"Hahaha......" Zhu Cai smiled heartily without care, "It's not easy to get your brainless compliment, a toast for this." ”

"Smack."

The two cups collided together, making a crisp sound, and Zhu Cai suddenly became nervous,

"Shh......h Let's keep quiet, it will be a big problem to disturb my wife's rest. ”

Zhao Shouyi nodded, and continued, "We are the same kind of people, but you think more than me, now just wait for the time to come, and the people from above will eradicate Quan Yijia, we just have to cooperate well, and the two guys Song Yuan and Fan Sicheng should also keep an eye on it, and they must not be ruined." ”

Zhu Cai said, "I have checked the two of them, and they have something to do with Quan Yijia, but it is by no means a problem, as long as you are careful." ”

After thinking about it, Zhu Cai was always puzzled by a question, and asked, "Is this matter still the young man being manipulated behind his back?" ”

Zhao Shouyi nodded, "But this time it's not just him, but also Jiang Lao." ”

"Elder Jiang?" Zhu Cai frowned, "Which Jiang Lao?" ”

Zhao Shouyi pointed to the ceiling, "Former Prime Minister, Jiang Yun." ”

Zhu Cai's eyes widened, "Jiang Yun...... This...... He ......"

stammered for a long time and didn't say a complete sentence, and he was even more suspicious of Zhang Han's identity, manipulating such a big game of chess, saying that ordinary people would believe it, and every time he saw the other party, he could feel that strong aura, which was by no means something ordinary people could have.

Thinking of this, Zhu Cai had already guessed Zhang Han's identity, so he didn't ask in person, he knew that some things were better to ask less, and besides, he had nothing to worry about if he followed Zhao Shouyi.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Shouyi yawned and looked at his watch, "It's not early, you can rest, you have to go to work tomorrow." ”

In Chongqing late at night, because of the humidity and cold, there are no people on the street at this time, only sparse vehicles shuttling back and forth on the road.

Municipal Party Committee Family Building, three buildings with four floors, 409.

In the dark bedroom, there were two people lying on the bed, Quan Yijia had fallen asleep, and suddenly woke up with a strange feeling in a daze, suddenly opened his eyes and fell asleep, staring at the dark air, trying to restrain himself and closing his eyes.

But after a few seconds, he opened it again and pushed the woman next to him,

"Mengjun, Mengjun, wake up."

Mengjun is his wife, married for almost thirty years, has only one daughter, and works in other places.

"What's wrong?" Mengjun asked sleepily.

In fact, Quan Yijia didn't know what was wrong, but he felt a very strange feeling in the room in a trance, and the sixth sense of the human told him that there seemed to be more than just two of them in this room.

"Did you feel anything was wrong?"

Mengjun was stunned, "What are you talking about, hurry up and go to sleep." ”

Quan Yijia settled down, and thought that he was under too much pressure to work during the day, which caused him to be restless, but he couldn't sleep, so he opened his eyes, and suddenly the afterglow swept to the bedroom, and there was a small bright spot, which was bright and uncertain, like a firelight, and like a strange eye staring at himself.

I rubbed my eyes a little panicked, but that eye was still staring at me and didn't disappear, indicating that it wasn't a hallucination, and I immediately panicked.

"Mengjun! Turn on the bedside lamp. ”

Mengjun was a little angry by the noise, but he still turned on the light, and suddenly Quan Yijia saw clearly, where was the eye, it was a burning cigarette butt, Zhang Han was sitting on the chair in front of the dresser at the moment, looking at the two of them with a smile.

Mengjun was frightened, and when he opened his mouth and was about to scream, he found a golden pistol aimed at him, and the breath in his throat disappeared, and he didn't have the courage to make any sound if he wanted to shout.

"What do you want to do!" Quan Yijia recognized Zhang Han and immediately said.

Zhang Han smiled slightly, "I don't mean anything else, I just injured you, if I don't come to apologize in person, I'm afraid I will be retaliated by you." ”

"You ......" Quan Yijia looked at the golden thorn rose in Zhang Han's hand, and a huge fear hit him in his heart, Yuan Lang died under that gun, how could he not be afraid.

"What the hell do you want to do, as long as the gun goes off, you don't want to get out of here."

Zhang Han picked up the cigarette butt with his other hand and took a puff, and suddenly a sharp gaze pierced into the depths of Quan Yijia's heart,

"I can get in and out, you don't have to worry about this, as for whether the gunshots will go off, it depends on whether you listen or not."

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Zhang Han said, "I just want to ask, whether Yao Lu'an was killed by you, you only have one chance, if the answer is not satisfactory to me, you had better weigh your head to prevent bullets." ”

A drop of cold sweat seeped out of Quan Yijia's forehead, swallowed saliva, and his eyes suddenly tightened, "You are a forced confession, and it cannot be submitted to the court as evidence, and even if it is submitted, the judge will not accept it." ”

"Hahaha......" The arrogant laughter came into Quan Yijia's ears, Zhang Han laughed and then put the golden thorn rose back, spread out his two hands,

"Don't be so uninteresting, no voice recorder, no gun, the purpose of coming here today is just to have a good chat with you."

Although the gun was taken back, Quan Yijia is not stupid, people can pull it out if they want to pull it out now, and their situation is still unsafe, but since there is no recording equipment, what else can not be said, even if it is said, what can it be.

"Yao Liu'an is a threat to me, he must disappear." said that Yijia looked at Zhang Han, "You also did the prison business, right?" ”

Suddenly, a heavy bloody breath came to his face, Quan Yijia couldn't help but tremble, he had never felt so close to death, and he could even imagine what he looked like after being shot in the head, shrunk back from the bed, and his wife Mengjun hurriedly moved inside.

Zhang Han's gaze was cold, and his tone was emotionless, "It's my time to ask questions, and you're not qualified to let me answer any of them." ”

Quan Yijia nodded hurriedly, and suddenly the feeling that made him shudder disappeared, and he saw Zhang Han nodding with satisfaction,

"You're very intellectual, so you can be rewarded with an answer, right! I did it, and I want to remind you, don't try to play any tricks with me, take out your two unpopular brushes, you are not qualified to accompany me, let alone bargain with me, you just need to wait for the day when you are slaughtered. ”

Quan Yijia shuddered, trying to make his thinking clearer, of course he didn't understand what Zhang Han meant, Zhang Han didn't explain anything, because he would understand sooner or later.

"Tell me, who's your inner ghost in prison."

"Yes...... It's Section Chief Xu. "This guy actually wanted to go with Zou Shipeng, planning to let the unlucky Section Chief Xu carry this black cauldron.

Zhang Han stared at Quan Yijia's eyes, and in an instant, a violent murderous aura swept through the entire space.