Fooling Tomoko into being a system

Yang Jiwen took out the latest morning newspaper and handed it to Zhang Yuanchao.

The front page reads - "On the Chaos Caused by Escapeism in Our Country and Subsequent Issues"

It states that there are absolutely no escape funds and related incidents in our country. The relevant personnel will be tried seriously and reasonably in accordance with the latest international laws, and the division and turmoil caused by escapeism in our country will be severely condemned. We will arrest and contain all kinds of fraudsters. If you find relevant fraudsters, please report them to the local police station as soon as possible to avoid suffering greater economic losses.

After seeing the newspaper, Zhang Yuanchao felt his head spin, his vision went dark, and he fell back weakly.

"Old Zhang...Old Zhang, what's wrong with you!" Yang Jiwen hurriedly crossed the coffee table to support Zhang Yuanchao.

Zhang Yuanchao's trembling hands grasped Yang Jiwen tightly, as if he was asking him or himself: "...Why?"

I checked Shi Xiaoming’s identity!How dare he lie to me? Isn't he afraid of going to jail?Since this escape fund is fake, what will our descendants do in a few hundred years?

"Isn't this matter very clear? This matter is a matter of human rights, related to the basic values ​​​​and world view of mankind, and is the final moral bottom line. If escape is allowed, society will be turbulent, and in the most extreme case, it will trigger a world war. There is no need to wait for the Trisolarans Come, mankind will destroy itself.”

Yang Jiwen sat next to him and asked softly: "Lao Zhang... how much did it cost?"

After Zhang Yuanchao heard the inquiry, he quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed Shi Xiaomingming's number.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

"The number you dialed is busy, please try again later."

He was blocked.

He spent 40 and only mentioned this to his son in the morning. How should he face his son.

"Hurry up and call the police. He doesn't know that you have asked someone to check his family background and his father's workplace. This liar can't escape. Maybe he can get his money back."

"Of course I can't run away, and I probably won't get my money back. I just talked about this with my son this morning. He suppressed his anger and went to work this morning. How should I face him in the future and how should I explain to my family."

After Zhang Yuanchao said these words, he exhaled, as if he had aged 10 years in an instant, and his whole person had lost its luster.

The sound of a key turning was heard outside the door, which was particularly harsh in the house. Zhang Weiguo came to ask for the scammer's phone number.

......

Police station chatter.

Car accidents were frequent early this morning, and a large number of car accidents began before dawn.

"Huh... tell me what the specific situation is today. Shouldn't these traffic accidents be reported to the transportation department? How come they are sent to us?" Zhang Xiang complained.

"There were too many traffic accidents today. It is said that there have been more than 40 accidents so far. All the people from the traffic department have been dispatched. There is a serious shortage of manpower."

"I just think this is too abnormal. How can there be such a concentration of accidents on weekdays, all in the morning, and there are many casualties."

"What's abnormal about this? You still don't know enough. Captain Shi wouldn't have asked these questions before. Keep your spirits up and devote every effort to protecting the safety of people's lives and property."

"Yes." Zhang Xiang responded affirmatively.

"Hey, there's another car accident! Two cars collided and then one car hit a couple who had just left the hotel to avoid..."

a busy day.

......

When Luo Ji came to his senses, he was already in a small dark room.

He is now in a very deep basement, entered through an old-fashioned rocker elevator in a movie. He feels dark and depressed in the elevator, and the falling elevator takes him towards the abyss.

Didn't I have a car accident this morning?Shouldn't we be at the police station taking notes now?Why in an unknown basement room.

This room is small and sturdy, with a bed and a lot of daily necessities on the wooden table. Except for the quilt, which is new, everything else is covered with a thick layer of dust. It seems that it has not been used for many years, which is a bit... Like the survival shelter after the world war in the movie.

"crunch..."

A tall, stocky, middle-aged man in his 40s walked in outside the door of the hut.

He nodded to Luo Ji, his face showing a look of exhaustion, as if something was bothering him endlessly.

"Professor Luo, right? I was arranged by the superiors to accompany you to relieve your boredom, so don't be nervous."

After saying that, he took out his cigarette and looked at the wall for a while before finding the cable for the ventilation fan.

After waiting for the whistling sound from the fan, he lit his cigarette and sat on the edge of the bed leaning against Luo Ji.

"Come in?"

Are they treating me as a suspect in a car accident?Everyone was polite on the way in, but he knew it was just a professional habit.

Luo Ji asked in a low voice, "Are you... a policeman?"

"It used to be. I forgot to introduce my name. My name is Shi Qiang." After saying that, he handed another cigarette to Luo Ji.

Luo Ji was not in the mood to smoke now, so he took it after thinking about it, and continued to ask questions in order to build a better relationship.

Shi Qiang helped him light the cigarette and said: "There is still a lot of time, let's talk!"

Luo Ji held the cigarette between his fingers and took a deep breath to prepare himself, "Okay, you ask."

"Ask? What are you asking for? You look like you are about to go to the execution ground."

Luo Ji saw a strange expression on Shi Qiang's face, as if he was talking about some stupid chat topic.

Luo Ji jumped up from the bed, "Why do you doubt me? I was there at the time and was almost killed together. It was obviously a very ordinary traffic accident. After the two cars collided, the car hit me to avoid it. I don’t hate the car owner either, it’s very clear, locking me up here doesn’t matter.”

Shi Qiang raised his head and looked at Luo Ji. His eyes, tired from his son's affairs, suddenly became bright again.

"I didn't ask you to talk about it, I just wanted to chat. I'm not in the mood right now. Originally, this matter shouldn't fall on me now, but the leader trusts my ability to do things before and believes that I can solve this matter."

"Then let's talk about this. I just can't find a topic!" Shi Qiang put out his cigarette, "Come on, don't stand around, sit down and talk."

After Luo Ji threw away the cigarette, he still stood in front of Shi Qiang, condescendingly, which gave him a sense of security.

"Anyway, I didn't do this. She and I just met in a bar. I can't even remember her name. Why do you think I want to kill her."

"Ha... I bring girls whose names I don't even know to the hotel. I bring a different girl every time. The class is quite high and I live a pleasant life. You don't care if she dies? Professor Luo." Shi Qiang. mocked.

"It's none of your business. It's not illegal. Do you care?" Luo Ji responded stubbornly.

Shi Qiang: "Of course it's not illegal, but why am I envious? I didn't say you killed her. Are you anxious?"

"I haven't even asked you about it yet, so you brought it up yourself. Are you feeling guilty? I've seen you like this a lot."

"I forgot to mention, there are at least ten or eight people you talked to me like this, and I was the one who sent them all the way in the end, just like Sun Wukong sent Tang Monk to the West."

Shi Qiang began to tease Luo Ji, and his words were a double entendre.

The relationship between Shi Qiang and Luo Ji is really similar to that of Sun Wukong and Tang Seng.