Two days later, Shangjing International Airport.

"Langco!"

"Talent, I heard you were poisoned by alcohol two days ago?"

In the pick-up hall, Lu Bobo and Li Junfeng enthusiastically gave me a bear hug.

"My, did you eat it?"

Qian Long next to him pinched his waist like a parrot learning to speak.

Li Junfeng tilted his eyes and joked: "What's wrong with it? It's like someone is stepping on the back of his head."

"Don't pay attention to him. I met a native girl from Shangjing on the plane. I was so proud that I kept pretending to be a fellow villager." Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh and scolded.

Qian Long jumped around like a mental illness, pinching his waist and jumping around: "Oh, what are you doing? I'm so tired of you, believe it or not."

Chu Yu, who followed Li Junfeng to pick us up, covered her mouth and smiled: "Huhu, these few words from the Emperor's Beijing films are quite a bit like the charm of Panggezhuang."

Qian Long seemed to find a soulmate, and squirmed in front of Chu Yu excitedly: "Look, we have to be the one who is serious about Shangjing Yin'er, knows what we know. Sister, I'll invite you to have some serious noodles later."

"Brother, don't need Erhuayin for fried noodles." Jiang Shan laughed and sucked.

Li Junfeng hurriedly stopped his partner and said to her: "Don't pay attention to him, be careful to spread the brain-destroying to you, hurry up and chat with Xiaoying and Shanshan."

"Hello, Sister Xiaoying."

"Wow, Xiaoyu, your hairpin is so beautiful."

After a while, the three women became familiar with each other.

Looking at everyone, I blinked my mouth and said, "Let's go, chat in a different place, there are many people at the airport."

This trip, Qian Long, Yang Chen, Wei Wei and Wang Ying, and Jiang Shan are all my teams. I didn’t plan to invite Wang Ying and Jiang Shan, but who knew that after boarding the plane, I actually met them unexpectedly. Although Jiang Shan kept saying that he had an interview task to go to Beijing, I knew very well that it was probably Wei Wei, a "little traitor", who leaked our whereabouts.

More than forty minutes later, a club called "Chuyuan" in Xicheng District.

Li Junfeng sent away the professional tea artist, closed the door, and returned to the serious expression, whispering: "Liancheng's case is actually not complicated, but because he is an active-service rank, and the wanton dissemination of some bad media, the impact is a little bad. Liancheng's ex-wife is Qin Yu, who is currently working in the Xicheng District Audit Bureau. It is estimated that Lin Zi has made an understanding in advance. Every day, there are cars to pick them up and drop them off. The residence is also arranged in a hotel separated by a wall of the police station. It is difficult to get close to her, and the family conditions of several guys who are biting Liancheng are also very good. After the incident, most of the people disappeared, and it has nothing to do with us in Shangjing, so it is difficult to dig them out."

I thought about it and asked, "Where is Liancheng? Where is the others?"

Li Junfeng poured me a cup of hot tea and responded: "I am temporarily detained in the military prison. The location of the military prison is confidential. We didn't find out. You said before that you didn't want Xiaoyu's family to help, so I haven't spoken. However, judging from the current situation, except for his lack of freedom, he is not affected. You can call or video us. I went on the phone with him last night."

"What does that Qin Yu mean?" I asked again with a slight head.

"What can she mean? I insist that Lian Cheng beat her current husband to death. I want to ask for compensation." Lu Bobo sneered contemptuously: "This girl is so cruel. She needs 50 million to open her mouth, and she also said that she was thinking about having sex with Lian Cheng and his wife."

"Fifty million." I rubbed my chin and murmured: "Spend money can solve it, right?"

"Lang Ge, please give up this idea." Lu Bobo hurriedly interrupted me and said, "Lien Cheng said in person last night that if he lost money, he could contact Han Fei. Han Fei is much richer than us. And once compensation is paid, the matter of his killing of someone will be completely confirmed. Not to mention promotion in the future, it is very likely that he will face immediate discharge from the army."

"That's it..." I grabbed my nose and didn't make a sound for a while.

Li Junfeng blinked and asked me: "Langlang, don't you say that Golisong comes with you? Is there anyone here?"

"He will have to be about two or three days." I sighed.

I don’t know if it’s a scheming with me or if it’s true. Gao Lisong, who was originally scheduled to set off together today, suddenly broke his appointment and called me and said that his legendary “big brother” has not been in China in the past few days and may not return to China next week.

I lit a cigarette, my fingers gently tapped the tea case and said, "Tell me a few more guys who have verified Liancheng."

"There are four people in total, and all four are rich or noble. Among them, they are rich second generation named Song Yang. Song Yang's father is the leader of Nancheng District. His mother runs a multinational furniture company. It is said that he was a high school classmate with Liancheng and has always had a good relationship, so he gathers every year." Lu Bobo cleared his throat and said, "On the day of the accident, Song Yang asked Liancheng to drink, including the current husband who called Qin Yu to drink with him. On the surface, he was the organizer of the incident. I conducted an investigation. In the middle of last month, Lin Zi brought He and Li Zhuoyu came to Shangjing. At that time, he lived in a hotel opened by Song Yang himself."

I raised my mouth and sneered: "Songyang has a hotel?"

"I know what you think, it's useless." Lu Bobo shook his head and said, "His hotel is near the high-speed rail station. The railway police station is not available for a hundred meters. Every ten minutes, the special police patrols, wanting to make Song Yang talk about the hotel. Unless we cause a big mess, we can't guarantee to escape. The old stool has been wandering around the hotel for the past two days, looking for opportunities. What he said to me was that if he made some noise in the hotel, he would definitely not be able to escape."

"That's a fuck." I slapped my thighs in anger.

Wei Wei lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "Brother, Shanshan said that she has several good friends who also run newspapers in Shangjing. Can she think of a solution?"

"The newspaper and the hotel run a lot of things. If you want to force Song Yang out, you have to go through the public unit." Lu Bobo shook his head and rejected: "I have contacted market supervision these days, the railway police station, and wanted to find him some trouble, but nothing is useless. There is a special manager in the hotel. Big problems mean big changes. But if it is big changes, we have to throw out the old stool and don't do anything. I will throw a car first. This is not a good deal."

"Let me think about it again." I rubbed the back of my head and murmured.

“Tu tu tu tu…”

The door of the room was knocked, and Chu Yu leaned in and greeted obediently: "Lang Ge, let's have a meal. Everyone has been on the plane for so long, and fill their stomachs first to solve the problem."

"Okay, have a meal first." I agreed with a little bit.

After everyone left, I stood there without moving. I found a pen and a piece of paper, buried my head and wrote down all the participants and directions of the Liancheng incident, and finally drew a question mark at Song Yang and the hotel.

As Lu Bobo and Li Junfeng introduced to me, the incident is not complicated. As long as the so-called "witness" can be found face to face with Lian Cheng's ex-wife, I firmly believe that even intimidation can make them change their words. Lin Zi obviously realized this, so he made sufficient preparations to stuck us in this link.

Staring at the handwriting on the paper, I lit a cigarette and muttered to myself: "How can I force Song Yang out through the hotel?"

"You can go to the door of his hotel to hang yourself, or smoke and kill yourself in his hotel. I don't believe that a murder case will occur, and the boss will not show up."

At this moment, a faint female voice suddenly came from behind my head.

When I went back to my head, I saw that it was Wang Ying, and I patted my chest speechlessly: "It's broad daylight, who do you want to scare to death? Why is there no sound in the aisle?"

"If you don't do anything bad, you're afraid of wool." Wang Ying casually grabbed the white paper with my words, glanced up and down a few times, and flew at me in a sensation: "Do you want to force this person named Song Yang out through the hotel?"

"Hurry up and give it to me, every girl knows a little yarn." I stretched out my hands to grab it.

Wang Ying immediately held the white paper and raised it over his head, and said to me: "I'll ask you if you are yes. If you want to say yes, I have a way, but... you have to promise me a condition."

I looked at her without belief: "Is it true or false? Do you know Song Yang?"

"I know which unit he is from. Anyway, I just have a solution. Just say whether you agree to my conditions." Wang Ying curled his lips disdainfully: "I will give you three seconds to consider. You must not miss the opportunity. You will never miss it. You will never miss it. Three... two..."

"I promise! Tell me quickly, what's the solution?" I shouted without hesitation.
Chapter completed!