The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

As night falls, Sanlitun is full of feasting lights. In the 1980s, when most of the country’s rural areas did not have electricity, this place already had a prototype of prosperity for later generations. It can be seen how lively this place is.

Blonde foreigners, successful businessmen in suits and leather shoes, rich kids in cars with beauties in their arms, all entered the bar with excited smiles on their faces.

Huihuang Bar is the largest bar in Sanlitun. If the foreign guests in other bars are only a small part of the night guests, the proportion of foreign guests here is much higher, almost accounting for half of all the guests.

Bars in the later generations started to fill up at nine o'clock, but this place was already overcrowded at nine o'clock, and other guests were not allowed to enter once the gate was closed, but if there were any important guests, someone would still lead them in through other entrances.

The ear-shattering music was played from the loud speakers in the lobby of the bar. Many people twisted their bodies along with the music. When the lights completely illuminated the stage, everyone shouted crazily.

Three young girls, one yellow-skinned, and two blond-haired and blue-eyed big horses.

"Cow, there are really big ocean horses today, and there are two more." Li Qiang sat down and stared at the stage.

Not only him, but in some corners, a group of people huddled together, and demons danced wildly.

"Fuck, I'm so angry just looking at it." Chen Xiang was on the second floor, and he could see everything in the hall below at a glance.

boom! Just when everyone was falling into deformed madness, the door was suddenly slammed open, and teams of policemen rushed in.

But the loud noise of the door was covered by the sound of loud music, and did not attract too many people's attention, so the madness in the bar continued.

"Police, police, men stand on the left, women stand on the right, check!" The one who rushed in shouted loudly, but still did not break the scene of demons dancing in the bar.

A clever policeman ran to the side, and the lights in the hall were turned on in an instant.

"ah"

"ah"

The scene of the demons dancing wildly turned into panic in an instant. The woman whose clothes were ripped off subconsciously covered her body, and the man also hid his lower body for a moment, and quickly started looking for clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"It's too rare to fall and feed the shit (Russian)?"

"Ah Na's Daji Wow."

All of a sudden, there was a hodgepodge of languages ​​from various countries. Many foreigners glared at the policemen who came in, and some even stood up and beat them.

However, the Chinese who were polite to them before and seemed a bit weak to them did not show panic this time, or bow their heads and apologize.

The foreigner who made the move was immediately knocked down, screaming like a pig being slaughtered, and the chaos in the bar became more chaotic for a while.

"Team one controls the lobby and checks everyone and takes them away. Team two goes upstairs and team three goes to the basement. Hurry up, hurry up, act." The police officer kept waving his hands and making offensive moves.

"Who are you, do you know whose territory this is?" It was the security guard in the bar who came to his senses and ran out to stop it.

But as long as you dare to go up, there is absolutely no nonsense, and all of them will be directly knocked down.

Seeing the sudden influx of police officers, instead of confronting them and questioning them, he turned around and ran away. Because besides the police, he also saw the army. Obviously, this matter was not a simple inspection, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

It's a pity that his movements were not as fast as the policeman who noticed him, and he was pushed to the ground before running a few steps.

"Can I make a phone call?" Chen Xiang tried his best to keep calm.

"Young Master Chen, of course you can't do this."

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month in 1987, which was the first day of the Lantern Festival, after five years of crackdown in 1982, the police and military teamed up to raid Sanlitun again.

The whole Sanlitun was sealed off, men and women were taken out of the bar, and there were many foreigners among them. Not only Sanlitun, but also the sound of police cars in Yanjing did not stop all night long.

That's right, this wasn't an action against Sanlitun. Since his godfather Zhou Yiren and Mr. Wan were alarmed, Sanlitun's vision is still too narrow. Tonight's surprise investigation is the entire city of Yanjing.

The ringing phone rang a lot of leaders who had already gone to bed early, and then the police station's phone was not cut off for a while, which made Yanjing jump around every peaceful time last night.

On a fine morning, the sun was particularly bright, and Yang Dongxu stretched out after coming out of the medicine barrel. Looking at the cloudless sky through the gap of the vine-like grape trellis that has no leaves above the head, it is another beautiful day.

"Old man Xuan, how about we have a big meal today on the fifteenth day?" Yang Dongxu who put on his clothes punched another set of punches to drive away the cold that had just come out of the medicine barrel and put on cold clothes.

"Is it because the days are more peaceful, and you feel uncomfortable and insist on making something happen?" The old man Xuan, who was sitting on a stone bench not far away and kept his eyes closed as if he was asleep, opened his eyes.

"If the road is uneven, someone will step on it, right?" Yang Dongxu had a smile on his face, and he looked really happy after being set ablaze.

While Yang Dongxu was looking at the sky and enjoying the morning light, many people came out of the conference room with tired faces, not only the Ministry of Public Security, countless meetings were held last night, and the night that has passed was destined to have too many people can not sleep.

Today's Yanjing foreign office is extremely lively. Almost all the people from the embassies of various countries have come. Some of them are timid. After receiving the news, they almost peed their pants without being scared. They packed their bags and prepared to escape from Yanjing immediately.

But when the sun hit the earth, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although after listening to the sirens that resounded all night, the ancient city of Yanjing returned to calm the moment the sun shone down. Although the people wondered why the police cars were running around in the city yesterday, they didn't find anything wrong after going to the street, and continued to start their day's life.

But the reply they got this time obviously didn't satisfy them, because the whole reply was that some people had designed China's domestic laws.

So now a series of verifications are going on, for the diplomatic notes that have been tried and tested before, what kind of immunity and so on. This time the authorities are also particularly tough.

It is definitely not possible to release people immediately. Everything will be discussed after the verification is clear. As for when the verification is clear, you can have the authority to announce the progress of the case to you, but there is really no way to guarantee the exact time.

With such a huge movement, it is natural for some families to be happy and others to be worried.

Han Xing knelt on the ground with his head bowed, his face was gloomy with panic, an old man was sitting in the grand teacher's chair, and there were four or five middle-aged people sitting on both sides, the body of the body actually made him tremble a little.

"Have you participated in the affairs over there?" A middle-aged man sitting at the bottom asked with a cold expression.

"I've been there a few times, and I have a little share."

"You prodigal son." The middle-aged man slapped him across the face.

Han Xing didn't dare to hide, and the palm prints on his face were extraordinarily bright red after the slap.

"It's already happened, what kind of skill is it to beat a child at home?" The old man sitting in the main seat snorted, although he was defending his grandson, his face was still not good-looking.

"Dad, this matter." The middle-aged man in military uniform who was sitting on the left hand side of the old man asked.

"The sky hasn't changed, and it won't change. Stability is the main premise. Whoever dares to make a mess at this time will be the one to be shot." The old man said lightly.

"But what happened yesterday?" The middle-aged man who slapped Han Xing with his hands still couldn't help but feel worried.

Glancing at his youngest son, and then at his grandson kneeling on the ground, the old man showed a look of disappointment on his face, but when his eyes swept over the sons in formal suits, there was a bit of relief in his cloudy eyes.

"The current social atmosphere is not good. The old leader is right. Some people are simply soft bones." Thinking about the materials he saw, the old man's face flashed a bit of anger. As a non-gross, it is light to pull out and shoot.

It was so embarrassing, no wonder the old leader was so angry this time, and he is also very angry now. What is so smoky.