Chapter 1202 Do I Have a Son?
Feng Junzhen looked at Qin Yi with a look of surprise.
She was also an official's wife, and when she saw Qin Yi dressed very ordinarily, the awe-inspiring aura on her body was amazing, even the young master of Mr. Lu's family did not have such an aura.
The arrogance of the nobles in the mortal world is not as contrived as that of a dignitary, but it seems to be innate.
"Xiaoyi, has your mother been promoted? Or ......" Feng Junzhen couldn't help but ask curiously.
"My mother has resigned a long time ago, but my grandfather has some power on his side, and there should be no problem in settling the southern side of Shonan."
"At least the surname Ding, I don't care about it yet."
Qin Yi patiently explained.
"Mom, don't ask, Brother Qin will definitely be able to rescue my dad."
"Brother Qin, there are still three days to go, my father was sentenced last month, and three days later will be the day of execution, Brother Yi, they are not going through the regular procedure at all, they just want to kill my father......"
Before Xu Yiyi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Yi: "They have a lot of means to kill a person, even if your father doesn't enter the number, the Ding family will use other means." ”
"The most important thing at the moment is to overturn the case first and bring this matter out for retrial, so that you can resume your father's work in the future and keep his statement, which is as important as life."
"As for dealing with those people in the Ding family, it's all a simple matter."
Qin Yi took the tea handed over by Feng Junzhen, took a sip, and added.
"If you want to overturn the case, you must have the joint consent of Mr. Lu and those who personally convicted my father of the case."
"Mr. Lu is afraid of causing trouble and doesn't dare to take care of it, those people are the raccoon dogs of the Ding family, I'm afraid it's difficult."
Xu Yiyi said.
"You go find someone who can bring them together, time is pressing, I'll talk to them directly."
Qin Yi thought for a while.
"By the way, tomorrow Mr. Lu's son Lu Yajie will celebrate his birthday and hold a grand birthday banquet at Wanfu Hotel, and these people will definitely go to cheer at that time, and I heard that Ding Mo of the Ding family will also go."
"Right now, the Ding family is powerful, even Mr. Lu has to let them have a few points!"
Xu Yiyi said.
"The head of the Ding family is called Ding Dafa, who used to sell boxed lunches on the street, probably since last year, he suddenly announced that he had risen and controlled the underground forces in the Shousha area, no one dared to provoke him, and whoever wanted to offend him couldn't live."
"In Shousha, no matter if he is an official or what he does, he is afraid of him like a tiger!"
"Mr. Lu originally wanted to borrow my old Xu's hand to pull out this tumor, but he never thought that Lao Xu would go in, and he hid. I heard that in order to clear up the relationship with Lao Xu, his son's birthday party also invited Ding Dafa's son, to put it bluntly, he wanted to reconcile through his life. ”
"Hey, pity my old Xu, he was used as a gun."
Feng Junzhen lamented on the side.
"No matter who he is or how big the backstage is, I'm here, it's the end of the Ding family."
Qin Yi said senran.
"Aunt Feng, Yiyi, here are some of the medicines I brought, you are tired these days, and it will have a miraculous effect after taking it."
"You take the medicine, I'll go out for a walk first."
After a few words, Qin Yi left the old mansion and went to Furong Road, the most prosperous place in Shousha.
If you want to learn about a city's underground, bars are undoubtedly a good place to go.
Qin Yi entered a bar that looked lively, and the men and women in it were like demons and monsters who were crazy and twisted their bodies to the music, obviously eating, and they were intoxicated by the frenzy and couldn't extricate themselves.
"Little brother, the noodles are very raw, do you want to have something good, the price is cheap, one hundred and eighty-one, keep you to heaven."
A yellow-haired boy came over, revealing a half-corner transparent small plastic bag from his pocket, which contained colorful pills, and squeezed his eyebrows at Qin Yi and said.
"Okay, I want all of these, and then chat with me for a while, and I'll invite you for drinks, how about it?"
Qin Yi took out two thick stacks of banknotes from his pocket, threw them in his arms, and asked with a smile.
The little brother's eyes were straight, and he put the money in his pocket, and looked at Qin Yi's eyes as if he was looking at his own ancestors: "Little brother, I can't see it, it's a big deal." Cheng, what do you want to ask, the little brother has kept it all. ”
"I want to ask, after twelve o'clock, who has the final say in this place?"
Qin Yi asked.
"It used to be the Xu family, and the Xu family was a businessman, and the head of the Hengshan faction, the largest martial arts sect in southern Hunan, was the uncle of the Xu family, and with this relationship, it was naturally the Xu family who had the final say. However, in the past year, Ding Ye has risen, and even Mr. Lu has to look at his face, and the Xu family can only be willing to stay behind. ”
"If you want to ask Ding Ye's background, it's deep, his uncle is the master of Qin Hou's son."
"What exactly do you say, we outsiders don't understand, anyway, after twelve o'clock, this place is Ding Ye's final say."
"Wrong, it's Ding Ye who has the final say."
"Just my goods, it was also taken by Ding Ye's subordinates, and they were killed in black and white."
"What's going on, cow break?"
Huang Mao said with an exaggerated expression.
"Qin Hou's son's master, does Qin Hou have a son?"
Qin Yi felt a little ridiculous, he wanted to leave a root for Lin Pujia and the others, but for now, this flying son, he really didn't count it in his heart.
"Hey, then there can be a fake, a two-year-old doll who is serious, as an ancestor!"
"Forget it, that's all I have to say to you, chewing the root of Ding Ye's tongue in Shousha, it will cause trouble."
Huang Mao said a few words, patted the banknotes in his pocket, and put down a sentence: "Dude, thank you, have a good time." After saying that, he took care of himself.
Qin Yi walked out of the bar and threw the bag of pills in his hand, probably having a point in his heart about the Ding family, and being able to sell this thing is definitely not a good bird.
However, I am afraid that the matter here still needs to be carefully considered.
It was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening at this time, Qin Yi originally wanted to go to the Qin Gang's supervision hall again, but after thinking about it, he paused, it was so late, the person concerned might not be in the hall, or he would go and walk again tomorrow.
Since the incident in Wu'an County, the Qin Gang has spent a lot of money and manpower to set up supervision halls in various places as much as possible to guard against local snakes and corrupt officials.
But because reliable and capable people are limited after all, all the people sent from all over Jiangdong Province are capable disciples of the main hall, but the further south they go, they are all elected people, many people Qin Yi has never heard of, most of these elected people are people who have some local reputation or are related to the Qin Gang, relying on their prestige to form a supervision hall and be responsible for managing local underground affairs.
It's like Shousha, the capital of a province, who is the hall master, Qin Yi didn't check the information when he came, and he didn't know where the town was sacred.
However, after all, he is not a person who has been trained in the main hall, and there is a great difference in quality, ability, and consciousness, and now it seems that the father and son of the Ding family in Shousha can easily stare an upright hall official to death, and Lu Zheng is too frightened to speak, which shows that the supervision of the Qin Gang in the south is almost a joke.
No, Ding Ye's uncle has become his son's master, which is really ridiculous.
It seems that this trip to Shousha is not in vain, and there must be something wrong here.