C1 (2/2)
One had to be careful, this district was too remote and often had the activity of bad people.
”Check the water meter. There are also community comrades who want to do an investigation.”
Shrugging his shoulders, Lee Zhao opened the door in a daze and saw the middle-aged woman hiding far away. There was a man and a woman, two policemen standing at the door. A person who was used to being aloof might not even know how to speak politely.
Swallowing his saliva, Lee Zhao asked, ”What business do you two officers have with me?”
”You can't be a police officer, are you Lee Zhao?”
”Yes, I am Lee Zhao.” How to... ”Could it be …”
”Then please follow us back to the station and do an investigation. Don't worry, we'll be able to release you in the afternoon.”
The policeman saw that Lee Zhao was nervous and tried to comfort him. To Lee Zhao, who had a lot of imagination, this was like silver taels. He hurriedly said, ”Can you let me send a message to a friend? He's still waiting for me.”
”No problem, we'll wait for you here.”
Lee Zhao turned around and went back to his bedroom. His face was pale, and after he sent a water meter in the group to guarantee in the name of his ancestors, the entire group fell silent. Soon after, most of the heads turned gray, and a few experienced novels covered the discussion messages.
No longer caring about this, Lee Zhao got on another trumpet and sent a message to the guy from before: ”My tablemate knows my position, my bank card is still there, my old password. This daddy here has his water meter checked. If something happens, I'll leave my parents to you, on account of me saving your life. ”
After turning off the computer, Lee Zhao put away his bank card and looked at himself in the mirror. As a scholar, he also needed to maintain his poise and etiquette before being executed.
In the interrogation room of the police station, there was still a man and a woman. The man was tall and strong and handsome, while the woman was valiant and valiant.
As expected, it was not a good thing. Lee Zhao kept a smile on his face and sat down to refuse the beautiful policewoman's concern for him. He pondered on how he could get through this.
The policeman coughed lightly and said, ”Recently, there have been some clowns who have stirred up trouble online. The reason I've called you here today is to ask you about it.” This is also your chance. If you were to seize it, you would be on your own side from now on. ”
Seeing Lee Zhao's nervous expression, the policewoman comforted him, ”Don't worry, we just want to cooperate with you.”
Lee Zhao immediately softened. He raised his hands and said, ”I am a scholar, a scholar!” I understand what you're all up to, Officer Wei-Meng said with a dark face, and this valiant officer with a red face. Rest assured, both of you, I will say anything that I know. I am a very open-minded person and very easy to talk to.
Lee Zhao was relieved when he saw the two officers smile. As long as he smiled, this matter would be easy to discuss.
As for the scholarly character, Lee Zhao definitely had his own understanding. When he could advance an inch, he should be tough. When facing the power of Iron Fist, he absolutely had to give in. His entire body was full of flesh, and he could not block bullets.
A man of letters is a representative of wisdom. He cannot do the kind of thing that causes pain and has no benefits. This kind of stupid thing is to discredit the man of letters.
”Haha, Mr. Li is really interesting. The thing is, we've heard that Mr. Li has a lot of connections on several large social networks, and he has a certain level of influence as well. We hope Mr. Li can set an example and lead the way on the Internet. ”
Her sweet voice also made Lee Zhao relax a little. Only then did he have the time to size up this policewoman. Under her uniform, there was a kind of beauty that made one's heart tremble, especially when they smiled.
Lee Zhao's gaze remained calm and composed like a scholar, while his eyes looked around without leaving a trace.
The male policeman said, ”Of course, I hope that this kind of thing will not happen again today. The specifics of Mr. Li's work were detailed in this pamphlet issued by his superiors. Mr. Li would not expose this booklet, would he? ”
”No, absolutely not. ”I have a very good memory. I can remember it after 3 times. I can remember it after less than 12 times.”
Lee Zhao quickly patted his chest and promised to destroy it. If he didn't agree, then what? Didn't he set the record for today? If he refused, it would be enough for him to teach for fifteen days.
Regret should not be the Internet for a moment of pleasure, ah, endless future troubles.
After the conversation was over, the two walked Lee Zhao out of the building that gave him a dignified but gloomy feeling.
Looking back at the building, this was the feeling of entering the police station?
Lee Zhao raised his head and looked up at the bright flag. It was as if he could see two azure and violet dots of light coiling around each other as they descended from the sky.
Illusion? Who cares about him? It's good to be a scholar. This, the political committee just shook hands with us and affectionately called us comrades. Let us work hard. Unfortunately, compared to Song and Ming dynasties of literati, modern literati really can not be awesome.
Seems like I can see the two purple and green lights, growing bigger and bigger, flying straight towards me?
As if frozen in time, Lee Zhao changed his angle of view. He saw his head being penetrated by a beam of azure and violet light and then being pulled by a suction force. The fixed scene was filled with spider markings that wanted to crack apart.
Lee Zhao panicked. His identity as a scholar had finally gotten a little better. How could he die so early?!
Feeling unresigned, before he was pulled away by something unknown, Lee Zhao's heart-wrenching cry came: ”I will still be a scholar in my next life … The best one would be Song Ming's! ”