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Chapter 682, Personal Friendship

At this time, a message came from outside. Wang Sen and Lao Hei, two old fathers in their seventies, were invited by people sent by Xiao Zixin. Later, they asked if the old man would be allowed to come in to see his son?

Xiao Zixin seemed to see the last dawn and immediately ordered: "Please come in quickly."

Unexpectedly, Wang Sen suddenly shouted in an extremely violent manner when he heard his father coming: "Old Hei! Don't let him in! I won't see you, I won't see you!"

This situation is really beyond the thoughts of Xiao Zixin and everyone, and it is too abrupt and unreasonable. Xiao Zixin, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but be stunned. He kicked the old father inside and outside the door--listen

At this point, he cried and cursed: "Wang Sen! I am your father, you are a sinister! Just listen to my last words, be honest and accept your sins, and never find a way out and confront the government again! Your mother

Her spirit in heaven is also watching you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Sen shouted: "Old Hei, please let him stop! He will take another step forward and you will shoot him to death!"

"Wang Sen!" Xiao Zixin shouted: "You are a beast who has lost all the time! You have committed the crime of being punished, and the crime is not to be kept, but your father who has been repealed for a lifetime will continue to live in the world!

If you don’t think about yourself, are you going to have to even your seventies-year-old father’s life?!”

"Shut your mouth," Wang Sen's hoarse voice became hollow and hysterical, "He is not my father, I don't recognize him as a father! Why didn't he care about me when you mess with me? You--"

Suddenly, Wang Sen's shouting stopped abruptly, and the voice of struggle and resistance came. The armed police were controlling him. "Let me go! Anyway, I'm tired of living. Even if I die, I'll make a profit with Yu's discipline! Hahahaha

!" Amid Wang Sen's crazy laughter, the old father was stunned by the door and let out a painful wail. It was obvious that his old heart had been hit by his son's most fatal blow!

"Old Hei," Xiao Zixin was ready for both hands, tight inside and loose outside. He deliberately ignored Wang Sen and turned around Lao Hei, "See? Wang Sen is different from you, he will definitely die! And you are young

The mild one is also a misdemeanor, why are you seeking death? In a word, you must believe that I am sincerely saving you. I suggest that Wang Sen’s father come first. Think about it carefully. It is not too late to turn back. Otherwise,

With a moment of thought, you can only follow him to hell.”

"Son! You can't do evil again... Wang Sen--"

The old father really didn't want to see his son slipping further and further on the road to confront the national machine, and ruining his life. It was also Xiao Zixin's words that played a decisive role. Just when Lao Hei and others were deeply touched, they stopped saying a word.

In a few seconds, the old father rushed forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Xiao Zixin seized the fighter and said loudly: "Lao Hei, look, this is my father. All relatives in the world are the same! Who are you not raised by your biological parents? Which parents don't hope you will go home as soon as possible-

This is your last chance to voluntarily terminate your crime. As long as you surrender, I guarantee you can get leniency!”

The old black lips were bitten tightly, like a thorn on his back, a little panicked.

"Sha, Director Xiao, the crime is suspended, can you really leave a way out... to live?"

"able!"

A positive reply made the outlaws deeply shocked. With the cooperation of Wang Sen's old father, Xiao Zixin finally forced the four criminals led by Lao Hei to surrender.

The highly-watched "xx.x" pistol was thrown out of the broken window according to Xiao Zixin's request...

With a command, dozens of police officers jumped out of the gate, under the eaves, and in the dark shadows behind the prison, and rushed inside at the same time.

In the midst of chaos and excitement, Xiao Zixin grabbed the pistol tightly, like a statue.

...

Before and after this thrilling process and magical experience, Xiao Zixin was portrayed by many great journalists and writers, but in fact, what Xiao Zixin recognized and admired the most was the article written by Shi Guan later based on this matter.

Documentary! It was later published in a large national public security magazine to cause a sensation and huge response. The same thing, those people wrote before, did not have this effect, which made Xiao Zixin come to Daguo County after he met him later.

The former government colleague (leader secretary, now a private freelance writer) who went to him to interview him developed great interest and favor.

Therefore, from then on, whenever this person wanted to interview the public security organs, Xiao Zixin would provide sufficient convenience and help. After he became the director of the provincial public security department, this was even more so!

Sometimes people really need only one fate.

Many people, although they have had too many contacts or interactions, cannot attract each other so naturally, let alone attracting each other through words to enter the official career - smart and capable, Xiao Zi, the director of the Public Security Bureau of a province.

Xin Le. It is precisely because of various reasons and the above things that Shi Guan has been respected by Xiao Zixin countless times.

Haha, it’s quite incredible to say that one is a person with high official positions and a generous salary, and the other is just a folk writer.

There is an amazing friendship between them-...

However, Xiao Zixin also gave great convenience and care to interview the case in Binjiang City this time. The interview was already a week later. That afternoon, Maguan needed to clean up the mountains and forests in the hotel for a week.

The smell left on the body was not very pleasant, and there was no change of clothes. I cleaned up and washed up. I lay on the bed to sort out the recordings and text materials. Later, I fell asleep. I had no dreams and was very quiet. I woke up naturally after two hours. I felt that I felt that I was not very happy.

Very refreshing.

Ma Guan has been thinking about a question: how to treat this interview as a material for literature. The function of literature is to deal with the moral core of a society. Where is the moral core of this incident? In Binjiang City, the incident of the municipal party secretary's family extermination caused

It also represents people's concern for such major social events and social morality. This incident has many meanings, one of which is the possibility of equality between officials and civilians and equality of social identities. This is what Maguan feels after interviewing the last important party.

A confusing question.

A child's voice rang in the sky:

"Dad, my grandpa, how did mom die?"

"have no idea……"

"Students all say they are corrupt officials, are they?"

Faced with the naive child, Robbenqiang didn't know how to answer.

It's his horse! This is all a magical matter...

Extreme pain!

"If they don't become officials, don't have that much money, can those people still kill my grandpa, grandma and mother? Can they still die, dad?"

Robenqiang, who was interviewed, was filled with thoughts and tears when he was asked by Maguan...

At that particular moment, Ma Guan was thinking about the social environment, social security, human nature and moral issues surrounding the relationship between Luo Benqiang's father and the victims, as well as a former secretary of the municipal party committee and his friends.

The main leader, after five innocent people killed, how do they know and save their hearts and their real life with their son in the future?

The whole idea is at this point, and this point directly hits the center of the reader's consciousness - so how can he think it can penetrate into it? Some scattered thoughts like dreams.

Later, Ma Guan called Xiao Zixin and got up. He decided to go on the street to have some breath. There is still some time before dinner delivery. He can completely put down these thoughts without any accuracy and feel them relaxed and freely.

A city. However, walking on the street, the people in front of him could not let him bypass his thoughts. Therefore, the status of this thought in preparation for writing has not only not decreased, but has risen.

Ma Guanxin is actually very grateful to Director Xiao Zixin. He fully understands that if he does not have such a powerful and powerful main leader friend within the public security organs, then he wants to successfully achieve some interviews and writing over the years, basically

It is unlikely. He can only continue to make up some fictional novels. That way, it is very meaningless. He doesn't like it. He prefers documentary and puts bloody real problems in front of people...

He regards novelists as people who manipulate and describe moral issues, so he often asks himself how much of the ideals and achievements of today's society come from constant self-reflection and pressure from people and sympathize with different people's situations. And he knows that there is no such pressure.

If so, people will be in a more serious situation in society than they are now.

This represents the inner vitality that a great society must have. It is unsettling.

That morning, in the office of Liu Haiyang, the captain of the criminal police detachment, he met Luo Benqiang, who was invited by the criminal police, who is no longer the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, nor is he the middle-level leader below.

This is the last interviewee in the plan. Without this link, it is not complete enough. The atmosphere at the beginning is a bit awkward. Robbenqiang is no longer awesome now! He is very restrained, just the two of them are sitting face to face. I asked him if he smokes.

?He shook his head. With the homely communication, the conversation gradually began to penetrate into the depths of some sensitive issues.

The other party's eyes told Ma Guan that he was still awake.

But, undoubtedly, he is willing to tell a strange interviewer what he and his father and his family have experienced after this huge storm.

Maguan is also willing to learn more about the grief of the current high-ranking official’s child…

He listened quietly and recorded it quietly.

...

When the final interview with this person who is no longer the main leader of Binjiang Public Security Bureau, there was no more text left on Ma Guan's notebook, but the recorder had unknowingly used up a lot of space.

Maybe you have read Dresse's works. In terms of realistic, the big words have always been appreciated and influenced by the works of this great writer. There is no doubt that Dresse was a realistic writer, Dressebe's American writer in the twentieth century

You can better understand the basic feelings. But you don’t know how you will express this heavy subject.

Perhaps Ma Guan's thoughts were a bit distracted at some point, and he, the arrogant person in Binjiang City, stopped. Later, when he saw him smile apologetically, he continued to talk...

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