Knowing that Fu Zhengyi was about to surrender, Xie Yunpeng, who was so shocked that his face turned white, took Xiao Liao and Wang Zuqiang out of the Mint Club, got in the car and went straight to the address that Fu Zhengyi said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xie Yunpeng, who drove in person, didn't care whether the red light or the green light was in front of him, he went on a rampage all the way, and Wang Zuqiang, who was so shocked that he didn't know what was going on with the phone, wore a seat belt, but he still felt unsteady, and his hands clenched the armrests and his knees tightly against the front row, suspecting that Xie Yunpeng, who was driving, was really crazy.

On weekdays, it takes half an hour to get there, Xie Yunpeng only took less than a quarter of an hour to rush to the address, and vaguely saw that Fu Zhengyi was escorted into the police car, so Xie Yunpeng stepped on the brakes to death.

Squeak!

The screeching sound of brakes accompanied by the green smoke rising from the front and rear tires, the two armed police soldiers guarding the door of the official residence were alert, tightened the steel gun in their arms, and saw that the car was far away from the cordon, so they just looked at it with a warning gaze and did not take further action.

Wang Zuqiang, who didn't expect Xie Yunpeng to step on the brakes, hit his head on the back of the front seat, and when he covered his head and looked up, he was stupid, and pointed to the consulate residence and said in amazement. "So, that's the official residence of the French consulate, right?"

"Bullshit! You don't know how to fucking read!"

After scolding, seeing that the police car that Fu Zhengyi was in was about to leave, Xie Yunpeng, who was quickly following behind, asked Xiao Liao to call Fu Zhengyi.

Xiao Liao, who put the mobile phone on his ear after dialing the number, quickly turned his face and said helplessly. "Xie Shao, his phone is off again!"

On the way here, he only knew that the call Xie Yunpeng received was made by Fu Zhengyi, but Wang Zuqiang still didn't know the content of the call at this time, and saw Xie Yunpeng turn the car and follow the police car, so he asked. "Xie Shao, what did Fu Zhengyi say on the phone call you just now?"

"This kid turned himself in......"

After answering, Xie Yunpeng's mind was in a mess, and he drove all the way to follow the police car, although he was silent, but after the initial panic and panic passed, his heart was churning like a pot.

Grandpa once told him that you can't look at things at face value. In addition to family affection, everything that happens outside is related to the word 'profit' in the end, and the easiest way to know the truth of something is to see who is the biggest beneficiary.

When I received a call from Fu Zhengyi a week ago, I wanted to test whether he was strong in the background, so I pushed this kid to Wang Zuqiang.

But he didn't expect that Wang Zuqiang couldn't help at all, and as a result, the incident that caused Fu Zhengyi to beat people in Hanzhou fermented in vain and quickly evolved a little out of control.

He was smug a few days ago, and wanted to wait for Fu Zhengyi to come and ask for help, but who would have expected this kid......

No, no, no!

It shouldn't be this kid!

This kind of method of destroying people can only be done by this kid's backstage, but such a fierce revenge is really too ruthless!

Outlaws are not scary.

In front of the ******** Agency, any outlaw has only one way to die.

But the backstage of justice not only destroyed Chang Haishu, but also let his son Chang Mingliang kill his mother, his uncle, and his aunt in a rage in the mourning hall, almost completely erasing the power that the Chang family can put on the table in an instant!

Such a subtle design, such a cruel method, such a shocking way of revenge, it is obvious that Fu Zhengyi's backstage wants to form a deterrent through such means!

But who does Fu Zhengyi's backstage want to deter?

Myself?

Xie Yunpeng felt impossible.

I'm just an outcast who was kicked out by the family.,Although the enjoyment and protection that should be there will be no less.,But if you want to enter the system again.,There's no hope.。

Thinking of this, Xie Yunpeng was a little puzzled, but the facts were already in front of him, and Fu Zhengyi himself didn't seem to have noticed his thoughts, and he thought about informing himself before surrendering......

Wrong!

Xie Yunpeng, who felt a little lucky just now, widened his eyes!

Being able to hide in the consulate for a week, Fu Zhengyi deliberately let himself know where he was hiding, which is obviously a hint!

I've already made a mistake once, and I can't afford to make the same mistake again.

Seeing the police car in front of him go out of the city and onto the national highway, Xie Yunpeng, who felt that he had figured out what Fu Zhengyi's phone call was trying to express, quickly parked the car on the side of the road, let Xiao Liao sit over and continue to follow the police car, and he sat in the back seat ready to make a call.

Wang Zuqiang, who was shocked by Xie Yunpeng's previous sentence of 'surrendering himself', saw Xie Yunpeng sit in the back row and took out his phone book, and the envy on his face was revealed.

The corner of his eye noticed the envy on Wang Zuqiang's face, and when he thought of Xie Yunpeng, who was bad in his hands, the anger came up again. "What's the matter, I gave you a great opportunity a week ago, you kid can't blame others if you can't catch it yourself!"

"Xie Shao, I can only blame my father, I didn't expect things to change so quickly......"

Ignoring Wang Zuqiang, who was crying and mournful, Xie Yunpeng, who found the number, began to call.

Now that the backstage of the family has wiped out Chang Haishu's family, there is not much left of what he can do, but as long as there is still something to do, then he must do things properly and leave no tails.

Xie Yunpeng, who made the call, began to make arrangements.

So when the police car escorting Fu Zhengyi back to Hanzhou City was about to arrive in the west of Hanzhou City, the phone on Liu Changhe's desk rang.

Liu Changhe, who knew that Fu Zhengyi had surrendered five hours ago and was about to be escorted back, was a little stunned when he answered the phone.

Because the phone call was made by Deputy Director Wang of the Provincial Department, saying that the 'disability appraisal' report issued by the Su City Judicial Appraisal Institute had been invalidated by the issuing department, and the relevant correction instructions would be sent to the Hanzhou City Public Security Bureau in the form of an official document within 24 hours.

After saying the above, Deputy Director Wang on the other end of the phone slowed down his tone. "Lao Liu, the case involving Fu Justice should be closed as soon as possible, and it will save me a lot of embarrassment......"

Listening to Deputy Director Wang's words, Liu Changhe, who was stunned, put down the phone for a long time before he came back to his senses.

The case involving Fu Zhengyi was obviously stabbed to the provincial department, although it is not clear how Fu Zhengyi's kid operates, but it is obvious that the meaning of the provincial department has been very clear.

Originally, he was protecting him, but because of Chang Haishu's investigation, he was at a loss and wanted to figure it out slowly, but he didn't expect Fu Zhengyi to move the leaders of the provincial department to protect him as soon as he appeared, Liu Changhe, who was very unhappy in his heart, sat in the office and smoked a small half pack of cigarettes in a row, and then received a report from the people below, saying that Fu Zhengyi, who surrendered himself, had been brought back, was he detained or how to deal with it?

Liu Changhe, who asked the police officer in charge of escorting people to bring people upstairs, signaled Fu Zhengyi to close the door, and then stared at him for five minutes before he stood up with a cigarette and a lighter, sat on the sofa in the corner of the office, and opened his mouth coldly. "You kid is not simple, I have been busy with your affairs for so many days, but now it's good, as soon as you show up, things will be settled, do you think I should congratulate you on going home?"

The heavy sarcasm in the words made Fu Zhengyi a little dazed, Liu Changhe, who was carefully observing his expression, couldn't help but feel that things were a little strange, and after thinking about it, he pointed to the sofa beside him and motioned for him to sit down, and then told him the content of the phone call he had just received.

Fu Zhengyi, who understood that Liu Changhe had misunderstood, explained very sincerely. "Bureau Liu, not to mention Deputy Director Wang of the Provincial Department, I have never dealt with the judicial appraisal institute in Su City, I have never been to Su City so far, let alone what kind of friendship I will have with someone in the local area, and I can move the other party to help ......"

Liu Changhe, who has slowly risen from a grassroots criminal police officer to his current position, is quite confident in his ability to observe words and feelings, so after Fu Zhengyi finished speaking, he felt that things were getting more and more strange. "Then who is helping you operate? If you want the Su City Forensic Appraisal Institute to overturn the disability appraisal report issued before, it is reasonable to say that it cannot be done in a day or two. This kind of forensic report involves the authority of the hospital and the judicial unit, and even if there is a real objection, it is necessary to have the forensic appraisal in other regions re-evaluate, and it is by no means so simple and can be overturned so quickly......"

Seeing that Liu Changhe fell into deep thought after speaking, Fu Zhengyi, who had already committed a cigarette addiction, quietly took a root from the cigarette case, lit it and took a big puff, facing the smoke ring that he spit out, he also began to think.

Now that the disability appraisal report has been overturned, the previous case has little to do with him.

Chang Mingming's confession did not contain himself, except for Tang Jianwu, the other two injured guys did not know their existence at all, according to the current form, as long as Zhang Wenwu and others insisted that they were not at the scene at the time, then Tang Jianwu's confession became an isolated evidence, and it was easy to be overturned!

What is needed now is to quickly find out the reason why Tang Jianwu framed him, presumably under the circumstance that Chang Haishu cannot continue to investigate, the probability of Zhang Wenwu and others getting out will also increase greatly!

Liu Changhe, who seemed to be meditating on the fugue sitting on the side, was actually quietly observing the change in Fu Zhengyi's expression.

He was a little confused at first when he lit a cigarette, but after a moment his eyebrows relaxed, apparently he had figured something out...... (To be continued.) )