Chapter 150: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment (I)
A man's life is complete after crying, kneeling, and tears, Yang Chen experienced the true meaning of this earlier than his peers, and tears sometimes do not mean cowardice.
Only men who have cried for their own women understand what love is.
Therefore, Yang Chen did not pull and dissuade the grief and tears beside Xiaoli's corpse, and let the stone vent.
** years old after the death of both parents, mixed society for some years, accustomed to life and death, the stone is by no means the kind of waste wood that can not be walked out of the sadness for a while, vent happily, wipe away the tears on his face, stand up straight, and say to Yang Chen: "Yang Zi, let's go." ”
Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the two sonorous men walked out of the scene blocked by the police step by step, and their desolate backs were still strong, so that most of the people present did not dare to force their eyes.
"Brother Stone!"
"Big brother!"
The black-clothed men who came with the stone were full of grief and indignation, gritting their teeth and ready to move, just a look from the stone, these rivers and lakes absolutely ignored the presence of the police, rushed in recklessly, set fire to the Paradise Entertainment City, vented their anger for Brother Shi, and avenged Brother Shi's woman.
"Listen up, give me back, what should I do, I won't let go, whoever dares to summon my brother to find Chen Biao under my guise is not my brother's brother." Shi looked around at the brothers expressionlessly, and his undoubted eyes made these unruly men almost suffocate their internal injuries, and hesitated to leave.
Calm down in the face of things, it becomes a big thing.
Yang Chen felt relieved for his brother's sadness.
The big dye vat of society has finally added a little bit of heroic character to the stone.
Stone's henchman Ma Zai drove away, Yang Chen kneaded the crumpled soft Chinese cigarette box, pulled out a cigarette and handed it to the stone, lit one himself, the two stopped on the side of the road, smoking silently, Xiaoli's death also reminded Yang Chen of the poor girl who was humiliated and committed suicide by his old comrade-in-arms, and his heart was faintly uncomfortable.
It's all poor women.
"Yang Zi, I know you have already thought of a countermeasure, tell me, what to do next." The stone spat out a string of smoke rings, staring sideways at the most trusted person in the world, only the persistence of revenge was left on the rough face, and there was no trace of sadness, all the sadness was suppressed by him in the depths of his heart, and he would reminisce little by little when he touched the scene or was lonely in the future.
"Blood debt and blood payment."
Yang Chen's answer was crisp and brief.
As the stone said, this guy has made up his mind, Chen Biao must die, die, in order to comfort Xiaoli under Jiuquan, and to make the big brothers in Xijing have a little awe.
"Good!" The vengeful stone nodded excitedly.
A few minutes later, the black Wrangler off-road vehicle was speeding away, and the Xijing underworld would no longer be peaceful.
At the scene of Xiaoli's death, a group of police officers were busy collecting the body, and the other group entered the Paradise Entertainment City to investigate and collect evidence, everyone was watching, and the passing scene must be walked, they wanted to extract the surveillance video, but they were told that the monitoring probes on the sixth floor were all broken, and asked Chen Biao's whereabouts.
The next day, the police station that received the police announced that Xiaoli committed suicide and fell to her death, a female policeman who had just graduated from the police academy and participated in yesterday's investigation found the director, questioned the conclusion too hastily, the fat director behind the desk pulled down his face, and said in a deep voice: "The autopsy report and human evidence fully explain that it was suicide and jumped off the building, you just joined the work, what qualifications do you have to question?!" ”
The young policewoman was speechless and walked out of the office in a huff.
The fat director waited for the stunned subordinates to leave, locked the door of the office, dialed a call with his mobile phone, waited for the phone to be connected, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, I shouldn't have any problems here, hey, thank you, thank you, close the case as soon as possible, and return the innocence of Heaven Entertainment City, it is what our public security should do, aside from the relationship between you and me, the Hong Ye above you and our Zhou Bureau are not rebellious, I can't do this little thing properly, what face do you have to sit on the side for the Zhou Bureau, okay, okay, another day, our brothers will take the time to sit and rest." ”
After the fat director finished the phone call, he raised Erlang's legs and hummed, and it didn't take long for another payment to be remitted to his secret bank account, and then he thought of the recent rumors that the Zhou Bureau would be transferred out of the Public Security Bureau, and the fat director couldn't be happy for a while, and tapped his fingers on the desk, worrying about what to do after the Zhou Bureau left.
Golden Shield Hotel.
It used to be a guest house of the Public Security Bureau.
Very close to the office building with stone office.
Yang Chen, Shi Shi, and Long Jiu, who was arranged by Yang Chen to be by Shi Chen's side, three fierce animals carrying countless human lives on their backs, went into Shi Shi's office to talk about things until lunch.
The three of them walked out of the office, and the stone said to Yang Chen: "I have already booked a private room in the Zhenwei Pavilion on the second floor of the Golden Shield, let's go there to eat at noon." ”
Yang Chen nodded and said okay, there is something hidden in his heart, everything he eats is the same, the food is not sweet, the three of them went out of the office building, no need to drive, and walked for three or five minutes to the Golden Shield Hotel, which was renovated at the beginning of the year.
Shi Longjiu frowned almost at the same time, obviously not interested in the police, but Yang Chen was silent, and it could be seen from the police rank that these people were all cadres of the public security system, the youngest of the police station director.
The two sides approached, Yang Chen took a closer look, did not prohibit stepping, overjoyed, and sighed that the world is so small, and he actually met an acquaintance here, his father's life and death comrades.
Zhou Zhengchuan.
Six years ago, he was the leader of the Xinfeng Public Security Bureau.
Now dressed in a white jacket police uniform, with a dazzling first-class police inspector epaulette on his shoulders, he is not angry but mighty.
Yang Chen, who has been a soldier for many years and knows a lot about military ranks and police ranks, knows that only first-class police supervisors, public security chiefs of municipalities directly under the central government or directors of provincial public security departments are qualified to wear them, and a few months ago, this Uncle Zhou was in the provincial and Taiwan news, as the second in the provincial department, and gave orders to set off a storm against the Zhu family, and in just a few months, he made further progress, and he deserved to be one of his father's most optimistic old comrades-in-arms.
"Uncle Zhou" since he met Yang Chen, how could he miss it.
"Xiao Chen" Zhou Zhengchuan stared at the handsome young man who called him Uncle Zhou in astonishment, and was stunned for a long time before he recognized who the other party was, no matter how many subordinates stared at him, laughing heartily, the young man who was forced to leave home to join the army six years ago is now an adult with an extraordinary temperament, and he is happy for his old comrades-in-arms who have worked hard for half his life with countless honors buried in his heart.
"Good boy, good look" Zhou Zhengchuan clasped Yang Chen's hand with his right hand, and patted Yang Chen's shoulder with his left hand, unabashedly caring for his juniors and gratifying.
The lobby of the Golden Shield Hotel is silent.
A large number of cadres of the public security system watched silently, many of them had complicated eyes, two of them knew Yang Chen, one was Li Qiang, the director of the Jinhai Road Police Station, and the other was the fat director Wan Dayou, who asserted that Xiaoli committed suicide, the former met Yang Chen many times, and the latter only saw Yang Chen at the scene of Xiaoli jumping off the building.
The expressions of the two were similar, both shocked and frightened, and uneasy.