I never thought that today in the new century, in Yandu, the 600-year-old capital, there would be such a lawless and unscrupulous existence as Long Haoran.
I still think the lower limit of human nature is too low.
I still think too highly of Long Haoran.
I still think of the Long family too well!
Last night in Tangcheng, all my efforts and efforts were just to bring Long Haoran to justice.
But now it seems that I am still too naive.
With Long Haoran's temperament and the Long family's urinary temperament, even if I send Long Haoran in, he won't die!
Not only will it not die, but once the front foot goes in, the back foot will come out for various reasons!
This possibility is as high as 100%!
This mad dog will never give up until he achieves his goal. In order to get revenge, I can hit all my colleagues, colleagues, and friends. But once he is released again, I don’t know what kind of heinous things he will do. .
There must be an end between me and him!
Either he dies or I die!
Just when I made up my mind, my phone rang again.
Good wife Pan!
Looking at the caller ID on the small screen, my scalp and spine went cold, and I didn't dare to answer it.
After half a minute, I pressed the connect button and asked Pan Xiaoli first: "Where are you? Are you okay?"
"It's okay. I'm at the headquarters."
"Comrade. Why don't you come..."
Pan Xiaoli's response made me breathe a sigh of relief. I quietly replied and waited, and stopped the taxi.
Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the headquarters.
I calmly got out of the car, lined up as usual, turned in my belongings, signed and searched, passed the security check, received my name badge and entered the headquarters.
Every time I come to the headquarters, it gives me a different feeling.
There is pride, there is pride, there is excitement, there is smugness, there is hope, there is smugness, there is infinite expectation and supreme glory.
This time, it was an exception.
For the first time, I found the headquarters to be so ugly!
Too ugly to behold!
For the first time ever, I found the headquarters to be so disgusting.
So disgusting that I want to vomit!
It feels like pushing open the most glamorous and magnificent door, only to see a toilet pit overflowing with feces, piles of rotten corpses, maggots, flies and mosquitoes, and a smelly, noisy toilet with no place to step down!
Standing at the door of the logistics building, I looked up at the bamboo-jointed steel mace building of the headquarters, glanced at the seven auxiliary buildings next to it, took a breath, and walked towards the mace building.
Today's headquarters is particularly lively, and everything you see is bright and bright red.
Banners were hung on the main entrances of each department, and no fewer than four placards were placed at the door.
The content is even more exciting!
"Warmly celebrate the successful convening of the year-end meeting of the headquarters."
"Warmly celebrate the successful convening of the headquarters comprehensive competition commendation meeting."
"I wish the headquarters year-end meeting a complete success."
When I approached the Mace Building, I saw hundreds of banners with inspiring content.
On both sides leading to the mace building, there are potted flowers.
During the twelfth lunar month, these delicate flowers were placed outdoors at minus five degrees Celsius. Although they looked extremely delicate, they were already frozen and hard.
No matter how cold the wind is, it can't stop the enthusiasm of the employees at the headquarters.
Even though the flowers were frozen, the employees at the headquarters didn't care and gathered around to take photos.
The expressions on the faces of these employees from various branches of the headquarters are almost exactly the same as when I first came to the headquarters.
Walking further, you suddenly see a huge square with an area of more than ten acres.
On weekdays, this is also an important place for the headquarters to swear oaths and hold various open-air meetings.
The square today is busier than ever.
The most attractive thing is not the hundreds of large and small Coaster-Benz Audi Land Cruisers, but the billboards and slogans that can be seen everywhere in the square.
Movable billboards come from various units at the headquarters. The content is unique and the slogans are diverse. The utmost flattery, the utmost flattery.
The beauties and escorts of these organizations stood in the cold wind wearing thin dresses, posing in the most standard Olympic concierge style. Even though their eyebrows were frosted, their eight most beautiful silver teeth were still exposed in their mouths.
In sharp contrast to the beauties, there is a large group of men and women wearing military uniforms, professional attire and work clothes next to them.
They stood in rows in the square, taking photos with the No. 9 Building of the headquarters as the background.
Laughter and laughter echoed in the square, accompanied by overwhelming red lanterns swaying in the wind. It was a prosperous and peaceful time, with singing and dancing.
Ironically, just around the square, there are countless headquarters guards armed with live ammunition and police dogs.
I stood in the dark crowd of strangers, feeling so out of place with the environment.
At this moment, a convoy came with a bang!
It was like a reenactment of the big boss's visit in the news. In front was the headquarters escort vehicle clearing the way, followed by four imported BMW police motorcycles on the left and right.
Just as the leading car came to a stop, a group of black-clad guards rushed out from the dark crowd at the reception area, and followed standard procedures to guard the surrounding area.
The car door opened, and the dignified bosses in fine clothes got out of the car one after another!
The concierge girls, who were shivering with cold, all came forward to greet them, leading the big guys to tiptoe up the red carpet and drive straight to the Mace Headquarters Building.
Waves of big bosses arrived one after another, and waves of concierge ladies shuttled back and forth between the reception desk and the headquarters building. They were extremely busy but never tired of it.
After a while, another Coaster drove to the reception desk.
When the electric car door opened, excited exclamations suddenly came from the reception desk.
"Mr. Lu, it's Mr. Lu!!"
"Mr. Lu is here. Comrades, Mr. Lu is here today."
In an instant, Coster was surrounded by people, shouting at Coster, Mr. Lu.
The excitement among the people was beyond words.
In the flash of spotlights, an old man who was over 80 years old walked down the Coaster with the support of two middle-aged women.
Lu Laopu attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared!
This is a senile old man.
His sickly face was covered with age spots and he looked extremely haggard.
