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Mi Le nodded, "Tianming! Will you be okay!"

"It's okay! The higher-ups will definitely protect me. And,,,," Speaking of this, he glanced at the little demon in the distance, "If you really killed someone, go to the little demon and she will definitely solve it." Then He took out a phone book on his body and handed it to her, "It contains the phone numbers of brothers like Liu Jianhui and Chen Yang. If something really happens, you can call them."

Mi Le took the phone book, and Ye Tianming said, "Okay! Take care of yourself, don't worry about me leaving." Mi Le watched Ye Tianming get into the car reluctantly.

It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, and the police in Fuhuayuan Community hadn't evacuated yet.But the alert had been lifted, and the residents came out hesitantly. They didn't see any corpses, but the maroon blood that had dried up on the ground, the bullet casings that hadn't been cleaned up, and Ye Tianming's bombed-out villa could still be faintly smelled. To a trace of fishy smell.All this is enough to prove that what happened in the early morning was not a drill but a real war.

They really wanted to know what happened, but the policemen just told them that it was a live ammunition anti-terrorism exercise, and they didn't inform them because the exercise needed to be authentic.But even a fool would not believe what they said.

Until 9 o'clock in the evening, Fang Mingyu received the last call from below, and the storm that swept across Liaoning was completely over.Fang Mingyu looked at the list in his hand, and murmured with a livid face, "586 people, 586 people." Guo Mingyuan's face was a little pale, and he kept silent as he watched Fang Mingyu.

There was a light knock on the door, Fang Mingyu and Guo Mingyuan raised their heads, and saw Nie Qing walking in with Nie Qingyuan supporting him.The two stood up hurriedly, Fang Mingyu stretched out his hand and said, "Secretary Nie! Why are you here so late?" Guo Mingyuan found a chair and put it behind Nie Qingyuan.

Nie Qingyuan sat down and said, "How can I not come when such a big thing happened?"

Fang Mingyu looked at Nie Qingyuan's haggard face, "Secretary Nie! The matter is over, and I will go back and report to the superior tomorrow."

Nie Qingyuan nodded and said weakly, "Can you tell me how many people got trapped?"

Fang Mingyu picked up the list on the desk and handed it to him, "Look at it, 586 people."

Nie Qingyuan took the list with trembling hands, put it down after only one glance, and said with a sigh: "They are both hateful and make me feel distressed. I hate that they don't think about making progress and don't know how to benefit the people. They only know how to use the power in their hands to satisfy their own desires." Selfish desires. The heartache is how much the country spent to cultivate them, but in the end they became a tool of someone. Right, right, when a person has power but does not benefit the common people, it will become a tool hanging over the common people. a knife."

Fang Mingyu said: "We have been preparing for two years. If it weren't for Ye Tianming's matter, we don't know how long it will take. Clearing up so many cancers hidden in the state power organization can be said to be a blessing for the people, but it is also a great loss for the country. .”

Nie Qingyuan nodded: "I want to know how Ye Tianming will deal with it? We all have an unshirkable responsibility for his fiancée's affairs. Such a hero, he died for the country and the people, shed blood and sweat on the battlefield, but we I have always felt guilty for making him cry."