Early the next morning, the heavy rain that had been raining all night finally stopped.

The rainwater collected in the potholes on the road, forming small puddles.Early in the morning, Jiang Yizhi went out.Jiang's family planted about half an acre of watermelons on the back hill, and it was time for the last batch of watermelons to ripen.

It was originally grown for his family to eat, except for the occasional application of farmyard manure, Father Jiang did not take care of this watermelon field, and it was the last batch of watermelons grown, the appearance of the watermelons in the field was really not very good, The size of a basketball, long and crooked.

Adhering to the principle of choosing the taller from the shorter, Jiang Yizhi picked and picked three watermelons, put them in bamboo baskets, and carried them home.

Jiang's father hurried back behind him, he grabbed Jiang Yizhi who was unloading the bamboo basket from his back, his throat moved again and again, and he said very nervously: "Yizhi, Chen Yuanjian is dead!" -"

Chen Yuanjian really died as Jiang Yizhi said.

Last night, after Jiang's family left, Chen Yuanjian and his son and Chen Laoqi managed to get Chen Laosi's body up from the well.

When it was almost dawn, Chen Yuanjian, who had been terrified and anxious all night, couldn't stand it any longer, so he took Chen He and accompanied him to the guest room of Mr. Chen's family to rest.

As soon as the heavy rain stopped, the remaining water on the eaves was still dripping down.

The coffin that Chen Laoqi bought for Chen Laosi arrived overnight. As the eldest brother, Chen Yuanjian should be there as a matter of course.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the guest room, he looked at the bed, his ankle went limp, he leaned on the door frame, and collapsed on the ground.

There was an extra person on the bed, she was wearing a black shroud, lying on Chen Yuanjian's body.

Isn't it Yang Cui who should have been lying in the coffin in the mourning hall downstairs?

Chen Laoqi's scream woke up Chen He who was lying on the other side of the bed. When he turned around, he could clearly see what kind of scene was around him.

Chen Yuanjian had a ferocious face, his mouth was wide open, and the corners of his lips were blue.Yang Cui stared, with a strange smile on her face, and her two hands tightly pinched Chen Yuanjian's neck.

Chen Yuanjian died of suffocation. Before he died, he probably wanted to ask Chen He for help. His left hand passed under Yang Cui's waist, and his fingers just reached Chen He's arm, bent stiffly. Then there is no more interest.

Jiang's father frowned. Chen Yuanjian died. He didn't know what it was like. He must be happy, but more worried.

He couldn't help but said: "Yizhi, otherwise you should go out and hide, Chen Yuanjian is dead, Chen He will definitely not let it go."

It is said that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. Chen Yuanjian has done a lot of bad things in Jiangjia Village over the years, and his family still occupies the quota of the village's minimum guarantee.He really thought that the people in the village didn't know how his small three-story mansion came about. It was all deducted from the government's various subsidies to Jiangjia Village.

Their own interests were harmed, but most people in the village dared not speak out.

Why?Not only because of Chen Yuanjian's status as the village chief, but also because his son was working at the police station.

The last time Chen Yuanjian was reported was three years ago. At that time, Chen He had just become the deputy director of the police station.

As soon as the villager who reported came out of the town government building, he was covered with a sack halfway and had his leg broken.

The next day his family's ancestral graves were looted.

In the end, people didn't dare to report it anymore, and the family moved out of Jiangjia Village in a hurry.

Anyone with a little brain knows that this matter is definitely related to Chen Yuanjian and his son.

No wonder Jiang's father swallowed his anger for so many years.

Jiang Yizhi put down the bamboo basket on his own, brought up a bucket of well water, then picked out a watermelon and put it in the bucket, and then said: "Dad, don't worry, our Jiang family has been bullied for nothing for so many years. I can't swallow this breath just thinking about it. Today is just the time for them to return together."

Before the words were finished, there was only the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, and the door was kicked open with a bang, who could it be if it wasn't Chen He?

With a cold face, he walked up to Jiang Yizhi with six or seven policemen behind him, and said, "Jiang Yizhi, my father is dead!"

Jiang Yizhi raised his eyebrows, and said as it should, "Isn't that what it should be?"

The muscles on Chen He's face trembled, and his two fiery eyes stared at Jiang Yizhi, gnashing his teeth and said: "I now suspect that my father's death has something to do with you, so you may have to Come with me."

Chen Yuanjian's inexplicable death instantly broke Chen He's original atheistic worldview.As a policeman who has been in the profession for more than ten years, Chen He still has the qualities he should have.

Leaving aside the presence of so many night watchmen in the mourning hall, how did Yang Cui's body crawl from the coffin onto his bed without a sound?Besides, Chen Yuanjian did die of suffocation, he didn't have any other wounds on his body, and Yang Cui's two hands were tightly strangled on Chen Yuanjian's neck, and he still hasn't broken it off.

Chen He was very calm.

The whole thing is connected in a series, and it seems that the culprit can only be Yang Cui.But Chen He was not reconciled, he had other speculations of his own.

If Yang Cui's ghost really exists, then Jiang Yizhi, who knows about it, must have some means.What's more, Jiang's family had enmity with Chen's family in the past, and they have grudges recently.Who dares to guarantee that the death of Chen Yuanjian and even Chen Laosi was not done by Jiang Yizhi using Yang Cui's name to fish in troubled waters?

Even if Jiang Yizhi really didn't intervene, just refusing to save him would be enough to make Chen He want to swallow Jiang Yizhi alive.

This is the revenge of killing the father——

Then Chen He thought of something about the 80s and [-]s.Since Jiang Yizhi is young and has some means.Back then, his grandfather must have been stronger than him, but in the end, he was still tortured to death by Chen Yuanjian's generation?

To put it bluntly, third-rate methods are nothing in front of state organs.

Who is Chen and he? He is the deputy director of the Tongzhen Police Station, and he represents the state agency.

He wants to see how crazy Jiang Yizhi can be when facing government law enforcement agencies.

"What did you say?" Jiang's father's eyes widened immediately, and he was about to pull Jiang Yizhi behind him subconsciously, and said hurriedly: "My family Yizhi has been staying at home since returning from the mourning hall last night. My son has nothing to do with it, it's obviously Chen Yuanjian who committed the crime himself."

"It doesn't matter, it's not up to you," Chen He sneered, and he said word by word: "Don't worry, we just took Jiang Yizhi back to investigate, and when we find out the truth, we will naturally put him back."

As for whether it will be a corpse when it comes back, it is not certain.

He continued: "Second Jiang, don't interfere with official business, otherwise, we don't mind taking you away with us."

If Jiang Yizhi followed him honestly and arrived at the police station, that would be his territory, and he had thousands of ways to make Jiang Yizhi's life worse than death.

If he doesn't cooperate, Chen He touched the pistol on his waist, then don't blame him for being cruel.

Chen He was not worried at all. After all, there is a word in this world called assaulting the police, and another word called self-defense killing.

"What if I don't want to go with you?" Jiang Yizhi looked at Chen He, the corners of his lips curled up.

Chen He's eyes flashed, and his tone was sharp: "Then don't blame us for being rude."

While speaking, he stretched out his right hand and touched his waist immediately.

It's just not waiting for him to draw the gun.

Suddenly, a nervous shout came from my ear: "You, what are you going to do?"

Chen He raised his head subconsciously, facing a dark muzzle.

Jiang Yizhi raised his chin slightly and said casually, "Are you trying to use this to deal with me?"

Chen He swallowed.

Then he heard a bang, and he subconsciously looked at his left leg, where a hole was pierced, and the bullet got stuck in the bone, but fortunately, almost no blood flowed out.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the villagers of Jiangjia village who had been surrounding the Jiangjia yard suddenly dispersed, and several people ran out while taking out their mobile phones to call the police.

Jiang Yizhi tilted his head, looked at the group of people behind Chen He, and said, "Remove your hands from your waist, lift them up, and don't move around, otherwise it won't be as simple as this leg next time."

The policemen watched Chen He clutching his legs, gritted his teeth in pain, swallowed for fear of offending Jiang Yizhi, and raised their hands one after another. One of the older policemen looked at him. Jiang Yizhi said in a low voice: "Jiang Yizhi, don't mess around. This is Huaguo. We are a society ruled by law. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your parents."

Hearing what the police said, Jiang's father's legs softened, and his voice was crying: "Yizhi—"

Jiang Yizhi gave Jiang's father a comforting look, and he looked at Jiang Yiwei, "Little brother, go, take off their guns, and tie them up."

Jiang Yi was the only one who staggered and almost fell to the ground. He looked at Jiang Yizhi, then at a group of policemen with nervous faces, gritted his teeth, ran over, and took off the gun on Chen He's waist first.

Father Jiang saw it, stomped his feet, turned around and ran into the house, and ran out with a pile of hemp rope.

Wait until the Jiang family has tied up all the policemen.

Jiang's father was trembling, a little broken, and looked at Jiang Yizhi: "Yizhi, or you should run first, this is an assault, an assault on the police—"

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Yi holding the gun in his hand and collapsed even more.

Huaguo does not allow private guns. Just the year before last, someone in the next village bought two shotguns to shoot birds. They were reported and sentenced to a year and a half. They haven't come out yet!What's more, Jiang Yizhi is now holding a more lethal pistol.

Jiang Yizhi looked at the gun in his hand. To be honest, it was the first time he used it after the Secret Service gave it to him. He didn't expect it to be really good. If it was in the previous life, he would need it. In order to destroy a Yuan Dynasty, most of the divisions were built.

He sighed, and casually threw the pistol to Jiang Yiwei who was looking at him eagerly.

Jiang Yiwei took it in a hurry, waiting to look at Jiang Yizhi...

Jiang Yizhi said soothingly, "Don't worry, if I don't have the confidence, how dare I do such a thing, not to mention, who said I assaulted the police?"

Father Jiang opened his mouth, what do you mean?

Jiang Yizhi smiled calmly: "I'm obviously just defending myself."

Isn't this nonsense?So many people are watching!Jiang's father was crying all over his face, and he almost burst into tears.

Jiang Yizhi shook his head. He took out the originally dispensable but now very useful certificate and put it in Jiang's father's hand, saying, "If I say it's self-defense, it's self-defense."

Isn't it bullying?

Who wouldn't!

The author has something to say: I secretly wonder if the stupid author has ruined Jiang Yizhi.

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