Chapter 1010
At this moment, these reporters let Luo Yangyang realize the true meaning of a word, bullying the soft and fearing the hard.
"Let's go."
The obstacles outside the door had been cleared, and Wanze glanced at Luoyang beside him.
"Thank you."
Before going out, Luo Yangyang turned his head to Wanze, who still had a straight face, and sincerely thanked him.
"After going out, you can't run around. Try to stay at home. Our investigation still needs your cooperation. We'll pass it on to you at that time."
Wanze reminded me of business.
"I understand."
Luo Yangyang nodded his head gently.
She was surprised to be released on bail.
What worried her most was that before she went out, the canonization went in to accompany her.
Luo Yangyang raised his eyes and looked out. The iron fence door that blocked her and the vehicle had been opened and replaced by a long row of heavily armed police.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Yang raised his feet and walked out.
The reporters who were driven away from the iron fence door saw that the police did not chase them, but blocked in front of the iron fence door and kept them away from the back.
They didn't go far. They continued to shoot with their cameras more than ten or twenty meters away.
In broad daylight, the flash still flashed in Luo Yang's eyes.
She stared at the canonized car and walked out step by step, not slow but not fast.
When she came to the front of the car, she looked at Ma Feng in the car. Ma Feng was silent and looked at her.
Luo Yangyang didn't open the door of the co driver's seat. She walked to the back under the shooting of the reporter's relentless pressing the shutter.
The door opened automatically before she could reach for it.
Standing next to the door, she immediately saw a thick palm with distinct joints and stretched out.
The big hand slightly flexed its fingers and palm upward, a gesture of holding her on the bus.
The people in the car sat in the middle. Luo Yangyang stood by the car without lowering his head. He could only see this hand and one leg, but not each other's face.
The reporters behind the car, seeing a hand stretched out in the car, all rushed to Luoyang.
"Luo Yangyang, why did you get caught?"
"Luo Yangyang, is it your big brother who came to pick you up?"
"What's the relationship between you and your big brother?"
"Luoyang..."
……
The police didn't dare to shoot the interview, but they didn't dare to shout at Luoyang.
Although they knew in their hearts that Luoyang would not answer nine times out of ten, if they answered, they still had to ask.
Luo Yangyang seemed worried that the people in the car would be photographed. In the disorderly shouting interview, she slightly leaned over and blocked the outstretched hand.
Although he could not see the owner of the hand and what his face looked like, Luo Yang could recognize the owner of the hand just by looking at his hand.
Therefore, when she lifted her left hand and held the big hand, when she sat low in the car, her right hand grabbed the door and said, "bang!" Just close it hard.
As soon as Luoyang got on the bus, Ma Feng in the front row immediately started the car, turned around and left quickly.
Luo Yangyang, who got into the car, was about to look sideways at the person sitting next to her. As soon as the other party's long arm stretched out and hugged hard, she bumped into the other party's arms.
"Baby, let you be wronged."
Feng Sheng tightly hugged the thin body in his arms, buried his head in the neck of Luoyang, and deeply smelled her familiar breath.
"I'm fine."
Luo Yangyang always thought that she had carried it.
But as soon as she was canonized into the familiar embrace, her eyes became hot and uncontrollably moist, and her voice choked.
"Let's go."
The obstacles outside the door had been cleared, and Wanze glanced at Luoyang beside him.
"Thank you."
Before going out, Luo Yangyang turned his head to Wanze, who still had a straight face, and sincerely thanked him.
"After going out, you can't run around. Try to stay at home. Our investigation still needs your cooperation. We'll pass it on to you at that time."
Wanze reminded me of business.
"I understand."
Luo Yangyang nodded his head gently.
She was surprised to be released on bail.
What worried her most was that before she went out, the canonization went in to accompany her.
Luo Yangyang raised his eyes and looked out. The iron fence door that blocked her and the vehicle had been opened and replaced by a long row of heavily armed police.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Yang raised his feet and walked out.
The reporters who were driven away from the iron fence door saw that the police did not chase them, but blocked in front of the iron fence door and kept them away from the back.
They didn't go far. They continued to shoot with their cameras more than ten or twenty meters away.
In broad daylight, the flash still flashed in Luo Yang's eyes.
She stared at the canonized car and walked out step by step, not slow but not fast.
When she came to the front of the car, she looked at Ma Feng in the car. Ma Feng was silent and looked at her.
Luo Yangyang didn't open the door of the co driver's seat. She walked to the back under the shooting of the reporter's relentless pressing the shutter.
The door opened automatically before she could reach for it.
Standing next to the door, she immediately saw a thick palm with distinct joints and stretched out.
The big hand slightly flexed its fingers and palm upward, a gesture of holding her on the bus.
The people in the car sat in the middle. Luo Yangyang stood by the car without lowering his head. He could only see this hand and one leg, but not each other's face.
The reporters behind the car, seeing a hand stretched out in the car, all rushed to Luoyang.
"Luo Yangyang, why did you get caught?"
"Luo Yangyang, is it your big brother who came to pick you up?"
"What's the relationship between you and your big brother?"
"Luoyang..."
……
The police didn't dare to shoot the interview, but they didn't dare to shout at Luoyang.
Although they knew in their hearts that Luoyang would not answer nine times out of ten, if they answered, they still had to ask.
Luo Yangyang seemed worried that the people in the car would be photographed. In the disorderly shouting interview, she slightly leaned over and blocked the outstretched hand.
Although he could not see the owner of the hand and what his face looked like, Luo Yang could recognize the owner of the hand just by looking at his hand.
Therefore, when she lifted her left hand and held the big hand, when she sat low in the car, her right hand grabbed the door and said, "bang!" Just close it hard.
As soon as Luoyang got on the bus, Ma Feng in the front row immediately started the car, turned around and left quickly.
Luo Yangyang, who got into the car, was about to look sideways at the person sitting next to her. As soon as the other party's long arm stretched out and hugged hard, she bumped into the other party's arms.
"Baby, let you be wronged."
Feng Sheng tightly hugged the thin body in his arms, buried his head in the neck of Luoyang, and deeply smelled her familiar breath.
"I'm fine."
Luo Yangyang always thought that she had carried it.
But as soon as she was canonized into the familiar embrace, her eyes became hot and uncontrollably moist, and her voice choked.