The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Zhao Jinglin hurriedly called back Yang Guangwu's call, but what made him vomit blood was that no one answered the call after several calls.

This made Zhao Jinglin want to scold someone, but he also knew why Yang Guangwu didn't answer the phone, he was obviously trying to make a face of himself, who made him urge so hard a few days ago!

This made Zhao Jinglin so angry and funny in his heart, but Yang Guangwu's reaction made him really relieved.

If there is no critical progress in the case, then Yang Guangwu will not be in the mood to make such a big joke with himself!

"Just progress!"

Zhao Jinglin called back several times, but Yang Guangwu still did not answer the phone. This made his face darker and darker, and he cursed Yang Guangwu bloody, but he was rather helpless. Because the situation in the provincial capital is very different from that in other places, the city bureau is directly at the top, and in the final analysis, it’s actually

He couldn't control Yang Guangwu's head at all, and even if he didn't kill himself, there was no good way.

"The surname is Yang, if you don't answer the phone again, I will never finish with you..."

After Zhao Jinglin finished speaking, he called again, and this time Yang Guangwu seemed to have heard his voice, so he connected the phone.

"The eighth time, just right, this number is auspicious."

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a murmur from the other side.

Zhao Jinglin's face turned black, and he can be sure now that Yang Guangwu was guarding the phone just now, counting the number of calls!

He could completely imagine the scene of Na Ya sitting at the desk, watching himself making calls again and again with triumph.

This made Zhao Jinglin feel that his blood pressure was rising sharply, but now he has nothing to do with Yang Guangwu, he can only say depressed: "Lao Yang, don't joke with me, you don't know how much pressure we are now?"

Yang Guangwu stopped joking when he heard this, and said: "I don't know the specifics, but Hua Panyue is deeply involved in this case, and the least is also an accomplice."

Zhao Jinglin was shocked and said, "Tell me about the specific situation."

Yang Guangwu briefly said, and also mentioned Gao Feng's matter, and then said: "This is the situation. This person must never be let go. He must be caught back for interrogation. The key to the case may be on him." Zhao Jinglin's face was solemn, and he took a deep breath and said, "Lao Yang, I don't know if the matter is so serious, they will kill people... You are right, this Hua Panyue can't be let go. How is it going

? "

Yang Guangwu said, "I don't know. If you want to know the situation, call Ye Qiu directly."

Zhao Jinglin was taken aback: "Ye Qiu?"

Yang Guangwu smiled and said: "It's the police officer who spoke with you before, but you are mentally prepared. He was hung up by you just now. Now he must be very angry. If you provoke this kid, I can't save you. ."

Zhao Jinglin was surprised when he heard Yang Guangwu's words: "Lao Yang, what do you mean? What is the origin of this person?"

Yang Guangwu whispered: "Ye."

Zhao Jinglin's heart moved, and thoughtfully: "The Ye Family?"

Then there was some disapproval in my heart. At their position, although they were still a little jealous of these aristocratic children, they were only jealous, as long as they didn't sin, there was no need to please them. Yang Guangwu seemed to know Zhao Jinglin’s thoughts, and said softly: “Old Zhao, this person is different from other children of the aristocracy. Do you know the Ye family, why the momentum has been stable in the past few years, but recently Seed in a few years

Is it an overwhelming sign? The big reason for this is because of him, the children of other aristocratic families have been drenched in the light of the aristocratic family, but the Ye family has been drenched in his light on the contrary..."

When Zhao Jinglin heard this big mouth, he was stunned for a while and then said: "Lao Yang, are you kidding? Is it so mysterious?" Yang Guangwu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. I have reminded you anyway. When something happens, don’t blame me. I didn’t say anything. It’s not a big deal to provoke other children of the family, but if you provoke this kid, you’re waiting to suffer.

Right. "

After speaking, the guy reported the number, and then hung up.

Zhao Jinglin looked at the number on the phone, and the corners of his mouth twitched. However, Yang Guangwu had no reason to lie to himself in such matters. After hesitating, he dialed Ye Qiu's number.

It didn't take long.

Zhao Jinglin put down the phone in his hand, his face turned black, and he was hung up again!

...

Night bar.

"Jingle Bell."

Ye Qiu looked at the number on the phone, his mouth curled up, and he hung up the phone directly.

Yan Hua heard it and asked, "Team Ye, whose call? You have hung up five times."

Ye Qiu waved his hand: "It's nothing."

Song Ming sneered and said, "It must be the phone number of your Municipal Bureau. Mayor Zhao must have already told the Yang Bureau about the matter. Now that your Municipal Bureau is calling, you dare not answer it?"

Ye Qiu turned his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Maybe I will call you later."

When Ye Qiu saw this, Song Ming's heart suddenly jumped, and he felt a bit cold in his back, just when he was about to say something.

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone rang for a while, it was Song Ming's cell phone!

Song Ming was taken aback, looked at his cell phone, and looked at Ye Qiu in surprise. How did he know someone would call him, then he looked down at the number, with joy on his face, and hurriedly connected the phone. : "Mayor, I'm Song Ming!"

Zhao Jinglin's voice came: "I know."

Song Ming happily said: "Mayor, are you calling for Mr. Hua's affairs? These people are really nasty. You have already spoken, so you still don't let us go!"

Zhao Jinglin was silent for a while and said, "Give your phone to Ye Qiu."

Song Ming was startled: "Ye Qiu?"

Zhao Jinglin said, "That's the one who talked to me before." Song Ming turned his head and looked at Ye Qiu. He didn't know why some fine sweat suddenly appeared on his head, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. If Zhao Jinglin has handled this matter well, then the person who called Ye Qiu must be the leader of the Municipal Bureau.

Guidance, but now he has made a call in person again, this...

Zhao Jinglin thought of something again, and said: "By the way, talk to him politely."

Be polite?

Song Ming's face turned white when he brushed it, his head buzzed, and his eyes were a little dark: "Mayor, you, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Jinglin on the other end of the phone frowned and said, "I told Ye Qiu to be polite to him. Didn't you hear clearly?" Song Ming finally heard clearly, but because he heard clearly, his face became paler. That arrogant expression has completely disappeared, replaced by panic.