Chapter 116

Three years ago, the flames that exploded on the scene were wrapped in black smoke, rushing to the sky in the wind, and immediately closed the bottom of the river.

His eyes have a cold light, and he said slowly: "If you know more about my secrets, you may wish to wait after entering the detention center, and then slowly communicate with the investigator."

When he said this, his expression and voice were stabilized, and the hand holding the gun was certain, and the whole person almost returned to an impeccable state in almost instantly. Qin Chuan was a bit regrettable that he recovered so fast, and seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Pai: "On the afternoon of January 18th, Yue Guangping found out information about the inner ghost, ready to go out and me and me Meeting. It was your temporary visit to kill him, right? "

Qin Chuan exhaled and calmed down for several seconds to say, "Yes. You have already guessed it just now, it is Wu head."

"..."

"What would you do if you changed?" Qin Chuan seemed a little sighing: "From 18 to 29, for eleven years, Yue Guangping tried many ways in exchange for the forgiveness and acceptance of the only child in this life, but none of them were none of them, but none of them did not have To do it. Until the twelfth anniversary of my mother's death, he finally found that my attitude was loose, and it seemed to release a signal that he was willing to ease the relationship between father and son -he would certainly be ecstatic. "

"Is it a spagenic K signaling that you do this?" Jiang stopped.

This is obviously just a simple selective answer, but somehow Qin Chuan paused for a moment, and then said, "Yes."

Then he didn't give Jiang to any chance to speak, and immediately picked it up: "I started walking around with him in half a year. I saw several times in Jianning and accidentally called. This should give Yue Guangping a lot Encouraging, he began to invite me to sit in Gongzhou's house, but I always refused to accept emotionally. "Qin Chuan made up a explanation here:" Yue Guangping married in Gongzhou. Before his wife died, his wife passed away. The two have always lived in that house, so this reason can be established for Yue Guangping. "

Jiang stopped his eyes without squeak.

Qin Chuan mentioned that Yue Guangping's wife had no resistance at all. On the contrary, the attitude was rational and peaceful. This should be a very stable and mature expression of mentality and emotions.

In other words, he has a very different performance with most of his hateful uncle and killer.

"So your sudden visit on January 18th is important to Yue Guangping," Jiang Pu said slowly.

"Actually, I didn't expect it to be so important to him, so that he would rather let me enter the door first. To be honest, in fact, I hurried over that day."

Jiang stopped his eyes and motioned him to continue to explain.

"At that time, Yue Guangping was always in the state of being monitored, so when he called you to meet you to meet the safe house, the spiny K knows what he must have found, but it is too late to arrange a car accident. I come to the door temporarily. You can imagine how much when Yue Guangping saw me standing outside ... shocked. "Qin Chuan paused for half a second before choosing the word, and then said," I told him that I went through Gongzhou and came in to draw. The root cigarette left, so he didn't want to let me enter the door. "

What Yue Guangping did not expect was that the time to smoke had his life.

Jiang Pu was silent for a long time before asking, "Have you asked him to drink medicine?"

"No, it's tea." Qin Chuan smiled sadly, "Just a drop of black head 堿 concentrated liquid, the elderly had a bad heart ... I took the tea cup away afterwards."

Obviously such a tragic and sad parent -child murder, his performance was extremely calm, as if Yue Guangping died of a real heart disease.

According to Jiang Po's usual interrogation style, this kind of emotional color problem rarely occurs, but he still asked: "You killed your biological father, do you have no emotional touch as a murderer?"

"How to say ..." Qin Chuan groaned.

He just raised his neck and moved his cervical spine, looking at the ceiling, and said faintly: "I am a murderer, but not. So the relationship is not the same as normal people."

Jiang stopped subconsciously and asked: "What?"

-What does this mean?

Qin Chuan didn't care: "Nothing interesting."

Jiang Xun's pupils were tightly pressed, and it seemed to penetrate Qin Chuan's handsome face and look at the depths of his calm eyes, but the other party obviously would not explain more. Suddenly Jiang stopped asking: "Are you scared at that time?"

"Why are you afraid?" Qin Chuan asked: "When my mother died, I also stayed with her. What are the fear?"

"..." Jiang Pu stared at him this time, and laughed at any intention.

This smile only stayed in the corner of his lips for a short time, and then only listened to him and asked: "So you used the black head to use it, and when the murder of Fang Zhenghong a year ago, he chose the medicinal wine again?"

“我没有想杀方正弘。”秦川纠正了他，说：“虽然方正弘性格非常敏感而且疑神疑鬼，于公给我造成了不少麻烦，于私也不好相处，但我确实没到非To kill him. For me, the best state is that Founder retired in advance due to illness, or at least completely decentralized. Then my daily work will become much more convenient. "

"As for the choice of Yan Yan to marry the disaster, it is also thoughtful and multi -sighted -the deep background of the Yan family in the provincial party committee is very tricky for anyone. When you start, at most secretly investigations; at the same time, as long as Lu Yu shows a little in front of Fang Zhenghong, he is unwilling to target Yan Yan. The hidden dangers and cracks between the middle and high levels of the Ning Municipal Bureau. "

"The facts have indeed developed as I plan." Qin Chuan pulled the corner of his mouth, and he was somewhat interest: "Lu Juan retreated the two intern of the General Affairs Division privately, and the clue was interrupted. Nothing with Fang Zhenghong's reaction was not unexpected. "

There are not many people who can count people's calculations to this. Even if Fang Zhenghong was, even the old foxes like Lu Tuan said quietly. Qin Chuan's ability or talent in this area is indeed quite extraordinary.

Jiang Pu shaking his head slightly, and did not praise him, just asked, "Then why did you poison Yan Yan later? Don't tell me you actually want to kill him?"

Qin Chuan rubbed his forehead, and he didn't seem to know how to explain to express his own intention. He pushed his glasses and said as sincere: "If I want to kill Yan Yan seriously, he has been dead a hundred times now."

Jiang Pu raised half of his eyebrow corner: "Oh?"

Qin Chuan shrugged: "You might have misunderstood me and think that I am a poisonous murder. But in fact, I am a clear target -oriented person, and I am not so attached to my life. If Yan Yan died, I would even feel sad ... … If he is just injured or crashed, and he will always leave the Jianning City Bureau and go back to inherit his family business, just like Fang Zhenghong retires in advance, it is a good situation for me. Because I just want their position, and I just want their position and I don't want their lives. "

"Then you have never thought that Yan Yan would not drink medicine at all, or the poisonous medicinal wine was drunk by others?"

"No." Qin Chuan wrote the tunnel lightly. "First of all, the weather is cold. Yan Yan will drink medicine and dehumidification around the winter every year. Someone really moved, and most of them were coated with outer or not taking the internal, because after all, it was a minority that could be suffered from the taste of medicinal wine. "

Speaking of this, he spread his hand: "Take another 10,000 steps to say. Even if someone really drinks, it is still there, because there is no 100 % perfect set in the world. Killing death, then it is bound to leave traces during the layout, which is very unfavorable to hidden itself. "

Jiang Pu's face that usually does not have so many complex changes appears an unspeakable expression.

"I was taught." Then he laughed: "The time when hiring Sheng Rong's assassination in Jiangyang County?

Qin Chuan said: "You believe it or not, I did not ask Sheng Rong to kill Yan Yan, I told him that it was best to shoot the police car tires and cause an accident. But Sheng Shengrong's movement is still slow, so that those who surnamed Fan first started, hit the police car into the river, and a group of people shot on the river with a gun with a gun with a gun. A person can hit Yan Yan ... "

Qin Chuan showed a headache and helpless expression.

"Actually, if I can choose, I don't want to shoot Rong Rong, because as long as there is a warhead rifle, it will inevitably leave a tracked clue. This gun is Yue Guangping, even if Lu Bureau does not believe that Yue Guangping's death is related to me related to me. In the end, he also knows the relationship between the father and son between us. I don't want to leave any possibility that Lv Tuan doubt me ... By the way, do you mind me sit down?

He pointed to the sofa on his side, Jiang stopped for a few seconds and used the muzzle to signal:

"Sit, but don't have any changes."

"No," Qin Chuan said faintly, "How accurate your marksmanship is, I have heard of it."

He bypassed the coffee table, sitting in the middle of the sofa, leaning on his back deeply: "You don't doubt that I hid any weapons on the sofa ..."

"Don't doubt." Jiang Pu said, "Because I have searched before you come back."

"..." Qin Chuan murmured: "I have moved my trust for a few seconds for your trust."

"I just feel like I shouldn't make a mistake like Lu Wei's. If he starts to doubt you after Yue Guangping's death, or focus on investigating you when Zhenghong poisoned a year ago, then things should be different from a long time ago. Just a long time ago. Because you and Yue Guangping are the relationship between his biological father and son, it has caused him almost no action against you in this year.

"Lu Wei's old ..." Qin Chuan sighed for a long time, and then rubbed his face with his palm, saying, "He may have investigated me for a while, but I did not do a lot of things in myself, like extinguishing mouth, Rong Rong, right, right, right The old side of the Erand car is a trivial matter ... so even if he investigates, he can't catch evidence. Honestly, you can doubt that it is more surprised by me, maybe because you are the relationship between outsiders of the bureau. "

Jiang Po is unprepared: "People with spades K helped you handle a lot of 'trivial things'?"

Qin Chuan said, "It's almost the same."

"Then why did Yan Yan start with Yan Yan? Blast K let you do this?"

Qin Chuan laughed at his forehead and asked, "What did you happen between you? How do you feel that you have recognized that he wants to kill Yan Yan, so be guilty?"

Jiang Pu's face was cold and cold in the dark, and his expression was like the muzzle in his hand.

"Okay, I admit that his subordinates did convey this meaning, but..." Qin Chuan shook his head with a smile: "First of all, Yan Yan, he has security education in his family since he was a child, and he has been for so many years when he grows up. Criminal police, it is really not easy for outsiders to attack him; secondly, the penetration of drug dealers in the high-level public security in Jianning is far less than in Gongzhou, so if I want to climb up quickly, I will wait for the spades K to operate layer by layer. Relationships are difficult, and I mostly have to do it myself.”

The king of spades does not only rely on Qinchuan in the local area, it must also be related in the province, there is no doubt about this. But Jianning is not the Gongzhou of the year after all. As the capital city of Jianning with two sets of government teams, the provincial department has limited control over the personnel of the municipal bureau. It is obviously not easy to do through the provincial department.

So Fang Zhenghong, who stood in front of Qin Chuan, and Yan Yan, who was in a more important position, became the most direct stumbling blocks.

"So if you really want to divide the responsibilities, I will take 60% of the responsibility, and the K of spades will take 40%." Qin Chuan seemed to think it was quite interesting and said, "But you should be glad that it was me who took the shot, my priority is just to Taking Yan Yan out of the Criminal Investigation Detachment—if it were the King of Spades to do it himself, it might be an endless situation.”

Jiang Ting leaned his back against the corner of the living room, and after a while, as if the ice sculpture exuding a biting chill had finally come to life, he let out a light laugh from his nose, oozing with undisguised mockery: "It looks like this, I have to thank you You and the king of spades aren't exactly one heart."

"Oh, no, I disagree with the drug lord quite a bit. For example..."

Jiang Ting was still standing there, but Qin Chuan suddenly stopped talking. He took off the gold-rimmed glasses, put them on his side, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with the knuckles of his index knuckles. It lasted for a few seconds before he smiled slowly: " Like he didn't dare to actually kill you, but it doesn't matter to me—"

Jiang Ting's pupils froze, and in the next moment, Qin Chuan kicked over the coffee table like a violent leopard!

call

He kicked the heavy solid wood furniture into mid-air and smashed it towards Jiang Ting with the sound of the wind!

There were two gunshots, the coffee table was torn apart, and the wooden blocks burst all over the floor. The bullet casing jingled, Jiang Ting raised the muzzle, turned on the light with his backhand, and suddenly heard "Crash!" Above his head, the glass burst, and Qinchuan smashed the living room chandelier!

Countless pieces of debris poured down in an uproar in the dark, like a glass rainstorm pouring on the face.

Jiang Ting turned his head like lightning to block his eyes. At this moment, Qin Chuan was covered with glass shards, grabbed his right hand holding the gun with a snap, and forced his index finger into the trigger——

boom!

boom!

Jiang Ting gritted his teeth and lowered the muzzle of the gun, but Qin Chuan's palm continued to rise.

boom!

In the competition, the last bullet popped out of the chamber, Jiang Ting turned his head sharply, and the scorching air rubbed against his neck!

As long as the muzzle was one centimeter away, his neck would have been pierced in the opposite direction at this moment. But it was too late to be afraid. Jiang Ting bent his knees and kicked Qin Chuan away. He threw the empty gun and took out the folding knife to open it. Suddenly, Qin Chuan picked up the long-handled umbrella hanging at the entrance and pulled out a cold light. ——

It turned out to be a three-edged thorn inserted into the umbrella handle!

Jiang Ting's eyelids twitched slightly, and in the dark, Qin Chuan showed him a regretful smile.