Chapter 113

Half an hour later, Jian Gong's highway.

Yan Yan drove the Bluetooth out of the car, and the black brows that reflected his irritable twisting in the rearview mirror: "I said old, how did you get back more and more? Aza, no matter what clues you think of, at least let us say hello to us first, and prevent the clue interruption of what you have caused, do you say is it? "

The next moment the Bluetooth sounded Fang Zhenghong's roar: "You are a grasshopper! Matto after autumn!"

"Well, do you do, do I still do not work?" Yan Yan said helplessly, "What do you think of the clue?"

Fang Zhenghong's support, obviously refused to say carefully, and scolded when he was anxious: "Who sitting on the same boat with you, who knows what you have in private! Go to the long -distance car, contact Jianning again! "

Yan Yan raised his voice: "Yo, I dare to call online taxis! Share a puppet in real time, although you are not a big girl but a bad old man, but the safety is still ..."

Fang Zhenghong hung up the phone angrily.

"You say that he has 80 % of his hyperthyroidism, and he was in a hurry to get angry all day long." Yan Yan shook his head and sighed: "This kind of kindness is treated as a donkey liver and lungs -even if he has no money and two looks, it is not like you. The risk of getting an online car is so high, but it must have a little sense of safety awareness. "

Yang Mei and Qi Sihao looked at each other in the back row.

"You mean that the Qi team has money, do I have a look?" Finally, Yang Mei asked uncertainly.

"Oh no, I mean you are with you Jiang." Yan Yan pointed at Yang Mei with one hand and one hand: "You have money." Then he pointed to Jiang Po:

Yang Mei: "..."

"Fang Zhenghong is still not sure that you are completely innocent." Jiang Pu on the co -driver seemed to have not heard it at all, and it was still so good. It is normal for sensitive and suspicious, it is normal for you to have many years of prejudice, so before you completely exclude your suspicion, it is estimated that he will not easily share clues. "

"Come on, keep up with him!" Yan Yan's habitually found out the root smoke from his pocket, and before he picked it into his mouth, he suddenly remembered something. He regretted throwing it back and said, "Fuck."

Qi Sihao found out the lighter diligently: "The strict team is not fire? I'm here ..."

Jiang Pu and Yang Mei blurted out at the same time: "Don't!"

They stopped too late.

"No, no, don't fire," Yan Yan rejoiced Qi Sihao's lighter, but the next moment he took over the stage, light and microphone handed by the other party:

"Come here, you see, you should find a boyfriend like me-"

Jiang Pu took a deep breath and leaned on the back of the chair, Yang Mei covered her ears terrible.

"As a boyfriend who is mature and sensible, the important thing is not what you do for your partner, but because you are willing to do nothing for your partner. For example, your brother Jiang is not good. My good boyfriend will consciously extinguish the danger of second -hand smoke in the cradle; for example, I will restrict him to eat sweets and force him to eat more meat and rice. My mature and rational man is the best choice for your brothers to have a spouse ... Do you understand? Why is it the best interpretation and template for my boyfriend?

Jiang Pu: "..."

Yang Mei: "..."

A blank expression on Qi Sihao's face.

Yan Yan was proud, and the car screamed to the Jianning Expressway toll station.

With a heavy sound, Fang Zhenghong rushed into the house and frightened his wife who was preparing to cook: "Yo! Aren't you going on a business trip?"

"I didn't wear the pants when I was cold a while ago, and the feet of dark blue trousers, did you send it?"

"Of course, don't you say that you won't wear it anymore." My wife copied the dish washing basket and pointed out: "I was trying to take the place, and it was a pity to throw it. Make a nest for its cub ... "

Fang Zhenghong didn't say anything. He rushed straight, and asked the old companion in an inquiry. He opened the five -bucket cabinet and started to turn the piles of debris. He finally glanced at the familiar dark blue fabric and quickly pulled it out.

"What are you doing? It scares people to death! Oh, you are not eating at home at night, ah?"

Fang Zhenghong ignored the answer, took out the sealed bag from the study, and tucked the pair of trousers into it and sealed it.

"You don't have to wait for me to eat at night!" Fang Zhenghong shouted without turning his head, turned around and rushed out the door, leaving only his wife standing inexplicably.

Fang Zhenghong, with the airtight bag under his creaking nest, hurried out of the community and walked towards the silver Hyundai Elantra parked downstairs opposite.

"Hello?" He picked it up after just two rings, Huang Xing's voice sounded very surprised: "Fang team, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I have one right here..." Fang Zhenghong was about to continue when he suddenly remembered something and paused.

Huang Xing: "What? Hello Fang team, Lao Fang?"

Is tech detective safe? Fang Zhenghong was standing at the door of the community, and this idea suddenly appeared.

Just now, he was in a mess in his head, and before he could think about it carefully, he dialed the phone. But the moment he heard Huang Xing's voice, he suddenly realized a terrifying fact: if his guess was wrong, then the murderer was probably...

As long as it is him, there is no department or even any corner of the city bureau that can be said to be guaranteed insurance, and the suspicion that the kid surnamed Yan has is not clear at all.

"What are you doing, Lao Fang, the signal is not good? Hello?"

Fang Zhenghong Bing Huang Bing Huang's face was expressionless, and he severely pressed the hang up button.

Who else can find? Who else is safe?

Fang Zhenghong had worked in Jianning Municipal Bureau for most of his life, and when he got old, he realized that the nest he had built in half his life turned out to be a dangerous trap. The fear, panic, and cowardice that he didn't want to admit were like layers of cobwebs, densely wrapped around his heart, unable to find the right frequency for his breathing, and his hands and feet were even more numb and numb.

Who else is safe? Who else can turn to?

—Yes, that person!

Fang Zhenghong's eyes lit up, and he even blamed himself for the panic just now, and then immediately found the other party's number and dialed it. The phone rang about eight or nine times, and a tired voice came from the other side: "Hey, may I ask who you are..."

"Hello, I'm Fang Zhenghong, from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, do you still remember me?"

Hearing the Municipal Public Security Bureau on the opposite side, his mind went blank for two seconds, and then he reacted to the name "Fang Zhenghong":

"Ah yes yes, Officer Fang! I haven't seen me for a long time and I'm so dizzy, ha ha ha - how's your family doing recently? Is there anything wrong?"

pat!

Fang Zhenghong looked for fame.

A figure leaned back in front of the silver Elantra door of his house, two slender legs overlapped, one hand was in his pocket, the other took off his sunglasses, and the brows on the white face were slightly tickled, showing a vague expression of disapproval.

- That's Jiang Ting.

Fang Zhenghong had no choice but to stop. He wanted to continue talking and sighed. In the end, he had to hurriedly say to the mobile phone: "I'm here suddenly, and we'll talk about it later."

The other party agreed, and Fang Zhenghong hung up the phone.

Jiang Ting lowered his head and sent a text message to Yan Yan: [I blocked the formation at the front door of the community. 】

"What about the Yan?" Fang Zhenghong came over and asked cautiously.

"Yan Xun doesn't know which building you live in, so we blocked you separately. He probably went to the back door of the community." Jiang Ting put away his phone, looked up at Fang Zhenghong, and knocked on the Elantra's car door behind him: "You drive yourself. The family's car is following Yan Yan, hoping that he won't find out?"

"..." Fang Zhenghong's face was blue, red and yellow: "My son drove home from vacation some time ago, and I got the informant's license plate..."

Jiang Shun said: "You have a lot of doubts about Yan's character, morality and IQ."

Fang Zhenghong didn't speak.

After all, it is an old police officer who is twenty years older than himself. It seems that Jiang Po is not easy to say anything. He sighed: "Who did you call just now and where are you going?"

Fang Zhenghong stubbornly silent.

"I don't know why you trust me, the Fang team. But Yan Yan has a sentence that is right. If you are not the poisoner, nor the inner ghost of the Jianning City Bureau, then we are indeed tied to a rope. Anta. You are picked as a sinful sheep. There is no reason. At this time, it is hidden from us, and even to beware of Yan Yan, which is meaningless for you. "

In the distance, the horn beep twice, saw Yan Yan driving and wrapped around the community.

"Yue Guangping was in trouble when he was about to tell me the clues. He had found who the inner ghost was leaking the information of the 1009 action, but until he died, he had no chance to tell the name." Jiang stopped looking at Fang Zhenghong's turbidity. Each word, each word is passed through the optic nerve and skull, and knocked heavily in his brain: "I have no luck to wake up for the second time for three years, but you want to wait in the ghost shadow ring, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow the ghost shadow. Is Yue Guangping the same risks three years ago? "

The car stopped abruptly, and Yan Yan wrapped out the door with a cold body.

"..." Fang Zhenghong was silent for a long time, and finally breathed a breath in the gaze of the two of them, and asked, "You don't know why I think you are innocent?"

Jiang stopped staring at him and only listened to him and asked, "Do you remember the" Ape and Monkey ", a house that looks like a monkey and less than half a small finger?"

Judging from the expression of Jiang Po, he obviously didn't remember.

"'Ape Monkey' is my hardest line person. I was almost exposed in an undercover operation and escaped after thrilling. He told me afterwards that he had been covered by a Gongzhou police officer who was known as the river team. Otherwise, it will be dead. "Fang Zhenghong shook his head:" It is a matter of many years ago, it is estimated that you don't remember. It was common for the police to cover her teammates and the temple, so I didn't have any other ideas at the time. The impression and judgment of this person has been buried in my heart. Until three years ago, when you died ', I was a little doubtful: Why is the person who takes the lead in the 1009 action is you, and the person who leakes the information caused by the failure of 1009 operations is also you. What? No reason. "

Jiang Po groaned for a moment and said, "Although I am not impressed by that person's affairs, but ..."

"Despite this, I still can't fully believe you, and I can't immediately trust the surname." Fang Zhenghong turned around, patted the sealing bag under the squeak, and said coldly: "I'm going to the Institute to find the Institute now to find If you are an acquaintance, if you don't have an accident, key evidence will now fall in the bag in my hands. If you really dare to come, come with me, but if the evidence comes out, you are not innocent, then don't blame me for immediately. The police have been called. "

Jiang Pu frowned and looked at Yan Yan, and the latter happened to look at it silently with his eyes.

Fang Zhenghong had drilled into his Erad, slammed the door, and launched the car.

"Yang Mei and Qi Sihao went to the side door of the community, and called to inform them of the two. Let's go to the institute with Fang Zhenghong." Yan Yan made a decision: "Go on the car!"

Jiang Pu called Yang Mei while getting on the car, strictly tied the seat belt, and ignited the fire. In the half -minute difference, Fang Zhenghong's Erant has opened the door. As long as he follows the lane in front of the community, it will drive forward for 50 to 60 meters and then turn around to turn around, and you can get on the busy main road.

"Hey, Brother Jiang?" Yang Mei asked at the side of the mobile phone: "I am all pretending to hide in the trees downstairs in the community. Are you blocked to the little old man of the surname Fang?"

"You come to the main entrance with Qi Sihao, we are going ..."

boom! Intersection

The loud noise came from ahead, and Jiang Pu suddenly seemed to be pulled away, and Yan Yan's movement stiffened.

"Brother Jiang?" Monk Yang Meiji couldn't touch his mind: "What's wrong with you?"

Pedestrians not far away stopped and looked back at the past. Everyone seemed to be pressed down the pause key -

A silver Erand hit the electric pole at the end of the lane without any signs of deceleration or turning. The entire front of the car was hit in the crushed glass fillets on the ground!

After a few seconds, the discussion and amazing were slow, and the buzzing was filled with all directions.

"Old Fang ... Old Fang?"

Yan Yan got out of the car, his eyes were unbelievable, and suddenly he snapped up, and he roared to the passers -by who woke up at the beginning of the dream: "Hit 120! Come on, 120!"

门 -The depressed door was forcibly opened. While witnessing the situation in the cab, Yan Yan took a cold breath, and even Jiang stopped his face. saw that Fang Zhenghong's face was full of blood, and he was pressed into the airbags. He could not see that he was dead or alive; the steering wheel instrument panel was distorted, and the glass glass sprinkled through the whole car. Intersection

This is not the effect of hitting the speed of thirty or forty kilometers. Who has moved the brake system of this car? Intersection

"Lao Fang! Wake up! Hold on!" Yan Yan roared, "Lao Fang!"

However, Fang Zhenghong was buried under the airbag and did not respond.

A few pedestrians in the distance talked a lot and did not dare to approach, and the sound of an ambulance galloped in the distance.Yan Xun turned back suddenly, facing Shang Jiangting's eyes, both of them were clearly stunned and shocked.

"...that bag," Jiang Ting said hoarsely, "bring that bag to me."

Like lightning piercing the sky, Yan Yan reacted abruptly and pulled out the sealed bag from under the badly damaged passenger seat. Before he could see what the dark blue cloth was inside, he hurriedly stuffed it into Jiang Ting.: "Run."

"then you"

"Run!" Yan Yan pushed him sharply and decisively, and roared in a low voice, "Don't tell anyone that you have appeared at the accident scene, run with physical evidence!"