Lin An went to Xiushui Street to buy supper, and Zhao Xiaobing stayed in the car to continue monitoring.

Zhou Changshun and the slightly fat young man woke up. They got out of the car and went to the toilet together. When they reached the intersection, they ran into Feng Yongliang who happened to come out of the community.

The three of them stood there in a daze.

The first thing that came to his senses was Feng Yongliang. He pushed Zhou Yongshun away, picked up the discarded steel pipes on the side of the road, and swung the slightly fat young man to the point. Seeing Zhao Xiaobing chased out of the car, he hurriedly ran to Xiushui Street next to him leading to the Normal University campus.

Along the way, Feng Yongliang waved the steel pipe and shouted loudly, creating chaos among pedestrians on the street. He was about to get rid of the three people behind him, and the path was well-connected to the Normal University campus was not far away. However, he was finally stopped by Lin An, who had come out from the middle of the road.

When Lin An heard Zhou Changshun talk about the wound when bandaging the wound in a nearby clinic.

Lin An was hit hard by Feng Yongliang, but fortunately he protected the vital parts of his body. In addition to the bruises on his legs, there were several skins on his arms. However, the slightly fat young man was swung harder by Feng Yongliang with a steel pipe, and after taking the medicine, he walked and turned.

As for Feng Yongliang, his legs were kicked by Zhao Xiaobing and his ears were bruised and swelled. When he struggled, his ears were rubbed by the road, so there was no big problem with anything else. The soup powder that Lin Anduo smashed his face looked steaming, but it was actually not that hot. His face was red from the soup, but it didn't blister or something.

To avoid business accidents, Lin An and the slightly fat young man treated the wound in the clinic, Zhou Changshun bought some disinfectant, bandages, bandages, etc., and prepared to simply treat Feng Yongliang, who was tied in the van.

After walking out of the clinic, Zhou Changshun took Lin An to the clothing store next to him.

Lin An's coat and shirt were scraped with stones, and his arm was very lightly injured, but his sleeves were torn and covered with blood. It looked a little scary at first glance.

When he returned to the car again, he saw Zhao Xiaobing sitting next to the car door. Feng Yongliang was handcuffed with his hands, his legs were tied with a belt, and a piece of cloth that he found was stuffed in his mouth. He was rolling back and forth in the rear seat.

Seeing Zhou Changshun and the other two coming in, Feng Yongliang was yelling and looked at the angry expression on his face. I think nothing except threats would not sound good.

Zhao Xiaobing asked about Lin An and the slightly fat young man's injuries. After hearing it, he patted Lin An's shoulder with appreciation. Then, he took the disinfectant bought by Zhou Changshun, and then went to the car to briefly treat Feng Yongliang's wounds. After all, they were police officers.

The disinfectant was poured on most of the red ears and face. Feng Yongliang suffered a pain and struggled even harder. He was slapped by a slightly fat young man next to him, and he suddenly raised his upper body, his eyes showed fierce light, his face was ferocious, and his mouth was clamoring.

Lin An, who was thinking about how to speak, saw this and hurriedly followed up, showing "childish character" and guessing Feng Yongliang's words. Feng Yongliang was stuffed into his mouth, but the four people present could roughly understand what he would shout. Lin An learned most of the time, and vaguely mixed a person's name into it.

Zhou Changshun and the slightly fat young man were pressing Feng Yongliang, and suddenly saw that he no longer struggled, but stared at Lin An with wide eyes. The two were stunned and turned their faces, and they looked stunned when they saw Zhao Xiaobing holding the potion.

After a while, Zhao Xiaobing asked Lin An to repeat what he had just said, then quickly pulled out the rag and asked Feng Yongliang.

At this time, Feng Yongliang was completely blinded, and he was wondering if he had really said that name just now, otherwise how could a child on the other party mention it?

Just in this moment of silence, Zhao Xiaobing seemed to have been confirmed. Before Feng Yongliang could come back to his senses, he stuffed the cloth back. At the same time, a hint of panic appeared on his face, but more excited and excited.

When Zhou Changshun was hurriedly dealt with Feng Yongliang's wounds, he was stopped by Zhao Xiaobing when he wanted to call Lin Congli to tell him about this.

Finally, Zhao Xiaobing called Zhou Cuiyun, who was in the Hunan Hotel with Lin Congli, and asked Zhou Cuiyun to privately report Feng Yongliang's arrest to Lin Congli and Changxi County Party Secretary Zhao Xijing, and specifically emphasized the name of the person "mentioned by Feng Yongliang".

More than an hour later, Zhou Changshun received a call from Zhou Cuiyun on his mobile phone, and the call was no longer the number of the hotel before.

After Zhao Xijing thought about it, he sent a message to Zhou Changshun and Zhao Xiaobing, take Feng Yongliang directly to find Secretary Liu of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, and at the same time gave Secretary Liu his private number...

After Lin An was "naughty", he kept lying in the passenger seat. He glanced at Feng Yongliang's shocked and vicious gaze from time to time in the rearview mirror. He closed his eyes meaninglessly.

According to memory, more than ten years later, the case was reversed again, and Zhao Xijing's amazing family background was mentioned. Even now, it is rumored that Zhao Xijing belonged to the provincial Secretary Liu. After arresting Feng Yongliang, he notified the key news. The rest was no longer something he could participate in.

I don’t know if it was a side effect of anti-inflammatory drugs, Lin An was stuck in the car and became confused for a while. He seemed to be aware of the van stopping and walking behind him. He vaguely heard someone talking outside the car several times. During this period, he woke up briefly and saw Feng Yongliang being taken away by several policemen in uniform.

When he woke up again, it was almost noon the next day. He looked out of the car and had already entered Xiangnan City. Lin An stretched his waist, felt sore all over. He turned his head and saw that there was no one in the rear compartment. Except for him, Zhou Changshun was driving in the car.

When I arrived at Xiangnan Hotel, I heard that I was visiting Lin Congli. Two staff members at the door registered Zhou Changshun and Lin An one by one, and then responded to the nodding and letting go.

When I went upstairs, Zhou Changshun told Lin An that the two of them had a good attitude this time. They came here a few times before, either stopped them and refused to let them in, or had a cold expression.

Under the leadership of the hotel waiter, I soon arrived outside a suite on the fifth floor. As soon as the door opened, I heard bursts of hearty laughter.

On the sand in the living room, there were two middle-aged men sitting opposite each other, with a slightly haggard face, but they were thrilled and in good spirits.

The older one is about 45 or 6 years old and is slightly shorter. Lin An is often seen in the county and the city. He is the current secretary of Changxi County.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite him was just over forty years old and relatively taller. He was wearing a gray jacket and narrow-framed glasses on his nose. It was Lin An's father, Lin Congli.

Outside the living room, Zhou Cuiyun, who is nearly forty years old, stands with a younger woman, who is Zhao Xijing's wife Zhao Shuyun.

The door of the guest room opened and several people turned their faces to look.

Facing Lin Congli's gentle gaze and Zhou Cuiyun's concerned expression, Lin An's vision was blurred. Because of those things in his previous life, he had been wandering outside in the last few years. Only then did he suddenly realize that his mind was still much older.

"Dad, Mom." Following Zhou Changshun, Lin An walked into the living room and greeted Zhao Xijing and the middle-aged woman a little formally, "Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao, Hello."

"Okay." Deputy County Magistrate Zhao responded with a smile, looked at Lin An. He nodded and turned to Lin Congli on the side and said, "Lin Anbi last time he saw him, have he grown taller..."

"Anzi, are you okay?" Lin An reported to Ping An on the phone last night, and Zhou Changshun also said on the phone that it was okay, but Zhou Cuiyun's eyes were still full of worry. She hurried forward and pulled Lin An's cuffs up, and was about to look at the wound.

"Mom, I'm fine." Seeing Zhou Cuiyun's anxious expression, Lin An was so busy that he smiled and comforted. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his other arm was also pulled.

"Lin An, I heard from Xiaobing that you were injured, right? Where did you get hurt? Is it important?" From Zhou Cuiyun's rolled up cuffs, you could see a bandage inside. Seeing Lin An with a bitter face, Zhao Shuqin then saw that she was holding Lin An's arm. She hurriedly let go of her hand, "Oh, it was my aunt who was accidentally! Does it hurt?"

"No pain! Aunt Zhao, I'm fine. I've scratched my arm a little, just apply some medicine. The doctor was afraid that the clothes would cause a secondary infection when they touched the wound, so he wrapped it up like this." Surrounded by Zhou Cuiyun and Zhao Shuqin, treating them like a child, Lin An scratched his head embarrassedly, which caused the two sitting on the sand to laugh.

"It's fine, it's fine! Xiaobing said that Feng Yongliang was holding something in his hand, and even another policeman was injured when he caught him, and almost ran away..." Zhao Shuqin took Lin An's hand in exchange, turned around, and said worriedly, "Xijing, I think it's better to ask Xiao Qin to take Lin An to the city hospital in the afternoon and then re-examine..."

"Aunt Zhao, I'm really fine." Lin An smiled bitterly and looked at Zhou Cuiyun for help.

"Congli, I won't disturb your family's reunion, and I'll chat tomorrow." Zhao Xijing sat up from the sand and walked to Lin An. He smiled and patted Lin An on the shoulder, turned around and said to Lin Congli, "No, we must cultivate it well in the future."

Lin Congli stood up and replied with a laugh, "Secretary Zhao praised him. Lin An just messed around. He heard that the classmates said that, and he dared to ask Changshun to rush over."

"If it weren't for this, you and me..." Zhao Xijing smiled and waved his hand, and asked Lin An again, "It's the third year of junior high school this year, right? Okay, study hard, and come and help my uncle when I graduate from college in the future!"

When Zhao Xijing and his wife walked out of the room, Zhou Cuiyun's eyes immediately turned red. She pulled Lin An over, unbuttoned her sleeves, rolled up her trousers and carefully checked her injuries.

Lin Congli went to the side to ask about Lin An's wounds, confirmed that nothing was wrong, and then turned around to scold Lin An for escaping classes for two days in a row, and was too reckless in encountering things, and dared to rush over without looking at the situation.
Chapter completed!