Chapter 42: Strange boy
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Super Security in the City
- North Ming Little Demon
- 1909 characters
- 2021-01-30 01:33:20
Luo Jun is an incredibly thick-skinned lord. He looked at Tang Qing, chuckled, and said, "Nothing to do, it's a lot of people, what can I do?"
"Liar." Tang Qing said: "Did you insult her?"
Luo Jun immediately cried out to Zhuang Tianqu and said, "Damn, am I such a shameless person?"
"You are!" Lin Qianqian, Song Yan'er and Tang Qing said in unison.
Luo Jun touched his nose depressed, and said, "You are jealous. You are jealous of me, are you?"
"Why don't you die?" Tang Qing tweeted.
The three women are still very worried about Luo Jun. Song Yan'er groaned and said, "Luo Jun, how should we help you?" She didn't dare to ask Luo Jun to kneel down.
Everyone knows that this is Luo Jun's minefield.
Luo Jun also got serious and said, "I don't need you to help me, I have my own way."
Lin Qianqian immediately said: "You can't do illegal things."
Luo Jun looked at Lin Qianqian and said, "Captain Lin, how about doing me a favor?"
Lin Qianqian said: "You said, as long as it is not illegal, I will help."
Luo Jun laughed and said, "Knowing that you Captain Lin is the most law-abiding policeman, of course you will not be allowed to commit crimes. I know your background is not simple. Could you please take Yaner, Qingqing and Ding Han? Stay in a safe place for a while."
Song Yan'er, Tang Qing was surprised.
Lin Qianqian was also taken aback, and said, "What do you mean? Does Yang Ling still want to attack them?"
Luo Jun didn't explain, and said, "Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case it is not. You'd better take them to your elder's home. Your elder must be a high-ranking official."
Lin Qianqian pondered for a moment, and said: "Okay, I promise you." She also knew that Luo Jun would not aimlessly, this guy shouldn't be foolish. In fact, the wisdom is amazing.
Subsequently, the three women also retreated.
This time it was Huo Tianzong and Mu Jing's turn to see Luo Jun.
Huo Tianzong bowed deeply to Luo Jun first and said, "Luo Jun, sorry, it was Qingqing and the others that involved you."
Luo Jun was taken aback, and hurriedly supported Huo Tianzong, and said, "Master Huo, this can't be done. It's all my cause, my result, nothing special to others."
Huo Tian took a deep look at Luo Jun, and he saw the difference between Luo Jun and Yang Ling in an instant.
Obviously, Luo Jun and Yang Ling are both extremely good young people.
But Yang Ling was not leaking, and he was vicious and vicious. It seems respectful, but in fact he is extremely arrogant.
Luo Jun, however, is casual and unrestrained. But he is an upright and broad-minded person.
If you choose to be friends, Huo Tianzong will choose someone like Luo Jun without hesitation.
Mu Jing said from the side: "Next, Yang Ling will definitely put you in jail. When the influence of the assassination here decreases, he will arrange a mortal blow that will kill you. Luo Jun, what do you plan to do? ?"
Luo Jun looked at Mu Jing, and said sternly: "My business, you don't have to worry about it. Recently I will take action against Yang Ling. You must pay more attention to safety, lest Yang Ling dog jumps over the wall and threatens me with you."
Mu Jing and Huo Tianzong were slightly surprised. "How do you plan to take action?" Huo Tianzong couldn't help asking.
Luo Jun said: "Master Huo, please allow me to sell this matter first. After that, things will naturally come to light."
Huo Tian saw Luo Jun's heart in his chest, and said, "Since you care about it, that's the best thing."
After that, Huo Tianzong and Mu Jing left.
Luo Jun sat on the bed in the detention room again, and this guy didn't think about anything else at this time. In my mind, I was thinking about the taste of kissing Ding Han.
Hey, it would be wonderful if you could really roll over on the bed with Ding Han.
Thinking of this, the heat rose from his belly again. He thought it would be right here, but when he looked up he saw the red light in the camera, Nima, the camera was turned on.
He can only give up this tempting idea.
In the evening, Lin Qianqian came to see Luo Jun in the detention room.
Lin Qianqian was dressed in a navy blue police uniform with a full chest and a brave appearance. She was truly indescribably beautiful and heroic.
Lin Qianqian looked a little casual at this time, sitting on Luo Jun's bed, she took off her police cap, and her hair immediately fell away like a waterfall.
At this time, Lin Qianqian's heroic spirit ceased, and she was more charming.
Luo Jun couldn't help but stared.
This guy is not firm in terms of women. If it is planted one day, it must be planted on a woman's belly.
Lin Qianqian didn’t notice Luo Jun’s reaction. She said in a deep voice,
Luo Jun, all the evidence is very unfavorable to you now. If you really get to the court, you will be in prison. Yang Ling gave Yang Yumei’s house I hired the best lawyer team, and the relationship is well established. In public or private, you have no chance of winning, do you understand?"
"I understand." Luo Jun said after looking at Lin Qianqian.
Lin Qianqian was slightly surprised, and then said: "Then what do you think?" Luo Jun remained silent. Lin Qianqian was all about herself. He already regarded Lin Qianqian as a friend in his heart, so he didn't want to lie to deceive Lin Qianqian.
But Lin Qianqian is a policeman again, and a policeman with principles and sense of justice. So Luo Jun can't tell the truth.
At this time, Luo Jun was silent.
Lin Qianqian took a deep breath, and said, "Do you really want to escape like this, and you will die from now on?"
Luo Jun said in a deep voice, "I have not committed a crime, so I will not put myself in jail."
Lin Qianqian said: "So, do you really want to die?"
Luo Jun remained silent, he couldn't explain it.
Lin Qianqian said: "Luo Jun, I know that you are an arrogant character. However, I think if you want to go to the end of the world, how can you continue to protect Song Yaner? That will be an eternal stain in your life. At this time, why don't you Live a proper life and lower your head. Han Xin can still endure the humiliation of his hips. As long as you are good, you will have the opportunity to turn over in the future, right?"
A gleam of cold flashed in Luo Jun's eyes. He looked at Lin Qianqian sharply, his voice was already bad, and said: "You mean to make me and Yang Ling kowtow to admit my mistake?"
Lin Qianqian felt a little timid in her heart, but she still mustered the courage to say, "For a moment, take a step back, and in exchange for the smoothness of your life, is it really impossible? Even if you kowtow to Yang Ling and admit your mistakes, no one here will look down on it. you."
Luo Jun stood up suddenly and said sharply: "But I will look down on myself. Captain Lin, I treat you as a friend, this time I don't care about you." He paused, and said: "If I really have Wrong, let alone kowtow, even if I want this head on my head, I will not frown. But I have a clear conscience, let alone kowtow, even if I bow my head."
Lin Qianqian once again felt the strength in Luo Jun's heart, and she knew that whatever she said would be useless.
Luo Jun said: "Han Xin can endure the humiliation under the hip, because he is a general talent. Liu Bang can be despicable and shameless, because he is a hero. But I must not bear the humiliation, nor can I die, because I am a warrior and a man. I am angry and blood splashed in five steps. I can be tolerant and tolerant, but I must not be humiliated. Whoever dares to humiliate me, I will kill anyone.
Lin Qianqian's heart trembled suddenly, she couldn't say a word.
She knew that the man in front of her was a real warrior. On his body, there is a very strong mark of warrior.
The man in front of him is a real man.
"I'm sorry!" Lin Qianqian said, then quietly backed out.
No matter what Luo Jun chooses, Lin Qianqian knows that she can't control his thoughts. He has no regrets, and he can only respect.
Luo Jun gradually calmed down after Lin Qianqian left.
He was lying on the bed again.
He will always remember what the master said when he taught him boxing.
The master said, Xiao Yang, remember, we are warriors. The warrior is not a politician, and he doesn't need to speak so much politeness. We warriors can be tolerant, but we must not be humiliated. You can bleed, but you must not shed tears. The sturdiness of the warrior is the most powerful sword, this is a burst of energy. Once you bow your head, become weak, weep, and lose strength, your fist is no longer powerful. People live with one breath, the breath is there, and the breath dies.
Master is the person Luo Jun respects most in the days to come. No matter how much frustration or injury he suffered, Luo Jun has never bowed his head, let alone weakness.
He worked alone in a foreign country, squeezing with homeless people under the overpass, without a penny on him. Nevertheless, he has never been pessimistic, nor has he given up.
Luo Jun closed his eyes. Tonight, he seemed to have a lot of feelings. Just because he thought of his master again.
"Master, where are you?" Luo Jun shouted in his heart.
After a while, Luo Jun suddenly flashed many pictures in his mind.
All are in foreign countries, battles. He and his brothers broke out from the sea of blood on the mountain, and the scene was full of war.
Luo Jun suddenly opened his eyes, he sneered, and secretly said: "Yang Ling, Yang Ling, you were still playing in the mud when I killed people. Do you think you can kill Lao Tzu?"
At this moment, Luo Jun's eyes flashed brightly, and the ferociousness and sharpness in his eyes flashed out.
In fact, if Luo Jun hadn't taken care of Song Yan'er and the others. If he didn't want to be stained on his identity, he would have made Yang Ling pay the price in blood.
At four o'clock in the morning, the Southern District Police Station was silent.
The door of the police station is open, and the incandescent lamp emits a white light. The white lampshade was surrounded by moths and mosquitoes.
There are five police officers on duty in the office. They are bored watching TV, yawning, and some are lying on their desks and sleeping.
The air conditioner was not turned on, only the ceiling fan was turning, making a crunching sound.
It was also at this time that a young man in a black tunic appeared at the door.
This young man seems to be only about eighteen years old, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a teenager. He adjusted his head, facing handsome and indifferent, as if he had no feelings.
Originally this summer, the air was full of heat. But as soon as the boy appeared, the air was immediately filled with chill.
As if the temperature really dropped.