Against the current Hengdao

Yan Xiaodao got up early the next day to catch an evening show, and specially accompanied his godfather to finish eating hot buns with tofu before leaving home for work.

When he went out to drive, a puff of exhaust gas spewed out from the back of the car, causing the unidentified person who monitored him not far away to cover his head and eat a PM2.5 breakfast composed of hydrocarbons and sulfur dioxide.

He merged into the expressway and was on the way, when he received a tip from his brother.On the phone, Kuanzi had a rough voice and was very urgent: "Brother, something happened in our town again! Last night, the gang of thieves from the demolition team made a mistake. Uncle—the old neighbor next door to yours for more than 20 years—demolished their house. Maybe the attack was too ruthless, Yu Zhonghai was impatient at the time, and ended up stabbing the two who demolished his house with a knife! Many people came and took Yu Zhonghai Arrested, I heard it was stabbed to death... Now there are probably thousands of people gathered at the entrance of the village, and the two sides are confronting each other, and something big may happen."

Kuanzi was able to explain things clearly in a few words when he was in a state of impatience, which was no worse than Yang Xifeng's ability to summarize.

"Already arrested? So quickly?"

"Gathering thousands of people?... Is this a fight?"

Yan Xiaodao merged and drove off the side road, made an emergency U-turn, the company didn't have to go, and temporarily diverted the speed car to Huima Town.

Who hasn't seen demolition disputes these days, how numb they are.It is said that the demolition team dragged Yu Zhonghai and his wife out of the house in the middle of the night and injured them.Yu Zhonghai stood by for several days to see the city ruined and his family destroyed. The long-term accumulated resentment swallowed up the last trace of calm. The farmer who spent most of his life honestly and only wanted to live in peace couldn't bear it and stabbed someone with a knife.The blood splashed three feet on the ground as expected, leaving mottled red marks on a large pagoda tree at the entrance of the village that has experienced vicissitudes of life...

Yan Xiaodao is really thankful that he acted decisively and resolutely, and let Yan's family move out of the village first, without procrastinating and hesitating.

The whole thing was puzzling.Although, this piece of land has recently drawn a circle here because of an invisible hand, and its value has skyrocketed like a civet cat becoming a prince. Meat, but this time, it seems that someone is specifically eyeing this place, this village, and a rough big hand forcibly turned things around. They must poke over this ant nest and splash this blood. If it fails once, it will come again a second time. Start a big fire.

After all, the past two years have been the new government in the new era. Since the eight regulations and various administrative documents such as "serving the people and following the mass line" were thrown down, the parents and officials at the grassroots level wearing black gauze and receiving royal food have all been cautious. Being a man with his tail between his legs, he is most afraid of provoking disputes among the cadres and offending the raging public opinion and the vast ocean of the people. How can anyone dare to do everything possible to light this fire?

If Mr. Yan had time to browse the Internet now, the online platforms would be blown up.This is within a radius of [-] kilometers of Yanjin, and it is very close to the imperial city and the center of power. Whenever there is a disturbance, the house will be set on fire. Words such as "demolition", "beating people", "arresting" and "riot" are enough A public opinion bomb that puts everyone at the bottom at risk and ignites the explosive point of public sentiment...

It is against common sense to do this, not for money, but for trouble.

Yan Xiaodao turned on the only road leading to Huima Town. It was such a coincidence that he and Mr. Ling met again on a narrow road!

This time it was totally unexpected, he didn't call Yue Linghe to go on a date at the cusp place.

Ling He also arrived in a speeding car, and when he made a sharp turn, the tires and the rough road bit off sparks, almost hitting Yan Xiaodao's rear bumper.The two cars scratched slightly, and then quickly adjusted the position distance.

The two looked up at each other through the window, both surprised at the other's quick response.

Once again, they ran side by side tacitly, domineeringly occupying the entire lane space in this direction, and turned their heads to look at each other in the blink of an eye.

Yan Xiaodao silently asked with his eyes: Why are you here?What are you going to do?

Unspeakable emotions flashed across Ling He's face, and he couldn't find a better reason to explain that he appeared at such a time and place.

The dilapidated country roads with potholes made them dizzy.If you dare to drive over speed on this kind of road, the wheels and chassis seem to be making the last struggle in the attitude of flying or falling apart at any time.The brain capacity of the two of them was not enough in the wild, so they couldn't take care of winking and trying to test each other.Ling He took advantage of a chance of passing the wrong car, eagerly overtook the front, and drove towards the end of the road where the loess filled the sky and crowded with people.

At that time, Yan Xiaodao realized, did Mr. Ling care too much about the accident that happened in Huima Town?

He originally thought that it was the men under his bed who were so charming. Ling He was worried about the safety of his mother-in-law-to-be. Under the risk of saving lives.Now that Mrs. Yan is sitting safely at home in the villa, Ling He is driving the car with a serious expression on his face, racing against time, why did he come here?

Could it be that Ling He installed a tracking device on the chassis of his car to follow him so closely?

……

At that time, Yan Xiaodao didn't understand the connection between these trivial things and the clues buried under the water, because he still didn't know the true identity of several key figures.

When he knows the identities of these people, the fog in front of him will be easily resolved, and the truth will be revealed.

……

Yan Xiaodao followed Linghe's car closely, and when they drove to the road leading to Huima Town, they were blocked.

The road was impenetrable, and the heads of the crowds were like a motley tide, surging all the way to the horizon.

The people, together with their crude civilian armed forces, and the common means of transportation "dogs riding rabbits" in the urban-rural fringe formed an army of iron cavalry, which was overwhelming and powerful.On the way to the procession, more and more people were added, and those "tributaries" gathered in the name of watching the excitement finally merged into a big river on the road that was about to overflow at any time...

They couldn't get through, and the vehicle was parked next to the roadside aqueduct.

Hiroko and a few brothers who were waiting halfway stopped them: "Brother, you can't go any further, it's too dangerous, there will be a fight, let's go!"

Ling He ignored Kuanzi's dissuasion at all, stepped on the back cover of his own car, thought it was not high enough to go up, jumped on the roof of the car, and looked around calmly, looking for the person he was looking for.

Yan Xiaodao looked up and immediately said, "Linghe, come down, it's dangerous."

Ling He is a tall man of more than 1.8 meters, standing proudly on the roof of the car, the edge of his long hair blends into the background of the rosy sky, and his side face is coated with a layer of light.Such a person standing on a high place is really conspicuous. Many civilian "armed forces" looked here, thinking that some important person from the county was about to give a speech. This should be the target of the mass artillery fire.

Yan Xiaodao was really in a hurry, and yelled at the people on the roof: "Linghe, get down for me!!!"

He hugged Ling He's long legs, and begged in a low voice: "Baby, come down for me."

When Ling He lowered his head, his long hair suddenly drooped down, sweat dripped from his temples and the tip of his nose, and he held Yan Xiaodao's hand and told the truth: "Xiaodao, do you remember Chen Jin's confession? The bandit leader Zhang Tingqiang has an accomplice who came here temporarily , drove the truck of Ling Group to tip off Chen Jiu. This person is not a bad guy, he has been helping us all the time. He is the person in charge of the engineering development project appointed by the superior, and he was thrown out to carry the thunder. Xiaodao, The trouble this time is a deliberate provocation, the target of the attack may not be you and your mother, but someone who wants to entrap him with malicious intentions!"

Yan Xiaodao understood what Ling He was referring to as soon as he heard it: "It was the fourth person who was forced to hand in the 'voting certificate' and left slight marks on Chen Jiu's foot bones with the tip of a knife. Is this person still there?"

Ling He said quickly: "Yes, but I'm afraid something will happen and I won't be here."

Yan Xiaodao: "..."

Yan Xiaodao: "Get down for me first!"

Yan Xiaodao couldn't help but hugged Ling He's legs, lifted him on one shoulder, and violently lifted him off the roof of the car.

The little follower in charge of eyeliner calling and reporting in the noisy background: "He must be at the scene, Mr. Ling, he rushed from home to the unit for a meeting last night, and he didn't come back. I guess he will be forced to burn out There is no way out. The incident is such a big mess, it is certain that the deputy director's official hat will be slapped!"

Yan Xiaodao dragged Ling He Sa Yazi away from the scene, and the car immediately fell into a vast ocean of people.The car is like a tiny ant, being sucked into the vortex and spinning around alone...

The protesting crowd is also made up of nests of tiny ants.They live in a mediocre and mediocre status, busy climbing in the cracks, and I am afraid that they will not be able to earn an apartment building in the county town for a lifetime.It’s so hard for life to hang up, and the policy draws a big pie to the door, but let the inexplicable demolition threaten the vital interests, who is willing.

These people have a strong sense of gap, looking up at the rich people who look down on them with disdain, and listening to the richest men pointing out these poor people in a mocking tone, "Set a small goal for yourself first", "If you have the ability, you should earn it first." [-] million", but the ants opened their mouths dry and couldn't even touch the fraction of [-] million.The ants drifting in the torrent, facing the injustice of profit division, accumulated over time and became a pool of boiling water with strong dissatisfaction with fate, and finally vented their silt with the madness of "the barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes" Resentment gushed out at the inflection point.

Someone had already found the target to vent their anger on, and the name of Deputy Director Tan was actually included in the banner.

Not far ahead, there are armed personnel mobilized from the county. Two waves of menacing flood peaks are about to collide crazily at the highest point, and they are about to explode.

A bicycle rushed along the edge of the road from the direction of the county.

In the panic, the two wheels of the bicycle almost fell into the diversion ditch crookedly, and a person staggered from the seat and rolled down in front of the parade in a plunging posture, trying to stop them , and tried to turn around to stop a large number of armed men: "You can't do it, listen to me—"

Deputy Director Tan didn't even have a bus to support his identity, but he ran over on a bicycle. He looked like an unlucky official who was abandoned by his superiors and subordinates to jack up the tank.At such a critical moment, if you don’t provoke troubles, if you don’t want to come, you have to come, if you don’t burn yourself, if you don’t rush to the front to carry the thunder, who will carry it for you?

Tan Shaoan shivered slightly, his sweat-soaked hair lay limply on his forehead, and he was exhausted after riding a two-wheeled vehicle.He, the so-called deputy director, was a firefighting team with a lot of money in the beginning. He extinguished the small fire at the east end of the village, and then rushed to the big fire at the west end of the village.

Tan Shaoan was transferred from the south to this place, but it was only a month.Precisely because of the troubles and sufferings he has suffered in his heart for many years, he cannot tell outsiders. He is extremely introverted and low-key, conscientious and cautious. Wearing a halo of Jin Daixia on his head, he is afraid that anyone will notice his unknown little role.

A few days ago, none of the clerks who accompanied Deputy Director Tan to the village to appease him disappeared, and they all hid as far away as possible.Who is stupid these days?Who do you expect to accompany the director to carry the soil bag to the front line to block the eye-catching?

"Listen to me, everyone, don't be impulsive. Things are not what you imagined. The compensation will come down, and it will definitely be paid to everyone. I will never break my promise! I just talked to Yu Zhonghai a few days ago. There was a misunderstanding, it must have been dismantled by mistake!... As far as I know, Yu Zhonghai just accidentally injured two people by mistake, no one was killed, he was just assisting in the investigation, everyone wait patiently for the news and don't be impulsive..." Tan Shaoan said that whenever he fell into agitated mood, The tip of the nose is prone to redness, and only the bright red nose is exposed on the fair and clean face from a distance, and the words and sentences pop out like they are about to cry in a second.

Tan Shaoan was still talking about reasoning with the pot of boiling water in front of him, trying to sharpen his knife with a soft temper, but he couldn't predict whether he would blunt the blade first or the blade would cut his flesh first.

The crowd of onlookers sprayed him bloody first, and earnest propaganda is usually regarded as an excuse for hypocrisy in mass events.

Tan Shaoan bowed deeply at ninety degrees in front of everyone.Before he had time to raise his head, a ceramic vessel the size of a flowerpot and of unknown shape was thrown out of the crowd and hit his head hard!

Tan Shaoan's thin body swayed for a few seconds in the heat wave, limp and limp, like a marionette whose legs and feet were suddenly broken.When several streams of blood flowed down the ups and downs of his face and facial features, he couldn't help but fell to the ground in a trance.

The moment his knees hit the ground, a strong arm picked him up from the ground, and Tan Shaoan saw the long-haired Young Master Ling in the blurred picture of his face covered in blood.

Another big flower pot with a strange shape came at him, Ling He slapped it out four or two times, the heavy big flower pot was squeezed by his fingers, turned a corner and smashed to the side.

Ling He was tall and thin, and as a big target, he really had a clear target. After all, he was no match for the crude civilian armed forces.

He stepped back step by step, with no fear on his face, trapped in the siege of the crowd but calm in danger.When the crowd was turbulent, there was no time to chatter and debate with the crowd, but unfortunately there was no use for his sharp tongue, so Ling He grabbed Tan Shaoan and ran away, using a trick to get rid of the fire.

Relying on the driver's skillful driving skills, an off-road vehicle drove into the crowd without touching any leaves, and opened the door just at the end of Linghe's escape route.Ling He stuffed Deputy Director Tan into the back seat, and the car was immediately filled with a thin layer of blood.

Yan Xiaodao, who was driving the car, had sharp eyesight and quick hands to save people from fire and water at the right time, and fled under the eyes of everyone.

In his heart, he felt sorry for the villagers with sad eyes.A wooden stick fell hard on the rear bumper of his car, knocking their eardrums, and it was best to walk.

Ling He looked calm, wrapped Tan Shaoan's bleeding forehead with a handkerchief and gauze.

Tan Shaoan was the only person in the carriage who was the least calm. The panic did not come from the pursuers who were gradually leaving behind, but from the person who rescued him in front of him.The moment Tan Shaoan and Ling He's eyes collided, his face quickly faded to ashes, his lips were pursed, and the tip of his bright red nose kept trembling.The man finally said with hatred what he had held in his heart for many years: "Mr. Xiaoling, I, I am a sinner, and I am sorry for you."

"Don't talk, your nose is spraying blood." Ling He's voice was calm, without traces of ups and downs.

"I... I don't deserve you to come and save me. I know I made a mistake, and I have always regretted it." Tan Shaoan hung his head, and wiped off the sweat and blood with his fingers.

"Why didn't I save you? I have clear grievances and grievances in everything I do. Director Tan, you are also my benefactor!" Ling He smiled slightly.

The phrase "benefactor" has two points of irony, and Tan Shaoan was shocked, afraid that Mr. Xiaoling would tear off his disguised smile and turn against him in the next second, so he directly slapped his two big ears to relieve his anger.He was really guilty, and he had been hiding silently among the vast crowd for 15 years, but he was finally picked out and beaten out of his original form.

Ling He's tone was indifferent, magnanimous and sincere: "Director Tan, I am really grateful to you. You have been doing everything you can to help me out without showing your face, has it been two years? If not How could I know the clues of so many old cases because of your constant reminders and secret assistance! Without your whistleblowing, Ling Huang and I would not have known about the appalling burning of corpses and the disappearance of traces of the pregnant female shopkeeper in a rural hotel in Sanjiangdi I was bullied by You Jinglian for a miscarriage, and ended up with two corpses and three deaths. I can’t make up such a cruel story. Not to mention the site where Chen Jiu’s bones were finally buried. It took two days and two nights to dig the place you pointed out!"

Tan Shaoan bent down slowly, knocked his forehead on the back of the front seat, panting weakly.

Yan Xiaodao was sitting in front of Director Tan, unable to speak, and finally understood the branch line he hadn't expected.

"Also, pass on the gossip to me, guiding me to catch a turtle in the urn of the twin-tower villa at Linwan Wharf on a certain day of the month. At first I thought it was your 'leading brother' who wanted to lure me into the bait, and deliberately leaked the news to me. Later, I figured it out. It was the ruthless 'Lord Ting' who sent killers on the 'Cloud' to assassinate me, and you must be the one who sent me the message to go to the Twin Towers Villa to catch people, right? Director?" Ling He He spoke slowly, with a strong aura between his brows and eyes.

"I'm sorry Mr. Ling, I really betrayed my boss. I was also forced to helpless, I didn't intend to harm anyone, I sincerely regret..." Tan Shaoan suffered from years of conscience, in the ensuing Between remorse, fear, and self-blame, the emotions were lax, and I cried "woo woo woo".

"Why are you crying? You didn't feel sorry for me. Didn't you just help those people plot against Ling Huang?" Ling He smiled nicely, "You plot against Ling Huang, why should I hate you? It's too late for me to kowtow to thank you, you He is my great benefactor!"

Ling He spoke the truth, thankful that Tan Shaoan, as the pony boy of the gang of four, helped him bring down Ling Huang at the right time.After his adoptive father, a rich man, went bankrupt, his life was indeed difficult, he had no fixed place to live, and was displaced in a foreign country. However, this turning point of fate also helped him get out of the quagmire completely, and the rhythm and essence of fate were controlled by In his own hands, he is no longer being held and played by others...

Mr. Yan, who was driving the car, interjected: "Director Tan, do you also feel that someone planned to trick you in today's matter?"

Tan Shaoan lowered his eyes and nodded, making it clear that someone tricked him.

He is just a marionette pushed to the foreground, a cheap puppet. Obviously, someone is carrying the government's good planning blueprint, secretly doing something wrong, lighting fires and setting off smoke to urge him to die.

Someone inexplicably withheld the compensation funds originally allocated to this project, making the contracts in the hands of the villagers a waste of paper. Can the farmers be anxious if they can't get the money?The worst is that Yu Zhonghai, whose house was demolished and a bloody case was revealed.The one who picks up the knife and confronts him with violence is Yu Zhonghai, but there is someone in the dark who handles the knife with ease, first cornering the villager Yu Zhonghai into a corner, and then handing the knife to Yu Zhonghai...

Huomiao chased his heels all the way, chased him, and drove him to the edge of the cliff, Tan Shaoan knew it well.

Yan Xiaodao asked: "Mr. Tan, where shall we send you?"

Before Tan Shaoan could open his mouth, Ling He ordered without hesitation: "Mr. Yan, go to Nanjiao County People's Hospital, which is two stops next to the county party committee compound."

Tan Shaoan trembled secretly, as expected of Boss Ling's son, he was extremely shrewd and meticulous, and he couldn't hide anything.

"You can still bandage the wound when you arrive at the hospital." Ling He's eyes were clear, and his face was turbulent. "Mr. Tan, I know that the person you care about most is your wife. Your wife was recently hospitalized in critical condition, lying in the Nanjiao County People's Hospital ward." Li... I also know that when your wife was just your girlfriend 15 years ago, if she hadn’t suffered a serious surgery and was critically ill, she would have died if she didn’t pay for the treatment. Going into a big hole, being forced to take risks by being forced by the creditor's court... Men are affectionate and righteous, and if they do something, they must not do something. If you can't even protect the people around you, why are you still thinking about protecting those who have nothing to do with you! Sir, I understand your choice, and I don't think it's a big mistake."

Tan Shaoan raised his head in a daze, looking at the Mr. Ling who was very good at strategizing and conquering people's hearts, his heart was filled with mixed feelings, a cloud of moisture suddenly gathered in the corner of his eyes, he suppressed it, and did not let the old tears flow again.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I seemed to confuse everyone yesterday?Simply put, check two things at the moment.

1. What is the cause of demolition? --This chapter reveals that the goal of someone making trouble is to talk about the director (it was also mentioned before that the person planning to make trouble is "General Manager Bin").The conversation = = the driver = = the informer who delivered the news to A Ling.

2. Who killed Captain Lu, and why? --The next chapter is revealed!

It's agreed that the couple will join forces for revenge, don't abuse, don't worry~

Have a nice weekend~