Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Zong Min, who had been listening to Zhao Dingwen's call from the side, was the first time seeing Zhao Dingwen get so angry, with a slightly surprised expression on his face, he didn't know what to say for a while!

"Boss, I'm going to rest for a while. Prepare a car for me after dawn. I'm going to the Intelligence Bureau to find Zhuo Shaojun. Make arrangements!" After Zhao Dingwen took a few deep breaths, his chaotic mood finally calmed down. down.

"Minister, are you really going to negotiate with Zhuo Shaojun?" Zong Min asked hesitantly after hearing this.

"Nonsense, should we really let them investigate? Zhao Zhengyang must not have an accident, otherwise the Zhao family and us will fall into a passive position. All the excuses against Zhuo Yifan this time are also useless. Instead, they will deduct one for us." Protect Zhao Zhengyang's big hat!" Zhao Dingwen explained angrily.

When Zong Min heard this, his face suddenly changed.He immediately agreed without any hesitation.

In addition, let's talk about Zhao Zhengyang.After he was knocked unconscious by Zhuo Yifan, Xie Dongting took him directly back to the base of the Intelligence Bureau for detention.After dawn, he woke up leisurely, only to find that he was in a completely enclosed space.The chandelier on the ceiling illuminates the surroundings.The light was refracted by the surrounding copper plates, making it very dazzling.This is a metal cell.Up and down, left and right, front and rear walls are all plated with a layer of copper shell, which can almost be used as a mirror.

Lying on the cold copper plate, there is nothing in the room of seven or eight square meters except for the chandelier.The room had no windows, and the only door that flashed was tightly closed.There was silence all around, so quiet that Zhao Zhengyang could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

With a trace of fear and hesitation in his heart, Zhao Zhengyang tried to move his hands and feet, but found that his whole body was sore, as if he was about to fall apart.After finally sitting up from the ground, he shouted loudly with a somewhat hoarse throat: "Where is this place? Is there anyone? I don't want to be locked up here! Is there anyone?"

But he shouted for a long time, until he couldn't shout anymore, but he didn't get any response from anyone.There is still silence all around, as if this is an illusory space, there is nothing, no life, and no sound.Of course, except for him alone.

Zhao Zhengyang was scared, he suddenly felt a sense of despair.The fear and helplessness in my heart surged out in an instant.Tears flowed down unconvincingly, although it looked a little funny, but the cry was mournful, but it came from the heart!

He didn't know when he was locked in; he didn't know how long he had been in a coma; he didn't know the time now; he didn't know when he could go out?The absolute silence and the fear of being alone in this small space gave him the urge to commit suicide.

At six o'clock in the morning, not long after dawn, Zhuo Shaojun had already arrived at the office of the base.After Xie Dongting brought Zhao Zhengyang back last night, he rested here for a while until his arrival.

"Dad, are you here?" Xie Dongting opened his eyes and asked Zhuo Shaojun who walked in.

"Well, how is Zhao Zhengyang?" Zhuo Shaojun asked aloud after dragging his coat off and hanging it on the hanger beside him.

"I had someone shut him up in Room [-]! It's absolutely quiet there, so he can think about how to cooperate with our work later!" Xie Dongting explained with a smile after hearing this.