Jiang Ting quickly went downstairs, walked through the hotel lobby, and slammed out the gate, standing on the side of the busy street, frowning and looking 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 intend 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?" Before Qi Sihao's car disappeared, 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 rumors were 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 a few 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 depended on the old and sold the old, on the contrary, he always respected people."
Having said this, Jiang paused and added cautiously: "But this alone can only show that he has a good view of me as a person. It is impossible to believe that I am not complicit with drug dealers just because of the mere cooperation several times."
- Where did Fang Zhenghong's strange attitude towards the two people 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, but rather Yes… "
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: "I'm here, get up! Get up!"
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In order to welcome Qi Sihao's arrival, Fang Zhenghong was locked into the bathroom with leather gloves gagged again. The man over 500 years old was so tormented by Yan Yan that he burst into anger, and 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 this morning to go to the municipal committee meeting, and as soon as I left the gate of the community, a white truck came up, and it always followed me. 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 wanted to speed up to get rid of the two cars, but As long as I speed up, the truck and truck speed up at the same time, trying to stop me after one left and one behind!"
Qi Sihao was still in shock. 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 couldn'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 grimaced: "They dare 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, and laughed when she heard the words: "You are quite courageous. 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 amount of money will anger 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'm just ordering 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, bigger things will happen in the future." Jiang Ting said lightly.
It's good that he didn't say that. After hearing this, Qi Sihao's face was blue and red, and he jumped up irritably: "Is it the time to discuss whether I am wrong? You promised me that as long as I cooperate with the investigation into the murder of Yue Guangping, I will be able to Grab the drug dealer's incriminating evidence and bring the King of Spades to justice - but now? Where's your investigation going?!"
Yan Yan said: "You calm down Lao Qi, we have at least found out that Yue Guangping is likely to have an illegitimate child..."
"Could that be the king of spades?" The anxious and angry Qi Sihao couldn't wait to interrupt him: "His son is a drug dealer, so the 1009 operation was leaked in advance. Did your son kill him first?"
The room was quiet, and several people looked at each other, and after a long while, only Yang Mei let out a satisfied sigh:
"Why didn't Qi team write novels about police and gangsters?"
"The family of the king of spades is a serious criminal group. His fathers and even grandfathers are all unclean. He was called the king of spades in the southwest border area in his early years, or because his father was once arrested by others. It's called Caohua A, so it evolved." Jiang Ting said: "It would be too ridiculous to say that his son is the king of spades. But I suspect that Yue Guangping's illegitimate son has some connection with the king of spades criminal group, or even the king of spades. It's possible that the drug dealers were placed beside Yue Guangping's insiders."
"Then go check it out!" Qi Sihao was about to have a heart attack: "Didn't you all vow to find out the inner ghost? Don't you want to rectify the name of Team Jiang?! Team Jiang, you and the grandson of Spade K are the same. You can't just watch him kill Zhongliang again, right? You have to save me!"
When Qi Sihao came up, he was about to pull Jiang Ting's hand, but the latter shrunk back briskly and swiftly. Yan Yan, who was leaning a few steps away, immediately caught up with Jiang Ting and Qi Sihao. " Hey, what are you doing, speak well and don't move!"
"No, no," Qi Sihao was close to being poisoned one after another. With his greedy and timid character and psychological quality, he was almost at the limit, and he was about to cross Yan Yan to beg Jiang Ting: "Jiang team, listen to me. I said, this time of urgency..."
But how could Yan Yan allow other men to pull Jiang Ting's hand—it's not good for someone who is nearly fifty years old and looks ugly—so he pushed him out indiscriminately, and said angrily: "You're so embarrassed to call yourself Zhongliang! Stand for me! Stay away and speak well!"
dong dong dong!
The door slamming sounded loudly, everyone was stunned, Jiang Ting Misheng glanced.
dong dong!
"..." Qi Sihao pointed tremblingly at the bathroom door: "Yes, someone knocked on the door?"
The door handle was twisted with difficulty, and then opened in full view.
Fang Zhenghong, who finally stood up with his feet bound, unlocked it with his wrist, twisted his body and jumped, squeezed through the crack of the door with difficulty, glaring at everyone: "@#￥%*&... *"
"..." Qi Sihao was stunned, and looked back at Yan Yan with shocking eyes: Is this the stray dog you picked up
Yan Yan covered his forehead with a long sigh, stepped forward and removed the tattered leather gloves from Fang Zhenghong's mouth, his face full of sincerity and his hands spread out.
"You haven't seen it yet, so let me introduce you to each other first. This is Qi Sihao of the Gongzhou Criminal Investigation Detachment, who is suspected to be being chased by Spades K; this is Fang Zhenghong of the Jianning Anti-drug Detachment, who is suspected to be helping the gangsters. Tao K is chasing me - you two can exchange experiences of chasing and being hunted, learn from each other, get along well, ah."
The next moment, Fang Zhenghong interrupted Yan Yan as if he hadn't heard anything, and stared straight at Jiang Ting: "Was Yue Guangping killed by someone?"
Jiang Ting put his hands in his trouser pockets and didn't make a sound.
Fang Zhenghong blinked his wrinkled eyes and turned to Yan Yan, unbelievable:
"...Isn't the inner ghost you?!"
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Ten minutes later, hotel room.
Yan Yan slapped the armrest with all his might, and was pressed against the chair by someone: "Let me go! Let me beat him again! If I don't agree, I'll change his surname to Fang!"
Jiang stopped at the other end of the room, guarding Fang Zhenghong, who didn't dare to say a word, and Yang Mei pretended to keep persuading Yan Yan: "Young Vice Yan, don't do this, he is a team captain anyway, you can see that you have worked diligently for more than ten years. It's just a vice, our arms can't twist our thighs, don't fight with others..."
Yang Mei couldn't hide her joy in the corners of her brows and eyes, Yan Xun heard the blood on her head, and almost put up her sleeves again: "Let me go!"
"Are you still stubborn?!" Fang Zhenghong couldn't help it, and he blushed and stuck his head out from Jiang Ting's shackles: "Who else is the inner ghost in Jianning City Bureau? It starts with the case of Hu Weisheng's drug control. , your whereabouts are sneaky, you often run out to handle the case by yourself, and even drive a police car to evacuate from the scene of rescuing the hostages without authorization, who knows what the hell you are doing?!"
Yan Xun's brows stood upright, and just as he was about to scold back, Jiang Ting gently inserted a sentence: "Fang team, Hu Wei won the case and rescued the hostages that night I discovered the whereabouts of the sniper, and even handed over the snipers on the abandoned highway, and the Yan team acted without authorization. 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 shivered, 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 he He was rescued on the deserted winding mountain road and 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 stared, but saw Jiang Ting pressing his left hand on his shoulder, and his right hand holding up 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 and rescued me. Then Ma Xiang rushed to take us to the hospital. That's why 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 can't afford to be sick until now."