Perfect Feast

What are you talking about? You understand what I'm saying? You think I want to go to your temple? This was arranged by the main leadership of the Government.

Who else do you think I'm talking about?

“Well, well, let's go now.” He Dongping said, turning back: “Comrade Liu Yang, it was our hurry. I did not make myself clear. This is my responsibility. We invite you to go there, mainly to ask you to understand the situation, please cooperate with our work..."

He Dongping, instead of the cheerful people just now, took the initiative to lower his posture and admit the mistake. Liu Yang also knew that his purpose had been achieved. Not only did he impress Mayor Zhang, but he also asked Secretary-General Yang to personally follow him to the Public Security Bureau to understand the situation, which was enough.

Whatever Yang Qiqi's purpose is, as long as she goes to the Public Security Bureau, she is protecting herself in the invisible.

So Liu Yang nodded: “It is the duty of every citizen to cooperate with the investigation by the public security organ. If Director He and Director Xu had said that, I would not have gone with you already, how could there be such a fuss? ”

So, everyone got in the Ford police car until the public security bureau. He Dongping finally found the opportunity to pick up the phone and call Zhang Yimin.

Zhang Yimin, the standing councillor of the municipal council, the secretary of the political and legal council and the director of the municipal public security bureau, is 55 years old this year, but he is still blushing, his dyed hair is dark and bright, and he looks only 445 years old, not at all old.

When he received the call, Zhang Yimin had just eaten and was lying on a queen bed in the “Rose Hill" room, just about ready to start his "office”. Next to him, next to a beautiful young woman, aged 24 and 5.

One of Zhang Yimin's handcuffs was wrapped around her waist, and her other hand was touching along her semi-open collar.

He Dongping's phone rang, Zhang Yimin grunted unhappily. He picked up the phone on the nightstand and looked. He Dongping called, which was why he pressed the answer key.

His other hand was still experiencing the tenderness of a woman's chest with great care, but he asked in a very dignified voice: "What is it? Hmm... what? She's only been here a few days. Mind your own business?... I know...”

Dropping the phone, Zhang Yimin shouted angrily: “What the hell, I dare not reach out for two days...” As he said, he owed himself to get up and touch the cigarette on the nightstand.

The woman's little hand reached out and grabbed the cigarette case. “What's wrong? What kind of cigarette do you smoke at this time...” As she said, her glamorous eyes floated with Zhang Yimin, her voice filled with a seductive rhyme, then said: “I have things to do this afternoon...”

This voice, the invitation of passion, is the trumpet of battle. Upon listening to this, Zhang Yimin suddenly disappeared without a trace and fell over the woman.

In the city bureau, Liu Yang was recorded by the chief of the security force, Song Chengyu, and the office of the bureau.

Since the case has attracted the attention of Mayor Zhang, it was transferred from Zhongxing Police Station to the branch office.

Song Chengyu is the captain of the security brigade. He is a close relative of He Dongping's family. The little policewoman, Qian Qian, is seconded from the security brigade to the bureau of the bureau to provide leadership services, and is also a member of the security brigade.

She was 22 years old and had just graduated from the provincial police academy and was admitted to the Public Security Bureau for more than half a year. She was able to be drawn from the security brigade to work in the bureau office, mainly because her statue was quiet and beautiful, so that Ho Dongping could see and then heartbeat.

Neither one of them brought Liu Yang into the interrogation room, and he gave Liu Yangjie the materials in the Bureau meeting room. Song Chengyu asked, Qian made a statement.

Because of Ho Dongping's instruction, Song Chengyu did not dare to make it difficult for Liu Yang. In accordance with the rules, he asked Liu Yang and Zhang Qiang in great detail about the fight and asked Liu Yang if he knew the address and contact details of Jiang Haiyan.

Liu Yang also had an extra heart, afraid to give the address of Jiang Haiyan. Those policemen went to look for Jiang Haiyan's trouble after their own departure, so why not send Jiang Haiyan to make a statement while Yang Qiqi and herself are here.

Therefore, Liu Yang said that he did not know where Jiang Haiyan lived, but he had contact information for Jiang Haiyan. He could call Jiang Haiyan to make a statement now.

Song Chengyu whispered two words to Qian, and went out and reported to He Dongping.

When Song Chengyu questioned him, he had been sitting behind the conference table making a statement and saw Song Chengyu go out. She put down her pen with a "bang" and opened her tiny mouth and sighed with grief: “I'm suffocated..."