Chapter 540 Five Hundred and Fifty-Three What's the Matter

Human nature is always like this, the more you can't get something, the better you feel.

Just like Qiao Lu now, after returning to the high-paying district office together, he was arranged to the conference room by Lin Yizhi, the director of the office, and has been waiting for the results of the police's inquiry. At the same time, he has been silently planning, how to make an appointment with the woman in yellow, if he can kiss Fang Ze, he will no longer care about being thrown twice in a row.

It didn't take long to feel that it had been coming, as if it had been less than ten minutes, Lin Yizhi pushed open the door of the conference room with a solemn face and walked in.

"Director Lin, how is it, have you asked clearly?"

Qiao Lu sat on a chair in the conference room with a grin, not even lifting his buttocks. Qiao Lu knew that the director of Lin Yizhi wanted to go his own way for a day and a half.

"Qiao Shao, I'm afraid I'm going to provoke someone who shouldn't be messed with this time."

Qiao Lu had guessed this result as early as when he was in the hotel, otherwise he would not have come to the police station to report the case.

"How?"

"In the interrogation room just now, Xiao Liu, the police officer who asked them, was slapped twice for some reason, but no one could see who did it. Even when playing video material, you can't see it at the slowest speed. For some reason, Director Chen suddenly ordered the questioning to stop, and asked me to apologize to the nine people on behalf of the police station and let them go. ”

I don't know if Lin Yizhi was intentional or unintentional, and he didn't mention that seven of the nine people resemble the key figures in the "House of Heroes".

"Was it released by Chen Ju?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Qiao Lu pondered.

Obviously, Chen Ju must have recognized someone among them, otherwise he wouldn't have let them go so quickly. Chen Ju was mixed up under his grandfather back then, and it is said that Chen Ju can have today, thanks to his grandfather's help, so it is impossible for me to take Qiao Lu's affairs seriously.

"Did Chen Ju recognize one of them?"

"I don't know, Chen Ju didn't say anything."

"Director Lin, the police department won't be so perfunctory with taxpayers' reports, right? What's more, some police officers dare not pursue it after being slapped in the face? ”

Although he has always wanted to hug the thighs of the Qiao family, Lin Yizhi felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart for the gentleman in front of him. Hearing Qiao Lu's words, he couldn't help but scold: What kind of bullshit taxpayer are you, it's almost like a moth. But on the surface, there is no trace of unhappiness in the heart.

"Qiao Shao, the leader's decision is not something that I, the small office director, can influence."

The implication is that if your Qiao family could help me as soon as possible and let me sit in the position of director, wouldn't today's matter be like this?

Qiao Lu didn't have the time, and he wasn't in the mood to ponder the meaning of Lin Yizhi's words. All his thoughts are still on the woman in yellow.

"Then who are they, what is the name of the woman in yellow, and where does her family live?"

"The questioning was fruitless, and none of the nine had given their names and home addresses."

"What do you cops do for food?!"

"Haha, my young master Qiao, of course we policemen don't eat rice."

Seeing Director Chen push the door in with a smile, Qiao Lu finally owed his ass in the chair.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you."

"It's okay, we hear that a lot. By the way, Qiao Shao, I came to convey a word from Political Commissar Yan of the Municipal Bureau to you. ”

"Yan Weiling's words to me?"

"Yes, Political Commissar Yan just left. She asked me to tell you that if you want to stay in Guanhai, you should be honest, or you will get out of the way as soon as possible. ”

Wow, Qiao Lu stood up from his chair in a flash. Stretched out his finger and pointed at Director Chen, then looked at Lin Yizhi, and then said angrily as he walked:

"Okay, okay, hello."

Qiao Lu, who left the high-paying branch alone, was not idle in his mind. It is not difficult to analyze from the words of Yan Weiling, the political commissar of the municipal bureau conveyed by Director Chen, that today is the person who should not be provoked. Who is it, who has such a big identity background that even the city bureau has to come out to warn itself?

"No, you must find out, otherwise how will you watch the sea in the future?"

Qiao Lu immediately gathered a few of his more capable people, especially the five people who had seen those people in the Little Swan Hotel, and instructed them to find out the identities and origins of the nine people in the shortest possible time. Although there is not much information, just the guest of the "Hero's Home" network company, in Qiao Lu's opinion, is enough to find out the heels of the nine people.

However, after a few thugs went to the headquarters of the "Home of Heroes" to inquire around, what they brought to Qiao Lu was not good news.

"Qiao Shao, they don't know who Zhi Xiaohui invited to dinner. According to the secretary of the chairman's office, he only received a call from Zhi Xiaohui, who was responsible for contacting the hotel, and then ran over to sign the account, and never even saw the nine people. ”

"Where's the Little Swan Hotel?"

"Qiao Shao, the lobby manager named Yang Jing also doesn't know anything, and the room attendant doesn't know anything."

"Where's Bao Xilai?"

"I haven't been able to get in touch."

"However, Qiao Shao, I learned something about the situation from the little waiter named Ma Li."

"What's the situation, tell me quickly."

Neither of them heard anything, and Qiao Lu was already a little impatient.

"According to Ma Li, seven of those nine people look very much like the main characters in the 'House of Heroes', Cong Ye and Yan Chengcheng and others."

"Fart, those nine people we saw with our own eyes, the oldest is only in his twenties, less than thirty. How old are Cong Ye, Yan Tingcheng and the others, more than fifty years have passed, aren't they all seventy or eighty? ”

"Qiao Shao, don't be angry, he just said that it was like, and he didn't say that it was them."

"Like, like, don't say, it's really like. Joe, you see. ”

In fact, the group of people who came back from the hotel had been looking at the photos of Cong Ye and others on the "Home of Heroes" page, and now they took the opportunity to point out a look at Qiao Lu.

"Well, it's kind of like that."

Qiao Lu is really confused so far, who are they? Why are they so like the foliage of the infinite scenery more than fifty years ago? No, I need to ask my grandfather about this.

There is no need for Qiao Lu to call and ask his grandfather, Qiao Kun, deputy director of the National Policy Planning Office, who is currently retiring, but Qiao Lu's father, Qiao Rong, personally called at 10:40 at night.

"Dad, is there anything wrong with calling so late?"

"You listen to me now, there is a high-speed train from Guanhai to the provincial capital at ten o'clock in the morning, now I go to buy a ticket, and I must appear in front of me on time at half past five tomorrow morning. Otherwise, you will never come to see me, and your mother and I will never have a son like you. ”

After Qiao Rong finished speaking, he didn't give Qiao Lu any chance to ask, and hung up the phone.

What's wrong with this?

Although Qiao Lu was domineering outside, he didn't dare to disobey his parents. While wondering if what he had done was known to his parents, he got up to pack his luggage and sent his men out to buy him a high-speed rail ticket for the 10 a.m. Alternative Medicine

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Chapter 540 of the text Five hundred and fifty-three What's wrong with this

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