Mo Yang

Hearing Lao Qin's exclamation, Gu De ignored Qiao Han and the two in the small bedroom and ran out without even closing the door.

The two men in the room looked sideways at the same time, and saw that the professor was holding the door of the toilet tightly, the veins on his forehead burst out, and he waved his fist to fight off Lao Qin who was about to rush into the toilet, shouting: "Tutu, Run—don’t even think about passing!” But he only held on for a minute before he was subdued by Sun Changming and Gu De who arrived and pushed him to the ground.Cai Zijie stepped over them and broke into the toilet, and quickly ran out, cursing: "That woman is crawling down the security net, yelling for help while climbing, shit!"

"Stop her quickly, she will attract the police patrolling nearby!" Lao Qin shouted in fright.

"Stop the shit, she has already climbed down two floors and is out of reach, do I need to use a mop to stab her down!" Cai Zijie scolded, "CTMD, who made this bitch come to the bathroom!?"

"I'll go down and catch her!" Gu De said in a panic, eager to make amends.

"Go to hell, collect your things and run away! Are you still waiting for the real police to come and arrest you?" Cai Zijie slapped him, went back to the small bedroom, opened the big wardrobe, took out a small suitcase and stuffed things into it .

The two people in the small bedroom watched the sudden change, especially Qiao Yang, his mind became a mess again: What, the rabbit ran away?Climb out of such a narrow toilet window, and climb down the anti-theft net below?The professor guarded the door for her and helped her escape...why?Is it related to the opportunity I just discovered?The professor really wants to be with Tutu, but as long as he stays in this MLM organization, he will never be able to do so... By the way, just now Han Mo said: "As long as we stay in this organization for a day, we can't be together for a day" Yes Aren't you provoking those two people?He said this on purpose, just to let Tutu run away desperately for him, just to make the professor want to leave the organization? !

Qiao Yang suddenly turned his head to look at Han Mo, and saw a contented smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Cai Zijie frantically packing his things.

Cai Zijie quickly tidied up the box and zipped it up, only to find that Han Mo had been looking at him, with the smile he hated the most, as if everyone was a pawn on the chessboard for his entertainment, and only he could do whatever he wanted. A chess player who manipulates the fate of others.The more he watched, the more angry Cai Zijie put his foot on Han Mo's stomach, and roared: "It's you, and it's you again, right? It was you who said something to Zhu Xian and Tu Xiang, and they suddenly ran away desperately! "

"Hehehe, hahahaha!" Han Mo was kicked to the ground, turned around and hugged Cai Zijie's calf, and let out a hearty laugh: "Yes, it's me! Cai Zijie, you can't run away, because of what you did Pay the price for it!" As his voice fell, there was a "bang bang" knock on the door of the living room: "Police, open the door!"

"Don't open the door!" Cai Zijie roared, adjusted his movements, stepped on Han Mo's chest with one foot, and kicked Han Mo's head hard with the other.Han Mo couldn't dodge in time, so he took the blow firmly.

"Ah Mo!" Qiao Yang turned pale with shock, and rushed to Han Mo's side with all his might, causing the bed to move a bit.

"Zhu Xian!" The people outside the small bedroom were also yelling. Qiao Yang glanced subconsciously. It turned out that the professor broke through the interception of Sun Changming and Gu De, rushed to the gate and opened it!

Outside the door, two plainclothes men stood there protecting Tutu. They held batons in their hands and showed their police badges to the people in the room: "Don't move, kneel down with your head in your arms, policeman!"

"Run!" Gu De yelled, beckoning Sun Changming to rush out the door together.The two policemen waved their batons and gave each of them a few slaps, but the two men were strong and strong, with thick skin and thick flesh, they just squeezed through the policemen and rushed down the stairs.

One of the policemen was in a hurry, and was about to give chase, but was caught by the other: "Take control of the few in the house first!"

Zhu Xianhe and the professor had squatted down in the living room with their heads in their arms. One policeman stopped and stood guard. Another policeman walked into the small bedroom and saw Cai Zijie whose legs were hugged by Han Mo.

Cai Zijie's face turned purple and turned white, and he hugged his head under the watchful eyes of the police.When Han Mo saw the policeman, he finally let go of his hand, turned over and lay flat on the ground, uttering a painful groan.

The police took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Cai Zijie to the doorknob, and squatted down to untie the ropes from Han Mo and Qiao Yang's hands.As soon as Qiao Yang regained his freedom, he rushed to Han Mo's side: "Ah Mo, how are you, where does it hurt?"

"Head..." Han Mo hugged his head and hummed softly.

Qiao Yang was so anxious that his hands were trembling. He got down on his body, and carefully opened Han Mo's hair to check the place where Cai Zijie kicked hard just now: "Headache, what kind of pain is it? Should I call an ambulance? I..." But Han Mo Mo told him in a low and clear voice when he approached him: "Just say we are sharing roommates and arguing."

Qiao Yang was dumb, and knelt beside Han Mo at a loss, until the policeman pushed him away to check Han Mo's injuries: "Comrade, are you okay? Are you conscious? Look at my fingers, how many... "

The police guarding Lao Qin and the professor outside used the walkie-talkie to ask for support. Five minutes later, five or six police officers in police uniforms entered the house.They walked around the room, dug out the registration and contact book they used to make phone calls, collected all the mobile phones that Cai Zijie managed in a unified way, opened their suitcases and checked them, and then picked them up Pack into a police car with someone.

Qiao Yang was stuffed into a police car by the police, and his eyes were a little empty looking at the passing scenery outside the car window. He always felt that he lacked a sense of reality: Is this considered... saved?Just now, his life was hanging by a thread, and now he has escaped by chance... But everything seems to have not ended, what did Han Mo's words mean just now?Why did he hide the fact that this is a pyramid scheme den?Oh, by the way, because he is also a member of an MLM organization and a middle-level cadre, he wants to escape the punishment of the law... Wait, is he afraid of being punished by the law?So he didn't sneak in at all, he was really doing pyramid schemes!And I followed him... Before he knew it, Qiao Yang's back was covered with cold sweat.

The police car drove for nearly 10 minutes, and finally stopped at the gate of a police station.The police station seemed to have been newly renovated, and there was a strong smell of paint. Several people sneezed as soon as they got out of the car, and squeezed into the detention room while sneezing.

A captain-like policeman stood at the door of the detention room and ordered Qiao Yang to be the first to enter the interrogation room.Qiao Yang subconsciously turned his head to look at Han Mo, who easily turned his lips up at him.

The interrogation room was a hut with a square meter of eight square meters. There was a table in the room, a lamp on the table, and two chairs behind the table.There is also a stool some distance from the table.Different from what Qiao Yang saw in the film and television drama, this interrogation room is not a gloomy small dark room. On the contrary, there is a window on the wall opposite the door, and the light from the street lamp outside the window shines in warmly.

Qiao Yang sat down on the stool according to the police's instructions and began to be questioned.

"Name?"

"Qiao Yang."

"age?"

"24 is old."

"what occupation?"

"...a fresh graduate with a master's degree."

"Where is your home?"

"The capital."

"Well, I saw this student ID card in a bag." The policeman waved the small red book in his hand, "Graduate student from a prestigious university, what are you doing in Guancheng?"

Qiao Yang looked at the policeman, and Han Mo's inaudible words, "Just say we are sharing roommates and arguing" sounded in his ears.He pursed his lips tightly, feeling a severe headache because he didn't know whether it was the smell of paint or other reasons.He covered his head with his hands and looked down at the ground.On the ground was the light from the desk lamp, and there was a smooth arc between light and darkness. This line was right in front of Qiao Yang's feet. He sat in the shadow, and as long as he straightened his legs, he could step on the light firmly.

Reason told Qiao Yang that he should tell the truth now.He should trust the police, trust the national public security, procuratorate, and law enforcement agencies. He should tell the story of how he was deceived into the MLM organization, tell the cunning of Han Mo and the cruelty of Cai Zijie, do what a high-quality citizen should do, and hand over the sword of justice to In the hands of professional people, let them cut off the dark clouds of evil and let justice see the light of day again.

But Han Mo warned: "Let's just say that we are roommates sharing a quarrel."

Han Mo instigated him to lie to the police.Qiao Yang smiled wryly in his heart: "Han Mo, Han Mo, based on this alone, I should expose you in front of the police. Qiao Yang, Qiao Yang, haven't you woken up yet? From Han Mo's proficiency in manipulating people's hearts, to his demagogy From the pleasure of Lao Qin Shi, to stimulating Professor Tutu's desperate scheming... You still haven't recognized who he is? He is no longer the mysterious but gentle boy in college, or in other words, he is cunning by nature, you I have never seen his true face. Tell the police everything. If he lurks in the MLM organization for some righteous purpose as you expect, the law will naturally open it up; if he is really a vicious person Liar, fraudster, let him pay for his actions."

...However, Qiao Yang remembered that he had sworn: "I am from Han Mo, I will always follow him and trust him, and I will never leave him from birth to death."

"Qiao Yang, Comrade Qiao Yang?" Seeing him staring at the floor in a daze, the policeman couldn't help urging: "Say, what are you thinking about? Why did you come to Guancheng?"

Qiao Yang looked up, his lips were tightly closed, and he shook his head.

The policeman frowned: "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

"I... don't want to say." Qiao Yang squeezed out a few words.

The police stared at him sharply for a while: "I don't want to say, why? Is there anything you can't say?"

Qiao Yang still shook his head, he couldn't lie to the police, it violated his principles of life; but he also couldn't...confess Han Mo, hurt Han Mo, so he had to choose to remain silent.

"Hehe, let's do this." The police car threw the pen on the table, "Actually, I know what's going on, whether you tell me or not, that place is a pyramid scheme, right? What is the name of your organization? Oh, the Internet Sales." He picked up a copy of operating rules from the table and shook it, not knowing whose luggage he found it from.

The policeman continued: "Actually, I understand how you feel now. First of all, you feel very aggrieved. Young people with high IQ and high education have been tricked into pyramid schemes. You feel ashamed and don't want to admit that you have been fooled by others; After staying in the organization for a period of time, I developed a certain relationship with the members in it, and I don’t want to confess them, and I don’t want to see them go to jail; again, you are also involved in pyramid schemes, and you are afraid of legal responsibility. Go home for New Year's, right?"

Qiao Yang lowered his eyes and stared at the ground without saying a word.

"I found your notebook," the policeman picked up Qiao Yang's notebook from the table to record the phone calls, "I just looked through it and found that you have only joined this organization not long ago, and you haven't really deceived anyone. Okay? As long as you are willing to cooperate with our law enforcement investigation, I guarantee that there will be no stains on your file. When the matter is over, you can go back to the capital and take a trip in Guancheng. No one will know what happened to you here What have you been?"

Qiao Yang was still sitting in the darkness, like a stubborn stone.

Seeing that the soft ones are not enough, the police changed their tone and started to force them: "But if you still refuse to cooperate, this matter will become very troublesome. We will first contact your parents and explain the situation to them, so that They came here to fetch you. This is still the best situation, Qiao Yang, you have to think clearly, we brought back six people this time, even if you don’t speak up, someone else will speak up. If you let others tell the truth, you It won't be so easy to get out of this thing!"

Qiao Yang looked like a wax figure with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, except for the slight ups and downs of his chest and his breathing.

The policeman got a little impatient. He slapped the table and stood up, leaning over to Qiao Yang oppressively, "Who are you hiding something for? Why didn't you speak? Qiao Yang, when our police rushed into the house, you Both tied up with ropes and wounded, have obviously been subjected to violence. You have no reason to cover up for the abuser! You were rescued by us, you are lucky, but there are many people still trapped in the MLM Here, being cheated out of money, losing your freedom, you may be subjected to violence, you may even be forced to rape! You have been cheated, you know what it feels like! Don’t you want to help other poor people, your book reads about dogs Is it in your stomach? Top student, where is your conscience!" He became more and more anxious as he spoke, and finally he patted the table, turned up the desk lamp and shone it on Qiao Yang in front of him.

Under the strong light, Qiao Yang's face was clearly seen by the police.This handsome and extraordinary young man's complexion was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was covered with tears, and he bit his lips with bright red bloodstains.It was obvious that his psychological defenses had already collapsed. The words the police said just now were not aimed at playing the piano against the cow, but on the contrary, every word hit his nails.Qiao Yang's translucent amber eyes were already lifeless, like a tree with a beautiful appearance but already hollowed out, as long as there was a breeze, he would fall down unsustainably.

The policeman was keenly aware of this and added another sentence: "Young man, I can see that you are a good boy who is upright and kind. The most important thing in life is to be frank and honest. You can tell everything to others. Seek peace of mind for yourself, and give your friends a chance to realize their mistakes and start all over again, okay?"

"I..." Qiao Yang finally opened his mouth, the truth was already on his lips, but he seemed to think of something suddenly, he swallowed the words back, and shook his head vigorously.

The policeman slammed the table down, slammed the door and left.

Qiao Yang sat on the stool dumbly, his mind went blank, and many pictures appeared in front of his eyes in a chaotic manner, and the most frequently appeared were the various smiling faces of Han Mo.After an unknown amount of time, the door of the interrogation room was opened again, and someone ran in quickly, and Han Mo's pretty face actually appeared in Qiao Yang's steamy sight.

At this moment, Han Mo knelt on one knee in front of Qiao Yang, with a distressed and satisfied smile on his face. He looked up at Qiao Yang, and held the latter's shoulder: "Okay, my little sun is over."

"Ah Mo..." Qiao Yang uttered two words hoarsely, leaned over and hugged Han Mo, pressed his head into his arms desperately, and burst into tears like hugging a life-saving straw.

The author has something to say: Qiao Yang cried again.

But it's understandable, he was a good boy who didn't even cheat when he was a student...

I think you guys are going to start taking offense.

Please remember, Qiao Yang is two centimeters taller than Han Mo, hehe~