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Julien twenty-five

There were still forty-five seconds left in the countdown, and suddenly, the entire "sky curtain" suddenly stuck. Then, under everyone's blank gaze, a photo of the boy suddenly hit it.

He is ten years old, very ordinary and a little dark. When facing the camera, he stands very restrainedly, but his smile opens all four doors, revealing his uncovered white teeth.

The woman on the rooftop was caught off guard and encountered this brilliant old photo. She immediately stopped. She stepped on the guardrail inside and outside, and the "wings" behind her were blown by the night wind.

The woman saw it, and everyone who was waiting for the closing ceremony preview in the Central Square also saw it. Luo Wenzhou had just finished checking a building and was running out. When he turned his head, he saw that it had changed a day outside. He staggered and almost rolled down the stairs at the entrance.

A detective next to him gasped: "Counse Luo, the live broadcast rights were bought by someone, can you change it suddenly? You have to smash another car!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Luo Wenzhou kept walking and picked up the walkie-talkie. "A group of people replied, have you found that car? Pay attention to all intersections. Once the car owner shows up, he will immediately arrest him. Give Fei Du the car model and license plate number, and let him hit the big screen by the way, and encourage reporting."

At the same time, in the control room of the Economic and Trade Center Building, a group of staff were busy.

“Have the video recorder been connected?”

“Where is the video processor?”

"Light lamp... Alas, be careful of that thread!"

Fei Du resisted the urge to walk around in the noise, forcing himself to poke motionlessly in the corner.

He didn't know when a piece of leather shoes was dirt on the ground, as if there was always a 4/4-beat song with a soothing rhythm in his world, which could isolate all the sounds around him at any time.

Suddenly, the light in front of him lit up, and Fei Du raised his head.

"Mr. Fei, the equipment is in place!"

The woman on the rooftop stared at the boy's photo greedily, not knowing how long she had been looking at it.

To be honest, it was amazing. He had an ordinary appearance, and no one would even look at him when he walked on the street. When he fell into her eyes, he was so cute that he couldn't say.

The stupid square chin is cute, the eyes are very wide open, the sparse eyebrows are cute, and even the two front teeth that are a little far apart are cute. It can't be seen for ten thousand years.

Unfortunately, it can't be done anymore.

As soon as this thought came, her memory was like a tide, slowly and without saying a word. The light in her eyes was like a small stubborn reef, gradually being lost.

She raised her head, wiped her eyes, and when she recalled that she was gone, loyalty and righteousness were gone.

She gritted her teeth and was about to step over her other leg, hoping that she could still be reunited there.

At this moment, the picture on the "Sky" suddenly retreated and a video was inserted.

The background was a pale wall, and several rays of light were hit from different angles, which was a little dazzling. A young man in a black shirt appeared in the center of the screen. It was probably because the equipment was set in a hurry, and the pixels and sizes did not match. His whole person was stretched and slightly distorted.

That was the young man she wanted to say goodbye before leaving, but she didn't wait.

The person on the "Sky" gently held the microphone and spoke: "Hello Auntie, I haven't received any news about you yet. For me, this is good news. I want to try to say a few words to you in this way. If you can hear it, I want to ask you to give me two minutes to listen to me."

Wang Xiujuan looked at the screen that suddenly appeared in fear, and was confused and had no idea. She had to subconsciously nod her head, and then she remembered that no one could see each other.

Luo Wenzhou was crossing the central square at this time. He listened to the progress reports of each group in his left ear, and paid attention to the surrounding environment with his right ear, and told him with all his heart: "Come a few people in the central square to maintain the order of the site. If there is not enough manpower, please let the security brothers help. Don't let the onlookers talk randomly and interfere with her emotions-"

At this time, Fei Du on the big screen spoke: "Auntie, if my own mother is still alive, she should be about the same age as you."

After hearing this, Luo Wenzhou subconsciously looked up at him, but after looking, he kept walking, quickly passing through the open space in the square and rushed to the next building: "Group 3, the top floors of the tall buildings facing the street are monitored, so you can adjust them directly, don't waste time. Taoran, please pay attention to the evacuation passage, and Group 4 and I went to the Gemini Building in the East District. There are several floors under construction, and we are focusing on the investigation."

Fei Du followed his hurried footsteps with a slight low voice like a shadow: "...I'm more diligent than Zhongyi's return home. After all, he has to save money to treat you. I was just a idle student at that time. Every weekend, she would change flowers in the vase in advance, force herself to prepare what I like to eat, clean my room, and take out my quilt to dry. She doesn't like living with the nanny, so all these things must be done by themselves - will you also dry the quilt for Zhongyi?"

Wang Xiujuan let out a long sob in unbearable way, and was immediately swept into the wind.

The sob wind hovered down from the roof of the tall building, blew past Luo Wenzhou's sweaty temples, like a passing sigh.

"But one day, I returned home with anticipation and opened the door, but found that there were only a pile of dead branches and leaves in the vase at the door, all the curtains were pulled, and the room was filled with a lifeless smell. When I came to her room tremblingly, I found that what was waiting for me was not the sun-dried quilt, but her body." Fei Du said this and paused for a moment, "You told me not long ago, 'My mother must be looking forward to me going home every day', but the police officer in charge of the case told me that she died of suicide the night before I came back - I went home at a fixed time every week, and she always knew about it."

"Mom, I always want to ask you a question. What kind of mother will leave her body for her children by pinching the time? I am thinking about how to please you and how to make you happy - how to save enough money to treat you, and pay off the surgical fee lent to me by the time... The money has not been paid off, and I can't go home alone in the ice warehouse now, so do you plan to throw me there and ignore it? If you are all so cruel, why do you have to show that you care about us in the past?"

Wang Xiujuan slowly squatted down as she stepped on the guardrail.

Fei Du paused for a moment, reached out and pressed his hand on the microphone again, and counted silently in his heart five times.

At the same time, the text information of the mysterious rental car model and license plate were placed in the corner of the picture. Wang Xiujuan had limited education and was very insensitive to the text, but the passers-by saw it, picked up her mobile phones, and called her friends to forward it.

"Team Luo, the construction team of the Gemini Building, said they were repairing the building's power system on the weekends, and the power outage lasted for more than an hour."

Luo Wenzhou's back was soaked in sweat, which made him feel the feeling of Lao Lianpo's apologizing for a moment. He just wanted to break up with his back on the spot, so that his back would be covered with internal organs and leave the house and escape.

He looked up at the towering twin towers and gritted his teeth: "Go up."

Fei Du was silent for a while, then slowed down his tone and disassembled himself and He Zhongyi who had just been deliberately mixed together: "Auntie, the murderer has not been caught yet, and you still don't know what the situation is. How do you plan to talk to Zhongyi if you are so confused? I want to beg you again, no matter where you are now, can you come to the square as soon as possible? We are all looking for you, let's catch the murderer together. When you catch it, you have to take Zhongyi home. I also want to stay with you for a while."

"Can you... give me another chance to pretend to see my mother?"

Wang Xiujuan finally burst into tears.

She cried out from the seven souls, and the warrior's heart that wanted to smash herself into the face of this city was also flowing with tears. She became a woman who was anxious and unknown when she first arrived in Yancheng. Even when she looked down from a high place, she suddenly felt a little weak.

Wang Xiujuan didn't look down, but she still couldn't stand up for a moment. She tried to grab the guardrail and wanted to retract the foot that was stepping out. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred—

The seemingly solid guardrail was just a false place. Wang Xiujuan was not careful. After grabbing it, the broken guardrail swung out lightly. She lost her center of gravity and fell backwards.

Wang Xiujuan opened her eyes wide and her mind buzzed.

At the critical moment, a figure flashed past and grabbed her foot that was barely stuck by the half-open guardrail. The woman instinctively struggled violently, and her slender ankle almost slid out of his hand.

Luo Wenzhou's arms were stretched hard by the weight of the human body, and his back had just been sewn and his skin suddenly burst out. His whole body seemed to be split into two. He grabbed the woman with all his thoughts and shouted: "Don't move!"

Fortunately, he didn't come up by himself, so he rushed up immediately with the person. Three minutes later, several people pulled Wang Xiujuan, who had lost consciousness, up.

Luo Wenzhou always felt that he could fight Sun Wukong for 300 rounds at any time, but this time he was so exhausted that he almost couldn't stand it. He staggered back a few steps and simply sat on the ground with no image, panting a little lack of oxygen. When he heard someone say, "Captain Luo, people are still alive!"

He finally relaxed his muscles.

After relaxing, Luo Wenzhou found that the blood and sweat on his back had mixed together. He was so painful that he took a sip of intermittent breath: "Hell...Fuck, it's really a waste..."

At this time, Lang Qiao's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Boss, I just reported to the young couple that they saw the suspect's car in the landscape park. The built-in light is on. I'm afraid the murderer is still inside, so they didn't dare to go there!"

Luo Wenzhou: "Where is the park?"

"It's about one kilometer away from the Central Square. It's very rare to see at night. No one goes there except the wild mandarin ducks."
Chapter completed!
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