the tragic murder that happened on Friday afternoon?" Lan Feiyang nodded: "I heard people talking about it during dinner."

"Isn't that Yang Lan, the man who kicked the murderous maniac off the stairs, your cousin?"

Lan Feiyang shook his head helplessly: "It's really not." That was himself. The substitute Tingfeng didn't have this skill!

"What?!" Song Jiajia's big eyes stared like eggs.

Lan Feiyang explained in advance: "I called my cousin and asked him. He was in a meeting in the company at the time. There were many people in the company who could testify for him."

"Besides, we can't take credit just because we look alike? That kick not only made a big hole in the door, but also broke the cement guardrail. How powerful was it? Ordinary people can't pretend to do it? Hey, that murderer

Is the madman dead?"

Song Jiajia, who was already stunned, could only shake her head: "Okay, it seems that she is not in the hospital for rescue yet."

But I was trembling in my heart: Well, what the hell... if someone marries that person in the future and he is unhappy, will he slap him to death with a slap?

"Why should we save him? This guy who is angry with both humans and gods should be killed!" Lan Feiyang pretended to be angry and pursed his lips.

"Yes, netizens think so too." After hearing this, Song Jiajia returned to her normal state of mind: That person might not be Feiyang's cousin, otherwise I would be really unhappy if he introduced Liu Yan to him with such perverted power.

Practical.

"Oh? What do they say on the Internet?" Lan Feiyang asked unconsciously.

"Now the JN Internet is full of posts and comments about this, saying that this kind of scum and beast should be killed on the spot. Be kind to this kind of garbage. If someone else imitates it again, then should middle school students still go to school? Parents

How can we safely send our children to kindergarten or primary school? People who are still struggling today are in a state of panic."

The discussion and condemnation among Bohai citizens is still booming. It was revealed in the national news that another gangster from a certain city in another province ran to the gate of a primary school that had not yet opened in the morning and started killing the students waiting at the gate.

, hacked to death a nine-year-old boy and injured several students.

Thanks to a few brave citizens who used brooms, sticks and other tools to stop them, other primary school students who fled in shock were able to survive...

At this time, the denunciations, anger and scolding on the Internet have soared by tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

What is going on in this world? Why do criminals crazily target a group of innocent toddlers or children who have no power to fight back?

Do you think that only in this way can you poke people's pain points and attract enough attention from society?

Lan Feiyang doesn't quite understand this either.

However, the Provincial Public Security Department has issued a notice to primary and secondary schools across the province, allowing parents to transport their children to and from school; capable schools can use school buses to transport students to prevent students from being in danger on the way to and from school.

This has aroused the condemnation and questioning of many netizens: Your public security agency cannot maintain social order, but it distributes these responsibilities equally to every parent? Then why do taxpayers pay to support you?

Do the public security organs only care about ordinary people? But they are helpless against criminals and only shirk responsibility?...

Although people online are outraged, in reality no parent dares to joke about the safety of their children, and basically all parents take their children to and from school.

As a result, traffic jams on major road sections are virtually caused or increased. Therefore, both those who go to work and those who go to school have to get up earlier and go home later.

As a result, in addition to the rumbling noise in the streets and alleys, there was also a huge wave of sadness.

The school bus program is also starting to be included in the agenda…

"The Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government held a meeting this morning to discuss and decide to allocate a special fund to the Department of Education to allocate primary and secondary schools in various places to purchase school buses to transport students to reduce the burden on students' parents and alleviate traffic congestion..."

After hearing this news, the citizens finally sighed: The government has done practical things for people again!

But Wu Yingna disagreed. She hoped that something would happen again so that the hero Yang Lan would appear again.

She and her best friends had been asking about it for so many days, but Yang Lan seemed to have disappeared without a trace. They went to the SWAT team to inquire, but they said that there was no such person as Yang Lan in their SWAT team!

Could it be a special police officer from another province? Wu Yingna was confused.

He took action twice in Bohai and once on the train from Bohai to Beijing. He also assisted the criminal police from the Criminal Investigation Division 2 of the Beijing Public Security Bureau in solving a major case of the special country kidnapping a famous scientist. So where could he be?

What about? Hey...

Wu Yingna felt like she was looking for a needle in a haystack, and her worries would probably be in vain.

When she went home on the weekend, she passed by her parents' room when she went to the bathroom. Her parents' door was ajar, as if they were talking about something.

She happened to hear the word "Yang Lan" when she was passing by. She was startled and immediately leaned against the wall and pricked up her ears.

"Do you really not need to take care of your distant nephew Yang Lan?" Xu Jingjing asked.

"We don't need to worry about Yang Lan's affairs. Manman said she has everything covered." Wu Bingzhen said in a calm voice.

"Oh." Xu Jingjing nodded, "How come I haven't seen any relatives like this before?"

"Hey, we haven't been in contact with each other for more than ten years." Wu Bingzhen frowned and sighed, "I used to move around a lot when grandpa was here. But when grandpa left, except for sending some money and gifts during the holidays, no one from us went. Uncle grandpa

My daughter-in-law abused my uncle and grandfather, deprived her of food and clothing, and lived in a leaky cattle pen, where she was tortured to death."

"When my grandma and my aunt went to attend the funeral, they heard the well-wishers in the village talking about this matter, and they were very angry. My aunt flipped the table on the spot and stopped interacting with them from then on. This happened just a month or two before our wedding, because

I thought it was a family scandal, so I didn’t let you know."

"Oh." Xu Jingjing nodded with sudden realization, "Let me tell you, how come Yang Lan never came to our house once during her four years of college at Bohai? And she didn't come to you or her aunt to help find a job after she graduated.

But he was tricked into going to Zhuhai to engage in pyramid schemes."


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