Official Immortal

Seeing her boss laugh, Chang Yuling finally let go of a big rock in her heart—since she came to Beichong, she often saw Secretary Chen glaring at King Kong or frowning. When she saw him smiling, it was really too little.

But don't know why, she felt a little ominous in her heart.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the two came to the city bureau. Under the guidance of Jǐngcha, they saw the one who surrendered. He was wearing prison clothes, his hair had not been shaved, his hands were handcuffed, and he sat blankly behind the glass.

Chen Taizhong looked at this person a little familiar, but Chang Yuling recognized him, "Yes... it was him, I was with Laosan Yang yesterday."

"Do you want to see the interrogation record?" Jǐngcha asked in a deep voice.

"If you have a look," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, then took a look at it and handed it to Chang Yuling. "You have a look too."

"What?" District Mayor Chang took a breath after watching for a while. "This Qin was present at the time?"

The man surnamed Qin is the man who is pursuing Ye Xiaohui. At this moment, Chang Yuling is surprised and surprised. "How can there be such a shameless man in the world?"

According to the suspect's account, at that time, Old Young Yang drank too much and was already asleep. He was impulsive, but he was seen by Mr. Qin who came in. The two also quarreled a few words about it. Ye Xiaohui was ashamed, and jumped off the building.

"Do you want to talk to the suspect?" Jǐngcha asked softly.

"Is it true that a strong man cannot be sentenced to death?" Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head, then looked at him, "This Qin... is also in the Municipal Bureau?"

"Yes," Jǐng nodded. Think about it and add another sentence, "The two populations match."

Chen Taizhong raised his hand and pointed at the suspect twice. Finally sighed, "Can you take me to see Qin?"

Jǐng groaned for a while, "Will you allow me to make a call and ask for instructions?"

"Hurry up, I'm getting engaged tomorrow, in a hurry," Chen Taizhong urged with a smile.

After calling for instructions, the relevant leaders quickly agreed. However, the preparations still took five minutes, and then the suspect in the house was taken away, and another middle-aged man was brought in, not wearing a prison shirt, but with handcuffs—he was also suspected before the case became clear.

He is also behind the tempered glass, which is a violent means to guard against someone.

Chen Taizhong saw the opponent's face haggard. He didn't dare to lift his eyelids, so he said softly, "I want to say something to him."

Jǐngcha turned on the microphone, and Secretary Chen coughed slightly, "Do you think you are worthy of the dead Xiao Yezi by doing this?"

The man is indifferent. It took a long time to answer with drooping eyes, "I deeply regret that if I didn't scold her for "shameless", she would not jump off the building."

"I really don't know who is shameless," Chen Taizhong sighed. Pointed at him, turned and walked out. "People are watching, and if you do too many wicked things, you will be struck by lightning."

Five days later, the two were struck by lightning and killed, especially the suspect. The sky was cloudless at the time. He was struck by lightning in the detention center strangely, leaving more than a dozen people in the same name unscathed.

This is something to say. Then, the two of them walked out of the city bureau. Chang Yuling wanted to say that someone was shameless, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was no need to stimulate the leader anymore, so she said softly, "You are now where to?"

"Go get engaged," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, "don't look at them now, they will dig out the real murderer sooner or later."

"Oh, in fact, sometimes...believing in organization is also a kind of courage," Chang Yuling couldn't help but say something strange, and then immediately adjusted her mentality. "I will contact Fu Wan'er as soon as possible in these two days. Her testimony is very important."

"Hide yourself first. When I come back from the engagement, you are also a witness," Chen Taizhong solemnly told her while driving. "Some people don't have a lower limit, which is terrible."

"It's safest by your side," Chang Yuling glanced sideways at him.

"I'm going to get engaged," Chen Taizhong replied blankly while driving.

When the car arrived at the door of the Mayor Chang's house, he put down the people, thought about it, and handed over a box, "I'll give it to you. Open it in five days."

Isn't it just a golden pen? Chang Yuling watched the Audi car leave and opened the golden pen box. As expected, there was a golden pen inside. Looking around, there was no note left.

"I thought you were entrusting me with something," she murmured softly, closing the box, "how does it feel weird?"

What Chen Taizhong left for her looks like a golden pen. Five days later, there are three beauty pills. These pills can't reshape the appearance, but they have excellent skin beautification effects and are also very good for maintaining the shape.

He was about to make a move after all. Too much shamelessness and shamelessness made him unbearable, especially when the old man Yang took the plane and left, but stayed behind to help. When the timing was bad, he came out to commit the crime. This made him finally make up his mind. .

Of course, he has no evidence. If he is looking for evidence step by step, he will basically have to do it arbitrarily, which is equivalent to being an enemy in all links. Chen Taizhong's contacts in Chaotian are shallow, and his help is not needed this time. of.

Chen remembers how he died in his previous life. Under the same conditions, the strict system is more desperate than facing the siege of the immortals.

In fact, it is the same sentence, does this kind of thing need evidence?

Ten thousand steps back, even if the investigation can be made more smoothly in the end, but by then, Yang Lao San may have already ran away-like an imposter surrendering and preventing him from getting on the plane, the purpose is definitely not that simple.

While driving, he dialed Jing Ziling's cell phone, "Ziling, I can't go back tomorrow, I'm so sorry."

"Little Ye Zi is very pitiful, I support you," the co-author Xiao Zi Ling also knew about this. As a woman, she must also hate similar things, "After going to the capital, contact Huang Erbo more... Know what you mean to me."

After hanging up the phone, the genius and beautiful girl's mother spoke next to her, "He is still going to the capital, soon, you should quickly notify Huang Hanxiang... Didn't he ask you to notify him in time?"

"No need," Jing Ziling shook his head, and threw the phone in his hand on the sofa, "Not notice is not notified, it's just a matter of attitude. I support Brother Taizhong... Actually, we talked and heard a lot of people."

Chen Taizhong could also think of this, so after the report, he directly unplugged the battery of his mobile phone, which was also "out of service area."

After a short while, he got on the highway, drove the car almost to fly, and reached the provincial border in an hour and a half.

When he was out of the province, he was in trouble. After paying the fee, the railing of the toll booth was still horizontal to prevent him from passing, "This Audi in Tiannan, you are speeding, come down and accept punishment."

"I will punish you when I come back. The work card will be detained here." Chen Taizhong raised his hand and threw the work card into the window. "My Beichong District Committee Secretary...involving stability maintenance, lift it up for me, do you hear it?"

"This," the toll collector looked at the work permit and turned his head hesitantly. Chen Taizhong had already pushed the car door, and the detective grabbed the toll collector's collar, "I admit that... the emergency meeting of the zhōngyāng political and legal committee was delayed. Whose? Lift it up for me!"

The toll collector was yelled by him, with the work card of the district party committee secretary in his hand, subconsciously lifting the railing, Chen Taizhong stepped into the car and rushed out.

At this time, someone rushed over, "Stop Audi?"

"People went to zhōngyāng to hold a stability maintenance meeting," the toll collector shook his ID with a wry smile, "the ID is held here...the district party secretary."

The man took two steps and took a look at his certificate, "Fuck, it really is Chen Taizhong... Nima, you **** killed everyone, where did he go to maintain stability?"

"Then what did he do?" the toll collector asked blankly.

"He..." The man who was obviously a little boss knew something that everyone didn't know. After hesitating for a long time, he finally turned into a helpless sigh, "Forget it, I will report to the leader."

Chen Taizhong entered Ufa smoothly and crossed out after three hours, but was stopped again at the toll gate. The toll collector was very direct and didn't say anything about speeding, "You wait, someone wants you to answer the phone." "

"I'm going to Nima, I don't want this car." Chen Taizhong slammed the door, got through the railing, and left. The toll collector was stunned for a while before he ran after him. It was midnight, and the tall young man ran a few times. It disappeared beside the highway in the neighboring province.

In the neighboring province, Chen Taizhong spent tens of kilometers in the courtyard, holding a handful of hundred-yuan bills in his hand, opening it in the shape of a fan, standing on the side of the road, but it was midnight. Most cars saw this. , Without deceleration at all.

But in this world, after all, there is still courage. A big truck slowed down from a distance when it saw it. It needs to be emphasized that five or six trucks behind it also slowed down.

This is a return transportation convoy. It didn’t carry much cargo, there were many cars and people, and even dared to pick it up if there was a windfall on the side of the road. Chen Taizhong directly gave away 20,000 yuan to the other party. Yes, as fast as you can."

After leaving the province, the sky was bright. Chen Taizhong got on and off the bus next to a small city, then entered the city to hire a black car, and finally arrived at the toll gate of the Beijing-Chengdu Expressway at 8 o'clock in the morning.

The driver crossed the toll, and a person walked slowly in front of the car, and smiled at the passenger in the co-pilot, "Too loyal, what are you doing? Brother, I didn't sleep all night."

"Tsk," Chen Taizhong slapped his mouth, opened the door angrily and got out of the car, "Brother Jinghua, why are you doing this?"

"Not only I didn't sleep, my second uncle didn't sleep well, so I called me in the middle of the night," Jinghua's face was filled with wry smiles, "I told my second uncle about Lu Yongxin, he said It's up to you."

Chen Taizhong sighed and followed Yin to an Audi A8, and sat in the back seat with his eyes closed.

Jinghua sat next to him and drove for a while before saying, "Too loyal, you have a great future."

Seeing Chen Taizhong closed his eyes and did not answer, he sighed and stopped talking. (To be continued. (an.).)