Zhao Jinglin hurriedly called Yang Guangwu back, but what made him vomit blood was that no one answered after calling several times.
This made Zhao Jinglin want to curse, but he also knew why Yang Guangwu didn't answer the phone. It was obviously to show off to himself. Who made him press so hard a few days ago!
This made Zhao Jinglin feel angry and funny, but Yang Guangwu's reaction really made him feel relieved.
If there was no crucial progress in the case, then Yang Guangwu would not be in the mood to make such a big joke on himself!
“It’s good to make progress!”
Zhao Jinglin called back several times, but Yang Guangwu still didn't answer the phone.
This made his face darker and darker, and he scolded Yang Guangwu bloody in his heart, but he was quite helpless. Because the situation here in the provincial capital was very different from other places, the municipal bureau was directly under the
Above all, in the final analysis, I have nothing to do with Yang Guangwu. Even if he doesn't criticize himself, there is nothing he can do about it.
"Yang, if you don't answer the phone, I'm not done with you..."
After Zhao Jinglin finished speaking, he called again, and this time Yang Guangwu seemed to hear his thoughts and answered the call.
"The 8th time is just right. This number is auspicious."
As soon as I connected the phone, there was a muttering from the other side.
Zhao Jinglin's face darkened. He was now sure that Yang Guangwu was standing by the phone just now, counting the number of calls!
He could completely imagine that girl sitting next to the desk, proudly watching him make phone calls again and again.
This made Zhao Jinglin feel that his blood pressure was rising rapidly, but now he had nothing to do with Yang Guangwu. He could only say depressedly: "Old Yang, stop joking with me. You don't know how much pressure we are under now?"
When Yang Guangwu heard this, he stopped joking and said, "I don't know the specific situation, but Hua Panyue is deeply involved in this case. At the very least, she is an accomplice."
Zhao Jinglin was shocked and said, "Tell me the specific situation."
Yang Guangwu spoke briefly, and mentioned Gao Feng and the others' matters, and then said: "This is the situation. This person must not be let go. He must be captured for interrogation. The key to the case may be on him."
Zhao Jinglin's face was solemn, he took a deep breath and said: "Lao Yang, I didn't know the matter was so serious, that they would actually kill people and silence them... You are right, this Hua Panyue can never be let go. What's the specific situation over there now?"
How is it going?"
Yang Guangwu said: "I don't know. If you want to know the situation, just call Ye Qiu."
Zhao Jinglin was stunned: "Ye Qiu?"
Yang Guangwu smiled and said: "It's the police officer who talked to you before, but be mentally prepared. He just hung up on you and he must be very angry now. If you provoke this kid, I can't save you."
.”
Zhao Jinglin was surprised when he heard Yang Guangwu's words: "Old Yang, what do you mean? What is the origin of this person?"
Yang Guangwu whispered: "Ye."
Zhao Jinglin's heart moved and he asked thoughtfully: "Ye family?"
Then there was some disapproval in my heart. At their position, although they were still a little wary of these children of aristocratic families, it was just wariness. As long as they didn't offend, there was no need to please them.
Yang Guangwu seemed to know what Zhao Jinglin was thinking, and said softly: "Old Zhao, this person is not like the other sons of the aristocratic family.
My brother is different. Do you know why the Ye family's momentum has been stable in the past few years, but in recent years it has become unstoppable? The big reason for this is because of him, and the other children of the family
It’s because of the family’s glory, but the Ye family has benefited from him instead…”
Zhao Jinglin opened his mouth when he heard this, and was stunned for a while before saying: "Lao Yang, are you kidding me? Is it so mysterious?"
Yang Guangwu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Anyway, I have warned you. If something happens, don't blame me for not telling you. If you offend other children of the aristocratic family, it is not a big deal, but if you offend this kid,
Just wait and suffer."
After saying that, the guy reported his number and then hung up the phone.
Zhao Jinglin looked at the number on his phone and his mouth twitched. However, Yang Guangwu had no reason to lie to him about this kind of thing. After hesitating, he dialed Ye Qiu's number.
It didn't take long.
Zhao Jinglin put down the phone in his hand, his face turned dark, he was hung up again!
…
Night bar.
"Jingle Bell."
Ye Qiu looked at the number on his phone, raised the corners of his mouth, and hung up the phone.
Yan Hua heard this and asked: "Captain Ye, whose call is it? You have hung up five times."
Ye Qiu waved his hand: "Nothing."
Song Ming sneered and said: "It must be your city bureau's call. Mayor Zhao must have told Director Yang about the matter. Now that your city bureau is calling, you don't dare to answer it?"
Ye Qiu turned to look at him and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Maybe I'll call you later."
When Song Ming saw Ye Qiu like this, his heart skipped a beat and he felt a chill running down his spine. He was about to say something.
"Jingle Bell!"
A phone rang, it was Song Ming's cell phone!
Song Ming was startled. He looked at his cell phone, and then looked at Ye Qiu in surprise. How did he know that someone would call him? Then he looked down at the number, his face lit up, and he hurriedly answered the call.
: "Mayor, I am Song Ming!"
Zhao Jinglin's voice came: "I know."
Song Ming said happily: "Mayor, are you calling here about Mr. Hua? These people are really hateful. You have already spoken, but you still don't let us go!"
Zhao Jinglin was silent for a moment and said, "Give Ye Qiu your phone."
Song Ming was startled: "Ye Qiu?"
Zhao Jinglin said: "It's the one who spoke to me before."
Song Ming turned his head and looked at Ye Qiu. He didn't know why a small amount of sweat suddenly broke out on his head, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. If Zhao Jinglin had already taken care of this matter, then he would call Ye Qiu.
It must be the leader of the city bureau, but now he has called himself, this...
Zhao Jinglin thought of something again and said, "By the way, be polite when talking to him."
Be polite?
Song Ming's face suddenly turned pale, his head buzzed, and his eyesight went dark: "Mayor, what did you say?"
Zhao Jinglin on the other end of the phone frowned and said, "I said give the phone to Ye Qiu and be polite to him, didn't you hear me clearly?"
Song Ming finally heard clearly, but just because he heard clearly, his face became paler. The arrogant expression before had completely disappeared, replaced by panic. Zhao Jinglin hurriedly called Yang Guangwu back, but he vomited blood.
Unfortunately, I called several times and no one answered.
This made Zhao Jinglin want to curse, but he also knew why Yang Guangwu didn't answer the phone. It was obviously to show off to himself. Who made him press so hard a few days ago!
This made Zhao Jinglin feel angry and funny, but Yang Guangwu's reaction really made him feel relieved.
If there was no crucial progress in the case, then Yang Guangwu would not be in the mood to make such a big joke on himself!
“It’s good to make progress!”
Zhao Jinglin called back several times, but Yang Guangwu still didn't answer the phone.
This made his face darker and darker, and he scolded Yang Guangwu bloody in his heart, but he was quite helpless. Because the situation here in the provincial capital was very different from other places, the municipal bureau was directly under the
Above all, in the final analysis, I have nothing to do with Yang Guangwu. Even if he doesn't criticize himself, there is nothing he can do about it.
"Yang, if you don't answer the phone, I'm not done with you..."
After Zhao Jinglin finished speaking, he called again, and this time Yang Guangwu seemed to hear his thoughts and answered the call. ??
"The 8th time is just right. This number is auspicious."
As soon as I connected the phone, there was a muttering from the other side.
Zhao Jinglin's face darkened. He was now sure that Yang Guangwu was standing by the phone just now, counting the number of calls!
He could completely imagine that girl sitting next to the desk, proudly watching him make phone calls again and again.
This made Zhao Jinglin feel that his blood pressure was rising rapidly, but now he had nothing to do with Yang Guangwu. He could only say depressedly: "Old Yang, stop joking with me. You don't know how much pressure we are under now?"
When Yang Guangwu heard this, he stopped joking and said, "I don't know the specific situation, but Hua Panyue is deeply involved in this case. At the very least, she is an accomplice."
Zhao Jinglin was shocked and said, "Tell me the specific situation."
Yang Guangwu spoke briefly, and mentioned Gao Feng and the others' matters, and then said: "This is the situation. This person must not be let go. He must be captured for interrogation. The key to the case may be on him."
Zhao Jinglin's face was solemn, he took a deep breath and said: "Lao Yang, I didn't know the matter was so serious, that they would actually kill people and silence them... You are right, this Hua Panyue can never be let go. What's the specific situation over there now?"
How is it going?"
Yang Guangwu said: "I don't know. If you want to know the situation, just call Ye Qiu."
Zhao Jinglin was stunned: "Ye Qiu?"
Yang Guangwu smiled and said: "It's the police officer who talked to you before, but be mentally prepared. He just hung up on you and he must be very angry now. If you provoke this kid, I can't save you."
.”
Zhao Jinglin was surprised when he heard Yang Guangwu's words: "Old Yang, what do you mean? What is the origin of this person?"
Yang Guangwu whispered: "Ye."
Zhao Jinglin's heart moved and he asked thoughtfully: "Ye family?"
Then there was some disapproval in my heart. At their position, although they were still a little wary of these children of aristocratic families, it was just wariness. As long as they didn't offend, there was no need to please them.
Yang Guangwu seemed to know what Zhao Jinglin was thinking, and said softly: "Old Zhao, this person is not like the other sons of the aristocratic family.
My brother is different. Do you know why the Ye family's momentum has been stable in the past few years, but in recent years it has become unstoppable? The big reason for this is because of him, and the other children of the family
It’s because of the family’s glory, but the Ye family has benefited from him instead…”
Zhao Jinglin opened his mouth when he heard this, and was stunned for a while before saying: "Lao Yang, are you kidding me? Is it so mysterious?"
Yang Guangwu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Anyway, I have warned you. If something happens, don't blame me for not telling you. If you offend other children of the aristocratic family, it is not a big deal, but if you offend this kid,
Just wait and suffer."
After saying that, the guy reported his number and then hung up the phone.
Zhao Jinglin looked at the number on his phone and his mouth twitched. However, Yang Guangwu had no reason to lie to him about this kind of thing. After hesitating, he dialed Ye Qiu's number.
It didn't take long.
Zhao Jinglin put down the phone in his hand, his face turned dark, he was hung up again!
…
Night bar.
"Jingle Bell."
Ye Qiu looked at the number on his phone, raised the corners of his mouth, and hung up the phone.
Yan Hua heard this and asked: "Captain Ye, whose call is it? You have hung up five times."
Ye Qiu waved his hand: "Nothing."
Song Ming sneered and said: "It must be your city bureau's call. Mayor Zhao must have told Director Yang about the matter. Now that your city bureau is calling, you don't dare to answer it?"
Ye Qiu turned to look at him and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Maybe I'll call you later."
When Song Ming saw Ye Qiu like this, his heart skipped a beat and he felt a chill running down his spine. He was about to say something.
"Jingle Bell!"
A phone rang, it was Song Ming's cell phone!
Song Ming was startled. He looked at his cell phone, and then looked at Ye Qiu in surprise. How did he know that someone would call him? Then he looked down at the number, his face lit up, and he hurriedly answered the call.
: "Mayor, I am Song Ming!"
Zhao Jinglin's voice came: "I know."
Song Ming said happily: "Mayor, are you calling here about Mr. Hua? These people are really hateful. You have already spoken, but you still don't let us go!"
Zhao Jinglin was silent for a moment and said, "Give Ye Qiu your phone."
Song Ming was startled: "Ye Qiu?"
Zhao Jinglin said: "It's the one who spoke to me before."
Song Ming turned his head and looked at Ye Qiu. He didn't know why a small amount of sweat suddenly broke out on his head, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. If Zhao Jinglin had already taken care of this matter, then he would call Ye Qiu.
It must be the leader of the city bureau, but now he has called himself, this...
Zhao Jinglin thought of something again and said, "By the way, be polite when talking to him."
Be polite?
Song Ming's face suddenly turned pale, his head buzzed, and his eyesight went dark: "Mayor, what did you say?"
Zhao Jinglin on the other end of the phone frowned and said, "I said give the phone to Ye Qiu and be polite to him, didn't you hear me clearly?"
Song Ming finally heard clearly, but just because he heard clearly, his face became even paler. The arrogant expression before had completely disappeared, replaced by fear.