The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"Hey! How about it? I told you, there is someone above me!

Look, you still insist on treating me to a meal. The police officers are too polite! Goodbye everyone! "

Huang Mao followed a lawyer, and when he passed by Wang Zhaoping and others, he proudly waved goodbye to them.

"Bah! The villain has his way!" Lin Wei spat as he looked at the backs of several people leaving.

"Captain, there must be some shady deal between Xu Jinsong and Huang Mao. How about we let him go like this?"

"So what if we know? They go through the normal bail procedures, how can we force them to stay?" Wang Zhaoping said helplessly.

"Hmph! It's an advantage for him!"

Lin Wei looked indignant, then rolled his eyes.

"By the way, Captain, how do you know these guys had bad intentions last night?"

Wang Zhaoping replied casually, "Of course someone reported it."

"Is it that Meng Lang?"

"Huh?" Wang Zhaoping looked up at him.

"Hey! I saw it last night, he got into your car..."

Wang Zhaoping's eyes widened.

"Hey! Captain Wang, I just happened to see you. Don't you want to kill people and silence them?" Lin Wei retreated in order to advance, with a playful smile on his face.

Wang Zhaoping was really embarrassed to say anything, his face was stern.

"Don't talk nonsense, I made an appointment with someone to discuss the case last night, and I happened to catch up with him.

Okay, okay, let’s just make these wild guesses. Have you caught the cultural relic smugglers? I didn’t catch you but you’re still in the mood to chat here? Get out of here and get to work! "

"Okay, okay! I'm going, I'm going!" Lin Wei raised his hands in surrender and went back to work with a smile.

Wang Zhaoping didn't take it too seriously and walked back to his desk.

As soon as I sat down, there was a "ding!" message from my phone.

Wang Zhaoping opened it and looked stunned.

He looked up at Lin Wei, then looked down at the message, a look of surprise on his face...

…

On the other side, Huang Mao left the police station, and there was a 7-seater commercial vehicle parked at the door.

The car door was opened by a bodyguard in black, and Cui Jizhong was seen sitting inside drinking milk tea.

"Come up!" He smiled and waved to Huang Mao, showing two protruding buck teeth.

"Oh Mr. Cui, how dare I do this? Why don't you come and pick me up in person?"

Huang Mao said this, but his face almost burst into laughter.

Look, look!

This is the pattern of the Renxu Group!

Work for others, go to the police station, and get presidential-level treatment when you come out.

"Mr. Cui, don't worry, I didn't say a word. Those policemen can't do anything to me! Hehe!"

As soon as he got in the car, Huang Mao started to show off his merits to himself.

"Of course, you're not that stupid."

Cui Jizhong handed him a cup of milk tea, and Huang Mao took it with both hands, feeling flattered.

"Thank you Mr. Cui!"

Look at their style, it’s different!

Most white-collar workers drink coffee, but the big guys drink milk tea instead? Strong style!

"Let's go! I've prepared a place for my brother to take care of him, and I'll arrange for someone to take care of him later!" Cui Jizhong said with a smile.

Upon hearing that he was looking for someone to serve him, Huang Mao's eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately beat his chest.

"Mr. Cui, don't worry, a scholar will die for his confidant! My life will belong to you and Mr. Xu from now on!"

"Then I take it seriously! Hahaha! Come, drink milk tea."

"Hiss Liu~"

As soon as the cold milk tea entered his throat, Huang Mao became energetic again.

"Mr. Cui, you don't know that four or five police officers surrounded me at that time. They were interrogating me in turns. I was calm in times of danger...random..."

"Plop!"

Looking at Huang Mao leaning on the seat, Cui Jizhong took a sip of milk tea and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

…

"Poof!" "Ah!"

The icy cold water poured down his head, making Huang Mao instantly feel like a cat with exploded hair, and he screamed and opened his eyes.

Then the next moment his eyes widened.

In front of him was a dilapidated and abandoned factory, and he was tied to a chair. Opposite him was Cui Jizhong and a group of bodyguards with evil eyes.

"Mr. Cui, what are you doing? Why are you tying me up? I don't like this tone." Huang Mao's eyes were horrified.

"What a coincidence, I quite like it." Cui Jizhong looked at him with a smile.

"Cui...Mr. Cui, why is this? Oh, I know! Today is April Fool's Day. You must be joking with me, right?"

"Haha! You think you are very humorous, don't you?" Cui Jizhong's eyes flashed coldly.

"I'm kidding you about being paralyzed!" "Pah!"

One of the bodyguards immediately slapped Huang Mao into confusion.

"Bang!" "Ah!" Huang Mao was punched in the stomach again, so painful that his internal organs felt like they were twisting together.

Cui Jizhong walked up to him and said, "Tell me, why did you leak the secret? Who told it?"

As soon as he said this, Huang Mao still didn't understand what happened. People actually suspected that he was the one who told the secret to the police who came last night?

"I...I didn't..." Huang Mao curled up and said painfully.

Cui Jizhong pinched Huang Mao's face and looked into his eyes.

"You should know the price of offending the Xu Group. I have a hundred ways to make your life worse than death!

If you tell me, I can forget about the leak. Even as long as you help me find the person behind the scenes, you will still be my friend of the Xu Group.

I have reserved a position for you at both Royal Supreme and Phoenix Mountain. It depends on which side you choose. "

Huang Mao shivered all over.

Royal Supreme is a famous nightclub in Sioux City, and as for Phoenix Mountain... it's a famous cemetery!

"Mr. Cui! It's unfair! You know me, but I'm such a coward. Even if you give me a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare to offend Mr. Xu!"

I really didn’t tell anyone, I didn’t want to play with women, I didn’t want generous rewards, so why should I tell them!

You said that I was still going around in circles and almost didn't get out.

You said I was snitching, what am I trying to do? "

"Haha! Since you can do things for money, what can't you do for more money?"

"It's unfair, Mr. Cui, I am seeking wealth, not death!

The materials you have are enough for me to stay there for the rest of my life. If something happens, no matter how much money I make, I will have nowhere to spend it! "

"Oh? So you are sure that nothing will happen. You are very confident in yourself!"

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment and almost cried.

"Mr. Cui, my mother-in-law! How can you believe me? I really didn't leak the secret. I swear, if I say a word, I will be struck by thunder and I will die!"

Cui Jizhong frowned.

After asking countless readers, Huang Mao seems to be really not lying.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party will not shed tears without seeing the coffin.

"In this case, we have nothing to talk about. Come and serve our brother." After Cui Jizhong finished speaking, he walked to the side.

"Eh? No, Mr. Cui! Ah! Poof! Don't hit..."

A full ten minutes passed.

Cui Jizhong walked to Huang Mao again.

"How's it going? Did you tell me?"

"It's...it's really not me!" Huang Mao vomited out the bile water. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he still moaned and denied it.

Cui Jizhong stared at him for more than ten seconds.

This Huang Mao is just a little gangster, not a tough guy at all.

Is it really not him...

But it wasn't him...it couldn't possibly be Mr. Xu himself who leaked the secret, right? What's the problem?

"Okay, let go." Cui Jizhong waved his hand.

After Huang Mao's rope was loosened, he climbed up from the ground with difficulty, his nose and tears streaming down his face.

"Mr. Cui, you finally believe me! Woohoo~"

"Ha! It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Anyway, there is no difference in the outcome whether you say it or not." Cui Jizhong said calmly.

When Huang Mao heard this, his eyes widened in horror, and then he kept shrinking back.

"Don't... don't kill me. It's really Mr. Cui, it's not me! Please let me go! Don't kill me~"

Huang Mao's crotch was visibly wet.

"What are you talking about? This is a legal society and we are all law-abiding citizens. How could we kill you?" Cui Jizhong shook his head helplessly.

"It's just that Mr. Xu has given instructions. It's better to kill him by mistake than to let him go. Please let me spend the rest of my life in prison and enjoy my old age."

"What?" Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly crawled to Cui Jizhong's feet on his knees, pulling the other person's trouser legs and begging.

"Mr. Cui, please let me go, I can work hard for you, by the way! I am very good at drugging!

besides! I can also find the person who leaked the secret for you. I am absolutely loyal and I am useful! Please let me go!

I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and below me..."

"Okay, okay, since there are seniors and juniors above, you should understand what you should do, right?

After a while, the person I arranged should hand over all your criminal evidence to the police. You can choose to wait for the police to come to your door, or surrender yourself voluntarily, and maybe you can get leniency.

It's up to you how to choose. "

Cui Jizhong broke away from the opponent's pull and walked out under the protection of a group of bodyguards.

He paused in his steps, then turned back and said something.

"You decide for yourself what you should say and what you shouldn't say. If I hear any rumors outside... I think there will be people in prison who will take care of my brother..."

Huang Mao stared blankly at the backs of Cui Jizhong and others leaving, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Woooo~ It's not me, it's really not me..."

…

Not long after, Huang Mao came to the police station again, looking embarrassed and ashen.

"Eh? You guy, why are you back again?"

"I...I surrender! Wuwuwu~~"

In fact, most of the evil in the world is not eliminated by justice, but just buried in the competition with the worse in this world...

…

"Little Mencius! Come and help, really, you actually want a girl to buy food!"

Yan Weiwei, carrying a bunch of large and small bags of food, walked up the hillside and shouted.

"I'm here to help!" Xiaoyu stood up and ran over.

The three of them were busy for a while, laying out food bags and packing boxes on the lawn.

"French fries, fried chicken, Coke, barbecue...you are just buying junk food." Meng Lang swallowed secretly.

"Aren't you a young man? Why do you sound like my dad? This is what I like, whether you like it or not!" Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes, grabbed a skewer of mutton and took a bite.

Xiaoyu also picked up a bunch of fried rice cakes with a smile.

Meng Lang saw that the two of them were enjoying the meal, so he smashed it in his mouth.

Maintaining good health depends on perseverance. You don’t need to pay too much attention to one or two meals, right?

Um! Barbecue passes through the intestines, and health preservation is kept in mind!

Even if something happens, my brothers from tomorrow will take care of it for me first, so there should be no problem.

"Ouch! Mmm! It smells so good!"

Yan Weiwei couldn't help but rolled her eyes again.

"Xiaoyu, do you have any tissues?"

"Oh! Friends in the nest." Meng Lang said while chewing on the chicken wings.

Xiao Yu took out a pack of tissues from Meng Lang's bag and handed it to Yan Weiwei. Seeing the paintings in the bag, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Uncle, is this a comic you drew yourself?"

"Eh? How did you know it was a comic?" Meng Lang was stunned for a moment.

"When you were chatting with Uncle Zhang just now, I took it out and looked at it out of boredom. It was quite interesting. Uncle, why are you taking them with you when you go out?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Let's see if I can find a publishing house to help me promote it."

This thing is not a secret at all, Meng Lang replied without caring.

publicity? Xiao Yu was thoughtful.

"What comics? Let me read it." Yan Weiwei became interested upon hearing this.

Just as Meng Lang was about to stop him, Yan Weiwei stretched out her greasy hands and took out the pages from Meng Lang's bag.

"Hey, be careful, don't get it dirty."

"Tch! What did I think it was...X-Virus Queen, Leukocyte Warrior...Pfft! These are all childish cartoons. Are you of such a low mental age?"

"What do you know! This is called popular science comics!" Meng Lang rolled his eyes.

"You're a salesperson, and you draw popular science comics? No wonder today's science popularizers, nine out of ten subjects are unreliable."

"Hey! This is a personal attack on all our comrades in the civil sciences!

Tell you the truth! If this cartoon can be popularized, it will definitely benefit all mankind! "

"Hahaha! You made me laugh, and that's it? Benefit all mankind? Why don't you say this comic can save the world?"

"This... effect has not been verified, but this possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Pfft! Hahaha... Even if today is April Fool's Day, you don't have to talk all the time, right?"

Meng Lang sighed helplessly, in this era where true and false, even right and wrong, are full of tests.

Why lie? No one would believe the truth anyway, right?

"I think the uncle's painting is quite interesting. This should be biology knowledge for senior students, but even I can understand such a painting. The uncle is indeed very good!"

"Look, look, compared to a guy who voted with his feet, Xiaoyu is called a professional reviewer! This is the difference between a top student and a bad student!"

"Xiaoyu, how can you turn your elbows outward?" Yan Weiwei was angry.

"Hey! What do you mean by turning your elbows outward? Xiaoyu's elbows are perfectly straight, there is nothing wrong with them!

Haven't you discovered it yet? In our Xiaoyu Guards, you are the one who is most out of place, and you have been destined to be out of place since we were children! "

"What? Am I out of place? Or am I destined to be out of place?!" Yan Weiwei narrowed her eyes.

"If you can't tell me one, two, or three today, I'll make you look ugly!"

"Hehe! Look, Meng Lang, Lin Xiaoyu, and Lin Haitang, do you hear any tricks?"

"What's the significance of this?" Yan Weiwei was confused.

Didn't he just read the names of three people?

"Look! We have a wave, a rain, and a sea. What are these? They are all water!

The three of us are short of water in the five elements!

You, Yan Weiwei, the word "Wei" starts with "艹", you are lacking wood in the five elements, even if you change it to Yan Lihua, you are still lacking wood!

We even have different needs, how can we be in the same circle?

Tell me, who of us is in the circle and who is outside the circle?

Are you destined to be incompatible with us? "

Yan Weiwei: "..."

She silently rolled up her sleeves and stood up.

"I let you water! Let you water!"

"Ouch! Don't fight! I was wrong!"

"Hahaha!"

Lao Zhang was passing by nearby and saw the three people laughing and playing, and shook his head with a smile.

"It's great to be young..."

Water benefits all things without any struggle.