Heavy police forces were also immediately dispatched to various traffic arteries to strictly investigate, and banks were also notified to strictly check whether large funds had been deposited in banks in the near future. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

At this time, the middle-aged Lao Qian had long disappeared from the world, and Li Moyang reappeared in Binhai.

Li Moyang was in his safe house, eating boiled instant noodles, there were two poached eggs in it, and he was eating deliciously, and there were two open big suitcases on the bed, and the suitcases were full of neatly arranged old people's heads.

Twenty million, how to spend it is really a question.

Li Moyang looked at his mobile phone, two text messages, one was sent by his cousin Tang Yuqing at twenty-two o'clock: Boy, I haven't been back in Binhai for less than a week, and I haven't been home for a few days, you have to learn a bad rhythm.

Hehe, my cousin really cares about me.

Li Moyang brushed back: I play cards outside, I won't learn badly, rest assured to sleep.

The other one was sent by the fat man Hu Shengsong: "See you tomorrow, I have something to ask you!"

"Tomorrow, what day is tomorrow? I'll rub it, Saturday, I'm busy, it seems that Teacher Zhou asked me to go to her house for the exam. Teacher Zhou Siqi, tsk......"

Li Moyang took out tens of thousands of yuan, and then put the two suitcases under the bed, and tonight he used his brain excessively, playing with the three of them, which was a little sad, and after washing up, Li Moyang lay down and fell asleep.

Sitting up suddenly, Li Moyang thought of a question, the fat man may have found his own clues.

The sea palace was robbed tonight, this point is estimated to have spread all over the coastal black and white, Hu Shengsong, a little detective, must have gotten the news, and he also asked him about the sea palace, Hu Shengsong must have been suspicious.

Fatty, fatty, I'm sorry, you know too much......

……

After Bei Fanyin handed over the case, he returned home, and washed up for a while, especially for a good wash on his lower body, which was muddy tonight, so he was not embarrassed.

Emma, it's so embarrassing, she was so burned by a middle-aged man, it seems to be still **, it's so speechless.

Bei Fanyin tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep, playing movies over and over again in her head, especially the scene of being held by a middle-aged old man on the speedboat, kept playing back, and her lower body actually reacted again.

Bei Fanyin shook her head and covered her head with a pillow, she couldn't think about it anymore, if she thought about it again, she would have sunk.

The feeling of the middle-aged old man holding it, and the strong masculine atmosphere of the middle-aged old man talking in his ear, suddenly Bei Fanyin thought of something, this feeling is the same as the feeling of Li Moyang when he changed his seat on the coastal mountain road that day, is it ......

Bei Fanyin didn't dare to think about it, Li Moyang wouldn't do such a thing, he was a state official, how could he do such a thing as a river thief?

This must be my own hallucination, the stimulation of hugging the opposite sex, which made me hallucinate, maybe it is a strong liking for Li Moyang, which amplifies this feeling?

Bei Fanyin slowly fell asleep in the tangled of distress.

……

It's been another busy day.

The anti-riot police of the public security armed police were busy all night, and the riot police on highways, provincial roads, airports, railway stations, and long-distance bus stations were full of anti-riot police who set up checkpoints for inspection, and found nothing.

Li Moyang stretched his waist, and he was dressed in ** silk suit, back-to-back T-shirt, stone grinding blue jeans, canvas board shoes, walking on the road, no different from tens of millions **, but there were 40,000 old man's heads in the cross-cross backpack.

I went back to Tianyuan Community to pick up the car, and went straight to the tea room that Hu Shengsong had made an appointment, and I also answered a phone call on the way, Brother Zhao from Binglanshui Station, saying that Ma Guoliang threw 100,000 yuan to Brother Zhao before he ran away, and handed it over to Li Moyang on his behalf.

"Grass, Brother Xiaoma's character is not bad, but he is a little timid!"

Li Moyang replied, asking Brother Zhao to take the money, the business of the water station cannot be lost, this is a serious business, those advertisements must also continue to operate, the long flow of water, you can't make a fortune, and it's no problem to support your family.

Brother Zhao repeatedly assured that the Ice Blue Water Station was the industry of the Xiaoqi Camp, and he would definitely be optimistic about Boss Li Moyang.

Brother Zhao is very good! Li Moyang is very satisfied, originally this water station was for fun, but now it seems that it is really a serious business, and it can't be lost, although it doesn't make money, it is very commemorative!

In a secluded small tearoom in Cangli District, Hu Shengsong was impatient, and was about to call Li Moyang to urge him, but Li Moyang pushed the door in: "Heh, fat man, I'm very particular about it now, and I'm drinking Tieguanyin." ”

"Do you understand? Just say nonsense, this is Jin Junmei, and now she is old. ”

The fat man was no different, he was still the same as usual, with a big grin.

Li Moyang sat down and drank a glass of Jin Junmei, which was good, sweet and silky, the soup was red and bright, and it felt good.

"On the weekend, you still want to sleep, what are you doing early in the morning?" Li Moyang asked casually, and it was also a temptation.

"Do my brother a small favor, don't refuse Ang, I know you have mixed up in the road, you have experience in this area, you are bold, you are definitely fast!"

"Or you kid understands me, how can you see it?" Li Moyang's heart moved.

"Cut, I don't know you yet, you are very skilled, you shot hard, and you didn't kill me that day. And then there's the night bar, you don't look like a working boy, you're very familiar with bars, you're ruthless, you've definitely been on the South Road, or you've been to Myanmar as a mercenary for a few years......"

The fat man gave full play to the reasoning level of the detective president, and talked about Li Moyang's experience in the past eight years for half an hour, Li Moyang drank tea twice, and refilled the hot water in the middle, and then the fat man wiped the white foam at the corner of his mouth, drank a cup of tea, poured another cup, drank it, and scalded his tongue.

"What's the matter, I'm right, right?" The fat man pouted proudly, the president of the detective agency has not done it in vain in the past few years, and of course, the super soldier kings on 17k have returned to the city and other extremely yy things have not been in vain.

Li Moyang smiled and said: "Grass,, I thought I hid deep enough, so you have already seen it? Yes, I went to Thailand for a few years." I am homesick, so I went back to Binhai to develop, don't tell Luo Yan about these things!"

"No problem, you don't know my mouth yet? But, you went to Thailand? Hehe, let me touch my brother to see if he's transgender?"

The fat man smiled lewdly, reached out to touch Li Moyang's chest, and Li Moyang waved his hand: "Damn, this is muscle! Transgender? Transgender is going to South Korea, Ultraman!"

Hu Shengsong smiled and retracted his hand and took a sip of tea: "I called you out today, there is indeed something that I need your help with." ”

Li Moyang was in a good mood and breathed a sigh of relief, if Hu Shengsong really said something, or Hu Shengsong guessed that the Sea Palace was implicated with him last night, Li Moyang would definitely take humane extermination measures against Hu Shengsong.

Fortunately, a fat man is a fat man, a smart person, but simple, and he doesn't think badly of his friends.

"Let's listen, if you can help, you must help! ”

"Recently, there was a case, which was a bit tricky, and it has not been resolved, and I have a headache ......"

"Say!"

"Half a month ago, a middle-aged aunt found me, saying that her husband disappeared for half a day every weekend, and she didn't know where she went. It's a pity, I've been following this guy for half a month, and there is no sign of it, but he went to a neighborhood on the weekend, stayed for two hours and then went home, and his face was always red when he went out. That neighborhood is a half-new community, the house has an anti-theft door, I can't get in, this is not looking for you to try, you must have a way. ”

"You also take this, look at your little bit of interest, isn't it just a middle-aged man cheating, how much money do you pay?"

"Fart money, this aunt said, find out and give me a thousand, I don't want to take it. ”

"With this amount of money, it's better to push it, isn't it just a middle-aged uncle cheating? You're really getting more and more unproductive, alas. ”

"Damn, despise me. I haven't finished speaking, I'm not interested in money, I'm interested in people, do you know what this middle-aged man does?"

Without waiting for Li Moyang to answer, Hu Shengsong continued: "He is the director of the Municipal Construction Administration, Ming Bajin, I have checked, a very famous shoulder bag director, has been in the newspaper, is known as the director of the honest bureau, and there are many honest stories. ”

"Hey, Director Integrity, that's kind of interesting!"

"That is, it's absolutely interesting, these years the platform talked about ideals and beliefs, the stage was corrupt, coaxing the organization, and coaxing the people, where are the honest officials? Whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway!"

"I don't believe it either, keep talking!" Li Moyang touched his chin, feeling that this matter was a problem, and he was idle and idle, playing with the bureau chief, catching a moth for the party, the country and the people, and doing his part as an agent.

"I rub, you don't know, Ming Bajin is a farmer, step by step into the post of municipal director, over the years the reputation has been very good, often wear liberation rubber shoes, carrying a green satchel, known as the shoulder bag director. His deeds, I can't finish talking about them for three days and three nights, this is the newspaper I collected, you read it yourself, read these newspapers, I wonder if I am too shady, thinking about the bad of others. ”

Li Moyang looked through the newspaper clippings compiled by the fat man.

In June 1960, Ming Bajin was born in a peasant family in Binhai and lived a lot of hardships from snacks. Down-to-earth, hard-working, starting from grassroots village cadres step by step. He remembered that when he was the secretary of the village party branch, once, the secretary of the town party committee came to him to talk about work, it was already more than 12 noon, and he was still engrossed in busy on the lathe, and the secretary stood beside him for more than 10 minutes, and he didn't notice it. The secretary said to him emotionally: "Eight catties, you can't work so hard......"

Under his leadership......, the village has developed from an economically weak village to a village with a strong collective economic foundation. ”