In the car leading to the sub-bureau where the incident occurred, Wu Mian looked at the ambulances speeding in the direction of the business district, the private medical team of the wealthy, and the columns of fire trucks, and asked Shen Jiahong beside him: "Have all our people been evacuated?" ”

"Don't worry, the people of Hidden Dragon have withdrawn!"

Shen Jiahong nodded, and responded with some joy: "If you hadn't come forward to intercept Zhou Fuguang before, I'm afraid our people would have been surrounded." ”

"Zhou Fuguang is suspicious by nature, and when I appear, he will inevitably think that I have something to do with those killers. With his personality, when he saw me appear, he would have thought that I had sent the killer away. ”

Wu Mian lowered the window and let a hint of evening breeze blow on his face: "I'm lucky tonight, Zhou Fuguang didn't dare to bet." ”

"I don't think it's lucky, but the inevitable result, Zhou Fuguang and you are both high-ranking people, no one would have thought that you would risk it for a group of gunmen, unless they know your identity."

Shen Jiahong rubbed his palms and looked at Wu Mian: "In the past, you would never take risks for other people. ”

"The use is mutual, and the trust is mutual, although the low-level members of the Hidden Dragon Organization don't know who I am, they are selling my life for me after all."

Wu Mian recalled that he had just ventured to appear and cut off the Hidden Dragon Organization, and once again thought of Nan Ci, who had a private deal with Zhang Xingxian, and was a little helpless: "It seems that some things are really contagious." ”

Shen Jiahong obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence: "Contagion? ”

"Zhang Xingxian knew my name when he was trading with Nanci before, and he also looked at my portrait, I can't come forward to interrogate him, this matter will be handled by you."

Wu Mian lazily changed the topic: "Before Zhou Fuguang meets him, he must get the confession...... Since Zhang Xingxian has relatives in the security department, then choose a more decent death for him. ”

……

In another car, Zhou Fuguang's face was gloomy and almost dripping: "Have you found the identity of that group of attackers?" ”

The young police officer next to him showed the bracelet projection in front of Zhou Fuguang: "Those who use weapons purchased on the black market, their identities have nothing to do with each other, and the only thing they have in common is that they all have experience in serving in the army, but they are not comrades-in-arms or fellow villagers." We didn't catch any of them, and we couldn't make judgments without confessions, but the investigators had already begun to look back on the identities of these people. ”

Another police officer interjected: "You don't have to think about it, they are all Wu Mian's people, wouldn't it be good to check Wu Mian directly!" ”

"Check Wu Mian? How many lives do you have?! ”

The young man who reported the situation glanced at his colleague: "Wu Mian is also a policeman, and his administrative level is one level higher than that of Zhou, how difficult it is for outsiders to get close to Zhou, how difficult it is to get close to Wu Mian!" Wu Mian, as the head of the Ninth Division, has always been known for unscrupulous means, who will investigate? Are you going? ”

Zhou Fuguang suppressed the argument between the two with one sentence: "It is indeed unrealistic to start the investigation from Wu Mian, his identity is very sensitive, if you investigate him without evidence, he can kill our people with a random excuse, this is giving people away!" In the absence of evidence, even if he knew that the group of killers had something to do with him, there was nothing he could do! ”

The young police officer turned off the bracelet and swore a promise: "Rest assured, I will order the people of the investigation team to do their best to identify the identities of those killers, and once they find the connection between them and Wu Mian, they will report it as soon as possible." ”

"I know it's hard, but it's man-made. Let the people below pay more attention, as long as we can get the evidence that Wu Mian colluded with the killer to eat inside and out, we can step on the soles of our feet in nine places. ”

Zhou Fuguang knocked on the armrest of the seat, with an unconcealable anger in his eyes: "If I can bring down Wu Mian, I will go to the ministry to ask for credit for all the staff in the three departments." ”

The members around him wanted to say something, but they were interrupted by a phone call, and after a few simple chats, their faces changed greatly: "Zhou, the sub-bureau called, saying that Zhang Xingxian is dead!" ”

"Dead?!"

Zhou Fuguang sat up straight: "Wu Mian, this bastard, what kind of fame is he doing?!" ”

"The people in the sub-bureau said that Zhang Xingxian committed suicide, and when he was questioned by the ninth department, someone in the sub-bureau was supervising, and Zhang Xingxian gritted a tooth that hid drugs......"

"!" Zhou Fuguang scolded: "Do you think that if you want to kill a person like Zhang Xingxian, who is full of stains, do you still need to do it yourself?" Speed up to the sub-bureau, I want to see how Wu Mian explains it to me! ”

……

Although Wu Mian and Zhou Fuguang are both elite agents of the coalition government, their working relationship is all in the police system and not directly under the command of the National Assembly Office, which is why Wu Mian used the excuse of "protecting important witnesses" to take Zhang Xingxian away.

After receiving the news of Zhang Xingxian's suicide, the head of the sub-bureau sat on the chair with weak legs and couldn't stand up for a long time, he didn't have the deep background of Wu Mian and Zhou Fuguang, once this kind of thing was investigated, he was the one who took the blame.

After Zhou Fuguang entered the office, he completely ignored the pale face of the director of the sub-bureau, but walked up to Wu Mian and asked without any pretense: "Wu Mian, what the hell do you mean today, first ......"

"Zhang Xingxian's matter has nothing to do with me."

Wu Mian knew that Zhou Fuguang was angry, so he didn't put on a tough attitude, but just interrupted him in a calm tone: "You also know his background, with his brother-in-law's face covering, we can't take coercive measures against him, and we can't interrogate him, we can only ask him routinely, and he has the freedom to talk during this period." ”

Zhou Guang showed a sneer: "Do you think I will believe this excuse?" ”

"That's the truth, believe it or not, it's your own business, the reason why I said that I didn't need to kill Zhang Xingxian is because he had already confessed the matter of the Spirit Sect before he died, and I didn't have a reason to continue to kill him."

Wu Mian threw Zhang Xingxian's transcript on the table: "He wanders between several major enterprises, and has all kinds of shady information in his hands. The middleman is a desperate business, and the news of his arrest cannot be concealed from the company's intelligence department. ”

"Got the confession?"

Zhou Fuguang didn't know about Zhang Xingxian's previous transaction with Nanci, according to normal logical analysis, in addition to Wu Mian wanting to monopolize the information, he really couldn't think of Wu Mian's reason for killing Zhang Xingxian, the doubts in his heart faded a little, and he stepped forward to pick up the transcript on the table and looked at it, and his face became more and more ugly: "Fuck!" Didn't Zhao Ju say that this Spirit Order was a non-governmental organization? This information seems, why is it so evil? ”