Lao Li stopped the car slowly and picked up the cigarette case without answering.
"I feel right in all kinds of things, whether it’s Pei Deyong doing the White House or doing the military and political school of the Dragon City Team." Qin Yu turned his head and looked out of the window and said, "I also feel that although I have personal desires, fundamentally speaking, we are different from these people. There is a final bottom line in our hearts, which is that no one will touch the scale and red line that everyone understands very well, and this is why we can jump up."
Lao Li took a cigarette and still didn’t answer.
"Wu Wenqun, did we kill the three of them?" Qin yuyin asked in a trembling voice.
"Yes," Lao Li didn’t say anything. Tell him that excuse and admit it frankly.
"We have to benefit the people in the next step, right?" Qin Yu asked again
"Yes" Lao Li nodded.
"Uncle, I didn’t say you did something wrong because we are on the same line. What you do is what Qin Yu did." Qin Yu squinted with a cigarette and said, "But I feel a little touched that line."
Lao Li turned his head and stared at Qin Yu and suddenly asked, "Xiaoyu, I have been the chief councillor in Singapore for more than two years. I pulled investment to build low-cost houses for the people and forced the municipal government to allocate additional funds to build roads by joint voting. Last year, when I was three months old, I flew back and forth for twenty times to talk about private enterprises and talk about basic people’s livelihood enterprises. I didn’t take credit for anyone. I wanted to ask you that I revitalized this Singapore area, benefited 1.5 million new people and saw good hopes, but today I let three of my own people die or I will still be in the future.
Qin Yu was asked and didn’t know how to reply to him at the moment.
I didn’t realize it, but perhaps it was my previous experience that subconsciously told me that the way of doing things was too ideal for this era. Lao Li said simply, "Many ordinary people were applauded by some people in Dragon City World War I, and some people even criticized you and my ancestors’ graves, but after the conflict, the monopoly of the Wangs’ big rooms was broken, and the three rooms ruled the river and reduced the price, so that fresh blood slowly rushed to melt here." Entering here also fills the population base absorbed into Songjiang and makes those who have been bombarded by artillery shells inexplicably become a little full of vitality … Then I will ask you if this battle is wrong or right? "
Qin Yu still answered the question.
"Xiaoyu, you just asked me a question. I also asked the person who worked for me before I got this information. He didn’t give me an accurate answer." Lao Li said with a heart-to-heart talk like a friend. "But on the way back, I figured it out by myself. We are in an era full of contradictions and disputes. The right or wrong of a thing may change in a few minutes. We can’t do it well, let people praise it, and we can’t do it badly. It’s enough to do ten words-can we be satisfied but beg for shame?"
"Are you ashamed that three people are dead?" Qin yuwen
"It’s fate for people in the bureau to live in the grave in the bureau," Lao Li said frankly and indifferently. "I think it’s no problem for three people to guarantee the jobs of ten thousand people in six or seven major companies in the Wangs."
"What about the people?" Qin Yu asked with flashing eyes
"If the situation in the ninth district is stable and the people live and work in peace and contentment, can you make such a big storm with a little Qin Yu?" Lao Li hit the nail on the head and said, "Don’t think too smart about yourself. Always feel that you are the person in charge of the bureau. You must shoulder the responsibility and shackles on both shoulders. You are not that great. When your people reach a certain demand, they will also help you to shout that the sky will fall in the future. It is natural to be the first to hit instead of taking to the streets."
Lao Li was, is and will be that person who had a profound influence on Qin Yu.
After two years of seclusion, his family has once again entered the public eye, and his style of doing things has changed dramatically. Some idealistic things in his bones have been completely hidden and replaced by controversial decisions and experiences.
After Qin Yu got Lao Li’s answer, he stopped rambling, but read a lot, and somehow his heart became transparent.
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That night
The bodies of Wu Wenqun were smuggled away from the anti-terrorism brigade, and the police station also recognized that the three men were killed by Miller and they wanted to be cremated quickly, but they didn’t expect the crematorium to blow up as soon as a "business" webcast platform was opened the next morning.
Seven groups of one-minute to five-minute videos were suddenly disclosed, and the specific personnel information could not be tracked. Individuals turned these videos wildly from their media accounts as if they were agreed.
Miller, the headquarters of the anti-terrorist brigade, sat next to his brain for the first time after being woken up and asked, "Where?"
"This is the post. Look at it." The policeman next to him woke up.
Miller clicked on the video and played it.
In the picture, Miller rolled his sleeves like a mad dog and kept trampling, beating and torturing several arrested suspects. Some of these people had their limbs nailed, some were hung up, their feet could not touch the ground, and they were beaten, shocked and motionless …
Miller himself accounted for four of the seven video images, and all of them were taken by him swearing, beating and torturing.
Miller looked at the video dully.
Video image is not the sharpest knife that can really kill people.