Reborn beauty like a cloud

The next day, Puhai City became a sensation. The director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau was attacked at night and became a vegetative state. The murderer was still the guy known as hell.

The most unbelievable thing is that the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau is actually related to the Tianlang Gang that was wiped out some time ago, because early the next morning, the Municipal Public Security Bureau received an alarm call again, and Hell personally sent a blue

document, a confession from Liu Dexiang.

Of course, it was still the little policewoman who answered the phone.

The little policewoman's voice was very unique and delicate. Zhao Xuan remembered it very clearly. Every time she came to the phone booth to pick up something, she would look around angrily, then stamp her feet, and then go back with her cheeks puffed up. Such a cute look made her

Zhao Xuan laughed for a long time.

The municipal police chief was executed at night by a guy called Hell. For a time, everyone in Puhai City Hall was in danger. Every official was frightened and restless because no one could have a clear conscience.

, they have more or less done something that cannot be made public. The Puhai Municipal Government appointed a new acting director overnight and established a special case team to focus on cases about hell. Moreover, they also invited the best from Yanjing.

Trace inspection experts formed the strongest task force and were responsible for investigating the traces left behind at the sites visited by Hell. This team was mainly responsible for investigating the authenticity of things about Hell and the purpose of Hell.

Even so, the Puhai Municipal Council is still in shock because they don't know whether the things that Hell has done will continue, what is the purpose behind his seemingly punishing rapes and eliminating evil, and what is the bottom line for punishing his opponents.

How do you violate the bottom line of hell? Everyone is in danger. This may be the most real state of Puhai City Government at present. Is hell a person or an organization? Although on the surface, hell is a person, but I believe this

Not many people click on it. It is precisely because they know nothing about their opponents that they are even more frightened and frightened.

Hell never kills people, but those who have been repaired by him will either become a vegetative state or lose all limbs, and they are still completely disabled in a way that cannot be cured. Such people can only live in pain and do nothing for the rest of their lives.

This kind of punishment is simply more terrifying than death, so during this period many people stayed awake all night, tossing and turning.

As for why they are anxious and flustered, I am afraid only they themselves know.

In the next few days, many bureau leaders in Puhai City went on business trips to other places. It was unclear whether they were on business trips or seeking refuge.

However, there have been so many directors traveling on business these days, so many that almost the entire city of Puhai has lost a few leaders.

Sun Deyang, the director of the Puhai Land Bureau, was packing his backpack with a sad look on his face. Directors like him often need to go to other places for meetings. In the past, they were always happy because they could make many friends and make many connections. Among them

He might be his big backer or helper in the future. But the atmosphere is obviously different today. The home of the director of the Land Bureau is a bit dull, and his wife is sitting by the bed, watching him pack his backpack.

The director’s wife sighed softly:

"Deyang, you look so sad, you must have something on your mind."

Sun Deyang shook his head:

"No, I'm just thinking about what to say when I meet Mayor Liu."

The director’s wife sighed:

"Deyang, don't think that I don't know that you regret what you have done with Baiye Group over the years."

Sun Deyang closed his eyes and shook his head:

"Stop talking. It's too late to regret it. It's useless to talk more! Let's start now."

The director's wife looked at her husband with a sad look on her face:

"I don't understand. We have lived well these years, why do you want to get involved with them? You are so old, do you still want to get promoted?"

Sun Deyang bumped his backpack:

"I didn't want to, but I did it! If I did it, I did it! If I made a mistake, I would make a mistake! I hate myself too!" His eyes were full of sadness, and his expression was even more haggard.

The director's wife looked at her husband with tears in her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the door, and a note was stuffed through the crack in the door. The bedroom suddenly became silent. Sun Deyang and his wife looked at the fluttering note in the crack of the door, their faces pale.

The director’s wife asked:

"Is it him? Who is he? No doubt, it must be hell."

Sun Deyang's face was as pale as paper:

"It must be him." He walked over tremblingly, took the note in his hand, took a look, and a blush suddenly appeared on his pale face, "It's him!"

The director's wife nervously walked to Sun Deyang and took his arm:

"What's written on the note?"

Sun Deyang raised the note, and the director's wife read the content clearly:

Right and wrong are in the heart of the people, with your head held high and your sharpness hanging high!

Signing is hell.

Turning over the back of the paper, there was a line of small words written on it, Chengnan, gourmet home cooking, Suburban No. 112!

Sun Deyang looked at these lines and closed his eyes.

The director’s wife held Sun Deyang’s hand and said:

"Deyang, it seems you can't leave. If you handle this matter well, there may be room for improvement. If you want to do a good job, you must at least make up for your mistakes."

Sun Deyang felt a trace of sadness in his heart, he nodded and said:

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving! I will resolve this matter tomorrow. I am guilty. I hope I can make up for my previous mistakes."

In another apartment in Puhai City, another official also got a piece of paper. This piece of paper still said the following sixteen words: Right and wrong, be at ease, hold your head three feet high, and be sharp.

The signature was still hellish, but nothing else was written. After the official got the note, his rosy face turned as pale as paper, his legs were shaking, and he was obviously extremely frightened.

............

Zhao Xuan was walking on the street, with his hands on the back of his head, and the sun was shining warmly on his face.

The things to be dealt with have basically been dealt with, and he is really relaxed and happy now.

He was very happy at the moment and wanted to find someone to share his happiness with.

He thought of a person. A woman.

She has a graceful body and gentle voice, and her bed makes people forget to leave.

This is a 20-story high-rise building. The elevator stopped on the 15th floor. Zhao Xuan walked out of the elevator and came to the door of room 1505.

Zhao Xuan was very happy, because the woman with whom he had spent two spring nights together in the clouds was inside, and he was about to share his inner happiness with her. Of course, he would also bring her happiness!

Zhao Xuan knocked on the door. After a long time, a charming female voice came from the door:

"Who?"

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"it's me"

Zhao Xuan's voice was very cheerful. The iron door inside the security door opened, revealing a woman in pajamas. She saw him, with a look of horror on her face, and said calmly:

"You must have knocked on the wrong door, I don't know you!" he said while winking.

Zhao Xuan looked at the charming woman in front of him and was stunned for a moment. He understood something instantly. There must be another man in her family! After thinking about this, Zhao Xuan closed his eyes. Inexplicably, a trace of sadness drifted through his heart. This

It was such a strange feeling that even Zhao Xuan was surprised! He turned around without saying anything and left neatly. There was an inexplicable irritability in his heart. Although he knew that it was a bad emotion, it was difficult for him to do so.

Prevent it from spreading in the body.

The woman watched Zhao Xuan leave with a look of pain on her face. How strange! He was sad because of the sadness in his heart. Why was she sad? Her sadness was really inexplicable.

There is a tea house!

Zhao Xuan sat quietly in the teahouse, thinking of the happiness she had brought him, and his heart rippled slightly. Although those things were beautiful, they were nothing worth remembering. The past was the past. She did not belong to him, and he did not belong to anyone.

People, she is free, and he is also free, right? This kind of freedom makes people happy and makes people feel no restraint.

You have to ask where you belong, you belong to this vast sky! You are born to be a prodigal!

Smiling and ordering a cup of tea, he drank tea quietly.

Ten minutes later, his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Xiao Xun'er.

This phone was bought from a mobile phone store next to the school when he got rich. The price was not high, three hundred yuan, and it could only send text messages and make calls. It had no other functions. It was far behind the smartphones of his classmates.

But he doesn't mind, this phone is enough for him.

Line connected:

"Xun'er?"

A soft response came from the other end of the phone:

"it's me."

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"Want to learn piano from me?"

Xiao Xun'er chuckled:

"I want you to learn the flute!"

Zhao Xuan responded:

"I just have time, tell me where you are, and I'll find you." Learning piano? It's really great. The realization of your childhood dream is so close, how can you not be excited?

The faint feeling of loss in Zhao Xuan's heart also disappeared because of this phone call. What is the best solution to unhappiness? One is to forget! Simply forget! The second is to drink, drink happily! And now

, Zhao Xuan discovered the third method, which is to find something that makes you excited and happy, and naturally forget about unpleasant things.

Xiao Xun'er hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Come to my house, I have a piano."

Zhao Xuanen said:

"Then wait for me." After saying that, he hung up the phone. He knew Xiao Xun'er's house, but he didn't know which floor or house it was on. She should greet him by then.

Zhao Xuan drank the tea in one gulp, left the tea house and walked straight towards Xiao Xun'er's house. Ten minutes later, Zhao Xuan was standing downstairs at her house.

Xiao Xun'er seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time. As soon as Zhao Xuan walked downstairs, she stuck her head out from the window:

"Zhao Xuan, come up quickly, don't be stunned."

She looks so cute, just like the little girl next door.

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"I'll go up right away!"

Quickly going up to the third floor, Zhao Xuan pushed open the ajar door. This was a small apartment. The house was an ordinary three-bedroom apartment with an area of ​​about 130 square meters. It was really nice.

Xiao Xun'er smiled and looked at Zhao Xuan who was looking at his home, and asked:

"How's it going? My home is nice, right?"

Zhao Xuan nodded:

"Very nice!" The decoration of Xiao Xun'er's house is really great. At least Zhao Xuan has never lived in such a nice house since he was a child. Of course, staying in that woman's house for one night does not count! Because that woman's house is even more decorated.

Great!