Wu Mu said: Lingao's security situation is generally good and stable. + 99% of some sabotage cases were discovered and eliminated in advance. In addition to those discovered by specialized investigation agencies, a considerable part of the information was provided by the general public
The people, especially the people, show that the bad elements are unpopular... Our General Administration of Political Security, under the guidance of the Senate and the Executive Committee, and with the support of all the elders...
The title of the next article is even more eye-catching: "Abandoning darkness and embracing the Ming Dynasty, a violent terrorist voluntarily surrendered and confessed that he had lost confidence in the Ming Dynasty."
Okamoto continues to the next article:
"When you are a police officer, you must ensure the safety of one party and the peace of mind of the people"
"Doctor, I don't have time for infusion, just give me a few pills."
"You can't go anywhere, you must stay in bed, otherwise your life is in danger!"
"Comrade police officer, there is no end to your work. I have never seen anyone like you in my whole life."
"Doctor, as long as we can ensure the safety of the Senate and the safety of the people in Lingao, it doesn't matter if we are tired or miserable as police officers! Chief Ran and Chief Mu often teach us this in meetings, and they often stay up late themselves. We
There’s nothing left to say.”
… Director Mu inadvertently shed two lines of tears when he talked about how many police officers had passed through their homes three times without even entering, sacrificing their own family for everyone else…
Okamoto touched his bruised knees when he was panicking on the carriage that day and complained: "Hell, isn't this just trying to put money on your own face? There's no need to be in such a hurry! If that's the case, there are so many
How did someone sneak into Lingao? How did I almost get into trouble! Shameless!"
Looking further down, there is the third page. There is also a photo. A young man takes a group photo with several elders of the education department. The elders are all smiling. Although the child has a red flower on his chest, he looks quite nervous. The title is "
Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth - Nan Baochu primary school students outsmart thugs", and a few short articles next to it: "Education leaders pay close attention to ideological and political education and achieve outstanding results", "Each of us is the eyes and ears of the Senate - Notes
A vivid moral education lesson"...
Enough is enough. Nobu Okamoto didn’t want to read any more: We were attacked and not many people greeted us. A lot of people jumped out to express their gratitude. What kind of thing is this? Isn’t this “a funeral?”
It's a happy event!" He threw the newspaper aside and was so angry that he didn't want to eat breakfast.
Just when Nobu Okamoto was sulking, several police officers came to the Haixing and knocked on Lin Ming's door.
Lin Ming was sleepy when he came to answer the door. He didn't dare to go out yesterday. Although he didn't know which kind of hero was causing trouble again, he knew that in this messy situation, it was best for him to be less involved.
When he first saw the police outside the door, he was startled, and he suddenly lost all sleep. Could it be that his secret was revealed? He also thought that he had not done anything at all, and the thief should not be found on his head. It was probably a temporary inspection.
Something like that. Thinking of this, he forced himself to calm down and took out his temporary ID card and employment certificate.
The police checked the ID, and the leading police officer saluted: "We are from the Dongmen City Police Station. Please cooperate with our work. Come with us."
Lin Ming thought that he had done nothing since he came to Qiongzhou, and his identity was relatively innocent. No matter how diligent these Australians were, they would not be able to get to the bottom of him so quickly. He thought so in his heart. In addition, after many years of
With Jin Yiwei's experience in handling cases, I forced myself to calm down and felt much more at ease, so I followed the police officer.
A carriage was parked outside the door, and Lin Ming secretly suspected that the Australian government office or police station was not too far from his residence. It only took a meal to walk there. There was no need to use a carriage.
"boarding!"
Lin Ming climbed onto the carriage and saw that the carriage was divided into two parts, with an iron grille in the middle. As soon as he got on the carriage, the door was locked. The fans were all sitting in front, all expressionless and saying nothing.
nor.
The carriage started slowly, and the horses' hooves clattered. This carriage was very comfortable to sit on. Lin Ming had ridden in a large saddle carriage when he went to the capital for business, and it was really "bumping your brains out", not to mention having to sit cross-legged.
After a long time, my legs were so numb that I couldn't even stand up.
Sitting in this carriage, not only can the legs hang down and stretch freely, but the carriage is also very stable and feels very comfortable. No wonder thieves like to use this carriage.
It was just the first time he rode in a carriage, and it was actually a prison carriage... Thinking of this, Lin Ming felt secretly frustrated.
I don't know how long they walked before the carriage stopped. The door opened with a clang. Lin Ming got out of the car and saw that he was in a large courtyard. The blue and white courtyard walls seemed to be in the dim light of the morning sun.
Several black strips were painted on the white walls, adding a sense of solemnity to this mysterious courtyard.
There were many carriages and two-wheelers parked in the yard, and many soldiers in black uniforms and gray uniforms gathered together in small groups, holding pancakes, fruits, steamed buns and other food in their hands. They ate and drank while squatting or standing.
There were several large iron buckets on the ground, steaming hot. The aroma of hot soup wafted over, making his empty stomach growl early in the morning.
Directly north of the courtyard is a row of small, boxy red brick buildings with no features that are most common in Dongmen City. Under the leadership of two police officers, Lin Ming walked through a small door and walked down a long
He walked up the stairs and corridor and was taken to a small room with a sign "Pretrial Room 2" hanging on the door.
The room was empty and empty, with white tiles on all sides and tiles on the floor. The bright gas light illuminated the room so that there was no shadow at all. In the middle, there was a chair fixed on the floor. In front of it was a chair that was also fixed on the floor and could not move.
simple white wooden table.
"Sit down!" After being scolded, Lin Ming sat down obediently. Then his hands and feet were shackled.
Lin Ming's heart sank deeper and deeper. This posture was not just asking questions casually, it had the meaning of "strict interrogation".
For a moment, his empty stomach lost all appetite, and instead felt a little nauseous. Thinking of the various cases and torture scenes he had participated in back then, he felt his stomach swell, and he seemed to want to urinate.
a feeling of.
The police handcuffed him to a chair and then went out, leaving him there alone. Lin Ming tried his best to calm himself. Although he didn't know where this place was, it seemed that this place was probably Kun Thief's stuff factory or something.
Where to go. Since I was brought here, the best outcome is to shed my skin...
He tried hard to recall his journey and his actions after arriving in Lingao, and asked himself whether he was impeccable - besides, he didn't do much in Lingao. Apart from secretly communicating with his sister-in-law, he left behind the secret code.
Could it be that the thief Kun already knew this code?! Lin Ming felt nervous when he thought of this. Not to mention, the fact that he was carrying the words "Jinyiwei" was enough for the thief Kun to "look at him differently"...
From time to time, someone opened the small window on the door, as if someone was peering into it, and then closed it with a bang. At this time, he could always vaguely hear some familiar sounds: the screams of men and women, and uncontrollable crying.
The sound and the sharp scolding.
When he was presiding over the interrogation, he had already become immune to such sounds and was completely undisturbed. However, at this time, "Everyone is a knife, I am a fish." These sounds sounded so terrifying.
Cold sweat began to fall down from his forehead drop by drop, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
I don’t know how long it took, but the door finally opened. Two police officers walked in, one of them was a spirited policewoman.
He immediately felt an unusual temperament, or momentum. This was an indescribable spiritual power. Lin Ming seemed to remember that many years ago, the Chief Envoy of Guangdong visited Foshan, and he acted as a secret protective force.
, took a look at it from a distance, and at that time, the feeling that the Chief Envoy gave him was... No, that's not right. Compared to the Chief Envoy, what Lin Ming felt in this police officer was not just this incredibly powerful one.
Confidence, and a strong sense of being able to control everything at any time.
"That's amazing!" Lin Ming quickly avoided looking at him.
"Name?"
The male policeman opened his mouth to ask questions.
"The younger one's name is Lin Ming."
"Age?", "How long have you been in Lingao?", "When did you arrive?", "What kind of boat are you on?", "Who is the owner of the boat?"...
He asked a series of questions in one breath. Lin Ming muttered to himself: "Steady, steady. You are not Lin Baihu, you are just an ordinary shop assistant." He deliberately pretended to be nervous for a while and then pretended to be relaxed.
With a smile on my face, I answered the policewoman's questions one by one, but I was really nervous and carefully choosing my words, for fear that I would say something wrong that would not be in line with my current identity.
The police officer in charge of the interrogation asked in detail, and from time to time whispered something to the policewoman beside him. Lin Ming realized that she had been observing his facial expressions. Obviously, this woman should be the person handling the case. The topic turned from the basic situation to the final
Frequent cases: "Where did you go yesterday?", "Have you been to the gym these days?", "Have you been to Nanbao?"...
Lin Ming answered one by one. In fact, there was indeed no problem. At least the Master of Hundred Households had not had time to do anything extraordinary. So he answered very calmly. Moreover, he had been in the store these days, so he could testify for him. There are at least seven or eight people.
With such confidence, he answered quickly and looked very calm. As long as the Kun thief was not prepared to "submit his attack," he was confident that he could still get through.
At this time, the policeman picked up a piece of cardboard and stood it up on the table:
"Take a look, what is this?"
Lin Ming looked intently and couldn't help but tremble: This was the code he left on the wall to contact his sister-in-law!
"The Dongchuang Incident has happened!" His heart suddenly sank to the bottom. The thief Kun took out the code at this time, and he couldn't help but know the secret inside. In all likelihood, he had already arrested his sister-in-law! (To be continued.) Search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!