"What? Go to the Cultural Relics Bureau? So, what kind of unit is that?" For Qi Lili, it was the first time that the Cultural Relics Bureau had heard of such a department.

"There's no way, unless I don't do this business anymore, now I can only go to the Cultural Relics Bureau for a while, Teng Wensheng means that I will do it first, avoid the limelight, and then find an opportunity later." Ding Changlin said.

"He, you believe what he says, fool, can't you hear him when he's perfunctory to you?" asked Qi Lili.

Ding Changlin was very annoyed in his heart, Qi Lili didn't say anything to comfort him at this time, but she was so angry with him, so she added to the fire, and Ding Changlin broke out all of a sudden.

"Then what can I do, what can I do, who can I go to reason, he is so dead, dead in front of me, can I reason with him?" Ding Changlin shouted loudly, and his voice could be heard in the entire unit corridor.

"You, what are you yelling at, aren't I anxious for you?" Qi Lili saw that Ding Changlin was on fire, and lowered her voice and said.

Ding Changlin didn't pay any attention to him, picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table and went out, and when he went out, the security door with him clanged, as if there was a strong wind blowing the door.

Although he went out, he didn't know where to go, so he walked down the street with a cigarette in his mouth, one after another, until he reached the park at the corner of the street, found a stool and sat down, and sat down until midnight.

opened the door, there was no one at home, Qi Lili didn't know where to go, there was a note left on the refrigerator at the door, saying that she was going to her mother's house, Ding Changlin didn't care about this, crumpled the note into a pimple and threw it into the trash, soaked a bowl of noodle mats, and then fell on the sofa, and was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone when it was dawn.

"Hey, who is it?" Ding Changlin asked in a snarled voice.

"I'm Zhang Liangyu, where are you now?

"I'm not free, I've said everything I need to say, I really don't know the rest, if you must think that Mayor Liang was killed by me, you can just handcuff me." Ding Changlin hung up the phone after speaking.

But this call persistently came in again, he was the deputy director of the city bureau, and when she let him out, she said that he was still a suspect and would cooperate with her at any time.

Ding Changlin didn't dare to give Zhang Liangyu any face now, thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh to himself, that sentence is really right, how high your position is, how bold you are, now that your position is gone, even your courage has become smaller.

Liang Guofu's death is a big deal, at least in these days, and it is still in the after-dinner conversation of the people in Jing'an City, unlike the common people, this is a case, which is in front of her, and Zhang Liangyu has to take care of it.

Therefore, although Ding Changlin didn't answer the phone, she was driving while making a phone call, and Ding Changlin just didn't answer the phone.

Listening to the non-stop ringing of the mobile phone, Ding Changlin is not in a hurry at all, you can call if you like, anyway, no one is looking for Lao Tzu now, the secretary can't be a secretary, and the phone is a lot less, Ding Changlin finished washing, and is ready to change his clothes to report to the Cultural Relics Bureau, although it is a bad unit, but it is also a unit, in China, it is not possible to have a unit, and the credit card will not be given to you.

Just when he took off his shirt and pants, someone knocked on the door, Ding Changlin thought that his wife Qi Lili was back, so he wore a pair of pants to open the door, but he didn't expect that it was Zhang Liangyu who was standing at the door in a police uniform.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, Zhang Liangyu didn't expect this broad daylight at all, Ding Changlin was dressed like this, the whole person was not in or out, his eyes subconsciously swept to the place where he should not be scanned, that place was bulging, although Zhang Liangyu was a person who came over, and he knew what size that place was, his face was flushed, and the scenery on his chest was like a wave because of his mood swings, and he pressed towards Ding Changlin, because of the lesson last time, Ding Changlin wanted to see it but couldn't see it, and he was so frightened that he ran towards the back room like a ghost.

When Ding Changlin came out of the back room neatly dressed, Zhang Liangyu was already standing in the living room, Ding Changlin didn't dare to look at Zhang Liangyu directly, hung his head like a prisoner, and stammered: "Zhang, Director Zhang, how did you find here? You, you sit by yourself, sit by yourself." ”

"Ding Changlin, you are hindering the execution of official duties." Zhang Liangyu looked at the environment in the room and said with a frown.

Ding Changlin hurriedly cleaned up a place to sit on the sofa and let Zhang Liangyu sit down, while he moved a small horse to sit opposite the coffee table.

"Director Zhang, do you want tea?"

"Sit down, don't be thirsty, explain to me, why don't you answer my phone?"

"The phone is broken". Ding Changlin said.

When Zhang Liangyu heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone to call his mobile phone, Ding Changlin saw the situation, and hurriedly said: "Okay, don't fight, I don't want to answer, Director Zhang, let's put it this way, if you really have evidence to prove that I am the murderer, you will arrest me earlier, right, as for the rest, I really don't know much more than you, please, let me go, I promise never to draw you again in the future." ”

Zhang Liangyu didn't expect this slut to open which pot to mention, but to mention the portrait again, she didn't dare to let others know about the portrait at all, it can be said that only she, the murderer and Ding Changlin know this portrait so far.

As for the pen and gift rope, Zhang Liangyu explained for Ding Changlin that the murderer deliberately planted a dirty frame, and there was really no way to prove that Ding Changlin was the murderer with just a pen and gift rope, although the gift rope did have Ding Changlin's fingerprints on it, but the more evidence pointed directly at Ding Changlin, the more Zhang Liangyu suspected that someone was doing it.

Just because Zhang Liangyu spoke for Ding Changlin, he didn't let him continue to accept it, but this slut didn't accept her affection, and mentioned the portrait again.

Zhang Liangyu looked at Ding Changlin sternly, staring at it for a minute, Ding Changlin was a little hairy, and had to hang his head again.

"Chen He, do you know?" Zhang Liangyu asked.

"That's what I asked, Mayor Liang's driver, how could I not know him, but after the accident, I haven't seen him or contacted him, what's wrong?" Ding Changlin asked.

"Last night, he fell to his death from his residential building." Zhang Liangyu said.

When Ding Changlin heard this, he was stunned all of a sudden, his mouth was open enough to swallow eggs, Chen He was Liang Guofu's secretary earlier than him, and Chen He was the driver brought by Liang Guofu after he was promoted to deputy mayor.

It is very normal for leaders to be promoted and transferred to take drivers, and it is also an unspoken rule known to a person in officialdom, so if you want to say that he is close to Liang Guofu, Ding Changlin is far from being worthy of Chen He.

"Where were you last night?" Zhang Liangyu asked.

"I, I'm sleeping at home." Ding Changlin explained.

Immediately, he realized the meaning of Zhang Liangyu's question, so he continued to ask, "Director Zhang, you don't think I killed him, do you?"

"Did I say he committed suicide, did he kill him, are you in a hurry to explain something, say, where did you go last night?" Zhang Liangyu continued to ask, as if she was not satisfied with Ding Changlin's explanation just now, and she had learned Ding Changlin's tenacity, in front of so many interrogation methods, not to mention that Ding Changlin was the only one who didn't speak for a few days!

Because of Ding Changlin's tenacity, Zhang Liangyu would rather believe that he was not a murderer than believe that Ding Changlin really killed someone.

But Ding Changlin's front foot was released, and Chen He fell to his death on the back foot, is this just a coincidence? Or is the next person to be killed Ding Changlin? These Zhang Liangyu had to think.

Ding Changlin also realized the seriousness of the problem, and told his own trajectory yesterday in 1510, and there was still an approximate time, he knew that after he explained this, Zhang Liangyu would go back to check the surveillance video to check and confirm.

What he is worried about now is not this, what he is worried about is that after he went to the Commission for Discipline Inspection, no one talked to him, nor did he ask anything, which is unreasonable, but now that Chen He is dead, will someone do it to himself?

"Director Zhang, did Chen He commit suicide?" Ding Changlin asked, he noticed that Zhang Liangyu was talking about falling to his death, and the fall may have been caused by himself or pushed down.

"This is a matter of the case, I can't tell you yet, I want to tell you, what are you not telling me, it's better to tell me quickly, otherwise it may cause you trouble". Zhang Liangyu said.

"What's the trouble?" asked Ding Changlin.

"Trouble like Chen He, you have to think clearly, I can only tell you that Chen He's death is not so simple." Zhang Liangyu said.

Ding Changlin was thrilled when he heard this, but he really didn't know anything, during the time he worked with Liang Guofu, Liang Guofu still had many other inside stories that Ding Changlin didn't know, and he had no clue at all.

"Let's put it this way, how much do you know, tell me, I can provide you with protection, if you don't say it, some people won't let you go because you don't say it, just like Chen He, the dead are the best to keep secrets, I think I said it clearly enough, what else do you not understand?" Zhang Liangyu asked.

"I understand, but I really don't know what you want to know, I'm different from Chen He, Chen He has been with Mayor Liang for many years......" Ding Changlin wanted to explain the difference between himself and Chen He.