He sat in the hall for about an hour. During this period, some police officers seemed to have received another notice and started to walk around, but no one tried to step out.

In fact, Li Zhen has no special thoughts about these police officers. In fact, they are just ordinary government employees. Many times, doing good and evil is only in one thought, and this thought often causes qualitative changes due to some pressure from reality.

For example, now he truly felt the despair that Liu Cui'e felt a few days ago - her nephew was seriously injured and hospitalized, and she tried to safeguard her rights as a citizen of the empire through legitimate means. However, because of the personal will of some people and judicial justice were shamelessly tarnished, all she could do was beg and wait here until she could not imagine, to fight with the most intense means a commoner could imagine, and then accept a more cruel fate.

When the foundation on which she relies on was firmly contained in the hands of public power, all she could choose was to compromise.

Such things may be common in the whole world, but after Li Zhen experienced them personally, he was still slightly surprised.

It's all because he's just just starting to really get in touch with the world.

When the system was first established, perhaps all wishes were beautiful—at least that seemed. However, the huge machine of the Empire had been running for too long, until dust and rust began to invade the once vibrant and vibrant body. So something else that should not belong to this system was born.

He used to be just looking outside—and those things were deeply hidden under the bright and majestic appearance. Once he became a part of the machine, he began to gradually realize how the machine became dull and numb.

Within this hour, he recalled the question that Dai Bingcheng asked himself during the first day of the report - about a small group and a whole. At that time, he chose to remain silent, and he did not understand why his new superior was intended. However, today, he began to try to show a certain tendency.

In the past, there might have been various concerns - the kind of concerns arising from strangers and uncertainty about the future, but after experiencing the Battle of Shennongjia, the situation changed drastically.

There are only three executives left at the Northern Base. At least he has the capital to make a mistake once.

In fact, he also needs to make a mistake caused by "young recklessness" and "willful impulse". Because he can feel the attitude Director Dai has shown towards him recently. Because of some changes in his body, Dai Bingcheng has become a little vigilant and alienated. He may be suspicious that he is no longer the person he used to be.

This matter sounds absurd, but after seeing the incredible aspects of various types, no one will think about certain things with normal people's thinking.

To put it bluntly, Director Dai suspected that he was affected by the type of people.

This is the fact. However, the fact is not what he thought.

Type. Li Zhen closed his eyes and took several deep breaths to stabilize some restless emotions in his body, and then rubbed his forehead. This is indeed a headache.

With these complicated thoughts, he finally stood up and walked out the door. The sun was about to set, and the northern daylight in winter was really short. He pulled the long slanted shadows and walked to the side of the road, handed his hand in his pocket, and walked west along the route he remembered.

The streets were full of people and traffic was like a dragon. The lights began to light up in the skyscrapers, and the street lights opened. He walked past one thick landscape trees and spent an hour to come to a small alley.

Perhaps because the Spring Festival is approaching, this alley has been cleaned up. However, the small advertisements on the red brick wall are still there, and the lines are still there - apply for a certificate.

He raised two fingers and slowly stroked the wall. The bricks fell down one after another, leaving only a few deep scratches.

He kept his pace, gently bounced off the bricks in his fingers, and continued to move forward, and finally came to a small barbecue stall. The business of this store was not good - because it was located on the edge of the old city. The last time he came here, it was to ask for debts.

In fact, the purpose this time is roughly the same.

To his surprise, the owner actually remembered him. When he pushed the door and walked into the small shop, the owner glanced at him and then smiled: "Oh, you're here again."

Li Zhen was slightly stunned, then responded with a smile: "Where do you still remember me?"

"You were quite scary last time." The owner greeted him and sat down, rubbed the greasy table on him with a rag, and looked at his clothes, "Is it good now?"

"It's pretty good." Li Zhen looked down at the plastic film-filmed menu and chose from a row of dishes. "Give me a Yangzhou fried rice."

The owner nodded and walked into the kitchen. So Li Zhen sat on the stool and looked up at the TV hanging on the wall, and used a few advertisements to pass the time. There were only two of them in the store. The small stove emitted heat and drove the chill out of the store. Therefore, when the sound of cooking sounded, Li Zhen asked loudly, "Uncle, I'll ask you something."

The owner replied in the kitchen: "Okay, you said."

"Do you know where Yu Yongqiang lives?"

There was no answer. So Li Zhen waited patiently until he walked out with a portion of fried rice and placed it on the table, asking with a little worry: "What are you asking about this?"

"I have something to do with him." Li Zhen smiled, "Isn't it almost the Spring Festival?"

The shop owner slowly sat back on the chair he had just now, looked at him with a puzzled look, but couldn't figure out what he meant.

Li Zhen knew what he was worried about, so he added: "It's a good thing. He won't come to trouble you."

But the owner coughed, "It's not this, I mean..." He hesitated for a while, "It's good to do anything casually. They don't have serious jobs all day long, so you can be with them, this is not good."

This timid and honest man, haha. Li Zhen smiled in his heart. No matter what, the other party's advice made him feel a little moved - after all, it was only the second time we met.

But he shook his head: "It's not what you think. Actually, I plan to persuade them to learn well. After all, they are also considered familiars."

The owner was increasingly unable to understand Li Zhen's thoughts. However, Li Zhen looked clean and tidy, and polite. Her gentle smile seemed more sincere because of her handsome appearance. The clothes she was wearing did show that he was in good financial condition - it was not the shabby boy when he first met him.

This place is several streets away from Liuji Barbecue Restaurant. The news of Yu Yongqiang's injury has not yet been heard, so he did not think of going elsewhere. So after hesitating, he sighed slightly in his heart and said, "I don't know where they are. But the three of them rented a house outside. Just walk along this road and turn left at the intersection. There is a red brick building, the third floor of the unit is the door in the middle. I went to deliver takeout to them several times. But now it's almost the Chinese New Year, I don't know if they are still there. I haven't called something here for me during this period, and people haven't watched it."

Li Zhen nodded and said sincerely: "Well, thank you."

Then he left money on the table, opened the door and walked out.

It was dark outside very quickly, and it was already dark. Li Zhen walked alone under the dim street light for a while, shook his head and laughed. When he was a child, he read martial arts. When he was a child, the hero inside went into a small shop to order a few dishes, inquire about a piece of information, then threw down a ingot of silver and got up and left. He felt that he was so generous and majestic - but he didn't expect that he would have such a day.

Although it is just a small shop and only 70 cents of Yangzhou fried rice, this feels real.

The owner said that Yu Yongqiang hadn't come to eat these days and did not order takeout, which he could understand. No matter how rampant a person is, he knows to keep a low profile for a while when something happens, maybe he is lying in a rental house to eat instant noodles. But he shouldn't go home - he has to worry about being caught.

But this is not a big problem. As long as you are determined, you will always have a way to find someone’s whereabouts. What’s more, according to their usual temperament, even if they are low-key, they will not be much low-key.

Do those people think they are "little lieutenant executives" and don't have the courage to cause any big storms? Maybe it was like this before. But now... the situation is completely different.

The so-called times create heroes.

When he thought of this sentence, he suddenly laughed out loud. The laughter attracted a few passers-by to give him a surprised look, but he didn't care. It was not just because of the sudden words, but because of some emotion that he had never experienced before.

The invisible constraints on the body suddenly became light and thin.

It turns out that people can still live like this.

The continuous street lights kept stretching his shadow and shortening it. Twenty minutes later, he saw the red brick building.

Several people who came home from get off work hurried in their coats and hurried in. The door was dilapidated and old, and it looked a bit old. He stood outside for a while, and when no one came in and out again, he also stepped up the stairs. The corridor was dark, and the sensing light seemed to be broken, and it was sometimes not effective. The walls were covered with small advertisements, and even the doors of the residents were blocked, as if they were patched layer after layer.

He walked to the third floor and stopped in front of the iron gate in the middle.

He raised his hand and knocked it three times.

No one answered.

So he knocked it hard three times.

Still no one answered.

But he heard a very subtle sound in the door, and the door mirror seemed to be darker. So he raised his hand again—

"Bang bang bang!"
Chapter completed!