full of clothes

After sending off Xu Su, Tang Yichuan returned to his office in the Second Branch, and saw a courier envelope on the table at a glance.

There was no face sheet on the envelope, but his name was written on it.Tang Yichuan opened the envelope, and inside was a group photo of three people, Hong Rui, Hong Ling and himself.

He and Hong Rui were shoulder to shoulder, and they were suspiciously close. Hong Ling was still a child who didn't know much about the world.

Here comes the trouble, and the trouble is quite big.

At his age and in this position, there are so many pairs of eyes behind him, and an ambiguous photo of a same-sex couple may ruin his career. Besides, Hong Rui is the son of Hong Zhaolong, the boss of the underworld.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded in the end, just fight for the early and the late.From the day he decided to step into the prosecution system to take revenge, he knew that this matter would have to be uncovered one day, and the higher he climbed, the more frightened he was, but at this moment, he felt that the huge stone in his chest fell, and it was extremely relaxed.These days, he has pressed forward step by step, fully exposed, with Fu Yunxian's cunning and shrewdness, once he finds out that the opponent is him, of course he will fight back.

But such a group photo is not ironclad evidence, Tang Yichuan put the photo away calmly, called a person, and asked him who had entered his office just now.

"No, I haven't seen anyone come in."

Tang Yichuan squinted his eyes at the other party, but didn't speak.He once placed a Hong Ling next to Fu Yunxian, but Fu Yunxian did the same, allowing someone around him to be bribed with a lot of money.

The young prosecutor felt uncomfortable being watched by the leader.Tang Yichuan was also stern and silent before, but not as recently as he has become more stern and silent recently, sometimes even so gloomy that it is almost terrifying.The little prosecutor swallowed his saliva and called him, "Tang prosecutor?"

Tang Yichuan calmed down and eased his expression: "You go out."

"Oh, yes, Tang Jian," the young prosecutor told him with a smile on his face, "you have a good leadership, and our Public Prosecution Office won the city's annual 'Strike Hard and Rectification Struggle Advanced Collective', Very awesome."

He was the Director of the Public Prosecution Department before. He has a strong personal style, and the team he brought out is also very good, and he has accumulated countless honors.A young cadre who is the backbone of the public prosecution for the country and the people, is actually the lover of the son of the black boss, and even bears a blood feud for the other party. Tang Yichuan himself forgot how long he had sunk in this divided state, and it took him a long time to recover. Suddenly, he tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and nodded at the little prosecutor: "Good job."

After the little prosecutor left, Tang Yichuan called Fu Yunxian directly, exchanged some false greetings, and said that Xu Su had been sent away, and the other party wanted him to convey something.

"It's inconvenient to talk outside," Fu Yunxian cut to the point, "Your place, or mine?"

"Come to my house." Tang Yichuan put on his glasses and set the location at his home court.Prosecutor Tang, who usually only wears glasses when he is in court or driving at night, is now on the alert.

Although he has confronted many times in court, Tang Yichuan still has a vision for this meeting. It is a confrontation and a showdown, but it is by no means the final chapter of a revenge story.He guessed that Fu Yunxian didn't have any real evidence in his hands. With such a well-known law, there are many acquaintances in the judicial system, so he can be brought down directly, so why bother to make a fuss.

So when Fu Yunxian said something like "prosecutors help the underworld to whiten their identities", Tang Yichuan responded quite generously, still full of bureaucracy, without showing any timidity.

Tang Yichuan said: "The 11-year Internet cleanup operation has exposed this problem. For personal gain, some police officers have concealed the real information of fugitives through illegal means and falsely used other people's names and identities. As a result, it has become very difficult to arrest and chase fugitives. If there are such criminals who know the law in the ranks of the people's prosecutors, they should be strictly held accountable."

The soldiers came to block him, the eyes behind the glasses were calm and sharp, and his speech was calm and beautiful, not to mention that the man in front of him might have prepared a recording to make clichés, even if Secretary Jiang was by his side, he would have to praise him.

"It's not only the people's prosecutor, but also the deputy chief prosecutor of the city's procuratorate. Although it's not helping the fugitive escape legal action, it's still a crime of dereliction of duty if he can't escape." Fu Yunxian walked to the window with a cigarette in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to completely open the curtain.

The curtains are thick and closed, and the room feels like a cocoon, suffocating and depressing.

"If Fu Lu knows who this person is, he might as well report him. There is a comrade in our prison department who is very experienced in this kind of case. He once spotted a B-class fugitive who was 'bleached' with keen eyes. You cooperate."

Spring is coming, and several magnolia plants downstairs have burst into flower buds, elegant and noble.The sunlight with the scent of flowers came in at once, and Tang Yichuan unconsciously raised his hand to cover it.After Hong Rui died, he refused to bask in the sun.

"The media should be very interested in such a big piece of news." Fu Yunxian took another puff of his cigarette and remained expressionless, "Don't inspector Tang know who it is?"

"I don't know." As long as Fu Yunxian was blackmailing himself, Tang Yichuan smiled on his face, "I still say that, if Fu Lu has solid evidence, he can go to the media or the police."

"Tang Jian has a bad memory. I can remind you again how the two policemen from the household registration brigade helped the deputy chief prosecutor to re-apply for the ID card and household registration book..."

It wasn't until Fu Yunxian accurately reported the numbers of the two policemen that Tang Yichuan realized that Fu Yunxian didn't blackmail him, but really came prepared.

His face has never been too bright, like a glacier of ten thousand years, no matter how strong the sun is, it finally changes at this moment.

This kid Hong Ling actually betrayed me.Tang Yichuan read this sentence in his heart, and clenched his fists secretly. He looked at Fu Yunxian coldly, without saying a word, and suddenly went to get the mobile phone on the coffee table, probably because he wanted to make up for the rear matters, but Fu Yunxian's sharp eyes and quick hands blocked his arm.

As soon as the two people's limbs came into contact, the pressure accumulated for a long time was released, and they rolled and fought like wild animals.

Tang Yichuan slammed his fist at Fu Yunxian, Fu Yunxian carried it twice as if letting him go, and then fought back unceremoniously.

Tang Yichuan took several punches from Fu Yunxian, fell and got up again, the glass products in the room shattered to the ground.Fu Yunxian's eyes turned red, he squeezed both sides of Tang Yichuan's temples and hit the wall, once and for all, the back of his head collided violently with the wall, making a terrifying sound.Tang Yichuan was much taller than Xu Su, and he resisted more fiercely. Fu Yunxian could hardly hold him.

Tang Yichuan was knocked dizzy and did not admit defeat. In the confusion, he accurately grasped Fu Yunxian's unhealed shoulder from the gunshot wound, and his five fingers sank forcefully, as if trying to insert his wound through the suit.Fu Yunxian let out a low growl in pain, and almost retreated a few steps away.

Tang Yichuan was even more difficult to deal with than his appearance in court, and Fu Yunxian had a lot of trouble, so he took the opportunity to grab the pen on the coffee table and pulled out the cap, which was the murder weapon.

He pushed Tang Yichuan against the wall again, and the tip of the pen pierced Tang Yichuan's neck. Fortunately, it was not deep, but blood mixed with ink flowed out, red and black.

The long fight finally came to a temporary halt.The two men were panting heavily, Tang Yichuan was pressed against the soft throat by the tip of the pen, and still managed to struggle twice, he glared at Fu Yunxian viciously: "Since you have solid evidence, why did you tell me this, why didn't you directly Report me?!"

"I regard you as the widow of the Hong family." Fu Yunxian did not loosen his hand an inch, but still firmly suppressed the other party. His eyes were burning and blood red, and he stared at Tang Yichuan from a distance of breathing, "I didn't know that Hong Rui was not a gangster. He I am not the main cause of his death, but I am willing to take responsibility."

"You don't know? You don't know Hu Shiyin's methods? How dare you say you don't know what he did to Hong Rui in prison?" Tang Yichuan turned his head to one side contemptuously, and sneered, "I won't believe it."

"Believe it or not." Fu Yunxian has always been too lazy to explain to others. The pen in his hand pierced Tang Yichuan's throat and pushed upwards, forcing the other party to look at him, "I have already paid back what I owed Hong Ling, and owed you Yes...I gave Secretary Jiang a copy of the photo, and I concealed the dereliction of duty by the two policemen, you keep your official position first, and then come to settle accounts with me."

"I don't accept your favor. At worst, I won't be the deputy chief prosecutor!" Tang Yichuan kept bleeding from his neck, and instead of retreating, he stretched his neck and approached Fu Yunxian, almost at eye level with him.He smiled so that his handsome face was extremely distorted, and he said word by word, "Hong Rui has one life, we will not die forever."

The breath finally calmed down, Fu Yunxian let go of Tang Yichuan, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Tang Yichuan found that this man looked at him with an indescribable pity, and then heard him say:

"Second, you heard it all."

Fu Yunxian opened the door and walked straight away, leaving only Fu Yuzhi standing at the door with his mobile phone.

It is the picture of the poor dagger.

Tang Yichuan slid down the wall and sat on the ground.Fu Yuzhi was looking at him with a complicated expression, his seductive lips moved, but in the end he still didn't say a word.

The neck, head, and viscera that had been severely injured were excruciatingly painful. Tang Yichuan was suddenly in a trance, and inappropriately remembered a moot court in his student days.At that time, the school organized "Learning the Law with Cases", and all grades could participate. He and Fu Yuzhi led their respective teams to fight to the end.In the finals, when the two teams passed by each other, Fu Yuzhi ignored the teachers and students, and thought that no one was paying attention, stuffed a beer bottle cap into his hand, as solemnly as handing over a ring, and then he stuck it on his hand. whispered in his ear.

If you win, I will marry you, if you lose, you will marry me.

A very small brand, a very unpopular year, he casually mentioned that he has a hobby of collecting bottle caps, and he found the only one missing for him.

A fancy smiling face is close at hand, the only light in his dark days filled with hatred.

Tang Yichuan and Fu Yuzhi met each other's eyes, then leaned back and laughed twice.It's good, he finally doesn't have to be afraid of the sun anymore.

This revenge story has no accidents and twists and turns, no warmth and light.After a sigh, Fu Yuzhi turned and left.