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Chapter 372 Good News

Li Gang was really scared this time. He had always bullied others by taking advantage of the large number of people, and he had experienced this before.

A warm current flowed out from under his body, and soon the room was filled with the smell of urine, which was particularly unpleasant.

It was also thanks to the fact that before arriving, Li Gang fell into a smelly ditch, took off all his thin clothes and threw them away, and randomly found a set of old work clothes in the van to put on.

This old work clothes had not been washed for a long time, and there was a layer of hard oil stains on the outside, which played a very important protective role. Otherwise, Li Gang's intestines would have been pierced.

Even so, his stomach was stabbed several times, there were wounds on his arms and hands, and blood flowed all over the floor. It looked so scary.

The little boss frantically pricked for a while, and the energy in his body gradually dissipated. He sat on Li Gang and looked at him blankly, and then looked at the blood on the ground, feeling a little at a loss.

Only then did Li Gang's men come to their senses and quickly pulled the young boss up and pushed him to the ground and gave him a beating.

"Hurry, call an ambulance, call the police, I'm going to die!..."

Li Gang lay on the ground, holding his stomach, and felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and he cried and shouted loudly.

At this time, he thought about the police, and he had never looked forward to it so much.

The men hurriedly called the police and the emergency number, saying that someone was dying here and they should come and rescue him quickly.

After a while, the sirens of police cars and ambulances rang on the street, and many people gathered outside.

Everyone was talking about it, and no one knew what happened. It forced the little boss to muster up such courage and dare to deal with Li Gang alone. What kind of force must he be in!

Captain Xing Zhenghao led the team, sealed off the scene, and arranged for people to monitor the young boss and Li Gang who were being treated in the hospital. Others were brought into the police team to take notes.

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It was already midnight, and Fang Huarong was still sitting in the police chief's office working.

"Dong dong dong" Someone knocked on the door. Fang Huarong put the documents in his hand into the drawer and locked it, calling softly: "Come in!"

Xing Zhenghao walked in with a smile. Without saying a word, he walked to the water dispenser first, took out a disposable paper cup, "dong dong dong", drank more than ten cups of water, then flattened the paper cup and threw it away.

He entered the trash can, nodded with satisfaction, and then lay down half on the sofa.

"Why are you so happy? Won the lottery?"

Fang Huarong looked at his beloved general in front of him with distress, and teased with a smile.

"Fang Ju, I have good news!"

Xing Zhenghao sat up straight, leaned forward, and whispered.

"Oh, what's the good news? Come on, you guys want to pay me back, right?"

Fang Huarong continued to say with a smile.

"I don't have the money to pay you back now. My wife has been complaining that my house is too small and wants to change to a bigger one. Oh, let's not talk about these troubles.

Let’s get down to business, this matter is much more important than paying back your money.

I took over an injury case at noon today. The facts of the case are very clear, but there is a character involved in the case. Guess who it is, it’s Li Gang, he is Hou Junming’s number one spy.”

Xing Zhenghao's face became serious, his eyes shone, and he whispered.

Fang Huarong heard the movement at the door and immediately reached out to stop Xing Zhenghao from continuing. He quietly stood up and walked to the door.

He opened the door suddenly and saw Qian Leshan standing at the door, holding a large white iron teacup in his hand, stunned.

"Old Qian, what are you doing?"

Fang Huarong looked a little ugly and asked stiffly.

"Oh, look, you scared me when you opened the door just now.

I just went downstairs to chat with Xiao Song and the others. When I came back, I wanted to see if you were still here, when you would get off work, and I wanted to treat you to a drink."

Qian Leshan pretended to be calm and picked up the tea cup. As he spoke, he took a sip of tea. He stretched his neck and looked inside the office. He happened to see Xing Zhenghao sitting there and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Hey, the criminal captain is here too. What confidential matters are you talking about? Can you tell me so that I can learn from it too."

Qian Leshan had a smile on his face and seemed to be speaking in a joking manner, but in fact he was deliberately testing.

Fang Huarong rolled his eyes and immediately showed a smile on his face. While pulling Qian Leshan into the house, he said easily:

"Old Qian, this is not the criminal captain. His wife is about to give birth. He thinks the house he lives in is too small and is crying to me. He wants me to lend him money to buy a bigger house so that it will be easier to take care of the children in the future.

It's a coincidence that you're here, you're a well-known big man in the bureau, come on, come in quickly, the criminal captain doesn't have to worry about the money to buy a house this time."

"Oops, I just remembered that there is a file that I forgot to approve. You guys chat first and I will come over after I finish my work.

Captain Xing, buying a house is a big deal, take a look around, don’t be in a hurry, I’ll introduce you to someone suitable when you find one, I’m leaving now, I won’t disturb you anymore, goodbye!”

When Qian Leshan saw that something was wrong, he immediately took a step back, waved his hands repeatedly, and while speaking, turned around and walked back.

Qian Leshan has always been a tough guy - he is notorious for his hard-earned money in the police station. It would be harder to get him to give some money than to sell his blood.

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