"But why do I always feel that you are being polite to me, and you lack an intimate passion?"
"Really? I don't think so?" Lan Feiyang concealed, "Maybe our boys are thicker and less thoughtful than your girls."
"You, you haven't kissed me well, and you still say no." Song Jiajia blushed suddenly and whispered.
"" She must mean that she has never stuck out her tongue to kiss her, right? But Hey, try your best next time.
"Oh, have you seen your cousin Yang Lan these two days?" Feeling a little awkward, Song Jiajia quickly changed the subject.
"No, what's the matter?"
"Do you know about the tragic murder that happened on Friday afternoon?" Lan Feiyang nodded: "I heard people talking about it during dinner."
"Isn't that Yang Lan who kicked the murderer off the stairs with one foot your cousin?"
Lan Feiyang shook his head helplessly: "It's really not." That was himself. The stand-in Tingfeng doesn't have this skill!
"What?!" Song Jiajia's big eyes turned into eggs.
Lan Feiyang had prepared and explained: "I called my cousin and asked him. He was in a company meeting at the time. Many people in the company can testify for him."
"Besides, you can't pretend to be credited just because you look alike, right? That kick not only kicked a big hole in the door, but also smashed the concrete guardrail. How powerful was that? Ordinary people can't pretend, right? Hey, Is that murderer dead?"
Song Jiajia, who was already stunned, could only shake her head: "Okay, it seems not yet. They are being rescued in the hospital."
But my heart was trembling: that, that In case someone marries that person in the future and he is not happy, will he slap him to death?
"What else can I save? This kind of guy who is angry with both people and gods is dead!" Lan Feiyang pursed his mouth pretending to be very angry.
"Yeah, the netizens think the same way." Song Jiajia regained her normal state of mind when she heard it: It doesn't matter if that person is not Feiyang's cousin, or with such a perverted power, I really feel uncomfortable introducing Liu Yan to him. Practical.
"Oh? What do you say on the Internet?" Lan Feiyang asked unconsciously.
"Now jn is full of posts and comments about this, saying that this kind of scum and beast should be shot dead on the spot. Be kind to this kind of rubbish. If someone follows suit again, will middle school students still go to school? Parents How can you safely send your children to kindergartens or elementary school campuses? People are panicking these days?"
The discussion and denunciation of the citizens of Bohai is still in full swing, and the national news unexpectedly revealed that another gangster from a certain city in another province ran to the gate of a certain elementary school that had not yet opened in the morning, and violently killed the elementary school students waiting at the school gate , hacked to death a nine-year-old boy and wounded several students.
Thanks to a few brave citizens with brooms, sticks, etc. to stop them with all their strength, the other elementary school students who fled in panic were spared
This time, the denunciation, anger, and scolding on the Internet soared at a rate of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.
What's wrong with this world? Why do criminals crazily target a group of innocent toddlers or children who are helpless?
Do you think that: only in this way will people's pain be poked and the society will pay enough attention?
About this point, Lan Feiyang doesn't quite understand.
However, the Provincial Public Security Department has issued a notice to primary and secondary schools across the province, allowing parents to pick up and drop off their children to and from school; schools with the ability to pick up their children can use school buses to prevent students from being in danger on the way to and from school.
This has caused many netizens to denounce and question: Your public security organs cannot maintain social order, but you share these responsibilities equally with every parent? Why do taxpayers pay to support you?
Do the public security organs only care about ordinary people? There is nothing you can do about criminals, and you will only shirk responsibility?
? Despite the outrage on the Internet, in reality, no parent dares to joke about the safety of their children, and basically all the people take their children to and from school.
In this way, it will virtually cause or increase traffic jams on major road sections. Therefore, both those who go to work and school have to get up earlier and go home later.
As a result, in addition to the turmoil in the streets and alleys, there was also a huge wave of mourning.
School bus plans are also starting to be on the agenda
"The Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government held a meeting this morning to discuss and decide to allocate a special fund to the Department of Education to purchase school buses for primary and secondary schools in various places to pick up and drop off students, so as to reduce the burden on parents of students and slow down traffic jams"
listenAfter hearing this news, the citizens finally lamented: the government has done practical things for the people again!
But Wu Yingna didn't take it seriously. She still hoped that something would happen so that the hero Yang Lan would appear again.
After so many days of inquiring with her buddies, this Yang Lan seemed to have disappeared without a trace. They went to the special police team to inquire, and they said that there was no such person as Yang Lan in their special police team!
Could it be the special police from another province? Wu Yingna was puzzled.
He shot twice in Bohai, and once on the train from Bohai to Beijing. He also assisted the criminal police of the Second Criminal Investigation Division of the Beijing Public Security Bureau in solving a major case of kidnapping a famous scientist by the special country. Where could he be from? Why¡¡
Wu Yingna felt that she was really looking for a needle in a haystack, and her worries would probably be in vain.
Going home on the weekend, she passed by her parents' room when she went to the bathroom. The parents' door was ajar, as if they were talking about something.
She happened to hear the word "Yang Lan" when she passed by, and she was shocked, and immediately leaned against the wall and pricked up her ears.
"Your distant cousin Yang Lan, do you really not need to worry about it?" Xu Jingjing was asking.
"We don't need to worry about Yang Lan's affairs. Manman said she took care of everything." Wu Bingzhen said in a flat voice.
"Oh." Xu Jingjing nodded, "Why haven't I seen this kind of relative before?"
"Hey, I haven't seen each other for more than ten years." Wu Bingzhen frowned and sighed softly, "I used to walk around a lot when my grandfather was around. But when my grandfather left, we didn't go there except to send some money and things during the holidays. Uncle Grandpa My daughter-in-law abused my uncle and grandpa, without food or clothing, living in a leaky cattle pen, tortured to death.¡±
"When my grandma and my aunt went to the funeral, they were very angry when they heard the well-meaning people in the village talking about it. My aunt flipped the table on the spot and never had any contact with them. This happened a month or two before we got married, because I thought it was a family scandal, so I didn't let you know."
"Oh." Xu Jingjing nodded suddenly, "I mean, why didn't Yang Lan come to our house once after studying in Bohai University for four years? And she didn't come to find you or her aunt to help find a job after graduation. But I was tricked into going to Zhuhai to engage in pyramid schemes." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com