Chapter 317: God Sends Ghost Envoys

In the night of deep winter, the wind was blowing through the street, but Li Fu'an's body was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Hey! Mr. Li, are you still there? Why don't you speak? Maria's voice came from the microphone again.

Li Fu'an was silent, his upper teeth touched his lower teeth, and he shook his body violently, and heard the sound of thin ice breaking.

"I... At. Li Fu'an bit his lower lip vigorously and stammered, "Maria, you must be... Help me, let me... Spend it... This hurdle. ”

"How can I help you?"

"You explain to Director Qi, I didn't mean to impersonate Liu Sanshi, and I never thought of getting him a watch."

"It's not easy to do! If Zhou Zhiye hadn't shown the watch, Director Qi could have interceded with you in the name of a friend. But now that Zhou Zhiye publicly testified that the watch was given to you by Director Qi, the nature of the matter has changed, how can you let Director Qi speak for you? ”

"Now the watch is in Zhou Zhiye's hands, whether it is for me or for him, it is very unfavorable. The best way is to let Director Qi come forward and release Zhou Zhiye and them, which will be beneficial to everyone. Otherwise..."

"How else?"

"If the police find me, I probably won't be able to handle it. I was so confused that it was hard to figure out what to say and what not to say. ”

"I don't think you're confused, you're pretending to be confused." Maria's voice became stern, "I know what you're going to do, okay, no problem, you can say whatever you want." Li Fu'an, it's not me talking about you, you should weigh how many catties and taels you have! Just by virtue of your virtue, Director Qi will give you a watch? Will anyone believe you when you say that? When the time comes, I'm afraid you will have to bear the sin of swagger. ”

With that, Maria hung up the phone.

"Hey! Hey, hey! ”

Li Fu'an shouted at the microphone vigorously, until the screen returned to the screensaver state, Li Fu'an unwillingly stopped shouting, and his legs collapsed on the ground.

It took about five minutes for him to struggle to his feet. In these five minutes, he thought about one thing clearly, the matter of the watch, and he couldn't confide out a word.

Once pursued by the police, his only way out is to face a terrible prison sentence.

Maliya reminded him that he was right, just by virtue of his virtue, no one would believe that a dignified executive deputy director of the Public Security Bureau would give him a watch of great value.

Unless the person is insane.

At present, what he is worried about is that Zhou Zhiye will be shouting in the police station.

If you want Zhou Zhiye to shut up quickly, the only way to get rid of him is to find a way to get him out as soon as possible.

At the moment, Qi Tiansheng's side will definitely not help, he must solve this problem through other channels.

Who can I ask for help?

The first thing he thought of was Jiang Yimin.

In the provincial capital, Jiang Yimin's connections are definitely wider than his. He can come forward, as long as he is not involved in other things, just the issue of prostitution, Jiang Yimin should be able to fish people out.

However, once Jiang Yimin knew about this, he would definitely not let Zhou Zhiye and them continue to stay in the provincial capital.

In that case, the investigation of Liu Sanshi would be put on hold, and all his efforts during this time would be in vain.

In addition, from the perspective of Zhou Zhiye and the others, they definitely don't want Jiang Yimin to know about it.

If he knew, Zhou Zhiye and them would not be able to get over face.

Their faces are not good-looking, and they are bound to vent all the resentment in their hearts on him.

Even if Jiang Yimin does not withdraw the investigation team, Zhou Zhiye and the others may not be able to deal with Liu Sanshi's problem completely according to his mind as before.

What's more serious is that once Jiang Yimin knows that Zhou Zhiye and their arrest were made up by him, Jiang Yimin will spare him?

When the time comes, it will be said that he will take over Liu Sanshi's class, and I am afraid that he will not even be able to keep his current position.

After thinking about it, Li Fuan felt that this matter could not alarm Jiang Yimin.

Not only can Jiang Yimin not be alarmed, but Xiazhou City must also keep it absolutely secret and not let anyone know.

So, the only feasible solution now is for him to solve this problem himself.

Who can I ask for help?

Li Fu'an pondered and pondered, and there was only Shang Yanqing as a channel.

Looking at the time display on the mobile phone screen, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and at this time, Shang Yanqing was estimated to have slept.

Is it appropriate to call her now?

Li Fu'an's heart hesitated.

The wind was still blowing through the streets, and there was no intention of weakening. Li Fu'an felt as if he was in an ice cellar, his feet were completely numb, and if he left the ground at the same time, he would definitely fall.

He had no choice but to hold on to the trunk of the tree in the hidden place, lift one leg, and stomp on the ground vigorously, once, twice, three times······

Slowly, some blood flowed in this foot, and the numbness was instantly replaced by pain.

He began to stomp on the other foot again, and after about ten minutes, he was able to move forward, albeit a little stumbling.

He walked to a place about twenty meters away from the entrance of the old place and stopped, and walked around vigilantly. Fortunately, it was quiet around the door, and it seemed that there were no police left.

Li Fu'an started his pace and ran towards his car quickly. I opened the car door and climbed in.

I started the car and started to slam the accelerator hard.

His feet were still numb, and he seemed to be a little weak, and as soon as he looked down, he heard a bang on the ground, and the car rushed out like a sharp arrow, almost hitting the steps in front of the old place.

"Oh my god!"

Li Fu'an screamed, hurriedly grasping the steering wheel, and the car drove crookedly on the road, like a drunk.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and there were no pedestrians on the road, but despite this, he was still sweating profusely.

The car finally stopped in front of the housekeeping service company of the beautiful female college student.

The gate was already closed, and Li Fu'an didn't want to alarm anyone anymore, so he climbed in from the top of the iron fence.

Walking from the stairs to the third floor, Li Fuan subconsciously glanced to the east side, and a burst of surprise suddenly flashed in his heart - the lights in Shang Yanqing's office were actually on.

Although Shang Yanqing has a large office in the housekeeping company, she doesn't come here much, especially at night, and Shang Yanqing hardly comes here.

What's going on today?

Could it be that he was sent by God to help him?

Li Fu'an quickened his pace and quickly ran towards Shang Yanqing's office.

"Mr. Shang, Mr. Shang, Mr. Shang."

I screamed a few times through the door, but there was no movement inside, and I twisted the lock with my hand, and it actually opened.

Shang Yanqing's office is contrasted with Liu Sanshi's office on the second floor, although it is not as large as Liu Sanshi's office, but the outer room is at least 30 square meters, and the inner room is a bedroom.

The bedroom door was open, and from a long distance, I could smell a pungent smell of alcohol. Li Fu'an frowned and walked quickly to the inner room.

The floor was a mess, from the door to the head of the bed, spouting vomit dotted, and the head of the bed was a large patch.

Shang Yanqing didn't take off his pants, but he only wore a suspender belt on his upper body, lying on the bed on all fours, in a posture like a toad.

Li Fu'an smiled bitterly, walked out of the bedroom, took out a mop from the bathroom, and began to clean the dirt on the floor.

The heating in the room was turned on, and the heat and the strong smell of alcohol made Li Fu'an groggy, and the residual alcohol in his stomach began to make noise again.

In the haze, Shang Yanqing turned his body over, and with a delicate moan, the white flower on his chest appeared in front of Li Fu'an's eyes.

Li Fu'an is ill.