"It's resentment."

Zhang Heng pointed to Zhou Zhengsheng: "Who is the resentment towards, his?"

"No."

"I heard that the first victim of the dead body was the security guard of the crematorium. He died without his pants on. What do you think he was doing?"

talking.

Zhang Heng said again: "Song Xin raised her body not because of hatred for Zhou Zhengsheng, but because the security guard woke her up.

As for Zhou Zhengsheng, maybe there is still love in volume.

In her life, she has only been with such a man. She can cut her wrists to make Zhou Zhengsheng be nice to her. You think, is the relationship between her and Zhou Zhengsheng just a transaction of money and desire?

Maybe at first.

But in the end, I believe that Song Xin really regarded herself as Zhou Zhengsheng's girlfriend and wanted to marry him.

Think about it, Zhou Zhengsheng can coax girls, he is rich, has a decent job, and his family is also in business.

What does Song Xin have?

Study well, look good, don't you look vulnerable in front of money?

If when you were a student, there was a female teacher who drove a Mercedes-Benz, was generous, cared about you, took care of you, treated you well, gave you money every day, and even made you happy, would you fall into a trap? "

Well...

Sun Ke is almost forty.

He has passed the age of fantasies, and said bitterly: "I can't dream of such a good thing even in my dreams."

"Zhang Bureau..."

later.

A clerk came to report: "The bank said that after Song Xin's death, Zhou Zhengsheng's mother transferred three sums of money to the Song family. The first sum was 60 yuan. When Zhou Zhengsheng and Song Xin got better, they would buy it in installments. I bought a small square meter apartment building, and the 60 is the final payment.

In addition, there are two more, one is [-], and the note on it is funeral expenses.

One sum is [-] yuan, which was given not long ago, and the note is alimony. "

"now it's right."

Zhang Heng turned his head to look at the weak Zhou Zhengsheng: "Mr. Zhou, you really paid a lot of money to pick up girls. When Song Xin was alive, you hung her up. Now that she is dead, you still hang her..."

Speaking of which.

Zhang Heng said to Sun Ke again: "Let the Lu Bureau find out how many of the hundreds of people who died in the past two months are related to Zhou Zhengsheng or the Zhou family. Competition, even three to five years ago, decades ago, there was friction and hatred with the Zhou family."

Sun Ke became energetic when he heard it: "Ju Zhang, you mean..."

"Nothing is impossible."

"Busy and bustling, profits come and go."

Zhang Heng helped Zhou Zhengsheng tidy up his collar: "The value of a person does not lie in whether he is human or cunning, but in whether she can create value for us. Are you right, Mr. Zhou?"

Since the incident of the mother and child corpses happened.

Zhou Zhengsheng hid in Tibet all day long, and was almost frightened out of his mental illness.

Everyone thinks.

Zhou Zhengsheng is also a victim, at best he is a scumbag, a scumbag who plays with women's feelings.

Well now.

who is human.

Who is the...

Can you see clearly?

Chapter 530: Surnamed Liu Yanfeng

The room is dim.

The wall tiles are clean and white.

Facing Zhang Heng's pressing step by step.

Zhou Zhengsheng clutched the chair tightly with both hands, and he no longer had the previous submissiveness: "Everything you said is just guesswork, and guesswork cannot be used as evidence. You said that Song Xin's murder was ordered by me. Where is the evidence?"

Looking at the four characters "Frank, Cong, Kuan" on the wall.

Zhou Zhengsheng knew that there was still a turning point.

I admit it, maybe I will be pushed out to shoot targets.

"You are a wise man."

"You should understand that you are not the only smart person in this world."

In the face of Zhou Zhengsheng's death and denial.

Zhang Heng was very calm: "By the way, do you believe in the Fa?"

Zhou Zhengsheng nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

"But I don't believe it."

Zhang Hengle said: "Your family has some influence in Yangjiang, I wonder if you have heard of the Zhuang Group?"

As a local leading enterprise.

Anyone in the local area who doesn't know about Zhuang's Group, no matter how stupid they are, will always know about Zhuang's Square. This is the landmark building of Jiang City.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Zhengsheng didn't understand.

"Introduce yourself."

"My name is Zhang Heng. I used to be the security manager of Zhuang's Construction Engineering Group, and now I am the chairman of Maoshan Group."

"Yes, the Maoshan Group was reorganized and established by the Zhuang Group. As for me, I have always kept a low profile and don't like to show my face. You may not have heard of the name."

Zhang Hengdao: "However, my friends in Jianghu all call me Myna, and our group is also called Thirteen Taibao.

Thanks to you, Chai Ming was seriously injured and had to return to the province to recuperate.

There is no leader here in Yangjiang, so the higher-ups asked me to take charge of the work in Jiangshi. How about you, it's the first case I'm in charge of. "

hiss!

Zhou Zhengsheng took a deep breath.

He always thought that Zhang Heng, like Chai Ming before him, was a special dispatcher who came down from above.

Unexpectedly, that is not the case at all.

"I said."

"You are a smart person, now I want you to think about what it means for me to be the director."

Zhang Heng's smile didn't change: "You have at least three things to say to me."

Zhou Zhengsheng's brain was running fast.

He is a local, his family is also in business, and he knows something about the world.

Zhuang Group.

It is a comprehensive group that is half black and half white. Its [-]th Taibao is ruthless. It is said that everyone has a fate.

Since Zhang Heng is one of the thirteen CPICs, he is also the chairman of the reorganized Zhuang Group.

There is no doubt that he is the current overlord of Jiang City.

"Kill people, prevent fire, and obey orders."

Zhou Zhengsheng was a little moved: "You went ashore!"

Zhang Heng raised his hand: "Continue."

"I heard that an investigation team has come from above to destroy the Zhuang Group."

"Now that the former chairman of Zhuang's Group, Mr. Zhuang, is dead, how could you change the company's name and go ashore? It's very strange."

Zhou Zhengsheng whispered: "I understand, you and Chai Ming are the same kind of people. After Chai Ming leaves, Jiang City needs guards like you to guard against people like me, so you can go ashore."

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "Continue."

Zhou Zhengsheng felt that he had grasped the key point, and his whole body became elated: "The times have changed, talking about supernatural things before was just a superstition, but now it is a fact.

There is a saying called special affairs.

You say you don't believe in the Fa, because you think you are the Fa.

And I, whether I have evidence or not.

As long as you want, you can judge me, in the new era, it is out of date to use the old method..."

Say it one sentence at a time.

Zhou Zhengsheng slumped on the chair: "Even if there is no evidence, you will not release me after 48 hours of detention, right?"

"Obviously." Zhang Heng likes to talk to smart people, because this kind of people don't need you to deliberately mention things: "Show him."

With the sound of footsteps.

One person stepped forward and handed Zhou Zhengsheng a document.

Zhou Zhengsheng gulped when he saw it, because the document read: "Death Donation Letter."

"At extraordinary times, extraordinary things should be done."

"It doesn't matter whether the mother and son's corpse is instigated by you or not, if I say you are, then you are."

Zhang Hengdao: "I talked about my doubts about you with the former director Chai Ming, and he suggested that I sentence you to death and execute it immediately.

You also know that Old Chai really hates you.

There is no way, you smashed his zombies into pieces, and now it is the time when Qianfan is fighting for the crossing, every step is slow, every step is slow.

Old Chai wasted several months on those zombies. You told him that "the long road is as long as iron, but now he is going to start from the beginning." Do you think he can forgive you? "

Goo...

Zhou Zhengsheng's face changed again and again.

He is not afraid of Zhang Heng's law-abiding and doing things according to the rules, but he is afraid that his bottom line is too active.

The results are good.

There is no bottom line at all, I am afraid that calling him here this time, I didn't think about letting him get out alive.

"Just now you have been emphasizing that I have no evidence to prove that you ordered the murder of the mother and son corpses." Zhang Heng said softly, "Then can you prove that the mother and son corpses were not ordered by you?"

Shaking his head.

This kind of question is unreasonable.

How did Zhou Zhengsheng prove it?

He can only prove that he did not burn the Old Summer Palace, because he was not born when the Eight-Power Allied Forces entered Beijing.

"Go ahead."

"If you don't talk, you won't have a chance to sleep again."

Zhang Heng raised his hand.

Zhou Zhengsheng's complexion changed again and again. It was at this time, and he understood the result of continuing to resist, so he sighed: "It was three months ago. Song Xin, who should have died, suddenly appeared at my house, holding her in his arms. With a strange baby.

I was scared, but she didn't hurt me, she just asked me if I still love her.

Of course I said love, I'm not stupid.

So we're back together again..."

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