"Zheng Guangyao, you are treating me like a monkey!"
"Director Shen, you have to believe me!"
"I believe you? How do you explain the street light thing?"
"About the street lights...Jiang Xinyu must have done something in advance!"
"Why did he do something in advance? Did he know beforehand? Or did he get off the bus there on purpose, knowing that you would see him?"
Zheng Guangyao was speechless and dumbfounded for a long time. He said in a difficult tone: "What I said is the truth..."
“Tuk-tuk!”
There was a knock on the door outside the house.
"Come in." Shen Zhifeng said in a deep voice.
Bai Jumin opened the door and walked in. He came to Shen Zhifeng and said, "Director, people from the police station are here."
Shen Zhifeng said nothing, looked at Zheng Guangyao who looked confused, and then waved his hand to Bai Jumin.
Bai Jumin understood this and immediately said: 'Zheng Guangyao, let's go!'
Like a surprise in a dream, Zheng Guangyao said in astonishment: "Where are you going?"
Bai Jumin said coldly: "Why are you asking so many questions? Hurry up!"
Zheng Guangyao vaguely felt something was wrong and said loudly: "Director Shen, you have been fooled by Jiang Xinyu, what I said is the truth!"
Bai Jumin opened the door, pushed Zheng Guangyao hard, and yelled, "What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and leave!"
When we arrived outside the building, several policemen with live ammunition were waiting at the door. They were ordered to escort Zheng Guangyao back.
The leading police officer waved his hand, and the policeman came over carrying a pair of shackles weighing twenty kilograms. Zheng Guangyao was a serious criminal, and torture instruments were necessary during the escort.
Zheng Guangyao knew very well that if he was taken to the police station this time, he would be taken to the execution ground again in a few days.
He looked around and saw that there were two guards standing guard at the door. There were courtyard walls more than two meters high everywhere. It was impossible to force his way out.
Zheng Guangyao's eyes suddenly lit up. The General Affairs Office had just unloaded a barrel of gasoline. Because no one in the warehouse was there, it was temporarily placed in the corner.
With this gasoline barrel as a springboard, anyone with good skills has a chance to escape.
Seeing the right opportunity, Zheng Guangyao suddenly pushed away the shackled policeman, then ran towards the corner of the wall, jumped onto the gasoline barrel, and climbed up the wall in the blink of an eye.
The incident happened so suddenly that no one expected that in the heavily guarded Secrecy Bureau, Zheng Guangyao actually had the idea of escape.
After being stunned for a few seconds, the policemen pulled the bolts, loaded the guns, aimed their guns at the target, and pulled the triggers.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
After three gunshots, Zheng Guangyao swayed and fell down from the wall. One of the shots hit him in the back.
While escorting the prisoner, if an escape occurs, you can decisively choose to shoot. This is an order from the police station!
The police don't want to take responsibility. The other party is also a death row prisoner anyway. Either he dies early or he dies late.
Shen Zhifeng had just come out of the telecommunications room and heard gunfire outside. He immediately ran out and saw Bai Jumin standing at the door and asked, "What happened?"
Bai Jumin said: "Oh, Zheng Guangyao wanted to escape, so we had to shoot."
"Where are the people?"
"Over there..." Bai Jumin stretched out his hand and pointed.
Shen Zhifeng said nothing and walked over quickly.
Bai Jumin followed behind him and said as he walked: "Director, what you said is absolutely right. This guy is really good at seizing opportunities. He doesn't even look at where this place is!"
"Is he dead?"
"There is still one breath left..."
Zheng Guangyao was lying on the ground with his back, blood slowly flowing out from under his body. When he saw Shen Zhifeng walking over, his lips trembled slightly, as if he had something to say.
Shen Zhifeng looked at him for a while, then slowly put his ear towards him.
"I...I..." Zheng Guangyao was furious and his voice was like a mosquito.
"What do you want to say?"
"I didn't lie..."
After saying this, Zheng Guangyao rolled his eyes, his body suddenly tensed, and then he tilted his head and died.
Will a person still lie and deceive others before he dies?
Shen Zhifeng was stunned for a long time, then slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Jiang Xinyu's office.
…………
No. 7, Yunhe Street North.
Jiang family.
Rongrong lay on the edge of the bed, looking at her sister with curiosity and joy, and said to Hattori Mina: "Mom, why doesn't she speak?"
Hattori Mina smiled and said: "She hasn't grown up yet. When she is as old as you, she will naturally be able to speak."
"Will she play with me?"
"I can."
"Mom. What's your sister's name?"
Hattori Mina glanced at the collection of Tao Yuanming's poems spread out on the bedside table, which happened to be the page of "Return and Say Goodbye". Her heart moved and she said, "Can I just call my sister Xixi?"
"Okay!" Rong Rong clapped her little hands and danced.
As soon as the door rang, Jiang Xinyu opened the door and walked in, saying, "What are you talking about? I'm so happy."
"Daddy, daddy, my sister has a name!"
"Yeah, what's your name?"
"Xixi. The name my mother gave me!"
"Which two words?" Jiang Xinyu said to Hattori Mina.
Hattori Mina smiled slightly and pointed to the poetry collection on the bedside table. Jiang Xinyu took the poetry collection and looked at it and said, "Mina, we really thought of it together. I read this poetry collection last night just to name my daughter. I also think
The word "xi" is very good."
"Jiang Xixi, doesn't it sound like a rhyme?" Hattori Mina frowned.
"How is Ruoxi?"
"Jiang Ruoxi... Well, this name sounds nice! Let's do this, my first name is Ruoxi, and my baby name is still Xixi."
Rongrong said impatiently: "Mom, what is my name?"
Hattori Mina smiled and said: "Your name was given by my aunt. From now on, your name will also be called Rongrong. Do you agree?"
"Okay." When Tongtong was mentioned, Rongrong tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "Mom, why isn't aunt back?"
Hattori Mina glanced at Jiang Xinyu and said jokingly: "Dad may know about this problem!"
Rongrong immediately turned around and looked at her father expectantly.
Jiang Xinyu coughed lightly and said, "My aunt has something to do at home, and she won't be back for a while."
He didn't want to continue this topic, so he leaned down and looked at the pink girl for a while, and said to Hattori Mina: "So, don't believe in sour girls, they are all unreliable!"
Hattori Mina took Jiang Xinyu's hand and said apologetically: "Xinyu, I'm sorry."
"Why did you say sorry?" Jiang Xinyu was stunned.
"I thought I was pregnant with a boy, who could continue the family lineage of the Jiang family. I know the Chinese value this..."
"Don't think too much. I like girls. It's nice to dress up beautifully in floral skirts."
Rongrong immediately said: "Dad likes Rongrong, and Rongrong also has a floral skirt."
Jiang Xinyu smiled and pinched his daughter's cheek.
Hattori Mina said oh, took out a letter from under the pillow, handed it to Jiang Xinyu, and said: "There is another letter from home, urging us to go back..."