Chapter Eighty-Eight: Cover-up

"What the hell is going on with the Su team? Pei Zijun's case obviously has sufficient evidence, and he can be sentenced in two days, but the superiors now say that they will transfer this matter to them to deal with, if they really deal with it, then it will be fine, but now I have heard that Pei Zijun has returned home safely, what is this? We have worked so hard to find all the evidence, and it has been in vain?"

Qiao'er looked at Su Qing with great difficulty, although he knew that there was no way to lose this matter, but now in the police station, Team Su was their only backbone.

"Qiao'er, don't be like this, no one wants to ...... Su team There is no way. Xiao Li took Qiao'er's arm and persuaded him, in fact, Team Su should be the most uncomfortable among them now.

Qiao'er calmed down at this time, looked up at Team Su, and found that his face was not good, so she muttered: "Team Su, I'm sorry, it's me who is too ......."

"It's okay, don't say it, let me calm down. Su Qing turned around and walked into the office. She'll have to think about it.

"What's the matter? Is Team Su angry with me? I didn't mean to question her, I'm really angry, you say, why is the collusion between officials and businessmen so serious now, obviously it has already been a sure thing, and suddenly let him be acquitted. ”

Qiao'er was still very guilty at first, but then she began to get excited again.

"It's okay, Team Su definitely didn't blame you, it's just that Team Su can't be angry about this matter, okay, don't mention it again, we are civilians This is something that can't be helped. ”

Xiao Li comforted Qiao'er and turned around to deal with other things, although they are not in high spirits now, but now they really have no other choice but to deal with things to vent their dissatisfaction.

Pei Zijun can return safely, Pei Fucheng's family is very happy, especially Mrs. Pei is so excited that she doesn't know where to put her hands and feet.

"Son, you've lost weight, Mom asked the chef to cook something for you to replenish your body. Mrs. Pei didn't know how her son was rescued, and she didn't want to know, she just wanted her son to be by her side now.

"What to eat, let me tell you, Pei Zijun, the next time you have such a thing, even if you are shot, Lao Tzu will not save you. Pei Fucheng patted the table and spoke excitedly.

This time, in order to save that evil obstacle, he spent a full 500 million, 500 million! What kind of concept is that?

"No, how can you talk? Zijun is your biological son, and now that he has finally returned, shouldn't you care about him well? Mrs. Pei Fucheng glanced at him dissatisfied.

"You, ignorant and ignorant, what do you know about these things? Anyway, I'll leave it here today, don't expect me to save you next time, if it weren't for the sake of our Pei family, do you think I would beg my grandfather to tell my grandmother today and save you back? ”

Pei Fucheng walked into the room as he spoke, closed the door, and made a bang.

"You, don't listen to your dad, he actually cares about you very much, if your dad didn't help you solve this matter, you would definitely go to jail. No matter what your father looks like on the surface, you are still his biological son after all, Pei's Group, it will be yours in the future, son! ”

For the first time, Mrs. Pei did not spoil her son, but taught him with her heart.

"Mom, don't say it, I know, okay, okay, I'm hungry, why hasn't the chef cooked yet, this efficiency is so slow, shouldn't it be replaced!" Pei Zijun patted the table impatiently.

"Okay, don't you worry, go and urge now, you can rest first!" Mrs. Pei touched her son's head distressedly, and turned to the direction of the back kitchen.

After this incident, Pei Zijun did not repent in the slightest, and sat at the table with Erlang's legs crossed, his eyes were fierce: "The dead policeman stinks Sanba, and that Ye Fan, I don't know how they did it last time, and they let him escape, but no matter what, I won't let him go." ”

To talk about Pei Zijun's release, Su Qing did feel very unwilling, but more guilty, yes, guilt towards Ye Fan.

So when Ye Fan came to the police station again, Su Qing looked at Ye Fan with an uneasy expression. I didn't know how to open my mouth to tell him about it, but I didn't expect Ye Fan to already know.

"Well, don't feel guilty, in fact, when I sent these evidences to the police station, I was also a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and now this result is also what I thought of a long time ago, after all, you and I know the current political situation. Ye Fan smiled playfully, sitting on the chair without any other emotions.

"Ye Fan, you ......"

"Why am I not sad, right? Because I know that being sad has no effect at all, and I have not been hurt at all, why should I be sad!" Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Su Qing with an innocent look.

The uneasiness on Su Qing's face dissipated at this time, and he returned to his cold appearance: "Since you expected it, why did you send him over?" Both of them knew in their hearts that he was referring to Pei Zijun here.

"Actually, I just wanted to try, but the result still disappointed me, but it doesn't matter, I can do what the police station can't do, I still have something, Officer Su will talk next time!" Ye Fan turned around and gave Su Qing a goodbye gesture.

"Ye Fan, don't be impulsive in everything, no matter what, it is still a legal society, you have to remember that you are just an ordinary person. Su Qing couldn't help but look at his back and speak, because what Ye Fan said just now made her suspect that Ye Fan would do something to Pei Zijun privately.

"I see, Officer Su, see you next time, thank you for your advice. Fan didn't look back at Su Qing from beginning to end, and walked on his own.

Ye Fan, who left the police station, walked on a tree-lined path, but he didn't expect to be caught by that annoying supervisor again.

"Ye Fan, where are you going? You say, did you kill the three people in the water plant?" Ye Fan looked at the inspector in front of him helplessly, feeling that he didn't look like an inspector, but like a neurotic who had just escaped from a mental hospital.

"If there's nothing to do, please don't stop me, okay?Do I have my own business to go? I'm still the same as last time, if there's evidence, you can come to me. After saying that, he turned around and left in style, but the inspector was still pestering him.