Chapter 40 Sighing in ruthlessly

The night is as dark as ink.

There is a temporary interrogation room on the second floor of the Nangong Branch. Ji Zheng, who had just been brought from the detention site, could not bear the strong light in the house and covered his eyes. This was a man of thirty-seven or eight years old, with a clear-cut national face, not handsome. He walked with a straight waist and steady steps, his forehead was very high and wide, and his eyes were not big. When he looked at people, he always gathered slightly, twisted into a small Sichuan character between his eyebrows.

Qi Shu has been rolling among men for more than ten years, and her vicious eyes can almost point to the hearts of the people. However, when she sees this person, she still can easily rise to a good impression from the bottom of her heart.

This person is very strange!

After seeing the two people sitting in the room, Ji Zheng was not surprised or asked more, but just smiled and said, "Can you have a cigarette?" His voice was a little hoarse, like an iron tool passing by the hard ground, which was quite harsh in the quiet room.

Mu Zechen nodded, Qi Shu walked over and handed a cigarette, and took a lighter casually. Ji Zheng lit the cigarette with Qi Shu's delicate little hand, took a slight breath and spit out a string of cigarette rings, and praised: "It's still the Supreme of Gold, thank you very much." The corner of his eyes didn't even look at the graceful beauty beside him, as if the two long jade-like long legs under the black skirt were as decorations.

You can no longer let Ji Zheng control the atmosphere and the rhythm of the conversation in the room! Qi Shu said softly: "Director Ji, I feel relieved to see that you still look leisurely. I hope you can have such a good mood if you transfer to the First Prison in a few days."

Ji Zheng smiled and said, "I haven't pleaded guilty yet. If the prosecutor really has evidence, he doesn't have to secretly detain me in the branch office."

"Is that true?" Qi Shu had a playful expression on his face. "You have been in for a week. I guess you still don't know how big the case you have been in, right?"

Mu Zechen waved his hand, and Qi Shu understood and took a stack of materials from the table and handed them to Ji Zheng. Ji Zheng just looked through a few pages casually, and he could not see any changes in the national face that had been calm since entering the door. If Qi Shu had not been staring at his eyes, it would have been impossible to detect the violent contraction at that moment.

After a while, Ji Zheng finally put down the paper and asked this sentence on his own initiative: "Who is this person?"

From entering the house, Ji Zheng could see at a glance that these two people were not from the Procuratorate and the Public Security Bureau, so he was not impatient and did not even ask who the other party was, and tried to take the initiative in the following conversation. He didn't expect that he was not interested in going around in circles with you and threw the things out directly. With just a moment, he forced him to bow his head.

Qi Shu is very familiar with the system of public security, procuratorial and judicial affairs. Ji Zheng was arrested for a week and no one informed him. He was first intimidated and then tempted by the procuratorate. He must not know the inside story yet. He was worried about gains and losses. He was inevitable. In this case, he could still be calm, which made Qi Shu, who had seen countless people, also became a little interested.

"Mu Zechen." Qi Shu's charming and soft voice made Ji Zheng's hand holding the cigarette tremble slightly. It was originally a very small movement, but the long ashes suddenly fell. He didn't wipe it and repeated with a smile: "Minghua Mu Zechen?"

Mu Zechen smiled and did not answer. Qi Shu reached out and bounced Ji Zheng's pants a few times, brushed away the ashes, and smiled and said, "Of course it's Minghua, how many Mu Zechens are there in Qingzhou?"

The ashes fell at the base of the thighs, and Qi Shu's soft and boneless slender hands slid across the edge just in a good way, as if intentional or unintentional. The feeling of purity and a little swaying intoxication of the man the most. Ji Zheng, who was shocked by the material, resisted this teasing, and his heart jumped suddenly, but he said calmly: "I'm working..." He missed the first move in suppressing people with his power just now, so he naturally had to win back the city without any hesitation.

Qi Shu let out a clear laugh, swaying her waist and holding the materials back to sit down. The posture of her legs overlapping makes people feel urged to open and explore the bottom of her skirt. Seeing that she had not broken through Ji Zheng's psychological defense, Mu Zechen smiled in his heart, and the man was still calm.

"Director Ji, you are a cultural person. You know the amount of more than 500,000 yuan. How many years will you be sentenced to the crime of embezzlement and bribery?"

Ji Zheng said quietly: "This is all accusation..."

Qi Shu shook the materials in his hand, made a clamor and said softly: "Director Ji, you are a smart person, and I am not afraid of telling you clearly. Don't talk to me about false accusations or not. Just by judging the current situation, the evidence link has been basically perfect. Even if you can't get your confession, the prosecution can still file a public prosecution. You are also a person who has been in Qingzhou for many years. There is a saying that you have always heard, "The master is the king of Qingzhou." Someone is determined to punish you. What can you do with just a false accusation?"

Ji Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "Yuan Dazhu? Can he even invite Mr. Mu?"

Qi Shu clapped his hands, and the door of the inner room was pushed open. He walked out alone, with a round head and big ears, and a fat head. It was Yuan Dazhu, the current director of Qinghua Factory.

Ji Zheng, who knew Mu Zechen's energy, was not surprised to see Yuan Dazhu here. A kind smile appeared on his face and said, "Director Yuan, if you haven't seen each other for a week, you are still full of red. Is there any benefit to take care of your brother?"

Seeing that he was already in this situation, Yuan Dazhu still looked like he deserved a beating, and said gloomyly: "It seems that he is still quite angry. Mr. Mu, why don't we come back in a few days?"

Qi Shu stood up, pulled Yuan Dazhu down, and smiled and said, "Director Yuan, please calm down. Director Ji, don't be impulsive. Whoever is right or wrong will be clear in a while."

Yuan Dazhu sneered: "Director Ji, you are the one who came to the third floor private room to treat you to the third floor private room half a month ago? That time you discussed something with Xiaobo, don't think I don't know! Tell you, I'm not afraid of my shadow slanting, and auspicious people will have their own appearance. If He Xiaobo hadn't secretly exposed me, I wouldn't have expected that you nodded and looked like a grandson on weekdays, but you were trying to kill yourself. I really have a trick, ah?"

When he heard the name He Xiaobo, even though Ji Zheng was always smiling from the moment he entered the door, he was still blown to the face. He never thought that this good brother of more than ten years, He Xiaobo, who was also excluded from Qinghua Factory, would betray him?

But he still said calmly: "Oh, it turns out that it was him. The concubine's son was not good enough to make a plan, which made Director Yuan laugh."

Hearing this, Yuan Dazhu almost vomited blood, pointed at him and said harshly: "Okay, okay, so backbone!" He changed his words and smiled at Mu Zechen first. When he turned his head, the fat on his face was already crowded together, which made people feel indescribable: "Mr. Mu is here too, and I'm not afraid to tell you something clear. Even if you don't take a dime, I can let you die for twenty years this time!"

Yuan Dazhu is known to have drunk all the wine, eaten delicious food, and glamoured with beautiful women. People give the nickname Yuan Sanguang, which is widely circulated in private. Only high-level officials like Ji Zheng can know that this person is so shameful that the fourth light: those who do not follow him will shovel!

Twenty years! Yuan Dazhu has been so confident that he can tell what kind of methods the director Sanguang, who hates Ji Zheng, has, and how cruel he is to cover up the sky at Qinghua Factory!

While the atmosphere was tense, Mu Zechen waved his hand to interrupt Yuan Dazhu's words. Qi Shu walked over and grabbed Yuan Fatty's arm and said softly: "Director Yuan, let's go inside and let me make a pot of tea for you and try your little sister's skills."

Yuan Dazhu knew that this woman was so charming that she could not even think about it. However, it would be good to be able to speak up close and make a few words. He quickly said, "Okay, okay, Miss Qi's tea art is superb. Who doesn't know in Qingzhou? Old Yuan is now very happy."

Seeing the two of them closing the door, Mu Zechen stood up and walked to Ji Zheng, looking down at him.

Until just now, he was too lazy to talk to Ji Zheng, and left everything to Qi Shu to decide. If Gu Wenyuan hadn't wanted the girl to tell him in person, how many simple ways would there be to solve the problem? Now Qi Shu and Fatty Yuan were both white and black, but they still couldn't make Ji Zheng bow down. They had to whine to such a little person by themselves, which was a waste of time!

Not to mention how good is to cultivate qi, I have been by Gu Shitong for more than ten years and how many heroes have I met? A self-deprecated market figure like Ji Zheng will always be a powerful puppet and cannot be on the table!

"Director Ji, you have two choices now. One is that I will turn around and leave. You will resolve the grudge between you and Yuan Dazhu yourself. Believe me, no one can help you except me in Qingzhou. Yuan Dazhu hates you so much. The bitter kiln in these twenty years has been settled. I, Mu Zechen, keep my word and say that twenty years will definitely be twenty years. The other way is to guarantee me. You and Director Yuan will let go of your past grudges and everyone will take a step back. Then I will take you out, but the location of Qinghua Factory will definitely not be able to be kept. Director Ji, which one do you choose?"

Ji Zheng knew that there would be no good results when he had sex with Hu, but at this moment he really couldn't imagine what Mu Zechen would like to him. He smiled bitterly: "Do I still have to choose? Mr. Mu might as well give him the conditions first..."

Mu Zechen stood up, paced back and forth for two steps and then slowed down: "Before I put forward the conditions, I might as well think about the consequences of rejection. You don't have to mention your reputation, and don't think about your future or other things. I heard that you have a very beautiful wife. I wonder if she can wait for you for twenty years, or if she is discouraged by others? Especially your beautiful and lovely daughter, I wonder if she can tolerate the life of being looked down upon by friends and discriminated against by society? And the He Xiaobo who betrayed you, are you just watching him enjoying freely outside?"

I have to say that Mu Zechen's bewitching power is no worse than Qi Shulai. Ji Zheng was silent for a long time and said, "You said, I can agree to any conditions!"

He was determined and scheming, like a poisonous snake spitting his letter, always around him. This kind of person who was in a state of inattention but seemed to be nothing, and was imprisoned and surrounded by enemies but calm, even Mu Zechen was a little uncomfortable. He made up his mind in an instant that even if he wanted to get this person out, he could not give him any chance to soar into the sky.
Chapter completed!