Settled in the sweet spot

The special security team took the fastest flight to Zhongshi, and Jian Zhao personally drove to the airport to pick them up and take them back to the special security team.

The special security team who had been running around for a day didn't make any food, and Jian Zhao didn't get any better.

Lao Fang couldn't help smoking since Xie Xiaoshan and the others went out, and only went into the kitchen to wash their hands and cook supper when they saw everyone coming back intact.

Tonight's meeting was much more serious than before. Tang Qi took poison and committed suicide. Three drug factories were razed to the ground, and almost no scum was left. This incident must involve many aspects and cover multiple interests. The drug trafficking case can be said to have collapsed across the board.

Jian Zhao sat among the others, crossing his fingers on the table, "Apart from that Tang Qi, who else can provide clues for the follow-up?"

He Zheng stared at the desktop heavily, and said coldly after a while:

"Secretary of Tang Qi."

They haven't investigated Tang Qi's cronies yet. Even if Tang Qi is an orphan, the twins with scars on their faces and Secretary Man can at least ask something.

But this time, the other party's determination to protect the secret with all their might exceeded their expectations.

Just as He Zheng finished speaking, Jian Zhao's phone vibrated.

Because the special security team was sent to Macau, the command of the case here belonged to Jian Zhao. When the police caught Tang Qi, a person ran away from the car, that is, Secretary Man. The situation was too chaotic at that time, so only a The squad went to find someone.

Jian Zhao picked up the phone and exchanged a few words, while An Xu saw his brows furrowed more and more.

Putting down the phone, Jian Zhao let out a long sigh, "The secretary committed suicide, and his body was in the car. The twin brother who has been sent to the detention center is also the same."

"..."

"They planned to live this day long ago, and they all hid an overdose of heroin that could cause death."

An Xu bit the dry skin on his lower lip enough, his eyes were fixed, and he said calmly:

"Since the head of the Wenzhou case is also in Macau, I think it is caused by the same gang. Wenzhou is first and this city is later. They are all tools for people in Macau to make money. Maybe we can't see it in other places." There are also cities that I have visited."

Jian Zhao rubbed his face, only felt that he had never been so aggrieved and useless in his work for nearly 30 years, and he was so angry that he was about to fall into his old troubles.

He Zheng was as calm as ever, he bent his fingers and tapped the table twice, "I will take care of the case in the future, no matter how much time is wasted today, we won't be able to discuss the outcome, so let's eat first."

He was the first to stand up, and when An Xu walked out with him, the old house's noodles seemed like delicacies from mountains and seas, and they all went out one by one.

Finally standing up, Jian Zhao's eyes darkened and he almost fainted. Shen Long supported him and walked for a while before Jian Zhao stabilized his body.

However, bad news came one after another. He Zheng drove An Xu to work in the morning, and An Xu was still eating breakfast in the passenger seat. A gray car was speeding past them who were waiting for a red light at a very high speed.

Then there was a thick muffled sound, and there was a car accident.

An Xu collected his breakfast, and He Zheng parked the car to the side of the road, and rushed to the fork ahead.

This road section is one of the busiest road sections in Zhongshi. The car that flew past An Xu was going the wrong way. It hit a normal diesel truck with a huge impact. The truck driver must have turned desperately. The frontal collision of the car was avoided, but the front of the car slammed into the fuel tank of the truck hard.

When An Xu and He Zheng were saving lives, the traffic police who had been chasing after the silver car ran the first red light hurriedly arranged traffic flow before and after the accident.

The cockpit of the big truck was very high, and the driver with limp legs was dragged off by An Xu, and He Zheng pulled the man out from the cockpit where the front of the truck had been smashed into pieces, half of his body was covered with burning flames.

The driver inside was beyond recognition, and the air smelled of burnt grease. He Zheng was startled when he saw the fat driver whose face and upper body had turned into black carbon. An Xu was already behind him with a fire extinguisher to extinguish the fire on his back and arms. .

……

When Tang Sancai and Shen Long rode over on a small electric donkey, they saw He Zheng and An Xu busy checking around inside the scrapped car that had been hoisted to the emergency lane.

They ran over panting, and An Xu took out the bottom of a bottle of liquor from the unburned center console.

"Fuck, why drink and drive, isn't it harmful to yourself and others!" Tang Sancai cursed with her hands on her hips.

An Xu looked down at the wine bottle in the phone, "It's Liang Yuxing."

Tang Sancai and Shen Long were both startled, "What?"

"The person who died was Liang Yuxing. He also drank the wine before driving. He went against the road and deliberately crashed the car."

An Xu met their disbelieving gazes, "Tangqi is dead, and the factory is blown up. Now he is the only person who knows these secrets alive. He is afraid that those people will come forward to silence them, so he will kill himself first."

Tang Sancai scratched his head, "Hey boy, how terrifying are those people in Macau, they can make this coward not be afraid of our 'little bomb'."

An Xu turned around, looked at He Zheng who was still collecting evidence, and called him, "Let's go, go to the forensic office and wait."

"Walk."

There was nothing abnormal in Liang Yuxing's autopsy report. Half an hour before the car accident, he had consumed a large amount of high alcohol, and the locator buried in his chest was taken away by He Zheng and the others.

No one wanted to harm Liang Yuxing, he just died in his own excessive fear.

The last insider they knew who was on the edge also died. While the case could not be investigated for the time being, it seemed that there was a new start. He Zheng deliberately used Jian Zhao's "light" to inquire about information.

Liang Yuxing is the only "heir" of the old mayor. His son who does not live up to expectations is exactly the same as Liang Yuxing. Letting his father have some background, he specializes in lucrative businesses that wander on the edge of illegality.

Last month, I went to Daxing’anling with a few uninformed partners to dump some black coal mines, and almost killed them. The local police station wanted to lock them up for a while as a punishment, but in the end the old mayor took care of his son to protect his son.

Jian Zhao told He Zheng all these things. After Liang Yuxing died, people from the same faction as the old mayor panicked.

Although they all look down on Liang Yuxing, Liang Yuxing is the only deputy mayor of their faction who has been promoted. The new faction that opposes them is already full of talents. I am afraid that everyone in the system will be targeted by the new leader.

So He Zheng came to dinner with Jian Zhao today, just to see how the two factions in the system are doing.

In the quaint private room sat a table of well-fed leaders, all of them were frowning, probably worrying about their happy days that were about to end, He Zheng remained silent, and lit a cigarette with his fingertips like the others.

"Who would have thought that Xiao Liang would drink alcohol and go out on the street? What did his driver do?"

"Well, I don't wonder what he does with his erratic fellow."

"It's too late to say anything now. I heard that the old mayor is very angry. He doesn't eat or drink at home, and he doesn't see anyone. He probably got angry..."

He Zheng silently snuffed out the cigarette with two fingertips, fixed his eyes on the table, and listened to their complaints.

Speaking of this, a leader put down the teacup in his hand and said seriously:

"Long Lao's student also came back yesterday. He used to be the number one scholar in the city, and now he is a returning elite. We were all focused on other people before, but ignored the most insignificant Long Lao.

Well now, his student has become the best of their group of youngsters. "

The man's tone was full of self-deprecation, and he glanced at the other colleagues, "Tell me, how many ideas did Mr. Long explain to us old fellows in front of his good student?"

A squint-eyed colleague lowered his voice and looked over, "You said, it's the one called, Jiang Yun..."

"Jiang Yunzhou."

These leaders gasped at the same time, He Zheng understood, it seems that Jiang Yunzhou they said is a ruthless character, but it seems that Jiang Yunzhou's teacher, the leader known as Long Lao, acted too low-key, so that Jiang Yunzhou hadn't talked with him yet. These people met face to face.

The game with these people is very boring. After walking out of this Chinese restaurant, He Zheng packed the "sweet honey" and a few other dishes that An Xu praised as delicious as last time. He Zheng finally got rid of it. The breathless atmosphere in the private room.

Before going home, he still needs to be the driver of his immediate boss. He Zheng held the steering wheel with both hands. As the car drove across a street, he heard Jian Zhao lighting up a cigarette.

After a pause, He Zheng reminded, "You have angina pectoris, you should pay more attention." He still hasn't forgotten how Jian Zhao's face turned blue last night.

The man next to him stopped smoking, shook his head with a wry smile, pinched off the burning cigarette butt and twisted it into ashes, and stuffed the remaining half of the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

He Zheng heard Jian Zhao talking to him.

"It's nice to be with Xiaoxu, and I know how to care about others."

He Zheng paused, and Jian Zhao added, "It's much more humane than the cold working machines before."

"..."

"I didn't care about you before?" This "you" refers to Jian Zhao, and the other members of the special security team who complained that he was like a big ice cube just like Jian Zhao.

Jian Zhao looked at He Zheng's rare absent-minded expression, and said, "That's right, you never said these things before, even if it's a subordinate's perfunctory treatment of a superior, I'm very pleased."

"Maybe."

Jian Zhao looked at He Zheng with gentle eyes. He has no son, and his fate is no longer his own. He can't drag others down, so he appreciates these outstanding young people who can be his sons.

"I used to think about asking someone to introduce you to a girlfriend, but I was afraid that the girl would be hurt by your sneering and inconsiderate appearance every day, but now it has changed, An Xu is afraid that you are more beloved than any other little girl. like."

He Zheng didn't respond to Jian Zhao when he heard this, the car drove downstairs to the boss's house, and the boss opened the car door to leave by himself, only then did He Zheng make a sound.

"There is no need to compare other people with An Xu, I will only live with him for the rest of my life, and there is no love for anyone else."

Director Jian was stunned for two seconds. He had drank two glasses of wine in the restaurant, but now he was standing in the cold wind and listening to He Zhengxiu's affection, and he felt that the alcohol was strong.

"What kind of show are you showing in front of me, an old bachelor? Get out of here!!" Accompanied by a loud slamming of the car door.

He Zheng laughed lowly in the car, and then walked away. God is like this, it is king to have a wife and children on the kang.

……

small theater:

An Xu: Where did the child come from?

He Zheng: On the bed is my wife, on the bed... [Mouth covered]

An Xu: Saudi Arabia is up! >△