Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

As night falls, Sanlitun is bustling with lights and feasting. In the 1980s, when most rural areas across the country did not have electricity, this place already had the prototype of prosperity in later generations, which shows how lively it is here.

Blond foreigners, successful businessmen in suits and ties, and rich kids driving cars and holding beautiful women, all entered the bar with excited smiles on their faces.

Huihuang Bar is the largest bar in Sanlitun. If the foreign guests in other bars are only a small part of the evening guests, the proportion of foreign guests here is much higher, accounting for almost half of all guests.

Bars in later generations only started to fill up at nine o'clock, but here it was already overcrowded at nine o'clock. Once the door was closed, no other guests were allowed to enter. However, if there were any important guests, they would still be led in through other entrances.

The music was blasting from the large speakers all around in the bar hall. Many people were twisting their bodies to the music. When the lights completely illuminated the stage, everyone was shouting crazily.

Three young girls, one with yellow skin and two with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Awesome, there are really big horses today, two of them." Li Qiang sat down and stared at the stage.

It's not just him, there are a group of people in some corners, and a group of demons are dancing wildly.

"Fuck, I'm so angry." Chen Xiang was on the second floor and could see everything in the hall below.

Bang! Just when everyone was in a state of freakish madness, the door was suddenly violently knocked open, and groups of police officers rushed in.

But the loud noise of the door, masked by the loud music, did not attract too many people's attention, so the craziness continued in the bar.

"Police, police, men stand on the left, women stand on the right, check!" The people who rushed in shouted loudly, but still did not break the scene of demons dancing in the bar.

A clever policeman ran to the side, and all the lights in the hall were turned on in an instant.

"ah......."

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The scene of a group of demons dancing around suddenly turned into a panic. The woman whose clothes were torn off subconsciously covered her body. The man was stunned and also hid his lower body, and quickly started to look for clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"Too bad to be fed shit (Russian)?"

"What a chicken..."

For a time, there was a hodgepodge of languages ​​from various countries. Many foreigners glared at the police who came in, and some even stood up and beat them.

But the Chinese, who were polite to them in the past and seemed a bit weak to them, did not show panic this time or bow their heads to apologize.

The foreigner who made the move was immediately knocked down and screamed like a slaughtered pig. For a moment, the bar became even more chaotic.

"The first team controls the hall, checks and takes everyone away, the second team goes upstairs, the third team goes to the basement, hurry up, hurry up, take action." The action commander on the police side kept waving his hands and making offensive movements.

"Who are you? Do you know whose territory this is?" It was only then that the security guard in the bar woke up and ran out to stop him.

But as long as anyone dared to do it, there was absolutely no nonsense, and everyone would be knocked down directly.

When he saw the sudden influx of police, he did not immediately go up to question them, but turned around and ran away. Because in addition to the police, he also saw the army. Obviously, this matter was not a simple inspection, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, his movements were not as fast as the police who noticed him, and he was pushed to the ground before he could run a few steps.

"Can I make a call?" Chen Xiang tried his best to stay calm.

"Young Master Chen, of course, your request...can't be done."

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month in 1987, which was the first day of the Lantern Festival, after five years of severe crackdowns in 1982, the police and the military once again worked together to raid Sanlitun.

The entire Sanlitun was sealed off, and men and women were taken out of the bars one by one, including many foreigners. The sound of police cars not only in Sanlitun but also in Yanjing did not stop all night long.

That's right, this is not an operation against Sanlitun. Since my godfather Zhou Yiren and Mr. Wan have been alarmed, a Sanlitun's vision is still too narrow. Tonight's raid covers the entire Yanjing City.

The ringing phone woke up many leaders who had gone to bed early, and then the police station's phone calls were not cut off for a while, causing Yanjing to have a restless time last night.

On a clear morning, the sun was exceptionally bright. Yang Dongxu stretched out as he came out of the medicine bucket. He glanced at the cloudless sky through the gap in the grape trellis above his head that had no leaves and looked like vines. It was beautiful again.

day.

"Old man Xuan, how about we have a big meal today?" Yang Dongxu, who had put on his clothes, did another set of punches to drive away the coldness that had just come out of the medicine bucket and put on cold clothes.

"Are you feeling uneasy when life becomes more peaceful and you insist on causing trouble?" Old man Xuan, who had been sitting on a stone bench not far away with his eyes closed as if he was in a false sleep, opened his eyes.

"If the road is rough, someone will step on it, right?" Yang Dongxu had a smile on his face and looked really happy and excited.

While Yang Dongxu was looking at the sky and enjoying the morning light, many people came out of the conference room with tired faces. Not only the Ministry of Public Security, countless meetings were held last night. There were destined to be too many people in the night that had passed.

can not sleep.

Today's Yanjing Foreign Affairs Office is extremely lively. Almost everyone from the embassies of various countries is here. Some are timid and almost wet their pants after receiving the news. They packed their luggage and prepared to escape from Yanjing immediately.

But when the sun shone on the earth, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although after listening to the sirens that rang all night long, the ancient city of Yanjing returned to calm the moment the sun shone down. Although the people were wondering why police cars were scurrying around the city yesterday, they didn't find anything wrong after taking to the streets.

Start your day.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But the reply they got this time obviously did not satisfy them, because the entire reply was that some people had designed the domestic laws of China.

So now a series of verifications are being carried out, regarding the diplomatic notes that have been tried and tested before, immunity and the like. This time the officials are also particularly tough.

We will definitely not release him immediately. We will wait until the verification is clear. As for when the verification will be clear, we can announce the progress of the case to you with authority, but there is really no guarantee of the specific time.

Such a huge movement naturally made some families happy and some worried.

Han Xing knelt on the ground with his head lowered, his face gloomy and filled with panic. An old man was sitting in the imperial chair, with four or five middle-aged people sitting on both sides. What he was wearing actually made him tremble a little.

"Are you involved in what happened over there?" A middle-aged man sitting in the lower position asked with a cold expression.

"I've been... a few times, and I have... some shares."

"You prodigal son." The middle-aged man slapped him in the face.

Han Xing didn't dare to hide, and after the snap, the palm prints on his face were particularly bright red.

"What's the point of spanking a child at home now that the matter has come out?" The old man sitting in the main seat snorted. Although he was defending his grandson, his face still looked ugly.

"Dad, this matter..." The middle-aged man in military uniform who sat to the left of the old man and looked particularly heroic asked.

"The sky has not changed, and it will never change. Stability is the prerequisite. Whoever dares to make a mistake at this time will be the one to be punished." The old man said calmly.

"But what happened yesterday?" The middle-aged man who slapped Han Xing could not help but feel worried on his face.

He glanced at his youngest son and then at his grandson kneeling on the ground. The old man had a look of disappointment on his face, but when his eyes swept over his sons in formal attire, his cloudy eyes showed a bit of relief.

"The current social atmosphere is not good. The old leader is right. Some people are simply weak." Thinking about the information he had seen, the old man's face flashed with anger. If it were placed in the war years, these people's nonsense would have been so bad.

As a non-submissive person, even pulling him out and shooting him is a light thing.

It was so embarrassing. No wonder the old leader was so angry this time. He is also very angry now. What a mess.