If Guan Min had not been shot, maybe everything tonight would have passed like this.

But unfortunately, there is no if.

Less than an hour after Wang Hui left the culvert, he was taken to the police station by Nanjing police to question.

And the initiator of all this is Yan Zhengjie.

When he heard the results of the action that night, he was completely confused.

Why?

What should have been crushed and turned into what it is now?

Zifa Xiao Lei had already entered the hospital, Guan Min also entered the hospital, and Song Qian died directly.

The eyeballs and the brain were pierced by Wang Hui with a needle.

Guan Min also suffered a gunshot wound!

Gunshot wound, OK!

This is the most beautiful news.

After hearing this, Yan Zhengjie immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity to completely destroy Wang Hui.

in the country, play with guns?

Are you afraid that you won’t die fast enough?

This Wang Hui is also drifting, and he actually dares to touch a guy!

Hahaha!

Yan Zhengjie laughed three times to the sky.

Wang Hui, Wang Hui, Liu Dan has returned to Beijing. I see who can save you this time.

Five minutes after receiving the news, Yan Zhengjie issued an order.

Call the police!

Call an ambulance.

Expose Guan Min's gunshot wound.

Some people may ask, what was the point of ambushing Wang Hui and Li Hao in the deadhead culvert that night?

What is it?

Of course it was a fight.

Xiao Lei injured Li Hao, and he should judge him as much as possible.

Guan Min injured Wang Hui, and he would judge him as much as possible.

But Wang Hui fired the gun and killed Song Qian again, which was a death sentence.

The key is that Wang Hui's injured weapon is carried with him in advance. What is this called?

Premeditated!

This is enough.

Wang Hui is just an ant.

Even if Liu Dan works harder, Wang Hui will be able to settle down this trip to prison.

At that time, what will happen in prison may not be certain.

As he wished, Wang Hui was quickly controlled by the police.

As the leader of the injured party, Yan Zhengjie appeared in the police station with a swagger, and he wanted to see Wang Hui.

In the interrogation room, there were police officers present to ensure that Wang Hui and Yan Zhengjie would not do anything out of the ordinary.

Yan Zhengjie's entourage had three or four followers. Although the show was not very big, he was arrogant.

A deputy director on duty from the district public security bureau accompanied him and his brows were frowning tightly.

Yan Zhengjie is an executive of a famous large commercial group in China. He called him by the phone and the deputy director had to take action himself.

This case is really tricky today.

Deputy Director has already figured out Wang Hui's identity.

Dingxin's former chairman's son.

Shareholders of listed companies.

Although he is also a person with some foundation, he is not comparable to Yan Zhengjie.

However... someone testified throughout the process, and the other party led Wang Hui to take the bait and then wanted to surround him, but Wang Hui killed him.

The whole case is not complicated, what is complicated is the connections behind it.

After learning about Dingxin's recent shareholding battle, the deputy director began to scratch his head.

It is not easy for him to get to this position. He works diligently and dare not relax at all. Why did he encounter such a difficult thing today?

On the surface, it was just a gun case, and some people died.

But the latter ninety percent involves the power of capital.

The deputy director asked himself that he had only one life, but he did not dare to get involved in this level of competition. He could only try to keep a calm mind within the scope permitted by his authority and try to give Yan Zhengjie as convenient as possible.

At the same time, the deputy director was unambiguous and did everything according to the rules.

In the end, whether it is dealt with according to law or fighting between gods and immortals, it has nothing to do with him.

Damn... I'm looking like I'll retire after working for a few more years, I can't make any trouble.

Can these big guys stop calming down and let him take a breath?

"Wang Hui, we will meet again so soon."

Yan Zhengjie was behind his back with his hands behind his back, looking at Wang Hui indifferently across a long desk.

Wang Hui sat in the interrogation chair, wearing handcuffs.

"Last time we met... Oh, by the way, it seems to be three days ago, right?"

Yan Zhengjie's mouth curled up slightly, "At that time, you were so glorious."

"To be honest, I regretted it at that time. I think I underestimated you."

"I have answered a lot of calls these days, and many people are asking you!"

Yan Zhengjie walked around the table and walked behind Wang Hui.

Outside the window, the moonlight is beautiful.

Inside the house, the atmosphere was stagnant.

"They all want to know who you are, who can make me lose this game, well... I admit, I was very angry at that time."

"A mosquito was lying on my face to suck blood. I wanted to slap it to death, but I failed and slapped myself in the face in vain. It's quite funny, right?"

Yan Zhengjie turned around, grabbed Wang Hui's shoulder with both hands, and pinched his fingers hard, as if he was the masseur serving Wang Hui.

Yan Zhengjie smiled.

"I didn't expect that I would overestimate you."

Yan Zhengjie bent down and said lightly in Wang Hui's ear, "If I were you, I must be cautious, for fear that Xingbian would be caught by someone."

"Maybe one day in the future, I can climb to the edge of our circle. After all, there is still some hope that Liu Dan will be your backstage.

Who knows…”

"You ruin your future."

"You kill Song Qian!"

Yan Zhengjie smiled very happily, "You are still shooting."

"Who do you think you are?"

There is unconcealable happiness in Yan Zhengjie's words.

He was really so happy.

He seemed to be the loser who had just come down from the gambling table, and could only watch Wang Hui celebrate the victory.

However, unexpectedly, the next moment, Wang Hui, the winner of the gambling game, shouted that he would give out a thousand yuan, and at the same time attacked other players on the card table, throwing out all the chips he got.

God can still forgive evils, but God can't live if he commits evils.

Yan Zhengjie's tone finally smoothed.

This is the result of a villain's success.

"Deputy Director Li, my employees were killed or injured in this case. I hope the public security organs can quickly solve the case and give our company an explanation."

Yan Zhengjie had a serious expression.
To be continued...