Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Criminal Police Team Zhang was taken down

Gao He organized personnel to interrogate Pi Wu and the mouse.

After a few rounds of competition, Pi Wu was still insisting, but the rat couldn't stand it anymore, and said everything, and all the hairy heads pointed to Zhang Ming.

Holding the confession of the mouse, Gao He threw it in front of Pi Wu, Pi Wu lowered his head, he didn't expect these people to be so cowardly.

Now these evidences are not favorable to Zhang Ming, Pi Wu is not a fool, he feels that there must be something here, could it be that there is something above that wants to move Zhang Ming.

Pi Wu was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, because he knew that if Zhang Ming lay down, it would be impossible for someone to speak to him, if he carried it to the end, he would be unlucky in the end, and for Zhang Ming, he really couldn't do it.

I said it now, Dingtian is considered an accomplice, because everything he did was explained by Zhang Ming.

Mei'er recorded Zhang Ming's confession in detail, and he was ready to cooperate with Huang Hao to help Mayor Zhao make a big turnaround.

Mei'er couldn't tell Huang Hao what it was like, although Huang Hao was much older than herself, but she liked his talent in her heart, and being with him was not only for the future of the future, nor just for the satisfaction of the body, anyway, there were many things that she couldn't tell.

Gao He looked at Mei'er in a daze, and said in his heart that it was really strange that he could be distracted at such a grim moment.

Holding Pi Wu's confession, Gao He asked Mayor Zhao, who instructed Zhang Ming to be arrested immediately.

When Zhang Ming was arrested, he frantically resisted and tried to pull out a gun and shoot. Fortunately, there were many people, and Zhang Ming was taken down directly.

Zhang Ming was locked up in a dark room, and the boundless darkness completely collapsed the defense line in Zhang Ming's heart, but he still had a glimmer of hope, that is, the secretary of the municipal party committee, and he felt that he would definitely save him, because if he became a breakthrough, then the end of the secretary of the municipal party committee would come.

Zhang Ming's arrest caused an uproar, and Vice Mayor Han and the secretary of the municipal party committee all felt that something was wrong.

Mao 18 had a long memory this time, and went directly to the suburbs.

Old North Street is a forgotten corner of the world, the city is growing, but only here is still the same as it was more than ten years ago.

The dilapidated streets, the low-rise store houses, are still the same as they were many years ago, but there is one business that is very hot here, that is, the shampoo room.

During the day, the door is closed, and at night, under the ambiguous lights everywhere, many scantily clad girls are doing exaggeratedly, and you can see the light under the skirt from a certain angle.

Mao 18 had a full meal, came to the old North Street and walked all the way, paying attention to the small advertisements on both sides of the road.

Mao Shiba's long-awaited advertisement for renting a house finally appeared, but the words on the advertisement were indeed too ugly, as if it was written by a primary school student.

Mao Eighteen can't control those things, and now, it's better than anything else to be able to find a place to live.

Mao 18 followed the prompts on the advertisement and came to the front of a courtyard in all directions.

The gate was open, and a willow tree cast shade in the courtyard.

There were several women playing mahjong under the shade of the trees, and no one looked at Mao Eighteen. And no one paid any attention to him.

"Do you have a house for rent here?" Mao asked.

"Two hundred for a room, paid in advance for three months, and the water and electricity bills are calculated separately." A fat woman wears a cigarette in her mouth, slippers on her feet, a short skirt, and one leg on a chair, and the pink nenai she wears can be seen.

Mao Eighteen's eyes stared at the pink Nene, and said in his heart, Damn, what kind of people are these, too ......

"Do what you want, one hundred at a time." The woman glanced at Mao Eighteen.

"Fat sister, didn't you say that handsome guys are free." One named Xiaohong said.

"Damn, I don't have any money in my hands these days, so I fucking let you win," the fat sister said.

Mao 18 lowered his head and said, "Fat sister, can it be cheaper." Mao Eighteen was very polite.

"If you have money, you can live, and if you don't have money, you can get out. I fucking thought I was a handsome guy. The fat sister said and spit out the cigarette butt in her mouth and took a good look at Mao Eighteen.

"Damn, the guy looks really good, and my sister will play with you for free when she gets rich in the future." The fat sister laughed.

Mao Eighteen didn't speak, took out six hundred yuan and handed it to the fat sister.

The fat sister took the money, flicked it, touched it between Mao Eighteen's crotch, and said, "Room No. 6, clean it yourself, it's good, it's big."

A bunch of women laughed. Mao Eighteen was a little embarrassed.

Room 6 is the closest room to the door, next to the toilet.

Mao 18 opened the door, there was a musty smell inside, there were two used condoms on the bed, the things inside were all dry, I don't know how many children and grandchildren died.

Mao 18 took off his clothes and covered his face. I started cleaning my room, and I was very happy, no matter what, I don't have to live on the street tonight.

After nearly an hour of Mao Eighteen's struggle, the room already looked almost the same, Mao Eighteen brushed the basin left by the previous person more than 800 times, and then went shirtless to fetch water under the tap water outside to wash his face.

At this time, there was a gurgling sound of water in the toilet.

A woman came out of it while lifting her pants.

Seeing Mao Shiba's eyes lit up, he said, "Baby, when are you coming, it's free today, come to my room at night, and my sister will accompany you."

"Xiaohong, you're starting to fucking be cheap, you just finished your business, and you haven't fucking eaten enough." The fat sister scolded with a smile.

"It's a fucking itch to look at a handsome guy." Little Red twisted her ass into the room.

Mao Eighteen washed his face, wiped his body clean and lay on the bed, thinking for a while, Mao Eighteen fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, but Mao 18 was woken up by the shouting in the yard.

"You're not done, I don't have any money." A woman's voice.

Mao Eighteen feels like the voice of the red girl. I got up from the bed all at once.

From next door came the sound of Little Red moaning. Mao Eighteen Xin said that the fucking business is quite hot.

Mao 18 opened the door and went out, and saw that it was really Hongmeier standing at the opposite door.

A drunk is tugging at the red girl.

"Give more, give more." The man said.

The anger in Mao Shiba's heart didn't know why, and suddenly it hit his head.

"Grass and mud horses." Mao Eighteen jumped over and punched the old man in the back.

The old man fell to the ground all at once.

"What the fuck are you doing, sick, who told you to meddle in your business." Hong Mei'er didn't know what was wrong, and she was furious at Mao Eighteen.

". You're fucking sick, I'm here to help you. Is there a mistake? "Mao 18 was wronged, of course he couldn't just forget it.

Hong Mei'er didn't take care of Mao Eighteen, threw herself down to the man's side, shook his body desperately, and shouted, "Dad, Dad."