I didn't finish the tenderness, only the song left (12)

Seeing Hong Jian and Qi Yun walking out of the gate of the Emperor Shengjing Nightclub safe and sound, Uncle Fan, who had been squatting at the door for a long time, stood up with relief, shook his huge head, twisted his chubby body and jumped into his farm car, and set the car on fire.

Hong Jian and Qi Yun got into the car, Brother Fan started the vehicle, and the farm vehicle smoked, bumping on the uneven asphalt road at a trot.

"I made a bet with the old guys that the reporter's daughter would come back to us. From the first time we met, you said you would take care of our business, and I believed you. Uncle Fan shouted triumphantly backwards while driving: "When you came back with Reporter Hong that day, those old guys, their eyes were straight, and they invited me to a good drink at night." ”

Qi Yun smiled. Since she left her volunteer teaching life three years ago, she has rarely smiled comfortably.

"Uncle Fan, illegal occupation of cultivated land is a big deal, and this is not something that a 'small note' like ours can manage, but we can write and appeal, and if the voice of the appeal is heard by the big leaders, our matter can be solved."

Hong Jian shouted to the person driving in front of him: "However, so far, the movement of our matter is not small, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for the leaders not to pay attention to it." ”

"Yes, yes, you just write the article!" Uncle Fan has great respect for Hong Jian, "Teacher Ren, a teacher in our village, said that you are ...... 'iron shoulders to shoulder morality and write wonderful articles'!" ”

Uncle Fan was driving the car and suddenly patted his head:

"By the way, I almost forgot one thing! Yesterday, after the two of you left, two people came to the village, both dressed as city people, and they drove a shiny and slippery car, saying that it was yours, and asked us to return the key to you...... Reporter Hongda, your little car is really magnificent......"

Qi Yun was stunned. Hong Jian drives a half-used jeep every day, and he doesn't have any "shiny and slippery" cars at all. Even if the rural people really can't tell the difference between a car and a jeep, then at least it is impossible for anyone to drive Hong Jian's car to the village and give Hong Jian the car key.

Before she could figure out what was going on, she only heard Hong Jian ask:

"Did the person who delivered the car keys leave anything behind?"

"Uh...... It seems that there are two sentences...... Uncle Fan was asked for a while, frowned for a long time, and then said:

"I guess that's ...... What is the right thing to do...... Also, what is ......?"

A mocking smile slowly spread across Hong Jian's face. He spread his hand, looked at his fingers, and repeated softly:

"Enough is enough, so you can do it yourself."

They followed Uncle Fan's farm vehicle back to Chenmei Township, and met the "Hong Jian's" car. It was a black Audi A8, extremely clean, exuding a restrained but unconcealed noble temperament. Strangely, it is parked in this dilapidated and almost forgotten countryside as if no one is around, which gives people a piercing feeling.

Hong Jian took the car key, gently scratched the back of his hand, and asked Qi Yun with a smile:

"Guess who sent this car?"

"I don't know who sent it, but I do know why they sent it," Qi Yun's answer was crisp, "This is probably the legendary 'hush money', right?" Brother Aji. ”

"You can teach." Hong Jian said appreciatively, "Then you can guess the meaning of the eight words they left behind, right?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken," Qi Yun said, "they should mean that if we continue to fight against them, we will be killed!" ”

"Let's just say that you have a smart picture since you were a child, it seems that I am not wrong." Hong Jian smiled slightly, "Our opponents are more vigilant than we thought, and they have already calculated that we are going to declare war with them at least yesterday, so the 'generous gift' sent in advance, of course, also sent a threat full of gunpowder...... Oh no, it wasn't yesterday, didn't Director Gao say that they were 'aware of the behavior of the business' the other day? So, they must have noticed our movements a few days ago. ”

"A few days ago? Wouldn't that just happen to be the days when we were notarizing in J City? Qi Yun frowned and calculated the time.

"Well," Hong Jian's knuckles lightly clasped the palm of his other hand, and he said calmly, "It seems that they also have people in the provincial capital." ”

"If that's the case, why didn't they stop us in J City, and why did they let us come to L City again?" Qi Yun just couldn't figure this out: "After all, if they really treat us as enemies, then it will be the worst outcome for them to unite with these peasants whose farmland has been encroached upon." ”

"Quite simply, when we were in J City, the so-called materials notarized were just oral evidence from some girls who were victims in nightclubs, so they thought that our target was only for the nightclub's suspected sex business," Hong Jian took a deep breath and continued, "Besides, these farmers have been petitioning for nearly two years because of the encroachment on farmland, and if anyone wants to pursue this matter, they can't hide it even if they have great abilityβ€”I guess, that's why they sent this car." ”

Qi Yun glanced at the car, frowned and thought about it again, revealing an expression that wanted to speak and stopped.

After a moment, she muttered:

"They made a quick decision and immediately pushed the criminal director out to block the gun's hole...... I made a substitute for the dead. ”

Hong Jian glanced at Qi Yun, "I guess you shouldn't be the sympathetic director, right?" ”

"Sympathize with whom? Detective? Qi Yun asked in surprise, "No!" He was pulled out and shot a hundred times, and I didn't get rid of my hatred. ”

Hong Jian smiled and untied the unannounced interview recording equipment hidden in his sleeve, "What Director Gao said just now, I have a record here, plus the materials we collected...... If the procuratorate initiates a public prosecution on this basis, even if the criminal director cannot be shot 100 times, the evidence of the crime of shooting once should be enough...... Anyway, the result is all the same. ”

As he spoke, Hong Jian's mobile phone rang. He picked up the phone with one hand, asked a few questions, and his face changed greatly:

"Well, yes...... The two of us have left the county seat and are on our way back to the provincial capital......"

Facing Qi Yun's inquiring gaze, Hong Jian said:

"The call came from a partner at the notary office...... I don't know why he suddenly cares about us, or if he has anything to do with the 'other party', but anyway, we need to get out of here right away! ”