At five o'clock in the morning, the roads were already icy after snowfall, and the Met Bureau issued an orange warning for icy roads last night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although Chen Debiao, who was dressed in civilian clothes, and the soldiers felt a little cold in the car, it did not prevent them from being extremely happy that they had arrested the suspect.

The greatest joy of the soldier is to be able to complete the task, ignite the start, turn on the warm air, and finally go back to his life, Junji drove slowly towards the air base.

lit a cigarette, Chen Debiao took two puffs, turned his head to look at Leng Zhibin who was leaning on the back of the back chair, thought about it, and then took out the cigarette and handed it over: "Untie his handcuffs, come, smoke a cigarette, let's talk." ”

The guard company commander hurriedly opened Leng Zhibin's handcuffs, the car door was locked, and he was not afraid that this kid would run away, the soldier driving in front was called Xiao Li, his ideological quality was very strong, and he was not afraid of leaking the news, and the guard company commander knew that the guard commander was going to set this guy's words.

"You are Leng Zhibin, and your father is Leng Zuoquan? Executive Deputy Mayor of Zhenhai City? Boy, don't be complacent, just your father can't save you at all. Tell me, why did you make that call, and what was your purpose other than spreading rumors?"

Leng Zhibin took the cigarette and even glanced at it after the guard company commander helped light it. Hmph, it's really a good cigarette, it's not the same as smoking next to the chief, I'm afraid this cigarette is specially supplied to the heads of major military regions, and even my father can't smoke it if he wants to.

"You don't have the right to ask me, and I won't tell you what I know. This matter is too big, you just have to take me to the destination, as for whether I say it or not, it depends on what your leaders mean!"

"Boy, you are going to die!" Chen Debiao turned his head and wanted to slap this girl, preferably to slap him to death. It's such a big breath, it's too much of a sight.

"I know if I don't die, your task is to catch me, that's all!" Leng Zhibin took another puff of cigarette, this smoke was faint, but the taste was very good, he was particularly interested. He directly chose to ignore Chen Debiao's questioning.

Chen Debiao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, snatched the cigarette from Leng Zhibin's hand with a wave of his hand, and directly asked the guard company commander to handmail this guy again. If you don't say anything, you'll suffer, and I'll even let you peel off your skin when you get there. Chen Debiao is not so kind, as an elite of the Internal Security Bureau, he has a hundred ways to make people speak.

It didn't take long to arrive at the base, and before the car could enter the gate of the unit, Chen Debiao's mobile phone rang, and the chief instructed to bring people over directly, and the chief wanted to ask questions in person.

Touching his head, Chen Debiao felt that things were not simple, and it was by no means a simple rumor-mongering. This happened very strangely today, the inexplicable phone call at two o'clock in the middle of the night, and now the person who has caught him for personal interrogation, could it be that something happened to Yang Zhizhen. If this is bad, the chief has a total of three children, the eldest son is in Zhonghai City, and the current Huangpu chief is in politics.

The second son is Yang Zhi, who is the most promising, a special-level pilot of the Huaxia Kingdom, with outstanding military achievements, and is most likely to be awarded the title of major general in the blade year. Only the youngest daughter is still in school, but she is destined to marry a good family in the future, maybe the chief will be happy and come to a strong combination, that is, a political marriage, then the Yang family will go to the peak and get the greatest benefits.

The car drove directly to the door of the office building, and the chief had already come out of his house. When this happened, Yang Xuchen always felt uneasy, and just now his wife suddenly woke up from a dream when she fell asleep, and shouted the name of her second son, saying that the second son was caught by evil ghosts and sent to hell, and he was killed and did not move forward. He has been shouting injustice, saying that he died unjustly, and asked Yang Xuchen to avenge him!

"It's just nonsense! Playing the piano indiscriminately!" Yang Xuchen is a real warrior, and he will definitely not believe in anything like a cow, a ghost, a snake or a god. But although he didn't believe it, at this moment Yang Xuchen felt that he couldn't stay at home anymore, because his heart was already in turmoil.

Everything has a cause, and where there is a cause, there is an effect. The previous phone call, followed by the wife's frightening dreams. The more Yang Xuchen thought about it, the more restless he became, and even his back was cold, and he didn't know when there was already a cold sweat on his back.

"Report to the chief, the suspect has been brought, please instruct!"

"Bring it in!"

"Yes, go in!"

Chen Debiao pushed Leng Zhibin into the door, and then nodded to the guard company commander behind him and ordered: "Set up a guard at the door, no one is allowed to go up to the third floor!"

"Yes!" The commander of the guard company immediately saluted, turned around and ran out quickly with two soldiers, with them guarding the corridor, even a mosquito could not fly in at the moment.

I didn't want to wait for Chen Debiao to be completely dumbfounded when he turned around again, and saw that the suspect actually ran to the chief's side in two steps, and suddenly lowered his body and said apologetically:

"Hello Uncle Yang, I'm Leng Zhibin, Uncle Yang, I was wrong, I just can't help it, I can't enter the military region, let alone see you, I called Yang Qian and he didn't answer. But fortunately, I knew your number on Yang Qian's phone before, so I could only call you, and I called as soon as I got the news, but I, I, I ......"

"Do you know me? Do you know Yang Qian? Who are you, you call me Uncle Yang, who is your father?" A very bad feeling made Yang Xuchen stand up suddenly, he couldn't sit still anymore, his eyes were close to Leng Zhibin, and he felt that his second son was really dead.

"Uncle Yang, I've heard of you, Yang Qian and I are classmates, and the two of us are still talking, talking, talking about friends. My father is Leng Zuoquan, the executive vice mayor of Zhenhai City, and I also have an aunt and grandfather, surnamed Mi, who is currently Zhonghai."

"Oh! Mi Lao!" Yang Xuchen instantly smacked the corners of his mouth, this kid has a lot of feelings!

And Chen Debiao, who was standing on the side, was directly stupid, Mi Lao in Zhonghai City, what are you kidding, fortunately, I didn't use rudeness to this kid just now, I feel that there is such a big number one person in their Leng family, just now I only found out some potential relationships, and Mi Lao He didn't dare to think about it at all. It turns out that this kid is fucking pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he is also a product that he can't afford to mess with.

Mi Lao is not an ordinary person, Zhonghai is a large city in China, the largest city among the few municipalities directly under the central government. And Mi Lao is a noble and well-known character, relatively speaking, even much more powerful than Yang Xuchen, that is simply a character who has a direct dialogue with the head of the Air Force, and the head of his own family is just a second-in-command.

So far, Leng Zhibin simply said it directly, according to what his father taught him, he directly received the phone call, then called Yang Xuchen, and then he was scared and fled all the way.

Just after saying that, looking at this powerful big man in the army, Leng Zhibin even suspected that he had not made it clear? Why did this big man not say a word, and he stood in front of him at this moment, listening to his son being killed, he didn't even feel a trace of it. I'll go, isn't Yang Zhi born to Yang Xuchen, I'll go to it, this joke is big, and my father is also a big gamble, and the emotional people don't care about the death of this son at all.

But before Leng Zhibin could think about it any more, he suddenly felt that Yang Xuchen in front of him moved, first like a century-old sculpture, slowly with some traces of cracking, and then his limbs began to slowly expand outward, and then he suddenly turned around, waved his big hand, and rolled over his head like a roar of ten thousand horses: "Who is it, who is it, who killed my son, Lao Luotou, Luo Guozi, you bastard, Lao Tzu, I am not finished with you!"