Chapter 337 Beheading Rice



On April 11, there was no movement near the hotel building until the evening. Every hour, Luo Hao's Internet Monitoring Office also reported the implementation situation to the task force.

So far, there have been no more posts about Yang Liwu on the Internet, and "Avengers YM" has not released any information.

But this does not stop the curiosity of the majority of netizens about the judge's subsequent events. It cannot be said that people have no sympathy.

Regarding this public trial of the judge, more netizens are also holding an attitude of watching the excitement, and naturally there are some angry people who express their support for the behavior of "Avengers YM" in very impassioned words.

They said that it was indeed necessary to punish those corrupt officials. In their eyes, "Avenger YM" seemed to have become the savior of this society and a heroic existence.

This was completely unexpected for the police. They could not imagine why the Avenger would think of this step and make himself the embodiment of justice.

What he was doing now was not a crime, but personal heroism, punishing officials who were unkind.

Xu Yao naturally did not dare to neglect it. He sat in the surveillance car all day and arranged the work of the police officers in the task force.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was the morning of April 12, and there was still no abnormality.

He Shenming called a meeting of all the staff. There was no new content in the meeting, but the mission of the entire group was reconfirmed. In fact, everyone was already clear about their responsibilities and experiences, so the meeting time was very brief.

After the meeting, each group finished their breakfast. After Xu Yao finished his breakfast, he packed a breakfast and sent it directly to Yang Liwu's room.

He came to the second floor of the hotel and knocked on Yang Liwu's door, but found that after knocking five or six times, there was no movement in the room.

There was a piece of glass in the middle of the door. Xu Yao glanced inside and could see a dark shadow moving back and forth behind the glass.

He couldn't help but yelled loudly: "Yang Liwu, open the door, it's me."

Yang Liwu then asked the door to open. The strong smell of tobacco and the pungent smell of body odor rushed towards him, which made Xu Yao frown. He couldn't help but pinch his nose with his right hand and walked in.

"Judge Yang, are you okay?"

Xu Yao could understand Yang Liwu's nervousness. After all, his sentencing date was today. It was already 10:30 in the morning. If the police's protection measures went wrong, his life would have entered the countdown. What was even more frightening was that he had no idea when he would die, or how he would die. Xu Yao was surprised to

find

that Yang Liwu had completely changed in the past week. He looked ten years older. The once high-spirited Yang Liwu who wore famous brands was gone. What he saw now was a man with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and a greasy face, as if he hadn't washed his face all day.

Yang Liwu slumped down on the sofa in a very decadent manner, holding a half-burned cigarette and puffing hard.

Xu Yao glanced around and found that the dinner served last night on the table was basically untouched, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Xu Yao asked.

"It's not that I didn't sleep well, I didn't sleep at all!" Yang Liwu frowned, shook his head, and answered weakly.

"You have to sleep, you'd better eat something and get some sleep." Xu Yao considered his words carefully, trying to appear calm, "Today is very important, you have to retain plenty of energy."

Yang Liwu took a deep breath on the sofa, his eyes full of bloodshot, and replied in a very decadent way: "Whatever, I can't eat anyway." As

he spoke, he swept the breakfast that Xu Yao brought him . meal, muttered, "Why does it feel like this meal is like a beheading meal?"

Xu Yao said firmly, "Death row prisoners eat what is called beheading meal, and you... I will not let that person behind the scenes take your life. He is not the creator of the world, nor the judge. Your life is not ended by him.

Eat well and stay alert."

Yang Liwu lowered his head, nodded, and stopped talking.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and in the blink of an eye, another morning passed, but the avenger still did not move, as if he had disappeared all of a sudden.

Yang Liwu, who had been staying in the room, had become restless and behaved in different ways. In the morning, he insisted on seeing his mother in his hometown, and at noon he said he wanted to write a will. In the afternoon, he frantically asked to check whether all the police officers had enough ammunition. His

almost crazy behavior made the police officers who were protecting him nervous and anxious.

The police officers who were protecting Yang Liwu could not bear it any longer. "Damn, it's so annoying. Why not just give him a sedative?"

As time passed, the leaders above were also paying close attention to the development of the situation. They all stood in front of the monitors, smoking in the office, waiting for the latest developments.

He Shenming raised his hand to check his watch. It was already six o'clock in the evening.

The night slowly fell, and the city ended a day of noise and returned to peace.

However, the murderer they were waiting for never showed up.

As the night got deeper, the police did not feel relieved, but became more vigilant.

The deeper the night, the more everything is covered in darkness. All the sinful souls are covered, making everything unscrupulous.

The small building that was still working as a hotel was brightly lit. All the rooms, whether there were people or not, had their lights turned on. Several bright light bulbs were added to the yard, and strong lights were often swept around the open space outside.

Xu Yao had been sitting in the surveillance car, checking another set surveillance location. The police officer pretending to be Yang Liwu and Yang Xue were 80% similar in build.

In order to make the hiding place used for the trap appear more realistic, the police force dispatched was equal to that of the hotel.

It can also be said that the intensity of the surveillance was tighter than that of the hotel.

Xu Yao finally couldn't sit still in the surveillance car. He walked out of the car, leaned against the car body, and smoked one cigarette after another.

This time he was just gambling, gambling on his understanding of the avengers behind the scenes.

It was already 10:30 p.m. Xu Yao looked at the watch on his hand and felt that time was moving terribly slowly. The sky was pitch black and no clouds could be seen moving. It seemed that everything had stopped.

He Shenming did not go home but stayed in the office, listening to the Peking Opera on the radio, tapping his fingers on his knees and drinking tea from a cup

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