At this moment, Zheng Yifeng's mobile phone rang, he stretched his waist, took it out, and answered the channel: "Secretary Kong!" I was about to call you to report on the situation. What killed Li Fuchao was a wall clock. So, Zheng Yifeng told Kong Linxiang about the important points of the case. Kong Linxiang asked, "What do you think about this case?" Zheng Yifeng said: "I think the mastermind is a guy who is good at playing with others between applause. His motive for killing Li Fuchao is unknown to us. But what is certain is that the reason why he ordered Shi Yanzheng to put sleeping pills in his meals was to make others mistakenly think that Li Fuchao was killed after the people of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection fell asleep. His purpose in doing this was to make us mistakenly believe that the murderer was someone from within the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. ”

Kong Linxiang said: "The case is complicated. If the police in our province still let it go and stand idly by, they will be ridiculed. I will first ask Xu Taotao to contact the director of the Xiahu Provincial Public Security Department and ask him to go through the transfer procedures of the case as soon as possible, or the police of the two provinces will investigate the case together. Although Li Fuchao was secretly investigated, he is the secretary general who has not taken office after all, if the officials of our province do not pay attention to this matter, will they not fall into a laughing stock!? Zheng Yifeng thought darkly: "That's true." If the case is solved, the police in our province will have no face. If the case is not solved, the police in both provinces will be scolded as rice buckets. ”

At noon, Fan Youjun, director of the Changs City Public Security Bureau, personally invited Hai Xiangpei and others to the "Lei Gong Palace" for dinner, accompanied by three department-level cadres. "Lei Gong Palace" used to be a temple dedicated to the god of thunder, also known as "Zhenyuan Palace", its name comes from "Yi? Earthquake", its image said: "Thunder, earthquake." "洊 is repetition, and Yuan is the meaning of beginning. This name is the meaning of the thunder and thunder, and the power of the eight directions. "Lei Gong Palace" was built in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. During the Guangxu period, "Lei Gong Palace" was renovated, it has a history of more than 400 years, and large-scale sacrificial activities will be held on the seventh day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar every year. Every time I come here, the "Lei Gong Palace" is one after another, and it is very lively.

In the Tianyi Pavilion of the "Lei Gong Palace", the cadres of the two provinces greeted each other. Zheng Yifeng, who was sitting on the right side of Hai Xiangpei, was even more busy blocking wine for Hai Xiangpei. At this moment, suddenly, I heard a commotion outside the pavilion, and the noise became louder and louder. Seeing this situation, Zheng Yifeng said to the officials at the banquet: "Leaders, I'll go and see why it's so noisy outside." Fan Youjun thought secretly: "It won't be that bastard boy, and he will cause trouble again, right?!" Fan Youjun thought of this, so he said to Director Wang of the Finance Department of the Chang S Municipal Bureau: "Wang, Secretary Zheng is a guest, you go and see what's going on." As soon as the words fell, Zheng Yifeng saw that Fan Youjun's face flashed with a hint of concern, and he got up and said, "Don't get in the way!" I'll go and I'll be back! After Zheng Yifeng finished speaking, he walked to the door. Fan Youjun whispered to Director Wang: "You also go outside to take a look." Director Wang nodded appreciatively.

Zheng Yifeng came to the outside of the pavilion, he looked for a sound, and saw that three feet away from him, there was a man about thirty years old, who was burly and handsome. The man's right hand was grabbing the collar of a man in his fifties, and he said fiercely: "I asked the price, returned the price, and finally didn't get on the boat!" Are you kidding me? ”

The man in his fifties said, "I have something to do at home temporarily, and I can't play." That "chicken" is your person? When the young man heard this, he didn't say a word, but punched the old man in the face. Suddenly, the old man was beaten by him, and his nose bleeded.

The young man said fiercely, "You don't inquire, who is in charge of this place under your feet!" As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his left fist and smashed it into the old man's left eye.

But when his fist was three inches from the old man's left eye, it stopped. The young man came to his senses, and he saw that Zheng Yifeng's right hand was grabbing his elbow. The young man said secretly: "There are so many people gathered around to watch the excitement, when did this person come to me?" How I didn't notice him. He roared, "I am your ancestor, Fan Jinmiao. Which son of a did you give birth to! Dare to do something to Lao Tzu! Zheng Yifeng heard his filthy words, and with a force in his hand, he could only hear the young man screaming in pain. When the onlookers saw this, their cheeks showed a look of surprise and a little panic. When the old man saw this, he pulled his leg and ran.

Zheng Yifeng saw that the onlookers were all expressions, and he said secretly: "He is the son of a high-ranking official? At this moment, Director Wang's voice came from outside the crowd: "Secretary Zheng! Exercise restraint! He is the son of Director Fan! As soon as Zheng Yifeng heard this, the strength on his right hand loosened a lot, Fan Jinmiao took the opportunity to break Zheng Yifeng's hand away, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's just a secretary!" Inflate in front of me?! If this thing gets out, what will be my face!? Fan Jinmiao thought of this, raised her fists, and smashed Zheng Yifeng's chest and head violently. Zheng Yifeng's body was like a charm to avoid its raindrop-like fist.

Seeing this situation, Director Wang hurriedly separated the crowd with both hands, went to stop Fan Jinmiao, and said, "Master Fan! I can't help it! This man can't be beaten. When Fan Jinmiao heard this, he pushed Director Wang to the side, still chasing Zheng Yifeng and beating him. Director Wang is in his forties, how can he win Fan Jinmiao! As he chased them, he shouted, "Stop fighting! It's all people in the circle! ”

After a while, Fan Jinmiao said secretly with a sigh of relief: "How is this guy like a ghost!" I'm a practicing family anyway, why can't I even touch the corners of his clothes! By chance, he saw a weapon rack on the right. It's filled with all sorts of weapons and props. These weapons were originally used on the eighteenth day of the lunar month every year for theatrical conventions. I saw Fan Jinmiao pick up a flower gun and pierce it according to Zheng Yifeng's heart.

Zheng Yifeng peeked at it, his leg technique changed suddenly, and the "cloud avoidance technique" was used like lightning to dodge his gun. But Fan Jinmiao stabbed Zheng Yifeng's body unrelentingly. To Zheng Yifeng's surprise, Fan Jinmiao's marksmanship is also quite orderly, and various gun styles such as point, collapse, split, piercing, dialing, circle, and picking in the gun were skillfully made by Fan Jinmiao, like pear blossoms blooming. Zheng Yifeng said secretly: "This kid's marksmanship is so exquisite, he must have been instructed by a master." How can I have the strength to fool around with him here. Let's do it quickly! Zheng Yifeng made up his mind, he turned around sharply, and saw that the spear stabbed Zheng Yifeng's chest like a raptor going to sea. In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yifeng's figure shook slightly, and his right armpit just caught Fan Jinmiao's spear. Although the barrel of the gun was clamped, the head of the gun was exposed. Between the lightning and flint, Fan Jinmiao shook the end of the spear with skill, and the head of the spear went to the right, and with a meteor-like turn, it pierced Zheng Yifeng's heart.