"Director Jiang, please let me go! I no longer want to be related to this matter. I don't want money and work anymore. I just want you to let me go and give me a way out!"

The words of security guard Lao Zhang made He Ping a little confused. What does this mean? It seems that it is not that Lao Zhang asked Jiang Deming to give him the corresponding benefits, but on the contrary, Jiang Deming seemed to have given all the benefits promised by Jiang Dezhi to Lao Zhang, but Lao Zhang himself did not want it and wanted to pay it back, but Jiang Deming firmly disagreed, so Lao Zhang ran to Jiang Deming's home and asked Jiang Deming to take back the benefits and wanted to get rid of this matter.

"Old Zhang! You..." Jiang Deming looked disappointed: "What's the point of asking me to say you? At this point, we can't get out of touch. Don't think about running away alone. You can't escape. What you should consider now is not how to hide, but what to do. I've said it many times, why don't you understand? And not many people seem to know about that matter now. What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Deming persuaded with great thoughts, but it seemed to be of little use. Old Zhang still looked anxious and panicked and said to himself: "Director Jiang, don't hide it from me. Although I am not very clear about Mr. Jiang's affairs, the whole family has become a hot topic. Everyone knows that the whole family is well. How can all be hospitalized? Director Jiang, tell me the truth, is it...is there really... there is a ghost?"

"Old Zhang!" Jiang Deming shouted loudly. Seeing that Lao Zhang was indeed suppressed by him, he said slowly: "Don't think too much. You are also a person of such an old age. Why do you still believe in those feudal superstitious things? What a ghost? The Dezhi family is just a slight food poisoning. Don't listen to nonsense outside. Just take the money with peace of mind and then go to Qingshan Machinery Factory to report, and do your job well with confidence. Isn't that enough?"

"But, Director Jiang." Although Lao Zhang was temporarily stunned, it was obvious that this man was a stubborn man and did not listen to advice at all. He had to make him decide something, and he had to do it. Just like before, he felt that He Xiangdong was not very careful and let him see the door to disgust him. So he helped Jiang Dezhi without hesitation, and even secretly equipped the keys to the third workshop. Now he felt that something was wrong, and he was determined to separate himself from the Jiang brothers: "This matter is not clear at all. I watched those boxes in with my own eyes, why did they disappear?"

"Nothing but!" Jiang Deming's patience was extremely high. The matter of his younger brother's family was already annoying enough. The last weekend's surprise inspection did not work at all, which also caused him to be questioned. Some people even revealed the competitive relationship between Jiang Dezhi and He Xiangdong, questioning whether he was using his work to avenge his private revenge against He Xiangdong. These things made Jiang Deming very angry: "Old Zhang, I tell you, go back to work obediently, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Lao Zhang was stunned. It was obviously Jiang Deming's ruthless words that made him a little at a loss. He felt that he was already begging Jiang Deming in a very respectful or humble manner. Jiang Deming didn't even agree to his request, and didn't even say a good thing. He didn't even tell him the truth of the matter clearly. This made Lao Zhang, who had been frightened for several days, had not had a good sleep and had a very unstable mental state, collapsed suddenly.

"Jiang Deming!" Lao Zhang even started to call him by his name: "I tell you, this matter has nothing to do with me. I will say it again. I don't want to be related to you two bastards. Don't count me in again. I've had enough! If you force me to get angry, I...I...I..."

"You, you! What are you?" Jiang Deming's anger also came up. He was a cadre after all. Even if his boss saw him, he would call him Comrade Deming. Now such a small ordinary employee, a person who looked at the door, actually called him his name directly and said he was a bastard. Jiang Deming couldn't help it: "What do you want? Let me tell you, if you dare to do anything, I will let someone arrest you and arrest your whole family!"

Lao Zhang's eyes immediately turned red. He stretched out his hand and touched it behind him. A large wrench appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he rushed towards Jiang Deming. When Jiang Deming saw that Lao Zhang dared to take action, he was stunned for a moment, and then he began to dodge in this not-so-large living room, dodging and shouting. When Lao Zhang heard that Jiang Deming actually started shouting for help, he was immediately panicked. He waved the wrench in his hand and smashed everything around him.

The living room itself is not big. Lao Zhang, who was crazy, ignored any obstacles and smashed all the things in front of him. He soon faced Jiang Deming. In this small space, Jiang Deming could not dodge and was eventually caught up by Lao Zhang in the center of the living room. Jiang Deming wanted to resist and fight back, but he had been pampering for many years and had little exercise. He was not the opponent of Lao Zhang, a front-line worker. In a few strokes, Jiang Deming fell to the ground and stopped moving. After Lao Zhang hit him a few more times, his eyes slowly returned to the clear light.

Realizing that he had killed someone, Old Zhang sat down on the ground. He had been a good law-abiding citizen for so many years and had never even passed the red light. But now? He first colluded with Jiang Dezhi to help Jiang Dezhi frame his boss, but now he killed someone again, and he was a state cadre. What should I do? What should I do? Old Zhang stood up tremblingly, looked at Jiang Deming's body, grabbed his wrench and left in a hurry.

The living room gradually recovered from the previous darkness. He Ping was also a little surprised by this result. It seemed that he underestimated the power of the theory of ghosts and gods in this era. There were not many ghost stories in horror movies. This also means that most people do not have the opportunity to literate. Some things naturally become more and more evil. Unexpectedly, Lao Zhang was overly frightened and wanted to get rid of this matter. Jiang Deming wanted one more person to put the jar and was unwilling to let Lao Zhang go, but instead angered Lao Zhang and caused a murderous disaster.

This is their fault, so He Ping naturally would not have any sympathy for Jiang Deming. It was just that Lao Zhang killed someone. In addition, if he could still retain his rationality, he would either surrender himself or escape immediately. If he surrendered, He Ping would no longer pursue it. But if he ran away, it would not be so easy to find him in this era when information was underdeveloped, so He Ping would not allow him to escape.

What should I do? At this time, a candidate appeared in He Ping's mind. If I remember correctly, Zhao Yuke's father seemed to be the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Qingshan Public Security Bureau...
Chapter completed!