Perfect Feast

Between the electric rotation of Liu Yang's head, we have figured out the history of the dragon, and these people's departments are also in a critical position, and Liu Yangxin naturally has his own plans.

So he smiled and nodded slightly at Pei Wenjie: “Now that we've met, come and have a toast, it's no big deal. ”

Pei Wenjie smiled with gratitude and lowered his voice: "Thank you for giving me this face. I am usually a little partial to me. I really can't grind this face...”

If you put that before you say yes, you want to put pressure on yourself. That's what Pei Wenjie said when she heard herself say yes. That doesn't make any sense.

She's afraid of misunderstanding herself, explaining herself.

Liu Yang laughed and said, “I know your pain, so don't cover it up intentionally. Go on, go get someone in here and let me see. If it really works, I won't refuse to go outside the door...”

Pei Wenjie's face flashed a little red and nodded with a low voice: “You... you are so smart, you make people feel like they have nowhere to hide. Can't you just be stupid? ”

She went out this way, and Zhang Hui walked in again.

Zhang Hui approached Liu Yang, biting his teeth and asking: “Don't think I don't know anything. I heard everything just now. What did you say about that woman? Why would she make you so stupid? Are you..."

“Cough... what are we, sister, don't be so grumpy? Pei Wenjie went out to the bathroom just now and ran into two acquaintances. He heard me eating here and wanted to come and sit down and have a toast. They asked Pei Wenjie to be a lobbyist. Pei Wenjie just came to tell me. Just one simple thing. Where do you think you're going?” Liu Yang suddenly paused and stared at Zhang Hui coldly.

What did I tell her? Me? What's my relationship with Pei Wenjie got in your way? Aren't you my wife's cousin, my cousin's aunt? You're not my wife. You're a little too broad, aren't you?

Perhaps Zhang Hui didn't expect Liu Yang to really explain to himself. She was listening, suddenly saw Liu Yang staring at her eyes and grunting heavily. Zhang Hui shook her shoulder and laughed.

Smiling, Zhang Hui didn't know what was going on. He suddenly raised a red shame on his cheek and lowered his voice. “It's sincere to be unintentional. How dare you say you didn't? Why else would you explain it to me? ”

What do I have? Now it's not June, but you can't be so unjust to me, be careful it will snow in July... God, earth, how can I not make myself clear now?

“Book of Liu. Remember..."

“Book of Liu. Remember...”

“I heard about Liu. Remember your dinner here, we came to toast you...”

Liu Yang and Zhang Hui were talking. The cadres they had just met in the afternoon meeting, and three or five others they had not met, followed Pei Wenjie in.

Changping, Wu Hongsen and Jung Wanqing knew each other, and a few others Liu Yang had never seen before, but since they dared to bring a glass to toast themselves, they would obviously also have a certain identity.

If it was some little clerk down there, the mayor or something, he wouldn't dare snuggle in front of himself at this time.

Each of these people had a glass of wine in his hand, whether he was tall or fat, and everyone's face was filled with a bright smile. As soon as he entered the door, he greeted Liu Yang in panic.

At this time, Liu Yang was still sitting in position. Zhang Hui has been standing beside him since he walked in outside. He hasn't even sat down yet.

Plus, these people have been preoccupied with this table for a long time. I think this table is definitely Liu Shu. Maximize. Where is his golden knife sitting, next to a pretty little lady in a white dress bending over and saying something to him? This creates the illusion that Liu Shu... Remember this is a debrief.

Though Liu. Remember this Qian Shadow face facing the direction inside, the back shadow they also looked strange, but look at the woman's body is round and smooth, irregular, everyone is a man, all the men's hobbies are well known.

These people are secretly envious with their glasses, and their hearts say they don't know Liu Shu. Remember where this strange landscape was dug from?

Ask her which unit she belongs to later. If she gets along with her, she'll be able to read Liu. Blow pillow wind in front of me...

Liu Yang saw Changping come in and smiled and wanted to stand up.

Zhang Hui's small, thin waist straightened up and slowly turned his head towards the door... how come so many people came in all of a sudden? Like hitting a wolf, Liu Yang, you like to make people kiss their asses so blatantly?

The slightly unhappy thought has not been said yet, Zhang Hui just turned his face... but at this time, the glass in Jungwanqing's hand dropped "bang” on the ground.

Then, his face turned miserable white, his eyes were good, he stared at Zhang Hui, reaching out his finger to her and shouting: “Li Xiulan? No, it won't... it can't be... there's a ghost...”

What's going on here?

Looking at the panic and panic, the whole house was foolish.

Even, several people who came in with him scolded the jungle in the dark: is this the old jungle fucking evil or the wind? This is in front of Liu. On the face of memory, you scream like a wolf, annoying Liu. Remember, it's not good for everybody. What the fuck are you? How could you do that?

However, almost as soon as Jungwanqing shouted out the words Li Xiulan, Liu Yang's mind immediately remembered who the name he shouted was.

Li Xiulan, a Mistress from Jiangnan Province, Gao Wen Jun... This information was only seen in the material Sun Qingyun reported to himself today.

Since Gao Wenjun's arrest, this Li Xiulan has also disappeared. He has disappeared with Gao Wenjun's wife, Aling, and another mistress, Sun Yan.

Although the provincial offices surrounded the traffic corridors and went to Pizhou to search the pits, no trace of the person was found.

However, when Jung Wanqing saw Zhang Hui, he shouted out Li Xiulan's name at once. Moreover, he pointed to Zhang Hui as saying that there was a ghost... All this showed that Jung Wanqing knew where Li Xiulan was... even more so, he knew that Li Xiulan was dead.

Otherwise, how can he point to "Li Xiulan" after seeing “Li Xiulan" and say what is impossible and ghostly?

Between the electricity in his head, Liu Yang suddenly shouted at the jungle before the big guy understood, “What's impossible? Jung Wanqing, Li Xiulan has made everything clear to me. Do you still want to deny it? ”

At this time, the mind is chaotic, and all I can think about is this woman is dead, isn't she? Why are you here?

It's impossible... impossible...

Drinking loudly by Liu Yangfeng, Jung Wanqing said: “This is impossible, she is clearly dead, by me... uh... Liu Book. Remember, I'm so sorry. I drank too much bullshit. What the hell is going on here? ”

Jungwanqing is a policeman and an old policeman who walked from the grassroots to the position of deputy commissioner. He has served as a police officer, worked as a criminal police officer, tried countless cases, had a very strong mentality and a sense of counter-surveillance.

Zhang Hui was so much like Li Xiulan. When we first met, Zhang Wanqing was shocked by her appearance. Li Xiu Lan Ming Ming had been pushed down the sewer by himself and drowned. Why did he suddenly appear here?

That's why he would lose his temper in front of Liu Yang. He looked at Zhang Hui in horror and thought it was Li Xiulan who was really resurrected.

However, Liu Yang thundered him and subconsciously said something he shouldn't have said, but at the same time shook up his confused brain nerves.

I've seen more dead people myself. When have I seen people come back from the dead?

Jungwanqing stopped talking in time, shaking his body down and pretending to be drunk. Just saying I was drunk and talking nonsense, trying to cover up what just happened to him.

But isn't Liu Yang so easily deceived?

He looked at Jungqing and smiled coldly. His eyes swept over Changping and Wu Hongsen. Cold voice: “Jungqing, you are an educated national cadre and people's police for many years. I won't have to tell you more about national policy? If you volunteer to speak to Attorney General Wu, I can count you as turning yourself in...”

“Oh, it's because I'm a national cadre and a people's police force that I know what those policies are all about. Liu Yang, you're too iron to live with me, right? In that case, don't blame me for being rude...” As he said, Jungwanqing pulled his pistol out of his waist, the gun in the black hole pointed at Liu Yang's chest.

“Old bush...”

“From the Director...”

Changping and Wu Hongsen didn't expect things to turn out like this. They haven't figured out what happened yet. The gunpoint in Jungwanqing's hands has been pointed at Liu Yang.

The two men stood beside the jungle, looking at the jungle hand holding the gun, sometimes frightened and worried called the jungle.

“Changping, Wu Hongsen, and you... all of you go out, this matter has nothing to do with you, I don't want to die standing aside..." Jung Wanqing said, staring at both of them viciously.

“Put the gun down...” At this time, Zhang Hui, standing next to Liu Yang, did not know what to think. He opened his arms and the eagle guardian generally blocked Liu Yang's face: “Put the gun down, I will let you go...”

“Let me go? Aren't you going to let me go? Oh, it's all you stinking * *, if it weren't for you, I'd probably be commissioner in a few days, so I'd have to run away everywhere? Today, even if Liu Yang doesn't need to die, you have to die...” He said, Zhang Hui's chest was pointed up a little, pulled the trigger...