The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 577
"Bah!"

"Clang!"

With a slap, the fine porcelain and wine bottles on the entire table fell to the ground and turned into a pile of slag.The wool rug soaked up the wine and burst into different colors.

He was furious, and furious.

If it was said that the anger was hidden in the inside the night before, and the face was calm, but now the inside is on fire, and the fire will burn the face together.

Xiaomei stayed put.She pressed her thin lips tightly and raised her face.The clear pupils reflected the sunlight, as if they had absorbed endless power.

She didn't care much about how the other party would deal with her: she was no longer afraid of death.Rather than dragging the heavy shackles to live like years, it is better to have a bullet.

That short burst of breaking sound really attracted people.In just a moment, the sound of hurried footsteps gathered from all directions.

The captain of the guard rushed to the door, saluted in a hurry, looked carefully, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise:

"Master General, you."

"Snapped!"

General Hong kicked away the scattered debris on the carpet, said with a sullen face and a cold tone, "Take me to see the sniper immediately, and she will go too!"

The captain of the guard secretly glanced at the young woman who dismissed him with a few words last night.

He refused to believe it at first, after all, the master was notoriously obsessed with cleanliness, and the possibility of drinking and having fun in a room full of blood and debris was extremely slim.

She must have used some tricks to achieve a certain purpose and lie on purpose.Now that she is exposed, it is difficult for the bride who has just entered the door to step down.

Xiaomei's complexion remained unchanged, she lowered her head and put the high heels on her feet.She didn't intend to change her dress either, she just casually put on the leather jacket she brought from home.

Not long after, the car was ready.General Hong didn't wash up, let alone eat. He took a few sips of coffee before taking his seat.

She didn't want to sit next to him, and put her bag in the middle without saying a word.She shrank back and pressed against the car door, as if trying to avoid acute infectious diseases.

"Go to the police station!" Following the order, the steering wheel turned quickly, and the whole car ran towards the gloomy street.

The utility poles along the road receded one by one.Xiaomei stared at the black crows and sparrows parked above, and the churchyard flashed in her mind.

A few days after Tang Yuexian was buried, she also quietly went to sweep the tomb.There are several bouquets of flowers placed on the clean stone tablet.Some petals began to curl up and dry up.Some are still charming.

She didn't know what Zhang Wenxuan's fiancee liked.I had no choice but to add wintersweet flowers that I often bought next to it, to send a ray of cold fragrance to the dead under the loess.

After whispering a bunch of words, I stood up, it was getting late.Looking back inadvertently, the cemetery is full of high and low stone tablets, accompanied by wild pigeons, and the strange cry of crows makes people feel scared.

Right now, she was staring at the telephone pole, thinking wildly again: Maybe one day she will go and never return, who is to say that things are impermanent.

As soon as the car arrived, someone hurried in to report.Not long after, I saw the director personally leading the three police brigades out to meet him.

While exchanging greetings, General Hong secretly observed Director Qin's face: his complexion was good, not half haggard and listless like a patient.The absence of the wedding banquet the night before was just an excuse.

On an auspicious wedding day, there were two attacks in succession, and the last one almost succeeded.He speculated: who would be the mastermind behind it.

Sure enough, as he expected, the chief didn't talk much.When it came to the interrogation of the sniper, he actually said that he would hand it over to his son. He was too busy with other affairs and had no time to take care of it.

Xiaomei looked at Director Qin, with a slight sneer on the corner of her mouth.It is said that a son is like a father, but the person in front of him is actually a thousand miles away from Qin Feng.

In nursing school, I also read some medical books out of interest, and learned a little knowledge of Western genetics.

you get what you sow.But this father and son is very strange.

Regardless of appearance, how can a short, overweight father raise a tall, tall, well-proportioned son?

Just as he was thinking, two more people strode forward.When one of them glanced at her, he quietly lingered for a few more seconds.

"General," Sergeant Liu saluted respectfully, held a booklet in both hands, and said with a habitual smirk:
"I have asked you several times what should be asked, and the transcripts have been successfully completed."

"Myself, and her, have to see for myself and ask again."

General Hong did not take the transcript, but folded his hands together.Sergeant Liu immediately showed embarrassment, and passed the thick stack to the young man next to him:
"Young Master Qin, please go back and check again. The only person in the whole world who has stayed abroad must be Fire Eye."

Qin Feng quickly took the materials and said with a smile on his face:
"Now I will bring the general and this lady in. Senior Liu has not slept all night, and his voice is hoarse. I am afraid that the effect of interrogation will not be good."

General Hong looked grim.Qin Feng carefully deliberated before opening his mouth, he had to hide that he and Xiaomei knew each other, so as not to cause complications.

Sergeant Liu coughed meaningfully, as if he was waiting for the chief's decision.

However, the superior had no objection after listening to it, and acquiesced that his son was right.The old fox got into the archive room disgruntled.

The interrogation room is set in the dark underground.

Not to mention the smell of blood and mildew in the nose, just the screams and wails of all kinds of prisoners in the ears are enough to scare the weak-willed to death.

Back then Zhang Wenxuan was also arrested and suffered inhuman torture here.Not only was his glasses broken, his teeth were bleeding, and he was beaten all over his body with cuts and bruises.

Xiaomei especially clearly remembers the day when he was released to recuperate and then returned to work in the hospital.

Bruises and scabs were everywhere on his face and scalp, and he walked with a limp.As if escaping from hell, his energy and energy were almost exhausted.

In that place, not to mention electric lights, even better candles are not used.The guards also took out the candle money to buy wine.There was only one old oil lamp.

They think that nine out of ten people who are locked in the prison will not be able to get out, and it is more realistic to adapt to the darkness in advance.

As soon as the prison door opened, Qin Feng walked ahead to explore the way.Stepping over the threshold stiffly, he tried his best not to look back, for fear that he would meet Xiaomei's eyes when he turned around.

In fact, I can't tell what I'm afraid of.But in front of a demon king like General Hong, he knew exactly how much he weighed.Try not to cause trouble, it is good for him and Xiaomei.

"Damn place, I can't see clearly at all."

He smiled mockingly, took out a flashlight from his jacket pocket, and swept towards the black interrogation room.

The walls were pitted and pitted, with several layers of blood stains, thicker than paint.

A man with a severely deformed body was suspended from a thick rusty iron chain, with his head drooping and blood dripping from his messy hair.

The beam of light swept straight to the man's eyes from bottom to top.Usually the prisoner will yell, or shake his head to avoid the bright light no matter how bad he is.

However, the number one sniper at the base of the so-called deadly ghosts and gods didn't even react at all.From a distance, it looks like a puppet strung on a rope, motionless.

"It's not good, I'm dead!" Qin Feng retreated in surprise, calling out in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)