Chapter 139: Anxious Chen Dajun

After Sun Dong's determination, the ins and outs of the whole thing are basically clear.

At this moment, a decision has been made in Ye Sanping's heart, and it is time to end all this.

Ye Sanping glanced at the time display in the lower right corner of the computer screen, and it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

He knew in his heart that if this happened abroad, he could go back to his old business and govern others the way he did. However, the realm he is in now is, after all, the Huaxia Kingdom, which is a country with a legal system, and no one is allowed to challenge her dignity and authority.

Therefore, the best way at the moment is not to take revenge alone, but to get enough evidence and finally let the law punish them.

Looking at Ye Sanping's gloomy face, Sun Dong couldn't help but ask: "Brother, now that the matter is clear, what are you going to do next?" ”

Ye Sanping moved his gaze to Dai Youliang and said in a deep voice: "Reporter Dai may be wronged by you next, don't leave here for the time being." Because your current situation is still very dangerous, as long as you don't show up, I don't think they can do anything to you! ”

"Okay, I'll listen to my second brother. It just so happens that Qiu Peng and I are staying here, so we can think about how to write tomorrow's newspaper report! Dai Youliang took over and said.

After everyone discussed the next move, Sun Dong specially asked the dog to bring a few brothers down to protect Dai Youliang's safety.

And he and Ye Sanping went their separate ways and acted separately!

About an hour later, a black Santana sedan appeared under a big tree more than ten meters away from the gate of the Yijing Garden Villa Community in the south of the city.

Ye Sanping, who was standing in front of the car door, was wearing a black windbreaker, black sunglasses, and a cigarette in his mouth.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and night had fallen, and the vast night sky was filled with stars. A gust of autumn wind swept by, blowing the cigarette in Ye Sanping's mouth, accompanied by the clouds of white mist that kept spitting out of his mouth, against the backdrop of the night, like fireflies in the night sky, flashing its insignificant light!

Immediately afterwards, I saw Ye Sanping's fingertips shake, and the cigarette butt in his hand was accompanied by a wonderful arc, and it had flown out a distance of several meters in a snap of his fingers.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, Ye Sanping's shadow looked a little thin, but with the movement of his footsteps, the shadow gradually became blurred!

A few minutes later, a dark shadow appeared in front of the door of one of the houses in the villa complex.

There were two cars parked in front of the villa. One of them is a silver BMW 7 Series, and the other is a white Mitsubishi police car.

"The army has eaten!" Hai Lan shouted upstairs with a plate of seemingly delicious braised pork in his hand.

After a while, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a blue police uniform shirt and a somewhat loose black tie, and a pair of white cotton slippers with dark stripes on his feet, slowly coming downstairs.

It's just that his expression looks sad.

Obviously, the man and the woman were a couple, the man looked to be in his forties, and the woman looked to be in her thirties, wearing a blue bandeau dress with a floral apron hanging from her chest, like the image of a housewife.

Although she was wearing an apron, it did not hide the graceful and noble temperament exuded by her body, and a just right amount of enchantment highlighted her difference.

Coupled with her delicate face, the lady's temperament is even more excruciating!

This middle-aged man in a police uniform is none other than Chen Dajun, the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the lady who is placing the dishes and chopsticks is his wife Hai Lan, that is, Haitian's own sister, Hai Yuanhang's biological daughter!

Until this moment, Hai Lan didn't know anything about the murder of her younger brother Haitian, she only knew that there was a murder in the Jinhao Hotel yesterday, and the person who was killed was Li Xingchen, the son of the deputy mayor of Tiandu. And all this was only what she had seen in the newspaper this morning.

"What's wrong with you, as soon as I come back in the afternoon, I see that you have a dark face? Did you encounter something unsatisfactory in the bureau? Hai Lan asked with a concerned face.

Chen Dajun's mind was still stuck on the phone call he had just answered, so much so that he didn't notice Hai Lan's words at all.

Just now he received a call from Hu Songlin, and the content of the call was naturally to ask him how the matter was going.

However, so far, Hu Songlin has never made the slightest progress in the matter he asked him to do. It was as if the man had disappeared out of thin air, and from noon to now, there was no trace of him at all.

Tiandu is not big, and it is not small to say, but if you want to find someone, it is not a very simple thing, it can be said that it is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

Now that things have developed to this point, what worries him the most is that the reporter will fall into the hands of the city bureau's task force, and may even report the case directly, if that is the case, the consequences will really be unimaginable.

Although he had given the reporter 100,000 yuan in "hush money" before, he was afraid that as Hu Songlin said to him before, there is nothing immutable in this world, and people are the same, they are simply fickle animals.

And if you want to keep a person a secret forever, the best way is to make this person become a dead person, and a dead person will never speak. Only in this way can we be foolproof.

And now, he couldn't find the reporter, which really made his heart even more restless.

On the phone just now, when Hu Songlin asked about the result of the matter, he could only answer truthfully, so he was also scolded by Hu Songlin.

On the phone, Hu Songlin scolded as ugly as he wanted, what could he do? You can't fight back head-on, after all, people are still sitting in the position of the deputy mayor, and it is the big tree he wants to rely on, if he can't be angry at this time, won't he push himself to death?

In the end, he could only say more good things and try to find a way to remedy it.

Therefore, in such a situation, he Chen Dajun is no longer heartless, even if he can't be happy.

"Armour, what's wrong with you? What the hell is going on? Hailan stopped what she was doing, and a hint of unease flashed in her eyes.

She still knows her husband Chen Dajun, who has been in the same bed for more than ten years. Even half a year ago, when he was competing for the position of deputy director of the bureau, he did not show such a restless and sad look as he did today.

She had a faint feeling in her heart that something big must have happened, and this matter must be closely related to her husband Chen Dajun!

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