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A black Audi car stopped at the door of the Xicheng Branch, and Lin Mingsheng, who was guarding the door, quickly ran over and opened the door of the Audi car, greeted him respectfully, and said, "Director Jia has worked hard all the way." ”

Jia Chaoyang is a very dignified middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, big eyes, and thick eyebrows, at first glance, he is the kind of character who can play a decent role. He stretched out his hand and shook Lin Mingsheng's hand, and said, "I'm sorry to come here so late." ”

"Director Jia can come to the Xicheng Branch to inspect the work, which is an honor for all of us JǏNG members. Lin Mingsheng said flatteringly. After speaking, he secretly glanced at it and saw that there were only two young girls following Director Jia Chaoyang, and he immediately put down a big stone in his heart, but pressed another bigger stone.

"What about Ye Qiu?" Without waiting for Director Jia to speak, Lin Xilei, who was standing behind him, asked.

Groov.

As soon as he heard the girl mention Ye Qiu's name, Lin Mingsheng was shocked in his heart. As soon as they came, they asked for people, and they didn't even go into the office, but Director Jia stood aside, but he didn't say a word, and even a little respectful in his demeanor, what is the origin of these two little girls who look like stars?

"This ......" Lin Mingsheng hesitated for a moment, at this time he was anxious like tens of thousands of ants crawling, and he didn't know how Luo Xu's things were doing, and he didn't have much hope in his heart. In order to appease Wang Ning, he ordered special care and was sent directly to the death cell.

I'm afraid, that kid is more than lucky. Now, what can I do?

Lin Mingsheng regretted it, his expression was terrified, and even fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

"What, is there a problem?" Seeing Lin Mingsheng's face, Director Jia knew that Ye Qiu must have been tortured, and it was estimated that he would still be treated specially. As a person who has struggled on the public security front for most of his life, how can Director Jia not know the rules inside.

Thinking of the background of the two girls behind him, Director Jia felt a little uncomfortable. If the problem is in the police station, I am afraid it will affect his career. Thinking of this, his face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Director Lin, I have always emphasized civilized handling of cases, did you use punishment on Ye Qiu?"

"No, absolutely not. Lin Mingsheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but his tone was so weak and weak.

"If something happens to Ye Qiu, I promise, you will pay for it. At this time, Luo Lingyan, who had not spoken, said in a cold tone.

As the most intelligent talented woman praised by the Luo family, the successor of the key training, and the owner of Yanyu Building, Luo Lingyan originally had a suffocating beauty that people did not dare to look up to.

Although Luo Lingyan's voice was like a heavenly sound, in Lin Mingsheng's heart, it was like a thunderbolt. Even Director Jia is so respectful to her, so what price does it cost if something really happens?

"Or ...... If you don't go in first and have a cup of tea, someone will bring it right away. Lin Mingsheng wiped the cold sweat from his head and said in a trembling tone. Luo Lingyan glanced at him just now, and it made him feel an invisible pressure, which made him almost fall to the ground.

Jia Chaoyang turned to look at Luo Lingyan, Luo Lingyan didn't smile, and said coldly: "Just wait here." ”

She wanted to immediately see that Ye Qiu was safe now, how could she have time to drink tea? Besides, everyone had already come, but she hadn't seen Ye Qiu yet, she had already realized something.

Lin Mingsheng has been judging the identities of these two girls, and after he proposed an invitation to drink tea in the lounge, Director Jia Chaoyang would take the initiative to ask these two girls for advice. Moreover, this girl actually denied her opinion.

At this moment, Lin Mingsheng's eyes were a little weird when he looked at the girl.

Who is she?

Looking at the age of only twenty years old, could it be that Ye Qiu's sister?

Jia Chaoyang was scheming, even if the girl's indifferent attitude damaged his face a little, he didn't show any displeasure.

He received a call from the old leader Song Hailong and rushed to pick up people, and the old leader meant to let him come over to assist in dealing with it - he was able to climb to this position, didn't he still understand the meaning of the word 'assistance'?

To be honest, he didn't know where these two girls came from, and he didn't want to know. He just needs to know that this is something that the old leader values.

The old leader was as kind to him as a mountain, from the director of a small police station to the head of the police station in Ninghai City, a metropolis of 20 million people.

Moreover, in the upcoming re-election, if nothing else, the old leader will definitely remove the pre-sub-words and become the most powerful person in this metropolis.

Therefore, his words to the old leader have always been unconditional and implemented without any discount!

So, Jia Chaoyang nodded and said, "That's what I mean." It's so late, so I don't drink tea. Let's hurry up and bring people in. ”

"Yes. Lin Mingsheng nodded, but sweat was like rain.

Director Jia didn't ask Ye Qiu what case he had committed and was arrested, he had only one purpose: to take Ye Qiu away. Even if Ye Qiu violently beat Deputy Director Wang's son. In front of the old leaders, what kind of village cadre is Deputy Director Wang?

Just when Director Jia brought Lin Xilei and Luo Lingyan to pick up people, Luo Xu also rushed to the 218th cell of Prison No. 1. Along the way, he kept praying that Ye Qiu would not do anything, so that his career would end here.

"Open the room. ”

Standing at the door of room 218, Luo Xu took a deep breath, and then said to the young Jingcha who came with him. Even, he didn't have the courage to look inside.

"Bang ......"

The young Jingcha opened the iron door of the room, and the iron door made a screeching sound against the concrete floor.

Luo Xu took a long breath, and then looked into the room. The next moment, Luo Xu was like a ghost, his whole body was full of excitement, his mouth was wide open, and he was completely stunned. And the two young policemen who followed him also had the same expression, and gasped at the same time.

In the cell, Yin Zhihan lay upright on the ground, unconscious. Next to him lay Li Guowei, his body curled up in the shape of a shrimp, with a toothbrush stuck in his face, directly piercing his two cheeks, and another person was lying in a pool of blood, and the steel pipes of the high and low beds were also stained red with bright red blood. The rest of them sat honestly at the head of the bed in the lower bunk.

Ye Qiu, on the other hand, was lying on the bed and falling asleep.

What the hell is going on? Luo Xu's brain is a little short-circuited, and after so many years of investigation, he has rarely seen such a bloody scene in his cell. Moreover, as the most famous underworld brother in Ninghai City ten years ago, Yin Zhihan had the title of a cold-blooded warrior on the road, but now he is lying on the ground like a dead pig, and his life and death are unknown.

How can it be?

Ye Qiu was able to hit Yin Zhihan and Li Guowei alone? You must know that Li Guowei's thunderbolt leg is notoriously powerful in the underground boxing arena of Ninghai City, and he has kicked and broken the thighs of many people. But looking at his current appearance, what is the difference between him and a cripple?

Here, what's going on?

A word to readers:

I went to a tourist attraction today and suddenly found that National Day is really not a good place to travel. There are so many people and crowded people that it's like running to see people. But fortunately, I finally found a quiet teahouse, heard a good song, and drank a pot of good tea. Tomorrow is going to start the hard work and life of the code, hey, brothers and sisters, where have you all traveled this National Day?