As soon as the two finished speaking, the middle-aged man slapped the two of them in the face, do it for your uncle, and don't look at who the person in front of you is, Lao Tzu will be killed by you!

roared angrily: "Shut up for me, dare to talk nonsense again, Lao Tzu will do you!" ”

As he spoke, he bent over and ran forward quickly, feeling the urge to cry.

Zhao Ping'an smiled and said: "This is your soldier, using power for personal gain, and standing up for your nephew......"

Feng Bainian's face turned red, he glared at Zhao Ping'an, turned his head and instructed the secretary: "Tell the city chief, even him will investigate, and give me a hard check!" ”

"Yes!" The secretary nodded.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately froze in place, knowing that this life was over.

"What are you?" Zhang Meng covered his face and walked over, he never watched the news and didn't know Feng Bonian.

Dissatisfied: "Uncle, what are you beating me for?" And you, if you want to check my uncle, you are also worthy? ”

"My uncle has dual jurisdiction, and the only one who can handle him is the Provincial Patrol and Arrest Bureau, and the city head can't just say that he will investigate, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf."

Feng Bonian was so angry that he exploded, turned his head and ordered: "Contact the Provincial Patrol and Arrest Bureau, check!" ”

"Yes!" The secretary nodded again.

Zhang Meng's eyes widened angrily: "Pretending to be Nima, and contacting the Provincial Patrol Bureau, who are you?" ”

Zhao Ping'an said lightly: "He is the head of Jianghai Province!" ”

Zhang Meng was petrified in an instant, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Half an hour later.

In the car outside the gate of the villa area, the two chatted about the situation that night.

"In other words, you don't know who the murderer is?" Feng Bonian's brows furrowed, he didn't believe that there would be perfect crimes in this world at all.

But judging from the current investigation, there are really no clues.

When it comes to this issue, Zhao Ping'an is also unprecedentedly serious.

Shen said: "At present, I can only say that I am a master, a very powerful kind!" ”

"But who it is, I'm afraid only Ye Yaoqing can know when she recovers her memory."

Feng Bonian frowned fiercely, speaking of Ye Yaoqing's amnesia, in the final analysis, it was his own work mistake, he looked at Zhao Ping'an again, and asked tentatively, "Is there no way for you?" ”

I am very confident in Zhao Ping'an's medical skills, and there should be a way.

Zhao Ping'an smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There was originally a way, but it can't be used at this stage, so the best way is to let Yao Qing recover her memory independently." ”

Feng Bonian was surprised: "Can't be used? ”

There is a way but it can't be used, how can there be such a thing in the world.

Zhao Ping'an explained: "People have three souls and seven souls, amnesia is the loss of one soul and three souls, as long as you retrieve this soul and three spirits, you can recover your memory, but the way to retrieve it needs to go to the yin, at this stage, it is not suitable to go to the yin." ”

Changing his life for Ye Yaoqing is itself a thing that goes beyond the boundary, so at present, things can't be done too publicly, and they need to be done in secret, of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Going in the shade?

Feng Bonian looked at Zhao Ping'an with a little deep meaning, he was well-informed, so he had naturally heard of this word, but because of his identity, it was not suitable to discuss it too much.

He said heavily: "Go up first, since you are not the murderer, I will try my best to help you clear your suspicion!" ”

Soon.

The two came to Genting Heavenly Palace.

There are a lot of secret sentinels added to the periphery, and there are no dead ends to guard, and when I see the car approaching, someone jumps out to block it, but when I see Feng Bonian in the car, I obediently let it go.

Waited in the living room for a while.

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Ye Yaoqing walked down the stairs wearing a home dress with a pale face.

said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, you have worked so far and tossed it, in fact, I have already recovered." ”

While speaking, when he saw Zhao Ping'an, the smile on his face suddenly froze.