Zheng Weimin walked out of the county party committee compound and slowed down at the gate, he first looked to both sides, and didn't seem to feel anything unfavorable to him, so he was relieved, and then turned his head to carefully focus on the location where Qiao Dongping's car was parked, and saw that the car seemed to be gone.

Zheng Weimin took a deep breath, and continued to walk to the side of the street with a brown handbag in his hand. The street lamp is lazy and groggy, and it seems that people who are tired of a day are going to sleep, Zheng Weimin walks lonely under the street lamp, his figure is teased alternately by the street lamp, from long to short, from short to long, and the footsteps gradually extend to the distance.

Seeing that the night was already late, Zheng Weimin thought of Xu Lin at the moment, thinking that he had no time to contact Xu Lin recently, and he had been very guilty in his heart, at this moment, he decided to go to Xu Lin's place for the night, first, to explain to her, to pay a loss, and second, to ask Niu Dali to drive over early tomorrow morning, send himself to Qintang City, and go to the provincial party committee with Mayor Wu Huaiyue to find Executive Vice Governor Hua Tianhong to report the situation.

Zheng Weimin didn't call Xu Lin directly, but wanted her to sleep a little longer, and at the same time, he also wanted to surprise her, just when Zheng Weimin was thinking about it, suddenly a black old-fashioned Santana car, creaked, stopped next to Zheng Weimin, a man with a not very evil face stuck his head out of the cab, and said with a smile: "Brother, look at you walking a little shaky, are you drinking too much, where to go buddy to give you a ride." In the eyes that seem to be smiling, there is a faint significant viciousness and coldness.

Zheng Weimin heard the hoarse voice coming from his side, frowned unconsciously, turned his head and quickly glanced at the man, thinking about this era when Lei Feng was extinct, there were still such good people in the middle of the night who wanted to take the initiative to give him a ride, and he didn't feel a little funny, his eyes rolled, and he said secretly: Are you a fucking fool to be Lao Tzu? Do you want to kill me purely for money, or the killer found by the enemy, who wants to commit murder to me Zheng Weimin, today, I want to see what tricks you want to play with Lao Tzu.

Zheng Weimin deliberately squinted his eyes, shook his body a few times, and said with his tongue in his mouth: "Brother, brother, I want to go to the county party committee, how much does it cost?" The man smiled and shook his head: "Brother, don't want money, it's pitiful enough to see you wandering on the street drunk alone, by the way, let's go to you." As he spoke, the man inadvertently glanced greedily at Zheng Weimin's bulging brown handbag, and this detail was instantly captured by Zheng Weimin.

Zheng Weimin looked into the car, and saw that there was a man in his twenties sitting in the back seat, and he didn't speak, seeing Zheng Weimin just nodded coldly, looking at the car and people, Zheng Weimin immediately judged that the two men in front of him should not have assassinated him, otherwise, he would have driven away from him.

Needless to say, this is likely to be a robber or something like a rogue who specializes in hitting the attention of drunks, Zheng Weimin opened the back door, shook his body, sat down, and thanked him with his tongue: "Brother, brother, thank you, thank you, hey, in this era of bastards, today is considered to have met a good person." ”

Seeing Zheng Weimin get into the car, the two men didn't seem to think about talking too much nonsense with Zheng Weimin, and drove slowly in the direction of the county party committee, at this time, Zheng Weimin could obviously feel that the atmosphere in the car was not right, he was ready to do it, seeing that the two young people who were similar to himself ignored him, Zheng Weimin squinted his eyes slightly, and deliberately leaned his head on the back of the seat in the car and pretended to sleep.

"Second, this guy seems to be asleep, so he turned around and walked to the suburbs." The man sitting in the back row, when he spoke, secretly touched the bag in Zheng Weimin's hand, seemed to be a little excited, and said to the man sitting in the driver's seat in an extremely difficult local language.

Although it is difficult to understand, after all, it belongs to the Chinese system, Zheng Weimin still deciphered it in three or two clicks, and said secretly: Damn, it's really a robber, it's your bad luck to meet me today. Seeing that the car suddenly turned around, Zheng Weimin didn't remind him, leaned on the back of the chair and deliberately snored slightly, letting these two guys take him to the suburbs.

Zheng Weimin walked all the way, thinking all the way about how to deal with these two guys, to make some contributions to the security of Hongshi County, seeing that the street lights were getting fewer and fewer, and the lights were getting darker and darker, he slowly left the city and ran towards the urban-rural junction, Zheng Weimin's head swayed on the back chair with the bumps of the car, and in a daze, he heard the gangster sitting next to him say excitedly in the local language: "Second child, this person is really deceitful when he is drunk, just say hello, he really got in the car." ”

"Hmph" The man who was called the second child snorted twice, and sneered: "No way, it's no wonder that your guy has to be sent to death, it's no wonder that our brothers don't come up, our brothers can't force him to get in the car, this is called a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer, today should be his sacrifice day, and it can't be stopped." ”

"Scorpion, you search this kid's bag to see how many dry goods are in it, don't look at the bag, but it's not cool to stuff a bag of paper." Seeing that he had passed through the urban-rural junction and arrived at an empty no-man's land, the second child said that the accelerator under his feet seemed to be loosened, and the speed of the car had dropped a lot.

Called the scorpion quickly and quietly took down the bag in Zheng Weimin's hand, Zheng Weimin was also very cooperative at this time, and did not hold the bag in his hand tightly, but let go of his hand, the bag fell into the hands of the scorpion, the scorpion was a little impatient, and quickly opened the bag chain, and when he saw the things in the bag, his eyes were round, and he laughed unconsciously: "Second child, this kid has more than 30,000 yuan in his bag, as well as three credit cards and a women's gold necklace." ”

"Hmm, it's really a tyrant, scorpion, take a look at the ID card in the bag, and see what this guy's name is, otherwise you won't know his name if you kill him, and it's too unlucky." The second child turned back while driving and smiled coldly at Zheng Weimin, who was asleep.

"Found it." The scorpion hurriedly took out Zheng Weimin's ID card, looked at it carefully through the bright light of the mobile phone, and then read it out in a low voice: "Zheng Weimin." "Zheng Weimin?" The second child who was driving the car unconsciously held the steering wheel trembled, and immediately his body became a little trembling, and he didn't dare to speak for a long time.

"Yes, second child, his name is Zheng Weimin, what's wrong with him, is he unwell?" Seeing that the second child exhaled a little wrong, the scorpion asked a little puzzled, the second child was a gangster in Hongshi County back then, and he had been following Long Jiu, at this time, he thought of the fact that the black boss Long Jiu in Hongshi County was killed by Zheng Weimin a year ago, and he still remembered it vividly, and he was still scared to death in his heart, at this time, he knew how this guy was so easy to get into his car, others might really get on, but if this Zheng Weimin was Zheng Weimin who killed the black boss Long Jiu, I'm afraid it would not be so simple.

The second child turned around tremblingly and said, "Zheng Weimin, boss, are you really asleep or fake awake?" "Second child, what kind of nerves do you have, look at the way you speak, as if you know this kid." The scorpion suddenly saw that the second child called Zheng Weimin the boss, and there was some fear and begging for mercy in his tone, and he scolded with some puzzlement.