reckless detective

Chapter 514 Undead in Flames (34)

Seeing the two strangers, the old man only raised his eyelids, stretched the muscles on his face, and the lollipop, which was not firmly held in his mouth, fell out.

The little grandson felt that all of his heart was being ruined, and he cried loudly, heart-piercingly.

The old man didn't know what happened, he opened his mouth and babbled, and the saliva flowed all over the skirt of his clothes again.

The daughter-in-law entered the house and picked up her son, ignoring the outsiders present, pointing at the old man and saying, "I'm so old! What are you doing to provoke my son?!"

Instead, she explained to Wu Cuo and Yan Ruyu without any surprise: "There is no filial son before a long-term sick bed."

When the old man's son entered the house, the daughter-in-law couldn't vent her anger on an old man who didn't know anything, so she gave her husband a hard look.

The man lowered his head, as if he was very afraid of his wife. After his wife left, he said: "You two police officers, you have also seen that my father is like this, I am afraid he can't help you..."

Yan Ruyu could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, handed the mobile phone to the man, pointed to the news picture on it and said: "Then please help me to recall, this is a report written by your father, do you have any impression?"

The man carefully read the contents of the newspaper.

"This... you ask this?"

"Do you remember?" For Wu and Yan, this was a blessing from heaven.

"I have admired my dad since I was a child. I think he is handsome when he goes out for interviews. He knows how to read and understand the contents of the newspaper. I always take the newspaper with my dad's article to school to show off to others.

I have read every report he wrote no less than ten times.So, I remember. "

Yan Ruyu asked again: "Did your father tell you about the follow-up of this news?"

Usually, such criminal cases are either not reported, or they are followed up and reported. There is no reason to be anticlimactic.

The man glanced at the date in the newspaper, frowned and muttered, "What happened in 96?"

This year seems to involve some unsatisfactory experience of his, which cast a haze on him.

"If I remember correctly, this was the last report my dad ever published in the newspaper, and he was laid off after that."

Yan Ruyu was taken aback, laid off?The reform of the national system in those two years has indeed caught up with the upsurge of layoffs.But Yu Hui's dismissal seemed abrupt.

Ordinarily, there were no new media in those days, and the domestic mainstream paper media was very popular, and there was no reason for the journalists who did practical work in the unit to be laid off.

Could it be because of this report?

Wu Cuo asked: "How old were you when your father was laid off?"

"When I was in the fourth grade, I went to school a little earlier than others, about 10 years old."

Yan Ruyu said again: "About why he was laid off, do you still remember?"

"My lord won't take the initiative to tell me about it, but he quarreled with my mother a lot during that time, and later divorced, hehe, maybe it's poor and lowly couples who are sad... I remember when they quarreled...my mother said that I Dad' only knows how to work hard, an old scalper, what happens in the end, and everyone else climbs up, but you have been working for more than ten years and are still a small grassroots reporter, and you can't get any glory with you'.

My dad... When he was young, he only knew how to follow the news, and he told me about news spirit, media spirit and so on... Hehe, maybe people with ideals are always the first to be shot to death by reality..."

This kid has inherited his father's artistic thinking, but he doesn't seem to have inherited the spirit of the old reporter. From his words to his demeanor, there is a sense of frustration.

Wu Cuo had no choice but to drag the topic back. He pointed to the picture on his phone, "Do you have any impression of your father following up on this news?"

The man went into the bedroom, took out a cardboard box, and pulled out a black leather notebook from the box, "This is the notebook my dad used before he was laid off. You can see for yourself. If there is no one on it, then I have nothing to do."

Wu said thank you by mistake, took the notebook, and turned to the end first.

A name caught his attention instantly.

Yan Yang.

Yan Ruyu's pupils suddenly shrank.

It was his father's name, exactly as it should be.

The Yan surname is rare, and it is even more difficult to have the same name.

This reporter has contact with his father?
Yan Ruyu grabbed the notebook and read it carefully.

Just next to his father's name, there are several irrelevant words written.

police pistol
Uchioni
Hu Xiaoming

money

Seeing the word "inner ghost", although the two of them remained calm, their hearts skipped a beat together.

Yan Ruyu was rarely so excited, so excited that Wu asked the key question for him by mistake.

"Excuse me, do you... know Yan Yang?"

"The policeman who had an accident later? It's a pity."

he knows!
Yan Ruyu's hand tightly clutched her cuff, her slender fingers had distinct knuckles.

The man also seemed to see that the two policemen were very concerned about this Yan Yang, and added kindly: "This uncle...has been to our house before, and my dad said he is very nice, and he gave my dad a lot of news. Yes, unlike some criminal policemen who can obviously disclose the news, even if you ask him about it, he won't give you a good face..."

Get out, get in the car.

Yan Ruyu put the borrowed notebook on her lap.His hand pressed against the cover of the book, trembling.

Wu Cuo didn't even dare to look at him - such an arrogant and strong person probably didn't want others to see him lose his composure.

He could only look at him carefully out of the corner of his eye.

Yan Ruyu leaned on the back of the chair, feeling unspeakably weak, and simply stretched out a hand to cover her eyes.

is he cryingStill suppressing emotions?

Wu Cuo couldn't care less about these things.

Because when he looked back, he saw in the rearview mirror that an SUV started right after them.

The SUV's car film is made of special materials, so you can't see what's inside.

Wu Cuo's heart skipped a beat.

When exiting the alley, he accelerated suddenly and made a sharp turn.

Yan Ruyu was shaken so that she fell on him.No need to ask, Yan Ruyu has already seen the car that was chasing after him, and two more cars started quickly outside the alley, hanging behind.Apparently the other party had thought carefully and was afraid of losing track.

Wu Cuo has worked as a criminal police officer for seven years, and has fought with gangsters countless times with his bare hands. This is the first time he has been racing in the street.

After all, the law and order environment in our country is quite good. After all, gangster movies are just movies, and gangsters have to calculate the cost of crime. A scratched car is quite expensive to repair, isn't it?

Inexperience caused Wu Cuo to be in a hurry for a while, and he shouted loudly: "Seat belt! Put on your seat belt!"

Yan Ruyu fastened the seat belts of the two of them, and said to Wu wrongly: "Turn left! There are few people over there!"

He was afraid that both sides of the racing car would rush and hurt passers-by.

But, what are you afraid of?

As soon as I turned the corner, I saw a pregnant woman crossing the road.I don’t know why it’s so small, the traffic light at the small intersection was broken, and the pregnant woman looked left and right for a long time before getting on the zebra crossing tremblingly. She never expected that several cars rushed out diagonally.

(End of this chapter)