"Are you okay?" After seeing Luo Ziling coming, Lin Lan immediately went to greet him, "Where are the reinforcements?"
"I'm fine!" Luo Ziling shook his head, "It was so dangerous today, I almost had my head blown off."
Yang Qingyin, whose face was pale, stared blankly at the overturned car on the ground, not knowing what to say.
"Go to the car and have a rest!" Luo Ziling patted Yang Qingyin on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's already been done. As for who wants to kill me, we should be able to trace the clues."
Yang Qingyin nodded gently and obediently got into the car left here by Yang Xiaodong.
Ye Xiaoli also got into the car and comforted Yang Qingyin.
The police officers politely asked Luo Ziling some questions without disturbing him too much.
After a while, his subordinates came to report that all the gangsters who came to harass Luo Ziling and the others had been captured.
Those people confessed that they came to meet someone else at their invitation.
The person looking for them gave them several photos of Luo Ziling and a reward of several thousand dollars in order to confirm Luo Ziling's identity.
After Wu Yue heard this, he immediately ordered his men to trace all the external contact information of the number that the gangster contacted just now.
Later, Wu Yue asked the police to share nearby surveillance data with them, and they were prepared to work with the police to track down the activities of the two killers in the past few days. After asking their superiors for instructions, the police chief agreed to Wu Yue's somewhat unreasonable request.
While he was busy, Ling Ruonan called.
"What's going on again?" Ling Ruonan's voice was very anxious, "Is something okay?"
"It's okay now!" Luo Ziling replied with a wry smile: "If I had reacted a second late, I would have become a brainless corpse by now."
There was a "bang" sound, and the sound of something falling to the ground came to Luo Ziling's ears, and then there was no sound.
"I have to buy a new mobile phone again!" Luo Ziling shook his head helplessly, knowing that what he just said frightened Ling Ruonan.
About two minutes later, Luo Ziling's cell phone rang again. It seemed to be an unfamiliar number, but Luo Ziling picked up anyway.
It was Ling Ruonan who called.
She told Luo Ziling that she was on her way here and would be there in about fifteen minutes.
She has already called the leaders of the nearby police stations and sub-bureaus, and those more senior leaders will be here soon.
"I called your grandpa and told him what happened just now. He was also very angry," Ling Ruonan had calmed down and told Luo Ziling, "Find a way to let Lin Zeping and Wang Zhengqiang know about this matter, and try to make the matter as big as possible.
a little."
"Okay!" Luo Ziling agreed and said he would send a Weibo message immediately.
Ling Ruonan didn't object either.
When Luo Ziling opened the Weibo software and was about to post a Weibo post, he saw that the few Weibo posts he had posted had millions of views, hundreds of thousands of retweets, and six-digit comments. He couldn't help but sigh at the power of the Internet.
The power is really powerful.
He took a photo of the damaged car and the silhouettes of several nearby police officers, and then found a photo of the mess where he had just eaten hot pot.
A text was added to the three photos: "It was rare to go out for a late-night snack, but someone sabotaged it, and I almost died. Do you have to suffer retribution for doing positive things?"
After posting on Weibo, Luo Ziling put away his phone and ignored the fans' reactions.
Yang Qingyin, who was sitting in the car, had slowly calmed down. She was very angry about what happened today. She was originally going to help Luo Ziling send a microstroke to expand his influence. Unexpectedly, when she was thinking about how to send it, she found that Luo Ziling had already sent it.
on Weibo.
So she logged into her Weibo account and added a reply below Luo Zilingfa's text: "Contact with the killer at close range, I saw the power of the sniper rifle again. Some people are too ruthless and want to kill them all. I am not done with you."
After replying to this message, Yang Qingyin logged out of his Weibo, logged into Luo Ziling's Weibo account, and pinned his reply to the top.
By the time Yang Qingyin replied to the message, Luo Ziling's Weibo post had already been read more than 100,000 times, and there were many replies and forwarded posts.
Of course Luo Ziling didn't pay attention to this. He was exchanging opinions with Lin Lan and Wu Yue.
He told Lin Lan and Wu Yue about Ling Ruonan's arrival.
Hearing that Ling Ruonan had arrived, Wu Yue said with a guilty look on his face: "Master, I have let you down again!"
"This is something that cannot be predicted. None of us knew that someone would still be so crazy and hire a killer to attack us." Luo Ziling comforted Wu Yue and said: "This is not your responsibility, it is my own carelessness. I will explain it later."
Explain this matter clearly to my mother."
Wu Yue was silent and she was still blaming herself.
If something happened to Luo Ziling today and she was injured or died, she would never forgive herself under any circumstances.
While talking, Luo Ziling received a call from Luo Yuqing.
"Holy shit, what's going on?" Luo Yuqing looked anxious, "Tell me what's going on? Are you injured? Are you okay?"
Luo Ziling briefly talked about what he had just encountered, and then boasted a few words and made a few jokes along the way: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly and jumped up immediately, otherwise I would have died. If I had died,
If so, would it be possible to travel somewhere? If so, which dynasty would be better? Han Dynasty? Tang Dynasty? Ming Dynasty? Or the end of Yuan Dynasty and the end of Qing Dynasty to expel the Tartars and restore China? Heroes emerge from troubled times, I think.
If I travel to troubled times, maybe I can become an emperor."
"Luo Ziling, how long has it been and you are still in the mood to joke?" Luo Yuqing shouted angrily: "Do you know that people are scared to death?"
"I'm just afraid that you will be scared, so I'll tease you a little bit. It's okay, not a single hair was hurt, and the killer was caught by us." Luo Ziling still chuckled and said: "Don't worry, I'm lucky, I won't die easily.
.I have the aura of the protagonist, even if I encounter trouble, nothing will happen to me. Okay, don’t disturb me now, I’m busy dealing with the police’s interrogation!”
"I'll go back to Yanjing tomorrow, the earliest flight or high-speed rail." Luo Yuqing said, and hung up the phone without waiting for Luo Ziling's reply.
After a while, Wang Feiyang also called and asked anxiously what happened.
Luo Ziling didn't hide anything and told the story roughly.
"Who could have done it?" Wang Feiyang looked very angry and spoke with a murderous tone, "Or those old enemies?"
"I don't know!" Luo Ziling looked up at the sky for a while and then said softly: "I suddenly felt that this was a premeditated incident to blame others."