The incident caused a lot of uproar, and countless people paid attention to it, tearing up these sunspots who slandered Yan Zhixu regardless of right and wrong.
At the same time, they also hope that the traffickers and the ignorant villagers who buy and sell women will get the punishment they deserve.
The ugliness of human nature is brought into full play by the villagers of Lianhua Village, which makes people shudder.
This kind of scum can't be forgiven lightly, because their morality has already collapsed and they are wandering in the criminal zone, but our country's laws will never allow provocation.
the next day.
The prosperous mansion.
Yan Zhixu was sitting in the dining room eating breakfast. There was a mushroom porridge and a cup of hot milk on the table. The LCD TV hanging on the wall played the morning news.
"Recently, Haishi Qingyun Police Station has uncovered a large-scale case of abducting and trafficking women. After several days of interrogation, the result has been obtained. Huang confessed to planning the crime."
"The evidence is conclusive and beyond doubt. my country's top police center intervened. At 7:15 this morning, all the criminals in this case were preliminarily convicted in advance."
"In the Lotus Village case, the Guo family was sentenced to life imprisonment, and Huang's boss, Huang, was sentenced to death."
"Xia Ming, Jin Huaifei and others who fell from their horses were sentenced to eight years in prison, and the villagers who bought and sold women were sentenced to ten years in prison."
...
Hearing the report from the host of the news network, Yan Zhixu drank porridge with a spoon, and there was a hint of happiness between his eyebrows.
After eating the porridge in her mouth, she wiped her mouth clean, picked up the hot milk, and heard the gold-rimmed glasses that Fu Shimo had left in Lotus Village in her mind.
After drinking this cup of hot milk, pick up the mobile phone and open WeChat, and find the other party's WeChat in the list.
Yan Zhixu leaned against the chair, clicked the screen with his white fingers, and edited the information, "Are you free? I have something to ask you. If you have no opinion, see you in the commercial street. 】
Less than a minute after it was sent, the person on the opposite side quickly replied, [Well, yes, I'll pick you up. 】
【Need not. 】
Complete the message.
Yan Zhixu stood up from his seat, packed the tableware and chopsticks on the table and went to the kitchen to wash them for Wang Ma, then lifted his feet and walked upstairs. After ten minutes, he changed his clothes and went downstairs.
She was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt, a pair of motorcycle pants of the same color, and a pair of thin Martin boots.
He wears a peaked cap on his head, his flawless face is hidden by a mask, and he holds a bunch of car keys in his hand.
Passing by the living room, Yan Jinxiu, who was in the early morning, immersed himself in writing and rushing homework. His hand speed soared, and his handwriting was like a dog crawling.
He put down the pen in his hand, rubbed his sore fingers, and frowned when he looked up and saw her like this.
"This dress, are you going out? Where are you going?"
"Don't ask so many children."
Yan Zhixu pressed the brim of his hat, copied his pocket with one hand, walked out of the living room with the car key in hand, and turned towards the garage.
"..."
Looking at the back of her leaving, Yan Jinxiu touched the tip of his nose inexplicably, and suddenly moved, his eyes were filled with suspicion.
Shouldn't it be going out on a date? Which son of a **** hooked this idiot?
Thinking of this, the pile of books on the table became more and more unpleasant to his eyes, and his mood to rush homework was instantly extinguished.
"Fuck, Mad, it's best not to let the laborers know who the **** you are, or you will definitely break your dog's legs!"
Yan Jinxiu scratched his hair irritably and cursed unhappily.
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Yan Zhixu came to the garage and subconsciously chose a black red flag with smooth and domineering body lines and a small flying flag in front of it.
She took out the remote control to unlock, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, inserted the car key, lightly stepped on the accelerator, and then backed out of the garage.
"Hey—"
The tires of the car rubbed against the ground and made a sharp and harsh noise. The Hongqi car turned and rushed to the gate after leaving the warehouse. A series of actions were like flowing water.