MTL - Breaking Through the Clouds-Chapter 113 Chapter113

After half an hour, the two highways were built.

Yan Ye was driving a Bluetooth speaker in the car, and his frowning frown was reflected in the rearview mirror: "I said Lao Fang, why are you alive and going back? Everyone is tied to the same rope. Grasshopper, no matter what clue you think of, at least say hello to us first, also in case what happens to you that leads to the interruption of the clue, do you mean? "

Fang Zhenghong's roar rang in the next moment: "You are the grasshopper! The grasshopper after the autumn!"

"Well, okay, am I still okay?" Yan Yan reluctantly said, "you may have thought of the clue in the last sentence?"

Fang Zhenghong was very supportive and obviously refused to elaborate. He hurried to speak and scolded: "Whoever sits on the same boat with you, who knows what you are doing privately! I won't tell you, I'm hitting By long-distance bus, please contact Jianning again! "

Yan Yan raised his voice: "Oh, dare to call a ride online! Share a trip in real time, although you are not a big girl but a bad old man, but the safety is still ..."

Fang Zhenghong hung up the phone angrily.

"You say he has a problem with 80% of his hyperthyroidism. He was anxious all day long." Yan Yan shook his head and sighed: "My kindness is like a donkey liver and lungs-even if he has no money and no appearance, unlike you two The risk of taking a car online is so high, but it also requires a little security awareness. "

Yang Mei and Qi Sihao face each other in the back row.

"You mean the Qi team is rich, do I look good?" Yang Mei finally asked uncertainly.

"Oh no, I mean you and your brother Jiang." Yan Yan held the steering wheel and pointed backwards at Yang Mei: "You are rich." Then he pointed at Jiang Zhe: "He is handsome."

Yang Mei: "..."

"Fang Zhenghong is not yet sure that you are completely innocent." Jiang Zhan on the co-driver didn't seem to hear it at all, but he was still so impassive, saying, "Many old police officers have suspicions, and he is extremely sensitive. Doubtful, it is normal to have many years of prejudice against you, so it is estimated that he will not easily share clues until you completely rule out your suspicion. "

"Come on, follow him closely!" Yan Yan habitually drew a cigarette out of his pocket, and before he put it in his mouth, he suddenly remembered something, and regretfully threw back the glove box and said, "Fuck."

Qi Sihao diligently reached out the lighter: "Yan team didn't fire? Here I am ..."

Jiang Zhuang and Yang Mei blurted out at the same time: "Don't!"

They stopped too late.

"No, no, no fire," Yan Xuan rejoicingly rejected Qi Sihao's lighter, but the next moment he took over the stage, lights and microphone from the other party:

"Come here, you see, you should look for a boyfriend like me--"

Jiang Zhan took a deep breath and leaned back. Yang Mei covered her ears miserably.

"As a mature and sensible boyfriend, the important thing is not what you do for your partner, but what you are willing to do for your partner. For example, your brother Jiang is not in good health. It is better not to smoke too much, like An excellent boyfriend like me will consciously annihilate the danger of second-hand smoke in the cradle; for example, I will restrict him to eat sweets and force him to eat more meat and rice, all for his health considerations, only A mature and rational man like me is your best choice for your spouse ... Do you understand? Why is it that I am the best interpretation and template of the word boyfriend? Learn to both of you, and learn! "

Jiang Zhan: "..."

Yang Mei: "..."

A blank expression on Qi Sihao's face.

Yan Yan was so proud that the car whistled towards the toll station of Jianning Expressway.

咣 When a loud bang, Founder rushed into the house angrily, startled his wife who was preparing to cook: "Oh! Didn't you go for a business trip?"

"The pair of trousers I wore when it wasn't cold a while ago, cut the trousers in dark blue, haven't you sent them to the dry cleaner yet?"

"Of course not, don't you just say you don't want to wear it?" My wife copied the vegetable basket and pointed to the outside: "I was about to take up the space, but it was a pity to throw it away, or wait for the wealthy student downstairs to cut it. Make a nest for its pups ... "

Fang Zhenghong didn't say anything. He flew straight to the outside and ignored his wife's inquiries. He opened the chest of drawers and started looking through the pile of debris. He finally caught a glimpse of the familiar dark blue fabric and drew it out.

"What the **** are you doing, terrifying! Oh, you, do you eat at home at night?"

Fang Zhenghong didn't answer the question. He pulled out the sealed bag from the study and shoved the pants in.

"You don't have to wait for me to eat at night!" Fang Zhenghong sighed without turning back, rushing out of the door, leaving only his wife inexplicably standing in place.

Fang Zhenghong crouched under the sealed bag, walked out of the community in a hurry, walked to the silver Hyundai Elantra car parked downstairs, touched his cell phone to open the address book, and subconsciously called up "Tech Detective Huang".

"Hello?" He just picked up the opposite two times, Huang Xing's voice sounded very surprised: "Fang team, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I have one ..." Fang Zhenghong just wanted to go on, and suddenly remembered something, paused.

Huang Xing: "What is it? Hey, team?"

Is technical investigation safe? Fang Zhenghong stood at the gate of the community, and suddenly came up with such a thought.

Just now, he had noisy thoughts in his head. Before he thought about it carefully, the phone was dialed out. But the moment he heard Huang Xing's voice, he suddenly realized a horrible fact: if his guess was wrong, then the murderer is likely to be ...

As long as it is him, there is no department or even a corner of the city bureau that can be said to be surely insured, and the suspicion of the boy named Yan is not clear at all.

"What do you do, Lao Fang, the signal is not good? Hello?"

Fang Zhenghong's face was diseased, and Huang Huang pressed the hang-up button severely.

Who else can I look for? Who else is safe?

Fang Zhenghong spent most of his life at the Jianning Municipal Bureau, and when he got old, he discovered that the half-life-built lair turned out to be a crisis trap. He was unwilling to admit that the fear, panic and cowardice were like layers of cobwebs, entwining the heart densely, not even finding the right frequency for breathing, and his hands and feet were tingling.

Who else is safe? Who else can I turn to?

——Yes, that person!

Fang Zhenghong's eyes brightened, and he even blamed himself for the panic, and immediately found out the other party's number and dialed out. The phone rang about eight | nine times, but we were a little tired from the opposite side: "Hey, may I ask ..."

"Hello, my name is Fang Zhenghong, the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Do you remember me?"

Hearing the Municipal Public Security Bureau, his mind was blank for two seconds, and then he reacted to the name "Fang Zhenghong":

"Ah yes, Officer Fang! I've been so dizzy that I haven't seen you for a long time, hahaha-have you been fine at home recently? Is there anything wrong?"

Slap!

Founder Hong finds prestige.

A figure leaned back in front of the silver Elantra car at his house, with two long legs overlapping, one hand in his pocket and the other taking off his sunglasses, and Bai Jing's face frowned slightly, revealing a disapproval expression.

——That's Jiangzhan.

Fang Zhenghong couldn't help but stand still, and wanted to continue to sigh and sigh again. In the end, he had to hurriedly say, "I'm suddenly here, let's talk later when I meet."

The other party agreed, Fang Zhenghong hung up the phone.

Jiang Zhan bowed his head and sent a text message to Yan Mao: [I blocked the team at the front door of the community. 】

"Where's the surname?" Fang Zhenghong approached, asking alertly.

"Yan Zheng doesn't know which building you live in, so we split up and blocked you. He probably went to the back door of the community." Jiang Zhe put away his cell phone, looked up at Fang Zhenghong, and knocked on the door of Elantra behind him. "You are driving yourself His car is being followed closely, hoping that he won't find it? "

"..." Fang Zhenghong's face was blue, red, and yellow: "This was my son's vacation home only some time ago, and I used the informant's license plate ..."

Jiang Zang said, "You have great doubts about Yan Yan's character, morals, and IQ."

Founder whispered silently.

After all, it was an old police officer who was twenty years older than himself. It seemed that Jiang stopped like that, and he sighed, "Who did you call and where are you going?"

Founder stubbornly remained silent.

"I don't know why you trust me, the Fang team. But Yan Zheng is right in saying that if you are not the poisoner or the inner ghost of the Jianning Municipal Bureau, then we are indeed tied to a rope. Grasshopper. It is not without reason that you have been picked as a scapegoat. At this time, hiding from us and even guarding against strictness does not make any sense to you. "

In the distance, the horn beeped twice, and Yan Yan drove around and walked from the back of the community.

"Yue Guangping had an accident when he was preparing to tell me the clues. He had found out who the inner ghost had leaked the information on Operation 1009, but he had no chance to say that name until he died." Jiang stopped looking at Fang Zhenghong's muddy The eyes, every word passed through the optic nerve and skull, knocked heavily in his brain: "I'm no longer lucky to be able to wake up in the second coma for three years, but you want to wait in the ghostly ring, and follow Did Yue Guangping three years ago take the same risk? "

The car came to an abrupt halt, Yan Yan wrapped himself in the cold and got out of the door.

"..." Fang Zhenghong was silent for a long time, and finally let out a sigh of relief in the eyes of the two of them, asking, "Do you not know why I think you are innocent?"

Jiang Zeng stared at him, only listening to him asking, "Do you remember 'Ape Monkey', a demolisher who looks a little bit like a monkey and has little fingers missing?"

Judging from Jiang Zhan's expression, he clearly did not remember.

"'Ape Monkey' is my strongest informant, who was almost exposed during an undercover operation and escaped after thrilling. He later told me that he had been covered by a Gongzhou police officer known as the Jiang team. Otherwise, Fang Zhenghong shook his head. "It's quite a few years ago. I don't think you remember it anymore. It's common for police to cover teammates and queens, so I didn't have any other ideas at the time. But about you Human impressions and judgments have been buried in my heart. Until three years ago, when you were "killed", I was a little skeptical: Why did you happen to be the one who took the lead in Operation 1009, and it was you who leaked the information and caused Operation 1009 to fail? ? That makes no sense. "

Jiang paused and pondered for a moment, and said, "Although I don't remember the story of the informer, ..."

"Nevertheless, I still cannot completely trust you, nor can I immediately trust the surname Yan." Fang Zhenghong turned sharply and patted the sealed bag under the creak, coldly: "I'm going to the institute now An acquaintance, no accident, the key evidence is now in this bag in my hands. If you dare to come, come with me, but if the evidence comes out and you are not innocent, then don't blame me immediately Alarm. "

Jiang Zhan's eyebrows looked at Yan Yan, who also happened to see that they talked silently for a few seconds.

Fang Zhenghong had penetrated his Elantra, slammed the door and started the car.

"Yang Mei and Qi Sihao split up and went to the side door of the community. They called and told them to come over. Let's go to the research institute with Fang Zhenghong first." Yan Yan quickly made a decision: "Get in the car!"

Jiang Zhe called Yang Mei while getting in the car, Yan Yan fastened his seat belt, and started the ignition. In this time difference of more than half a minute, Fang Zhenghong's Elantra had already opened the gate. As long as he drove forward along the driveway in front of the community for fifty or sixty meters and then turned sharply, he could get on the busy main road.

"Hey, Brother Jiang?" Yang Mei hurriedly asked on the side of her mobile phone: "I'm hiding in the bushes downstairs in the disguise. Have you blocked the old man named Fang?"

"You come to the front door with Qi Sihao, we are going to ..."

boom--! !!

The loud noise came from the front, and Jiang Zeng suddenly seemed to be whispered, and Yan Yan's actions froze.

"Brother Jiang?" Monk Yang Meizhang wondered: "What's wrong with you?"

Pedestrians not far away stopped and looked back. Everyone seemed to be holding down the pause button-

A silver Elantra slammed into a pole at the end of the lane without any sign of slowing down or turning. The entire vehicle's head was sunk in the ground with broken glass!

After a few seconds, the discussion and exclamation sounded slowly, and the buzz pervaded in all directions.

"Old man ... old man?"

Yan Yan got out of the car, his eyes were unbelievable, and he suddenly made a fierce snoring, snarling at the passerby who was awake like a dream: "Hit 120! Come and hit 120!"

嘭 ——The sunken door was forcibly opened. While witnessing the situation in the cab, Yan Yan took a deep breath and even Jiang stopped looking pale. I saw Fang Zhenghong's face covered with blood, and he was trapped in the airbag. He could not see whether it was dead or alive. The steering wheel instrument panel was chaotic and distorted. !!

This is not an effect that can be hit at a speed of 30 to 40 kilometers per hour. Who has tampered with the brake system of this car? !!

"Lao Fang! Wake up! Hold on!" Yan Yan growled: "Lao Fang!"

However, Fang Zhenghong was buried under the airbag and did not respond.

Several pedestrians in the distance talked, and did not dare to approach. The sound of ambulances rushed in the distance. Yan Yan turned back sharply, facing the eyes of Shang Jiang, both eyes clearly wrote the wrong and shock that was hard to conceal.

"... that bag," Jiang Zang said hoarsely. "Bring me that bag."

As if the lightning cut through the sky, Yan Yan responded violently, and pulled out the sealed bag from the badly damaged front passenger seat. He didn't have time to see what the dark blue cloth inside was, and he hurried it to Jiangzhan "Run fast."

"then you--"

"Run!" Yan Yan pushed him, his actions were decisive, and he shouted with a low voice: "Don't tell anyone that you have appeared at the scene of the accident, run with physical evidence!"

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Today, because there are so many overlord tickets, and I have a hurry to go out, I have no time to organize. Thank you very much. When I update on Monday, I will organize them together and bow to 2k novel reading network.