Chapter 97 No Defective Goods
Seeing that the coriander was really not damaged in the slightest, Lao Qu exclaimed that he was lucky. Anyone can see that he is worried about the safety of coriander.
Knowing that the coriander came with the channel, Lao Qu scolded his son for not bringing the coriander to a place like Baiyuemen, and at the same time regretted his reckless behavior in his heart. If he hadn't found Baiyuemen tonight, maybe such a thrilling incident wouldn't have happened.
The channel achievement was afraid that Lao Qu would be embarrassed by Jiang Yingxue's subordinates, and he couldn't cope with it, so he dragged coriander as a helper. It shouldn't be, the last thing he should do is to offend Jiang Yingxue's woman.
God knows, if he hadn't brought the coriander, what happened at Baiyuemen tonight would have been a false alarm.
Coriander didn't complain about the Qu family's father and son, but blamed Fuji Yantang more than hand-in-hand. If she hadn't noticed something wrong, maybe some of the hapless people would have been at gunpoint.
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Lao Qu was fortunate and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he felt extremely frightened. With a gloomy face, he snorted heavily at Fujihiko Hall with his hands behind his back, and said: "There is a huge Baiyue Gate, and some people enter the venue with guns and weapons with bad intentions, and no one notices it, and it is really in vain to lose the reputation of accumulating trees day after day. You are used to living a warm life one by one, and you don't know if you can be prepared for danger in times of peace? Second Master Fuji, are you too indulgent to the people under you? ”
How could Fujihiko not hear that Lao Qu's words were not aimed at the "fire".
The injuries of the channel are still here, and Jiang Yingxue doesn't even have a word of apology.
Coriander, who also heard the voice of Lao Qu, said, "Don't worry about that demon girl, let's go quickly." ”
"Okay, good—" Lao Qu also wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
"Qu Bo, Daocheng, I'll ask someone to send you." In the blink of an eye, Fujihiko Tang aimed at the coriander and raised his hand to press her shoulder, "You can't go." ”
"Why can't I go?" If she knows how to escape from the ground, she will flash early!
"Inspector Yan who is patrolling the house is coming, and you have to stay to record a confession."
Coriander looked dissatisfied. With a twist of his shoulder, he shook off Fujihikodo's hand.
"I'm too timid to see anyone patrolling the house."
Hearing this, Fujihiko couldn't cry or laugh. Those who dare to hit the muzzle of the gun will be afraid of those who patrol the house. He didn't believe it.
Coriander had no intention of mixing it, but when she saw someone pulling out a gun, she made a move in a hurry. Recording a confession is nothing more than a degree, and it's not what his second master says.
The next thing is the aftermath, which is probably not even a plate of side dishes for the second master.
She saved Baiyuemen from a bloody light. But he wouldn't even help with this little favor. This man is too stingy!
Fujihiko has seen all kinds of emotions about his love, fear, admiration, anger, and anger in the eyes of others, and he has never met anyone looking at him with disgust before.
Thinking about his dignified second master, how many people say that he is a business wizard who is rare in a hundred years In front of coriander, he really can't be conceited.
Fujihiko Tang was entangled with himself because of a look from coriander. At this time, Channel Cheng also remembered the way Coriander looked at him when he was alive and in the hospital, as if he was a human trafficker.
He is also the one who is an elder brother, and he can somewhat empathize with what it was like to be a coriander at that time.
It doesn't matter when the confession is recorded, but it's so late, and Cilantro doesn't return for a long time, her brother must be in a hurry. Think about it. The channel said to Fuji Yantang: "Yantang, it's really not early today. If you look at it like this, I'll be free tomorrow, and I'll take Xiaolin to the patrol room to find Inspector Yan to record his confession. ”
Fujihiko lowered his eyes for a little thought, and said with a smile: "It's okay, then I'll ask someone to send you back." ”
Coriander and the father and son of the Qu family left side by side, not forgetting to reach out to Lao Qu to ask for the fare when he came here.
finally picked up a life and came back, all of them were shocked, this girl still cares about this little money, it really makes Lao Qu not know whether to cry or laugh.
But what made him happy. Fortunately, the coriander has a wide heart, pretends to do everything, and does not hold grudges and will not take the initiative to cause trouble, which is excellent.
Coriander they didn't have long gone. Yan Song came with the people who patrolled the house.
Yan Song arranged for two patrols to detain the man who had committed the accident at gunpoint.
After learning the ins and outs of the matter, he was still puzzled. Second Master Teng could have brought the perpetrator to justice on the spot, so why bother to patrol the house?
He couldn't help but confide in Fuji Yantang the doubts in his heart, "Second Master, aren't you painting snakes?" ”
How could Fujihiko not understand what he meant? He glanced at Yan Song lightly, his expression unpredictable, "Since I bothered you to come to the patrol room." Nature is where you can be useful. ”
"And what do you want us to do?"
"The popular singer Jiang Yingxue did not hesitate to buy murder in order to vent her personal anger - I don't want such headlines to appear on the masthead of tomorrow." Fujihiko Tang seemed to smile, "What to say in front of reporters, you don't need me to teach you." ”
Yan Song nodded yes hurriedly.
His eyelids kept jumping on the way here, and he always felt that nothing good was happening.
Sure enough, as he had a hunch, Second Master Fuji actually handed him such a chore.
As an official, the patrol room changed a trick to make public what happened in Baiyuemen tonight, and it was easy for Baiyuemen, who was a little bit out of the way, to justify himself when asked. The unified statement also invisibly blocked the mouth of Youyou, limited the brains of some people, and suppressed the momentum of public opinion as much as possible.
Considering the interests of Baiyuemon, Fujihiko had to do this. The reason why he protects Jiang Yingxue so much is not because he pities the jade. In the final analysis, Jiang Yingxue is just one of the most valuable commodities in Baiyuemen, and such a commodity cannot be flawed.
Yan Song is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he polished the matter a little and sold it to a small reporter of a newspaper, which can be regarded as a small profit.
One to ten, ten to hundred. In less than a night, the headlines of the major newspapers were the same -- "Rushing to the crown and being angry is red."
It's nothing more than saying that Jiang Yingxue was bullied in Baiyuemen last night, and some people took pity on the fragrance and jade, and jumped out to fire guns to threaten. In the story, Jiang Yingxue became the role of the victim. The patrol room made great contributions, arrested the perpetrator who fired the gun, interrogated him overnight, and archived a written confession drawn by the other party himself.
The next day, I had to ask the school for half a day off, and I came to the cake shop early in the morning to take coriander to the patrol room to record a confession, and when I saw the front page headlines in the newspaper, I felt that there was no need for this, so I went back to school to sell the leave.
Coriander also noticed a news item in the newspaper -
In the early hours of last night, there was a shooting near East Main Street.
The length of the news is so small that it's almost a passing story, and it's hard to get noticed. And similar things are commonplace in the streets and alleys of Shanghai, which is not new.
Coriander inexplicably felt that the shooting was related to what happened in Baiyuemen last night. Before and after these two events, the time between them is not too long. She also smelled a hint of being artificially masked
"Shhh Coriander sighed with a newspaper.
"What are you anxious about?" Lao Qu has never seen anyone more generous than her.
"This is a mess, it's better to go out less at night in the future."
Lao Qu didn't have time to discuss this issue with her, he was now greeting a special guest, who claimed to be the inspector of the patrol room in Dragon City.
"Hello old man, I'm the inspector of the patrol house in Dragon City-"
As soon as she heard Yan Song's voice, Coriander couldn't wait to wrap her face in newspaper, and couldn't help but peek at the situation.
As soon as she showed her face, she was caught by Yan Song.
Yan Song's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that he actually ran into coriander here. It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!
"You, you—" Yan Song's excited tone changed, "Do you know that I searched all over North Street, and I was almost three feet into the ground, and you actually ran to Xingrong Road!" ”
Coriander said coldly: "Inspector Yan, be careful when you speak, people who don't know still think I owe you money." ”
Lao Qu was slightly surprised, "You two know each other?" But what made him even more puzzled was Yan Song's intention this time, "Inspector Yan, hasn't yesterday's incident been settled?" ”
Anyway, he poured Jiang Yingxue with wine and slapped her, which can be regarded as angry.
Why, can't the person surnamed Jiang even stand these grievances? What about the beating his son received?
Without waiting for Yan Song to speak, Coriander said in a strange manner: "If the dust settles, he won't come here." She flipped through the newspaper, "Was that prisoner robbed yesterday?" ”
Lao Qu didn't know why, and looked at them with blank eyes.
Yan Song was surprised: "How do you know? ”
Cilantro pointed to the small newspaper report, the bulletin about the shooting. "It happened shortly after we left Baiyuemen last night—"
This girl is already sensitive to an outrageous degree!
Yan Song suppressed the shock in his heart and put away his strange eyes, "It's not so much that I was robbed, but that I gave that prisoner away." The other side had three cars, twelve people, and the firepower was very strong, and there were four of us at that time-"
If they fought against each other, they had no chance of winning at all, and Yan Song was not confident that he could protect himself in that situation. The best solution was to let the prisoner go. He was also helpless.
He felt that since Fujihiko Tang had sent the prisoner to him, he would definitely not go to any further trouble to rob the person.
Not many people knew about it, so he put it down for the time being after thinking about it.
Afterwards, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the identity of the person was not pure, and only now did he launch an investigation.
Yan Song has a sense of professionalism and wants to figure out the ins and outs of this matter.
Coriander knew him a little bit, and she couldn't help but feel anxious about him at this moment. (To be continued.) )>