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Chapter 321 I am very fierce

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    "Boss, what should we do now?"

    When the old police officer walked out of the holding area, several people immediately gathered around him, many of whom had followed him to the motel. The one at the front was his deputy, who was obviously nervous: "There's a call from the hospital.  , Mr. Zhao is really not dead, butbut think about it, so many bullets hit him, but he is not dead yet, thiswhat is it like?"

    People in the circle felt a little cold, and nodded repeatedly, feeling guilty and saying: "Yes, what should we do?"

    ¡°What else can be done?¡±

    The old police officer gritted his teeth and cursed: "Who the hell would have thought that they would encounter such a thing. Not only did they meet people from the Qinggang office, but they also met a madman If I had known that this was such a troublesome thing, I would have been beaten to death.  I won¡¯t listen to the instigation of the surname Zhao"

    As he spoke, he suddenly felt a little nervous: "Have you returned the things you collected?"

    The police officer next to him nodded hurriedly: "Back off, everyone back off. Mr. Zhaothe one named Zhao is unconscious, and no one else knows."

    "Remember, we just made an ordinary police call, understand?"

    The old police officer stared hard at the people present, lowered his voice and said: "The guy surnamed Zhao is crazy. He made this matter so big. He greeted everyone from top to bottom, and wanted to cover the sky with one hand. I thought he was really going to deal with it."  An ordinary motorcade unexpectedly involved people with abilities and these lunatics were involved. No matter how powerful the Zhao family is, they cannot easily end it"

    "Especially, he also had people beat him into a piece of rotten meat"

    "It's really strange. This person named Zhao is not so unreliable usually. Why is he so reckless this time?"

    He shook his head vigorously, no longer thinking about the mess, and just said:

    "If you want to live a good life, you must not have anything to do with these people and retreat immediately"

    "Understand?"

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    Some of my subordinates were confused and nodded repeatedly, but others were puzzled and asked in a low voice:

    ¡°In this case, why not just let him go directly to the Qinggang office and that¡¯s it?¡±

    "Did all the food you ate end up in your stomach?"

    The old police officer lowered his voice and shouted: "The man named Zhao was beaten into a piece of rotten meat, and his family will not give up. If we don't bring him back, won't the Zhao family cause trouble for us? Damn it, touch it."  When it comes to this kind of thing, the only thing we can do"

    He paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Just act in accordance with the law!"

    The young police officers¡¯ eyes were a bit straight. This was the first time they spoke such official language in an informal setting.

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    It was also when Lu Xin began to think seriously about family issues. On the roof of the Fourth People's Hospital of Satellite City No. 7 in Central City, a helicopter landed with a roar of strong winds. A man in a black suit, holding a pipe in his mouth, had a smile on his lips.  The middle-aged man with a carefully trimmed short beard stepped off the helicopter with his back bowed, then took the elevator and arrived at a ward.

    An emergency operation was being performed in the ward, and a dozen bloody warheads were already placed on the plate next to it.

    Lying on the bed was a complete head. It looked quite handsome, but the body was almost turned into rotten flesh.

    The doctors who were operating stepped aside and gave their place to this middle-aged man with a pipe in his mouth.

    No one of them dared to remind him that smoking is not allowed in the operating room.

    The man looked carefully at Zhao Hui, who was lying on the bed, and the muscles on his face tensed slightly.

    After a while, he said hoarsely: "How could this happen?"

    "It was done by those with ability."

    Next to him, a man in a crisp suit whispered: "Twenty-four bullets all entered his body, but they perfectly avoided all the vital points. They did not even damage the fatal artery.  . So he is still alive. Except for people with abilities, no one else can ensure that he can be sent to the hospital alive even after emptying two magazines."

    The middle-aged man nodded slowly and said, "Where is that ability user?"

    "The Second Detention Center of Satellite City No. 7."

    The secretary whispered: "It's not an ability user from our central city. It seems to be related to Qinggang."

    "Qinggang"

    The middle-aged man repeated slowly, and then there seemed to be a smile on his face. Under the half-bright and half-dark lights in the operating room, his smile looked a little ferocious, but his voice was still very calm: "My son  , stupid, arrogant, uneducated, greedy, andhe also has that unspeakableLu Xin defended with an innocent face: "I was sitting in the middle, and this person kept scolding me. I thought about just ignoring him at first, but I didn't expect that not only did he not stop scolding me, he even took off his shoes and hit me.  , of course I have to go and beat him up.¡±

    ¡°As he said this, he clenched his fist to show that he was still very fierce.

    The little guard looked at the fist-sized gap between the fences and shivered as he remembered the old police officer¡¯s instructions before leaving.

    After a while, he reluctantly said: "Okay"

    As he spoke, he looked worriedly at the warehouse on the left: "Is he dead?"

    A group of inmates standing against the wall shook their heads at the same time.

    "All right¡­¡­"

    The little guard was relieved, handed the lunch box and cigarettes in, and said to Lu Xin: "If you need anything else, call the guard."

    "knew."

    Lu Xin nodded honestly, sat back on the small wooden bed with a box of lunch and a cigarette, and slowly began to enjoy dinner.

    The aroma of chicken legs filled this warm and friendly detention center.

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    Lu Xin finished the last grain of rice in the lunch box with the sound of drooling and swallowing, then sat on the small wooden bed, lit a cigarette, slowly blew out the smoke ring, and looked down in surprise. Unexpectedly, he discovered that this  The quality of the cigarettes is actually not bad.

    ¡°Although it¡¯s not as good as the golden filter that Vice President Xiao gave me, it¡¯s still much better than the three-dollar-a-pack.

    After eating and smoking, he started to think about some serious things.

    For example, the relationship between myself and my father.

    When his mother left before, he was actually a little worried. He was worried that without anyone to take care of his father, he would take the opportunity to bully him and his sister, or take the opportunity to escape. But the result was that his father was surprisingly good and even took the initiative to release it to him.  Out of kindness

    When he was in the motel, his performance was quite touching.

    So, in return, should I give my father more trust?

    Since entering the second stage, I have tried to find opportunities to coexist peacefully with my father, carefully deepening my understanding.

    The effect is very obvious. I used to keep my father locked up and didn't dare to let him out, but now I can at least borrow his power.  However, the vigilance in my heart cannot be completely eliminated. I usually give it a maximum of 10% trust

    When the sea country attacked, I gave almost 50% to my father because I was in a bad mood.

    In the courtyard of the motel, at a certain moment, I gave him more than 70% of my trust.

    In other words, at that time, my father could theoretically cause more damage in an instant than when he solved the red apostle, and even take that opportunity to leave him directly Of course, there was only the possibility of leaving him, and there was no guarantee that he would be able to do so.  success.

    What will happen if the trust level is close to or reaches 100?

    Lu Xin was actually looking forward to the moment when he and his father truly reconciled and could understand and trust each other.

    But that kind of trust is not easy to achieve

    After all, everyone has different hobbies and temperaments. He likes to cook and I like to eat.

    He loses his temper easily and is petty, but he

    "Shasha"

    There was a faint sound of rain outside the small window, and it started to rain at some point.

    Lu Xin's mind became clearer. He smelled the moist scent of grass coming in from the window and raised his head slightly.

    This world is so beautiful, I like it very much.

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