He Zi'an and Zhang Heng squatted on the side of the road outside the house, and Village Chief Zhao was also squatting inside the closed gate.

During this time, Village Chief Zhao burst into tears.

Before He Zi'an's father, he was in charge of the township supply and marketing cooperative, and took good care of the people under him.

At that time, if something happened to anyone's family, President He would try his best to help solve it, and if someone had no money to eat, as long as he brought it up, President He borrowed it out of his own pocket, and he would not urge him to repay the money afterwards.

One year, when there was an accident in the mine where Elder Zhao's father worked, President He ran up and down to find a relationship and get the compensation he deserved, and he did not hesitate to offend people for this.

This favor has not been repaid, and the result is ......

"Woo, I'm just a brute." He thought that the president and his wife had been dead for more than a year, and he only found out, so he wanted to bang his head and apologize.

Outside.

Zhang Heng suddenly heard the cry, stared at the door and frowned, and said, "You are really a brute. ”

"What?" He Zi'an took out the cigarette butt and looked up angrily.

"Bullied my uncle and cried, what is it that is not a brute?"

"Do you have straight nerves in your head?" He Zi'an got up and said side by side with Zhang Heng, "Although my father is not liked by his superiors, he is deeply loved by his subordinates. Uncle Zhao was not less helped by my father, and he is now regretting that he failed to give my father his last ride, which has nothing to do with other factors. ”

"I don't understand."

"Meaning, my uncle doesn't want me, a junior, to see my tears and sadness." He Zi'an looked disgusted and said word by word.

Zhang Heng understood.

After a long time, the door opened again.

Both of them pretended not to know, He Zi'an took out Wang Dashan prepared in advance, including the factual evidence of corruption and crime of the previous head of the township supply and marketing cooperative, as well as the list of active or passive retirees, and handed it to Village Chief Zhao.

"As a person who has served a prison sentence, if you report it, you will be suspected of communiqué personal vendetta, so I hope Uncle Zhao will help." He pleaded.

Village Chief Zhao took the information and glanced at the contents, especially the list of personnel, and was surprised, raised his head and said, "This ......"

"Well, whether it is a pension that has been deducted for voluntary retirement, or a person who has been coerced to leave his post without compensation, he can get what he deserves." He Zi'an nodded.

Village Chief Zhao shook his head and said, "What about yours?" You should also be framed......"

"Some people don't like my dad very much, whether it is his name or mine, it can cause variables." He Zi'an explained.

When Village Chief Zhao heard that He Zi'an was willing to sacrifice his own interests in order to let other employees get compensation and pensions, and thinking of what he said, tears instantly burst out of his eyes, and he blamed himself in his mouth.

"Messed up with my uncle again, you guy." Zhang Heng turned his head and said angrily.

He Zi'an rolled his eyes and said, "The first grade in the history of your police academy was given by your principal for your father's sake." ”

"What did you say!"

"You don't have a head."

“……”

The two squabbled.

In fact, Zhang Heng here deliberately mocked He Zi'an to maintain the dignity of Village Chief Zhao's elders.

He Zi'an saw it and was happy to cooperate.

After a long time, Village Chief Zhao stopped his tears, his face was full of guilt, and said, "I didn't repay the president's kindness, and I still ...... it."

"Uncle Zhao, don't be hypocritical, compared to my own son, my parents care more about their colleagues, this is the task he gave before his death, not my intention. If you really feel guilty, wait until a hundred years from now, and tell them to go. ”

He Zi'an forcibly cut it off, and then stepped on the motorcycle and called Zhang Heng to come up.

"The motorcycle is mine, I hope you pay attention." Zhang Heng sat back and complained.

Thundered~

He Zi'an urged the accelerator, drove the motorcycle to steer, and kicked a puff of dust away.

Village Chief Zhao chased after him, thanking his former colleagues instead.

……

This head.

Zhang Heng leaned into He Zi'an's ear and said, "I really read it right, your foundation is kind, so ......"

"Don't be disgusting. Helping Uncle Zhao get justice is just by the way, my real purpose is to let Wang Dashan be sentenced to at least life, and whether the sentence can be commuted. He Zi'an said truthfully.

The corners of Zhang Heng's mouth twitched immediately, thinking that he still wanted to stand more by He Zi'an's side when he arrived in Jianzhou, and it seemed that he didn't need it.

Night.

When people with backgrounds noticed that the police were going to search for Chu Xiang, they took the first step and invited people to the ancient wharf that had been abandoned for hundreds of years.

Chu Xiang thought that the big guy was going to send a new mission, and promised Wang Dashan that He Zi'an was going to be miserable, so he was ecstatic and rode a motorcycle alone and came to the dock to make an appointment.

What awaited him was a dozen bullets, as well as two people who threw the car into the Luofeng River, and were swept by the water and rushed to the sea downstream.

After that, Chu Xiang's subordinates, the missing missing, and the car accident that had a car accident were all spared.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Heng rushed to the temporary store, explaining that all kinds of strange phenomena occurred frequently tonight.

Everyone didn't sleep, everyone was shocked, and when they saw that He Zi'an didn't react, they all asked about the situation.

"As long as there is life, Chu Xiang will only accept money if he asks the reason, and digging deep involves a wide range of people, and no one can hold it down, so he will definitely die." He Zi'an said.

Zhang Heng frowned: "You mean that the messy situation at night has something to do with you riding around with me in the afternoon?" ”

"What Village Chief Zhao did before is not a secret in the eyes of that group of bigwigs, and the publication of the list of victims will only involve Wang Dashan himself, so it has nothing to do with my actions."

"I don't believe it." Zhang Heng shook his head.

Fat Da and the others also nodded silently.

He Zi'an rolled his eyelids and said, "Why don't you want to think about it, what is the biggest thing in our province recently?" ”

Everyone blurted out: "The tomb of the prince of Jianzhou!" ”

He Zi'an nodded.

"No, that Chu Xiang is a small person among the little people, at least for the industry bigwigs." Fat Da said.

Everyone agreed, after all, Chu Xiang was so poor that he could take on ordinary work to load and unload goods, how could he have the ability to touch the tombs and antiques of the great candidate.

"The consignee is not qualified to know what the object really is, but the consignee is. Chu Xiang noticed a little, but he was too stupid to record the account book of daily delivery. ”

He Zi'an shook his head and said: "He thought he could take the opportunity to blackmail the boss, but he didn't know that he was dying at all." ”

"Why?" Everyone spoke in unison.

"As long as it involves negotiations, no matter at any time, it needs to be equal in strength, at least not too much, and the grave of Jianzhou is very large."

He Zi'an pointed at Zhang Heng and said: "Your grandfather can't bear it, I dreamed when I went to bed at night, someone killed you and released a warning." ”

"In order to prevent me from going to Jianzhou with me, you have pulled such a lot." Zhang Heng said with a cold face.

He Zi'an shrugged and said nothing.

This behavior led to the fact that what he said earlier had no credibility, and everyone bowed their heads, repairing antiques and continuing to repair, and reading books and doing accounts continued.

Only stared at He Zi'an on Friday and thought secretly.

As an old Jianghu, he knows very well that He Zi'an is not without a purpose, and this trip to Jianzhou is afraid that it will be very dangerous.

"Don't think about it so much, go to bed early and wake up early." He Zi'an knew what he was thinking on Friday, and specially opened his mouth to remind him.