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Chapter 1093

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"Chen Xing, what's wrong?" Zheng Jing looked at the entrance of the community and asked curiously. She was still wondering why Chen Xing had asked her to come here. Now that she saw the police coming to this community, Zheng Jing also realized that it had something to do with the question Chen Xing had just asked her about the community.

"Someone just broke into the house." Chen Xing answered. He raised his hand to look at the time and said to Jiang Haijun beside him, "Haijun, wait for the police to leave. Find a chance to ask a security guard to come out and ask him. Just do as Zheng Jing said and give him some money. See if you can get some useful information."

"Okay." Jiang Haijun nodded decisively.

As they talked, Chen Xing gestured for them to sit down and wait. After the police left, they could go up to inquire about the news.

Zheng Jing followed Chen Xing and sat down. She was so upset that she didn't care much about who was robbed in this community. Now that Chen Xing was free, Zheng Jing hurriedly asked, "Chen Xing, that day Li Xiangda was taken away by your men from my house. Later, you received a call saying that he had run away. Didn't you catch him at that time?

No, this guy disappeared directly at that time. At that time, we also asked the city's Public Security Bureau to assist in the investigation. In the end, we still couldn't find him. Even Li Baoguan and his wife disappeared. " Chen Xing shook his head.

"So, their family has been missing since that day?" Zheng Jing murmured.

"Well, it's true." Chen Xing nodded. "Someone in the city might have helped them leave. Otherwise, they wouldn't have escaped so easily."

"Their whole family has disappeared. What should we do? We really have no hope of getting our money back." Zheng Jing's face turned pale.

"Zheng Jing, don't think so much. The most important thing now is to release your husband from prison." Chen Xing comforted her.

"That's the only way." Zheng Jing smiled bitterly.

Looking at Zheng Jing's expression, Chen Xing could only smile helplessly. He could understand Zheng Jing's feelings. In this day and age, most people couldn't live without money. It was the reality of society. Without money, it was really hard to do anything. Most people couldn't live with that bit of money for their entire lives.

After thinking for a while, Chen Xing wanted to see if he could give Zheng Jing some comfort. After thinking for a while, he didn't know what to say. Li Baoguan and his family had disappeared. There was still no news. He really couldn't give Zheng Jing any positive news.

The few of them waited by the roadside. After half an hour, the police officers in the neighborhood finally left. Seeing this, Chen Xing gave Jiang Haijun a look.

Jiang Haijun nodded lightly. He stood up and walked towards the direction of the community.

While Chen Xing and Chen Xing were inquiring about the theft at the entrance of the community, Tong Baiyan was sitting in his office at the Municipal Party Committee, wiping his cold sweat. He hadn't recovered from the shock of Ning Shuangqi being taken away. Less than ten minutes later, his family called him to tell him that the house in Fu Chun community had been stolen. Tong Baiyan had just come out of the meeting room after a meeting. His nose hit the door frame. He grimaced in pain. Ignoring the strange looks from others, he hurried back to his office.

Hearing from his secretary that the matter had been settled, Tong Baiyan heaved a sigh of relief. This kind of thing happened at such a critical time.

Damn it, what did the property management of Fu Chun community do? How could they claim to be the safest community in the city? What bullsh * t. They let a thief walk in and steal without knowing it. At this moment, Tong Baiyan finally relaxed, and only then did he care about the pain in his nose. He rubbed it as he cursed.

Secretary, it's useless for you to be angry now. What's done is done. Fortunately, the thief has been caught, and the things have been recovered. Tong Baiyan's secretary, Bei Xingyuan, said.

Sigh, it's a sensitive time now, and something like this just had to happen. Although the matter has been settled, it's better to be safe than sorry. Tong Baiyan sighed. He had gotten his secretary to cancel the case with the Public Security Bureau. To put it bluntly, the theft didn't happen today, and he didn't lose anything.

Oh right, are you sure that Xiang Xiaohai is reliable? Tong Baiyan furrowed his brows.

Secretary, don't worry. I've known Xiang Xiaohai for a few years. He knows how to adapt to the situation. Bei Xingyuan replied. The Xiang Xiaohai that Tong Baiyan mentioned was the Chief of Yun Cheng District's Public Security Bureau. Fu Chun community is located in Yun Cheng District, and is under his jurisdiction. Bei Xingyuan immediately contacted Xiang Xiaohai after Tong Baiyan gave the order.

Seeing that Tong Baiyan was still worried, Bei Xingyuan added. Secretary, when Xiang Xiaohai wanted to be promoted, it was through my recommendation to you. He has always been grateful to you. You don't have to worry about him handling this matter. Furthermore, even if I tell him that it's a relative's house that was stolen, he might not know that it's yours.

As long as he's not an idiot, how can such a thing be hidden from a Public Security Bureau's Chief? Tong Baiyan curled his lips disapprovingly. Xiang Xiaohai is just pretending to be an idiot in front of you.

No matter what the result was, I felt that Xiang Xiaohai was a trustworthy person. Although he was now a branch bureau chief, he still had some of the habits of the Jianghu people. He liked to swear brotherhood with others. This kind of person was still reliable. Bei Xingyuan praised Xiang Xiaohai. He and Xiang Xiaohai are classmates, and they have a mutually beneficial relationship. Naturally, he has to praise Xiang Xiaohai in front of Tong Baiyan.

As long as you're sure there's no problem. Tong Baiyan furrowed his brows. He trusted Bei Xingyuan quite a bit. Bei Xingyuan had been with him for four years, and Tong Baiyan was very satisfied with his work. Some of Tong Baiyan's personal matters were also handled by Bei Xingyuan.

After sitting for a while, Tong Baiyan slammed the table angrily. It would be better if this son of a b * tch thief wasn't caught. Those things could be considered a gift for him to be buried with in the future.

Bei Xingyuan was stunned when he heard Tong Baiyan's words. He wondered if Tong Baiyan's brain was damaged from anger. How could it be better if the thief wasn't caught? However, after a short pause, Bei Xingyuan also reacted. If the thief wasn't caught, the matter would indeed be easier to handle. At that time, the police could just file a case and ignore it. Instead, it wouldn't be like this. They had caught the thief, but because they had to close the case, they didn't know whether to release him or not.

Bei Xingyuan comforted Tong Baiyan and said, "Secretary, please calm down. It's not worth it if you hurt your health. In any case, this matter has already been handed over to Xiang Xiaohai to handle. He has already promised me that if he doesn't handle this matter well, he will come looking for me with his head in the sand."

Tong Baiyan didn't say anything else. He waved his hand in frustration, signaling Bei Xingyuan to leave. When he was the only one left in the office, Tong Baiyan began to think quietly. Ning Shuangqi had just gotten into trouble, and he didn't know if the inspection team had left Yun Tian. During this period of time, he had to be extremely careful, lest he failed miserably like Ning Shuangqi.

After thinking for a while, Tong Baiyan pressed the intercom on the table. "Xingyuan, come in again."

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