"I'm sorry, it's late. I should go home too. "Xiao Zheng waved his hand and interrupted the reporters' questions.
After the police stopped the reporters, Xiao Zheng walked to a car from the side. This was also within the cordoned area, so no one would disturb him and her.
"You saw it all?" Xiao Zheng smiled, a little scared.
"Are you tired?" Old Lin glanced at Xiao Zheng and didn't ask any more questions.
"Yes." Xiao Zheng nodded.
Hearing this, Old Lin only held Xiao Zheng's broad palm lightly. "Let's go home."
Because Xiao Zheng had been busy the whole night at the concert venue, Old Lin didn't let him drive. Along the way, Old Lin didn't ask any unnecessary questions. However, Xiao Zheng noticed that Elder Lin's arms were a little tense when he was driving. It was an uncontrollable tension in his muscles.
Xiao Zheng knew that Old Lin, who had witnessed the whole process, couldn't act as if nothing had happened.
Exchanging gunshots with a terrorist.
Exchanging gunshots with two.
Exchanging gunshots with three — If Xiao Zheng and Old Lin were to exchange identities, he would definitely go crazy and break down.
Bullets don't have eyes. Once a bullet enters a human body, the probability of death is too high. Xiao Zheng was only slightly better than ordinary people in terms of fighting skills and physical fitness. But when faced with firearms and firearms, when faced with a weapon that could kill with one shot. Who could guarantee that they were invulnerable?
Xiao Zheng knew that Old Lin's mental state had been through unimaginable torment a long time ago.
The frequent phone calls made the atmosphere in the car less tense. Even when the battery on his phone ran out, Xiao Zheng's mood was still heavy.
Back home, Old Lin put down his keys and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Xiao Zheng rubbed his stomach and smiled. "A little."
"I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you." Lin Huayin walked into the kitchen after saying that. She boiled some water to cook the noodles.
Xiao Zheng sat in the dining room, waiting for Old Lin to appear.
A bowl of clear water and a fried egg. The noodles were sprinkled with chopped green onions. Old Lin brought it to Xiao Zheng.
"It smells so good." Xiao Zheng smiled.
Then, he grabbed the chopsticks and started eating.
Elder Lin sat opposite him and said calmly, "If you make a mistake on the stage, you won't be able to eat this bowl of noodles."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he stopped eating and pursed his lips. "I'm scared too."
Old Lin was about to open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
He said he was scared too.
What was there to be afraid of?
In Lin Huayin's heart, Xiao Zheng had always been a man who feared nothing. What else would he be afraid of?
"I'm afraid I won't be able to finish this bowl of noodles. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat your hotpot. "Xiao Zheng put down his bowl and chopsticks. He raised his head and held Elder Lin's cold palm. "I was afraid that you would worry about my safety. I was afraid that you would do something stupid like last time."
Xiao Zheng said solemnly, "That's why I told myself that I must come out alive."
"I don't want to be a hero, and I don't have the resolve to be a hero," Xiao Zheng said slowly. "I just want to be an ordinary man. Even if I have to be tight-lipped when I eat out. Even if I don't spend so much when I buy clothes. "
"Elder Lin. I promise you that I'm more afraid of death than ever before. "Xiao Zheng tightened his grip on Elder Lin's palm.
Lin Huayin held Xiao Zheng's rough hand back and pursed her lips. "You can't take away my right to be a mother."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he suddenly grabbed his chopsticks and finished eating the noodles. He said seriously, "I can still do it!"
Lin Huayin glanced at Xiao Zheng. "Tomorrow."
Elder Lin didn't want to scold Xiao Zheng. She wasn't the kind of woman who would annoy people by talking too much. On the contrary, Xiao Zheng would occasionally feel depressed because she didn't talk much.
Because he was a chatterbox. Because he needed to communicate at all times.
The night passed without any words.
Xiao Zheng was woken up by the sound of Elder Lin talking on the phone. Because he couldn't get through, everyone who had Lin Huayin's number looked for her.
The effect of the live broadcast was too great.
Xiao Zheng became Hua Xia's hero overnight. Those hostages also asked people to find Xiao Zheng's contact address. Some even went to the headquarters of Xin Ao to express their gratitude.
This phenomenon unknowingly raised Xin Ao's status by several levels.
A company controlled by a national hero was limited no matter how bad it was.
Some industry insiders even analyzed that if Xin Ao were to take advantage of the current popularity and plan to go public, its market value would skyrocket.
The morning news all over the country broadcasted this terrorist incident. They also singled out Xiao Zheng for his heroic performance in this operation. Because of this incident, many people were forced to step down. Of course, there were also people who benefited.
For example, Yu Fei.
Because of his heroic performance, he was promoted as an exception. Even Minister Jin showed his face.
"We will not tolerate any behavior that disrupts public order!"
"Hua Xia will not bow down to evil forces!"
"On behalf of the Ministry of Public Security, I declare to the evil forces all over the world that we will never compromise! When necessary, we will draw our swords! "
This was a national-level prosperity.
The people were very hot-blooded. The citizens were very excited. It was rare for national institutions to be highly praised and respected.
Some people even started to search for those handsome sharpshooters.
After all, the temptation of uniformed men to women was irresistible.
Xiao Zheng was already taken, and the girls knew that they were not good enough for him. Therefore, they turned to those sharpshooters.
Even Yu Fei, who spoke out the hearts of the people, became an Internet celebrity overnight. He was surrounded by countless female fans and flowers.
Xiao Zheng believed that after this battle, Yu Fei could be considered to have completely gained a foothold. His future was bright.
The political stars among the people would never be let off by the official announcement. It was still necessary to create a little momentum.
Moreover, the government also needed to divert the public's attention. In a harmonious society, stability was the first priority. Entertainment, indulgence, as long as it did not endanger social harmony, the leaders would not care.
Because the discussion about Xiao Zheng was too intense, it was not convenient for him, the hero, to appear in public. Even Old Lin accompanied him to watch the series at home for three consecutive days. He directly finished the entire series of "My Youth, I Decide".
Xiao Zheng was the one who suggested watching this drama series. Old Lin had no objections. Anyway, it was a relaxing holiday, it did not matter if he watched the series.
In these few days, unfamiliar media outlets kept appearing in the neighborhood. Although the neighborhood's security system was quite good. It was not quite possible to completely prevent such incidents from happening.
Which media outlet of a certain level didn't have some connections and spare money?
The security guard turned a blind eye to it and managed to sneak in. As long as there was no big trouble, it would be peaceful.
The company also briefly reported the situation to the two of them. Xin Ao was full of talents, and it could be said that they were experienced in dealing with this kind of situation. There was no need for the two giants to come out and coordinate, it could be handled properly.
That evening, Xiao Zheng received a call from Minister Jin.
As soon as he picked up, a hearty laughter came from the other side of the phone. "Xiao Zheng, come to my office. I've registered a certificate for you. "
"What is it?" Xiao Zheng said with a smile.
He knew that it was worth Minister Jin, oh no, Mr. Jin to personally make this call. It must be something good.
"A permit," Minister Jin said slowly. "For entering and exiting the red wall."
Even at Xiao Zheng's level, he was still shocked by Minister Jin's words.
Zhong Nanhai permit?
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