Chapter 144

One stone stirred thousands of waves.

Lin Chen's conversation with Li Jingtian at the press conference was actually very brief, but the information revealed in it was rich in level. This kind of plot was like a TV series. The drama where the police confront the singer confrontation are far more exciting than the series.

In reality, there are not many really excited people, because countless people have appreciated the pressure of that hour.

Li Jingtian's fans almost stopped all the work in their hands. They brushed the book on WeChat Weibo crazy to obtain the latest developments of the incident, and released various information about supporting idols through these new media. The people who had originally did not feel good about Li Jingtian again rolled up again, and scolded the fans of Li Jingtian with the invincible gesture.

In the torrent of public opinion, everyone feels that what they say is deaf, as if it can really reverse the Qiankun.

Of all the tension, excitement, and crazy crowd, the most stressful is of course the partner Mr. Li Jingtian.

After the call was over, he was escorted by the embassy staff back to the room on the third floor. From his perspective to the window, he could only see a pond of fish and a few fine bamboo. He even couldn't even hear the voice of people around the embassy.

But he felt that every corner in the room was full of people, and the slogans of those fans or the sound of reporters kept echoing in his ear. Everything was torn and smashed, but he knew that he couldn't do that, because on the way back, he had clearly seen the embassy staff changing his eyes.

Those eyes have changed from the original sympathy and disdain to doubt. Lin Chen only used a few words to make him a suspect again. He didn't even need any evidence, so he made him a hard work. Destroy most.

Lin Chen, Lin Chen is so powerful.

Li Jingtian bit his fingers hard, until he had a strong bloody smell in his mouth, he finally pressed the sound in his ears.

He looked out of the window again. Although he was completely determined in his heart, Lin Chen could not come to him through heavy guards, let alone arrest the protected foreign guests in other countries and consulates, but he could not curb the panic in his heart. He stood up and took out his phone.

The ringtone of Conglian's phone suddenly sounded. At that time, they just changed into a jeep and prepared to go to Yongchuan.

Because the ringtone was very special, the punishment from the connection to the phone, and the electric person was judged from the ringtone. He did not hesitate to pull the phone and the ears for a long distance. Essence

"Is the punishment even your fucking crazy? He gave Lao Tzu such a big basket!" The old director who just liked the tea and birds yelled.

Xing Conglian said: "Director, this is not a legitimate case handling process."

"Just the process of the process makes your entire group's face appear on all TV stations for noon news?"

Sentences protested: "This is the oppression of public opinion on our front -line police officers!"

"It is good to oppress a fart!"

Crimine Conglian took the phone farther and farther, Lin Chenshun took over, and whispered: "Director Wu."

"Let the punishment be listened to the phone!" The old man now does not talk about his feelings at all, even if he speaks.

Lin Chen adjusted the phone volume to the lowest, and then returned the phone to Conglian again.

"Give me a bottom, the criminal captain." The voice of the old director suddenly became serious. "What do you want to do next, do you need to do something?"

Lin Chen was a little moved. He knew very well that the old director called for this phone call to blame them, but really wanted to help. If they want to break through the Newney Embassy, ​​it will inevitably involve a series of complex diplomatic consultations or even very likely to rise to diplomatic disputes. Everyone who wants to help can withstand extraordinary pressures and use the old director. His identity can experience the difficulties, but he still calls without hesitation.

Lin Chen looked at the sentence.

Captain Captain's face couldn't see any emotions. He opened the cigarette case and glanced, "I ... I want to buy a box of cigarettes.

He finished speaking, letting the old director roar on that head, hanging up the phone in a traveler.

Native

Of course, the crazy people are not only the old director, but Mr. Li Lao, who is far away from the new niche, is also on the edge of manic.

Everyone in the Li family knows that although the old man has a really bad temper, he can always show a trace of the demeanor of an aristocratic family master. When smashing something.

But just now, after receiving a call from the young master, the old man threw a whole set of Gu Jingzhou's hand-made purple sand tea set.

The young master didn't know what to say on the other end of the phone. The old man looked distressed and angry. He hung up the young master's call for help and directly called the Xinni ambassador to China.

At this time, people are still a little proud. After all, not everyone in the whole country can scold Mr. Ambassador to the blood.

The old man roared: "Luo Qiusheng, I don't care what you are thinking, but today you dare to let people humiliate our citizens in public, that's your dereliction of duty, you don't want the national character, you've lost all the face of the country. !" Mr. Li cursed angrily.

After a while, Mr. Ambassador seemed to promise something again, so Mr. Li finally calmed down a little, he lowered his volume and said slowly: "Qiusheng, it's not my selfishness, I'm really doing it for your own good, Think about it, if there are any serious diplomatic disputes caused by your mishandling, it is not you who suffers. With this stain, it is really difficult for you to go further in your future career..."

Hearing this, Mr. Ambassador looked at the noisy crowd outside the embassy and said calmly, "Mr. Li, please advise?"

"My old man can give me any advice, but this is the end of the matter. If I were you, I would definitely not let the two Hongjing police officers have a chance to step into the embassy gate. As long as they don't meet, when Sedum returns to the country, everything will be fine. It has nothing to do with you, so it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"I understand."

Mr. Ambassador hung up the phone, looked at the chief secretary standing at the desk, and did not speak.

"Sir?" the secretary asked with concern.

"Is there any trend in China?"

"No."

"What is no?"

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China did not call to discuss with us, and the Hongjing police did not submit any applications. Could the police officer just talk about it?"

Mr. Ambassador pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "Let's just wait and see what happens."

Although Mr. Ambassador himself did not issue any direct orders, Fu Hao stood at the gate of the Xinni embassy and witnessed the doubling of security personnel outside the embassy.

Su Fengzi was "invited" into the embassy before he came out. He was anxiously holding the phone, but he didn't know who to call.

His senior brother just said that he would be there in half an hour, so he didn't need to call, but now the time limit has passed for an hour, and the group of fans surrounding the embassy's entrance is as crazy as a mania.

At noon, the sun was too hot. The reporters squatted on the side of the road in twos and threes to eat boxed lunches. Impatient expressions appeared on their faces. If his senior brother didn't come, it is estimated that the reporters waiting for the news must be scolding them. .

Lin Chen didn't feel Fu Hao's irritability. He sat in the co-pilot of the jeep, and outside the window was the iconic turquoise reed outside Yongchuan Expressway.

Xing Conglian lowered the temperature in the car to the lowest level. Wang Chao and Lu Xu were sleeping soundly in the back seat with their heads resting on their heads. Lin Chen withdrew his gaze and glanced at Xing Conglian again. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

He hesitated because Xing Conglian didn't speak again after the joke about buying cigarettes in the past hour of driving time.

Lin Chen also wanted to ask him, "Did I cause you trouble?" or asked him, "What are your plans later?"

But he thought about it, if it was Xing Conglian, there would probably be a way, so any question would be superfluous.

Then Lin Chen realized that in such a long time, he really just wanted to talk to Xing Conglian.

At this moment, his cell phone rang lightly, and when he took out the phone, the ringing stopped.

Lin Chen looked at the caller number, a little surprised.

When he was stunned, the bell suddenly rang again, imagining the tangled owner of the call on the other end of the phone, Lin Chen didn't press the answer button for a while.

Xing Conglian, who was driving, seemed to have guessed who was on the other end of the phone. He suddenly stretched out his hand and looked at the arm across the cab. Lin Chen handed the phone over naturally.

Xing Conglian didn't answer the phone, he didn't even look at the name of the caller, he just shouted casually: "Dynasty."

"Yes!" The young man in the back row suddenly woke up.

Xing Conglian threw the phone back: "Add a blacklist to your brother Achen."

Dynasty was very happy: "Wrap it on me!"

Seeing the tacit cooperation between these two people, Lin Chen even suspected that if the dynasty was blacklisted, Huang Ze's phone number might not appear in his mobile phone address book for the rest of his life.

...

Inspector Huang Zehuang was sulking because of the phone that could no longer be connected. Professor Fu crouched at the intersection two blocks away from the embassy, ​​and finally waited for Xing Conglian's iconic jeep.

As soon as he got into the car, he was shivered by the cold air blowing on his face, and then he shouted anxiously: "Senior brother, what is going on, Li Jingtian, Su Fengzi's madness dragged me to the door of the embassy and said nothing. I didn't say that others have been arrested now, what can you do, and the armed forces at the entrance of the embassy are really no joke, how are we going to get in after a while?"

"I don't know either." Lin Chen replied calmly.

"Then if you can't see Li Jingtian, are you going to publish the evidence directly on the Internet!"

"There is no evidence." Lin Chen said again.

Fu Hao had a sly expression on his face. He turned his head out of the window stiffly, feeling that the world was too unreliable.

Suddenly, as if seeing something outside the window, Fu Hao leaned forward abruptly. He patted the back of Xing Conglian's chair and shouted, "Old Xing, you are going the wrong way. This is not the way to the embassy."

There were two rows of tall plane trees on the street, and there were no crowds of demonstrators around. In early summer, when the branches and leaves were thick, the shade of the trees completely covered the sidewalk.

Xing Conglian slowly parked the car into the parking space beside the sidewalk and pulled the handbrake.

"Old Xing, what are you going to do, don't you know that time is tight?" Fu Hao asked Xing Conglian's back.

But by then Xing Conglian had already opened the door and got off the bus. He walked through the shade of the trees and walked towards the grocery store on the street.

"Oops, don't worry about Professor Fu!" Chao Dynasty gave Fu Hao a beating back, "The boss has his plans."

Hearing this, Lin Chen looked at the grocery store on the street.

It was an ordinary, shabby grocery store, with a dark hall and a sleepy old lady sitting by the window.

Lin Chen raised his head and saw that the signboard of the grocery store had the seven characters "Panpan Duo Yan Zao Store" written on it, and the red paint on the store name was almost unrecognizable due to the fading.

It seems suspicious to see an old grocery store near the Embassy Street where the land is expensive, but Lin Chen carefully read the name of the store and found that there are translations in six languages ​​looming under the name of the store...

He then looked at Xing Conglian.

Xing Conglian had already walked to the front of the tobacco store, and the golden sunlight shone on Xing Conglian's straight back through the gaps in the leaves.

He knocked on the glass window of the grocery store and handed the money in. Lin Chen couldn't hear what Xing Conglian said, but the old lady took the money and seemed very worried, and looked at the banknotes for a long time. Finally, the old man smoked a pack of cigarettes from the shelf and threw them out.

Xing Conglian took the cigarettes, but didn't take the change. He turned around and left. The process was very short, as if he had deliberately detoured to buy a pack of cigarettes.

"Old Xing, you really want to buy cigarettes!"

For this reason, after Xing Conglian got into the car, Fu Hao seriously complained.

Hearing this, Xing Conglian unwrapped the plastic packaging of the cigarette case, stuffed one in his mouth, and did not speak.