After Le got up, he only had time to brush his teeth, his head was not combed, and some zero T7 His head was sparse and shallow, he quietly looked at the Ministry of Justice official in front of him, and noticed that this person's face was slightly red, gasping for breath, and it seemed that he had just run a short distance. Online reading is available

"I don't cooperate because I'm not in the mood. His mood at this time was complicated and heavy that no one could understand, he glanced at the official in front of him, shook his head, and walked forward a little indifferently.

"You have to cooperate. There were about seven or eight officials from the Ministry of Justice, who directly blocked his way, and the previous official said coldly: "Just now we went to Wangdu Apartment to look for you, but you ran away in advance, we followed all the way, and we were almost dumped by you, and it took a long time to find you, if you don't go with us, I have the right to arrest you." ”

Xu Le's mood at this time was very chaotic and bad, but it didn't take long to understand what this Ministry of Justice official wanted to investigate, naturally it was related to Zhang Xiaomeng, who had just walked out of the parliament building, and the Ministry of Justice wanted to accuse the Medellín parliamentarian of participating in the assassination in Linhai Prefecture, so he naturally needed his own confession.

However, it was a cold and sentimental day, and he just subconsciously wanted to leave, leave the crowd behind him, leave his chaotic emotions, and leave this place as soon as possible, so he didn't want to go to the Ministry of Justice to be investigated. He pushed the official in front of him and walked forward in silence.

Suddenly, a voice said, "If I'm not mistaken, our goal should be the same, and you know we're investigating Medellín, so I think you should come with us." ”

Xu Le looked up and saw Prosecutor Xiao Wenjing, he was no stranger to this prosecutor, in the Hushan Road murder case, the two of them had a lot of dealings, and in the news in the past few days, the prosecutor who was temporarily transferred to the Ministry of Justice in charge of the Medellin case was on camera a lot.

"Goal, what goal?" Xu Le met his serious gaze, and suddenly spoke, his voice full of self-deprecation and dismay, not knowing whether to ask the other party or himself.

Obstructed by prosecutor Xiao Wenjing, Justice Ministry officials watched the young man leave without taking coercive measures. The officials looked at Xiao Wenjing and asked the reason in confusion, anxiously thinking about the importance of this person to the Medellín project.

"When we checked the files in the morning, he was from the Ministry of Defense, and we had no authority so we could only ask him to cooperate. Xiao Wenjing looked at Xu Le's back walking in the direction of the lawn, and somehow, she could feel the emptiness in this young man's heart at this time. The Ministry of Justice was very efficient, and when it became known that Qinglong Shanjun had provided an important witness, the follow-up work began immediately, so Xiao Wenjing saw a lot of secret files about Xu Le.

Xiao Wenjing knew that Xu Lehe and the girl who was now being interviewed on the stone steps used to be a pair of lovers, and after some combing, it didn't take much effort, and the inspector with a keen sense of smell guessed what story had been born. And the recent series of vigorous news scandals in the federation also made him gradually understand why this person named Xu Le was involved in the murder of Hushan Road.

"Even if it's an officer under the direct control of the Ministry of Defense. But this matter is too important. He will also be required to testify in future court sessions. An official said.

"Keep an eye on him. I'm going to apply for permission. Also, don't mess with him at this time. I guess he's in a bad mood. Xiao Wenjing walked towards the car. said: "Actually, he figured it out on his own." will come to us on the spot. ”

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Xu Le sat on a bench on the edge of the lawn. I thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out. On his unpretentious countenance. does not reveal the inner emotions of the fierce struggle at this time. On the contrary, because of the silence, he seemed a little lonely.

She's alive. That's good. However, why is there nothing but joy and sorrow in my heart? Is it because she was deceived? But I should know very well that the news of her death was hidden. There must be a lot of people acting in it. But why is it still sour?

He is not a fool, he knows very well what it means for this girl in love to come back from the dead, and he also understands that his time this year, a year of sadness, a year of hard work, and a year of disregard for life and death turned out to be fake. But she's still alive after all, isn't she? It's better for her to live than to go away forever, and in that case, what's there to be angry about? It's just ...... After all, the mood is like the wind of late autumn, and it is still a little gloomy and not like a young man.

For her death, he wept and tossed and turned in the night. In order to find justice for her, he was not even afraid to reveal his identity as a fugitive from the Federation, and the little man resolutely threw himself into the great turmoil of the Federation, with tenacity and forbearance like a stone, staring at the Medellín parliamentarian like a poisonous snake. He worked hard, devoted himself to the development of new mechas, trampled on Lin Yuanhu, and sabotaged the other party's election, he opened his eyes to see how Medellin died, if the Federation couldn't let him die, he was ready to fight his own life, to kill Medellin to avenge her.

The breath that had been held in his chest for a year, at the moment when he was about to be released, suddenly appeared to be held for no reason. It's like an animal that has been hibernating for half a year, and when it wakes up, it is a white snowfall, which is fake, but a torn foam.

The source of the willingness to give it all

Fake. Xu Le sat on the bench and looked silently at the calm pool in front of him)) The large area reflected the magnificent parliament building, because of the cold weather, the birds had already flown towards Southern California, and there were few to accompany him.

Xu Le was indeed happy that the girl was alive, an unprecedented joy, but then there was a sense of loss and sorrow, what was he in her heart? He was a genius in mechanics, a strong young man, but the first emotional journey in his life was a bizarre that even a novelist could not imagine, and he could not figure it out at all.

After Uncle Feng Yu died, he told himself never to cry again, and then when he learned of Zhang Xiaomeng's death, he was crying in the quilt, and today this complicated emotion made his nose sour, he couldn't say it clearly, he didn't understand, the young man just wanted to cry well in front of him.

At this time, the voice of the phone rang, Xu Le took out his mobile phone from his pants, said a few words, and was about to turn off the phone, but saw another call.

On the other end of the phone was Zou Yu's voice with a little nervousness and a hint of doubt. In addition to the intelligence department of the federal government, only the people closest to him know the story between Xu Le and Zhang Xiaomeng, and the eldest lady of the Zou family is naturally one of them. When she saw the girl named Zhang Xiaomeng on the news, she immediately thought of what Xu Le would be shocked when she knew the news.

Xu Le whispered a few words to her on the phone, calming down a little, it's always good to have friends who care about you at this time. After hanging up the phone, he lit another cigarette, trying to get rid of the sour smell in his nose, thinking that Zou Yu had already called, and no one should bother him anymore.

At this time, an email arrived on his mobile phone. The email had a simple line written on it:

"Master told you a long time ago, love...... That's the upper and lower mouths, you kid won't be crying at this time, right? Finally, at least she's alive, isn't it? If you're disappointed and sad at this time, doesn't it mean that you want her to die?"

Xu Le looked at the phone screen in a daze, and didn't try to dial it back, because he knew that the kid must have turned off the phone and threw the card in the shortest possible time as he had done several times before. He smiled, now that he is wanted by the Federation, he does not hesitate to take the risk to persuade himself to say a few words, Shi Gongzi This guy is really interesting.

Xu Le snuffed out the cigarette butt and was about to pinch it with two fingers to find the garbage bin as usual, but after thinking about it, he threw it into the beautiful quiet birdless pond.

Yes, it's better to live than to die, which is a good thing, but it will no longer be your own business in the future.

He forced a gentle smile on his face, buckled the collar of his military uniform, and walked towards the bus stop outside the lawn. When he walked to the side of the street, a special bus stopped at the license plate, Magnolia walked down, and the angry man still lowered his head, black on his forehead, swaying lightly with the autumn wind.

Bai Yulan noticed that Xu Le's mood seemed to be a little strange today, and the smiles from his heart in the past looked a little awkward, he didn't know the specific reason for this, and followed him silently.

The two men walked silently towards the street, and suddenly several black bulletproof cars drove in front of them, and some police cars were blaring their lights in front and behind to protect the important people in the cars.

Magnolia glanced over there and said softly, "Even the people in the mountains have begun to make moves, and Councilor Medellin is estimated to be unable to withstand it this time." ”

Xu Le's gaze did not shift in the slightest, he looked at the sidewalk colored bricks in front of him quietly and silently, and asked softly: "Just now you said that the company has a task?" I remember that the seventh team has not had a task for a year, and the security advisory department should know very well that you are not the right person to engage in bodyguards. ”

Just as he was talking, the heavily guarded motorcade slowly drove across the street, and in the back seat of the car in the middle, Zhang Xiaomeng looked at the man across the street in a daze through the bulletproof glass window, silent.

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2. The officer, who was watching the rebroadcast of the hearing on television, was silent for a long time. He blocked the eyes of most of his colleagues, but no one expressed his opinion angrily, because in just half a year, officer Yuan Zitai won everyone's respect and even awe with his bravery in battle and excellent military qualities.

Captain officers, who are less than twenty years old, although recommended by the First Military Academy, are unlikely to be trusted by the army if they do not really show the corresponding abilities on the battlefield.

According to his academic qualifications, he became a second lieutenant as soon as he joined the army as a recruit, and he was promoted to captain in less than a year, which is really an eye-catching speed.

However, Captain Yuan Zitai stared at the light screen, his eyes gradually became cold, he hadn't cared about the affairs of the Federation and the capital for a long time, with his mother to deal with, he didn't need to care about anything, but he cared about his friend very much.