Maybe God has mercy on me, or maybe Ximen Xiaoqing's actions have aroused dissatisfaction from others. Just when I was unable to resist, the majestic voice behind me sounded again: "Mr. Xu, the time is almost up, please delay any longer.
, it will be troublesome if the superiors find out."
"The time is up so soon. I haven't had enough fun yet." Ximen Xiaoqing was a little disappointed: "Hey, forgetting love and forgetting love. Although 10g of drugs is not much, it is enough for you to stay in the bureau for ten or eight years.
Now...if I don’t have you in the world from now on, won’t I feel very lonely?”
Ximen Xiaoqing revealed just now that Su Qin turned out to be Zhao Tianhe's only daughter. Although I don't know why her father's surname is Zhao and her surname is Su, but knowing that Su Qin has this relationship with the mayor, I feel a little more at ease.
. Therefore, the tone became more decisive: "It won't take ten or eight years, we will meet again soon."
I closed my eyes: "I didn't sell drugs, even you can still convict me!"
"Ha, you are really stubborn." Ximen Xiaoqing sneered: "Master Wangqing, we have worked so hard to set up such a game, how could there be any omissions? Hehe, it is not up to you whether you sell drugs or not, but
It's...him."
Ximen Xiaoqing raised his hand and pointed back. Before I could react, a voice full of resentment sounded in my ears: "You bastard, do you remember me?"
I was slightly startled. This man's voice was very familiar to me, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before. It wasn't until the figure moved in front of me that I saw his clothes clearly.
This guy is about 1.78 meters tall, and his length is reasonable. He just has a vulgar look, a typical villain. He is wearing a Stano shirt on his upper body and Jiumu King's trousers on his lower body. When he reached out and grabbed my hair, I knew it clearly.
I saw the needle holes in the blood vessels in his arms.
"Is it you?" I raised my eyebrows suddenly. Damn it, this guy turned out to be Mandala's ex-husband, the bastard I beat up last time!!!
"Damn it, you still remember me!" The bastard pulled out a handful of my hair with force and said, "You beat me half to death last time. I wish I could kill you!"
"Wang Liu, if you dare to touch him again, get out of here and go to a drug rehabilitation center!" The man behind him never showed up and shouted with anger in his voice.
"Understood!" Gouzai looked at me with a sinister smile, and then said firmly: "It's him, he's the one who sold me drugs over and over again!"
"What did you say?" I suddenly understood that in order to convict me, they actually teamed up to commit perjury!!!
"Yu Wang, have you forgotten?" Gouza Sui's eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge: "Our first transaction was half a year ago, at the Jin'an River, you sold me 7g of methamphetamine; the second time was at Gulou
Downstairs of the Pisces Building in the district, you sold me 8.5g of heroin... Later we got to know each other, and we basically traded twice a month, and the total number of transactions in the past six months exceeded 500g!"
The bastard lied without batting an eyelid: "The last transaction was at the entrance of Wanjun Tea House. Because I owed you some money, you refused to sell me ghb3 and beat me up. This is not true.
, I have just been discharged from the hospital!"
"Ha, you remember it so clearly." This guy said it clearly, but I couldn't help laughing and said, "Is your one-sided testimony useful?"
"It works." The majestic male voice behind me sounded again, and then I saw a strong hand handing over a prepared confession: "As long as you press your fingerprint, this confession will take effect."
"boom!"
After hearing this, there was a bang in my head, and it exploded in an instant. It was really a cycle of retribution. In order to clear my name, Su Qin helped me make a false confession.
How long did it take for me to experience the same scene again!
It’s just different from last time. Last time, he was trying to exonerate me. This time, he was trying to convict me!!
"Hey, Master Wangqing, why aren't you arrogant?" Ximen Xiaoqing saw that I almost collapsed on the stool, and said with a smile: "Keep shouting, hehe."
"If you want me to fingerprint you, I need to make two phone calls first." At this point, I really didn't dare to have any reservations anymore: "If you don't agree to my conditions, you will have to chop off my fingers."
Never cooperate!"
"Do you want to contact Mayor Zhao, or is that Zi Qidong Lai that Mr. Xu said? Yu Wang, I hope you won't do so-called resistance again." The majestic male voice behind him slowly explained to me: "If now
If you still don’t know what the situation is, I can tell you a few words. Mayor Zhao went on a business trip to the capital yesterday for a meeting. The city’s work was fully delegated to Zhang Zhenxiong, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. In the words of you people, this Secretary Zhang is
Now you understand the backer behind Mr. Xu? In Fuzhou now, Mr. Xu covers the sky with only one hand!"
Covering the sky with one hand... My mind is already in a mess.
"Well, why are you talking so much to such a loser?" Ximen Xiaoqing was a little unhappy: "Hey, I still want to play with him again, isn't there no chance now?"
Ximen Xiaoqing sighed repeatedly, and my heart was filled with despair. Just when I thought I was going to lose my skin this time, the phone rang loudly behind me, which gave me a chance to breathe.
"Hey, what's going on?" The person behind the phone answered the phone openly without backing us.
"How could this happen?" I couldn't hear clearly what the other party said, but the originally majestic voice of the man behind him was somewhat panicked.
"Where is the person? He's already up?" The man's voice was urgent: "I understand."
As the last sound fell, the person behind him exhaled: "Mr. Xu, things have gotten serious. The governor has sent someone here."
"Governor??" Ximen Xiaoqing exclaimed in disbelief: "Are you mistaken? The governor sent someone to look for this bastard?"
"That's right, the other party asked to see Yu Wang. He will be there in five minutes." The person behind him urged: "It is said that the person coming this time is a stranger. It is too late for you to leave now, otherwise it may cause trouble if you are bumped into."
"Yeah." Ximen Xiaoqing agreed, and then pulled up my hair again: "Okay, Wang Qing, the great god, can actually recruit people from the provincial governor, how big is your background? Hehe, interesting,
It’s getting more and more interesting!”
"Let's wait and see!" As he said that, Ximen Xiaoqing patted my face and turned away.
"Wangzi, you have to hold on." After Ximen Xiaoqing left, Mu Yan showed a smile to me: "Don't be afraid, when you come out from prison, I will make enough money, and we will get married by then.
I’ll give you a baby.”
"You damn bastard, I will definitely kill you this time!" Mandala's ex-husband, the bastard, said this to me before he left.
…
The people in the interrogation room left as quickly as they could. If it weren't for the warm blood at the corners of their mouths, I would have thought I was having a dream.
"Squeak."
Within a few minutes, the door to the interrogation room was opened again, and gentle footsteps were heard from behind.
I sat on the tiger bench unable to move or speak. From the conversation between Ximen Xiaoqing and others just now, I could guess that the person behind me was probably the governor’s subordinate. Not to mention that Ximen Xiaoqing couldn’t figure it out, in fact I understood it myself. , with my identity, how could I possibly alert the governor?
"Haha, you have forgotten your love and have suffered a lot, haven't you?" The visitor walked up to me and asked with a faint smile, perhaps because he saw the blood on my face.
After hearing the slightly aged voice, I was slightly startled, and then quickly raised my head. When I saw the person in front of me clearly, I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master, why are you here?"
God gave me too many surprises today. I really didn’t expect that in the interrogation room of the Anti-Narcotics Division, I would meet the old taxi driver downstairs in Qingcheng!
Perhaps calling him master is disrespectful to him, because as professional players, [Landering Root] is an existence that we have to look up to!
"Why, I can't come here?" Master Luang Zigan reached out and took out a pack of tissues. While wiping the blood for me, he smiled lightly and said, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." My face was swollen and I gritted my teeth.
"Oh, it doesn't hurt physically, but it hurts terribly in my heart." The Prodigal Master chuckled: "Actually, I think it's pretty good. It's not a good thing for young people to have a smooth journey. If you go through more hardships, you will encounter trouble again in the future. The more you see it, the more it will fade away."
"I understand the truth." Facing the prodigal master, I said without any grievance: "But I am innocent."
"Innocent, how are you innocent?" The Prodigal Son seemed to know everything about me and said with a smile: "I saw the video that was uploaded. You were very proactive from the beginning to the end. Did someone force you? "
"Uh..." The prodigal son's eyes were like a torch. Being stared at by him like that, my head dropped involuntarily.
"Everything has a cause and effect. If you sow good causes, you will get good results; if you sow evil causes, you will get bad results." The great prodigal son sighed: "You are greedy for temporary pleasure and do such shameless things. Do you still feel aggrieved?"
"Great God..." Although Luang Zigen's voice was not loud, it pierced my heart like a dagger: "I was indeed wrong about the video, and I am willing to bear all the consequences. But what about the reality?"
My voice was slightly excited: "I didn't sell drugs at all, but under the oppression of the powerful, I am now facing a prison sentence that may last ten years. Shouldn't I feel aggrieved?"
"So what if you are wronged? What can you do now?" The Prodigal Master said in a calm voice: "Since you can't do anything, why don't you try to change your heart?"
"Change your own heart?" I smiled bitterly. The prodigal master said it was really easy. If our roles were reversed and he faced jail, I don't know if he would still have such a leisurely mood.
"Why, do you think what I said is false, false, and empty?" The prodigal god seemed to see through my heart.
"I don't dare." I said in a low voice.
"Heh." The great prodigal son chuckled: "You create your own destiny, and your environment changes with your heart. Everything in the world is an incarnation. If your heart does not change, everything will not change. If your heart does not change, everything will not change."
