Anerle Club.

Because Jiang Quan was not familiar with the terrain of the club, he was riskingly locked in a passable lounge by several staff members of the club.

With eye-catching bloody ideas on the work clothes, Jiang Quan sat on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his mouth, staring at the shining tabletop, and his eyes were a little dazed, wiping the blood on his palms with a napkin.

Halfway through the cigarette, Jiang Quan grabbed the napkin she had wiped with his hands into a ball and was still in the trash can. Then he took out the phone with a calm expression and called it directly.

“…!”

The phone was connected and the other party was silent.

"Remember what you said!" Jiang Quan frowned and said to the phone, then hung up directly and threw the phone into the bucket.

Two minutes later, a muffled sound appeared on the door, and then I couldn't see how many people rushed into the house under the shaking of the bright light outside the house.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

"The gun was thrown away!"

Noisy shouts spread throughout the room, but Jiang Quan did not resist. He first squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and then was forced to be pressed on the ground by the armed police and the criminal police. If you look outside, at least six or seven people pressed Jiang Quan's body with their knees.

"Look down!"

A dozen people surrounded Jiang Quan and walked out of the corridor.

"Swish!"

A figure ran over from a distance, then gritted his teeth and pulled Jiang Quan's hair and shouted: "Fuck your mother! Who told you to come!"

"Back back!" the armed police scolded.

"Sea Dragon, Sea Dragon..." A detective who knew the figure immediately opened his mouth and shouted.

"Fuck your mother! Talk!" Hailong continued to shout with his eyes glaring.

"release!"

Someone knew Hailong, but no one knew who he was. Then, the two young soldiers directly pushed Hailong's arms back and pressed him directly against the wall.

Jiang Quan turned his head and looked at Hailong, and then was taken away by the police with a blank expression.

...

Twenty minutes later.

The door of a suite that was locked from the inside was pushed open, and Mr. Wu walked out in a very embarrassed manner and asked, "Has anyone caught it?"

"Catch it!" Jiang Kun nodded and replied.

"I've really caught it? A few?! Are there any?" Mr. Wu's tone was trembling and he instinctively asked again.

"Only one! I caught it, everyone was brought into the car!" Jiang Kun replied.

"Look for connections! Be sure to let this person bite it out. Who instructed him?" Mr. Wu swallowed and added quickly.

"Yeah!" Jiang Kun nodded with a very ugly expression.

"Swish!"

Mr. Wu walked forward.

"Old Wu!" At this moment, Jiang Kun shouted.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Wu turned around and turned his head.

"There is something wrong with Lao Jiu, too...!" Jiang Kun gritted his teeth and replied.

Mr. Wu stood in the corridor, stunned for a moment.

...

One and a half hours later, within the municipal bureau.

"You want to shoot Mr. Wu? Why? Do you two have a grudge?" The captain of the major case was the presiding trial, the deputy director and the political commissar were the trial.

"…!" Jiang Quan lowered his head and said nothing.

"Where did the gun come from?! Anerle is so strict with employees? How did you get in?! Has anyone handed you some?" asked the captain of the big case again.

"…!" Jiang Quan still didn't say anything.

"I know there is more than one murder case on you, and you don't have to be afraid of boiling water. If you open your mouth, it's difficult to say it's difficult, but it's easy to say it's easy!" The captain of the criminal police pondered for a while and continued, "It's been a few days, don't cause yourself a lot of trouble!"

Jiang Quan swallowed, then looked up at the detective, but still said nothing.

"Swish!"

The deputy bureau and the political commissar pushed the door and left directly.

"Take it off, clean him up!" The captain of the big case threw a sentence and turned around and left expressionlessly.

...

That night, Rongfu Kangnian.

Lin Jun sat under the bright light, turning his pen while waiting expressionlessly.

It's past one o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Bang!"

Zhang Xiaole pushed the door and said, "The original lawyer did not come, but Xinyu contacted a group of people. I called and asked, the quality is OK, I will arrive tomorrow morning!"

"Okay!" Lin Jun nodded.

"You sleep for a while, you're dying!" Zhang Xiaole frowned and persuaded.

"Can you fall asleep?" Lin Jun replied irritably, then touched the keyboard with his right hand and pressed f5 again to refresh.

"Bang!"

The web page jumped out again, and a small row below, marked with news, suddenly changed!

News title.

A gun murder occurred in the Changc Anerle Club!

"Out!" Lin Jun was stunned for a few seconds when he looked at the title, then licked his lips and greeted Zhang Xiaole.

Ten minutes later.

The title changes again.

The gun case was solved, the suspect was arrested on the spot, and the victims were killed and seriously injured.

...

Long c.

After Han Qiang resigned, he temporarily organized the studio.

"Brother Qiang, the people from the Penguin are here." A young man shouted at Han Qiang with disheveled face.

"I'll go down and take a look!" Han Qiang replied, then shouted loudly to the people in the house: "The video and photos taken in the internal area will be dispersed in forty minutes! Two hours later, let the big v start reposting on Weibo! Before five o'clock in the morning, send news pushes together with forty WeChat public accounts! Before dawn, play the cards in your hand!"

"Oh, it's great!"

More than twenty people in the house were busy starting to edit manuscripts, pictures, and videos.

Five minutes later, downstairs.

"What did you do with the videos and pictures? I took it on my mobile phone or from a machine?" asked the Penguin staff member.

"Can you take a picture of that place with a machine? It must be a cell phone!" Han Qiang frowned and took out his cell phone and replied: "The video is less than a minute, but there is the face of the suspect! There is the deceased photo!"

"Old Han, you have a good idea!" The Penguin man said in surprise.

"Don't worry, let's talk about the price!" Han Qiang felt that this was a big deal and he should be able to get some from the middle.

"Money is not a matter, but you can't sell several people for one piece of goods! The leader said, you can't get rid of the free antivirus group of **s!" The Penguin man looked at the video and photos and said directly.

"You said x60?! Are you still tearing me up?" Han Qiang was stunned and replied: "Okay, I understand!"

...

The next day, early in the morning.

At the headquarters of Changc Yalong, Mr. Wu looked at the news and his face turned pale.

"...Mr. Wu, the company is already doing negative copywriting to clean up. Take a look..." The secretary put more than ten pages of manuscripts on Mr. Wu's desktop.

"When I finish reading this!! The moon is all the way to the moon! What's the use of me wanting it?" Mr. Wu directly put the manuscript on the ground, then rushed to Jiang Kun and said, "...It's not right! How was the person I caught last night? The city bureau reviewed it?"

...

The gate of Rongfu Kangnian.

"Crack, squeak!"

Three police cars were parked in the parking lot in a row, and then a dozen policemen walked quickly to the Rongfu lobby.

Five minutes later.

"Are you Lin Jun?"

"right!"
Chapter completed!