Chapter 110

Ten minutes later, Yan Yan carried the two hot plastic bags, and returned from the stone road under the moonlight.

"What are you doing!" As soon as Yan Yan opened the co -pilot door, Yiyi rushed to Yang Mei Yang's chin: "Go, sit back, the front seat is mine!"

"..." Yang Mei looked at Yan Yan's nearly 1.9 -meter head, and swallowed her back to the back seat.

Yan Yan immediately got into the car and put the plastic bag that exudes a strong aroma to put on the river to stop his knees. What is here? "

Jiang stopped the smile at the bottom of his eyes and opened the plastic bag.

The dim car light reflects two boxes of oily red pepper fried bacon, and a few farm homemade buns who have just sprayed out of the pan.

Originally, I had to eat in the county seat, but now I do n’t need it. Several people sitting in the car and driving the heating to eat steamed buns and the bacon, and a layer of white mist was covered with the window.

"Eat two more, you are not good at your body, don't be afraid of oil." Yan Yan took a wet paper towel to carefully wipe the corner of the mouth of the river and stop the oil. So he suddenly tilted his head and kissed the inside of Yan Yan's tough wrist.

It was just a brief contact between lips and the skin, but Yan Yan's heart suddenly crispy, as if countless small currents wrapped in the fireworks, and couldn't help but reach out to Jiang to stop the placket.

"What are you doing?" Yang Mei looked up at the back seat, and immediately raised her hair.

Yan Yan had a meal, and calmly explained: "Do on -site teaching for you. Look, find a boyfriend to find a sense of feelings like me, and he will come here. Do you understand? Learn?"

"..." Yang Mei gritted her teeth, but her mouth was soft and short.

Yan Yan was particularly insufficient, and continued to stimulate her with the cavity, and persuaded Jiang to stop: "Eat two more pieces of meat, don't think fat, you should take more animal protein, anyway Many. Come, open your mouth, ah- "

Yang Mei keenly hear the words more than two words, and suddenly looked up again, and she was poured into the top.

"Wait, why are there so many meats in your box?" The chopsticks in Yang Mei's hands were trembling, and they questioned the question that "should there be so much meat at first, why is my box basically full of pepper?!"

Jiang Pu: "..."

Yang Mei: "..."

Yan Yan hurried her back to the back seat: "Mei Mei, you are a big girl, not even someone to marry, it is important to keep his body. Dad actually think about your weight ..."

Mei Mei rejected her father's kindness and said that she was not covenant about weight. Under the cover of Jiang Po's eyes closed, she pulled a few chopsticks and bacon over to their own bowls, and her saliva retracted back to the back seat of the car. In this regard, Yan Yan was distressed, and he sighed that the big girl could not marry anymore. It is estimated that what should I do in the future?

Yang Mei's chopsticks let him not worry. Anyway, he has come over for so many years.

"..." Yan Yan stared at her for a long while, and came out: "When I return to Jianning, I will take the son -in -law to the son -in -law!"

Yang Mei squeezed the steamed buns alive, her face was drum -drum, and she swallowed her neck like a hamster, then pumped a tissue and said that she wanted to solve it, and she took the flashlight down the door. The all -armed female warrior was wearing high heels like her, and she just got off the bus. She almost planted her personal pits in her big face.

"Be careful!" Yan Yan shouted with a throat: "The big girl's family's house is so unreasonable, Mu Tian Xi said to the toilet and go to the toilet?"

Yang Mei's head did not return loudly: "Brother Jiang is here to help me look at the wind?!"

Jiang parked a cough in Yan Yan's sharp gaze, pretending not to hear anything, sitting honestly on the driver's seat.

Yang Mei walked into the woods on the side of the Tuchou, and saw that the flashlight stopped somewhere. Yan Yan was planning to attack the style of the rivals in the past. Suddenly, the light of the corner of her eyes saw that the flashlight was shaking, and then Yang Mei seemed to suddenly raise her pants to the distance, and the footsteps of the woods were rushing.

"What's wrong with her?"

Yan Yan's doubts just raised the scream of Yang Mei, only to listen to Yang Mei's hysterical scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"..." The two looked at each other, and Yan Yan doubted: "She is ... intentionally."

The next moment Yang Mei went straight up to the sky's roar and answered his question: "Kill you pervert! Don't run !!"

Yan Yan and Jiang stopped at each other, and at the same time pushed the door and got out of the car.

The dark woods are very rugged. If you don't run far, you can see the flashlight shining ahead, Yan Yan three steps and two steps ran over in three steps. Run that direction! "

Yan Yan grabbed the flashlight, and the river stopped at Chongjiang, so that he stayed in place to stay with Yang Mei, and then Sataya caught up.

Jiang Pu quickly glanced up and down Yang Mei: "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay," Yang Mei was flushed and panting: "I heard someone there as soon as I just squatted, as if I walked on the branch to the distance, I immediately chased it, it must be peeping. The old lady dared to run, scared the old lady ... "

Jiang Pu found that the first reaction after peeping was not calling for help but catching up with people. You are also unique. It is really hard to say that you still peep at you ...

"Don't run!" Yan Yan roared: "Stand!"

The flashlight bumped, and the prey in front of him rushed to escape, and he could only reflect his black hoodie and trousers. don't know how Yan Yan felt that the figure was a little familiar, especially the posture at the time of running, all of which reminded him of the similar scene of the short ago. That was the night when Jianning went to Gongzhou -downstairs-

That tracer!

He followed here? Intersection

"Don't run!" Yan Yan scolded: "I recognize you! It's you!"

Sure enough, those who had just followed the followers obviously responded, and there was a confusion under the feet, which was almost tripped by the bushes.

Yan Yan flew over and hugged the followers. In the darkness, he felt that the sky was rotating. The two rolled down from the hillside, and countless gravel branches were stubborn.

Bang — they landed suddenly a few seconds later. Before Yan Yan had time to return from dizziness, he only felt that his abdomen was hit hard. The follower kicked him away and wanted to run when he got up!

"I am your mother!" Yan Yan's fierce hair, stretched his legs directly to stuck the man's mouth and mud, pounced on the opponent to sit on the ground, and opened his bow on the left and right. He roared while fighting: "Dare to attack your dad! Dare to attack your dad !!!"

"..." The man struggled desperately with his face covering his face, making a sound.

"Yan Yan!" Jiang stopped and came down from the hillside: "Are you okay?"

Yan Yan didn't return: "It's okay, grab the grandson, you'll be careful not to fall!" Then he punched it on the tracker's temples, and even made a slight sound of the flesh squeezed, and then picked it up fiercely. The opponent's placket: "I am the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, is it you who drove the car that day?

Jiang Pu was afraid that he would hit his life, and he stepped forward to stop: "It's almost okay, what about the flashlight?"

Yan Yan reached out and groped around, grabbed the flashlight, and slammed.

At this time, the followers had been beaten without fighting back. They could only cover their faces and hummed on the ground. In the face of the flashlight light that suddenly pierced the face, she moaned and twisted her face immediately, unclear and fiercely fiercely fiercely. A few words.

"I am still, you still-" Yan Yan dragged the man's hand covering his face, and when he saw the Qingqing and purple face, he suddenly stunned:

"... Fang Zhenghong?!"

As if the thunderbolt was split on the sky, Yan Yan was split and the outer coke was tender, and even the Jiang stopped.

Under the rural slope of hundreds of kilometers from Jianning, the chief of the Criminal Investigation Deputy Division scolded the anti -drug detachment and scolded the violence. There was also a former captain of Gongzhou beside him. The scene suddenly became particularly ridiculous.

"￥%￥@#..." Fang Zhenghong didn't know if he was angry, embarrassing and embarrassed, or he was purely beaten to speak, and he murmured in his mouth and scolded only what he could understand. "That's me, what's the matter?! You do your mind for yourself"

Suddenly he was like a mute key, and the whole person disappeared.

Yan Yan wanted to stop, but couldn't stop it.

Fang Zhenghong stared at Jiang Pu, Zhang Bang's mouth, his expression on his face suddenly became very funny. His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and finally spit out a few words:

"You ... you are Jiang Po?!"

Jiang Pu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Yan.

"You, you," Fang Zhenghong pant quickly, unparalleled, his chest was like a snoring box: "Are you still alive?"

In the early morning, the county's hometown.

The sky was just bright, and the birds on the treetops outside the window sounded. The stalls downstairs of the hotel selling early and drinking were mixed with the bicycle ringtone with electric vehicles.

Yang Mei finished washing, sitting on the bed with the mirror to draw eyeliner, and staring at his mouth to twist his mouth, while starting the eighteenth time from last night to this morning:

"You said you are a good team captain, why did you develop a voyeur woman to go to the toilet?!"

Fang Zhenghong: "..."

Fang Zhenghong was tied to the other bed of the two rooms, with Yang Mei's leather gloves in his mouth. Judging from the movement of his face, it is estimated that I really want to spit out the gloves and roar. I am not!

"He didn't," the room door was pushed away. Yan Yan took a few bags of hot air early, and entered the room with Jiang Pai before and after. "His goal is me."

The fritters, meat buns, egg sausage cakes, soy milk ... Yang Mei happily picked a bag of rich, heavy and fragrant cakes, and just reached out to get it, Yan Yan suddenly lifted the plastic bag to the top : "Want to eat? Call Dad!"

Yang Mei stared at her feet, and then her eyes turned, squeezing a sweet smile: "Dad is too old, how can you call Feng Hua's vice detach, you should be brother, it should be brother. That's right. "

Brother's name was so satisfied that he was satisfied with what he was about to say. He only heard Yang Meiqian and shouted: "Isn't it, love -brother -brother?"

"..." Yan Yan was full of his expression, and he couldn't help spit out his expression. He hurriedly stuffed the egg sausage cake to Yang Mei, turned around and turned his eyes immediately.

Yang Meixi twisted.

From the beginning of the house, Fang Zhenghong couldn't help looking at him. Jiang Pu glanced at him with a faint look. He sat down and picked up a meat bun to eat slowly.

"How is it, can't you eat it?" Yan Yan shook a bag of breakfast, and the oblique Fang Zhenghong: "Nodded if you want to eat."

Fang Zhenghong snorted and twisted his head fiercely.

Yang Mei said, "Yo, it's still strong. You said that you are a good team captain, lurking in the woods in the middle of the night. No -everyone says it? "

Judging from the protruding expression of Fang Zhenghong's eyes, he may immediately vomit blood.

"Don't tease him, what to do if he will make a heart attack." Yan Yan sat across the opposite side of Fang Zhenghong, staring at his eyes full of bloody eyes, his expression was thoughtful.

Suddenly he said, "Your suspicion is not cleaned. Now it should be restricted according to regulations. You cannot leave Jianning, right?"

Founder's face is expressionless.

"Lu Zhuan didn't care about you, why?"

Fang Zhenghong still didn't say a word.

Yan Yan slowed down the tone: "Because he is convinced that you are innocent, or are you two offenders?"

"@#￥%*& (..."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Fang Zhenghong blushed his neck and roared roughly, Yan Yan pulled off his gloves, and the next moment he sounded his anger roar, but the content of the roar made everyone expected:

"Don't install it for me, you two are standing aside!"

Yan Yan stunned.

Jiang Zing's movements also stopped.

After a brief silence, Yan Yan immediately asked, "What did you say?"

Fang Zhenghong's sallow face had a morbid blush. It was hard to imagine how such a well-known patient from the city bureau had been following Yan Yan for so long, and how he had worked tirelessly across provinces and cities to follow him for hundreds of kilometers all the way to Yuejia Village. of.

What kind of lucrative benefits would it be to tempt him to do so?

Yan Yan narrowed his sharp-shaped eyes, and his eyes almost pierced through Fang Zhenghong's face and scratched into his bones. The suffocating stalemate lasted for several minutes before he slowly said, "What did the drug dealer promise you to kill me?"

Fang Zhenghong let out a loud sneer.

Yan Yan didn't care, and said, "Fang team, the sentence for stealing a police gun starts at ten years, you should understand."

Fang Zhenghong said coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"I don't know? Then I'll tell you. After the explosion of the 1009 plastic factory three years ago, Gongzhou set up a special investigation team. On January 10, the action team led by Yue Guangping came to the scene to prepare for the rescue of Captain Jiang and the undercover agent." "Rivets', after the operation, Yue Guangping found that his gun was missing, but the police gun was not found in the entire Gongzhou." Yan Yan leaned forward and stared at Fang Zhenghong at close range, word by word. Dunda said: "Juju Lu told me that the rescue was jointly carried out by Gongzhou and Jianning, and you were the leader of Jianning's team."

Fang Zhenghong opened his mouth.

"As the deputy mayor of Yue Guangping, not just anyone can get close to him. As the leader of the team, you not only have the opportunity to get close to him, but also because of your status as the leader of Jianning, you are not very good at getting close to him after the gun was dropped. Suspected by Yue Guangping. The time is right, the place is right, the people are available, and there is even a motive for committing the crime. Should you explain it to us?"

Fang Zhenghong said angrily: "Nonsense! Why should I—"

"Because this gun appeared at the scene of the assault on the police in Jiangyang County three years later," Yan Yan interrupted him briskly and sharply, saying, "The gunman followed and followed the police car, and shot through me with the bullet from this gun. "

Fang Zhenghong is like a rooster strangled by his neck.

After a while, he squeezed out a sentence: "I was obviously at the city bureau the day you were shot..."

"No one said the shooter was you, but the night the shooter was silenced, you who were supposed to be on duty disappeared." Yan Yan pulled away a little, and a cold, fierce and aggressive smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, like someone from a high altitude. The falcon stared at the meat on the ground:

"Can you now explain the long-term follow me, Fang Detachment?"

Fang Zhenghong's chest quickly agitated, fell, agitated, and fell. After repeating it about ten times, his chaotic thoughts like mud finally found a thread, and turned sharply to Jiang Ting: "Then should you explain it too? "

Jiang Ting raised his eyes.

"You are here with Yan Yan, does that mean that you are also a drug dealer?!"

Anyone with a little bit of logic in criminal investigation will immediately feel that this is extremely strange. Except for Yang Mei who knew nothing in the room, Jiang Ting and Yan Yan's eyes changed subtly.

——That's right, as if he knew that Jiang Ting was not a "drug dealer".

Jiang Ting pondered for a moment, then slowly replied: "...No, I'm just accompanying my family."

Fang Zhenghong: "?"

Jiang Ting was about to say something when suddenly the phone rang.

"Qi." When he saw the call, he said briefly to Yan Yan, then got up and answered the phone: "What's wrong?"

On the other side of the phone came Qi Sihao's panic-stricken breathing and the unique ticking of lights when the car was driving. He seemed very excited and was a little speechless, but he still retained the instinct to contact the former leader immediately at the critical moment. And know how much psychological shadow Jiang stayed in that year.

The hotel room was silent, and after waiting for several seconds, a few people suddenly heard his shrill tonal voice: "Someone—someone—"

Jiang Ting frowned.

"—Someone is going to kill me!"