star hunter

The moment the uninvited guest broke through the door, it attracted almost everyone's attention, including the owner of the stone casino. Only Zhong Yuncong took the rough jadeite on the table into his pocket with lightning speed.

After successfully regaining the lost ground, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyes to see who it was.

He never expected that the person who came was actually Jiang Qiyan.

The captain of the picket team who looks like a pan.

So, the "wolves" they refer to are the pickets?

Zhong Yuncong didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while, how should he choose?

In other words, it is to work illegally or close a black house, which one to choose?

God damn it!Zhong Yuncong cursed in his heart, and then made a decision.

He raised his hand suddenly, and reported himself fearlessly: "Captain Jiang! I surrender! I broke the law! Take me away!"

Jiang Qiyan's ostentation was still so grand, with several pickets in full uniforms behind him, he was smiling and chatting with the middle-aged man who was playing hard, and he only noticed such a person when he heard this voice.

He turned his head and saw Zhong Yuncong's face clearly, he couldn't help laughing: "Hey, why is it you again?"

Zhong Yuncong twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, thinking that I also want to say this sentence.

But with a glance, he caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man staring at him viciously, and couldn't help shivering, knowing that he had completely offended this smiling tiger and had to get away quickly, so he simply stood up and waved his hands: "Captain Jiang, you Copy me away!"

Jiang Qiyan folded his arms and looked at him with great interest: "Oh? Then ask this colleague from the Management Bureau to tell me which one you committed?"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed suddenly: "He, is he a member of the Management Bureau?"

Zhong Yuncong's expression was not very good either. He didn't expect this guy to reveal his "identity" as soon as he came up. Although it was fake, it was verified by Su Xian, and the fake became real. up.And now that Jiang Qi said it, the middle-aged man naturally believed it.

I'll go, in this way, I will definitely be regarded as an undercover agent of the Administration Bureau!Zhong Yuncong secretly complained, seeing the middle-aged man's expression change from shock to anger, and then laughed sinisterly: "I didn't expect that it turned out that the chief of the Management Bureau came to inspect our place, why didn't you say it earlier? ?”

Zhong Yuncong smiled awkwardly: "Actually, you all misunderstood that, I really am not..."

He wanted to explain the truth, but Jiang Qiyan's eyes with hidden needles stuck to him like maggots on the tarsus, forget it, let alone, he couldn't slap Su Xian in the face in front of Jiang Qiyan.

Under the eyes of those two men, he swallowed back half of what he had said, and smiled uglier than crying: "It's nothing... You can think whatever you like."

From now on, Zhong Yun is the one who is not afraid of boiling water.

The eyes of the middle-aged man almost burst into flames. It seems that he, the owner of the black casino, is also very self-aware, knowing who is the natural enemy.

Zhong Yun looked timid and timid on the surface, but he was not lacking in cares. If the governance bureau made middle-aged people feel afraid, what about the picket team?

His gaze wandered between the two of them without showing any emotion, and he keenly noticed that when the middle-aged man looked at Jiang Qiyan, there was an indescribable fear and hatred hidden under that courteous smile.

That's interesting, especially the latter.

"Hey," Jiang Qiyan sat on the chair vacated by the middle-aged man, facing Zhong Yuncong face to face, and crossed his fingers on the table, "You haven't answered my question yet... What crime have you committed?" ah?"

Zhong Yuncong could sense that the eyes of the middle-aged man who stood beside the picket leader with his hands hanging down were like a poisoned dagger across his face, and he almost wanted to pluck out his tongue, but he still spoke: " Well... I took part in an illegal gambling..."

"that's it?"

Jiang Qiyan's gray-blue eyes glowed like broken glass under the incandescent lamp, and his sharp chin rested on the back of his hand. I don't know if it was Zhong Yuncong's illusion, but he could faintly hear it from his voice. little expectation.

Zhong Yun curled up secretly with his hands resting on his knees, he wasn't sure if he misjudged Jiang Qiyan's hint - perhaps, there was no hint at all.

He looked at him nervously, trying to get more information from the details of his expression, but Jiang Qiyan still had that half-smile, he couldn't see anything.

Take a gamble.he thought.

"I still want to report it!" He yelled loudly, pointing his finger at the gloomy middle-aged man, "He is the one who provided this illegal gambling place!"

The deepening smile on Jiang Qiyan's lips caused Zhong Yun to relax a little from his hanging heart, and he simply closed his eyes, ignoring the middle-aged man's furious rebuttal: "You are talking nonsense!"

For some reason, Zhong Yun thought of the robber who bit back last night, and he could understand the other party's mentality a little bit. Of course, he still felt that he was much more noble than the robber. After all, he was telling the truth, not empty words slander.

Jiang Qiyan looked at Zhong Yuncong who had a dignified face and laughed silently, then turned his face and raised half of his eyebrows: "Boss Mo, do you have anything to say?"

After that Boss Mo came into contact with his seemingly relaxed eyes full of scrutiny, the panic flashed across his face, and he quickly covered it up with a warm smile: "This...Captain Jiang will not understand What about me? I've always been on good terms with the pickets."

The corner of Zhong Yuncong's lips curled into a mocking arc, which clearly meant to get close.

"Although I have been in the picket team for some years, I was mostly in charge of administrative affairs before, and I haven't dealt with Boss Mo much." It's just a pity that Jiang Qiyan didn't buy it very much. He smiled politely, "I just Not long after taking office, I am still familiar with many matters.”

Boss Mo's smile almost froze on his face.

It's not that he doesn't understand the truth that a new official takes office three times, but he didn't expect that Jiang Qiyan did it so thoroughly. He didn't know how much money he had thrown in to win over the picket team over the years. Half of their picket team's activity funds were probably spent on it. It came from him, not to mention an unknown account, which was his personal tribute to the picket leader.

But unfortunately, the one he supported for several years died, and all his investment was in vain.

And the newly appointed picket leader was obviously going to pretend to be confused to the end, and he didn't intend to admit his predecessor's account.

What does he mean?Boss Mo's mind was spinning quickly, and after hastily thinking, he came to the conclusion that this person was probably going to stick to the rules. To put it bluntly, he just wanted to ask him for money.

After figuring it out, Boss Mo could hardly suppress his rising anger. He was doing illegal business, and the money came in quickly. Correspondingly, the risk was also high. Too many people were staring at his piece of fat, so he naturally wanted to find something for himself. umbrella.

The picket team under the Comprehensive Management Bureau is a very good choice, and the smooth sailing in the past few years also proves that his vision is correct, but all of this comes at a price-he spent money to buy safety, and he got it. Not less.

He and the captain of the picket called him brother and brother, and he thought he could sit back and relax, but he didn't expect the slap in the face to come too soon. After the former captain fell, the agreement they secretly made between the two parties naturally became a dead letter, and the new captain hadn't shown up until today, but more than once I beat him in different ways to remind him that it's time to make an offering to another god.

Damn, everyone treats him as a cash machine, right?Boss Mo has learned his lesson this time. Who knows how long this person will be able to work, and a newcomer with a big appetite will become a bottomless pit?

He had inquired about it on purpose, this Jiang Qiyan has a sick younger sister, and he dotes on this sick younger sister very much, she has the best food, clothing, housing and transportation, and is notoriously greedy.

It seems that the protective umbrella of the picket team is still not strong enough.Boss Mo has the idea of ​​climbing another branch, and he has already climbed halfway. Facing Jiang Qiyan's calm threat, he only has a perfunctory mind, and he is never willing to spend money for nothing.

Thinking of this, he showed an inscrutable smile: "It turns out that's the case, so it's not your fault... You just took office, so there are indeed many variables that you don't know yet."

Jiang Qiyan raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile, "For example, what variable?"

"For example, my business," Boss Mo said with a cheerful smile, "Actually, it's not my business for a long time. As for me, I can at most be regarded as an agent on the surface."

Jiang Qiyan's eyes flickered, but his smile remained unchanged: "On the bright side...then who is the master behind the scenes?"

Boss Mo chuckled, leaned close to his ear and whispered a name, then smiled and observed Jiang Qiyan's color change, and the latter did exactly as he expected, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and the arc of his jaw tightened.

Boss Mo's eyes showed a bit of complacency and contempt. That big man is not something you can afford to offend. A mere picket leader is nothing more than a pawn in front of that person.

And this obviously offended the newly appointed captain of the picket. He squinted at Boss Mo coldly, which gave his handsome face a bit of coldness and toughness, and made the latter change color slightly.

But in the blink of an eye, his cold expression disappeared without a trace. Zhong Yuncong almost thought he was delusional. Jiang Qiyan directly transitioned from severe winter to spring, and the smile on his lips was like a spring breeze: "Boss Mo said, you This black casino is owned by that big man... Do you think he will admit it?"

Boss Mo's back stiffened: "This..."

"Or, do you have other evidence that can prove that this place belongs to him?" Jiang Qiyan smiled warmly, but his tone was aggressive, "If you have any, show it."

Boss Mo didn't control his expression well. He clenched his back molars so hard that his masseter muscles were a little distorted. How could he possibly identify that important person? Even if he had evidence, he couldn't show it.

He regretted it a little now, he shouldn't have shown his hole cards prematurely... especially since the hole cards didn't really belong to him yet.

After successfully instigating dissension, Zhong Yuncong has been watching the fire from the other side. After listening for so long, he somewhat understands it.

He was also pondering, Jiang Qiyan said something powerful, but would he have the guts to confront a big shot?

If Boss Mo were more courageous, this threat is actually nothing.

But what he didn't know was that, for Boss Mo, it wasn't a question of courage, but the real crux of it was that he hadn't really got that "tall branch" done yet.

Under such circumstances, in case, in case Jiang Qiyan really brought this matter to that person, that big man would absolutely not choose to protect him, but would feel ashamed and take his anger out on him.

After thinking about it, Boss Mo decided to bow his head to Jiang Qiyan for the time being, so he quickly put on a humble smile as if changing his face: "Look at what you said, there is no evidence... I just made up nonsense, please don't let it go." In my heart!"

Jiang Qiyan was overjoyed: "Wow, you are spreading rumors like this, does that big shot know?"

Boss Mo patted his face with one hand and one mouth: "Oh, my cheap mouth! Let you talk nonsense!"

His cheeks swelled up quickly, Jiang Qiyan looked on coldly, Zhong Yuncong also gloated at his misfortune, and let out a bad breath.

The performance was almost over, and Boss Mo said in a low voice again: "You also know that it's not easy for me to start a small business, and I can't choose what to say... You don't remember villains, don't bother with me."

He clapped his hands courteously as he spoke: "Well, it's getting late, I'll have someone prepare a table of good food, and I'll ask Captain Jiang to give you a face, just treat it like a villain celebrating your new official appointment."

Jiang Qiyan looked at him kindly, but his tone was extremely cold: "It's late."

Boss Mo's expression froze, Jiang Qiyan got up suddenly, and waved his hand: "We have received a report that Mr. Mo is illegally operating a quarry and is suspected of tax evasion. Handcuff him and take him back to the picket team to investigate carefully. As for this The illegally operated quarry was also sealed up in accordance with regulations, and all ores and gambling funds were also detained.”

"You..." Boss Mo didn't expect that he would turn his back when he said he would turn his back. He also got angry for a while, and wanted to make people angry, but he was a step too late. He was pushed down first, his arms were cut back, and he was put in shackles.

And his two men were quickly subdued.

Zhong Yuncong saw the sudden reversal of the situation, and he did not expect it. He swallowed involuntarily, and looked at the picket leader nervously.

Jiang Qiyan noticed his gaze, turned around, and smiled at him: "I didn't expect that you, a public official, would dare to come to this place for entertainment."

"I want to try my luck and make a little money." Zhong Yun smiled complacently on his face, but he complained in his heart: I, a fake public official, can only gamble for fun, but you, a real public official, openly ask for bribes. Fair enough?

"The Administrative Bureau really knows how to train people." After Jiang Qiyan teased, he waved his hand, "Take him back too."

Zhong Yuncong was in a complicated mood, but he gave in honestly. Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, the result was similar to what he expected.

Anyway, let's go back to the city first.

It's just, Xiaotao...

Xiaotao minimized her sense of existence in the tense conversation just now, she lowered her head from beginning to end, and didn't say a word, even Jiang Qiyan didn't see her face clearly.

Zhong Yuncong appreciated this approach very much. He was racking his brains to help her find a way to escape, but unexpectedly, one of Jiang Qiyan's subordinates talked a lot, pointed at the panicked girl and asked, "Captain, what about her?" Woolen cloth?"

Jiang Qiyan glanced at her absently, then turned around expressionlessly: "Take them away together."

Just as Zhong Yun wanted to protest, he was handcuffed, pushed and pushed outside.

The ill-fated duo was just packed and stuffed into the picket team's car. This time they drove a total of two cars, one leading the way, and Jiang Qiyan in the other.

Of course, the three suspects also took the same ride with him.

Zhong Yuncong and Xiaotao were obedient and didn't make a sound, only Mo Laosan kept swearing non-stop, the main meaning was to greet Jiang Qiyan's [-]th generation ancestor, Jiang Qiyan raised his eyebrows, and directly pointed his pistol at him. On that guy's head: "If you don't shut up, you will never have a chance to speak."

A person like Mo Laosan cherishes his life the most. In the face of bullets, his anger quickly surrendered, and he honestly chose to be a mute.

Jiang Qiyan seemed a little tired. He pressed the space between his eyebrows and fell asleep on the back of the chair. Zhong Yuncong and Xiaotao sat on either side of him, while Boss Mo was placed in the passenger seat.

The road surface in the mountainous area is rough and full of gravel, the speed of the car is not fast, and the bumps along the way, the windows are covered with a mist of yellow dust, which greatly hinders the vision.

Zhong Yun felt uncomfortable from the bumps, but he couldn't help but rejoice that he still received preferential treatment. If he was in the front seat, the bumps would be even worse.

He was drowsy under the double torment of dizziness and nausea, but this ignorant and chaotic state did not last long. The car vibrated suddenly, which alarmed all the passengers.

However, there is only one person who is qualified to lose his temper, Jiang Qiyan was furious: "What's going on?"

The team member in charge of driving replied tremblingly: "I don't know...maybe I hit a big rock."

Jiang Qiyan wanted to observe the situation, but found that the outside of the car window was blurred. He frowned, and was about to roll down the car window, but heard a gunshot.

The bullet flew from the shadows and embedded itself between the driver's eyebrows. Jiang Qiyan didn't know well and pulled out the gun, but he didn't have time to load it—the car lost control and slammed into the vehicle in front of him.

Jiang Qiyan was caught off guard and slammed his forehead heavily on the back of the front seat, blood slithered down and overflowed his eyes, he was furious, and immediately settled with the guy most suspected of revenge: "Mo Laosan! Isn't it?" your people……"

Before he could finish his sentence, he already had his answer. Another cold shot shot directly through Mo Laosan's temple. Jiang Qiyan turned his head to avoid the flying plasma, and said to himself: "It's not him...then Who is it?"

Zhong Yun, who was tilted on the car window, saw a corner of the black robe in the dusty clouds, and his brain suddenly ached.

This familiar attire...is a person from "Shadow"!

How did they appear here? !