my brother became a scum

Zheng Dongyang supported me with both hands, and his brows were already furrowed. He was sure that I had stood still before letting go: "Why are you walking in such a hurry? What are you doing here, to report on your duties?"

"I... I unlocked that pink USB flash drive." I took a breath, seeing Zheng Dongyang in front of me was very kind, "There are some important things in it, so I will come and deliver them myself."

There was no trace of joy or excitement on Zheng Dongyang's face. On the contrary, his face sank: "I remember that I had an agreement with you before. Once you unlock the secret, you should contact me first."

"This matter is too big, follow the procedures, and it is more appropriate to hand it over to the superior." I really thought about handing over this matter to Zheng Dongyang, but Zheng Qiang has already left, and I don't want to drag his son into the water .

"Leave it to the superior?" Zheng Dongyang's tone was flat, even though he was covered by glasses, his eyes were still full of sarcasm, "I'm afraid there will be no results, and the evidence will be completely emptied."

"No matter what the result is, you have to give it a try." I didn't want to talk to him, and I just wanted to bypass him and go up the stairs.

He directly extended his arm to block my way: "Go to my office first, let's see what it is, and discuss it later."

"Zheng Dongyang," I slightly raised my voice, facing his gaze, "Even if you are Zheng Qiang's son, you have no right to intervene in this matter."

"Hey, Chen Heping, are you able to stand up after being promoted?"

He stared at me for three seconds, lowered his arms, and straightened his neckline: "Go, I won't stop you, if you want to die, you go yourself."

I passed him, trotted up the stairs, went through a security check at the door, and registered again. After the necessary procedures, I finally submitted the USB drive up.

The receptionist was very kind, but two levels higher than me. He carefully checked the evidence inside and told me to go back and wait for news.

Don't look at me being able to stand alone in the city, and I can't say anything in this kind of organization. I handed in the evidence, explained everything I could explain, turned around and left the building.

I took a taxi and went back to the city. As soon as I entered the door, I learned that the head called us for a meeting, so I started to work again.Before leaving get off work, I have arranged the work for tomorrow. My subordinate asked me if I would take a vacation tomorrow. I said that I may or may not take a vacation. The subordinate obviously did not understand what I meant, and I did not want to explain.

When I got off work, it was not the driver at the door, but another young man who was unfamiliar to me. He showed me his ID, and I got into his car cooperatively.

The discipline inspector was taken away by the discipline inspector at the upper level for investigation. As soon as this matter is heard, it is especially suitable for news reports, so it can be done as low-key as possible. I guess if the incident is not particularly serious, the time for me to be investigated should be the same. It won't be too long, if it is fast, it will be one night, if it is slow, it will be about the same tomorrow night.

I wasn't too nervous, and I knew the organization procedures, and I didn't chat with the young man in charge or the driver, but after driving for a while, I realized something was wrong.

"This direction doesn't seem to be a special dark room." I asked with a tentative smile.

"We have prepared a special dark room for you." The young man on my right smiled maliciously at me.

As soon as I pressed the emergency button of the watch, the back of my neck hurt and I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, there was darkness in front of my eyes, and my eyes were covered—this was a good signal, if the robbers let me see their faces, they were playing the idea of ​​killing people and not letting them I saw their faces, but there was room for maneuver.

My wrists are tied behind my back and my feet are tied to the seat. The rope is thick enough and professionally tied. My wrists are lighter than usual. My emergency watch is gone.

Anyway, it is also the municipal party committee team, and the watch issued uniformly has an emergency alarm system, but the other party is obviously prepared, so now this terrible thing is no longer on me.

It's eerily quiet, I can't hear anyone's voice, or any other sound. I guess I'm in a room, but I can't feel the warmth of the sun, and there's still some humidity in the air—maybe I'm in the basement , or it may be night by this time, I'm not sure how many hours I passed out.

At first I was very tense, but soon relaxed. There were signs of hunger in my abdomen, and my lips were extremely thirsty, but no one fed me or watered me.

I persisted for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "Is anyone there?"

I heard the echo of my own voice, and waited a moment, no one answered, this situation is really... bad.

The work of the Commission for Discipline Inspection is sometimes inseparable from interrogation, but domestic human rights have been doing well. At most, there are headlights covered, or rounds of interrogation. Generally, those who are hungry are given food, those who are thirsty are given drinks, and there are special people in the toilet. Take it away, there is no excessive torture method against humanity.

But it’s not practical, but it doesn’t mean I don’t understand it. The most basic thing is hunger, and it works great with the small black house. I don’t have the courage to hold on to the series of methods after that.

I didn't have anything stuffed in my mouth, and it was easy to bite my tongue to kill myself, but it seemed that the incident didn't reach the point where I had to die, and I couldn't muster the courage to be a hero.

Can live, who wants to die?

In my current state, there are two possibilities. The first possibility is that the person who came did not pass the upper-level leadership. As late as the morning of the next day, the authorities will know that I have disappeared inexplicably, and they will start dispatching the police to find my trace.The other possibility is relatively pessimistic. The higher-ups have issued a notice of investigation on me. No one will care about where I went in a short time. In a few days, the media will receive the news that I have been shuanggui. After that, someone will To take my place, I will disappear from the officialdom without leaving a trace.

I very much hope that I was hijacked, there is no handwriting of Shangfeng, but I have to admit that at least [-]% of the cases are the latter.

What did they want to bring me here?What do you want to ask?I don't know anything, the only thing I have in my hand is the pink USB flash drive that I handed over to Shangfeng in the afternoon.

I was hungry, thirsty, and sleepy, and it was hard not to blame the people behind the situation. The first one was Zhang Chen's mother, but I quickly shifted my target to Zhang Chen.

My current situation and every step I have taken have more or less the shadow of Zhang Chen. He forced me to such a situation, but it was people from his camp who chose to imprison me.

If I die, I'm afraid even a ghost won't be able to let him go.Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing.

I counted sheep in my heart, calmed down my irritable mood little by little, read a few limited psychological books, and mentioned that at such times, I should think of something relaxing and pleasant.

It's a lighthearted thing...

I couldn't help but think of Zhang Chen.

I was immersed in the shadow of the first broken love, but Zhang Chen bought the ticket directly and dragged me to travel with him - he bought the slowest train and the cheapest seat, so we had to sit in the waiting room full of people Wait until one o'clock in the morning.

I asked him, "Why did you change your gender this time, and be so thrifty?"

"If you live too comfortably, you will think about it." Zhang Chen lit a cigarette and stuffed it half-bakedly into his mouth, "So the two of us, travel poorly."

"Have you planned the route and booked the hotel?" I asked him without any hope.

"No, isn't there still you here, I handed me over to you."

My head became dizzy: "How much money do you have with you?"

"two thousand."

"That's enough. I don't have any money with me. I'll pay you when I go back."

"Chen Heping, I'm going to stay in a hotel, and this is not enough for one night."

"Why don't you just go to the surrounding cities for three days, that's more than enough."

"You are really well fed."

"Get the hell out of here, or let's not go, and you won't be able to suffer if you see it."

"Don't mind me, I'm sacrificing my life to drag you out to travel poorly."

I looked at the way he was smoking a cigarette, and it was not pleasing to my eyes, so I couldn't help reaching out and smacking his forehead.

He laughed all of a sudden, stretched out his hand and rubbed the place where I pissed off, and said, "Women don't love you, brother, I love you, huh?"

I wish I could carry him and beat him eight hundred times.

After eleven o'clock, some staff members began to sell fruit. The quality was particularly bad, but it was also cheap, ten yuan a box. I pissed off Zhang Chen, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and asked me: "Where is the fruit?" Clicked?"

"Not yet, do you have any money?"

Zhang Chen put his hand into the bag, and I saw sharply that he was about to take out a large amount of money, so I held it down: "One is enough."

"Oh..." Zhang Chen shrank his neck, took out one obediently, and handed it to me.

I pulled his bag up, stuffed it into his arms, stomped my numb feet, and went to buy three boxes of fruit, one box of apples, one box of grapes, and one box of oranges, all of which were not very good in appearance. , I had to buy another knife, asked someone for an empty box, went to the bathroom, and cut while washing.

When I was doing this, I was very nervous, for fear that the little money in Zhang Chen’s pocket would be stolen by thieves—that’s stupid, if you really lose the money, you can go home and get the money before setting off.

But at that time, I was young, and it was the first time I went out to play with Zhang Chen. I went to a city I had never been to, and I really wanted to go there.I finished all the fruits, cut them into a box of beautiful fruit collages, held them with both hands, and trotted back to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen was drowsy, his eyes were half-opened, but his hand was holding the handbag honestly, without moving. I had a free hand, and the fingertips still had water droplets, which directly stuck to his face, stabbing him. Shocking.

He suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to swear, but as soon as I handed over the fruit plate, he turned around and said, "Chen Heping, thank you."

We sat together in the noisy waiting room and shared a box of unremarkable fruit. We couldn’t eat half of it. Zhang Chen handed me the bag in his hand, holding the box of fruit carefully.

"You like it so much?" I couldn't help asking him.

He turned his head and said to me seriously: "You cut it for me."