Chapter 164: Long Night only eliminates a game of chess

On winter nights, even those who are facing the sea like Qingzhou are silent and translucent. The sound of the sea tide is like being isolated from the city by some strange force, fogging the moon and disillusioning the ethereality that the city should have. In the old days, neon lights would not bloom until very late. The buildings are mostly spots of light reflected by snow, not as bright as the brilliance that can attract the eyes of those who return home for a long time. It just seems like there is nothing. In winter nights, it is the shadow of the light of the starry sky in the eyes. Maybe it is fog.

"Aren't you hurry?" After Xu Xin and others left with all the gangsters except Brother Nan who had fainted, Chen Feng walked to Wang Qibu and asked. The complex thoughts on his dark face were not allowed to be scrutinized.

"Haha, actually, what you want to ask the most is what I'm trying to get, right?" Wang Qibu laughed and asked back. His expression was relaxed and natural, but he didn't look crazy at all. Then he said, "Why give these police a chance to point guns at me, why do you want them to take people away? Why do you say something to Xu Xin like you are nervous? Why do you ask them to arrest Zhao Heping? Why don't you decide? Why do you get involved in the Red Flag Division for no reason? Well, do you have anything else to add besides these?"

"It's not there for the time being." Chen Feng said. After hearing Wang Qibu say these doubts, his mood gradually calmed down. The countless examples over the years have gradually lost the idea of ​​doubting Wang Qibu's nature, so he knew that it was the same tonight. Wang Qibu would give him and give more people a result that can be called the answer.

"I'm a little patient. Before the answer is revealed, I think we can invite the protagonist tonight to come out first. After all, he has watched the show for a long time." Wang Qibu said, looking at the tight table covered by the tablecloth. It was not until two or three seconds later that a thin and short man came out. Seeing the man's appearance, Wang Qibu truly understood the reason why Yue Xiaochen and others did not object to him hiding under the table.

"I won't ask what your name is, I'll ask you first if you are an adult?" Indeed, there are really few things in this world that can surprise Wang Qibu. And tonight's age, the fuse that caused the incident, is one of the few things that made Wang Qibu. What surprised Wang Qibu even more was that he didn't seem much younger than himself in this way, which should be the eyes of a young man. It was more regretful and unwilling to accept it.

The boy shook his head and then said "15."

"Student?" Wang Qibu asked again. He thought about fifteen years old, which is like a junior high school student. Then he secretly sighed that Qingzhou was so violent!

"Yes." The boy replied, because there was not much panic, Wang Qibu guessed that he seemed to be like Chen Feng, who was not good at speaking and did not like speech.

"Okay, now you can say the name." Wang Qibu is so boring. First of all, he is just a standard talkative chatter. Ye Baoshan and Song Aimen were also chattering when they were with him. Yue Xiaochen, who he had the longest contact with, and Shen Qingge, was even chattering in chatter. Well, let's not analyze the correctness and value of the old saying that birds of a bird of a flock together for the time being. Simply speaking, the way of communicating with such a question is something that Wang Qibu hates.

"Zhuo Hang." The boy's answer this time was not as unexpected as Wang Qibu's. After all, the name of the three characters is not suitable for this product.

"Well, although I hated others asking such questions when I was young, the reality of being urged is that I have to ask you this question. Where is your home? I will send you back now." Wang Qibu said with a little depressed feeling, because Zhuo Hang's unexpected age directly denied most of his plans.

"No." Although there was no resistance, Zhuo Hang said so.

"Uh, don't say such things in the future. Because it will make you look very childish." Wang Qibu said impatiently. "Tell me quickly, I can't sleep tonight. There are many things to be busy with."

"No." Zhuo Hang was helpless and then said, "I am an orphan."

"Uh, even if it is an orphanage, there should be a temporary residence such as the Welfare Department, right?" After hearing this answer, Wang Qibu was not good at saying anything. Although he had killed countless people, Wang Qibu always felt that he was a kind and good child. At the lowest possible limit, he could also sit on Xiao Wukong's marshmallow-style somersault cloud in "Dragon Ball".

After a brief silence, Zhuo Hang said in a deep voice, "I will not go back there. They let the murderer who killed Xiaohe for the sake of money."

"Brother, in fact, this cannot be blamed on the orphanage. After all, let alone such an institution, even if one of the family members has a traffic accident, the party responsible for the accident will compensate. I can understand that you are unwilling to be unbalanced. But this is the case. At most, I promise you that I will find the evidence of that guy's crime and try to kill him under the cover of the law." Wang Qibu persuaded while tying the magnet. At the same time, he was thinking about whether to find an opportunity to tell his grandfather about promoting the rescue of the driver as soon as possible.

"It's not like that. I saw with my own eyes that Xiaohe was deliberately hit and killed by that bastard." Zhuo Hang suddenly shouted almost roaring.

Wang Qibu and his group also looked bad, so he said, "Tell me in detail what you saw with your own eyes? If what you said is true, then I will guarantee you that person will not live until dawn."

It seemed to be hesitating, but after looking at Brother Nan who was lying on the ground, Table Hang chose to speak, "Xiaohe and I are classmates who grew up together. That night, she should have worked in a part-time restaurant. On the street outside the gate of the orphanage, I saw her walking in front from afar. I was about to take two steps to catch up when I saw the bright car slowing down next to Xiaohe. The bastard driving said something first, because it was too far away, I couldn't hear it clearly.

Chu. Then Xiaohe quickly walked forward. The car caught up again, and this time he stretched out his hand out of the window and pulled it. I saw that he ran forward quickly, but Xiaohe, who broke free from the hand, also ran forward very quickly. When the car caught up with Xiaohe for the third time, it did not slow down, but directly hit it... When I carried Xiaohe to the hospital, I was no longer anxious." It was self-blame and resentment. This was what Wang Qibu, who had transformed the realm, could truly feel.

"Did you tell the orphanage about this to the police?" Wang Qibu asked, but his voice had already become cold.

Chenhang, who tried hard to calm down, growled, "I, his mother, said it almost ten thousand times. But no one believed it. The people from the *** Bureau even warned me to spread rumors and arrest me."

"It's not that they don't believe it, they just chose not to believe it." Shen Qingge, who had been silent for a long time, said. One was the boss of a leading local enterprise, and the other was the orphanage. It is obvious what choice would the *** Gate make. In fact, this is how they chose it.

"So you went to kill Li Changsheng?" Wang Qibu, who was still relatively calm at this time, asked.

"It's a pity that it failed." Zhuo Hang's face showed a bitter smile that was inconsistent with his age, and he said miserably.

"There is no reason for the failure." Wang Qibu asked, because at a certain time point in the previous few seconds, he had already changed some of his plans in his mind. He was the girl named Xiaohe, the boy named Zhuohang, the law of nature, and the quality of his future sleep.

"Uh?" It's obvious that Wang Qibu's question made Zhuo Hang not know how to answer for a moment, but after all, he is so old that even if he is mature, he can't be as terrifying as Wang Qibu. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "He has a bodyguard. The lethality of the watermelon knife is limited."

"Well. The summary is very good. So you need this now." Wang Qibu said and pulled the Bereta 92 out of his waist and handed it to Zhuo Hang, asking, "Can you use it?"

"Little bit. I have watched it on TV to get insurance." Zhuo Hang, who took the gun, did not react too much. He said with a slight excitement in calmness.

"The situation is very obvious now. Li Changsheng is in a hospital in this city. So brother, do you dare to kill him again?" Wang Qibu said.

"But you have to know which hospital and ward that bastard is in first." Zhuo Hang expressed his only concern.

"Seven Steps, this is not good." Chen Feng frowned and said, "Even if we do it, the situation will be better." What is a bird of a feather flocking? Birds of a bird of a feather flocking. Around Wang Qibu is surrounded by such a group of sense of justice. Any city thrown to the United States will surely become a certain hero's bull-force existence.

"There is nothing bad. I think it's more meaningful to let Zhuo Hang do this than we do." Wang Qibu insisted. Then everyone didn't say anything. After all, Wang Qibu insisted. At least it means that he had a way to hug this young man. After all, with their understanding of Wang Qibu, he would not abandon the young man after he completed his revenge and ignored such unscrupulous things. "Then, now we must first determine where Li Changsheng's person is."

"I will contact the intelligence personnel of Li Luo Pavilion now and let them investigate." Yue Xiaochen said. Although it may be easier for Wang Qibu to contact through official information, what he is going to do now is to kill people. If Wang Qibu checks through official relationships, he will inevitably leave clues and what Wang Qibu often says to give people a handle.

"No need. Why are you doing that? Isn't this guy dead yet? Shen Qingge, please try to wake him up. Then he told him that he would like to go to the hospital to see a doctor, but he would go to the hospital where Li Changsheng was admitted." Wang Qibu said with a wicked smile. He was always more cruel than those who had hurt others.

...

Wang Qibu left the living room next to the villa not long ago. Qingzhou Mayor Qin Yonglian was sitting in the living room smoking. The clock on the wall pointed at 11:05. If it was normal, it was definitely the time he had already fallen asleep. No matter how hard he could not sleep, at least he was lying in bed. He was nearly 60 years old and naturally would not have any bedtime exercises with his wife who was nearly 60 years old. He just lay down like that and thought. Think about it, this word is good. As the mayor of Qingzhou, Qin Yonglian has too many things to think about. And as the head of the power and money transactions in Qingzhou City, the reality is that he has to think about more things. At least he has to think about more than a mayor with integrity.

But today, he changed the place. He was also thinking about it, but the content was not who should be given to whom, how much benefit should he get and how much to give to his deputy. But because he received a call not long ago, the person on the other side told him that the captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau suddenly ran towards Zhao Heping's nest like a scatter. So was this young man crazy? Really, this was Qin Yonglian's idea after receiving the notice from the person he absolutely trusted. And he maintained it mockingly for a long time. After all, what does the Qinglong Gang represent, but every Qingzhou official knows it very well. I am afraid that no one can tell clearly that this symbol represents the interests of many people. Now a mere criminal police captain dares to touch this restricted area and fight against such a giant. What is this crazy?

What is it? Could it be that he got someone's order? Is his neighbor? The neighbor who got the throne by chance by using the central government to weaken the local forces? But this is also unrealistic. A leader who needs the mayor to give face to barely maintain the dignity of the top leader will have the courage to break with those in his camp who cannot be considered dead-core fans? It can be said that the Qinglong Gang has already contacted the entire local force in Qingzhou. So if his neighbor really does this, the only way to take over is to suffer a little damage from his side, and the neighbor will definitely become a veritable commander. To be honest, Qin Yonglian really hopes that this matter was instructed by Yang Minghui.

Shaking his head and laughing? He remembered that the man mentioned the military vaguely. But this became completely unreasonable. Since ancient times, civil officials supported the army and military generals intervened in politics have been criticized for their crimes. The possibility of the army and division-level generals in Qingzhou and Quancheng who were idle and interfering in Qingzhou affairs is even lower than the previous two kinds of people. First, they have no position. Second, they will not be unclear how serious the consequences of doing this will be.

After several speculations and denials, Qin Yonglian had to admit that it was impossible for him to fall asleep peacefully tonight. He first made a cup of tea for himself and then answered the phone number of the city director. No matter what, the Qinglong Gang and Zhao Heping were not allowed to be missed.

...

In the senior official ward of Qingzhou First People's Hospital, Li Changsheng, chairman of Changsheng Group, lying on the bed with his arms tied up and smoking. His entire emotions are now resentment and fear. If he doesn't block it, if that little boy makes up for another blow, then he...

"Walala" the medical supplies and nutritional products on the cabinet beside the bed were swept to the ground by him. The bodyguards pushed the door and entered after hearing the sound. They just saw that the boss was losing his temper and felt a little relieved. After all, he knew that the boss's identity was far more than just a businessman.

"Does Zhao Heping's people just eat shit like him? Why haven't that little boy been found yet? And you trash. What kind of veterans of the Guard Bureau? Can't even catch a teenage boy? What's the use of me raising you with his mother?" Li Changsheng roared. In physiology and crosstalk with Guo Degang, fear can change with anger, just like Li Changsheng's reaction at this time.

"Boss. It was because the person who committed the crime was a child. We couldn't notice it. And the environment we were in at that time was so chaotic. We had to stay by you to prevent the murderer's second sneak attack." One of the bodyguards said. There was only respect on the scene. Over the years, he had become increasingly regretful to accept the commission from the old leader and retired from the army to protect him. No matter how you look at this, he was a bastard child who was a bastard.

"What he - mom, kid. Then he - mom is a little boy. He dares to chop me up with a knife, and I want to chop him up and throw it into the sea. No, I can't wait, you have to go out to find me. If you find him, kill him directly." Li Changsheng, who was increasingly decisive, shouted. The reason for this reaction was that he was particularly precious now. As a scumbag who had been in the countryside for more than 20 years and died of widow mother, suddenly he recognized a father who was in the center like a pie falling from the sky, and then was held by a group of people with the best scumbag who was waiting to collect money every day. Li Changsheng had almost morbidly cherished his life. After all, every moment was enjoying life, and no one would think of giving up.

"Boss. I hope you can restrain it. The child is obviously not very old. I think even if Zhao Heping's people find him, it will be better to hand it over to the *** agency. If something happens this time, the old leader is already scared. Moreover, the old leader has no descendants besides you, so he will definitely take you to Yanjing in the future. So, for some things, you need more tolerance." The bodyguard who spoke before said again. In fact, just as he said, the old leader in the central government is young even in the national leadership organization. But he is still a sixty-year-old man. Not to mention that he can't stand the blow. The most important thing is that if the bastard in front of him is too bad, it will be a lot of trouble to pick him up in Yanjing in the future. An illegitimate son is a taboo in the officialdom. Maybe this is a handle.

"Zhang Zijie! You, mom, dare to teach me a lesson, and you, mom, don't think about what you are. You have to figure out that I am raising you now. You are no longer a major. Isn't it just a dog of my dad? You are pretending to be a little bitch here."
Chapter completed!