A bold guess appeared in his mind.

Zhang's father took a sip of water and put the cup on the table, "Zhicheng, Dad, I'm sorry for you."

Huang Shan knew what the middle-aged man meant, and he couldn't help his son. The family owed such a large debt, and there was no hope for the house where he got married.

He doesn't care about these things.

Huang Dan found an excuse to go out and called with his cell phone, "Hey, is it Officer Xu? Hello, I am Zhang Zhicheng..."

The waiting hall in City J is not big, and the environmental sanitation is also very average. The air is filled with a smell of smoke, which is incomparable to first-tier and second-tier cities.

He Peng didn't bring any luggage, just a briefcase. He looked around and found an empty seat to sit down.

There were two young girls next to them, and a tall man sat over. They unconsciously cast their eyes over and looked at each other, and they couldn't help but frown in disgust.

She is dressed decently and looks handsome. Why is her hair so oily? She can even stir-fry a few drops, and she looks so dirty.

He Peng is born with an oily constitution, and he is prone to oil on his face and on his head. He is not the kind of person who washes his hair frequently, so his head is always greasy and dark to the point of glowing.

Seeing the sight of the two girls, He Peng turned his head and curled his lips with a passionate and smiled at them.

The two girls blushed in shyness and they didn't have the nerve to look at them again.

He Peng used to play once, and then he shook the newspaper he just bought and roughly flipped through finance, entertainment and sports. He was inexplicably restless.

Damn, there is no airport built here, so he has to go to City N to take a plane first.

He Peng looked at his phone every once in a while. He usually felt that time passed quickly, and it was noon in a blink of an eye. Why is today so slow? It felt like it had been a long time, and it was less than half an hour.

As soon as the ticket check notice appeared, He Peng went there to queue up. As soon as he touched his pocket, the ticket was gone.

After searching all the briefcase and several pockets of clothes and pants, He Peng kicked the seat with a slight face. He hurried to buy the ticket and quickly bought the next bus.

He Peng went out of the bathroom and saw several people standing outside. His figure stagnated and his face was weird, "Officer Xu? Why are you here?"

Xu Wei arrived, his breath was still very messy. He loosened his collar and said, "Foreman He, you are suspected of a fraud case, please come with us."

It is still the same gentle posture, but at this moment it is even more terrifying than expressionlessness or indifference.

The smile on He Peng's face was stiff, and he tightened his hand holding the briefcase, "Fraud case? Officer Xu, are you wrong?"

Xu Wei raised his hand, and the two people behind him stepped forward, trying to pinch He Peng.

At this time, someone happened to pass by. He Peng pushed the person to the two policemen, and he ran away.

Xu Wei slowly unzipped the leather jacket and gasped. He was not in a hurry to chase after him to grab the shop, and even found a place to lit a cigarette casually.

He Peng ran downstairs and found several police cars parked outside the door. He staggered, knowing that he could not fly this time.

When Xu Wei and his friends walked out of the building, they saw He Peng being held back by his backhand and pressed against the car door. His face was twisted and he kept spitting dirty words like a feces sprayed in his mouth.

When He Peng saw Xu Wei, his eyes were scarlet and his veins were pounding, and he struggled even harder.

It's impossible. Everything ended with Wang Dongqiang's suicide. He has now escaped unscathed and is about to change cities to start a new life. It is impossible to find out what is on his head. Someone must be meddling in other people's business.

"Is it Qi Feng?"

Xu Wei ignored it and patted his colleague on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

Obviously Xu Wei did not respond, but He Peng was even more sure that Qi Feng was always secretly involved in the whole matter, which might have contributed to the fire, or perhaps it was muddying the waters, and no one else had the ability except him.

No, there is also Zhang Zhicheng, who tried him many times, but his suspicion of him never stopped. He wanted to find out flaws from him and followed Wang Dongqiang and Zhou Yang, and had been secretly investigating.

It’s them, it must be them, I, you fuck me, why should I meddle in other people’s business?
Chapter completed!