The night sky in late autumn is clear and clear, and the bright moonlight obliquely shines on the smooth concrete floor, which looks like a thin layer of salt sprinkled from a distance, shining with the bright light of white flowers. Yang Guang sent the two leaders away, and saw the other members also leave silently in the car, and an inexplicable melancholy suddenly grew in his heart. What happened to Director Zhu Qing, the death of the inner ghost Zhang Feng, and the appearance and appearance of the dragon slaying from time to time and other issues constantly haunted his mind like a replayed movie.

Yang Guang was not in a hurry to go upstairs, but wandered in the moonlight in front of the building with his hands behind his back. When he walked under the ginkgo tree, he suddenly remembered that Zhu Qing had instructed him in a pun to "give medicine to the ginkgo tree often and clean up the moths." Presumably, in his words, he was already hinting that there were ghosts around him, and he asked me to be more vigilant, but unfortunately I didn't pay enough attention at that time. Later, there was a leak at the dinner table, which allowed the bold underworld forces to succeed in their conspiracy, causing Zhu Ju to almost die.

Thinking of this, Yang Guang's heart was like a mess and he was extremely sad. When he looked up again at the branches and forks on the trunk in the moonlight, he could no longer tell which one was which, and vague tears flowed down from his deep eye sockets.

"Let's go!" Suddenly, there was a slight noise at the east end of the courtyard.

Yang Guang turned his head alertly, wiped a handful of moist eyes, and said loudly as he walked in that direction vigilantly by the moonlight: "Who? Stand out! ”

Just as he was approaching the row of cars in the corner, a black cat slammed up the wall from the roof and disappeared into the silver night with a puff of smoke. Yang Guang stopped at this time, let out a long breath, and shook his head self-deprecatingly because his nerves were too tense just now.

"Commissar Yang, you just broke up the meeting, right? I had just returned from delivering food to the police officers on duty, and I didn't dare to disturb you when I knew you were having a meeting upstairs. At this time, Wei Ran walked quietly from the east side of the office building and greeted Yang Guang from afar.

Yang Guang suddenly heard Wei Ran's voice, he was stunned, and looked at him getting closer and closer in the moonlight, and a bitter hatred suddenly rose in his heart. If it weren't for him to report the news, the Sword Operation would never have fallen into such a passive situation, and Zhu Ju would not have had an accident on the road. It is precisely the kind of people represented by Wei Ran and Zhang Feng who form gangs, collude with underworld forces, and sell their souls and beliefs that make Haifeng's political circles such a miasma.

"Political Commissar Yang, I want to report to you about delivering food to the police officers on duty. It seems that I have thought about the problem simply, the duty team has increased by 200 people at once, and a few cooks in the canteen are not busy at all. If this continues, everyone's body can't bear it, and it is not a long-term solution, so can you let each duty point buy food for itself tomorrow. Wei Ran walked quickly to Yang Guang and explained helplessly.

Yang Guang suppressed his anger after hearing this, looked at Wei Ran's cunning face, and hated it to the extreme. But from the perspective of work, what he reacted to was also realistic, so he endured and endured, and replied quietly: "Oh, it's Lao Wei, thank you for your hard work!" It's all because the situation was urgent, and no one thought about it that much, so I went back to the office to give a notice. ”

Wei Ran, who was good at observing words and feelings, saw that Yang Guang's expression was not abnormal, and knew that it was useless to say more, so he grinned without smiling, and said happily: "Thank you for understanding, thank you for understanding!" Then I'll go back to the cafeteria and tell them. With that, he turned around and walked towards the cafeteria in the back.

Yang Guang looked at Wei Ran's back as he gradually moved away, puzzled. He was the one who offered to deliver the meal, and now he has proposed not to deliver it, will there be any "reason" hidden in this? Could it be that he has taken the opportunity to help Slayer the Dragon escape tonight? Why did Wei Ran die with the dragon slayer? Could it be that he has some handle in the hands of the dragon slayer? Will his fate be the second Zhang Feng in the future? Will he be the second Zhu Qing?

Yang Guang was under tremendous psychological pressure and walked towards the office building while thinking. At this moment, the pride and ambition in his heart were not intimidated by the thorny road ahead, but added a sense of sacred mission. He will follow Zhu Qing's established plan and unswervingly go on until he completely digs out the gang of underworld forces that infiltrate the political and business worlds of Haifeng and do whatever he wants.

"Don't move!" Yang Guang had just stepped into the door of the building with his front feet, when suddenly a black shadow jumped up from the side, grabbed his arm and threatened viciously.

"Ouch, bang!" The agile Yang Guang was at the moment when his arm was grabbed, his right hand quickly grabbed his wrist, and he squatted down suddenly, and the black shadow immediately let out a miserable scream, and his body instantly lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master, it's me. Your old man is quick enough! The subdued man lay on the cold marble, rubbing his wrists and laughing.

"Hey, stinky boy, what are you kidding in the middle of the night, get up!" Yang Guang looked at the person humming on the ground who was snorting and chirping, and leaned over and pulled him in distress.

Liu Tao stood up with Yang Guang's strength, and said with a smile: "Master, you are still so powerful, the treasure knife is not old!" I waited upstairs for you for a long time and didn't come up, afraid that something would happen, so I went downstairs to pick you up. By the way, I just saw you and Wei Ran chatting for a long time? What's the matter? ”

Yang Guang didn't squeak when he heard it, glanced at Liu Tao worriedly, and walked straight to the elevator. Liu Tao saw that the master was so cautious, so he stopped asking, quietly followed him, and dodged into the elevator.

When I returned to the conference room, I saw Liang Jun and Cao Yang wrestling their wrists at the conference table. At this moment, both of them were puffing out their cheeks, their faces were flushed, the blue tendons on their heads were bursting up, and they were stalemate with each other. Seeing this, Yang Guang was happy, stretched out his hand and pulled a chair to sit in the center, and cheered for them. Cao Yang saw that Yang Guang was back, his heart was relieved, and the outcome was decided in an instant, and the back of his hand slammed heavily on the conference table.

"Good! Call it a day. Xiaocao, do you know where you lost? Yang Guang patted him on the shoulder and said kindly.

"Maybe, maybe I'm physically exhausted, right?" Cao Yang, who was sweating profusely, lowered his head in shame and replied embarrassedly.

"No, before I came, you two were evenly matched, and I was distracted by you, so Deputy Director Liang had a chance to defeat you in one go." Yang Guang looked at the pile of mobile phones on the table and said thoughtfully.

"Lao Yang, what you said is too right, in fact, I can't hold it for a long time, as soon as you come back, I can feel Xiao Cao's hand strength a little loose, so I tried my best to fight." Liang Jun grinned, panting and said intermittently.

"Now we are like wrestling with a criminal gang led by Dragon Slayer, whoever loses patience and reveals flaws first will lose the whole game. Master, did you say? Liu Tao, who had been standing by and watching the excitement, said with understanding.

"Yes, Liu Tao is right. According to the requirements of the higher authorities, the county party committee instructed us to arrest and bring the dragon slayer to justice within three days. It's been a day now. The rest of the time, we rely not on luck, but on wisdom. Time is precious, so let's report on our work. As he spoke, Yang Guang took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and put them on the conference table, and lit one himself.

"I'm going to report on the hospital. First of all, I would like to tell you the good news, Zhu Ju's operation was very successful, and he has now been transferred to the intensive care unit for observation. Secondly, Julia came to visit the hospital, and when she learned that her father was persecuted by the dragon slayer gang, she took the initiative to tell that at about half past nine in the morning, she had met the dragon slayer in Wanda Commercial Building. I reported the situation to the command center as soon as possible. In addition, the behavior of the hospital's president Bai Xiaotang is very suspicious, and Director Gong of the inpatient department is seriously suspicious.

In the evening, when I sent Zhu Ju's family home, I found that the Audi car of the county magistrate Liu Baichuan picked up two people at the gate of the community, and one of them was very close to the physical characteristics of Tulong. In order to find out the truth, I followed all the way to the south of the bridge of the Xiangshui River, and later met Captain Liu, and asked him to describe what happened next when he reported it. Cao Yang scratched his head and said concisely.

"Okay, I'll report the situation later, you go back to the hospital first, the safety there must not be sloppy." Liu Tao raised his hand and glanced at his watch, looked at Cao Yang and said worriedly.

"Xiao Cao, go back quickly! Zhu Ju's safety comes first, remember to pay close attention to the movements of those two people. Yang Guang looked at Cao Yang, who had already stood up, and carefully admonished.

"Yes! If there is a situation, I will report it to the bureau in a timely manner. Cao Yang gave Yang Guang a military salute and turned to leave the conference room.

After Cao Yang left, Liu Tao took the door of the conference room, sat down opposite Yang Guang again, and said with a serious expression: "As soon as I returned to the police station from the scene, I received a call from Liu Xue urging me to go home to celebrate my father-in-law's birthday, and revealed that she and Julia had seen Slaying Dragon in Wanda Commercial Building in the morning. When I heard this, I immediately rushed home to find out the situation, and learned that before entering the mall, Slayer Long had borrowed my father-in-law's mobile phone in the parking lot to make a call.

It can be inferred from this that after Slaying Long escaped from the song hall, he was likely to be mixed with the rush hour of work, and went to the parking lot of Wanda Commercial Building, and then looked for an opportunity to call for help. After the goal was achieved, he immediately hid in the mall and waited for someone to answer, but coincidentally, he was just about to walk out of the mall to meet people, but unexpectedly met Liu Xue and Julia. ”

"Slaying the dragon has been to Wanda Shopping Mall, and he is not small! Who did he call to? Have you checked? Liang Jun, who was sitting on the side, asked in surprise.

"I've checked, it's the landline phone of the county magistrate Liu Baichuan's office." Liu Tao glanced at Yang Guang in contemplation and said solemnly.

When Yang Guang heard this, he was stunned, and crushed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray. The air in the conference room instantly froze, so quiet that only the sound of everyone's heartbeat remained.

"After learning that it was the call of the county magistrate Liu, I wanted to verify who was connecting with Tulong, and immediately rushed to the mall to retrieve the surveillance video. As a result, I went a step too late, and the tape was taken away by a policeman before dinner. Liu Tao was silent for a moment and continued.

"Ahh Which cop took the tape? Liang Jun stood up abruptly and asked eagerly.

"It's Ah Biao! Ah Biao wore Zhang Feng's police uniform and pretended to be a police officer to deceive the videotape. Liu Tao stared at Liang Jun's cheek and replied stupidly.

"After walking out of the mall, I saw Cao Yang chasing an Audi car, and I felt strange and immediately joined the chase. Finally, in front of the restaurant next to the gas station of the Confucian Temple, the black Audi car was found. When the two of us walked into the restaurant, we saw Wan Fu, the driver of the county magistrate Liu, sitting around the table with two strange men, drinking and having fun.

After investigation, there was no dragon slaying in the restaurant at all, and it must have been dropped a long time ago. I had no choice but to come to the Nancheng checkpoint to inquire about the news, and learned that Wei Ran had just delivered food to the police officers on duty, and if he was dropped, he would have the best time to commit the crime. For this reason, the two of us rushed back to the bureau to report non-stop. Liu Tao finished his words in one breath, reached out and picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it and inhaled it depressedly.

The room was still eerily quiet, the three of them didn't speak to each other, but they were all thinking about the same thing. After a while, a cloud of smoke took over the entire conference room. Because the air cannot be convected with the doors and windows closed, they are loosely surrounded by a ball and refuse to dissipate for a long time.

"Lao Liang, Liu Tao, you two come here with your ears." After some careful consideration, Yang Guang, who was confident, slowly stood up and whispered to the two of them while waving his hand.

When Liang Jun and Liu Tao heard this, they immediately gathered around, and couldn't stop echoing while listening. After a period of conspiracy, Yang Guang came to the window with great ambition, raised his hand to open the window, and a fresh breeze blew in his face, and the seemingly bare ginkgo tree downstairs was shaking the few yellow leaves left on the branches in the moonlight.