Rebirth at Seventy: Counterattack on Life

"Hey, it should be true, comrade, has this guy committed something big? Do you want me to find a few people to tie him up more firmly?"

The village chief looked at Lin Baoqiang who was tied up in the front of the car and asked the police quietly.

"There is a big problem, but there is no need to find anyone, he can't escape."

The police comrades also took a look at Lin Baoqiang, who had his flesh pulled out from his bindings.

These people exerted so much effort that they would probably suffer from limb ischemia if they stayed there for a whole day.

Song Qianhe was very anxious. They had to rush to the city. It had already been a long time. If they continued to delay, they would have no choice but to go back home.

It's nothing to be cheap about those guys who only do face-saving kung fu, but if he found a Lin Baoqiang here, there is no guarantee that there won't be another Lin Baoqiang elsewhere. He doesn't know how many people there are and what positions they are in. What if he is doing this? If it's destroyed, it's over.

Just as I was about to report to the police station, I saw another policeman riding a tricycle riding a motorcycle.

The police officers in their unit usually ride bicycles, and he feels quite majestic when he can ride a chariot, although it is not suitable for taking prisoners, especially this kind of prisoner.

"What are you doing? I just went to the next village to deal with a dispute, and when I came out I saw you guys making a mess. What's going on?"

The policeman riding a chariot parked his car and came over to ask.

"Hey, it's a coincidence today. I guess your boy has this fate. Let's go and take him back first.

Comrade, I have to trouble you to go back with us and make a record. "

A police comrade came over to talk to Song Zhengyang.

"That's no problem, but we are in a hurry and have to write the transcript quickly."

Song Zhengyang knew that Duan Zhang Song was anxious, and he was equally anxious. Not only did he say that it was an honor to participate in this event, but just because the man named Lin said that their people had sneaked in, he had to hurry up.

We must find this person out, and we must not let him ruin important national affairs.

"That's natural. Let's go, village chief. We have to trouble you to find someone to drive the tractor. Our people have to take custody."

The two colleagues led by the police comrade escorted Lin Baoqiang into the tractor.

Seeing that Lin Baoqiang was tied tightly, they did not cuff him any more. They only held Lin Baoqiang's arms one by one and guarded him tightly.

The other one was sitting opposite, looking like he was watching.

Song Qianhe sat next to the co-pilot, the tractor driver.

Song Zhengyang volunteered to help the police comrades drive the couple back.

Secretary Xiao Wang and Zhou Jinxin were both transferred to Chaozi.

It was the first time for Zhou Jinxin to ride in such a retro car, which was quite novel.

She had only seen this thing in TV dramas. It was similar to a motorcycle, but not as light as a motorcycle.

In addition, the roads in the village were bumpy, and she felt like she was going to be thrown out while sitting in the chariot.

It was like flying at low altitude along the way to the institute. Zhou Jinxin got out of the car unsteadily, with little stars twinkling in front of his eyes.

"Please come here and let our comrades make a transcript for you first."

A police comrade spoke politely to Song Qian and several others, and then took Lin Baoqiang to the innermost interrogation room.

Each of the four people took notes and signed their signatures for confirmation.

"Are you saying that your lesbian was the first to notice that there was something wrong with this driver?"

The police comrade asked in surprise.

"Yes, and it was she who asked Lin Baoqiang a question in Japanese dialect, and Lin Baoqiang also answered."

Song Qianhe still feels that it is very strange when he talks about it now.

Why does Secretary Zhou know Japanese? What is going on with Lin Baoqiang?

Lin Baoqiang himself found it incredible.

He was about to sneak in. How could he be found out by such a lesbian who appeared out of nowhere?

Why did he think that the woman was one of his own as soon as she spoke in Japanese? Why?

It's too late to retaliate now, so why not be a man who would rather die standing than live on his knees.

"Yes, I will make the greatest contribution to my organization. When we succeed, future generations will remember me."

Lin Baoqiang looked impassioned, as if he was a great person.

"Are you thinking too much? You don't even dare to use your real name. You still want future generations to remember you. Remember that you were discovered without doing anything? Then you were caught and ate peanuts. rice'?"

The policeman was also an upright person, and every word he said was like a knife, stabbing Lin Baoqiang in the heart.

Lin Baoqiang couldn't help but lower his head and shed tears. Yes, he is a person whose real name cannot even be revealed, and his mission has not been completed. Why should he be remembered by future generations?

What a bad luck. I heard that I always brought a secretary with me before. Why did I bring her with me this time?

Lin Baoqiang felt that Zhou Jinxin was his nemesis. Without her, he might have instigated these silly geese to rebel by now.

"Thank you comrades. If there is any need, we will contact you again. I hope you will cooperate more."

The director personally sent Song Qian and the others out and expressed his gratitude.

This man is silent now and refuses to admit his crimes. They want to transfer him to the city bureau for professionals to continue questioning.

"That's right, if anything happens, we will definitely cooperate. Don't worry."

Song Qianhe was also very polite. After all, this person belonged to their company. Even if he was a temporary worker, he was recruited by them. This was an unavoidable responsibility for poor employment, and he was also very worried.

Fortunately, the police comrades judged that there was nothing wrong with Comrade Zhou. It was said that she didn't know a few Japanese words. She learned it from a teacher who had studied abroad when she was in school. Many of her students could speak it. A few words.

According to her own words, she realized something was wrong because Lin Baoqiang gave her two candies in order to get close to her.

He probably didn't even realize that the candy paper was printed with Japanese words and tender pink cherry blossoms.

Zhou Jinxin found out the clues from this point alone.

After a lot of testing, I found something was wrong.

With the help of police comrades, Song Zhengyang and others managed to change the tire.

We continued to set off. This time it was Song Zhengyang who was driving. Zhou Jinxin was still dizzy. Song Zhengyang was impatient and drove at a fast speed. The dirt road was not easy to walk on, which made things worse.

"Secretary Xiao Zhou, how could you tell that there was something wrong with Master Xiao Lin?

And Director Xiao Song, I didn’t even hear you talking. How did you two communicate and work together to defraud him?

Secretary Zhou, what's wrong with you?I see you don't look very good. Are you feeling uncomfortable? "

Secretary Xiao Wang was quite interested at first and asked Zhou Jinxin how he could tell that there was something wrong with Lin Baoqiang. Seeing that she didn't reply, he raised his head and glanced at her. Only then did he realize that Zhou Jinxin's face was as white as paper and he asked worriedly.

"parking."

Zhou Jinxin finally couldn't bear it anymore and stopped the car. Song Zhengyang quickly stepped on the brakes.