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Chapter 23 The sun will rise as usual today

Of course reading can change your destiny.

The premise is based on the situation that you read and others don't.

If everyone has completed nine years of compulsory education, you may still be a fish that has slipped through the net.

Then asking God to change your destiny is a bit too much.

In this era, many people think that reading is useless, or that you don't have the fate of that literary star, and reading is a waste of time.

But other than that, they couldn't find anything useful to them.

If the old man was really good at his craftsmanship, why would he bother living in a dormitory at such an old age?

No matter what, Wang Yunxiao still insisted that he should lead these brothers to study hard so that they could be admitted to high school and attend high school.Able to get into college and study in college.

Scholars are still very valuable these days. Even if you don't take the first prize, as long as you have knowledge and insight in your mind, you won't have to worry about food and clothing.

Who would want to be sneaky when they can take the right path?
Only a fox who cannot eat grapes would say grapes are sour.

As for making money and exercising, although they are also very important, they cannot delay your studies.

The old man was very angry and did not speak to Wang Yunxiao for the rest of the night.

At five or six o'clock in the morning, when the sky was just getting dark, Wang Yunxiao heard the familiar sound of a truck engine outside the police station.

Director Sun didn't go home all night. He sat in the office and waited until dawn. He smoked three packs of cigarettes and his eyes were red.

In fact, he knew very well the consequences of rejecting Principal Zhou.

Hearing the sound coming from outside, he slowly exhaled a breath.

Someone knocked on the door.

"come in."

The door opened, and two men in gray military uniforms with guns rushed in expressionlessly. After confirming that he had no intention of resisting, one man quickly walked to the window, opened the curtains, and opened the window to let in the fresh morning air and disperse the The strong smell of secondhand smoke in the house.

The other person picked up the phone, listened to the busy signal, and then deftly removed the phone cord.

After finishing cleaning up, the two returned to the door. At this time, the young officer standing outside the door stepped in.

Director Sun looked up and found that it was not a familiar face.

The middle-level cadres of the Secret Service are all young people, which is normal. After all, this department was only established after the establishment of the new government.Except for Huo Qingyang, the captain of the action team who often appears in public, other cadres have almost no records of public social interactions.

On the one hand is the requirement of confidentiality discipline.

On the other hand, it is also because of the special nature of their work.

The young man in front of him looks like the military rank on his shoulder is only one level lower than Huo Qingyang's. His complexion is pale. He is wearing a pair of ebony glasses with silver wire on his face. He is covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief. He seems to be unable to bear the smoke in the room. He looked weak and weak.But Director Sun knew in his heart that this was just an illusion. The Secret Service was full of monsters in human skin.

After his subordinates threw away the ashtray filled with cigarette butts, the young man sat down opposite Director Sun, opened the folder in his hand, coughed twice, and asked directly: "Name, Sun Youliang, current position, Nantong District, Tianmen City Chief of the police station. You entered the city bureau in the 14th year of Long Yin, and were promoted to the head of the logistics department. In the early Ming Dynasty, you were transferred to your current position... right? "

Director Sun nodded weakly, with a wry smile on his lips.

"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Qiao and my name is Qiao Hongyi. Don't be nervous. I'm here today to learn some information from you."

The young officer extended his right hand and smiled in a friendly gesture: "We received reports from enthusiastic people that you have encountered some serious troubles?"

Director Sun sighed and said: "Mr. Qiao, you don't need to say it so obscurely. I have cooperated with your company, Chief Huo, on cases in the past. For example, at the end of last year, the tragedy that occurred at the Xing Mansion at No. 18 Liutai Street..."

Qiao Hongyi nodded and said: "I know the situation at that time, which means that you are encountering the same situation now. Someone is using your personal privacy to blackmail you. As long as you dare to tell the relevant information, you will pay the price. ,Is it this way?"

Director Sun was silent, he didn't even dare to nod.

But silence is also an attitude.

"Don't worry, let me see..."

Qiao Hongyi reopened Director Sun's file and quickly scanned the various information filled in it: "When you entered the police station, you were promoted so quickly. It's impossible that you didn't have opportunities. And you were assigned to such a prestigious position in the logistics department. Bad, it means you have a strong backing. Your wife's surname is Cao. What is the relationship between Director Cao of the Municipal Bureau and your wife? Judging by their age, they should be brother and sister... No, cousins, the relationship is not that obvious, otherwise they would be too eye-catching. Yes. You yourself have certain abilities, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to secure this position just by relying on others’ promotion. But you and your wife still don’t have children?”

Director Sun's face was ashen and he was sweating like rain.

"I don't think you have a childless appearance. That means you have a concubine outside and gave birth to a son for you? How old is he? Just turned one year old? Someone is threatening you with your son? Force you to detain Qinghe Middle School student? And you are rude to Principal Zhou? Are you really brave? What kind of person Principal Zhou is, others don’t know, and you don’t know either?"

As Qiao Hongyi's tone gradually worsened, Director Sun's head gradually dropped and he could no longer lift it up.

"Okay, don't be so nervous. Your personal style issue is not under our jurisdiction. Someone will come to talk to you. Let's go back to the person who called and threatened you. Think carefully about whether you have had any contact with him in the recent period. A suspicious stranger?"

Qiao Hongyi pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a persuasive manner: "He must have met you once and said a few words to you. You won't have a deep impression on him, but he must have talked about daily life with you. For example, You are particularly happy or angry on a certain day, and your emotions fluctuate greatly. Someone you don't know very well happens to be nearby, chats with you casually, and asks you if there is something going on at home or if you have encountered anything. …”

How could I possibly remember this?

Director Sun was confused.

If you stay at home all day long and hardly see anyone, you might be able to retain some memories.

Even if you don't have a lot of things to do at the police station, you can still be considered busy with official duties. You don't know how many people you have to meet and how many things you have to do in a day. How can you remember who you casually chatted with and what?
But when it comes to strangers…

Qiao Hongyi silently observed the subtle expression on Director Sun's face. When he saw his pupils shrink slightly, he immediately said, "What do you remember? Don't hesitate, just say it!"

Director Sun said helplessly: "I don't know if I am a stranger or not. After all, you know that I usually work in the bureau and the people I come into contact with are all people in the unit. Everyone can't see each other without looking up... But the past two days, because So what...I went out to the gift shop and bought a small gift, and chatted with the shop owner for a while."

Qiao Hongyi immediately asked: "Which gift shop? What is the name of the boss?"

(End of this chapter)