In the almost completely opaque room, only a small-wattage lamp was lit. The not-so-large table was covered with a sophisticated and complex mechanical drawing. The processing of each part and part parts looked particularly complicated. If someone who was not aware of the arts looked at it, it would undoubtedly be a large ghostly talisman.

The back reflected in the light slowly sat in front of the table. Just as I picked up the magnifying glass on the table, suddenly a rapid knock came from the door behind me.

Dangdangdang... Dangdangdang...

I saw that my back was calm and gently embraced all the tools on the drawing into the small grid on the corner of the table. After sealing the lid, I pressed the reprint of the table hard. The whole drawing disappeared in an instant. I saw that there was only a kettle and a plate of tea cups on the table.

"Come"

The back still walked out calmly and calmly. When he reached the door, he still tidied up his cuffs.

"Who?"

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After sleepless all night, Zhang Zichen sat on the bed in the detention room with his knees on both hands, without any movement or words. The mind that suddenly moved in his mind was like a huge support, forcibly maintaining the collapsed world.

Wow...

As soon as the iron door of the detention room opened, several fully armed personnel stood outside the door, staring at Zhang Zichen in the room with bright eyes.

"It's time to leave"

Without even giving Zhang Zichen a breath, the two escort personnel had already stepped forward and raised their arms to help Zhang Zichen get out.

In fact, the limitation on freedom is sometimes just a simple procedure, and can even be simplified into a signature. This will allow a person who is not seeing the light of day to be reborn. Of course, the rebirth in this sense is only temporary. After all, only by accepting judgment can one have the opportunity to become a new person.

In this way, a driver, five escort police officers, and Zhang Zichen were stuffed into a van with little space, and then he stumbled and set off.

It seemed that I hadn't seen sjz carefully for a long time. Zhang Zichen tilted his head and squinted his phoenix eyes quickly flew past every scene that was floating away.

How long ago was the last time? It seems that I would be with A Ju, Su Ling and carefree footsteps. But now there is only a very heavy shackle on my feet.

There are three crooked sycamore trees, painted trash cans in the lower right corner, and traffic lights that are always broken on the display screen... Each of these objects that have been buried in my mind can be seen as much as possible, but all of this is like a handful of sand, holding it desperately in my hands, and it can only pass faster and faster...

Suddenly, a darkness enveloped the entire car body. Under the overpass that had not been renovated for a long time, there seemed to be only two phoenix eyes that were almost narrowed into a line.

squeak...squeak...squeak...

A few rapid and harsh sounds of brakes tore through the narrow tunnel, and the dazzling xenon light shone like daylight. Of course... the gathering point of all the lights fell on the escort van.

“There are...there are...there are!"

The sudden xenon lights shot in the darkness almost blinded the driver of the escort vehicle. It was really a pity that his driving skills were quite skillful, otherwise it would definitely cause an accident.

The two people in the front row of the escort car were crying and they instantly lost their ability to move. This as expected situation really scared the four escort personnel behind. After all, there is still something wrong with escorts in the city, so it can be considered a first-class disaster in SJZ.

"Report to the headquarters! Report to the headquarters first!"

But even if the people in the back row of the car shouted, they could not do anything. The partition railing in front of the car made the people behind them unable to reach their hands, let alone take the walkie-talkie in front.

At this moment, the two in the front row calmed down temporarily, but the ghost and pale eyes were full of ghosts and pale, and they couldn't see the position of the intercom at all. In a panic, the two of them fought again and directly knocked the intercom on the intercom rack to the ground.

call...

At this critical moment, seven or eight people came down from four black business vehicles that blocked the roads in front and behind the escort trucks. They came up without saying hello and unloaded the door of the escort truck's driver's seat.

"You! You!"

The gun was instantly pressed against his head, and the two in the front row gave up resisting.

"Damn it! The two of them are protecting and escorting them in the car. You! Get on the bullet and follow me!"

The only normal reaction in this car is Zhang Jianzhong, and the escort mission has been scheduled for a long time. Faced with this sudden dangerous situation, the incompletely purged soldier soul bones at the bottom of Zhang Jian’s center were burning again.

"Old Zhang!"

Zhang Jianzhong was about to rush out of the car, but suddenly his arm was held tightly by the colleague he had just called behind him.

"Why are you standing there? Take action!"

The situation was urgent and could not tolerate Zhang Jianzhong thinking too much. He pulled his arm hard, pushed open the rear door and jumped down with a gun.

"Don't!!!"

Zhang Zichen, who had been sitting in the same place, watched Zhang Jianzhong jump down, but it was too late to open his mouth to stop him.

After the situation in the front row of the escort car was controlled, the rest of the people wearing sunglasses quickly surrounded the back of the car.

"Where the fuck came from...!"

Zhang Jianzhong was surrounded by everyone in an instant, and several guns pointed straight at the vital points around Zhang Jianzhong, just like a life-seeking ghost. At this time, Zhang Jianzhong glanced at the car again and said that his colleague had not come down at all. Now he was the only one who was surrounded...

However, the evil ghosts around him did not answer at all. They all faced Zhang Jianzhong's gun and stared at the other party with a cold expression.

The situation was instantly severe, and the brain was not even allowed to react in fear. Zhang Jianzhong just instinctively raised the gun in his hand...

"don't want!"

Bang!

A sudden shot directly spun a bloody hole in Zhang Jianzhong's back heart!

Zhang Zichen shouted out in vain. The eyes of the phoenix were wide open at this moment, and there was a handful of chicken feathers in his throat, but he could no longer shout out the words behind him.

He didn't even see who fired the gun. Zhang Jianzhong suddenly felt his body rushing trickyly by the huge impact, and then all the evil ghosts in front of him scattered and magnified.

Then the whole body was suddenly exhausted, and even the fingers on the trigger had no strength to pull them. In this way... At the moment when the pain hit, the blood from the hole took away all Zhang Jianzhong's consciousness and life.

"Lao Zhang?!"

It is slow but it is actually very fast. It took only ten seconds to jump out of the car and die. However, even the huge visual impact hidden in these ten seconds made the other three people in the back row give up resistance instantly.

"Please get off"

The surrounding ghosts quickly cleared the back row of the escort car, and at this time, only Zhang Zichen, who was still sitting there, with a fierce look on the car.

"You don't have to bother!"

As the two were talking, they were about to come up to get people up. Zhang Zichen raised his right hand and touched his nose bridge, then slowly spit out a steel key from his mouth, and quickly unloaded the shackles on his hands and feet.

"please"

The two of them did not show any strange looks, but followed Zhang Zichen in a regular manner and got off the escort car.

"Please be here"

First, he rubbed his wrist hard, and then moved his ankles, but Zhang Zichen's cold eyes never left the body lying alone on the ground. Just a few minutes ago, he was still a living person! He was still a living Chinese! He was shot so roughly and cruelly in front of him!

Pressing the anger in his heart, Zhang Zichen then walked towards a black business car blocking the escort car at the instructions of the ghost.

As soon as the car door with the light opened, it was impossible to see anything inside. Zhang Zichen stood in front of the car door and squinted his eyes, then stepped on without hesitation.

"haven't seen you for a long time"

"Ha, do you want the fuck to let me say thank you for your welcome?"

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It is said that Chinese food is delicious, delicious and full of magic, but why is it completely different from foreign Chinese food? It is not a little similar, but completely different...

For Zheli, who has lived in BJ for so many years, those messy and well-known snacks, such as roast duck, pancakes, Kung Pao chicken, and this and that are almost annoyed by themselves. They are not as delicious as the legendary, nor as exaggerated as the legendary? This is completely the hype and cultural output of rich Chinese people who are stupid and have a lot of money. These so-called small restaurants with old brands are a little bit more accommodating, but on the contrary, Chinese people look down on these small restaurants that combine traditional history and culture, and force them to death.

After eating fried noodles with sauce, Zheli slowly walked out and walked around Tam Square again.

The pace of life here is too fast. Not to mention the extremely frightening morning and evening trip peaks when commuting to and from work, even everyone living here is too busy, so busy that they travel in a hurry every day. They only know that they look down at their phones and rush on their way. Not only does they have no chance of the city, but they don’t even have to take a look at the scenery around them.

Perhaps it is precisely because no one appreciates it that the streets and alleys of BJ are uniformly planned to look ordinary except for the tall buildings, so that one time Zheli wanted to have a meal and walked into the public toilet.

Therefore, Zheli cherishes the time he can walk slowly in Tam Square every time. In addition to being able to carefully look at every detail here, he can also relieve his long-term pressure. After all, this job is getting harder and harder.

The sky gradually became darker, and the traffic on the road gradually became busy. When the lights came on, BJ seemed to be a girl in costume, beautiful and enchanting.

Whenever there were too many pedestrians on the street, Zheli slowly walked out of the square. Instead of taking the subway, he turned to Zhushikou Street along Qianmen Street, and then followed Xicao City East Street and entered No. 92 Courtyard.

Even for foreigners with a good income, it would be like a dream to buy a house within the fourth ring road of BJ. Besides, Zheli is just a foreign teacher with an average income, so it is already very good to be able to rent a house here.

"It's a few minutes late today (UK)"

"Don't ask for it so harshly, Anthony (UK)"
Chapter completed!