Leng Shao's second-married private pet

With that said, Leng Junsi ran over there.

Mr. Leng anxiously pulled the child and let Leng Junsi beside him: "Just wait for me here, I'll go over and have a look."

Mr. Leng ran over and bent down: "Hello, do you need to call 120? Is the situation serious?"

Before I finished speaking, a large truck not far away came galloping here.

Mr. Leng was so frightened that he was about to have a heart attack!
"Ow!"

The big truck just passed by a few centimeters beside him.

A gust of strong wind was accompanied by exhaust fumes, and Mr. Leng was frightened no matter how strong his heart could bear it.

Although no substantial damage was caused, the elderly suffer from many illnesses and are prone to myocardial infarction.

"Oh my God!" Mr. Leng slowed down and exclaimed.

At this time, Leng Junsi rushed over and anxiously checked the situation of his grandfather: "Grandpa, are you all right?"

Mr. Leng shook his head, thinking about this matter, feeling dissatisfied spontaneously.

This is an old private house, and it stands to reason that this rarely happens:

"My God, there is something wrong with this person, such a wide road.

Why did the driver run straight towards me as if he didn't have eyes? Didn't you see anyone here? "

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Leng Junsi asked again.

"Grandpa is fine." Old Man Leng shook his head.

In his free time, Mr. Leng would exercise with other elderly people, doing Tai Chi or something, and his physical fitness was considered healthy.

"Old man, are you alright?"

Mr. Leng was thinking about the old man in the middle of the road. Just as he was about to go there, the old man walked like flying and ran faster than anyone else.

Leng Junsi didn't understand: "Grandpa, why did he run away?"

"Junjun, let's go home quickly."

Realizing that this might be a deliberate murder, old man Leng took Junjun's hand and walked quickly towards the old house.

It's not very far from home.

It seems that in the future, we need to be careful and not go out so rashly.

bedroom……

Mr. Leng looked at Leng Mohan who was sleeping kindly.

"Are you awake?" Mr. Leng handed over a glass of water:

"You're really haggard. You used to be in good spirits, but now your beard has come out."

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" Leng Mohan rubbed his sleepy eyes.

After a pause, old man Leng said: "Since you were young, you have been the best, and I have high expectations for you.

Your awards, trophies, and competitions are all No.1, I am very happy, I can have a grandson like you, I am very pleased..."

Leng Mohan frowned, a little confused, what's going on today: "Grandpa, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't go around in circles."

Grandpa has always been a particularly strong side, and such a warm side is rare.

"I almost died just now." Mr. Leng said directly.

"What?" Leng Mohan frowned.

He just rested for a few hours, and such a big thing happened?
"..."

Mr. Leng briefly described what happened just now.

Leng Mohan frowned and went out.

There must be something wrong with him and his family being targeted for so many days.

Bill!

The most problematic one is him.

It could only be him!

Although Chen Guansheng hated him, he was just an ant, and he was incapable of doing such a thing.

This series of things is so ingenious, one after another.

The brain is one aspect, but it also requires a lot of financial and human resources.

Not long after, Leng Mohan came to Computer City.

Looking at Song Zijie, who was super fast on the computer, he asked, "How is it? Do you have any clues?"

Song Zijie is a reliable person, the picture freezes in one place, the person inside is wrapped tightly up and down, it is impossible to tell what it is.

"This person is very suspicious."

The deceased was killed in a hidden alley without cameras, which is also the best place to plant the blame.

Song Zijie looked left and right, this person was the most suspicious.

"Ten minutes, his message." Leng Mohan said domineeringly.

Song Zijie rolled his eyes: "..."

10 minutes?Just kidding.

Look up a name in 10 minutes?
And there is only one person with a back?
Does the boss trust him too much, or what?All the monitoring in this city has to be breached to have any hope!
Is this... is this something that people do?Zhong Wuyan if you have something to do, and Xia Yingchun if you have nothing to do?
Oh my God……

Song Zijie was deeply helpless, and ten thousand alpacas roared past.

However, this is a worthy challenge.

Song Zijie never stopped his hands, and a series of codes were displayed on the computer.

"These... are his figures."

All the places where the suspicious man appears are gathered on one screen for easy observation.

He looked at the computer and compared it. This person turned out to be a wanted criminal!
"He is Zhao Dagou, a fugitive murderer! He is very powerful, and there are so many ways to kill people. Severing limbs and limbs is just a child's disease.

There are so many people who report him, but he hides very well, no one has ever caught him!
The last time it was found that he was still absconding abroad, it seems that life is going well.

Over the years, he fled everywhere, and the little money he earned in the early days was no longer enough to spend.

He has no way to work seriously, so he can only get back to his old job, kill people for his employer, take a huge commission, and enjoy himself happily.

It is said that he has a lot of ways to kill people. Surprised death in the elevator, drowning in the sewer, these things are easy for him.

After so many years, I thought he disappeared, or was secretly executed by the enemy, but I didn't expect that he was still alive, it was not easy. "

Song Zijie said with a small mouth.

The two looked at each other, Leng Mohan looked at him with praise, and decided to give his favorite man an iron fist: "Beautiful job!"

Song Zijie coughed fiercely: "Oh, this is killing the donkey. You don't need me anymore, so you just treat me like this? I'm still a patient!"

In the past few months, Song Zijie has been on vacation, but in order to maintain his petty living standards, he takes orders online from time to time.

It is said that it is a vacation, but in fact it is a miserable worker. How can it be compared with a certain president?

Everyone has been seriously injured, and they need to take good care of their bodies. This black-hearted president comes here to enslave himself from time to time!
Hey, it was supposed to be cured in two or three months, but it dragged on for almost half a year.

Although the surface is healed, but the wounds have been hurt for a hundred days, the internal injuries in him have not been completely healed yet.

Leng Mohan's ruthless iron fist, is he really not afraid of killing himself?From now on, there will be no such useful person as him.

……

Outside the police station, Su Momo smiled maniacally, ran to a place where no one was around, and took off his police uniform.

He casually took out a piece of rags from the trash can, put it on, and ran outside desperately...