Kidnapping All Mankind

I must be crazy.

Even in the most arrogant dream, Wu Qingchen never thought that one day he would wear a crumpled shirt and the same crumpled pants, put a layer of bulletproof jacket and a layer of life jacket on the outside, and then erected two in front of him. Piece of bulletproof glass, sitting squarely on the podium of the Great Hall of the People, sitting in front of rows and rows, regardless of whether the color is yellow, white or black, his face is full of anxiety, confusion, surprise, expectations, etc. Wait and wait for almost all human emotions.

I must be crazy.

Wu Qingchen bowed her head, holding her secretly painful head firmly, trying to get herself out of this dream.

This absurd dream is just as absurd, even more absurd, than the dream in an old house thousands of kilometers away five hours ago.

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I don't know if it is rumored. It is said that the manager of the home improvement market, when selling wooden room doors to customers, removes its bragging about its beauty, environmental protection and health.

However, whether it is an iron door, a wooden door, or a plastic door that the market has refused to provide, when it has been knocked for more than five minutes, but no response has been received, there is a method called "come temper" The environmental destructive factors of the door will make the knocking of the door from the earliest "Tuk Tuk Tuk ..." to the less pleasant "Bang Pang ..."

Then, it becomes the "这种! 哐! 哐! 哐! 哐! 哐! 哐!"

The effect is remarkable.

Half a minute later, the door slowly opened, revealing a young man still yawning.

When no one is awake halfway to sleep, he will be happy. Even if the young man who just opened the door is yawning, his face still expresses his irritable and impatient expression accurately.

However, it was definitely less than a second. When the guest outside the door was just cleared, the yawn, irritability, and impatience on the young man's face disappeared immediately, and his sleepy eyes opened instantly.

This is normal, not everyone can see two serious-looking policemen and two more serious-looking soldiers standing outside the door just after nap.

"Wu Qingchen?"

There were no complaints of "how long did it take me to open the door", and there was no "sorry to disturb" guest. The door opened, and while the young man glanced, the policeman at the front seemed to move forward at will, The right foot has naturally caught between the door frame and the door.

"Yes ... It's me ..." The young man stepped back involuntarily, his left hand pulled open the door and fell at a loss, pulling his wrinkled pants.

"Moved here on May 3, 2011?"

"Yes ..." The name was determined to be Wu Qingchen, and the young man who moved here on May 3, 2011 swallowed.

"Graduated from Jiangxi Chengxi Primary School? In the fourth grade of the elementary school, classmates and their classmates battled in the classroom due to contradictions. The left eyebrow was injured? A 7mm scar?"

"What ... yes ... yes ..."

A small rack more than ten years ago, now come to investigate? Or was it a brutal injury for more than a decade, and now it is finally happening? This problem caused Wu Qingchen to be a little bit confused. Unconsciously, he left his wrinkled pants with his hands and started unconsciously, of course, arranging the same wrinkled shirt in vain.

As if he didn't see Wu Qingchen's panic and nervousness at all, the opposite policeman stared at Wu Qingchen's left eyebrow and eyebrow root for a while, then lowered his head, comparing several pages of documents in his hand that had been apparently rubbed out, continuously Asked a series of questions.

Some of these questions are simple. It is nothing more than Wu Qingchen ’s past or current status, graduation, work, resignation, etc. These questions are well answered. The content left for Wu Qingchen is only the poor “yes”, “yes”, "It seems to be."

Some problems are a lot of trouble, and many are traces left by Wu Qingchen due to various reasons such as fighting and fighting, outdoor work, housework, and even the natural occurrence of the body.

For example: Does the first knuckle of the third finger of the left hand have a 5 mm, semi-curved scar? Is there a black spot on the back of the right forearm 13 cm, with a radius of 03 mm and 02 mm respectively? ...

Such a question, of course, Wu Qingchen could not remember too clearly.

No normal person can remember it completely.

Fortunately, for this kind of problem, the middle-aged policeman and another soldier who did not know when he came over did not pay much attention to Wu Qingchen's answer. They just carefully compared Wu Qingchen's body according to the description of a few pages of documents.

How is this going? The police still need to verify the body so carefully? No, catch someone? Why did you catch me? No, no, why should I be arrested?

Suddenly aware of this, Wu Qingchen was a little angry, and even more annoying that the middle-aged policeman in front of him still behaved like a monkey, asking him to raise his trouser legs again and again, and asking him to be biased again and again. Head.

Finally, when the middle-aged police officer asked Wu Qingchen for the seventh or eighth time to "raise his left hand a bit, and then a little higher", Wu Qingchen broke out completely!

The young man who hasn't figured out what happened since the door was opened ...

The young man who has never had a chance to say a word since the door was opened ...

This young man who has been ignoring dignity, ignoring the right to know, and ignoring the ownership of a house since opening the door has heard the middle-aged policeman with a crooked, abominable, and bad tone 78 times "raise his left hand a bit higher, a little higher" When I suddenly left my hand ----

Just a little bit higher ... not a little bit higher ...

In this way, the police and the soldiers got the cooperation they wanted, and Wu Qingchen also expressed his dissatisfaction and anger.

And this implicit way does not waste any time. Although the inspection by the police and another soldier is considered very careful, the progress is still quite fast.

At most three or five minutes, Wu Qingchen's hands, forearms, and lower legs, which were not considered embarrassing parts, have been carefully visited several times by the two, and the documents in the hands of the middle-aged policeman have turned to the last page, finally for the first time. He asked Wu Qingchen to cooperate more: "Mr. Wu, please pull your shirt, and there is one last place."

Wu Qingchen, who continued to want to be angry, continued to subtly, and continued to obey this request.

When pulling up his shirt, Wu Qingchen's movements were relatively light.

This is purely an instinct of the body.

It was about noon that I was not proud of sleeping, and I caught the quilt zipper or shirt button. Wu Qingchen felt that the abdomen hurt a little, and naturally avoided the slightly painful position when pulling clothes.

Because he lowered his head and felt that it was not really keen, Wu Qingchen, who concentrated on pulling his clothes, did not find it. Since opening the door, he has been extremely serious, and the two policemen and two soldiers who have hardly changed their expressions become Wu Qingchen. The moment he pulled up the shirt, his shocked eyes appeared almost at the same time.

Following the eyes of the four, Wu Qingchen, who had just raised his head, lowered his head again:

There were no black spots, no scars, no swollen spots, and no similar traces of the previous examination. There was only a small circular cavity with a radius of about 5 mm and a depth of 10 mm.

Scientific name navel eye.

The skin is a bit duller than when it was eighteen years old. This is purely the belly of a young man.

but……

strange? Wu Qingchen carefully looked at his belly. Strangely, it was about a little pain here. Why didn't there be any red marks?

So Wu Qingchen raised his right hand and pressed it gently.

Then there was a uniform breathing sound.

"What!" "Let it go!" "Stop!" "Hold it away!"

Wu Qingchen did a better job: he raised his hands.

From this standard surrender posture, we can see how severe these four sentences are.

There was no laughter, as if Wu Qingchen's raised hands could shoot deadly bullets, or an invisible lethal killer was hidden in the bright corridor. The four of them stared at Wu Qingchen for a while, and searched around for a while After a round of inspections, I looked at each other again and again. After a long while, I found that there were no abnormalities, and then I was finally relieved.

"From now on, you don't want to mess around ..." Compared with dozens of seconds ago, the middle-aged policeman is a little pale and can see the obvious sweat on his forehead. I think this kind of request is too broad. The Nian policeman added: "Almost in peacetime, the range of movement should be as small as possible."

"Yes Yes……"

Do I look so dangerous? Is there a shirt in my pocket that can hide a gun, or can I find a knife in my navel eyes?

The moment he was drunk by four people at the same time, Wu Qingchen thought that he was going to be shot on the spot the next moment, and there was a blank space in his head, and his legs were almost unable to stand. At this time, although the voice of the middle-aged policeman was already quite soft, Wu Qingchen still felt stiff and even had a knot in his tongue.

"Okay, put your hands down. What's wrong with your stomach? Uncomfortable? How do you feel?" Another soldier standing next to Wu Qingchen found that Wu Qingchen's movement of lowering his hands was quite stiff, so he could not help raising his right hand. It seemed that he wanted to pat Wu Qingchen's shoulders to relax him a little bit, but it seemed to remind him of something, and stiffly put it back.

Wu Qingchen still didn't notice this change, but he honestly answered: "Well, it's a little bit, maybe it's a little bit, it feels like ... like ..."

"It's like being mixed by a branch and falling on a stone. Fortunately, the stone is very round, but just a little bit, can't it hurt?"

"Hmm ..." That doesn't make sense? Wu Qingchen was extremely surprised.

This description is a bit too accurate.

Because this is the last scene of Wu Qingchen's dreaming at noon.

At noon, Wu Qingchen had a strange dream.

In his dream, Wu Qingchen suddenly came to a village often appearing in ancient Western-themed movies. The blue sky, white clouds, and rolling hills that could not be seen at a glance; green grass, gurgling streams, and rustling. A few tall trees.

It is ridiculous that in such a beautiful picture scroll, Wu Qingchen didn't ride a horse, and there was no blond ignorant girl beside him. Instead, he held some kind of completely unknown tool in his hand and stood on a small piece that he had never seen. In the plant, there are two strangers who are completely unknown ...

At the same time sweating, stained face, sore body ... seems to be doing some kind of farm work that I have never heard of.

What's even more ridiculous is that in the world of dreams, companions talk to each other or talk to Wu Qingchen, Wu Qingchen actually can't understand a word, standing in the bushes and don't know what he should do.

After fooling around for a little while, of course, Wu Qingchen walked out of the plants, put down his tools, and found a piece of grass to lie down and rest.

Then I do n’t know how long, one of the strangers suddenly walked out of the plant, stood beside the grass and started to talk to Wu Qingchen. I did n’t say a few words, maybe Wu Qingchen did n’t understand and naturally did n’t answer it. Suddenly, the stranger suddenly began to wave the tool in his hands somehow, and seemed to be losing his temper.

Wu Qingchen was a little scared. He got up and tried to walk away quickly, but accidentally mixed the tree branch and fell to the stone. The stone was very round, but it was a little bit painful.

In this dream, Wu Qingchen was woken up by an irrelevant phone call. After being hung up, the phone was muted, and I planned to go to sleep again, but I always felt a little bit upset. I was confused in bed and did n’t know how long At last, the door screamed.

This is Wu Qingchen's weird dream at noon. The final scene is exactly the same as the soldier's description.

Wu Qingchen couldn't hide the surprise on his face. In the end, he got a cough from the second policeman who was always standing in the corridor. The policeman who had some white hair on his head always stood in the corridor. Another soldier said: "You don't need to ask any more, here ... it's inappropriate."

"No need, you are indeed experts in the city, but ... you also know that this situation is not that I am uneasy alone and it is not wrong to be careful." The second soldier shook his head and raised Keeping behind his back, the right hand holding the phone quickly dialed: "Yes ... has been determined ... Yes ... Yes ... Yes ... Yes ... Yes!"

Putting down the phone, the soldier nodded to the policeman who already had some white hair and showed an inquiring expression. "It's still in your area. Come on."

The white-haired police officer nodded, approached the door, and took out the police officer's ID. "Mr. Wu Qingchen, assisting the police investigation is the duty and responsibility of every citizen. Now there is a major case that requires your cooperation. . Pack up your belongings and get in the car with us. "

Hearing "major cases", Wu Qingchen didn't want to "get in with us" at all.

Perhaps because of too much tension, Wu Qingchen's lips trembled a little, and accidentally, the "I did something wrong" that I wanted to say really turned out to be: "Did I do something wrong?"

No one was amused by this sentence, and another voice suddenly came from the direction of the stairs: "Yeah, you have committed your crime, and it's quite big ... suspected of kidnapping all human beings ... how about it? This crime is big enough, it's quite fresh. ? "

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