slip through the net [criminal investigation]

There is a fire shutter door at the door of the stairwell, go and confirm.There is another one... at the entrance of the well house, go and confirm it! "

Qin Yile hurried out of the stairwell to take a look, and saw a whole row of small stalls under the rolling shutter door, selling all kinds of glasses, scarves, and trinkets. People came and went, and immediately said: "No, this fire door here will definitely not work. !"

Rectify and rectify, rectify and rectify a loneliness!There is still chaos under the rolling door!

"Go back, there is another one in front of that clothing store!"

The entrance of this store was clean, Qin Yile quickly found the manual switch of the fire door, and stood nearby: "The location of the fire door has been confirmed, ready to evacuate at any time!"

"What about the one in front of the house?"

"Confirmed! Prepared for evacuation!"

Xie Lin exhaled, only to hear the voice of Guardian Zuo coming from the mobile phone again: "Mr. Ye, however, seems to have come prepared, I don't know how you know that I am here since you just came out of it. What about a small business? I... have just started working."

Ying Cheng glanced at Jiang Huan behind him, made a gesture of "shh", and said with a smile: "The secret must not be revealed. I will tell you when I have a chance."

Jiang Huan was shocked, and his thoughts surged.

Gu Yuzhe couldn't understand it, but he clearly realized what kind of hint it was: "What time is it! Why does the boss still have space to leak!"

But Xie Lin understood instantly: "It means that the secret must not be revealed!"

Now Yingcheng obviously noticed that the entire Japanese grocery store is the other party's people. This group of people is a lunatic who can beat Tang Jianwen to death and smash him into a ball of meat, and he was injured again. , I was exhausted from dealing with the little golden retriever just now, let alone brought Jiang to return the oil bottle. The situation is probably not urgent enough.

——He is really not sure at all right now.

Just listening to the conversation in the box is still going on: "Opportunity? Isn't now an opportunity?"

Jiang Huan suddenly said, "Mr. Zuo doesn't really think that it would be a good time to let your business partner hurt to negotiate after hurting your business partner?"

Zuo Hufa put down his wine glass: "Oh, I'm sorry. Mr. Ye is so lively. Seeing Mr. Ye's skills, I even forgot that you are still injured. But I don't think it's too serious, so let's finish talking first Say more?"

"Let's talk about it next time. I have rough skin and thick flesh. This is really a minor injury. But Jing Yu is a frail scholar who relies on brain power. He is very delicate. I have to take him to the hospital."

After finishing speaking, he snorted and laughed, "Of course, Mr. Zuo doesn't have to pay for the medical expenses. I'm not so stingy."

Ying Cheng stood up and was about to leave, but was blocked by two other thugs in the box.

He is at the end of his battle now, his head is dizzy, his eyelids can't be opened, and all his strength is concentrated on the little golden retriever. Now even his hands are shaking. It is definitely impossible to be the opponent of these two people. He can only hold back and ask : "Mr. Zuo, what does this mean?"

"I don't think Mr. Fu's injury is serious. It's hard for me to come here. I can't run for nothing, right?"

"What if I have to go?"

"Of course I won't stop you, but Teacher Fu and I... still have something to talk about."

Ying Cheng immediately clenched his hands tightly, what this kid meant was to blackmail the emperor to make the princes!

Jiang also stood up immediately: "Okay. I'll just come and talk to you about the part about psychological brainwashing and speaking. Mr. Ye was injured by your people. It's not too much to send him to the hospital first?"

"Sit down, do you have a place to talk?" After Ying Cheng put his hands in his pockets, his face became serious again, and he stepped on the small table with his head almost touching the ceiling, which made him look even more special. Tall, a suffocating sense of oppression was suppressed like this, "Mr. Zuo really has no sincerity to cooperate, and dare to move his ideas on my people? Do you think I am a soft persimmon?"

Unexpectedly, Protector Zuo was not afraid at all, and took another sip of wine leisurely against his condescending gaze: "Cooperation, of course there are backs and forths. President Ye wants to get a share from me, so he has to stick a spoon in." ?

Mr. Fu has learned a lot, and such a huge amount of knowledge can't be explained clearly in a few words. Of course, Mr. Fu needs to stay and guide him. "

Jiang also gave him a hand, with serious eyes: "A Cheng, I can."

——He knows that once he is separated from Yingcheng today, he will only be greeted by boundless darkness. Maybe he will not see each other in the future, or maybe there will be only corpses left, but as long as Yingcheng is safe, he is willing to go deep into this quagmire .

He has seen the deepest sea, so he is fearless of all darkness.

But Ying Cheng just gave him a blank look, and spat viciously: "Shut up!"

He rushed in to save him, and since he came in, he had to leave together!

As soon as Gu Yuzhe thought that there might be a lot of flammables in the back kitchen, he panicked: "The other party made it clear that they don't intend to let the informant go. Once he detains the informant, can the second team bite?"

Xie Lin quickly said: "No! Even if he can bite, the informant must be brought out! None of us can guarantee whether he will kill the informant halfway. The informant is just ordinary people, and his life must be guaranteed!"

"Then what should we do? There is a problem with the entire store. The boss is now going deep into the enemy camp alone. Depending on the situation, he was beaten. If something goes wrong, it will be too late!"

Xie Lin was silent for a while, only to hear Song Zhimin's sudden decision: "Action!"

His hair was about to grow up: "No, Deputy Song! We haven't received the call for help yet! We don't know what's going on inside. Once the fire breaks out, we won't be able to control the situation! Let's just wait, believe me." Should he submit, what if he is sure?"

Song Zhimin turned anxiously: "Do you think he looks sure?"

Yingcheng's spirit, which was previously stimulated by alcohol, had reached the edge of depression, his eyes were gradually blurred, he could not see clearly, and his teeth trembled a little when he opened his mouth. How come I will take it away, if you are not convinced, hold back. I am here to cooperate to make money, if we can do it or not, we will go our separate ways. Don’t use the trick of suppressing your subordinates on me. I am not short of it. Your way."

Zuo Hufa put down his wine glass and clapped his hands. The little golden retriever who was dragged away before was dragged back, but he was soaked and had lost consciousness. He was thrown on the tatami like a dead dog.

The smell was like a nightmare to Jiang, and he was so startled that he took three steps back, subconsciously trembling: "Gasoline!"

He laughed: "Boss Ye's methods are ruthless enough, but I'm never afraid of being more ruthless than me. Did you hear about that reporter named Tang Jianwen a few days ago?

Even Mr. Ye may have never seen that death.I have no shortcomings, but I am naturally suspicious. I admit this, and I also admit that in the past ten years, our control methods do need to be updated, but it is not necessary for Teacher Fu.If you agree, you go, if you disagree, then neither of you can leave. "

Jiang also took a look at the gasoline barrel of human flesh, and the overwhelming sense of fear made him see a faint flame again, his hands trembled unconsciously, and he called out "A Cheng" in surprise.

Those scenes that repeatedly appeared in nightmares and hallucinations, now appeared very vividly in front of my eyes again.

——He can enter the sea of ​​fire, or he can go to hell, but he should not.Can't!

Song Zhimin slapped the table again, using his irritability to cover up his panic at the moment: "No, I can't wait any longer. If you wait any longer, it will be too late. Take action!"

"Deputy Song! Wait a little longer! No matter how urgent the situation is, there is still time to shout "Yingcheng". We haven't received the signal yet, which proves that Yingcheng doesn't need our rescue yet. Wait a little longer, Deputy Song! "

"Why wait? Before I set off, I promised you Huang Bureau that I would bring you back alive! If you don't act now, do you have to wait for something to happen before collecting the corpses?

How do you make sure that something should be rendered in a certain way?Let me ask you, do you dare to assure me that it will be all right?Can you be sure he still has a chance to be able to signal? "

"But... there are nearly a thousand innocent people in the mall now! We don't know how many flammable and explosive materials are hidden in the well house, and are there any other scattered cult members in the mall, act now... Really too inferior!"

Yingcheng was unaware of the critical situation, because he himself was also confronting each other here.

He took out a lighter and slapped it on the table: "Threat me? All right, come on! I put the lighter here for you. If you have the courage, you can light it. If you don't, you are my grandson! You want to die, don't you? Come on!" Ah! Lord, please accompany me!"

Just kidding, this well house is all made of wood. Once it is burned, everyone will finish playing together, and he will not dare to borrow his courage!

As expected, Protector Zuo did not dare to reach out to pick up the lighter, so Ying Cheng changed his tone and smiled: "Mr. Zuo must understand that I am here to discuss cooperation. What does cooperation mean? Cooperation means that we only have pure interests between us. I am not You are here to shake your position, so there is no need to give me any prestige, I don't have to join your organization.

I will give you brainwashing techniques, and when necessary, I will provide you with a little powder, and you can give me a score based on the number of people, so why bother?No one can get off the stage after making it like this, right? "

"For making money, I didn't say I wouldn't cooperate with Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye hid his secrets and created a substitute for me first. How could it be blamed on me?"

Ying Cheng sneered, pointed at his bloody head and asked: