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    Chapter 111

    Jiang Ting quickly went downstairs, walked through the hotel lobby, pierced the gate, stood on the side of the busy street, frowned and looked at the traffic in the distance.

    Yan Yan followed him out, wrapped the windbreaker in his arms around Jiang Ting, and said simply, "It's cold outside."

    Jiang Zing nodded: "Qi Sihao said he will be there in a few minutes."

    They didn't expect the king of spades to dare to attack so quickly - after all, he didn't plan to kill Qi Sihao before, he just wanted to coerce and lure him for his own use. Therefore, when Qi Sihao was hesitating between following them or staying in Gongzhou, Jiang Ting told him it was best to keep the steps of his daily life and not be seen as abnormal by others.

    "What do you think is going on with Fang Zhenghong?" Qi Sihao's car was nowhere to be seen, Yan Yan touched a cigarette and lit it, and asked Jiang Ting, "Why does his attitude seem to know you before?"

    Jiang Ting stretched out his hand to get the cigarette, but was stopped by Yan Xun: "You're not in good health, so forget it."

    Yan Xun didn't know what health-preserving cults posted in Ms. Zeng Cuicui's circle of friends recently. When buying breakfast, she was determined not to buy bean paste buns. Jiang Ting insisted on eating more meat, saying that eating meat can replenish her body. Now he is not giving smoking. In order to prevent Jiang Ting from smoking the cigarette in his mouth, he even twisted his body on purpose, with an expression of vigilance.jpg written all over his face.

    Jiang Ting sighed deeply, thinking that the WeChat article sent by Yang Mei was indeed correct, and family members without financial income could only be considered second-class citizens, so he rubbed his nose helplessly and said, "I've met, but I don't know each other well."

    "Why are you not familiar with the law?"

    "Before Gongzhou Jianning joint operation, he was basically the leader of Jianning's team, so I have cooperated several times, and I feel that this person is quite cooperative with my instructions, and there is negotiation in everything I do. So when you said that Fang Zhenghong was not used to your family's wealth, I was quite surprised, because in my impression, he never sold old people as old people, on the contrary, he has always respected people."

    Having said this, Jiang paused and added cautiously: "But this alone can only show that he has a good opinion of me as a person. It is impossible to believe that I have not colluded with drug dealers just because of the mere few cooperations."

    ——Where did Fang Zhenghong’s strange attitude towards the two come from?

    Yan Yan smoked a cigarette and pondered for a while, then took a "hiss" breath: "Do you think Yue Guangping's gun was really stolen by Fang Zhenghong?"

    "It's hard to say, it depends on what benefits the king of spades can use to pull him into the water." Jiang Ting said thoughtfully: "But I always feel... Fang Zhenghong's attitude towards you is not so much tempted by benefits. Said to be……"

    Yan Yan looked at him, and the two looked at each other on the side of the noisy street. After a while, Jiang Ting finally spit out those two words in confusion:

    "Hate."

    Slip-

    At this time, a Mercedes-Benz stopped by the sidewalk, the window was lowered, and Qi Sihao's sweaty face was sticking out from it: "I'm here, get up! Get up!"

    In order to welcome Qi Sihao's arrival, Fang Zhenghong was locked in the bathroom with leather gloves gagged again. The man over fifty was so angered by Yan Yan's tossing that he kept making squeaking protests inside - but Qi Sihao was frightened. Enough, he held a cup of hot water tremblingly after entering the room, and he directly ignored the movement from the bathroom.

    "I went out to the city committee meeting this morning. As soon as I got out of the community, a white truck came up and followed me not far or near. I didn't pay attention at first, but when I came down from the viaduct exit, which was relatively quiet, suddenly there was a sudden change in the back. Another truck overtook and kept crossing the line, pushing me to the right side of the road—no matter how sluggish I was, this time I felt something was wrong, they clearly wanted to hit me! They just wanted to speed up and get rid of these two cars, But as long as I speed up, the truck and the truck speed up at the same time, trying to stop me from one left and one behind!"

    Qi Sihao was still in shock, and after drinking several sips of hot water, he calmed down: "The truck on the left squeezed me hard, and the truck behind kept coming up and colliding with the rear of my car. It lasted for several kilometers. I can't talk to you. To describe in detail, I was so nervous at the time that I couldn't even read the license plate number, and if I was just a little distracted, the car would have crashed and people would have died. Fortunately, I... What the hell is that sound?!"

    Qi Sihao was startled, looked at the bathroom, and Yan Yan wrote lightly, "It's okay, stray dog."

    Qi Sihao: "?"

    The protests in the bathroom grew louder.

    "So you didn't go to the meeting of the municipal party committee, and went directly to Gaorong County?" Jiang Ting asked.

    "How dare I go to a meeting!" Qi Sihao cried and grimaced: "They even dared to attack on the way to the municipal party committee. How dare these people be?!"

    Yan Yan leaned against the TV cabinet with her arms folded. Hearing this, she laughed and said, "You are quite brave. You dare to drive a car with a small million to the Municipal Party Committee, for fear that the Disciplinary Committee will not know how much money you made."

    "Yes, yes," Qi Sihao spread his hands, both regretful and wronged: "But how do I know that taking this little money will offend drug lords like the king of spades? They are the ones who make and sell drugs, and they are the ones who make big money. , I just order some 'zero packs' to drink some broth, as for this over and over again, do you have to kill me!"

    ——I don't know if it was Yan Yan's illusion. After Qi Sihao finished saying this, the movement in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

    "If you think so, you will have a bigger thing in the future." Jiang stopped faintly.

    He didn't say that. After hearing this, Qi Sihao's face was green and red, and he jumped up irritically: "Is it time to discuss whether I was wrong? You promise me to cooperate with the investigation of Yue Guangping's killing. Grasp the evidence of drug dealers and make the spagenate K rope -but now? What is the progress of your investigation?! "

    Yan Yan said: "You calm down Lao Qi, we have found at least that Yue Guangping is likely to have a non -marriage and child ..."

    "Will that be the spades K?" Qi Sihao, who was anxious and angry, couldn't wait to interrupt him: "His son is a drug dealer, so operation of 1009 will be leaked in advance. The son got out of the first place? "

    The room was quiet, and a few people looked at each other. After a while, she only heard Yang Mei's sigh of satisfaction:

    "Why don't Qi Team write police bandit novels."

    "The family of Slanges K is a criminal group with a righteousness. His father and even grandfather were not clean. In his early years, he was called spades K in the southwest border area. Called Caohua A, so it evolved. "Jiang Pu said:" If his son is the spades K himself, it will be too much. It may be the inside of the poison vendor inserted to Yue Guangping. "

    "Then you can check it out!" Qi Sihao was about to make myocardial infarction: "Aren't you vowed to give out the inner ghost? Isn't it to rehabilitate the name of the Jiang team?! It's revenge on the sky, don't you watch him be able to help Zhongliang again? You have to save me! "

    Qi Sihao came up with the hand that was about to pull Jiang, and was shrank back and agilely by the latter. Yan Yan immediately stood up in a few steps away and caught up and inserted it into Jiang Po and Qi Sihao: " What do you do, do n’t manually talk about it! "

    "No, no," Qi Sihao has been poisoned in a row. In terms of his cowardly personality and psychological quality, he is almost the limit. I said, this emergency juncture now ... "

    But how can Yan Yan allow other men to go to Lajiang's hand -almost fifty -year -old who is ugly -so regardless of the blue and red soap, he pushes him out and said angrily: "You are embarrassed to claim to be Zhongliang! Let me talk well! "

    !!

    The sound of the door sounded heavy, everyone was stunned, and Jiang stopped looking at the sound.

    Well!

    "..." Qi Sihao trembled and pointed at the bathroom door: "Yes, someone knocks on the door?"

    The door handle was spinning hard, and then opened in the eyes of the public.

    Fang Zhenghong, who was tied up with his feet, opened his wrist with his wrist, twisted his body and jumped, squeezed out from the door cracks, and looked at everyone angrily: "@#¥%*& ...*"

    "..." Qi Sihao was stunned and looked back with a shocking look: This is the stray dog ​​you picked up?

    Yan Yan covered his forehead with a long breath, and stepped forward to remove the tattered leather gloves in Fang Zhenghong's mouth.

    "You haven't seen it yet, let me introduce you to each other first. This is the Gongzhou Criminal Investigation Detachment Qi Sihao, suspected to be chased by the spades K. Tao K chase me -the two of you can communicate with the experience of hunting and being chased, learn from each other, and get along well, ah. "

    The next moment, Fang Zhenghong interrupted Yan Yan as if he had heard anything, and stared at Jiang Pu: "Yue Guangping was killed?"

    Jiang Po was inserted in his pants pocket without squeak.

    Founder Hongman's eyes blinked, turning to Yan Yan, incredible:

    "... Isn't the ghost you?!"

    Ten minutes later, the hotel room.

    Yan Yan slapped the armrest and pressed on the chair with seven -handed foot: "You let go of him! Let me hit him again!

    Jiang parked in the other side of the room, Fang Zhenghong, who dared not say anything, Yang Mei continued to persuade Yan Yan: "Yan, do n’t do this, people are a captain of the Zheng branch. It's a deputy, our arm can't twist the thighs, don’t fight with others ... "

    Yang Mei's eyebrows couldn't hide the joy. As soon as Yan Yan heard the blood on his blood, he almost clicked his sleeve again: "Let me go!"

    "Are you still tough?!" Fang Zhenghong couldn't bear it, and he blushed from the puppet of Jiang Po. "The inner ghost in the Jianning City Bureau is not you still? , Your whereabouts are sneaky, running out of the case alone, and driving the police car from the scene of rescue the hostage without authorization. Who knows what you are going to do?! "

    Yan Yan's sword eyebrows were upright, and they were about to scold. Jiang stopped lightly into the sentence: "Fang Team, Hu Weisheng case rescued the hostages that night I found the whereabouts of the sniper, and even the short soldiers were handed over on the abandoned road. The Yan team acted without permission. It's to catch the sniper. "

    Fang Zhenghong was at a loss for words, and then he straightened his neck again: "He still closes the office door all day long, he doesn't know what to do, and often calls secretly to report news when handling cases—"

    "That's to call me," Jiang Ting said mildly, "Han Xiaomei, Ma Xiang and others can testify."

    Yan Yan didn't miss the opportunity to let out an extremely mocking sneer.

    "...That, that." Fang Zhenghong was so excited by the sneer that his index fingers trembled, and he was almost at a loss for words: "The day that Yan was poisoned by drinking medicinal wine, it was obviously impossible for any normal person to survive, but it happened. He was rescued on the deserted winding mountain road, and he is still alive, how is this possible?! Why does no one think that it was a good show that he deliberately directed and acted in order to clear his suspicions?!"

    Yan Yan made a move to spray him, but Jiang Ting said helplessly, "Team Fang, it wasn't empty on the Panshan Highway that day."

    Fang Zhenghong's eyes widened, but he saw Jiang Ting pressing his left hand on his shoulder and his right hand raising his hair, motioning him to look at the bright red scar on his forehead:

    "On the day of the incident, I drove an off-road vehicle and followed Yan Yan. When the poison broke out, I crashed the car to rescue him, and then Ma Xiang rushed to take us to the hospital, so Yan Yan got his life back."

    The room was quiet, Fang Zhenghong opened his mouth with a particularly absurd and funny expression.

    "You...you..." After a long while, he finally squeezed out a few words: "What is the relationship between you two?"

    Jiang Ting held his forehead and sighed: "I told you, accompanying family members."

    Fang Zhenghong staggered back a few steps and sat on the bed, looking quite lost after being shocked.

    Everyone looked at him without saying a word, only Yang Mei's face was full of sympathy, and her heart was filled with strange sympathy.

    "It's time for me to ask you, Fang team?" Yan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, his expression full of undisguised sarcasm and pride.

    Fang Zhenghong: "..."

    Yan Yuju looked down at him condescendingly, and said word by word, "What did I do to make you not only think that I am a ghost in Jianning, but also fucking kill me again and again, eh?!"

    "..."

    Everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Zhenghong, only to see that this old police officer, who was always blue and white and sallow, raised his eyebrows, and made people uncomfortable when he was in trouble, now seemed to be a different person, his mouth opened and closed, closed. After a while, he said hoarsely:

    "I didn't want to kill you. I followed you just to get evidence and prove to Bureau Lu that you were colluding with drug dealers. But I never really wanted to kill you..."

    "No?" Yan Yan immediately asked coldly: "Then why did you stop Qin Chuan from drinking my medicinal wine, and then threw away the only medicinal wine bottle that could be used as physical evidence?"

    Fang Zhenghong seemed to be frozen. After a long time, he finally raised his head and stared at Yan Yan, his eyes were terrifyingly bright.

    "Because I think you might want to hurt him," Fang Zhenghong said slowly, "Just like when I was only injured, after drinking your medicinal wine... I just couldn't be ill until now."

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