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"Snapped--"

The thick documents were thrown on the table, Hao Qiulin raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qin Ang with hatred, "What's the matter with you? Is it because you went to the hospital to arrest people like this? People died directly in your hands." Under the nose, let the killer run away?! Could it be that I don’t want this uniform anymore!”

Qin Ang slightly lowered his head, "I didn't expect that someone would attack Zhengpeng, it's our negligence..."

Hao Qiulin interrupted him with a raised hand, "I asked you to search for new products, and now he was not caught and let him die in public! Who is Yu Zhengpeng? When he died, the news outside was all over the place, and there were all kinds of rumors. , and even point the finger at the city bureau's ability to handle cases, do you know how much public opinion this will cause?"

Qin Ang raised his head, "The failure of the operation is my problem, but if those reporters spread rumors for some heat, it is their professional ethics problem."

"You..." Hao Qiulin pointed at Qin Ang angrily, but he couldn't do anything about his arrogant and fearless temper, and finally patted the table, "Get out, get out, don't bother me here!"

Qin Ang smiled lowly, and obediently responded to the cheap offer, then turned around and left, when he walked to the door, he suddenly paused, "Hao Ju, yesterday... I have a problem with my attitude, I apologize to you , don't deduct my bonus at the end of the year!"

Hao Qiulin glanced at him and scolded with a smile: "Okay, get out of here quickly! Pay back the bonus! I won't give you a dime then!"

Qin Ang happily closed the door and obediently rolled away, but the moment the door was closed, his smile disappeared.

The air is fresh after the rain, and there is still a bit of humidity when the breeze blows over. The sun is still hidden behind the thick dark clouds. The street below is full of traffic, and there are groups of passers-by on the road discussing something with their mobile phones. .

Maybe it was discussing the death of Yu Zhengpeng, Jiang Bai thought.He was leaning against the window in the corridor with a cigarette that was about to burn out in his mouth. He folded his arms and watched the scenes downstairs coldly. The memory of Yu Zhengpeng lying in a pool of blood in front of the elevator door in the morning flashed through his mind. In the scene, there was a trace of coldness in the dark eyes.

Want Yu Zhengpeng's life so impatiently, what are you trying to hide?

There was a sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor, and the footsteps were steady, stepping on the tip of Jiang Bai's heart step by step.He looked away from downstairs, and landed on the man at the end of the corridor, watching him walk towards him slowly with a long body, wide shoulders and narrow waist.The gloomy light fell behind him, drawing a shadow that was not very clear, and the wind did not sway, just like his whole body, calm and reliable.

Miraculously, Jiang Bai's heart, which had been in confusion for an early morning, finally returned to peace when he saw Qin Ang at this moment.

Qin Ang walked up to Jiang Bai, snatched the cigarette from his mouth without saying a word, pressed the cigarette end on the edge of the trash can, and then threw it in.

He looked at Jiang Bai, "What are you doing? Why are you still feeling sad?"

Jiang Bai spread his hands, "Is it okay to feel sad and sad occasionally?"

Qin Ang snorted, put his hands on the window sill, and said after a while, "Don't worry, I've found someone to give psychological counseling to the mother and daughter."

Jiang Bai's expression didn't change much, he just hummed in a low voice, and there was no follow-up, as if he didn't care about it.

Qin Ang looked at him. Today he changed into a gray woolen sweater and black pants. Because of the wound in his eye, he didn't wear his glasses. His eyes are still too dark for people to understand. Maybe it's the color of the clothes. The problem, Jiang Bai's whole person looks cold, like a heartless person.

He changed his posture, leaning against the window sill as if he had no bones, his eyebrows were as sharp as a knife.He asked Jiang Bai, "Why are you in the hospital today?"

Someone in the city bureau was staring at the entrance of the hospital. When Yu Zhengpeng appeared there, they could get the news as soon as possible, but why Jiang Bai would be there, but why did he choose that point?

Jiang Bai looked at Qin Ang with his right eyelid, and pointed to his left eye after a while, "Can you change the medicine?"

Qin Ang twitched his lips, "Do you think it's credible?"

Those who change their medicine at six or seven o'clock are not those suffering from eye diseases.

But Jiang Bai nodded solemnly, "Of course it is credible."

Qin Ang gave him a supercilious look, and after thinking about it, he asked, "How is your eye? Can the gauze be removed?"

He leaned forward involuntarily, leaned over to look at Jiang Bai's left eye, which was still wrapped in gauze, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed. The smell of laundry detergent on Jiang Bai's body penetrated into the tip of his nose in an instant, and his mind fluttered.

He raised his eyelids and bumped into Jiang Bai's surprised and bewildered eyes, where it was still as deep as a cold abyss, but at this moment it was brought round and round by the breeze.

Qin Ang stared at him blankly, the voice in his ears receded like a tide, and for no reason he heard what Jiang Bai said to him in prison before - I like gentle ones, and those who use knives and guns seem to be good too.

A rambling sentence floated in his mind - wasn't I the one who used the knife and the gun?

"Qin Ang..." When Jiang Bai was approached by Qin Ang, his brain suddenly short-circuited, and he didn't turn around, but subconsciously called him in a daze.

"Huh?" Qin Ang replied to him in a low voice.

"Wow!" There was a sudden commotion downstairs, and after a while someone was crying, Jiang Bai and Qin Ang turned their heads to look, and the extra charm between the two disappeared in mid-air.

Downstairs there was an old man whose stall was knocked over for some reason, the snacks on it fell to the floor, and hot oil and water splashed all over the floor.The old man sat on the ground and wailed loudly, shouting that his income for several days was ruined because of the fall.Standing next to him was a bewildered young man, wearing a suit that didn't fit well and carrying a black schoolbag. He hurried to help up the booth, and kept saying sorry to the old man.

He looks like an adult who is about to interview, but he looks like a child in a hurry.

There were not many people watching around, most of them left in a hurry after seeing them, and they had to hurry to step into the company so as not to be deducted from their wages.

The sound of traffic scrambled, drowning out the cries and apologies of the two of them.

Qin Ang looked at it, and suddenly felt bitter in his heart - all living beings are suffering, and no one can live in peace.

Jiang Bai watched the police from the Municipal Bureau come forward to help, and took a soft breath, "It is said that when the sky falls, there will be a tall person to support it, so what if there is no tall person?"

"Then what can we do? Grit your teeth and push yourself up." Qin Ang straightened up, and when the craving for cigarettes came up, he wanted to put it in his pocket to touch the cigarette, but just as soon as he turned his head, he looked at Jiang Bai and looked at himself, and stopped in a strange way hands.

Even though it was interrupted just now, the memory is still there, and the two of them looked at each other now and felt inexplicably embarrassed.

The two looked away at the same time, Qin Ang touched the tip of his nose, "Well, Hu Yue is interrogating the killer, do you want to go and see together?"

Jiang Bai twisted his neck, "Okay."

In the dim interrogation room, an incandescent lamp was lit, and the glaring light shone directly on the man who was handcuffed on the interrogation chair. The man had three white eyes hanging, his eyes were fierce, and there was a trace of disdain in the corner of his mouth.

Hu Yue took the photo in his hand in front of the man. On it were several frontal photos of the man, with fierce eyes, "Qima, a Burmese citizen, I heard that he held seven lives in his hand, so he came to Huaicheng to kill people? So Xian, who sent you here?"

The man named Qima glanced at his photo and laughed a few times, "Guess?"

Hu Yue didn't care about his provocation, "As an entrepreneur in Huaicheng City, Yu Zhengpeng is worth hundreds of millions. If this kind of person is recruited by you as a partner, does he have a high status in your gang?"

He leaned forward, stared into Qima's eyes and said word by word, "Is it taller than you?"

Qima showed disdain, "Oh, him? What is he? Isn't he just rich and well-connected? I don't bother to compare with him!"

"Oh, you are looking for him because of his connections?"

"Otherwise? So what if you're worth hundreds of millions now? Did you just give me a sum of money and come here?" Qima sneered and asked, "I can't let go of my child and wife. What do you think will be a big deal?"

A corner of the document in Hu Yue's hand was gently folded, "So you killed your own wife?"

Qima's face finally froze, thinking of her wife who was strangled to death by herself, and it took a long time to pull the flesh on her face and laugh a few times, "It's her bad luck to follow me."

Thousands of mistakes should not be born in that dirty and ruined place, and he just followed a heartless person like him casually.

Hu Yue stared at Qima blankly, making people feel hairy, and Qima suddenly felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

"I said your eyes..."

When Qi Ma became impatient, Hu Yue looked away nonchalantly, and interrupted him directly, "A few days ago, I heard an informant mention that you were in Myanmar, so you are called by Master Qi? "

Qima sneered, "Your informant's news is not good, I have been staying in Huaicheng. And Qiye, ha, it would be great if I could meet, it's a pity."

He showed a somewhat regretful expression, and then smiled disdainfully, "As for Yu Zhengpeng, he didn't need to die at first, but it's a pity that he couldn't bear to see his wife and children. I know you police must be looking for him , How many threads does he hold in his hand, can we keep him alive?"

Hu Yue slightly raised his eyelids, "Oh, us? Is it Lao Sa?"

Qima's original disdainful expression changed instantly, and her eyes flickered, "What Lao Sa? I don't know."

"You forgot, let me help you recall. You were arrested by the Burmese police five years ago in Myanmar on charges of murder, and someone hid you on Qi Ye's territory. I heard from our unreliable informant that Qi There is a person who is in charge of transporting the goods to Huaicheng under the master, called Lao Sa, I heard that you have also worked in his hands, right?"

Qima's face suddenly turned ugly.

Hu Yue continued, "My informant said that all the goods that pass through Lao Sa's hands are good goods, and there are various ways to buy them, which makes our anti-drug work difficult. But fortunately, Lao Sa I don’t know where the person went a few years ago, which made our performance increase a bit. But I’m also curious, where will this person go well?

He leaned forward and looked at Qima jokingly, "You just said that you came to Huaicheng very early, so did you say that Lao Sa came with you?"

Qima's expression changed in an uproar, her hands clenched tightly into fists, he gritted his teeth and looked at Hu Yue, wishing he could step forward and eat him, "What the hell did you just say to me?!"

Hu Yue got up and smiled lightly, "Yes, I'm telling you, surprise?"

"Damn, you bastard! #￥......*"

"Bang—" Qima's angry swearing was blocked behind the door. Hu Yue closed the documents in his hand, turned and walked into the small room next door.

The room was still dim, and the sliver of light came from the interrogation room on the side of the single-sided glass.There were a few people crowded inside, a small policeman seriously recorded the content of the interrogation, and the other two folded their arms and looked seriously at Qima who was burning with anger.

He put the information in his hand, "Immediately ask someone to check the traces of Lao Sa. When this guy disappeared from the border, I couldn't tell. Who would have thought that he would run in!"

He just went on a business trip to the next-door city a few days ago, and before he had time to rest, he was woken up by a phone call, and he was called directly for interrogation. Now his temples are throbbing and painful.He squeezed the Jingming acupoint, "You said this person is not in Huaicheng, how can he act like a monster?"

He was talking about Qi Ye and his group, and the important place of their activities was obviously not in Huaicheng, so how come one after another recently, first it was Liu Ze, and now it was Yu Zhengpeng.

Jiang Bai on the side suddenly said, "Maybe it's not him, maybe it's the people under his hands who are fascinated and have taken a fancy to this fertile land."

Huaicheng is an extremely easy place to develop drug business both in terms of environment and economy. It is close to the national border and the market is vast. If he is a drug dealer and wants to enter the Chinese market, the first step is to bite Huaicheng .

"Although Qiye and his group are unscrupulous, it is still difficult for them to enter here. They cleaned up the interior more than ten years ago, and it is not so easy to recover from a serious injury. In a company that treats the drug business like this Developing business in a harsh country is a thankless task." Qin Ang continued Jiang Bai's words, "It is said that the current Qiye is a shrewd and capable person, and he will not understand the truth. But even so, here is still a In a market where you can eat fat, it is inevitable that some of your subordinates will have too much selfishness and want to swallow this fat."

Jiang Bai looked at Qin Ang with these words, and there was a little more inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Even Hu Yue looked at them strangely, "You two seem to have known each other for many years, why are you so close?"

Jiang Bai looked away, and gently stroked the back of the chair next to him, "It's also a rare tacit understanding."

"Then what do you mean is that the people under Qiye's subordinates secretly conduct business in Huaicheng without telling Qiye?" Hu Yue asked.

"You can't say that, Liu Ze has been active in Huaicheng, he must know." Qin Ang took the words, "I think someone should be contaminated with Liu Ze's route, or add a few more routes, maybe Yu Zhengpeng is one of them."

Hu Yue suddenly said, "You said that you want to check the financial situation of Yu Zhengpeng's company these years. The comrades of the economic investigation found that his company encountered a shortage of capital chain five years ago, and the company was almost facing bankruptcy. Zhengpeng got a lot of money from somewhere to make up for the vacancy, and that was also the time when Lin Kexin found out that there was something wrong with his health."

The room suddenly fell silent, and Qima in the interrogation room next door was still struggling and cursing, but the sound was blocked by glass, like a funny clown performing a mime.

When Yu Zhengpeng's company was facing bankruptcy, his wife was found to have a heart attack. Money was needed for treatment, and money was also needed to stabilize the company, which overwhelmed him one by one.At this time, someone sent money to him. It was undoubtedly a timely gift, saving the lives of him and his family. Who would not accept it?

They always thought that Yu Zhengpeng would go on this road of no return because he was too greedy for money, but it turned out that it was because of Lin Kexin.

The grace in the world is so ridiculous, how would Lin Kexin feel when he knew about it?

The author says:

A new income was raised yesterday, happy~~~