Du Fei walked in, fanned the diffuse second-hand smoke with his hand, and shouted, "Junjun, open the window, what's happening in the house."
Cheng Dajun glanced at Jiang Donglai and saw him nodding before going to open the window.
Du Fei didn't close the door when he came in just now, convection formed on both sides, and suddenly a cold wind rushed in from the outside, sweeping away the smoke that filled the room.
Jiang Donglai and others shivered violently, and they all became energetic.
Du Fei then smiled, closed the door behind him, sat down next to Jiang Donglai, and asked, "Uncle Jiang, what's going on?"
Jiang Donglai frowned, simply put out the cigarette in his hand, and said solemnly, "This morning, someone in the bureau said hello that Zhang Qiwen was going to be released."
Du Fei smiled: "The Zhang family has used money!"
Jiang Donglai snorted coldly, "Chief Qin, who speaks for them, usually doesn't care about such trivial matters. The Zhang family must be bleeding heavily this time, at least one big yellow croaker!"
Du Fei asked, "Where is Zhang Qiwen?"
Jiang Donglai's eyes were stern, and he frowned and said, "I have added the crime of rape and will continue to be detained. But..."
Du Fei said calmly, "Are you worried that our plan will fail?"
Jiang Donglai said nothing but acquiesced.
Du Fei stood up, came to the window and looked outside, and said calmly, "Actually, our plan has been successful."
Jiang Donglai was stunned for a moment and looked over suspiciously.
Du Fei stretched out his hand and pointed down, "Yesterday afternoon, Zhang Fugui went there in disguise."
Jiang Donglai's eyes widened, he rushed to the window and looked in the direction of Du Fei's finger.
Du Fei continued, "The owner of that room is named Zhang Erzhu. If you guessed correctly, that's where the Zhang family hides their property."
Jiang Donglai was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He even felt that Du Fei was unfathomable.
He was sure that except On his side, Du Fei has other people.
Moreover, under their noses, they were able to not only discover Zhang Fugui in disguise, but also track the location where the Zhang family hid their money. This ability made him feel chills running down his spine.
Jiang Donglai felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He was too sensible to ask further, and instead asked, "Then... what should we do next?"
Du Fei said calmly, "Uncle Jiang..."
Jiang Donglai said hurriedly, "Farewell, you should call me Lao Jiang! When you call me 'uncle', I... Sigh~ I used to think that after working in the police for more than 20 years, my abilities were unambiguous, but now I have become a frog in the well."
"
Du Fei didn't show any pretense and said calmly, "Then I'll listen to you."
Jiang Donglai was angry.
Although Sun Lan had already reminded him that he wanted Du Fei to change his name, he did not expect that this would be the case.
This time, Jiang Donglai was in trouble when it came to the Zhang family.
Wu Laoer was the one who fooled me first, and yesterday, Zhang Fugui pretended to fool him right under his nose.
Jiang Donglai couldn't hold on to his old face anymore, and at the same time, his attitude towards Du Fei also adjusted, and he no longer had the old mentality of looking down on his younger generation.
Du Fei had some time to rest, looked at Zhao Xiaohu and Cheng Dajun, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Donglai, and suddenly smiled and said, "Old Jiang, what do you think Zhang Fugui will do if he finds out that he spent a lot of money but failed to fish out his son?"
After Jiang Donglai adjusted his mentality, he became more cautious. After thinking about it, he said, "This matter is not that Chief Qin is not doing anything, but that his son is not clean himself. He cannot blame others. Moreover, from fighting to rape, the nature has completely changed. He thought
To save his son, we have to think of another way."
Du Fei said, "The Zhang family has very few official connections. There is no other way except to continue to use money. Lao Jiang, you say... if Zhang Erzhu and the money hidden in his house disappeared at this time, what would happen if Zhang Erzhu and the money hidden in his house disappeared at this time?"
You, what do you think?"
"Then Zhang Erzhu must have run away with the money!" Jiang Donglai blurted out, then rolled his eyes and understood Du Fei's intention. "You mean, this is not the only place where the Zhang family hides money? We have to force him to expose more places!"
Du Fei also caught the toad and urinated, and sneered, "This Shanxi old man is so cunning, how could he put his eggs in one basket?"
Jiang Donglai nodded slowly.
Du Fei's eyes were serious and he said, "Old Jiang, quietly control Zhang Erzhu and go to his house to find the money hidden by Zhang Laocai. Is that okay?"
Jiang Donglai clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Absolutely no problem!"
Du Fei stood up, looked down from above, reached out and patted Jiang Donglai on the shoulder, "Waiting for your good news!"
At this moment, Du Fei finally suppressed Jiang Donglai and firmly gained the upper hand in the relationship between the two.
Before this, although Jiang Donglai had obeyed Du Fei's advice, it was all because of Chen Zhongyuan's face and power. In Jiang Donglai's eyes, Du Fei was just Chen Zhongyuan's spokesperson.
But now, Jiang Donglai's two mistakes made his arrogance decline. Du Fei, on the other hand, quietly found the place where Zhang Fugui hid his money.
Comparing the two sides, the superiority and inferiority will be judged.
At the same time, in Mianmian Hutong, Xicheng, there was a small single-family courtyard.
Zhang Fugui was like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously running around in the living room.
After a while, a middle-aged man wearing Chinese tunic suit, slicked back hair, and glasses came out of the back room.
Zhang Fu Gui immediately went to greet him and said anxiously, "Oh~ what's going on! First of all, you can promise me that Qiwen can go home today."
The middle-aged man took his time and wiped his hair in front of the mirror. Without even looking at Zhang Fugui, he said calmly, "Old Zhang, I only promised you that we will fight."
Zhang Fugui said anxiously, "But..."
The middle-aged man stretched out his clothes, took time to look at Zhang Fugui and said, "I have already taken care of the previous matter for you. Who made your son's butt dirty? Now he is accused of rape. According to the procedures, he must be detained again."
"Ouch~" Zhang Fugui stomped his feet sadly.
The middle-aged man curled his lips and said, "Old Zhang, I worked hard for Zhang Qiwen's trivial matter. Don't pester me. I'm always fair. I can do as many things as I want." He said and put it on the sofa.
The briefcase is about to go out.
"Wait a minute~ wait a minute~" Zhang Fugui quickly grabbed the middle-aged man, as if he was holding on to the last life-saving straw. "I beg you, you can't ignore me! Qi Wen is a bastard, but... don't you see
I, for his sake..."
While talking, Zhang Fugui was already crying, his hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, and he looked quite pitiful.
The middle-aged man didn't have any sympathy for him and said calmly, "Old Zhang, don't do this with me. We are all foxes for thousands of years. We don't know each other. This is the last time. I owe your family for saving my life this time."
Your son, let's settle things down."
Zhang Fugui immediately changed his face, stopped crying, and said with a smile, "Liang Qing, Liang Qing! One... uh~ no! Two big yellow croakers!" He looked at his words, and when he just said 'one', he found that there was a
A trace of disdain flashed in the young man's eyes, and he immediately changed his words and doubled his words.
The middle-aged man smiled and changed his face faster than flipping through a book. He patted Zhang Fugui on the shoulder, "Lao Zhang, don't worry. I'll leave the matter of my nephew to me!"