Chapter 376 The gloom in my heart! Unlucky people spend their whole lives healing their childhood (updated later on 11.12)

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Two days later in the morning.

For the first time this day, Yang Ning got up early, at ten o'clock.

As a result, Ah Qing, who came to cook, was a little uncomfortable. As a result, Yang Ning pinched another peach blossom that day.

After dinner, he stood at the intersection of Yundu, and a taxi happened to stop.

Yang Ning's official driver is here.

The driver who was driving wore sunglasses and a mask, covering his face tightly. As soon as he saw Yang Ning, he took the initiative to say hello: "Young man!"

"What a coincidence! Where are we going this time?!"

Yang Ning got on the car and said, "High-speed rail station."

"okay!"

Next, a scene that made the driver doubt his life began.

As soon as the taxi took off, two police cars drove ahead, as if they were specially opening a road.

At the same time, two police cars followed, and there were several police officers on motorcycles. If you look carefully, you can see that the police officers on the motorcycles were not traffic police, but special police officers.

All the police cars were centered around Yang Ning's taxi, isolating it from other surrounding traffic.

There is no road closure, just to avoid all kinds of accidents that may occur with taxis.

Such a situation scared the driver so much that he was sweating all over his head and his hands holding the steering wheel were shaking constantly.

Yang Ning, who closed her eyes and rested her mind, comforted him and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to find you."

The driver calmed down a little, nodded and said, "Of course, I, I haven't done anything wrong."

At this time, Yang Ning said again: "They are probably coming for me."

driver:"......."

Swish——

The driver got excited and stepped on the accelerator, almost hitting the police car driving in front of him.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and braked quickly.

Not only were the police cars clearing the way, there was not even a red light on Yang Ning's way to the high-speed rail station, and the entire journey was smooth.

When they were approaching the high-speed rail station, the driver's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He hesitated and asked: "Young man, what are you, what are you?"

"Me? I just open a Lingwa shop."

In fact, Yang Ning himself didn’t quite understand.

Most of the treatment along the way was arranged by the Special Administration Bureau, but what did he do to scare them like this?

Next to him, a line of bloody words quietly appeared on the taxi window: One household, one village, two sects, one country.

Yang Ning opened his mouth and blew gently, and the line of bloody words disappeared.

When Yang Ning entered the station and got on the high-speed train, he found that he had booked a first-class seat, but the carriage that was supposed to be a first-class seat was temporarily changed to a business class carriage.

Moreover, he was the only passenger in the entire carriage, and there were dedicated personnel standing guard at the connection between the front and rear carriages to prevent people from other carriages from coming over.

Yang Ning was a little unhappy. He was not the kind of person who liked to put on airs and show off, so he took out his cell phone and tapped twice.

beep--

The phone screen automatically turned on and a call was placed.

"Sorry, the user you called -"

In this case, it was obviously rejected by the other party.

But before the rejected busy signal could be finished, the call suddenly connected on its own.

From the sound, it seemed like there was a meeting on the other side.

But the moment the call was connected, the sound of the meeting over there suddenly stopped.

In the conference room of the Zhongzhou Special Administration Bureau branch, everyone in the meeting turned their attention to Chao Gexue's mobile phone.

Yang Ning's lazy voice came from the mobile phone: "We are escorted by police cars and in exclusive compartments along the way. What's going on?"

Everyone present turned to look at the surveillance TV in the conference room.

There, you can clearly see the high-speed rail carriage where Yang Ning is.

At this time, Yang Ning was seen sitting in the high-speed train with a relaxed expression. He didn't say a word.

His mobile phone was performing fully automated services throughout the entire process.

Fortunately, everyone in this game was used to it, so they didn't say anything.

Chao Gexue, who was presiding over the meeting, put down the tablet in his hand, swayed his tail, and said calmly into his mobile phone: "Don't be so sentimental, this has nothing to do with you."

"We are maintaining the safety and stability of the city and avoiding possible major safety hazards."

"We are protecting the citizens of this city, not giving you special treatment."

Yang Ning felt much better when she heard what Chao Gexue said.

"So that's it, okay, then you can get busy."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ning in the car looked out the window.

He saw a woman hurriedly walking into the carriage with two children.

The woman was wearing rustic clothes and had a scarf tied on her head, covering two-thirds of her face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

The two children brought by this woman were a boy and a girl. The boy was holding one hand with the woman, and holding ice cream and Ultraman in the other hand. His face was covered with ice cream marks, and his little face was filled with happiness. smile.

The girl was also held by a woman in one hand and holding a newly bought bear doll in the other. She seemed a little scared and always looked behind her when walking to the car across the woman.

Seeing such a scene, Yang Ning's eyelids jumped several times.

He was angry and couldn't hold it back.

As a person who can kill hundreds of thousands of people at will with a wave of his hand, Yang Ning's state of mind is actually very stable.

But some of the haze that exists in the bottom of my heart will always come inadvertently like a tide.

Happy people use their childhood to heal their lives;

Unlucky people spend their lives healing their childhood.

There is only one kind of person in this world who can really make Yang Ning unable to control his anger.

It was that kind of person that made him who he is today.

However, Yang Ning is not grateful to that kind of person at all.

At that moment, he smiled slightly, raised his hand and looked between his fingers, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's a pity that I didn't bring Xiaoqing here this time."

Xiaoqing is the operator of Cang'er Forty-six Sword Man.

"Then, I'll take care of the matter myself."

Yang Ning's reaction was seen by everyone in the Special Administration Bureau.

Just after he stared at the woman for more than five seconds, the Special Administration Bureau's surveillance locked onto the woman who got into the car with her two children.

Chao Gexue immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "High-speed rail station!"

"Look at your combat watch. The photo was sent. It's a woman with two children. Take it down immediately!"

According to convention, a firm and forceful response should come from the intercom at this time: "Roger that!"

But at this moment, Chao Gexue's walkie-talkie was as quiet as if it was out of power, without even the sound of electricity.

At this time, a line of blood-like text appeared on the TV screen in the conference room bit by bit.

"I will deal with this person. If you try to ruin my business, then..."

"Our fate has come."

The writing was like blood, not only the color was like blood, but also the shape of the writing was as if it were actually written with blood-red liquid, dripping down the TV screen.

At this moment, there was deathly silence in the Special Administration Bureau conference room.

At this time, tick-tock——

A drop of bright red blood literally dripped from the lower edge of the TV screen.

It landed on the floor of the Special Administration Bureau conference room with a crisp "tick" sound.

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