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Chapter 233 Don't go to the hospital, I want to go home!

Seeing that Officer Zhang was hesitant about checking the surveillance, Fu Chen winked at Xiao Qi.

Xiaoqi understood, "Mr. Fu, I'm going to heat up the car so that I won't feel cold when I go back to Nanzong later."

Fu Chen nodded, "Go ahead and raise the temperature to the highest level."

Xiao Qi turned around and walked out the door.

Fu Chen wanted him to walk around the area to see if there was anything unusual. He also had to go to the monitoring room. If there were no police there, it would be a problem.

Zhang Haojun glanced outside, hoping that police officer Wang Yu, who had copied and deleted the surveillance video, would come back soon.

Zhang Haojun is a man who is not good at words. He has a good way of interrogating prisoners, but he is a bit unable to deal with the sharp-tongued masses. Nan Yi and Fu Chen are such masses.

While the two sides were in a stalemate, Wang Yu came back.

Zhang Haojun hurriedly explained, "Aren't our colleagues who went to monitor us coming back?"

Fu Chen and Nan Yi turned around and saw a man running in panting.

He took a breath and said, "Captain Zhang, I went to check. The surveillance equipment was not turned on, and the video was still at 4 pm yesterday. The security guard said that the surveillance equipment was broken before 2 pm yesterday, and they forgot to turn it on after asking someone to fix it.

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Fu Chen sneered and walked to Lu Shaoqing and sneered, "It's such a coincidence that this happened to you."

Lu Shaoqing curled his lips and saw Fu Chen calling to Nan Yi, "Yi Yi, this sofa is not too cold, come and sit down."

"I'm already like this, can you stop showing affection?" Lu Shaoqing glanced at Fu Chen, "I dare you to sit here and take the body temperature?"

Fu Chen sneered, "What else? If I sit with you, I will be suspicious."

Nan Yi wrapped herself in a down jacket and sat next to Fu Chen. He took her hand, which was warm and he held it in his palm reassuringly.

"Didn't Officer Zhang want us to cooperate with the investigation? Since the surveillance camera cannot be adjusted, aren't we the only ones left to cooperate with the investigation? Let's get started!"

Fu Chen was patient, but his tone was still so disdainful and contemptuous.

Zhang Haojun looked at the three people sitting in a row, and their momentum was not reduced at all, and his heart felt like a thousand horses galloping.

Finally, the three were asked individually what they said while eating.

Although they were asked separately, the three people's answers were surprisingly consistent, as if they had been discussed in advance.

None of them mentioned that there was a mole in Rich and that the technology was stolen and sold. They only said that it was a technical cooperation negotiation.

Zhang Haojun and others made a hasty note and left Lu Shaoqing's home.

Xiaoqi discovered traces of a fight on a forest road not far from Lu Shaoqing's home. Several small trees were broken around, and the low wall of landscaped green plants was also crushed. It looked like a person was lying on his back and fell.

Pressed on top.

It was snowing, and Xiao Qi couldn't see any footprints. He stretched out his feet and rubbed the ground, pushing aside a thin layer of snow. Under the light of the street lamp, he could see dark brown spots on the ground.

Xiao Qi leaned down, took out her mobile phone and turned on the flashlight to take a closer look. It was blood stains. The blood stains had dried up under the low temperature.

He reached out and took the two small broken tree crowns in his hand, using them as brooms, and began to clean up the snow along the road, with mottled blood stains extending forward.

He scanned and searched all the time.

Not far away, Feng Fu covered his shoulders and hid in the darkness. He saw Xiao Qi approaching him step by step. Although he did not damage the artery, he lost a lot of blood.

He licked his lips that were a little chapped by the north wind, and then hid them for a moment.

Xiao Qi stood not far from Feng Fu and sniffed, and he smelled the smell of alcohol.

A glimmer of light flashed in his dark eyes, his tongue touched his back molar, and he was a little impatient, "Hey, why are you gone here?"

He threw away the branch, straightened his black coat, turned around and walked back.

Feng Fu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Xiao Qi got into the driving seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom and quickly turned on the heater to raise the temperature to the highest level.

He had just sat for a while when he heard someone knocking on the window.

Xiao Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, cleared his throat gently, rolled down the car window, and looked at Zhang Haojun impatiently.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhang Haojun looked into the distance and asked with a smile: "Is this Fu Chen's car? It's a luxury car! How much does it cost?"

Xiaoqi grinned, "What, you want to buy one too?"

Zhang Haojun paused and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Hey, how can you talk to the people's servants? Who are you looking down on?"

"I don't dare. It's customized. It's elongated and bulletproof. It has a market value of more than 19 million yuan."

Zhang Haojun touched his nose and said, "Is it so expensive? Okay, then you can move your expensive car and let our official car, which costs less than 100,000 yuan, go by. If it touches you, our bureau cannot afford to pay for it!"

Xiao Qi smiled proudly, started the car and moved to the other side.

He watched in the rearview mirror as Zhang Haojun got into the police car behind and drove in the direction he came back from.

After a while, Xiao Qi took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Chen - Mr. Fu, I saw the injured Feng Fu more than 200 meters away from the fight scene. He seemed to be drunk, and the policeman also drove there.

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At that time, Fu Chen was sitting on the sofa. He glanced at the message sent by Xiao Qi in a cryptic manner, then turned to ask Lu Shaoqing, "Tell me how you were saved."

"I met a kind-hearted man who helped me beat the gang away."

Lu Shaoqing stood up and drew the curtains, closed the door, and the temperature came up, but he was afraid that Nan Yi would be frozen and Fu Chen would blame him.

"Otherwise, good people are rewarded. I thought I would have to die today, but in the end I survived."

The room became much warmer instantly, and the floor also became warm.

While listening, Nan Yi unzipped his down jacket and looked around Lu Shaoqing's home.

Most of the rumored coders and IT men are untidy, and their homes are as messy as a garbage dump. However, Lu Shaoqing's home is not only clean and tasteful, but also has many abstract paintings hanging on the walls.

Nan Yi stopped in front of the painting and took a closer look. The artist was actually Fu Li, and she couldn't help but take a breath.

She curled her lips and asked Lu Shaoqing, "What does that man look like and what is he wearing?"

"The light was very dim and I couldn't see clearly. Anyway, he was a tall and thin man wearing a hat and down jacket. He was very skilled."

Nan Yi suddenly remembered the man who came out of Yunkai Restaurant and looked very much like Feng Fu.

Fu Chen pondered for a moment and then asked: "Is he injured? But he can fight one against four, so he must be very good."

"I don't know if he was injured, but I heard him grunt, and the sound was quite loud. The other person had a knife, and he beat him away in a few seconds."

Fu Chen frowned with a playful expression, "I saved you and didn't ask you for any reward?"

Lu Shaoqing moved his sore arm and shook his head.

"No, I asked him for information and wanted him to sit up, but he refused."

Lu Shaoqing was fascinated by Nanyi's tour of his wine rack and remembered the half bottle of wine, "Ah, no, he asked for something. He took the remaining half bottle of Petrus red wine and said it would be a reward for his bravery.

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When Nan Yi heard this, he felt strange.

How can anyone save someone and ask for half a bottle of wine in return?

Moreover, the community where Lu Shaoqing lives is not cheap, and the people living here are all wealthy people.

If you save someone, you don’t need real money, fame, fortune, or recognition, but only half a bottle of wine? That’s not as noble and pure as not wanting anything at all!

Fu Chen lay back and leaned on the ground, muttering softly, "He is still an alcoholic public servant."

On the other side, Zhang Haojun sent away the other police officers and drove alone to find the injured Xu Baiyu.

When Zhang Haojun saw Xu Baiyu, he was leaning against a big tree and muttering, "Yiyi...wait...for me, give me some...time..."

"Who the hell is Yiyi? Xu Baiyu, if you keep doing this, I won't help you!"

He stepped forward to pick up Xu Baiyu and took him to the back seat, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhang Haojun got into the driver's seat and wiped away his cold sweat, "If something happens to you, your old man will have to skin me."

It was also warm inside the police car. Xu Baiyu gradually recovered. He opened his eyes and said, "Send me home,...not to the hospital."

"Go...back to the Provincial Government Courtyard? Governor Xu can't he peel off my skin?"
Chapter completed!
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