Chapter 100 Life is made by oneself
Maybe God has pity on me, or maybe Ximen Xiaoqing's approach has aroused the dissatisfaction of others. Just when I had no resistance, the majestic voice behind me sounded again: "Mr. Xu, it's almost time. If you delay any more, it will be troublesome if you find it."
"It's time so soon. I haven't played enough." Ximen Xiaoqing was a little disappointed: "Oh, forget love. Although there are not many 10g drugs, it is enough for you to stay in the bureau for ten or eight years... In the future, I will be very lonely without you."
Just now, Ximen Xiaoqing accidentally revealed that Su Qin is actually the only daughter of Zhao Tianhe. Although I don't know why her father's surname is Zhao and she will be surnamed Su, knowing that Su Qin has this relationship with the mayor, I feel more or less stable. Therefore, her tone is more resolute: "It won't take ten or eight years, and soon we will See you."
I closed my eyes and said, "I don't sell drugs. Even you can't be guilty of me."
"Ha, you are really stubborn." Ximen Xiaoqing sneered and said, "God of forgetfulness, we have painstakingly set up such a situation. How can there be a little omission? Hey hey, it's not up to you whether you sell drugs or not, but... him."
Ximen Xiaoqing raised his hand and pointed back. Before I could react, a voice full of resentment sounded in my ear: "Wipe Nima's son of a bitch, do you still remember me?"
I was slightly shocked. I was very familiar with this person's voice, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it for a moment. It was not until the figure in front of me shook that I could see his dress clearly.
This product is about 1.78 meters, and the length is reasonable. It's just an obscene face. It's a typical little person. His upper body is a Stanno shirt, and his lower body is the trousers of the Nine Shepherd King. When I stretched out his hand and grabbed my hair, I clearly saw the needle eye on the blood vessels of his arm.
"It's you." I frowned suddenly and fucked it. This guy turned out to be the ex-husband of a mandala. The dog I beat last time,,,
"Five it, you still remember me." The dog grabbed a small pinch of my hair with his hands hard: "Last time I beat me to death, I can't wait to kill you."
"Wang Liu, if you dare to touch him again, get out of the drug rehabilitation center now." The man behind him never showed up, and his voice roared angrily,
"I understand." The dog looked at me with a gloomy smile, and then said firmly, "It's him, that is, he sold me drugs again and again."
"What did you say?" I suddenly understood that in order to condemn me, they actually teamed up to commit perjury,,,,
"Yu Wang, have you forgotten?" The dog's eyes had the pleasure of revenge: "Our first transaction was half a year ago, by the Jin'an River, you sold me 7g of methamphetamine; the second time was downstairs of the Pisces Star Building in Gulou District, you sold me 8.5g of heroin... Later, we became familiar with it. Basically, it was traded twice a month, and the total number of transactions in half a year exceeded 500g."
The dog bastard lied and didn't blink his eyelids: "The last transaction was at the door of Wanjun Chayiju, because I owed you some money. You refused to sell GHB3 to me and beat me up. Well, I just got out of the hospital."
"Ha, you remember it clearly." This guy said it well, but I couldn't help laughing and said, "Is your unilateral testimony useful?"
"It's useful." The majestic male voice behind him sounded again, and then I saw a powerful big hand handed over a good confession: "As long as you press the handprint, this confession will take effect."
"Boom."
After hearing this, there was a bang in my head and exploded in an instant. It was really a retribution of nature. At the beginning, Su Qin helped me make a false confession in order to get rid of my charges. It didn't take long for me to experience the same scene again.
It's just different from the last time. The last time I was exvicted, and this time it was his mother who convicted me,,,
"Well, forgetfulness, why aren't you arrogant?" Ximen Xiaoqing saw that I almost collapsed on the stool and said with a smile, "Keep screaming, hey hey."
"If you want me to press my fingerprints, I need to make two calls first." At this time, I really dare not make any more reservations: "If you don't agree to my terms, I will never cooperate unless I chop off my fingers."
"Do you want to contact Mayor Zhao, or the purple gas that Mr. Xu said, Yu Wang, I hope you don't make unnecessary resistance again." The majestic male voice behind me slowly explained to me, "If you don't know what's going on now, then I can briefly say a few words. Mayor Zhao went to the capital for a meeting on a business trip yesterday, and the work in the city was handed over to Zhang Zhenxiong, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. In your words, Secretary Zhang is behind Mr. Xu. Now you understand that in Fuzhou, Mr. Xu covers the sky with one hand.
Hold the sky with one hand... My head is in a mess,
"Why do you talk so much to this kind of loser?" Ximen Xiaoqing was a little unhappy: "Oh, I still want to play with him again. Isn't there no chance now?"
Ximen Xiaoqing sighed repeatedly, and my heart was like ashes. Just when I thought that I would lose my skin if I didn't die this time, the ring of the phone behind me gave me a chance to breathe.
"Hey, what's the matter?" The person behind us didn't carry us behind his back and answered the phone in public.
"How could this happen?" I couldn't hear what the other party said, but the man behind him was a little flustered in his original majestic voice.
"Where's the person? He has come up." There was a rush in the man's voice: "I know."
With the last sound falling, the person behind him exhaled: "Mr. Xu, it's a big deal. The governor sent someone to come over."
"Gan,." Ximen Xiaoqing exclaimed in disbelief, "You're right. The governor sent someone to find this bastard."
"It's right. The other party wants to see Yu Wang by name and will be there in five minutes." The person behind him urged, "It is said that the person who came this time has a new face. It's not too late for you to leave now, otherwise you may be bumped into."
"Hmm." Ximen Xiaoqing answered, and then picked up my hair again: "Ok, forgetful god, how can you invite the governor? How old are you? Hey hey, it's interesting. It's really getting more and more interesting."
"Let's wait and see." With that, Ximen Xiaoqing patted me on the face and turned his head away.
"Wang Zai, you have to hold on." After Ximen Xiaoqing left, Mu Yan smiled at me: "Don't be afraid. When you come out of prison, I will also make enough money. When we get married, I will have a baby for you."
"Fight you son of a bitch, I will definitely kill you this time." Mandala's ex-husband threw this sentence to me when he was about to leave,
......
These people in the interrogation room left as soon as they said. If it hadn't been for the warmth of the blood at the corners of my mouth, I would have even thought I had a dream,
"Squeak."
After a few minutes, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open again, and there was a gentle footsteps behind him.
I sat on the tiger stool and couldn't move, and I didn't say anything. From the conversation between Ximen Xiaoqing and others just now, I can also guess that the one behind me is probably the governor. Not to mention that Ximen Xiaoqing can't figure it out, in fact, I also understand that in my capacity, how can I disturb the governor?
"Ha ha, forget love, and have suffered a lot." When someone came to me, he may have seen my face covered with blood and asked with a faint smile,
After hearing the slightly vicissitudes of voice, I was slightly stunned, and then quickly looked up. When I saw the person in front of me clearly, I couldn't help exclaiming, "Master, why are you here?"
God gave me too many surprises today. I really didn't expect that I would meet a teacher who drove a taxi downstairs in the interrogation room of the anti-drug department.
Maybe it's disrespectful to call him a master, because as a professional player, [the prodigal son has no root] is a existence that we have to look up to,
"Why, I can't come here." The prodigal son Wugen God reached out and took out a bag of tissues from his body. While wiping the blood stains for me, he smiled and said, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." My face was swollen, and I gritted my teeth and said,
"Oh, it doesn't hurt in my body, and it hurts so much in my heart." The prodigal god laughed and said, "Actually, I think it's good. It's not a good thing for young people to have a smooth journey. Go through more hardships, and you can see it when you encounter things in the future, and it will be light."
"I understand the reason." In the face of the prodigal god, I said aggrievedly, "But I'm innocent."
"Innocreness, where are you innocent?" The prodigal god seemed to know about me like the palm of his hand and said with a smile, "I saw the video uploaded by someone. You are very active from beginning to end. Did someone force you?"
"Well..." The prodigal son's eyes were like a torch. When he stared at me like this, my head couldn't help hanging down.
"There is cause and effect in everything. Good causes get good results, and evil causes get bad results." The prodigal son sighed and said, "Do you still feel wronged to covet a moment and do that kind of shameless thing?"
"God..." Although the prodigal son's voice was not big, it pierced my heart like a dagger: "It's really my fault about the video, and I'm willing to bear all the consequences, but it's realistic."
My voice was slightly excited: "I don't sell drugs at all, but under the oppression of the powerful, I am now facing a possible ten-year prison. Shouldn't I be wronged?"
"What can you do if you are wronged? What can you do now?" The prodigal son's voice was calm: "Since you can't do anything, why don't you try to change your heart?"
"Change your heart." I have a speechless wry smile. What the prodigal son said is really easy. If our character exchange makes him face prison, I don't know if he has such leisure.
"What, do you think what I said is very false, very fake, very empty?" The prodigal god seems to see through my heart,
"I dare not." I said in a low voice,
"Oh." The prodigal son laughed softly: "Life is made by oneself, and the situation changes with the heart. Everything in the world is a transformation, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, and everything remains unchanged."