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Chapter Thirty-Five

Experts are experts. Although many experts now have become experts and professors have become beasts, judging from Zhang Hengu's case, the role of experts cannot be underestimated. Occasionally, there will be beautiful jade in the stones, and there will also be beautiful jade in the garbage dump.

There will be treasures, and there will inevitably be braised pork in the dog food bowl. Hu Ming's persuasion work has paid off.

At this time, Zhang Hengu's legs were a little weak. He was beginning to be convinced by the policeman in front of him. No matter what, if Zhang Mogu came back after he died, then he died too unjustly. Thinking of Dongda Village

Those fellow gangsters, don’t know who Zhang Momo will take advantage of? To put it bluntly, why don’t they care about Zhang Momo’s disappearance? There must be some unexplained relationship here. By the way, the police won’t file a case, maybe it’s

What did the police do?

Thinking of this, Zhang Hengu suddenly felt an urge for revenge. Since it is also death, then dying with the enemy is death. In this way, self-immolation is also death, and death must be worthy of death. At this moment, Zhang Hengu

He has almost made up his mind to find Zhang Momo and smash the police station - his hope will soon be achieved, or it will be achieved soon. Because a group of thoughts that want to smash everything are surging downstairs.

Over the years, people's dissatisfaction with the government was gathered under the auspices of the Zhang Hengu incident, and began to agitate under the instigation of some people. When the police suddenly left, people who had been suppressed for a long time began to vent their anger on the surrounding objects.

It's cars, shops and pedestrians, and soon it will involve all aspects, including police stations, governments, shops, hospitals and all places that can be smashed to vent their anger, will be the targets of their venting!

The negotiation expert has already seen that Zhang Hengu has been persuaded by her. Without the two assistants behind her, Zhang Hengu will obediently follow her downstairs in less than three minutes.

A smile of victory has begun to appear on her face, and she is thinking about what language she should use to face the media who are following her. The first thing she wants to say is, should she thank the government? Or thank the leaders?

Just then, her walkie-talkie rang.

"The leaders have all left, so you should withdraw immediately."

"What?" She thought she heard wrongly, "Repeat it."

"The leader wants you to come down immediately."

The person who conveyed this instruction to Hu Ming was not any leader, but a colleague who had a good relationship with Hu Ming. When most of the police officers began to leave the scene, she found that Hu Ming was still trying to persuade the suicide man. This colleague was completely

Out of good intentions, she told Hu Ming that the police team had withdrawn. But she was just a small soldier and had no idea what the leaders’ intentions were, so when she conveyed the message to Hu Ming, she had already told her to go downstairs.

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"Then, what about the people upstairs?" She did not specify Zhang Hengu, she could only vaguely talk about the people upstairs. She was upstairs, and her two assistants were also upstairs, but everyone knew that she

The "person" referred to is Zhang Hengu. Even if Zhang Hengu is the stupidest and stupidest person, he can still hear it clearly.

"Give up. The leaders don't care anymore. Why are you still standing there? I heard from the leaders that you will fend for yourself. Just leave him alone."

How could this happen? Negotiator Comrade Hu Ming's face turned green with anger. Giving up would mean that the person in front of him would die soon. From Zhang Hengu's point of view, everyone was coaxing him to die. Who would it be?

It was impossible for him to survive anymore. He was all about getting off the donkey, but now he was riding on the back of a tiger. There was no one to help him. How could Zhang Hengu get off the stage?

After standing upstairs for nearly half a day, Zhang Hengu was ready to surrender. As a man, if he can raise his head, he will lower his body. In order to find justice for Zhang Mo, he must live, even if

Like a dog, she wanted to find out those behind the scenes, and then disembowel them all like a pig. But when she heard the expert's words about what to do with the people upstairs, it seemed that the sky suddenly turned dark.

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The government actually gives up on people who self-immolate? The government actually allows them to light fires here? The government actually doesn’t care about people committing suicide anymore?

This evil society! These evil officials! This dark world!

Zhang Hengu remembered that because of Zhang Momo, the police station didn't care, the police station didn't care, the petition bureau didn't care, the county government didn't care, the city government didn't care... Now, the government is no longer afraid of such extreme means as suicide, what else can he do for himself?

Fight for rights?

Forget it, there is nothing left to miss in this society. Since God no longer wants people to live, then why does he need to live? Being a dog, Zhang Hengu has no chance now.

Die!

The negotiator stretched out her hand halfway, trying to stop him but not stopping her. She didn't know why she suddenly gave up her psychological offensive against Zhang Hengu, and why she allowed the man in front of her to become a burning person? Now she can save Zhang Hengu again.

Gu Yiyi, whenever I think about it, I feel worthy of my conscience, but how do the leaders explain it?

Between conscience and leadership, it is better to choose leadership. Hu Ming silently saluted Zhang Hengu, then turned around and walked downstairs.

Zhang Hengu looked longingly into the distance. Although he was separated by a tall government building, looking over there was his hometown of Dongda Village. I wonder what this fire will do to him? I don’t know.

Will a kind person send his ashes back to Dongda Village and bury him next to his parents?

Wherever the loess does not bury people, death is liberation. Zhang Hengu suddenly realized that although there are thousands of ways to die, the ultimate goal is death. Death from old age is death, death from illness is also death, and death from burning is also death.

Death is just a little off in time, so why not choose to die with dignity?

Zhang Hengu raised his lighter and started to light himself up as soon as he closed his eyes.

"No! No! No!"

"Wait a minute!"

Dozens of people drove a dilapidated tractor and rushed over like crazy from a distance. The loud noise scared thousands of people onlookers and made them hide to both sides. Only a dozen farmers with shovels and sticks were seen shouting in unison.

Rushing from side to side.

"Zhang Hengu, if you die, I'm not done with you anymore! Get off here! Those who have been grievances will be redressed, and those who have grievances will be avenged. If you die, you are a weakling!" One person yelled at the top of his lungs.

Although Zhang Hengu couldn't hear clearly from a high place, he could see at a glance that these people were fellow villagers from Dongda Village, and the leader was Zhang Damin, a second-rate man who always bullied him.

"Brother Damin, big brother, I have been bullied." Zhang Hengu finally saw his relatives and burst into tears after saying "brother".

Zhang Damin rushed down and shouted to Zhang Hengu: "Don't die, don't die!"

At this time, several policemen who had not left came over and said: "Where are you from? Who asked you to come? Get out of here!"

"What?" Zhang Damin pointed at his nose and asked the police, "You said you told me to go away? You are standing here waiting to collect the body without saving me, right? You dare to tell me to go away?" Turn around

He said to the gang, "What's going on? Who do you think should get out?"

"Smash these bastards to death!" Three young men jumped out of the car, swung their sticks and shouted at the policeman. The policeman was so frightened that he took two steps back, and then ran away.

At this time, someone among the onlookers suddenly stood up and shouted: "Beat these policemen, make them immoral, and kill every one of them!"

These words are like the epidemic that spread all over the world. It took only one cigarette to spread among those who wanted to cause trouble in Huahai County. The smashing, smashing and looting were about to begin.

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