"Got it, brother-in-law. As long as I make it an ironclad case, I will not only have no fault, but also have meritorious service."
Zhu Jian smiled happily and shouted as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
"Keep your voice down. You better watch your mouth."
Feng Yuanqiao's face changed. He kicked Zhu Jian's butt hard and scolded him.
“yessir！”
Zhu Jian stood at attention with a smile and imitated the police of Hong Kong to salute.
Feng Yuanqiao shook his head helplessly. "Get out of here. Hurry up and investigate."
…
Ding Ning's face was extremely gloomy. He heard the conversation through Xiaocui.
At first, when he saw Feng Yuanqiao fly into a rage, he thought he was a good director. Unexpectedly, for the sake of his brother-in-law and his own future, he even hinted Zhu Jian to frame him.
But he was very skillful in speaking. Even if Xiaocui recorded the conversation, it could not be used as evidence to testify against him.
Now the only way was to keep a close eye on Zhu Jian and figure out what method he wanted to use to frame him. Only in this way could he deal with every trick and be invincible.
After Zhu Jian left the police station, he did not immediately investigate the case. Instead, he made a phone call and scolded, "Do you know that you f * cking made me miserable?"
Ding Ning didn't know what the other side of the phone said. Zhu Jian said impatiently, "I will make this case an ironclad case, but it has become a big deal. The previous price is absolutely not enough. I want three million yuan."
The other side seemed to think that the price was too high. After some bargaining, they made a deal with two million yuan. They paid one million yuan in advance and another million yuan after the case was completed.
Ding Ning was relieved. With this recording, he was not afraid of any tricks Zhu Jian played.
But he would never give up like this. He would never let go of the person who schemed to frame him. Otherwise, he would not have a good life in the future.
Unfortunately, Zhu Jian was very cautious. After making the phone call, he deleted the call record and asked two criminal policemen to go with him to the Blessing Gathering Club to investigate the scene.
In addition, he arranged several criminal policemen to arrest Gangzi and the other two people, which made Ding Ning very surprised. It seemed that the person who kidnapped Gangzi and the other two people was not the mastermind who framed him.
Otherwise, how could he send people to arrest Gangzi and the other two people, knowing that they were not in the hospital?
Ding Ning couldn't help but feel a headache. There were so many doubts in it that he could not figure out. Who kidnapped Gangzi and the other two people? What was his goal?
Although he felt that Lingyun would be fine, he still called Feng Jun to protect her. If anything happened, he would regret it.
As soon as he turned on the phone, he saw the phone notifications from Xiao Nuo and Shen Muqing. After hesitating for a moment, he did not call them back but sent a text message: "Thank you for your concern. I can handle it. Don't worry."
When Xiao Nuo saw the text message, she couldn't help but pout and said bitterly, "My kindness is taken as malicious intent. You deserve to be framed. Do whatever you want. I don't care anymore. "
"Hee hee, are you willing to abandon your brother-in-law?"
Seeing that she said one thing but meant another, Xiaoyao could not help but tease her.
"Well, you're getting bolder and bolder now. You actually dare to make fun of me. Come here, let me see if your little breasts have grown bigger!"
Xiao Nuo's pretty face was slightly red, and she stretched out her claws to Xiaoyao's huge dairy farm …
"Ding!"
Shen Muqing, who had already arrived at the gate of Ninghai University, saw the text message and slightly raised the corner of her mouth. After thinking for a moment, she said indifferently, "Sister Rui, let's go back!"
"Ah, we're already here, why are we going back?"
Tang Rui was confused and asked confusedly.
"Nothing, I suddenly feel a little tired."
As soon as Shen Muqing used her killing move that had never failed her, Tang Rui turned around and left without saying anything.
What a joke! Shen Muqing was not in good health. If something happened in the car, she could not bear the responsibility.
In fact, Shen Muqing did not even tell her family. Since she had practiced the Sutra of Cultivating Spirit with the help of the breathing method, her physical condition was getting better and better.
She even had the idea that as long as she persisted in practicing, her illness could be cured without treatment.
In the past, her greatest wish was to cure her illness and live a healthy life like an ordinary person. But now, she hoped that her illness would never be cured.
Only when her illness was cured could she meet Ding Ning in the name of curing his illness, and she did not need to fulfill any damn engagement.
It was a very complicated idea, but in fact, it was the most simple and unsophisticated idea of a girl. She wanted to be with her lover in the name of illness.
She did not know whether she would die of heartbreak when she married a man other than Ding Ning. She only hoped that that day would never come.
At least, she was still free now. Recalling the bits and pieces of the time when she was with him, even if it was only a few days, it was the happiest time in her life.
Even if they could not get along with each other all the time, even if they could not see each other every day, even if she could not easily call him …
But being able to live in the city where he was, breathe under the same starry sky, and occasionally hear his news, she was very happy.
Ninghai Eighteen Mile Bridge. It was said that this bridge was built by an official in the Qing Dynasty when he went to the south to visit his relatives. Because it was eighteen miles away from Huinan Town, Zhoupu Town, and Datuan Town, it was named Eighteen Mile Bridge.
But a few years ago, Eighteen Mile Bridge became a scene in the Dongli Manor built by a big shot.
At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard was standing on the bridge, fishing leisurely. Around the bridge, four strong men like iron towers were patrolling back and forth dutifully.
Behind the old man was a girl in a yellow dress. Her hair was braided from the back of her head to her buttocks, swaying and jumping with the breeze.
The girl was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. She had a beautiful nose, red lips, and white teeth. Under her thick and slender eyelashes, a pair of smart eyes suddenly flashed. "Grandpa, what should we do now?"
The old man stood still in the autumn wind, staring at the water with his turbid old eyes, as if nothing could distract him.
When the girl waited anxiously, the old man spat out a word lightly, "Wait!"
"Still wait? Mr. Second has turned to Hong Junyang. Mr. Third obviously favors Uncle Wang Zhihao. Mr. First has devoted himself to cultivation and doesn't care about worldly affairs. Now our Axe Gang is surrounded by wolves, and the Seventh Lord's Mansion is covetous outside. Yang Kaishan was killed. Obviously, Uncle Wang has taken action to cut off Hong Junyang's wings. If we wait any longer, they will kill their way to our Dongli Manor. "
The girl stamped her feet coquettishly and discontentedly swung her braid in front of her large chest, playing with it with her slender fingers.
The old man's eyelids drooped as if he didn't hear her. His turbid old eyes were calm, and he stood still. If it weren't for his white hair and beard dancing in the breeze, people would think he was a statue made of clay or wood.
Seeing that the old man was still unmoved, the girl said angrily, "Grandpa, if you don't worry that your ancestral property will fall into the hands of ambitious people, I don't care. Anyway, they won't do anything to me if I don't fight for it."
The old man raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "I'm not dead yet."
Although his tone was indifferent, it was full of strong confidence and power.
The girl stuck out her tongue in awe and said coquettishly, "I'm not cursing you, grandpa. I'm just taking precautions."
The old man's eyelids drooped again, and he said indifferently, "Since the day the Axe Gang was established, it has been surnamed Wang. If it is not surnamed Wang one day, there is no need for the Axe Gang to exist."
"Humph, grandpa, you think that I'm a woman and can't take on such a big responsibility, right? So you want to pass the Axe Gang to my uncle? "
The girl said unhappily with a gloomy face.
The old man's face softened a little. He shook his head gently and sighed. "Yuqiu, I don't value boys more than girls. It's the family rule passed down from generation to generation. Wang Zhihao seized this point to make it difficult for me to deal with him. Therefore, if you want to take over the ancestral property and fight for it with Wang Zhihao, you must find a man who can assist you as soon as possible before I leave. In the future, the children you give birth to must also be surnamed Wang."
Wang Yuqiu's eyelashes drooped, and she was in a very bad mood. As the First Miss of the Axe Gang, she had always been proud and arrogant. Ordinary people were not good enough for her.
She had been keeping herself clean all these years because she hoped that one day she could meet a Prince Charming who could make her fall in love at first sight.
However, when comparing the ancestral property falling into the hands of outsiders with her personal happiness, her heart began to waver.
The Seventh Lord's Mansion was aggressive. The Seventh Lord was talented and ambitious. He always adopted the strategy of disintegrating deep-rooted old gangs like the Axe Gang from the inside.
Wang Qianye, her grandpa, was far-sighted, and no one could see through his mind. During this time, he had been sick and didn't go out. He also neglected the affairs of the gang and let his subordinates do whatever they wanted. That was why the current chaotic situation was formed.
Wang Zhihao was the son of Wang Qianye's cousin. If he was really loyal to the Axe Gang, she would be happy to be a rich First Miss who ignored the secular world and enjoyed her life.
However, according to her investigation, it was very likely that Wang Zhihao had secretly surrendered to the Seventh Lord's Mansion and become a mole of the Axe Gang.
The reason why she couldn't accept Wang Zhihao's promotion was that she suspected that her father was hacked to death by his enemies. It was very likely that Wang Zhihao had betrayed her father's position.
She also told her grandpa about her suspicions, but her grandpa scolded her and said that she should not speculate without any evidence.
In these years, Wang Yuqiu had been secretly investigating, but she had never found any evidence. However, since she had doubts in her heart, she would never watch the ancestral property fall into the hands of Wang Zhihao.
She immediately gritted her teeth and said, "I will find a man to marry into the Seventh Lord's Mansion as soon as possible."
Wang Qianye's eyes twitched, and he said with a wry smile, "You can't just find a man casually. At least, this man should be able to help you stabilize your internal troubles and help you resist the pressure of the Seventh Lord's Mansion. Otherwise, he can't pass my test."
Wang Yuqiu was silent for a long time, and then she said firmly, "I will definitely find him. I will go first. Grandpa, take care of yourself."
Wang Qianye looked at the back of his granddaughter who stubbornly left, and there was unspeakable bitterness in his eyes.
Soon, he focused his attention on the fishing rod again, and only an undetectable sigh echoed quietly in the autumn wind.
The setting sun at dusk shone on the four big golden characters of Ninghai University, shining with dazzling golden light.
In the setting sun, Zhu Jian, with his fat belly, showed his certificate to the guard at the gate, and then arrogantly led a group of heavily armed policemen to break into the campus to look for Ding Ning.
Ding Ning was about to get in the car, but he was stopped by Zhu Jian.
He showed the police certificate and the arrest warrant, and said with a sinister smile, "Ding Ning, you are suspected of murdering the Shenzhou men Yang Kaishan and Ma Qiang. Now, please come with us …"
"Let's go!"
Before he finished his words, Ding Ning took the initiative to walk to the police car with a calm expression.
His behavior made Zhu Jian, who wanted to ridicule and insult Ding Ning to his heart's content, feel depressed, as if he had tried his best but failed, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He viciously glanced at Ding Ning and thought to himself, "Wait and see how I will punish you when we get to the police station." Then he angrily waved his hand to his subordinates and said, "Search his car to see if there are any murder weapons!"
In the interrogation room of the Criminal Police Team of the Jingpu District Sub-bureau, Ding Ning sat calmly. Zhu Jian's face was gloomy, and he fiercely pounded the table. "Guards, put handcuffs and shackles on him."
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