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757 The captain of the traffic control team is also surnamed Lin



In the black Jetta, Dahu was sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed and concentrating, seemingly still thinking about the choice Yuan Cheng gave him.

Xi Zai, who was driving the vehicle, wanted to speak several times but chose to hold back. However, he turned his head and glanced at Dahu from time to time, and the anxiety in his eyes was clearly revealed.

Fifteen minutes later, Xi Zai was driving the car aimlessly in circles, and Dahu stretched out his hand to Xi Zai and said, "Give me a cigarette."

Without thinking, Xizi handed the cigarette case and lighter to Dahu's hand.

"Huh!" He lit the cigarette and leaned his head gently on the seat. His eyes were covered in gray, as if he was confused about his future.

"Brother Hu, didn't we rush to join Brother Le? Why did you shrink back again when we got there?" Xi Zai asked with a hint of complaint.

"He asked me to kill Wu Ye."

Xi Zai said nonchalantly: "Just kill. Killing one is still killing, killing two is still killing. Wu Ye is the eldest brother in society, so he may not have more lives than anyone else?"

Dahu stood up suddenly, put his head in front of Xizi, his eyes widened, and said coldly: "If I could kill him, would I still be afraid that he would come to me? I can do anything I want by myself.

Now, why are you joining that guy named Le Ge?"

Xi Zai shrank back at Dahu's sudden move, and argued: "Didn't Brother Le say that you don't have to do it yourself if you want to touch his hand? With your relationship with Ye Ji, you want to master some

The key evidence, Brother Le, if you work harder, it won’t be a problem at all! Besides, if you can’t do it, wouldn’t there be Xiaohu? He is the most popular among the second generation. I don’t believe that Wu Ye will hide something from him.

!”

"Let's talk about it!" After Dahu sighed, he slumped heavily on the passenger seat again. He could accept it even if he was asked to make a fortune in silence, even if he was despised by everyone, but if he relied on him to use his own brother, he would be deceived.

When his ex-eldest brother took over, he really couldn't get over this hurdle in his mind.

Seeing that Dahu couldn't give him an accurate answer, Xizai had no choice but to drive back to Light Year KTV.



Dahu was not the only one who was busy on this day. Lao Zhao and Lao Jin, including Ye Lei and Yida, were all looking for various connections to try to contact the Chengxi Traffic Control Branch or the Traffic Control Squadron.

However, the north of the city and the west side of the city have always been watery, and there is little contact on the road, and the officials transferred out are very protective of their feathers, and almost no one is willing to wade into this muddy water.

None of the people they met in a short period of time gave them satisfactory answers.

However, Huang Ren has not stopped for a moment since he took over Zeng Rui's drunk driving case. As a "notorious" barrister in the north of the city, Huang Ren's relationship with the public prosecutor and the law is naturally better than that of Lao Zhao Lao Jin and others.

While Lao Zhao, Lao Jin and others were still trying to find someone to build a bridge in the north of the city, Huang Ren had already met in the west of the city with an old classmate who worked at the Chengxi Intermediate School.

At 6:30 p.m., Huang Ren and his old classmate in casual clothes were sitting on the second floor of a small restaurant next to Chengxi Intermediate Courtyard, chatting. After listening to Huang Ren's description, the old classmate replied based on his own experience: "Old Huang.

Ah! Your case is very simple to say the least, and the ideas for its operation are very clear, but there is one point that must be considered."

"Say." Huang Ren, who in the north of the city wished he could put his nostrils to the sky while walking, was like a hungry primary school student asking for advice in front of his old classmate.

The old classmate glanced at the young man at the next table who was engrossed in eating, and whispered in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "As long as the traffic controller changes his story, the so-called evidence can be lost for various reasons.

, can you understand what I say?"

After being teased by an old classmate, Huang Ren, who was instantly aware of Chengxi's tricks, quickly replied: "Then I'll go find the traffic controller and find a way to get him to relax? If it doesn't work, I'll look for connections higher up.

Put some pressure on that traffic controller?"

"The crux of the problem is here. The traffic controller involved is named Lin, and the captain of the traffic control team under the city's traffic control bureau is also named Lin. If it were really a traffic controller with no background, no matter how jealous he is, you guys in the north of the city would

How could the famous eldest brother survive to this point after being bombarded one by one? If you were our age, you wouldn't be able to reach this level of hardness no matter how much you eat, right?" The old classmate made a half-joke with a complicated expression.

"Then what is he doing? Wu Ye was detained in the west of the city for three to five months, which is not good for him!"

When he understood that the traffic controller's background was so strong, Huang Ren immediately gave up his previous idea of ​​putting pressure on him. If he really tried to do this, he would only be self-defeating and harming himself.

"Old Huang, if an adult does something out of interest, he must have his demands. Instead of continuing to look for acquaintances in the public prosecutor's office, you might as well contact the person involved directly. If no one else is present, what's the matter?

Requests are also easier to negotiate, aren’t you right?”

The old classmate picked up the disposable plastic water cup in front of him and dipped it in his mouth lightly before asking meaningfully.

"I understand, I'll contact him now." Huang Ren nodded heavily, then stood up to pay, and the two of them left one after another.

I have to admit that Huang Ren does have a lot of skills. After saying goodbye to his old classmates, he quickly contacted the traffic controller involved through his connections.

Huang Ren's words and deeds are not like those of Huang Ren's old classmates. He is also very clear. He has only one appeal. When he was playing in the north of the city, he made Dahu look bad at Guangnian KTV, so he targeted Ye Ji this time.

Big brother.

It is very simple to make him change his mind. In addition to the money that needs to be transferred, as long as Dahu can come to the west of the city to set up a table of wine for him, apologize in front of his friends who played together that day, and let himself earn the lost face.

Come back and put this matter to rest!

If this request had been made by someone else in official clothes, Huang Ren would have definitely scolded him for being stupid. After all, those who work in politics are just as concerned about face as those who run on the road. It would be like the Emperor of Heaven who is practicing kung fu with foreigners without even being good at it.

The ordinary people at home are very concerned about everything.

But there is the captain of the Traffic Control Corps standing behind him, insisting on getting back this face. No matter how hard you try to punish him, you can't find anyone to help...

After fully understanding the other party's demands, Huang Ren said that he would discuss it with his people soon and try to give him a satisfactory answer.

The traffic controller surnamed Lin was very generous on this point. In his words, you can delay it as long as you want. Anyway, I am not the one who is locked up. After the turnaround procedure is completed, I am not the one who is going to jail.
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