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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Assassination

Si Fujian clicked on the videos in his notebook. These videos were naturally collected by him from police stations in various districts of Wuxi. Some of the key contents involved some clues that were not conducive to him, such as several phase II and phase III projects were still under the surveillance video near the community and property security. Si Fujian did not thoroughly check so he stayed in the past few days to completely eliminate the evidence.

So Si Fujian chose the simplest move to eliminate the video materials one by one without leaving any evidence

When Si Fujian eliminated all the video materials in his notebook, an inside phone suddenly rang in the office of the Criminal Investigation Department.

Si Fujian turned off the cigarette butt and answered the phone:

"What's up"

"Si Jingde-in-Chief Zhang Guohua's wife Wu Yanfang asked you to tell me that I had something to talk to you now in the reception room of the bureau." The person on the other end of the phone said

"Wu Yanfang" Si Fujian looked at Su Shu behind him and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he realized something was wrong. After a moment of turning, Si Fujian said:

"I know, I'll come here now."

Si Fujian sorted out his thoughts and hung up the phone

"Go and have a look"

"Um"

After giving Su Shu a wink, Si Fumimi walked out of the criminal investigation room with Su Shu.

When Si Fujian walked to the reception room, he saw Wu Yanfang, who had not seen him for many days, in the guest room. Wu Yanfang's face turned yellow. For half a month, this woman has been under almost all the pressure at home. Her husband died. The pressure of social public opinion has made this woman who has just entered the middle-aged woman on the verge of collapse.

When he saw Wu Yanfang, Si Fujian's eyes changed slightly and he adjusted his expression slightly. He greeted Li Sheng, the deputy section chief in the reception room, and put on a relatively solemn official posture, then walked slowly to Wu Yanfang and said:

"Ms. Wu, we met again. I wonder how you have been these days."

Wu Yanfang sat in the guest seat with a gloomy face and her expression was gloomy and sunny. Her hands were folded on her thighs wrapped in net stockings. She bit her lips tightly and looked at Si Fujian, looking at Si Fujian's eyes dodging. It seemed that she was fighting against heaven and man. Some complicated ideological struggles were done. At this time, Si Fujian was less than half a meter away from Wu Yanfang. Although her tone was relatively light, Si Fujian's expression was also heavy and not very good-looking. In the past week, Wu Yanfang applied to the second-level court of Jiangsu Province several times for the case of Yuqi Winery. Several times, he provided evidence that Zhang Guohua was not a murderer. However, it was rejected by the judge because of insufficient evidence. Si Fumimi also heard about these things, and even secretly made people make small moves to hit and block Wu Yanfang's behavior. For example, the superior Fumimi, who collected evidence in the court, not only did not take out some of the decisive evidence that Wu Yanfang had told him, but instead used some loopholes in the details of the law and debate thinking to oppose some of the evidence that Wu Yanfang was already vague. He said evidence that was completely contrary to the confession that Wu Yanfang gave to Si Fumimi at the time.

Furthermore, when Wu Yanfang hired a lawyer, Si Fujian also recommended Wu Yanfang, a lawyer with a good relationship with him. The lawyer was secretly instructed by Si Fujian not only charged Wu Yanfang a sky-high lawyer's fees, but also delayed the work process. In all aspects, he continued to delay Wu Yanfang's investigation progress and kept raising prices. He also asked Wu Yanfang to provide unbearable expenses for reasons such as the need to bear the investigation costs. In the end, because Zhang Guohua's assets were frozen and Wu Yanfang was unable to bear the expenses, he could only terminate the lawyer's investigation.

It’s not that Li Yujiang has not tried it, but Li Yujiang was suppressed by Wuxi Mayor Mao Ping. The new official took office. Li Yujiang naturally knew that Zhang Guohua was a tough chewy and a hot potato. Whoever held it hot. So on the surface, he expressed tactful condolences to Wu Yanfang, but secretly did not do practical things. He still raised his arms and shouted that he would step on Zhang Guohua’s body to do practical things for the people.

Wu Yanfang, who has been hit by a wall everywhere, can be said to be desperate and has gone to a dead end.

"I am also very sorry that Ms. Wu cannot recover from his death. Secretary Zhang's affairs are not able to help more. But please beg you for your regret. The road to your youth is still long. The future is still long. Think carefully about your future."

"..." Wu Yanfang looked at Si Fujian silently without answering a word. Si Fujian frowned slightly and said a few words of persuasion. But at the moment when Si Fujian spoke, Wu Yanfang suddenly stood up like a crazy person and her whole face turned sick and ferocious.

"Si Fujian, don't cry for me, the mouse, pretended to be merciful." Wu Yanfang suddenly stood up with trembling all over her body. The sudden change of expression alarmed everyone in the reception room.

"Haha Si Fujian, don't think I don't know that you've blocked me from appealing and secretly doing those things. You're just flirting with those people. I really think you're a detective. Hahahaha."

"Si Fujian, I want you to die"

Wu Yanfang glared at Si Fujian and looked at him. The next moment, she suddenly inserted her hand into a pink waist bag she carried with her. She took out a two-fingered steel triangular knife from it. The two trembling hands tightly held the handle and stabbed Si Fujian's abdomen.

Wu Yanfang's almost crazy behavior alarmed everyone in the reception room, but Si Fujian stood too close to Wu Yanfang. Others had no time to rescue him. Who would have thought that a weak woman would suddenly make such amazing moves. A woman was forced to the extreme is often more terrifying than a man.

With the ability I learned when I was a consultant in F. Si Fumimi instinctively took half a step back and shot out his hands at the same time. He tried to hold Wu Yanfang's hands holding the knife. However, Si Fumimi stood too close. Wu Yanfang's assassination was obviously determined to stop. Although Si Fumimi had barely grabbed his wrist by the wrist, he took advantage of the sudden rise of his body. The two hands holding Wu Yanfang's wrist only slightly slowed down Wu Yanfang's coming in and kept bent inward into a arc. It could not stop Wu Yanfang's death-breaking sword.

The next moment, Wu Yanfang's triangular knife was inserted into Si Fujian's abdominal cavity and half of the triangular knife was penetrated into Si Fujian's abdomen.

A painful moan made the air in the entire reception room solidify in an instant

When everyone came to their senses, what they saw was that Si Fujian locked his right elbow and pressed his neck on the floor, pressing it on the side and unable to move, but screaming in pain.

When he was in danger, he could use the stalker technique to subdue criminals. This is Si Fushimi's ability. But Si Fushimi's expression was quite painful and pale. He covered the three-edged knife wall with his trembling left hand. The three-edged knife was falling. However, the bright red blood quickly overflowed from the wound and flowed down the hilt and the knife surface in a net-like shape. He was blocked by Si Fushimi's pale knuckles. Then he turned the angle and dripped down the fingertips of Si Fushimi's fingertips.
Chapter completed!
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