Human ladder

"The exam is over, please ask the invigilator to collect the papers, and the students will leave the exam room in an orderly manner."

Today's last exam is also the first day of the so-called closed training is coming to an end.

Lu Congqi woke up like a dream, and looked around blankly, his expression was somber that he hadn't had time to recover it.

He actually knew that that person really wouldn't come to see him every day, and he didn't even know what was going on outside.

But in his heart he was unwilling to suppress this cluster of open flames of expectation, so he looked out of the window again and again, pretending to lower his head unintentionally and pretend to be focused again and again.

'Every day' is a long date, if you don't come today, it will be tomorrow.

It's as if he didn't have any concept of this before and just now started thinking about it.

Lu Congqi even wondered whether Wen Yan had come here secretly, and then hid secretly out of concern for face so that he would not see him.

Thinking of this, he almost ran out of the classroom.

Outside the corridor were students running around, everyone looked tired and numb.

Lu Congqi sniffed, but there was nothing but a cool breeze.

His eyes darkened, and he had to admit that he was a little disappointed that he didn't see Wen Yan.

At this moment, an unknown person lay on the railing and yelled, "Police? What are the police doing here?"

"Damn it, there are so many policemen, it's a mess!"

Lu Congqi's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the school gate——

At the school gate, Wen Yan finished registration with a very grim expression, and just stepped in when the automatic door closed after him.

The doors of a few idle vehicles parked outside the school gate cracked open, and they immediately ran down from the vehicle.

Wen Yanruo felt something and turned around, seeing these policemen who were waiting on their backs, he understood.

On the contrary, the uncle guard was terrified.

The automatic door was about to close, someone stepped forward and said something, the doorman gave Wen Yan a weird look, nodded and opened the door again.

The policeman walked up to Wen Yan, took out his ID and said, "It has been reported that you are suspected of drug trafficking and are closely related to a murder case. Please cooperate with our investigation."

Wen Yan still held Lu Congqi's favorite snacks in his hand, but he had already made plans in his heart.

He looked up at the direction of Lu Congqi's classroom.

From his angle, he could see countless moving heads in the senior year building, a little far apart, and he couldn't tell whether Lu Congqi was in it or not.

Wen Yan moved his arm, and immediately someone touched his lower back, watching his every move vigilantly.

Wen Yan sighed: "Is it okay to send something?"

With a vicissitudes and exhaustion on his face, he fled all the way back, knowing that he had fallen into a trap, but felt that there was no way to escape.

The visitor didn't give Wen Yan any face, he looked at Wen Yan with a straight face, and pushed his chin irresistibly towards Wen Yan.

Wen Yan had no choice but to put down two big plastic bags, stretched out his hand, and said, "Let's go—"

After the police came forward and searched him, they put him in the car, and everyone's expressions relaxed, thinking that everything was going well.

"Wen Yan!!!"

Wen Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this voice, but he couldn't tell whether he was happy or upset, he just paused, and then he rushed to the policeman who was calmly saying, "Don't stop, let's go."

Lu Congqi hadn't even breathed yet, and his voice sounded extremely shrill, as if he was crying.

Lu Congqi hastily stepped forward two steps: "Don't go, you can't go—"

Someone went up and politely blocked Lu Congqi. No one expected that Lu Congqi, who has always been polite, rushed up without any explanation, broke through the siege and dragged Wen Yan to death. The people who wanted to die were extremely powerful, so there were so many of them. People who block the way can rush in directly.

He dragged Wen Yan desperately, anxious and hated: "Why?"

Wen Yan's face trembled, and he almost couldn't hold back, but in the end, he just pulled his arm out: "Stop making trouble, go back."

Lu Congqi grabbed Wen Yan, and looked at him firmly and angrily.

Many people in the bureau knew Lu Congqi, so it was a bit difficult to do.

Wen Yan said to the person next to him: "Can you give me a few minutes to explain something?" Then he laughed at himself: "I didn't try to escape."

The hand holding Wen Yan loosened, but Wen Yan felt that Lu Congqi's own strength was more ignorant than that of Lu Congqi's. He squatted down and writhed the delicious food bought for him under the watchful eyes of everyone: " I bought you your favorite cod sausage, and instant rice cakes..."

Lu Congqi stared at Wen Yan's hair, but didn't answer.

Wen Yan didn't hear the reply, so he looked up at him.

Looking at each other like this, Lu Congqi finally got a glimpse of Wen Yan's emotions, and then he really felt that Wen Yan was a real person. He squatted down, sniffed, and said softly: " I'm sorry..." I thought you wouldn't come.

Trembling, Lu Congqi stretched out his hand to cover the back of Wen Yan's, before he had time to smile flatteringly.

Wen Yan's hands were churning in the plastic bag, but he stopped motionless and looked up at him, only to hear that Yan suddenly changed his tone, and said in a low voice: "If I don't come to ask you these questions in person, I won't be at ease."

Lu Congqi tightened his hand.

"You told me that being a policeman is your dream." Wen Yan looked directly into Lu Congqi's eyes, as if he saw through him: "Is it your mother's dream, or yours?"

Lu Congqi didn't dare to dodge under Wen Yan's gaze, and said truthfully, "Mine."

Hearing this, Wen Yan's face darkened, and his eyes became colder: "What are you going to do?"

Lu Congqi realized what Wen Yan was going to ask, stood up suddenly, and took a few steps back as if fleeing, with a terrified expression.

Wen Yan ignored everything around him, stood up and grabbed Lu Congqi relentlessly, shouting: "Look at me! Lu Congqi, look at me! What the hell are you going to do?!"

Lu Congqi was terrified, he didn't dare to look at Wen Yan, he shrugged his shoulders and wanted to escape.

These systematically trained policemen immediately reacted and pressed Wen Yan directly against the wall. Wen Yan struggled unsuccessfully, and the questioning became more serious: "Are you going to do it yourself? And then? Your whole family will die together?!"

Wen Yan's expression and even his language seemed extremely vicious. Others only regarded it as insulting, but Lu Congqi smiled with relief and returned the same look to Wen Yan. There was anger in his eyes, and there was a kind of isolation from everyone. The determination and loneliness outside: "I can only send him in."

Lu Congqi raised his chin, revealing a smooth jaw line.

Wen Yan didn't know whether he was extremely angry or sad, he gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Congqi: "Okay! You like to be this villain!"

Wen Yan's hand was twisted to the back, forcing him to bend over.

But just like that, his bloodshot eyes still stared at Lu Congqi from the messy hair: "OK!!!"

Lu Congqi couldn't stand Wen Yan's eyes, and his tone softened: "But why you?"

Wen Yan didn't answer Lu Congqi's question, but approached Lu Congqi uncontrollably, and was stopped again.

He was urged to get in the car, and when Lu Congji saw that he was about to leave, he went crazy and beat everyone, shouting while beating: "Why you?! Why you?!"

The car door was closed, and Wen Yan could hear Lu Congqi's voice while sitting in the car. As soon as he closed his eyes, Lu Congqi's red eyes stared at Wen Yan almost all the time.

Lu Congqi kept repeating that sentence, asking word by word: "Why you?! Why you?!"

Wen Yan looked at the not-so-cold handcuffs on his wrists that were warmed by his own body, and asked in a daze, "Yeah? Why me?"

He calmed down, looked at the strange faces sitting on both sides of him, looked at the police uniforms they were wearing, and asked in his heart over and over again: "Why did you choose me?"

……

Wen Yan glanced at the captain of the criminal police team sitting across from him, then at the one-way glass next to him, and suddenly said, "My mother isn't watching there, is she?"

The captain of the criminal police team was called Zhao Feng, who almost succeeded Wen Guochao. He and Wen Guochao belonged to the principal and deputy subordinates, and they were old partners for many years.

At this moment, he glanced outside the interrogation room, and said, "No, I found someone to hold me back."

Wen Yan's face relaxed, and he spread his hands: "Ask."

Seeing that Zhao Feng didn't talk nonsense, he directly threw an evidence bag to Wen Yan, which contained the mobile phone they found.

Wen Yan held it in his hand and looked at it a few times, then put it aside and looked at Zhao Feng.

"There are your fingerprints on the necessary operation keys."

Wen Yan frowned, took another look at the evidence bag, and said firmly, "It has nothing to do with me. I was still in the hospital when he broadcasted the first live broadcast. You Meng Bureau can testify."

Thinking of this, Wen Yan sneered at the one-way glass.

That smile went straight into Meng Shi, Lu Qicong and several leaders who were interrogating outside the interrogation room.

"He... what is his expression?!"

Meng Shi remained silent and did not explain that he could testify.

Only Zhao Feng continued to say: "I didn't say you did the live broadcast, what are you blindly admitting?! I asked, did you kill the person!"

Wen Yan didn't back down at all, his eyes showed no fear: "No."

"Then why are you there?"

Wen Yan leaned back resolutely: "Guess, it's a little crazy to say that it was deduced, do you believe it?"

Zhao Feng's complexion was not the slightest bit pale.

Someone directly posted a report on the Internet, directly reporting that the son of a martyr was involved in multiple drug trafficking, including the location and surveillance screenshots.

It added another fire to Wen Yan's turmoil, which caused an uproar in the society.

People have questioned, abused, and even questioned the entire system.

The words "wine bag and rice bag" and "corruption and perversion of the law" led all the police to scold them.

Therefore, Wen Yan's interrogation is very important.

Zhao Feng looked at the interrogation room, suppressed his temper and told Wen Yan all about the situation outside.

As can be imagined, Wen Yan's expression became worse the more he heard it, and he couldn't help shaking his handcuffs a few times and shouted, "What does it have to do with Wen Guochao?! Did I fucking say I'm his son?! With What does it matter to him, what are you doing with him?"

He didn't know what to think, staring at the glass, as if he wanted to eat the outside.

Wen Yan stood up forcefully, the table and chairs welded to the ground remained motionless, Wen Yan couldn't move at all.

"And my mother, what did you do to her? She doesn't know anything, she can't do anything, what are you going to use her for?!"

Wen Yan's sanity was on the verge of collapse, and the handcuffs were forcefully spitting blood on his wrist.

Zhao Feng glanced at Wen Yan's reaction with narrowed eyes, and sighed: "Wen Yan, if you really don't want to implicate your father, why did you do such nonsense in the first place?"

Wen Yan turned a deaf ear to it, and now he is bound here, unable to do anything.

But there is nowhere to vent the hatred that is full of hatred, and no one around can believe it.

Wen Yanshi's ten fingers clasped together, and his nails were sharply clasped on the metal table, his voices became more and more mournful.

But what he asked next was comparable to these scratching voices, hitting the brain directly: "What nonsense?"

"There was already a prototype hallucinogen in 96, and you didn't discover it until now?"

"The underground organization that you thought had been wiped out has always been entrenched under your noses, and you just found out."

"Where were you when Wen Guochao wanted to investigate?"

"Where were you when Fu Huan reported that there was something suspicious?"

Hearing these brows, Zhao Feng frowned and tightened. He met Shang Wenyan's eyes, but he didn't expect that his aura was already a bit shorter.

Wen Yan's ten fingers were bleeding, and the handcuffs on his wrists had already left deep bloodstains.

Meng Shi, who had been staring outside, pressed the microphone and said to Zhao Feng: "Stop it first, wait for him to calm down a little before asking."

Zhao Feng was relieved, and the caller ran out covered in hot sweat.

Wen Yan in the interrogation room was still mad, and several policemen came in immediately and pressed Wen Yan. Wen Yan suddenly jumped up and threw himself on the glass, leaving bloodstains on his ten fingers. I know who I'm shouting at: "You said it! You clearly know what's going on! You clearly promised me!"

No one cared about Wen Yan, and everyone in the room stared at each other with serious expressions.

Meng Shi patted Zhao Feng's shoulder and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Everyone's expressions were indescribably serious, and it took a long time before someone asked, "Director Sun probably doesn't know?"

"It's too late to know, and you'll know everything by looking at your phone."

Someone Wen Yan took a look, and couldn't bear to sigh: "A good boy, why did he become like this?"

After all, this is not a place to talk, so Zhao Feng led the criminal police team to a case meeting.

The whole room dispersed again, leaving only a few leaders waiting for Meng Shi's explanation, and Meng Shi stood outside the interrogation room, watching Wen Yan being bandaged, and seeing that he was only left with two protruding pieces in their sight. butterfly bone.

"Old Meng, I know it's difficult for you to do this. If you can't do it, you can avoid suspicion and leave this matter alone."

Meng Shi knew these rules and nodded clearly.

Wen Yan's injury looked horrific, and the stitches on his back were still not fully healed. Meng Shi couldn't bear it, and said, "It's not that I give him special privileges, but he is indeed seriously injured. Send him to the hospital."