Han Jiangxue managed her facial expressions and her breathing smoothly, then put on her sunglasses again and walked out of the bathroom.
But when I returned to my seat, I found that Brother Zhang was actually watching a short video in public.
Mr. Han was a little angry.
This is a fake divorce, not a real divorce!
You are not afraid of being discovered and embarrassed, but I am afraid of losing face!
However, given that the emotions between the two parties were still unstable, Han Jiangxue did not dare to make any big moves. Instead, she sneaked up to Brother Zhang, wanting to scold him and remind him to go home and watch.
But as soon as I got closer, I realized that what Brother Zhang was watching was neither cleaning windows nor driving a train, but an unusually bloody video.
In the video, a felon with his hands and feet shackled and a helmet on his head was rescued.
Hundreds of law enforcement officers were shot dead on the spot, with blood flowing into rivers and their limbs flying everywhere.
The law enforcement convoy was bombarded by artillery fire, and a group of well-trained mercenaries challenged the law and humanity like beasts.
Click.
The felon's shackles were opened and his helmet was taken off.
Revealing a ferocious and cruel face.
The video looks like it was shot live, and the picture is a little shaky.
The Western felon who was successfully rescued stepped out of the torture car and punched a law enforcement officer in the head.
Half of the head was sunk in, which was shocking.
"I'm back."
The felon bared his teeth and roared at the camera with a ferocious face: "I will come to you!"
Click.
The video then flashes to black.
Zhang Ruoyu muttered: "These dancing anchors are so unprofessional these days. They actually use movie scenes to make up for their mistakes. I'm going to make a vulgar report!"
Han Jiangxue, who was standing aside, had a strange expression: "Western film technology has become so advanced? This film looks like the real thing."
"Come here." Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows, very angry. "Our Chinese film technology is more advanced!"
"oh."
Han Jiangxue sat back in her chair and was about to ask Brother Zhang if he wanted to take a breakup photo in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau to make this fake divorce more real.
On the large hanging screen in the cafe, the video that I had just watched on Brother Zhang's phone suddenly appeared.
There was an exclamation of surprise in the coffee shop.
Han Jiangxue looked at the screen in disbelief, although the video had a lot of bloody scenes deleted compared to the video on Brother Zhang's phone.
But the content is basically the same.
"Brother Zhang, this is not a movie scene..." Han Jiangxue said. "This is a real prison robbery that happened in the West!"
"The news said that this felon once massacred several small African towns in order to plunder diamonds! He is also jointly wanted by several Western countries!"
"I didn't expect that he was arrested for only a year, and then he was robbed by his subordinates and escaped!"
Han Jiangxue introduced this ruthless gangster to Zhang Ruoyu while watching the TV screen.
"He is just as bad in the democratic West." Zhang Ruoyu put away his phone and curled his lips. "In China, he is nothing."
After saying that, he stood up and said: "Let's go and take pictures. To make the noise bigger, you'd better hold a press conference as the president of Junsheng."
"So big?" Han Jiangxue asked tentatively. "Are you still alive?"
"It's a joke." Zhang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and said, "With the blessing of my father's dead soul, lucky people have their own destiny."
"Oh." Han Jiangxue asked the waiter to pay the bill and accompanied Brother Zhang to the Civil Affairs Bureau to take pictures.
In the car, Brother Zhang’s WeChat message kept ringing.
He hid in a corner and read WeChat, not giving Mr. Han a chance to peep.
"Brother Zhang, there is something I have to remind you." Han Jiangxue said flatly. "This is a fake divorce between us. It's not real. You just have to spend time and wine every now and then, but you can't really make me happy to be your mother. I will be angry.
"
"Drive your car well, you talk a lot."
Zhang Ruoyu received six videos in succession, all from Long Fei.
The incidents all occurred in the past week, and they seemed to be organized and premeditated.
And the male protagonist in each video will say to the camera: I will come to you!
"Who are they looking for? Brother, I suspect they are looking for you." Long Fei sent a WeChat message.
"They haven't seen me." Zhang Ruoyu replied to a WeChat message.
"But no one can guarantee that the news that you are alive will not reach their ears." Long Fei replied to WeChat.
"Most of the people who know that I am still alive are from the Beimang Army, and there are not many outsiders."
It is impossible for those outsiders to reveal information about him.
The Beimang Army, even less so.
"But there are still some people who have seen me. If you really act like an ordinary person and live a low-key life, you can basically avoid risks completely. But brother, you have been in Binhai recently, and you have been too pushy -"
"Are you envious of me? Jealous that I have a good wife?" Brother Zhang replied to a WeChat message, changing the topic.
"Brother, I will trace the whereabouts of these people as soon as possible and eradicate them."
"But brother, please be careful lately. Their hatred for you is enough to make them take suicidal actions."
After Long Fei sent the WeChat message, he walked out of the barracks and shouted to the Beimang Army, which was suffocating in the darkness and full of murderous atmosphere: "Those brats have escaped! Find them and crush them! This time, don't even give them prison meals!"
"yes!"
The Beimang troops shouted in unison.
These six videos come from all over the world. Even if the Beimang Army wants to take action, it will have to contact and negotiate with many countries.
If it doesn't work, go beyond the authorities and start a lynching!
