Pang Shengde hesitated in his eyes, the Pang family was loyal to the Nalan family, and more loyal to Nalan Wenruo, if Nalan Wenruo was gone, he would follow Nalan Wenruo's last words, that is, be loyal to Nalan Ziran.

What's more, although revenge cannot be avenged, it does not mean that there is no hatred in the heart.

No matter what aspect it is, the Pang family will resolutely stand on the opposite side of Nalan Zijian, which is an irreconcilable contradiction.

With Nalan Zijian's ruthless nature, he will never let go of the Pang family because he doesn't seek revenge on him, he knows this person too well, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, all those who stand in his way will be completely eradicated, and there will never be any pity, Pang Shengzhao and Pang Shengyi's death is the best proof.

Thinking of this, a sense of unresent sadness rose in my heart, the Pang family has done their best for the Nalan family for several generations, but it ended up like this.

It doesn't matter if his death can resolve everything, but even if he dies, it is useless, his father's prestige in the Nalan family is the fundamental reason why he attacked the Pang family.

There are also the children and grandchildren of the Pang family, if their father and himself are gone, what will happen to them, he will treat them well in terms of the affection of several generations, or will he cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it is unknown.

Thinking of this, the hand holding Zuoqiu slowly let go.

"Can you really save the Pang family"?

Zuoqiu took a deep breath, relieved himself, and coughed violently.

After a long time, he said slowly: "You all underestimate Nalan Zijian, his ambition is not something you can understand, as long as I am here, I can disrupt his layout, and he will not be able to get rid of your father and son calmly."

Pang Shengde's eyes flickered, "Even if the second master knows that there will be a shocking battle in the Nalan family after he leaves, he will still spare no effort to get rid of Lu Shanmin's henchman before this, without Lu Shanmin's big tree, what cards do you have to play?"

Zuoqiu asked rhetorically, "If it was such a dead game from the beginning, do you think I would be stupid to play this game"?

Pang Shengde stared at Zuo Qiu's eyes tightly, "I really can't think of any chance of Lu Shanmin winning, not even the slightest bit."

Zuoqiu rubbed his chest, "I have nothing to comment on this."

Pang Shengde turned around slowly, "You scholars read the books of sages, but it is precisely you people who are the least trustworthy."

"Don't think that Nalan Zijian is such a person, just see everyone as the same."

"I hope so".

It wasn't until Pang Shengde disappeared into the night that Zuoqiu's tense nerves relaxed, and he sat on the ground with his butt weak.

Slowly lit a cigarette to suppress the shock, just now, he really felt the breath of death, it was so close, as long as Pang Shengde used a little force in his hand, this head was not on his neck.

I can't help but smile bitterly, everyone is walking a tightrope, one is not careful, and everyone loses.

Raised his head to look at the cold night sky, let go of his throat and scolded: "The little white face of the dog day is really 'the destiny of each other', Lao Tzu was almost strangled to death and didn't come out, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what you're thinking, doubt Lao Tzu's head, I am standing up straight on the left hill, and now I should know that Lao Tzu is innocent."

"You are really calm, Lao Tzu almost died in the hands of that old guy, if Lao Tzu dies, you think you have a good life, you think Lu Shanmin will let you go, you will become a mortal enemy with Lu Shanmin for life and life."

Zuoqiu chattered and cursed into the air, "It doesn't matter if you suspect me, you also provoke Lu Shanmin to doubt me, good-looking women are the most vicious, and good-looking men are even more fucking vicious."

"It's really fucking ruthless enough, and it's really good, after forcing the eldest uncle to force the second uncle, and almost killing Lao Tzu, you will cut off your children sooner or later."

"Treat me as bait"?"What about the fucking fish?"Lao Tzu is a poor sour showman, do you think there are so many unsightly twists and turns like you"?

"The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman", "Oh, by the way, you yourself said that you are not a gentleman".

Not far from the alley, behind a low wall, a man wrapped in black with only one pair of eyes and two nostrils leaning against the wall, listening carefully to Zuoqiu's abuse, and could not see any expression.

Zuoqiu died so easily, it wasn't Zuoqiu, so he didn't come to save Zuoqiu, but to watch the play, wanting to see who would save him when everyone on Lu Shanmin's side was away.

But it's a pity that I didn't wait for anyone at the last moment, and at the same time there was a hint of luck, fortunately no one came, and I was a little afraid when I thought about it, if Zuoqiu really died tonight, things would be really difficult.

Zuoqiu snorted, spat out a mouthful of water, and shouted into the air: "Go back and tell him that there will be a next time, Lao Tzu will not play with him."

As he spoke, he got up and patted his buttocks, looking around blankly, "Damn, where should I go?"

At the other end of the alley, an old man with a mask stood with his hands in his hands, breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered, "It's good that I didn't make a move."

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.........

In the landscape impression community, a cordon was set up outside the small supermarket.

Ji Tiejun and Ma Anshan stood side by side on the periphery.

"What do you think"?

A pair of eagle eyes in Ma'anshan stared straight at the tragic scene, "The security guard in the community was knocked unconscious and dropped his bag, and the surveillance video was missing for half an hour, and ordinary criminals couldn't do it." The person who lives on the twenty-fifth floor is called Zuoqiu, the first think tank of the current chairman of the Nalan family, the door was opened from the outside, and the family property was looted, which was faked as a burglary. The supermarket owner's name is Lan Bo, and when he arrived in this community more than half a year ago, a bomb was planted under the floor tiles, and he was obviously prepared more than half a year ago, he is not an ordinary person."

"So what"?

"Zuoqiu, Nalan's family, and the supermarket owner who has been waiting here for half a year, this matter has nothing to do with Lu Shanmin."

"I can't get rid of the relationship, what kind of relationship is, it's getting more and more incomprehensible." Ji Tiejun smiled.

Ma Anshan smiled coldly, "Isn't it what you want to see if you condone the two sides fighting?"

"Stop", Ji Tiejun said with a smile: "I can't wear such a big hat."

As he spoke, he lit a cigarette, "Now you can tell me about what you found in Jiangzhou."

Ma Anshan looked at the bloody scene, and then looked back at Ji Tiejun's smiling eyes, and did not speak.

Ji Tiejun smiled, "Still can't believe me"?

Ji Tiejun flicked the cigarette ash and said lightly: "Then I'll throw bricks and lead the jade first, and you should weigh whether you should believe me." Let's start with the events of that year, after Lu Shanmin came to Tianjing, I checked the archives of that year again, and the level of criminal investigation technology and forensic medicine was very limited, ignoring a few details. The description of Chen Su's body on the autopsy report is somewhat strange."

Ma'anshan had a pair of eagle eyes blazing, staring at Ji Tiejun intently.

Ji Tiejun said lightly: "The cause of Chen Su's death on the autopsy report was a heavy blow to the forehead, I have seen the photos at that time, and the frontal bone does show signs of rupture." But the strange thing is that there is no blood on her ears and nose."

Ma Anshan frowned, and soon discovered the problem, the head is the place where the blood is concentrated, the forehead has suffered such a big blow, the blood is under huge pressure, it will inevitably bleed, there is only one possibility without bleeding, that is, he has died before suffering a heavy blow, and the blood no longer flows, so it will naturally not bleed.

"She was dead before she was attacked"!

Ji Tiejun nodded, "Very likely."

Ma Anshan's brows furrowed even deeper, "If that's the case, then there are still hidden secrets about what happened back then."

"It's a pity, in the past twenty years, the body is gone, the scene is gone, just a bunch of cold materials."

"Where is Lu Chenlong's corpse?" Ma Anshan blurted out.

Ji Tiejun looked at Ma'anshan suspiciously, "It is full of holes, and it is miserable."

"In other words, I can't see your face clearly?" Ma Anshan asked coldly.

Ji Tiejun smiled, "You won't suspect that Lu Chenlong's body is fake, although there was no DNA identification technology back then, fingerprint verification was still available, and the height and body shape were correct, and the tattoo on the left arm was also the best proof."

Ma Anshan turned his head and said lightly: "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

"You have seen with your own eyes the so-called 'shadow' and 'killing shadow', as you said, a group of unimaginable martial arts masters, but no matter what era, these so-called masters are nothing in front of the power of the state, and their existence must depend on some powerful people."

"So you have not dared to move, and you don't even have the courage to report to your superiors." Ma Anshan said sarcastically.

Ji Tiejun didn't care about Ma Anshan's ridicule, and smiled lightly, "How do you reflect? What does it reflect? Murder and arson? Do no evil? What about the evidence?"

Ji Tiejun smiled helplessly, "There is no conclusive evidence that he will kill as soon as he makes a move, if it is reflected today, tomorrow we will have to roll up and leave." These secret organizations, the devil knows where their tentacles have stretched, and there is no inevitable certainty, and if people fight back, people like you and me will be wiped out."

As he spoke, he patted Ma Anshan on the shoulder, "What is a good policeman? If we want to catch the criminals, we must first ensure that we are still the police, otherwise if we take off this skin, you and I will be someone else's meal, how can we talk about eliminating violence and peace."

"In short, no matter whether it is a black cat or a white cat, the one who can catch the mouse is a good cat, Chief Ma, you, there is still a lot to learn."

Ma Anshan took a deep breath, "I'm just a policeman."

Ji Tiejun smiled, "Don't think that the police are easy to be a policeman, in this world, it is not easy to do a good job in any profession."

Ma Anshan didn't debate with Ji Tiejun about what makes a good policeman, and asked: "Donghai, Tianjing, maybe Jiangzhou, there are so many things in a row, so many people have died, you plan to look at it like this."

Ji Tiejun looked at the corpses that couldn't be spliced together at all, and muttered: "Of course you have to check, how much can you find out, don't look at the fun now, you will have to pull the list in the future."