Destined to be a tough day.

The arrest of Jiang Xiong by the Narcotics Control Bureau was already under a lot of pressure from the outside world. Including Shangjing City, he also told Han Dong not to make too much trouble, and if there is no conclusive evidence, consider letting people go.

Han Dong promised the other party that within a week, he would give an accurate statement.

Now it's quite accurate, people died, died in the Narcotics Administration.

Night is coming.

Cars outside the Narcotics Control Bureau were parked one after another, including reporters, Jiang Xiong's family members, and some unspeakable figures.

The journalist asked for an interview.

The rights given to them by the law, after all, now that law enforcement can be openly filmed, they have even more reason to be entangled here.

The family members were emotional and wanted to know who the people in the ambulance were...... Most of those people of unknown origin will also have the same mentality as their families.

Han Dong did not respond for the time being, and was still waiting for the news to respond to all changes.

He had led sixteen of the most elite men, and the power under his hands was almost close to that of Fu Likang, who was completely at ease with him. However, he ignored the fact that the quality of these anti-narcotics police could not be compared with that of the 16th Division.

The difference in the environment gave birth to a group of people's impetuous mentality, including Cao Liuzi who came from sixteen places.

Even Cao Liuzi didn't think that there would be police officers who risked going to hell to assassinate Jiang Xiong.

Han Dong thought of Wei Hailong and Wang Donglan, these two people had the motivation and ability to do this.

assassinated himself and Bai Yalan, followed by Jiang Xiong being arrested, and then died mysteriously.

It's like a trap to erase some possible evidence, with a trap that involves the Narcotics Administration.

Jiang Xiong's death meant that he no longer had any competitors in Haicheng. If it is properly operated, the Narcotics Control Bureau will not have a good life and will have no time to take care of it. What's more, Jiang Xiong, as Wei Hailong's potential opponent, must have more things to know than the police. Only when you are dead can you be clean, and many potential people will be happy to see it happen and breathe a sigh of relief.

Even the local officials who called to hold them accountable may not be able to sleep with joy behind their backs.

Han Dong never despised Wei Hailong, but the appearance of this incident made him find that the other party was simply unfathomable.

Because, although the truth in his heart is about to surface, the grasp of Wei Hailong's evidence is so small that it is dispensable.

Cheng Yuanliang, who is the most hopeful to speak, has not confessed to any involvement with Wei Hailong so far. Maybe even if the confession comes out, it won't help. Han Dong felt that the inside information that Cheng Yuanliang knew about a little shrimp might not be as good as Chen Yanfeng of Dongyang.

Thinking of this, the phone calls came one after another. Office landline, or mobile phone.

He didn't answer at all, only after seeing the call from Fu Likang, he pressed to answer.

On the side of Shangjing City, he couldn't speak to anyone in the police system, and could only communicate indirectly through Fu Likang.

"The most important thing now is the cause of death, and I'll help you press it for the time being. Just one thing, you have to prove that his death has nothing to do with your drug administration. ”

Han Dong lowered his head and agreed in a low voice.

Fu Likang was silent: "The pressure is bound to be great in the past two days...... You have to carry a lot of things yourself. If you can't bear it, you won't be able to stay in Haicheng!"

Han Dong put down his phone.

On the first day he came to Haicheng, he didn't think about leaving here all the time.

Really waiting until Fouricon said that he might leave, on the contrary, could not be accepted.

This means, failure.

Han Dong personally couldn't stand this way of failure, and Bai Yalan's situation also made him absolutely resist failure.

It has reached this point, no matter what he will face, there is no way back.

The phone rang again, it was Cao Liuzi.

The news brought was expected and unexpected.

The anti-narcotics policeman named Wan Guangyi clashed with the local police who intercepted him. Fought back with a gun and was killed on the spot.

At the same time, the police left behind in the hospital also brought new news, but did not find the specific cause of Jiang Xiong's death, and suspected that it was a sudden cerebral infarction. If you want to know more details, you have to let the forensic doctor do the analysis.

Deplaning?

Han Dong could faintly hear the excited shouts of family members outside the anti-narcotics bureau in his ears. If there is no way to determine the cause of death after hiding from them, it will be even more passive.

In this kind of criminal case, although it is not completely subject to the family, these emotions and potential unsettling factors need to be taken into account.

The most important thing is that this is not completely under the jurisdiction of the Narcotics Control Bureau, and he must negotiate and cooperate with Wang Donglan.

And in such a situation, counting on Wang Donglan's cooperation is similar to talking at night.

After thinking about it, he took a coat and called the civilian policewoman: "Prepare a set of police uniforms for the people in the room on the nineteenth, bring them here as soon as possible, and try to avoid people." ”

He was referring to Xia Meng, and the policewoman was also busy agreeing to do it.

In less than ten minutes, he brought people to Han Dong's office.

Signaling the policewoman to go out, Han Dong didn't wait for Xia Meng to speak, stepped forward to help her tuck her hair behind her ear, and helped her hat: "Xiaomeng, I'll take you out of here later." ”

Xia Meng was holding back the anger, and when he saw him like this, he dispersed.

Han Dong said that he would arrange for her to leave in an hour, but she waited for more than eight hours.

She guessed that something big had happened in the Narcotics Bureau, and there was no way to blame the man. Most likely, in the course of a few hours, he had a harder time than her.

"What's going on?"

Xia dreamed that he was leaving, and asked.

Han Dong relaxed: "It's okay, the circuit is faulty, which caused a small accident." Wait a minute, I'll send you to the hotel first, and have a good night's rest......" After a pause, he said, "I found you look so good in a police uniform!"

After that, he suddenly kissed her on the corner of the forehead, and said in a low voice: "You came all the way, and I don't have time to accompany you, so I'll make up for it later." ”

Xia Meng couldn't dodge, and he didn't hide, looking at the man's eyes: "Han Dong, what's the use of saying something nice now." I have never suffered such a big grievance, I was locked up for more than ten hours for no reason, and I am still my husband......"

"My bad. ”

Han Dong admitted, and said before going out: "The meeting may be a little messy, don't be afraid." Follow me and don't speak. ”

Xia Meng looked at his always straight back and couldn't help but say, "How long have you not rested." ”

Han Dong shook his head, and on the way downstairs, he beckoned the police to come over and let the car be prepared.

He was going to the hospital, there could be no such coincidence, Jiang Xiong would suddenly fall ill and die in the Narcotics Control Bureau. In particular, Wan Guangyi was also shot dead by people from the Public Security Bureau at this juncture.

Xia Meng didn't understand anything at all, and after going out, as the number of policemen following Han Dong increased, she lowered her head and followed her all the way.

The three cars outside, the intersection before they came, were already full of people. At least hundreds of people got into an argument with the police guarding the gate, pushing and shouting.

She followed Han Dong into the second car alone, driven by a policeman who she didn't know at all, and the accent was from Shangjing.

As the vehicle got closer and closer to the gate, it was forced to stop.

Someone shot at the gate post where there was no movement, and a group of policemen forcibly cleared the road.

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