I'm Just This 'Sue'

Bian Ji didn't come alone.

The police station looked at the man walking slowly into the police station. His face hadn't changed in the slightest over the years. It was still the same as when we first met.And behind the man were two teenagers. Those two were tall and straight, and they looked quite good. They still had a sense of familiarity. They had a good memory and recognized that this was the child that the man lost in the amusement park back then.

"You're here." Gong Tian came out from the inside, his tone was as calm as if the man had never left.

Hang Qing nodded: "You are also here."

The moment Hang Qing spoke, Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie stared at Gong Tian at the same time.

Gong Tian seemed unaware of their gazes, he only looked at Hang Qing.Although his eyes looked calm, Song Xunzhi always felt that the old man's eyes were clearly deep when he looked at Bian Ji, and there was a strong sense of covetousness in them.

"Please, Mr. Bian, this way please." The policeman in charge of taking notes came out to greet him.

Hang Qing nodded.

Gong Tian immediately followed Hang Qing, and Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie were forced to walk behind Hang Qing by two steps.Song Xunzhi lowered his face, and Jin Jie frowned unconsciously.They were still wary of this man instinctively, even though it had been so long.

Hang Qing was brought into an interrogation room.

There was warm light inside, hot tea was placed, and the chairs placed in front of the table were still padded.After all, Hang Qing is not a suspect, but just came to cooperate with the investigation. Of course, the police station should arrange the environment better.

Hang Qing went over to sit down, and the police officer who took the record sat down, but sitting face to face with Hang Qing, the police officer seemed a little nervous, and the hand holding the pen unconsciously clenched white.

Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie followed and stood on both sides of him, like two door gods.

Gong Tian swept them away and sat down opposite Hang Qing.

The policeman let out a breath slowly, and then began to ask aloud: "Is Mr. Bian Zheng your father?"

"Yes."

"He got out of prison more than a year ago and has since disappeared, you know?"

Hang Qing frowned, he really didn't care about this scum, so he got out of prison so soon?Why did you suddenly ask Bian Zheng? "I don't know about it. I haven't had any contact with him since he was imprisoned. Do you suspect that the girl was killed by him?"

"Yes. Can you tell me about the scene when he was imprisoned more than ten years ago? You were also an adult at that time, so you should remember it?"

Hang Qing's eyes flashed.Do you want to show your horse's feet?

Forget it, do whatever you want.Whether you can tell something is wrong depends on whether the IQ of these people in the police station is on the line or not.

"After all, it's been too long, and I can't remember clearly. I just remember that he was not arrested at Bian's house at that time. You should be able to find out this by checking the files. The person who knows him best should be my mother, but very Unfortunately, my mother has been dead for many years."

"Then do you think he might kill the victim before going to prison?"

"I am not very sure."

The recorder was a little anxious: "Then before and after his imprisonment, did you find anything unusual or unusual?"

Have.

But Hang Qing said: "No."

Bian Ji once witnessed the scene where his mother went mad and killed a girl, but after Hang Qing passed through, he instinctively hid all the bloody images in his mind. After all, Hang Qing is a normal person, if he faces those memories every day , Hang Qing felt that he would have psychological problems sooner or later.At this time, the recorder suddenly recalled the bloody episode in his memory, Hang Qing pursed his lips in discomfort, and there were fine wrinkles between his brows.

The recorder gave up, and only asked a lot of fragmentary questions, but they were all innocuous, and it was difficult to get any information from them.

"Thank you for your cooperation." The recorder stood up.

Bian Yan took a sip of hot tea, put it aside casually, and then stood up too: "It's hard work."

The fatigue on the recorder's face faded, and he immediately put on a smile: "Don't dare. Please."

"Are you free today?" Gong Tian's voice finally rang.

"No time." Song Xunzhi interrupted abruptly, but then he realized that his attitude might make the man unhappy, so he managed to soften his tone: "I still have something to tell you. .”

What should we say today?Can you still talk about it all day?Gong Tian squinted at Song Xunzhi, and now he felt deeply the strong hostility towards Song Xunzhi.

"Another day." Hang Qing whispered.

Gong Tian could only forcefully smile and said, "Okay." After seven years of waiting, there is no rush for this moment.

The expression on Song Xunzhi's face softened in an instant, and he quickly followed Hang Qing's side closely, and they walked out together.Everyone didn't expect Hang Qing to walk so fast, and when he left the police station, some people kept looking at his back.

After their figures completely disappeared from sight, they gathered in front of Gong Tian together.The captain of the criminal police of the Jingshi Police Station who was in charge of cooperating said in a low voice: "That Mr. Bian is lying." After he finished speaking, he was afraid that others would not believe him, so he hurriedly added a firm tone: "He must have found something wrong, but He chose to conceal it, which means that what he concealed is very important and cannot be known by the police..."

Gong Tian interrupted him lightly: "Bian Zheng is still only a suspect, maybe the murderer is not him at all, so our speculation about Bian Zhen is not supported by evidence."

The captain of the criminal police opened his mouth, but in the end he could only say: "I will look for evidence."

Gong Tian didn't think about the case anymore.

After learning from Gong Chengbei that Bian Ji appeared again and that the phone number had never been changed, he couldn't help dialing the number.Just when he thought the number would still not be connected, Bian Ji's voice came from the other end.

At that moment, his heart was extremely quiet, as if something that had been hanging high in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He thought that seeing Bian Ji goodbye was so ordinary.

After all, seven years have passed, and many feelings have been blurred.It wasn't until he saw Bian Ji walking towards him again in the police station that Bian Ji still didn't change, but Gong Tian's heart was full of storms, and Gong Tian suddenly realized at this moment that he had changed a lot.Before, he never cared about such things.There is more than one scenery on the road. If you miss it, let it miss it. Memories will always be slowly annihilated.

But the truth is, looking at Bian Yan, he realized that the memories hidden deep in his mind had never decayed.

Taken out, still bright as ever.

When I faced Bian Ji at the beginning, I couldn't help but feel the apex of my heart tremble, and now I seem to be able to recall it.

How can there be such a person in the world who can't help but be obsessed with it?

Gong Tian let out a breath slowly, and walked out with relief.

Since you still can't let it go, don't let it go, it just so happens that Bian Ji reappeared.

After Gong Tian left, the team leader dared to say in a low voice: "I also know about this incident. Don't you think it's strange? A few years ago, I suddenly had frequent dealings with the police station, but suddenly disappeared again. It's a thorough one, until recently when this incident was revealed, the police station called Bian's house, and he appeared all of a sudden. Isn't it strange?"

Someone smiled awkwardly: "The Bian family keeps a low profile..."

"Low-key shouldn't be like this..." The captain shook his head.

After they finished speaking, they turned their heads and saw Gong Chengbei standing outside the door.

"Hey, Team Gong is back?"

Gong Chengbei took a deep look at the captain, then nodded, and asked, "Mr. Bian is gone?"

"left already."

A look of regret flashed across Gong Cheng Bei's face, and he walked out.If he hadn't left the team temporarily, he would have been able to meet Bian Ji.Oh, what did the captain say just now?It's weird to say Bian Ji.He also felt that Bian Ji was a bit strange, but this should be Bian Ji's way of doing things.As for whether there is a problem with Bian Ji... Gong Chengbei firmly believes that there is no problem.

As he walked out, he took out his mobile phone and wondered if he should try calling Bian Ji.

·

"That person surnamed Gong is not a good person." Sitting in Bian's villa, Song Xunzhi added an attribute to Gong.

Jin Jie paused, and then added: "Isn't he a good person." But his tone was much gentler.

Hang Qing didn't talk about this topic, but said: "The gallery is ready, when are you going?"

A look of surprise flashed across Jin Jie's face: "So fast?"

"Well, do you want to hold an art exhibition by the way? Just treat it as a ribbon cutting."

Jin Jie was so moved that even his facial features tensed up. It took him a long time to smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay." After finishing speaking, he added: "Thank you."

Hang Qing handed him a business card: "If you hold an art exhibition, you will need him."

"it is good."

Song Xunzhi couldn't bear it anymore: "Then I..."

"Just report to Bian's every day."

Song Xunzhi suddenly felt a sense of loss that he was not taken seriously, and seeing the satisfied and touched smile on Jin Jie's face, Song Xunzhi felt even more uncomfortable as if his heart was being pricked by a needle.

He couldn't help asking: "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

"If I need to mention everything, do you think you still have the qualifications to enter the Bian's?"

Song Xunzhi was speechless.

In this state, Song Xunzhi couldn't help but feel slightly jealous when he looked at Jin Jie.

Hang Qing faintly noticed that the atmosphere in the carriage had become a little weird. He glanced at the two people sitting in the back row, but he didn't see anything, so Hang Qing didn't take it to heart.

Here, Gong Tian and Gong Cheng Bei Qiqi called Hang Qing, but Hang Qing had just handed over the mobile phone to his hands to get a new one, and now all the calls were turned off, the two of them panicked for a moment in different places at the same time .They thought that Hang Qing was the same as before, just a flash in the pan and then disappeared.

Both father and son didn't sleep well that night, and when they woke up the next day, they could vaguely see bloodshot eyes in each other's eyes.

When he was halfway through breakfast, Gong Chengbei suddenly said, "What did Bian Yu say when he came over yesterday?"

Gong Tian didn't know his son's careful thinking, and told everything about what happened in the police station the day before without omission.Gong Cheng Bei frowned more and more as he listened, and the knife and fork in his hand even scratched the plate unconsciously, making a tooth-piercing creaking sound... Gong Cheng Bei stopped his hand suddenly: "If it is really What Bian is doing, the recent incidents are so uproar, will he show up? Or even go to Bian Yu?"

Gong Tian was much more calm. He lowered his eyes and slowly buttered the bread in his hand: "It's possible."

"Then Bian Ji needs protection, right?" Gong Chengbei said suddenly.

Gong Tian paused for a moment.

Gong Chengbei's expression was already brightened: "I think he needs police protection, and I'll apply for it today."

Gong Tian choked for a moment: "You?"

Gong Cheng Bei had already stood up grabbing the bread, then grabbed the windbreaker with one hand, and strode out.Gong Tian glanced at his back, and faintly sensed something was wrong.Gong Tian frowned, but Gong Cheng Bei walked very fast, with his long legs, he quickly disappeared.

Gong Tian took out his mobile phone and made another call, but he couldn't get through.

Will there be another seven years?

In fact, Gong Tian felt that another seven days would be unbearable.

If Bian Ji never appeared like this for the rest of his life, maybe this name would become a bottomless memory in his mind, but the man appeared for a moment, and then disappeared again.As soon as the vivid memory is picked out, it sinks down again, this feeling is really choking in the throat.

Gong Tian couldn't wait any longer.

If gentle methods are not enough, then change to a more drastic one.

Gong Tian then dialed another number.It was very difficult for the police station to get the address of Bian's old house.This sounds really ridiculous.At least this is not difficult for Gong Tian.About ten minutes later, Gong Tian received the address information of Bian's old house.But it looked like a very strange place. He tried to search it on the map, but he couldn't find it.

No wonder the police station has difficulty locating the address of Bian's old house...

Gong Tian frowned, only then did he realize how mysterious the Bian family's style was.He called that number again, and the person on the other end promised a few words before hanging up.

After the phone call, Gong Tian's face looked much better, and he walked out slowly after clearing the dining table.

Gong Tian went to the Jingshi Police Station several times, but he couldn't wait for Bian Yan.He couldn't help but dialed the man's phone again.

connected.

Hang Qing was lazily leaning back in the chair, but Jin Jie stood in front of him and whispered that he would invite him to look at the painting together, but before he could answer, the phone rang.The ringtone of the new phone was a little strange, and it took Hang Qing a while to get the phone over and connect it.

"Hey."

The breathing on the other end seemed to freeze for a moment: "Bian 姽?" Gong Tian's voice on the other end had an incredible taste.

"Well, it's me. What's the matter, Mr. Gong?"

"A few days ago your phone..."

"Change the phone and remove the card. Did Mr. Gong call me that day?"

Gong Tian on the other end listened to the calm tone, as if a fire was burning in his heart, and the flames made him extremely uncomfortable.Obviously at that time, he could still see a bright and gentle smile on the man's face, even when talking to him, there was a bit of tenderness.The long time didn't wear away his memory, but did it wear down Bian Jin's gentle gesture towards him?

"..." Feeling the silence at the other end, Hang Qing couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Mr. Gong?"

"Well, yes, I called you that day and found out that the phone was turned off, so I was a little worried."

Hang Qing soon understood what Gong Tian was worried about.

"Are you free?" Hang Qing asked.

"Yes... I am free." Gong Tian was stunned for a moment unconsciously, and he couldn't even speak fluently.

"Let me treat Mr. Gong to a meal."

"Okay!" Gong Tian answered almost immediately, and stood up abruptly even where Hang Qing couldn't see.

Hang Qing put away his mobile phone, and saw Jin Jie staring at him closely: "Yes, is that Mr. Gong?"

"Yes. I'm going out now, painting... I'll come over to see the art exhibition."

"Okay." Jin Jie's temper has obviously softened a lot. If it was Song Xunzhi, he would try his best to keep Hang Qing here, so Jin Jie could only stand there and watch Hang Qing go out, and waited. It was only after Hang Qing walked away that Jin Jie felt an uncomfortable strange emotion overflowing in his chest.

Hang Qing asked Gong Tian to thank him.

At any rate, Gong Tian once invited him to dinner and was a great help, but his sudden disappearance caused people to worry for so long, which is not acceptable.Of course, a real Bianhou would not take this kind of thing to heart, but Hang Qing is not really a pervert after all.

When he and Gong Tian made an appointment at a very private Chinese restaurant, Hang Qing briefly explained the reason for his disappearance.Gong Tian's eyes flickered when he heard him mention it, but he didn't ask.

When the meal was almost finished, Gong Tian suddenly said, "Mr. Bian has changed a lot."

"Ok?"

"Mr. Bian doesn't have the slightest smile on his face now, is it because he feels strange when he sees me?"

Hang Qing really didn't expect him to be entangled in a smile, Hang Qing slowly revealed a smile: "Of course not." It's just that he doesn't always put a gentle smile on his face like the real friend, he rarely shows There are only a handful of smiles in the past seven years, so I am not used to it for a while.

After getting what he wanted, Gong Tian changed the topic in time: "Mr. Bian Zheng disappeared after he was released from prison. I don't know if he will find you. Be careful."

Hang Qing felt a little strange, Gong Tian's tone seemed to become a lot closer all of a sudden.He nodded and said, "You don't have to be so polite, just call him by his name."

Gong Tian noticed the flash of disgust in his eyes, and quickly changed his words: "Be careful and upright. Do you need the protection of the police? If you need..."

"I don't need it, the people around me are enough."

That's right, there are so many personal bodyguards around Bian Ji.Why did he suddenly get hot and wanted to go with that boy Gong Chengbei?

Hang Qing looked down at his watch, it was almost time.Gong Tian noticed his movements. Although he felt a little bit reluctant in his heart, he stood up graciously and said to send Hang Qing home.Of course Hang Qing rejected him.Bianjia villa is different, not just anyone can go there.If Gong Tian went there, he would be able to go to jail directly, without waiting to continue to gain Song Xunzhi's favorability.

Gong Tian, ​​who was rejected, still maintained his demeanor well.

"Be careful along the way." Gong Tian watched Hang Qing get into the car.

After the car drove for a while, Gong Tian returned to his car.There was some sweat in his palms, but he started the car resolutely, submerged in the sea of ​​cars, and hung behind Hang Qing not far or near.

As the driver of the side family, the man sitting in the driver's seat is extremely sensitive. He glanced back, and then whispered: "Master, someone is following us."

Hang Qing glanced back, but because of the heavy traffic, he couldn't see the car following him.But Hang Qing acted decisively and said: "Detour, get rid of him."

The driver knew exactly how many secrets the Bian's house had buried, and of course he also knew that no one should be allowed to follow them to the Bian's house.The driver gritted his teeth and started drifting.

Soon, Gong Tian found himself lost.

He couldn't help frowning.

Did Bian Ji tell the driver to throw him off?Gong Tian always felt that there was a thick layer of mist wrapped around Bian Ji's body, including the whole Bian family, which seemed extremely mysterious.If Bian Zheng hadn't been suspected of this case, he might only get a glimpse of Bian Zheng forever.

Gong Tian slammed the steering wheel hard, then turned around unwillingly and left.

Two days later, a large envelope was mailed to Gong Tian.

That was the address of the Bian family's old house. This time it was not just a place name, but a huge map was placed inside. It was a map of an old city, and the route was marked in detail on it. The last red dot fell on In the middle position, there are two small characters written in black pen next to it - Bian Zhai.

The moment Gong Tian got the map, he felt a little shocked. He didn't expect the Bian family to be so hidden.

No wonder... No wonder he can hide a sidekick.

Gong Tian pressed the map into the white paper.

This white book was given to him by Bian Ji back then, and the booklet that almost shocked the whole country was pressed inside.

Only then did Gong Tian remember that he forgot to ask Bian Ji why he helped him like that that day.Gong Tian suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and put the white paper in the cabinet.But after putting it in, Gong Tian was not used to it.He kept this white book for a long time. Sometimes when he was trapped by a case and felt extremely anxious, he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub the white book...

Gong Tian thought for a while, and still put the white paper on his right hand.

Because of the Jingshi case this time, his office was temporarily moved to the Jingshi Police Station, and no one would dare to enter this office.

·

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Jin Jie to prepare for the art exhibition.

At this time, the case of the little girl was at an impasse.The police station did not dare to invite Bian Xie to cooperate with the investigation, after all, they could not produce evidence, and if they repeatedly invited Bian Xie to go, they would definitely offend the Bian family.

Hang Qing finished wearing the black suit and tied the bow tie, his neck was wrapped tightly, with a strong sense of gentleman and abstinence.Although his pretty girlish face is a little strange with a suit, but he has a calm demeanor, which seems to eliminate the sense of disobedience, and only makes people feel an indescribably noble taste—even if the person in front of him If it is a young girl, it must be a noble girl who lived in a deep old castle and was raised in rich clothes and fine food.

After the maid dressed him up, she didn't dare to look at him again, and lowered her head deeply.

Song Xunzhi walked in, and when he saw Hang Qing's appearance, surprise and shock flashed across his eyes.

"Has Jin Jie over there?" Hang Qing asked without looking back.

"Here we are." Song Xunzhi's eyes slid down unconsciously, and finally settled on Hang Qing's waist, the waist is really thin... Song Xunzhi thought unconsciously.

"You go first."

Song Xunzhi paused, and said, "I'm not going to the art exhibition, I'm going to the company, something happened."

"what's up?"

Song Xunzhi did not answer.

"Then you go." Now that Hang Qing has let the two go out, of course he will not restrict them anymore, Song Xunzhi will not say anything, and he will not ask more questions.Anyway, someone will come to report to him afterwards.However, Song Xunzhi must have his own thoughts.For a while, Hang Qing was still a little melancholy, as if he had raised a child and ended up feeding the wolves.

Song Xunzhi stammered, "I, I'm worried that I won't be able to solve it. Can you come over later?"

The sudden show of weakness made Hang Qing stunned for a moment, it was not in line with Song Xunzhi's character.But he was also curious about what happened. After thinking about it, Hang Qing nodded.

Song Xunzhi smiled slightly: "Although you won't go to Jin Jie's art exhibition, I don't think he will be sad."

Hang Qing choked for a moment, before he said he would not go to the art exhibition, Song Xunzhi said it for him?Hang Qing smiled and looked at Song Xunzhi almost immediately: "Huh? If you really grow up, you want to make decisions for me."

Not only was Song Xunzhi not afraid, but a blush appeared on his face, as if he was shy.

Hang Qing: "..."

Song Xunzhi walked quickly to Hang Qing's side, knelt down on his knees: "I was wrong, please punish me."

Hang Qing glanced at the look on his face, and he was extraordinarily serious.

"Go away." Hang Qing was too lazy to break him.I really don't know which link had a chemical reaction, which made the villain Gong go all the way...

Song Xunzhi glanced at his waist and long legs reluctantly, then stood up and walked out obediently.

Jin Jie at the other end didn't know at all, his plan to invite Hang Qing to go was completely destroyed by Song Xunzhi's hands.

Song Xunzhi left for a while before Hang Qing set off slowly.

It was still very early at this time, only 10:30 in the morning.The car drove out of the Bianjia villa, and quickly drove towards the city center.The sun was in the sky, and there weren't too many vehicles on the road. Logically speaking, the road should be extremely smooth, but suddenly a figure appeared obliquely, and he fell down before the car touched him.

Hang Qing was silent for a while.

The big boss will also be touched sometimes.

The driver turned cold, and said in a harsh tone, "Master, why don't we just run over him and see if he can't get up."

Hang Qing didn't speak, opened the car door and went down.

People who touch porcelain are annoying, but he is still sitting in the car. If the driver really runs over him, he will have to leave a shadow.

It's just that Hang Qing never expected that as soon as he opened the door, the man rushed up, hugged his leg tightly, and shouted: "Bian 姽, Bian 姽..."

Hang Qing frowned, is it still someone he knows?Hang Qing was patient and did not kick him away, but at the same time lowered his head to see the appearance of this man.It was a middle-aged male with strong hands and half-length hair drooping around his neck. He was wearing a dusty 30-yuan stall with short sleeves.It seems a little out of date in this cool season.The man was a little excited, his limbs trembling slightly.

"who are you?"

The moment Hang Qing finished asking, the subordinates and the driver in the car also followed, and they surrounded the man.Although there were very few cars passing by the roadside at this time, some drivers still couldn't help looking over here.

The man suddenly raised his head, looked at Hang Qing and said excitedly: "I am your father! Bian, I am father!" He repeatedly emphasized the word "father" several times.

Hang Qing looked at him condescendingly, with an undisguised look of disgust flashing across his face.

Looking at Hang Qing's face, the man was taken aback for a moment, but then there was a look in his eyes that made Hang Qing feel sick.This man is probably a long-time homeless dog.Ten years in prison, not only did not wear away his perverted hobbies, but instead magnified the ugly desires in his heart countless times.Hang Qing easily saw the longing and obsession in his eyes.

Isn't it so taboo now that even the face of his own son can make him long for it?

Hang Qing no longer hesitated, and kicked up with one foot in the chest.

The man did a lot of physical work in the prison. Compared with his weak body in the past, he is actually a lot tougher now. Hang Qing's kick just made him shake.

Bian Zheng showed a ferocious expression, he stood up suddenly, and grabbed Hang Qing's arm: "I am your father! Nothing big or small! Your mother is dead, and you don't know how to respect me ?"

"Respect?" Hang Qing kicked up again: "I never thought of doing this to you."

Bian Zheng's eyes were burning with anger. He was a head taller than Hang Qing, but because of his slightly hunched back, he looked extremely wretched, and coupled with the ferocious expression on his face, made him look horrifying.But how could Hang Qing be afraid of him?After all, he is not that cruel and cowardly Bian Ji, he has not inherited Bian Ji's fear of this man at all.He turned cold and held out his hand to the driver.

Of course the driver understood what he meant.

This is for guns.

Just when the driver was about to draw his gun, several cars suddenly surrounded him, and someone shouted: "Don't move!"

Then came another voice: "The suspect, Bian Zheng, please come with us!"

The driver hurriedly put down his hand, and Hang Qing also slowly put away his hand, panicking, he looked at Hang Qing with disgust, and cursed: "You called the police? Fuck your mother's bitch Son, how dare you fucking send your old man in again? You should have been strangled when you were born! Don’t you fucking think you can clean yourself? Fuck!”

Hang Qing frowned.

He didn't call the police at all, because he never thought that the person who touched porcelain in front of the car was Bian Zheng.And these policemen seemed to know that this person was Bian Zheng.They came here for Bianzheng... Is this idiot being targeted by the police?No, it's impossible.If the police found his trail, they should have caught him long ago, so why did they indulge Bianzheng to talk to him?

The police quickly surrounded him, and mercilessly knocked down Bian Zheng.

Then they took a look at Hang Qing who was standing in the center.

The man is well-dressed in a suit and white tie.The whole person looks like a pure white flower finally blooming out of a piece of black grass.They glanced at Hang Qing, then at Bian Zheng, and immediately felt that this old man was really disgusting...

It's really incredible that such an ugly old man could give birth to someone like Mr. Bian.

Bian Zheng was quickly detained and put into the car.

A man came up to Hang Qing, and the man smiled: "I'm Guan Yong, captain of Jingshi criminal police, hello, Mr. Bian."

Hang Qing glanced at him and nodded slightly: "well, team Guan, I saw you that day."

"Yes..." Guan Yong smiled, and took out a search warrant: "Please cooperate, we need to search Bian's house."

Before Hang Qing could open his mouth, the driver and his subordinates behind him already turned cold, and looked at Guan Yong covetously, showing their displeasure at being offended.After all, this person was indeed the first person who dared to say that he wanted to search the old house of the Bian family.

Guan Yong looked at Hang Qing with a smile as if he couldn't see those sharp eyes.

Of course Hang Qing can't let him go.

"Okay." Hang Qing responded, "Driver, drive."

The driver was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what Hang Qing meant.

There are many industries under Bian Yu's hands, which are spread all over the major high-end residential areas in Jing City.Moreover, most of the houses are taken care of by special personnel. Even if they are taken directly there now, those places are more or less like a home, and they can still fool the captain of the criminal police.

Guan Yong smiled and said, "Do you mind if I sit with you?"

"Please go ahead." Hang Qing glanced at the direction where Bian was being escorted into the car, and then got into the car.

At that moment, he really wanted to kill Bian Zheng.Such a disgusting person living in the world is really a kind of harm to others.If you look at people like Bian Zheng more often, Hang Qing can't help but feel hot eyes.

After getting into the car, the driver quickly started the car and continued to move forward.

Guan Yong suddenly said: "Hey, the direction is wrong. Is Mr. Bian's driver in a daze? Can't even tell the direction? This is not the way to Bian's old house. Or are you Aren't you going to take me home?"

Hang Qing's heart sank.

How does Guan Yong know which direction Bian's house is in?

Worried that Guan Yong was deceiving him, Hang Qing said in a low voice: "Team Guan, no one knows the direction of Bian's house better than my driver."

Guan Yong smiled: "Otherwise, why don't I drive? I think your driver is really a little dizzy."

Hang Qing noticed that the blue veins on the driver's neck were slightly protruding, obviously tense to a certain state, if Guan Yong continued like this, the driver might not be able to resist.

Hang Qing said coldly: "Then close the team and drive." He just wanted to see what Guan Yong was planning.

Guan Yong smiled, got out of the car and walked to the driver's seat, knocked on the window and replaced the driver.The driver was replaced with a gloomy face, and then sat down beside Hang Qing.

Hang Qing frowned secretly.

Although all the members of the Bian family are perverted, one is stronger than the six, ordinary perverted murderers can't compare with them.But these people are indeed less flexible, and even less good at hiding their emotions.They can show annoyance at being offended, but not resistance.The more you resist, the more you tell Guan Yong, is there anything shady about the Bian family?

But now that we have reached this point, it is useless to say more.

Hang Qing made up his mind.

"Drive." Hang Qing ordered as if he had ordered the driver, obviously not respecting Guan Yong.

Guan Yong was not angry either, he started the car with a smile, turned around, and started on the road. When he reached a fork not far away, Guan Yong walked to the right fork as if he knew the way very well.Hang Qing's gaze became colder and colder.

The police cars that followed all the way behind him all headed in this direction together.

It didn't take long for the car to drive on the familiar route.

It seems that it is really prepared.Although Hang Qing was surprised and unhappy, he did not reveal anything on his face, and his hands were always placed peacefully on his knees, with impeccable manners and manners.

Soon, the car stopped.

This is the first time this place has welcomed so many cars.

Guan Yong opened the door and walked down, and "intimately" opened the car door for Hang Qing.Guan Yong pointed to the tightly closed iron gate in front of him, surrounded by many big man's buildings, and said with a smile, "This is Bian's house, right? Am I right?"

The faces of the driver and his men changed.

Hang Qing said lightly: "Guan team is really smart, so many people can't find it, but Guan team found it."

Guan Yong had a hint of excitement on his face: "Then can I bring my team members in?"

"Please." Hang Qing walked in first after finishing speaking.

The subordinates hurriedly saluted and called "Master", and then they looked at Guan Yong coldly, without any relief because they were policemen.Guan Yong was not angry, but more excited.He led people to quickly search for this huge building.

Hang Qing sat on the sofa coldly.

After a while, Guan Yong came down with a thick photo album.

He sat down in front of Hang Qing, smiled and said, "Do you mind if I look through it?"

……

At the same moment, Gong Tian discovered that someone had entered his office without permission, and the location of the white paper had obviously shifted.

Gong Tian laughed angrily: "Have all the thieves come to the police station? What a great skill!"

A group of people trembled and hurriedly adjusted the monitoring.