A white QQ car parked at the door of Qingyunqiao Police Station. A woman wearing high heels, a black suit, and carrying a small leather bag walked out of it and walked towards the yard of the police station.

"Stop!" Two policemen holding submachine guns stood up and pointed at her and shouted.

She smiled slightly: "I am Jiang Yan, a special correspondent of Yunhai Daily. Is Yang Decai, director of Yunhai Municipal Public Security Bureau, here? I want to interview him."

"There is an emergency task today, and interviews are not allowed." A policeman shouted loudly with a stern face.

Jiang Yan laughed, and the beauty of her smile made the two policemen stunned: "Urgent mission? Isn't it just a murderer who committed the crime again? What kind of emergency mission is this? You two will let me in and I will rescue you after an interview, but it won't get in the way."

The two policemen looked at each other and shook their heads: "No, our task is to guard this place, and no one can be put in!"

"Hey, do you really don't know each other or have you never heard of it?" Jiang Yan was a little annoyed, "I don't believe it if you call your captain Ge Qiang over. What kind of urgent tasks do you have today?"

A policeman pointed the gun at her: "No, you can't enter even if the captain comes! This is our mission!"

Jiang Yan was a little helpless and thought to herself: What a coincidence! She wrote articles all day long to criticize the evil ways. This time, the other party was not the evil ways, but she was stunned.

He took two steps back helplessly, and Jiang Yan had no choice but to do so for a while.

"You can't get in?" a middle-aged man next to him said, smoking a cigarette and frowning.

Jiang Yan couldn't stand the smell of inferior cigarettes, and reached out to cover her nose: "What?"

The middle-aged man felt a little embarrassed and pinched his cigarette: "I'm sorry, comrade reporter, I'm a little addicted to smoking."

Jiang Yan let go of her hand and replied with a polite smile: "Well, it doesn't matter, I actually didn't care much."

"Comrade reporter, I heard you just now that you are from Yunhai Daily?" said the middle-aged man.

There are quite a lot of people... Jiang Yan didn't want to talk to him too much because he smelled of smoke, had a disheveled face, and his clothes were obviously not changed for a few days. What is most unbearable is that as soon as he spoke, he even had a mouth full of yellow teeth!

She smiled politely again: "Well, that's it. I am Jiang Yan, a special correspondent of Yunhai Daily."

The middle-aged man nodded: "My surname is Lian, my name is Lian Zhongbao, and I work in Lutong Auto Repair Factory."

Jiang Yan nodded and simply stopped talking, thinking: What is your name and what work you do has something to do with me?

"That's right, comrade reporters, don't you all want news? I have something here. Can you listen to it as news?" Lian Zhongbao said.

Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed and thought that she had probably seen two-headed snakes, three-legged toads, and other things. Such unreliable things should be posted in the entertainment section or the life section. The special correspondent in this social and livelihood section really has no time to care about these.

"Well, tell me." Jiang Yan said.

Lian Zhongbao said: "Two days ago, my father Lian Youcai was beaten to death at the gate of Yunhai University..."

Huh? This is quite consistent with me. Jiang Yan suddenly became energetic and took out the notebook and pen from her bag: "Mr. Lian, what did you say? Say it again?"

"My father Lian Youcai was there two days ago..." Lian Zhongbao said again.

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With a creaking sound, the door of the interrogation room was opened, his waist was sore and his legs were sore. Liu Zongwei, who was in a state of depression, raised his head, his eyes were red, and his hair was messy: "Xia Ya, it's you again? Didn't I say everything? Why are you still asking me?"

Xia Ya didn't say anything and looked at Yang Decai. Yang Decai waved her hand and signaled her to go out.

Just now in Mo Zangjian's interrogation room, he knew that he was a master of kung fu, so he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, so he had a lot of words to keep in his heart. Now he was facing a playboy who was like a slaughter, so he naturally had confidence.

"Who are you? You look amazing? Is the director of this police station?" Liu Zongwei said weakly, "It's not that I scare you, you will be in trouble if you mess with me, you will be in trouble. Cough cough cough..."

Before he finished speaking, he started coughing like he had tuberculosis.

Seeing his listless look, Yang Decai couldn't help feeling a sense of pleasure in his heart and sneered: "Liu Zongwei, do you recognize who I am?"

Liu Zongwei looked at him, shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

"In the past few days, several people have told me about your affairs, including Minister Xie of the Organization Department, Qian Chunlai of our bureau, Director Xiang of the Health Bureau, and even Deputy Mayor Liang of Yunhai City, but I have all refused. Guess why?"

Yang Decai was like a cat playing with a mouse, looking at Liu Zongwei with a smile, and said something that scared him.

Liu Zongwei looked at him in disbelief: "You are Tao Yong, the secretary of the municipal party committee of Yunhai... No! You are wearing police uniforms, and I know Tao Yong, he doesn't look like you, who are you? Why is it so difficult for me?"

"Do I have troubled you? You are embarrassing me." Yang Decai walked back and forth in the interrogation room with a smile, "When I go to the capital, there are many families everywhere, but unfortunately most of them are declining, and there are only a few that have become a real climate."

"Of course your Liu family is better than those who have settled down, but can it be better? Who made you look like the rising sun and the momentum is upright. But is it useful? Who doesn't know that this is because your grandfather is scheming and good at changing his mind?"

"Your father used your grandfather's resources to create a broken company. In the end, you have to rely on your grandfather to use your connections to clean up the mess."

Liu Zongwei widened his eyes: "Are you a person who came to the capital?"

"Of course not, I'm from Yunhai." Yang Decai smiled happily: "I just mentioned your father. Although he is very ambitious, he is still a little ambitious. When it comes to you, he is just a traitor."

"You!" Liu Zongwei shouted angrily, wanting to scold something, but he didn't dare to spit it out when he was talking. He was also a little afraid of this mysterious policeman who claimed to be an official from Yunhai but was a little wise to call the wind and rain...

"You feel that you are not a brain-breaking person? It's just a small matter. You can make a life. When you arrive at the police station, it's not a big deal. I'll let the people below take care of you. What's wrong with your brain-breaking person? Even I want to scold me? Even our Taihang Yang family doesn't take it seriously?"

Liu Zongwei suddenly felt a sudden sensation in his mind: "You are Yang Decai! You have really entered the Yang family in Taihang!"

Yang Decai sneered: "Otherwise, what do you think is the reason why I can make Deputy Mayor Liang stand by and watch?"

He grabbed a blank file on the table and smashed it viciously at Liu Zongwei: "What kind of pride do you think you are? Liu family? Bah! In the eyes of our Taihang Yang family, your Liu family is just a dog with just teeth!"

"The Yang family knows about you and me, and the Liu family knows it too, but everyone is watching, watching me deal with you. Do you understand? You call me a trivial matter, your unscrupulous attitude is what the people above care about."

"Because you don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, the Yang family wants you to punish you, and your Liu family also wants you, a dirty-mouthed person, to suffer a little. Do you understand?"

The white paper hit Liu Zongwei's face, his face turned blue and white, and suddenly turned red. He stood up and knelt in front of Yang Decai with a plop.

Yang Decai smiled, and after more than ten seconds, he reached out and helped him up: "Nephew Liu, what are you doing? How can you give this big gift? Get up quickly, get up quickly, our Yang family and the Liu family are one, and there is no need for these red tape, hahaha..."

Liu Zongwei lowered his head, his face turned purple and red.

Yang Decai laughed and said, "Nephew Liu, I'm too late to come. I'll let you suffer. Next, it's easy to deal with. I'll ask Xiaoxia to bring your phone number and you can tell Mr. Liu about your safety first. How about it?"

"Okay..." Liu Zongwei lowered his head, his body trembled slightly, and his mouth was filled with a bitter and salty smell.
Chapter completed!