The female president's personal soldier

Lin Qiang's mind was very clear, even on the battlefield where the battle was raging and the battlements of corpses were raging, this clarity was never lost.He knew that to find Lin Guiling one step faster than the police, he had to ask Huang Kai for help.

At this time, Huang Kai's call came: "Brother Lin, our boss heard that your father is better, and proposed to meet with you. I don't know if it is convenient for you."

"Your boss is really powerful. He even installed eyeliner in the hospital. Well, I need him right now. Tell me where to meet!"

"Brother Lin, where are you? The boss is going to see you!"

Lin Qiang pondered for a while and felt that it was not good. He didn't want to owe such affection to a virtuous corporal, because he was still unclear, and as a soldier, he swore to the death that he would never do anything against his conscience.

"Tell your boss to be so polite again, I will ask someone else to help."

"Don't, don't, the boss said, send a car to pick you up."

About half an hour later, Lin Qiang saw the boss with two mustaches in a fitness club.

"My surname is Zhao, Zhao Afa, how old are you this year? When you are over forty, how do we match up as brothers?" Mustache bowed and clasped his fists to salute, with a quack air.

"No need, let's talk about business. People who are not on the same path have no brothers to be. I appreciate Boss Zhao's kindness." Lin Qiang said coldly.

Mustache was stunned, and immediately smiled again: "That's right, I'm a businessman, besides this bodybuilding club, there are also several hotels, restaurants, ktv and so on. Is Brother Lin interested in doing business with me? ?”

"Not interested, let's get down to business!"

"Hehe, I know you're not interested. In fact, I just want Brother Lin to help me punch a few times. There's nothing else I want!" Zhao Afa grinned.

"Black Market Fist!" Lin Qiang never expected it.

"Brother Lin is indeed a smart person, and he is black market boxing."

Lin Qiang originally wanted to refuse, but thinking about his father's illness and Lin Guiling's affairs, he finally agreed. He looked at Hu Afa coldly: "I can promise you, but you must do something for me first."

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Tiger Gang's seventh sub-helm!
Dawn!

A black shadow flashed by, the speed was like lightning, and the dedicated watchdog German Blackback stood up and stared at it for a while, thinking that he was dazzled, immediately lowered his head and fell asleep, completely unaware that a saber was hanging on his master's head .

Its owner is Liu Wansong, nicknamed Fatty Liu, respected as Brother Liu in the Jianghu, and he is the boss of the hall.It was the existence who had already been beaten up by Lin Qiang the day before yesterday.

This sub-helm looks like an investment company on the outside, but it is called a finance company in Hong Kong, and it does loan business. In fact, it is a small second floor, plus a dozen hooligans and a dog.

Without much effort, Lin Qiang unlocked the door with a wire and walked in.A young man got up to go to the bathroom, thinking he had encountered a ghost, and before he could yell out, he was stabbed in the neck with a finger and slid down the wall silently.Another man and a woman were tossing about upstairs and down, and they were also knocked out by him. They walked into no one's land all the way, and finally, in a bedroom, they directly put the saber on Fatty Liu's neck.

Fatty Liu woke up from a burst of cold stimulation, and immediately gasped: "Lin Qiang!"

"Say, did you and Lin Guiling kill my father together? Lin Qiang's eyes were like a tiger exuding boundless murderousness in the dark night. Fatty Liu recognized Lin Qiang, the god of killing, almost by feeling. It was a kind of coldness that made people He only encountered the blood-clotting killing intent once in his life: "Lin, Lin Qiang, it's you, no, it's not me, it's really not me, I don't have the courage. "

"Who is it?" Lin Qiang cut a blood groove on his neck with a saber, and the hot blood immediately flowed out.

"I, I, I don't know—"

"Crack." Fatty Liu snapped off two of his fingers.Because of the pain, he chose to go into a coma, because coma is the most powerful weapon for humans to escape pain.It's a pity that he met the wrong person.Lin Qiang only pinched one joint of his cervical spine with his right hand, and pulled him back to reality.

Keeping the enemy awake at all times is a necessary means to extract a confession.

"Aww!" Fatty Liu screamed like a donkey being whipped.

"Believe it or not, if I pull out your tendons and make you cry for seven days and seven nights before you die, all painkillers in the world will fail."

"I said, I said, it was Qin Daya, the brother-in-law of our deputy gang leader. Lin Guiling dedicated his daughter to him, so he sent a killer to do it? It has nothing to do with me!"

"Fart, Lin Guiling has no children at all.

"Lin Guiling has been a human trafficker for so many years, and some of her children are—"

"Human trafficker, child—Lin Qiang suddenly lost his mind——

"Where is the killer, why don't you do it cleanly?"

"Lin Guiling was afraid that you would compete with her for real estate, and planned to frame you, saying that you abused the elderly and got food poisoning, so you didn't clean up. This way you can be locked up."

"Where is Lin Guiling, where is Qin Daya?"

"Probably in suburban villas."

"You can faint." Lin Qiang's fingers left Fatty Liu, and the latter stopped screaming and fell asleep.

When Lin Qiang arrived at the suburban villa, he realized that it was too late, the police had already arrived first, there were police cars roaring around the villa, and some people in the villa were taken away.Regrettably, Lin Qiang felt that his trip was not in vain. He found a street lamp outside the villa. Standing on it and aiming at the window, he could shoot the target with one arrow.

He didn't intend to use a gun, let alone die, and he couldn't escape himself.Nowadays, many masters choose cold weapons, which have little movement and big weirdness. In addition, it is difficult to find the direction of archery when standing on a telegraph pole.

Sure enough, when Lin Qiang rushed to the criminal police team, Lin Guiling, a bald monk-like boy, and a young woman with yellow wavy hair in a red dress were walking out of a room.

Behind them was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a grasshopper's back in a police uniform. He also had glasses in a straight suit, and he looked very dignified.

"Boss Liu, the case is very clear. My client was wronged. Thank you for your personal interrogation. Let's take our leave now." The man with glasses said straightly.

"I know Xiao Qin very well. He is an honest businessman with excellent quality and style. Although he may be impulsive occasionally, he will never do anything illegal. After all, he is still a committee member of our district, so don't worry. Well, it's all up to me! I won't let anyone wrong him."

Zhao Xinghai came out of the room with a livid face: "Director Liu, is it a bit inappropriate to let him go now? Many problems have not been investigated clearly, and—"

"What do you know? I can see that there is insufficient evidence. Just relying on a single statement of testimony to arrest a person who has contributed to the country like Mr. Qin is simply nonsense. Be careful, I will withdraw you, go and go."

Zhao Xinghai's face was flushed, but when he looked up, he saw Lin Qiang glaring at Lin Guiling, and a group of people on the other side were also looking at him.

"Hurry out the idlers." Director Liu waved his hand.

Zhao Xinghai hurriedly said, "Director, this is the victim's family."

"What about the family members of the victim? Is the case definitive? In my opinion, it is entirely possible for a patient with post-stroke sequelae to have eaten something poisonous. There is no need to file a case. Dismiss the case as soon as possible. Don't waste the police force." Director Liu looked at Lin Qiang With one glance, there was a disdainful expression in his eyes, and Lin Qiang was an unidentified person.

"Director Liu is right. Some people are just bored. It's a big joke to say that my own daughter was poisoned. I think it's true that some people abuse the elderly, shameless!"

Qin Daya chuckled: "Such a person really should go to a moral court, but he still abuses the elderly. Director Liu, you know what I am, and I hate evil like hatred. Although this matter has nothing to do with me, but I I still can't tolerate the existence of this kind of person, I really hope that the police will do something—"

Director Liu chuckled: "Old Qin, it's not completely impossible!"

Lin Guiling saw that the relationship between the two of them was so strong, she immediately became more arrogant, took a look at the curly-haired beauty, and said, "Director Liu, I have another request. Lin Qiang is actually a rascal and has no blood relationship with my family. Hand over the house book, I will call the police now."

Bureau Liu curled his lips: "You also took the house book, you want to plot something wrong, don't you, hand it over quickly, or be careful of the ruthless national law. You are stealing. If you don't hand it over honestly, I can detain you now. I said do you understand, how about asking you?"

"Oh, I did take the house book, but I didn't bring it with me now. Why don't you choose a time, and I'll send it to you. How about it, you just wait at home. It's all my fault anyway, I By the way, let's admit your mistake." Lin Qiang looked like a bear, intending to stabilize them.

"No, you can just send it to the police station." Director Liu had a sinister smile on his face, as if Lin Qiang was already settled.

Qin Daya smeared on the ground, and pulled the girl: "Baby, let's go, don't be like a scumbag, wait for him to send us over, I will let him kneel down for us, idiot!"