The entire highway is only open to you alone.
Wu Qingchen opened her mouth wide.
"Haven't turned the corner yet?" Ji Mingming shook his head, "Mr. Wu, change your mind. Are you a bodybuilder or a Sanda champion? Are you particularly skilled, or are you particularly fat?"
Wu Qingchen didn't speak.
"If it's just to deal with you..." Ji Mingming raised his right hand and gestured in a circle: "So many cars and so many people?"
"But why..."
"Why such a big scene, right?" Ji Mingming directly helped Wu Qingchen say what he wanted to ask: "It's very simple, because you are so easy to deal with and difficult to protect, so we did this. Yes, this one The car people, the people in this convoy, are all here to protect you."
"Why? I can't believe it now? What I can't believe is yet to come!" Ji Mingming's smile was almost cruel: "Don't think of yourself as a witness in a serious case, you don't have that ability! Before today... no, just a few hours ago! There are only a few pages of things related to you, and anyone who wants to arrest you is a waste of police force."
"Just a few hours ago?" Under the tremendous pressure, Wu Qingchen didn't care about Ji Mingming's contempt, and quickly grasped the point.
"Very good, Mr. Wu! That's the idea."
"But a few hours ago..." Wu Qingchen frowned and recalled: "I was sleeping at home a few hours ago? Is there some misunderstanding?"
"Haha, sleep, there is no misunderstanding when you sleep. The whole world knows that you are sleeping at home, and it also knows that you are dreaming in bed!"
"Officer Ji, you..."
Wu Qingchen even suspected that it was Ji Mingming who offended him. He really didn't know what to say to Ji Mingming, and unconsciously turned his head to the gray-haired Director Zhang.
Director Zhang nodded slowly, with a heavy expression on his face: "He's not joking."
Are you crazy? If it weren't for the pungent metal smell in the commercial vehicle, Wu Qingchen would have suspected that he was dreaming again.
"It's too troublesome to just explain this matter with words. Let's take a break for a while, I think the authorization will be given after the meeting." After saying this, Ji Mingming focused his attention on his lap, on which there was a dog who didn't know what to do. Where can I find the cardboard box.
Wu Qingchen buried his doubts in his stomach, but strangely, after talking with Ji Mingming, although he didn't solve any problems, and even had more thoughts in his mind, Wu Qingchen's mood became much calmer.
The convoy continued to drive fast, and after an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden whirring sound from the sky, which sounded like thunder in the distance, but the sound was approaching rapidly, and when it could be heard clearly, it had turned into a rumbling sound.
On the ground, several huge black shadows quickly passed by at the same time, Wu Qingchen raised his head, and suddenly took a breath:
There were a few new visitors in the sky, and they were walking side by side with the convoy in a zigzag shape. Several of them rushed to the front of the convoy, and most of them stayed on both sides of the convoy.
This... this... one, two, three... eight, nine helicopters are also part of the protection!
This really challenged Wu Qingchen's imagination. Inevitably, Wu Qingchen's mouth opened a lot again. The other people in the business car seemed to be mentally prepared and did not react.
Wu Qingchen has never seen a helicopter with his own eyes, unlike the pictures or through the display screen, although the distance is far away, Wu Qingchen still feels that the nine bodies in the sky are quite huge, full of strength and deterrence.
Staring blankly at the sky, after an unknown amount of time, Wu Qingchen heard a "ha" in his ear, turned his head, and Ji Mingming held a screen of about 14 or 15 inches in both hands and pressed keys continuously: "Ha, so fast The application was approved? Special approval from the Major Disaster Management Office? Brother Qingchen, it seems that your matter is more troublesome... Okay... Come on, let's see for yourself, I think you will understand after reading it."
Application? major disaster? Special approval
Can finally know why? Wu Qingchen couldn't help wiping his hands on his trouser legs, and took the display screen from Ji Mingming. Ji Mingming pressed a few keys, and the screen quickly switched to several menus and entered the playback mode.
The video does not seem to be shot by a professional, the camera is pulled far away, and the scenery is not clear, but the scene is well chosen: a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, a winding river separates the forest and hills on the ground , near the river, three farmers holding tools are working in a small field...
…and work…and work…and work…
For five full minutes, the same content was played in the video.
what is this? The pen-hold shot before the earthquake
Wu Qingchen raised his head and frowned, looking at Ji Mingming suspiciously.
"No idea?..." Ji Mingming seemed to be a little surprised by Wu Qingchen's reaction, and quickly raised his head and said "oh": "I also... have a different perspective of observation."
While talking, Ji Mingming approached Wu Qingchen, and pressed a few more times on the display screen, the video was immediately enlarged, and the display screen was filled with the farmland.
Obviously, the camera that shot this video is quite professional. Even though it is magnified dozens of times, the tools, crops, and weeds in the video are not blurred at all, even the sweat on the foreheads of the three farmers and the numbness of the two farmers in front Exhaustion, the inexplicable surprise of a farmer behind him all showed clearly...
Clearly...
Clearly...
Clearly...
As if a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in his ears, Wu Qingchen's hands trembled suddenly, almost throwing the display screen out.
this... this... this...
Isn't this the dream I had at noon? Isn't this the dream I had at noon? Isn't this the dream I had at noon
how can that be? how is this possible? how is this possible
It was as if the carriage at the bottom of his feet suddenly turned into a huge block of solid ice, and the biting chill spread from Wu Qingchen's feet all the way to his head, freezing his tongue directly. Wu Qingchen's lips trembled vigorously, but no sound came out.
Black technology... Intubation in the back of the head... Thought monitoring... Brain wave control...
Countless movie scenes got into Wu Qingchen's already confused head, bean-sized beads of sweat secreted from his forehead, flowing down his pale cheeks all the way to his trembling chin.
"Calm down, Mr. Wu, please calm down!" The gray-haired police officer Zhang glared at Ji Mingming, leaned forward, and rubbed his hands anxiously, as if he wanted to grab Wu Qingchen's arms, but hesitated in the end. No action was taken.
Snapped!
Ji Mingming stretched out his hands and slapped Wu Qingchen resoundingly in front of him. Wu Qingchen shivered all over, and his eyes regained focus.
"Understood?"
"No, I didn't understand!" I don't know if I'm still in a dream—or to put it more clearly, if I really live on the earth, if my life really exists, if I really exist— --- Wu Qingchen struggled to control his tongue: "This is impossible! How is this possible! This is my dream! This is mine... How could you... How could you..."
"No, this is the truth!" Ji Mingming's voice completely covered Wu Qingchen's sobbing tone: "Wu Qingchen, it is also a fact that your eyes are closed for another hour!"
"Why do you spy on me! Still... still filming my dreams!" When Wu Qingchen said these words, he was already sober, and even he felt that what he spit out of his mouth was unreasonable.
"You think so beautifully!" Ji Mingming's expression seemed to see a mouse playing poker: "Do you think we want to watch you dream? Do you think this is a movie made in your neighborhood?"
Ji Mingming flicked on the screen, as if poking his finger into it before giving up: "Tell you, Mr. Wu Qingchen! This afternoon, that is, at 1:27:13 pm on May 8, 2012, as long as the world is long People who have lost their eyes, no matter day or night, can look up and see the stuff in the sky! Do you understand? The people who watched this video, in order, you probably have already ranked two or three billion.”
All the world can see? I became a mirage... No, my dream became a mirage
He couldn't think of Ji Mingming, or rather, he couldn't think of the benefits of so many people colluding to deceive him. Wu Qingchen's body felt a little weak.
"Ha! It's not over yet! Do you know how we found you?" Ji Mingming quickly operated the screen, and the picture on the screen quickly slid to the last part:
The character played by Wu Qingchen in the dream was a little scared. He stood up and wanted to walk away quickly, but accidentally stumbled over a branch and fell on a rock, but the expression on his face seemed to be beyond pain.
Afterwards, there was no shooting technique to connect and fade, and the display abruptly jumped to the end, which is the content of the freeze frame:
In a small bedroom, Wu Qingchen, who was frowning slightly, was lying on the crumpled quilt. The scar on his left eyebrow, the black spot on his right arm, and the imprint on his calf were clearly visible through the curtains that were not drawn tightly. On the opposite side, you can see the huge signs of "Shenliang Glasses", "Gold Award Photography", and "Haojue Motorcycle".
"Collecting the data of the industrial and commercial bureaus across the country, there are more than 120 streets with these three stores registered at the same time." Ji Mingming pointed to the three signboards on the display screen, "There are seven in our province, just looking for you , there are more than 120 teams like Director Zhang."
"Dreaming breaks the law? Why don't you just go to the desert to catch mirages?"
"Dreams are certainly not against the law." Ji Mingming finally had a wry smile on his face: "Mr. Wu Qingchen, if the whole world just watched you dream together, although many people will come to you, we definitely won't come like this Hurry up, get so nervous... Director Zhang..."
While talking, Ji Mingming re-adjusted the video a little bit forward, and fixed the picture on the scene of Wu Qingchen falling on the stone in his dream.
Pointing to the spot where Wu Qingchen hit the rock, Ji Mingming pulled up his police uniform, exposing his abdomen——
and a noticeable red mark on the abdomen.
At the same time, Chief Zhang, who Ji Mingming called out, sighed for an unknown number of times, and also pulled up his clothes, revealing the same part of his abdomen and an equally obvious red mark.
Looking at the dumbfounded Wu Qingchen, Ji Mingming refused to give up: "And... these comrades, I should be able to temporarily command you now, please show the kidnapper the evidence of his crime."
The lips and throats of the three soldiers moved slightly, probably asking for instructions through the throat microphone. Ten seconds later, they neatly placed the guns next to the seats, and lifted up the upper body of the combat uniform: neat six-pack abs There was an obvious red mark on it.
"Understood?" Ji Mingming put down his upper body police uniform: "According to the current investigation and statistics, no matter men, women, old or young, even babies who have just been born for a few seconds in the hospital, and death row prisoners who have just been shot on the execution ground, suddenly Out of this red seal... besides..."
"...Mr. Wu Qingchen who was dreaming, are you awake now?"
Wu Qingchen subconsciously pulled up her clothes and looked at her abdomen:
Same location, same trace.
"That's why we came so fast and are so nervous about you." Director Zhang finally said, "Mr. Wu Qingchen, what Police Officer Ji said... is quite reasonable. As far as the past is concerned, you have already treated six billion people in the world. Inflicting negligent injury, as far as the future is concerned... you did kidnap all of humanity."
"But...but it's just a little red mark..." Wu Qingchen gestured slowly towards his abdomen, as if it could make it look more subtle: "Are you so sure that it's related to me? Even in the future, it will be related to me?"
"That's right, we're not sure. Who can be sure about the future?" Ji Mingming looked at Wu Qingchen: "Are you sure? What would you do if it were you?"
"I… "
"Okay..." Ji Mingming waved his hand, "We've arrived at the airport, let's get off first."
Airport? Wu Qingchen, who didn't know what to do with himself, realized that at some point, the commercial vehicle had stopped.
Arrived at the airport? What airport
Wu Qingchen, who had never heard of an airport in Jiang County, looked out the window strangely.
The asphalt pavement of the expressway is still on both sides, separating the green belt.
Wu Qingchen has passed this expressway many times, and he has a deep impression on it. From the scenery on both sides, Wu Qingchen can be sure that this is definitely an expressway, and it is not far from Jiang County, a distance of at least five kilometers straight road.
A middle-aged soldier opened the door and stepped out of the commercial vehicle. Wu Qingchen immediately understood the meaning of the airport.
In front of the parked convoy, Wu Qingchen was tens of meters away, and a huge body occupied the middle of the six lanes. Its two wings stretched across the green belt and the low parapet respectively, almost occupying all twelve lanes in both directions.
A transport plane parked on the highway!
"Mr. Wu, time is tight, please..." The elderly soldier Wu Qingchen had already met at the door of the room handed over a jacket, "Wear it while walking."
The jacket was very heavy, Wu Qingchen almost dropped it when he first took it.
Walking towards the slanted door at the tail of the transport plane, Wu Qingchen, who had already put on his jacket, felt several kilograms heavier on his body, and had to work harder on his legs to keep up with the quick steps of the dozen or so people in his company.
The older soldier noticed that Wu Qingchen only frowned slightly, and he didn't feel any discomfort, so he was obviously relieved: "Hold on, the global no-fly coordination is very difficult, and our time is very tight... In addition, we must ensure the effect... the body armor with the same effect , which is already the lightest."
The team quickly ran up the ramp, almost without any delay. The ramp rose quickly, and accompanied by a huge roar, Wu Qingchen, who was helped to his seat by everyone, felt an obvious acceleration, and the transport plane flew into the sky.
At this time, Wu Qingchen had the time to look around. There were long rows of seats on both sides, full of heavily armed soldiers. Several armored vehicles of different models were parked at the front of the aisle five or six meters away, and a long metal table was placed at the innermost position. There were more than a dozen computers placed in a mess on it, mixed with other instruments that Wu Qingchen did not know. A string of wires and networks on the ground drew an ugly spider web, and small devices were piled up on the web.
Elderly soldiers, middle-aged police officers, Director Zhang, and dozens of people gathered around the table. Computer screens, projector screens, and cue lights from unknown instruments all chatted quickly and intensely, scrambling to send out waves of excitement. A wave of tension.
"Take a break..." Sitting next to Wu Qingchen, Ji Mingming held down the earbuds for a long time before he heard the instructions from inside: "Hurry up and take a rest, the next step will be very short." You'll be busy for a long time."
After speaking, Ji Mingming's lips and throat started to move again, probably starting to report or make new suggestions.
So no one talked to Wu Qingchen anymore.
Looking around again, Wu Qingchen closed her eyes.
There were not too many things going on along the way, Ji Mingming reminded Wu Qingchen several times to "don't fall asleep";
About half an hour into the flight, a middle-aged soldier who didn't know if he had seen it put another layer of life jacket on Wu Qingchen's body armor;
About an hour or so later, a heavily armed soldier with a large parachute came over and changed seats with another soldier next to Wu Qingchen.
About two hours or so, the plane landed.
Once again the location is not the airport.
Wu Qingchen is very familiar with the name of the temporary airport, and so are people all over the country:
It's called a square.
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