Chapter 179: Yanran cried

Ping Yu opened a diary and saw the following paragraph:

"July 3rd, scorching heat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mom, I'm sorry, I must have let you down. But if I want to leave, that's all I have to do.

My comrade-in-arms Prince Le went to bed.

I hope he can help me to alleviate the beast's crimes, so that I can study abroad as I wish.

I also quietly unloaded the bullets from Wang Zile's small pistol, which I had only wanted to keep as a souvenir.

But when Wang Zile rushed back to the police force overnight, he really didn't find that the bullet was not in the magazine!

But I never expected that there would be such a bad result, and my behavior would be exchanged for Wang Zile's death.

I don't think I can forgive myself, I can only tell myself, you have to live well for the prince, and do for him what he desires!

At noon that day, at Wang Zile's memorial service, I pestered Pingwei.

I said that I was the de facto widow of Wang Zile, and I asked for a chance to talk about my request.

He reluctantly agreed.

We went to the Cantonese restaurant I had arranged in advance, and the acquaintance owner and waitress were paid for by me for 50,000 yuan!

I thought that Pingwei would not agree to help intercede, but I didn't expect him to nod.

I'm afraid he's pretending to deal with me.

I still did it as planned, but I was a little softer, and I put a lot less aphrodisiac.

However, seeing him faint on the sofa, with a spring swaying appearance, and still calling Pingyu's name in his mouth, the fire of my jealousy burned again.

Perhaps, the daughter of the devil has also inherited the evil gene?

I unceremoniously let my lover, who will always be my crush, squirt under my smart fish.

I tore my dress, pulled off the napkin and my shorts, wiped the liquid all over it, wrapped it in a tablecloth, slung it over my shoulders, and left.

After that, I called him to tell him that I was going to sue him for rape and forced him to comply.

I recorded his words, took them out of context, edited and corrected them, and played them back to him.

He finally gave in, tried his best to give the beast, gave the green light, and demoted him to the public security department for re-education through labor.

I can finally apply to go abroad and pass the political examination.

Hehe, I can finally go to the UK as I want.

Unexpectedly, Yang Hui, a female college student, refused to give up, and as soon as she heard that the villain was lightly punished, she was bound to sue again.

Late at night, I was thinking about finding her and begging her not to complain again, when she actually called and said:

'You, and your father, are a raccoon dog!'

Mom, I was so dizzy.

I completely lost my mind and became a devil.

It is the beast that has turned me into a devil.

I must let him die a good death, I must let him die a good death than go to hell alive!"

Ping Wei was thrilled to see, and the decryption of her mood prompted her to turn the first page of another diary, on the left side, the year, month, day, weather, and then her record:

“…… He caught up with me, and I was so tired and nervous that my legs went limp with joy, and I fell to my knees in the snow—he threw himself on top of me—"

This is exactly what Ping Yu is looking for—evidence that she once fantasized about Artemisia Yanran.

Ping Fu looked at it and said silently: Look, this shrewd and cunning little woman really kept the audio and video tapes of the illegal crimes he asked her to monitor and record in the safe.

This evidence shows that he once instructed her to monitor the telephones, mobile phones, offices, and even dormitories and bedrooms of some powerful and high-ranking officials, so as to obtain secrets, and use them as a threat to achieve his good or bad goals.

Instructions are marked on each box of straps.

This box is: a small gift he gave to Mayor Wang at the dinner on xx year x month x, and his departmental appointment was approved a few days later;

This box is: a small gift he gave to Deputy Procurator General Zhang at the luncheon on xx year x, and soon the secret drum of secretly investigating his bribery quietly stopped;

This box is: on the afternoon of the xth day of the xth year, he asked Director Zhao of the Finance Bureau to give a small gift when he was fishing, and soon the report was approved, and the money and property were complete, and the unique building - several exotic teaching buildings of the school gradually rose up;

……

Everything shows that he illegally used the special power in his hands, and quietly used the technical investigation methods of the public security department to seek personal interests for himself and his political achievements - eavesdropping, recording a large number of things that should not belong to him, and using it to achieve his own goals.

Ping Fu thought, no wonder Hao Yanran took charge of the criminal police detachment for only half a year and asked to separate the technical investigation from the criminal investigation detachment, personally promoted the head of the technical investigation detachment, and equipped it with advanced instruments and facilities, it turned out to be for her own convenience.

No wonder their political achievements are so prominent.

As long as they decide to do something, there is nothing they can't do.

Ping Fu threw away the tapes, opened a few passbooks, and silently calculated: 300,000 yuan. Inventory of cash deposits, totalling £130,000. Ping Fu thought: When this little woman was appointed, the relevant leaders were not too blind, and she was basically an honest official.

Pingfu walked to the bedside table again, pulled out a large bag of American cashew nuts, Dove chocolates and other small foods, poured out the food one by one, and then pulled the contents in the safe, and all fell into the big plastic bag.

She hesitated again as she was about to close the door......

She crouched down, carefully placing a passbook and a ring back into the cabinet, then she locked the cabinet and got up.

Suddenly, she saw a haggard gray face in a mirror above the cabinet, and she couldn't help but be startled, but she immediately realized that it was not Artemisia Yanran's grimace-

Those big eyes shining with complicated love and hatred are actually their own.

Perhaps there was some negligence, so he entered the code again, opened the cabinet door, took out two stacks of 100 yuan cash from the plastic bag, put them in the cabinet, thought about it and took out a stack of 100 yuan bills from the plastic bag, tore off the slender white strips rolled by the bank, divided a small stack and put them in the cabinet, and threw the remaining 100 yuan bills back into the plastic bag......

She thought that if he had come, perhaps the existence of these things would not have made him suspicious of anything.

Of course, even if he understands—

The safe was cleared, and Artemisia Yanran's inventory was enough for him to be honest and honest.

Thinking about it like this, Ping Yu felt so comfortable, so he took a brisk step and looked at the room: there will be no more omissions, right?

In an instant, she silently recited again: What do these thirteen diaries say?

Let's take a sneak peek, at least to report quickly and accurately to the head of the top secret task force on the progress of the special operations plan.

Simply, Ping Yu sat on the bedside ground, turned on the bedside lamp, and began to look through:

"My memory flashes back to that snowy night: he was invited to my dinner by his childhood friend, a famous professor.

He knows that there is only one purpose, and that is to take care of his career.

When everyone was toasting each other, I whispered in his ear: Come with me to walk in the snow in a while!

I believe that my determined eyes and bold words made him suddenly a little interested: When the man saw me, his hands trembled, and his words trembled, this little woman is very bold, dare to talk nonsense, I am afraid that she dares to do it even more!

When his car stopped in the snowy wilderness, I jumped out of the car, took a deep breath of fresh, cold air, and embraced the big snowflakes with open arms: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a heartfelt laugh, I grabbed a handful of snow from the roof of the car, took a step forward, quickly shoved the cold snow into his neck as he had just exited the door, and then turned and ran, not forgetting to lean down, picking up the snow as I entered, twisting it into a ball with both hands, and throwing it at him......

The red scarf fluttering on his red down coat danced with the snowflakes, making him feel like a charming red fox on a white field escaping......

Suddenly, with a "bang", a ball of soft snow bloomed on his head, like a blow to the head, shaking his heart.

He felt a flame "rise" from his lower abdomen, making his blood surge......

He caught up with me, and I was so tired and nervous that my legs were so happy that I fell to my knees on the snow—

He threw himself on top of me—"