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Chapter 129 Stealing a Kiss

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    Obviously, someone had already reported the case to Zhang Dongou, so he did not ask in detail, but stretched out two fingers and said, "Two months, I will give you two months to solve the case. Are there any problems?" His voice was very gentle, but he gave  The pressure on Jiao Zhuohai was even greater than facing Li Yanqing.

    Jiao Zhuohai took a deep breath: "Yes!"

    Zhang Dongou frowned again: "This is not the Jiao Zhuohai I know. He has no energy at all and his voice is weak. Is it because he lacks confidence?"

    Jiao Zhuohai stood at attention, raised his chest and raised his head and shouted: "Have confidence!"

    Zhang Dongou nodded: "As long as you have confidence!"

    "I hope you are really confident." Li Yanqing raised his hand and pointed, "His name is Yuan Shaohua, the grandson of General Staff Yuan Zhonghan. This is Minglang, a direct descendant of the Daming Group family. His uncle is Fang Qili, the second son of Jinmen  The head of Haoyuan. And this one, Qiu Junming, the son of Qiu Jianyun from the Supervision Department."

    "Fuck me!" Zhang Dongou cursed fiercely in his heart, but it was just a curse word.  How to explain to these big bosses was not a headache for him, but for Li Yanqing.

    ¡°What if these guys didn¡¯t die in Li Jian¡¯s villa, but anywhere else.  That is Zhang Dongou's responsibility. It is because of your incompetence and failure to manage this city well that public security is so poor, leading to such a shocking murder.  In a fit of anger, those big bosses might really get him kicked out of class.

    But the reality is that these guys died in Li Jian¡¯s villa, and a shootout took place, with a large number of guns left at the scene.  Moreover, those guns, according to the on-site investigation, belonged to the bodyguards around Li Jian.  Then this is a big question, where did the gun come from?  Were they doing some illegal business that led to their deaths?  Although all this requires police investigation to be clear, Li Yanqing must give an explanation to the big bosses because the person died in his son's home.  Therefore, Zhang Dongou didn't feel any pressure and was even much more relaxed than when he came.

    Jiao Zhuohai's head was buzzing. He never thought that besides Li Jian, three more powerful people would die here.  If this case cannot be solved, even if he does not take off his police uniform, his future will stop here. It is impossible to move forward.

    This guy really wants to cry because Shang Lianqing asked him to take people to the provincial department.  But he was working on a backlog case, so he didn't go.  Now he wants to slap himself twice. That case has been around for more than ten years. He took it out to study it out of boredom. It's really a crime that will lead to death.  If he led the team to the province, it would be Shang Lianqing who was standing here in distress now, not him.

    The neon lights of the city shone coquettishly in the deep night, and Jinchuan, a small fourth-tier town, gradually became quiet.  Occasionally, a boy and a girl would hide in the shadow of the street lamp and kiss each other passionately.

    Xing Lie and others walked out in Quanjude. They were all so drunk that their eyes were blurred and they were swaying when they walked.

    Nie Qianyun supported Xing Lie, then looked at the other drunkards around him, then turned around helplessly and waved.  The security guard outside the hotel hurriedly came over and said respectfully.

    "Do you need any help?"

    Nie Qianyun said: "I'm looking for a few people to help me take them to the Yuandu Hotel opposite."

    "Okay!" The security guard hurriedly called for a few people to help Chen Weihua and Sun Jin cross the road and enter the hotel.

    Nie Qianyun helped Xing Lie sit on the sofa in the hall and went to open the room.  Then I gave each of the security guards a hundred yuan tip and asked them to help send the person to the room.

    After Chen Weihua and Sun Jin were settled, Nie Qianyun came back and tried his best to drag Xing Lie to the room and put him on the bed.  She was so tired that she sat down on the ground, panting, sweat soaking through her clothes.

    After a while, Nie Qianyun stood up and looked at Xing Lie, who was sleeping like a child, his eyes becoming more and more gentle.  He slowly lowered his head, kissed Xing Lie on the mouth, and then chuckled.

    "It all smells like alcohol!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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