Zhang Jiayong didn't expect that it would become a scuffle in a moment, and when he wanted to go back to find the person who stabbed people with plastic pieces at the beginning, he found that the person had long disappeared and had blended into the crowd of scuffles.

Because Zhang Jiayong didn't pay attention to that person, he couldn't identify that person's breath, and now he could only hope that the guards would hurry up to stop the scuffle, and then investigate who made the first move from the surveillance.

What was the purpose of this man? Zhang Jiayong had no doubt that this person wanted his own life! If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have gone to see the king of Hades a long time ago.

Everyone participated in the melee, even the group of people who had left long ago rushed back to participate in the melee, and the melee of these people was also divided into small circles, and obviously some people were small groups one by one.

Zhang Jiayong caught a glimpse of three people standing not far away, who had not participated in the battle, it was the person who greeted him just now, a guy who called himself Xiao Wenhu, a guy with glasses, and a thin little man.

Xiao Wenhu noticed Zhang Jiayong's gaze, and immediately nodded. Zhang Jiayong didn't know what Xiao Wenhu meant and what attitude he had towards him, but he still nodded politely in response.

Zhang Jiayong stepped aside, he didn't want to be dragged into this melee, although this scuffle can be said to be partly because of himself, but if it wasn't for someone who wanted to kill him, there would be no current situation.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, stop me!" The guards arrived, carrying riot tools to separate the waves of men and horses, and after a few minutes, the scene returned to calm, but many people suffered to varying degrees, their faces were blue and purple, and some people still had blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

"Everyone who participated in the fight, I was left to think about it, and the next week's activities were cancelled!" the guards said coldly, and then locked everyone up in their respective homes.

Zhang Jiayong was left alone, and it is estimated that someone has already checked the surveillance and seen some famous names.

Zhang Jiayong was taken to a separate room, and it didn't take long for Feng Weiguang to push the door in.

"How's it going, it's not hurt, right?" Feng Weiguang asked with a concerned expression.

"It's okay, I can't die. Zhang Jiayong said angrily, complaining in his heart about how the management of this detention center was so poor, and he didn't even find out that someone was carrying weapons.

"Hehe, this is our dereliction of duty, we have found the perpetrator from the surveillance, as for his murder weapon, it is a piece of plastic broken off the water pipe, which he polished into a plastic knife. Feng Weiguang explained, also a little embarrassed, this is indeed their management mistake.

"Did you ask anything, why did this person want to kill me?" Zhang Jiayong rolled his eyes, and then asked.

Feng Weiguang shook his head and said, "That person said that he was too bored to be idle, and he wanted to do something, but he didn't mean to target you, which is a bit similar to that kind of random crime." ”

"Random crime? Do you believe it?" Zhang Jiayong looked disdainful, he had only entered the detention center on the first day, and someone had taken action against him, could it be a coincidence?

"Of course we don't believe it, this matter is really suspicious, you think about it again, did you offend someone? They want to frame you. Feng Weiguang said.

"If you want to offend people, there should be no, but there are indeed some people with small bellies, Zhang Gouren, you know? It can be regarded as a figure with a face in our town, his son wanted to be unfavorable to me, and hired someone to beat me, but he hired a few stunned young people, beat him himself, and scrapped the thing that he inherited from generation to generation. Zhang Jiayong said that he now also thinks that it is likely that Zhang Gouren is designing to frame him, because he usually has no conflicts with others.

Zhang Jiayong's speculation is that the mad dog and the man with glasses, as well as another of Qu Yuancai's men, were all killed by Zhang Gouren, and then sent an eyewitness to the public security bureau to falsely claim that he saw him kill people and blame him.

"You mean, this Zhang Gouren framed you?" Feng Weiguang frowned, although judging by Zhang Jiayong's words, it is very likely that this Zhang Gouren framed Zhang Jiayong, but the reporter is a little special, and there are some contradictions between them.

"Are you really sure it's Zhang Gouren?" Feng Weiguang asked.

"I've only had a conflict with him lately, or maybe it's some people around him. Zhang Jiayong nodded affirmatively.

"Well, so far, I also think that your suspicion is very small, your motive for killing does not exist, at most it is manslaughter. Do you know who the informant is? That person is an enemy of Zhang Gouren!" Feng Weiguang threw out a heavyweight sentence.

"What? You said that the informant was Zhang Gouren's enemy. Zhang Jiayong was stunned for a moment, what is this all the matter, if it is said that Zhang Gouren's relatives or friends reported and framed him under his assignment, then it is reasonable, but the reporter turned out to be Zhang Gouren's enemy! Then the reporter could not have been instructed by Zhang Gouren, didn't Zhang Gouren want to frame him?

Feng Weiguang's words overturned all of Zhang Jiayong's previous inferences, and now, he can't figure out who wants to frame him.

The two have been competing for more than ten years, secretly competing a lot, and there are a few times when the movement is quite big, which alarmed our police, and the two are in that state of incompatibility and non-death, so it is impossible for this reporter to be instructed by Zhang Gouren. Feng Weiguang sighed, feeling that the case had fallen into no progress again.

"Director Feng, then you can interrogate the person who wants to assassinate me with a plastic knife, pry his mouth open, and this matter should be cleared up. Zhang Jiayong said.

"We'll do our best, if there's anything you need to do out there in a hurry, you'll probably have to stay here for a long time. Feng Weiguang said.

"Can I make a phone call? I want to see a friend. Zhang Jiayong said that he wanted to call Zhang Xian, because he didn't go to Zhang Xian's place for several days, for fear that Zhang Xian would be in a hurry.

Feng Weiguang nodded, and then took Zhang Jiayong to the call city and gave him a mobile phone for the prisoner to use for external contact.

"Hey, it's me, Zhang Jiayong, I'm in the public security bureau in Wuzhen now, you come here, I have something to tell you. After the phone was connected, Zhang Jiayong said directly to Zhang Xian.

Zhang Jiayong bought Zhang Xian a mobile phone the night before yesterday and taught him basic dialing and answering to facilitate the contact between the two.

However, Zhang Xian was not familiar with the road conditions, and he didn't know where the public security bureau was, so he asked a lot of people along the way, and walked for nearly five hours before he came to the public security bureau, and when he came, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning.

So Zhang Xian waited outside the public security bureau until dawn before going in to meet Zhang Jiayong. Zhang Jiayong asked Feng Weiguang to arrange a small room without any cameras or monitors.

"Why did it take you so long to come?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"I don't know where the police station is, but I asked a lot of people along the way, and I came here at almost dawn, and then I waited for the door to open before I came in. Zhang Xian said.

"You won't be able to take a taxi?" Zhang Jiayong was speechless, but he thought that Zhang Xian didn't seem to know how to take a taxi, and he suddenly became even more depressed.

"Forget it, don't dwell on this, are you sleepy, do you want to rest and we'll talk about things?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"Little meaning, I used to squat in the mountains to ambush the enemy, and I didn't sleep for two or three days. Zhang Xian waved his hand.

"Awesome. I'm calling you this time because I want you to help me investigate something. Zhang Jiayong said.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xian leaned a little closer to allow himself to hear more clearly.

"Someone framed me, and I can't get out of the detention center right now. This detention center is similar to the prisons in your yamen, and I need you to help me investigate who framed me!" Zhang Jiayong said.

After Zhang Xian heard this, he was a little surprised, why did Zhang Jiayong go to prison, but he immediately cheered up and asked seriously: "How do you want me to check?"

"You go and inquire, a person named Zhang Gouren, he is a famous entrepreneur in Wuzhen, runs a company called Renyi Culture Co., Ltd., after you find him, spy on him, if there is any special situation, come here to tell me. Zhang Jiayong said.

"Just spy on individuals?" Zhang Xian asked.

"Yes, but you have to be careful, don't be discovered by him, after all, modern and ancient times are still very different, modern times have a lot of high-end electronic equipment, cameras, monitors and the like, you have to pay attention to these things. Zhang Jiayong reminded that he was hesitating, would it be inappropriate to let Zhang Xian, an ancient person, spy on a modern person, after all, Zhang Xian can't understand many things in modern times.

"It should be no problem, leave it to me, I'll be careful, I'll add some knowledge first when I go back." I've had some experience with scouts and spies, and I'm pretty quick to get started with these things. Zhang Xian affirmed, let Zhang Jiayong put twelve hearts.

"Okay, then you must be very careful!" Zhang Jiayong continued to admonish.

"Got it, I'll leave if nothing else, I'll find evidence as soon as possible to help you get rid of suspicion. After Zhang Xian finished speaking, he got up and left.

After Zhang Xian left, Zhang Jiayong sat alone for a while, whether Zhang Gouren single-handedly planned this incident? Kill someone, and then blame me, and arrange for someone to kill himself in the detention center.

But Feng Weiguang's words prove that this incident does not seem to have been planned by Zhang Gouren, because the informant is an enemy of Zhang Gouren in the mall.

All this is becoming more and more suspicious, Zhang Jiayong suddenly felt that his chances of clearing his suspicion were a little slim, and he could only hope that Zhang Xian could find something.