Business Manager

Chapter 415: Misty

The director of the Public Security Department, Wang Mingyuan, looked at the surveillance and found no clue, let alone to investigate how the van exploded. At this moment, his face was somber, sitting in the command car with a frown, closed his eyes, and leaned On the chair, meditate.

At this moment, what he has to do is to minimize the impact caused by the explosion, otherwise, public opinion will cause unnecessary trouble even to him, the director of the Jinzhou Public Security Department, the less this matter will happen. The better one knows.

It has been an hour or so since the van exploded, and it was late at night, but the police at the scene of the blockade were still stationed there, carefully inspecting the clues at the scene, trying to find a clue, but no matter how they searched, they could not find clue.

"In the royal hall, after monitoring and comparison, four vans were suspected. We locked these four vans, but this van should be a deck. Black households can't find any useful information at all. "

A technical police officer on the command vehicle pointed to the suspended picture on the computer. The van on the computer screen was the one that had just exploded.

But the four vans fixed by this computer are all Wuling vans, but the license plates are all different, and there are license plates outside the province.

"Check, use all available power, be sure to find this car for me!"

The royal hall walked to the technical police officer, frowning.

This kind of thing happened in his own jurisdiction. For him who is about to retire, he has to say that he has wiped this heavy amount when he retires.

Jinzhou West Side Factory, Qinggang Conference Hall.

"Zhang Si, is there no news over the dirt dog?"

Qing Gang, the lord of the gang, looked at the time on the mobile phone. At this moment, an hour and a half had passed. There was no news, and his heart was tense.

Zhang Si, a gang member of the Youth Gang, shook his head, saying that he had not seen any news from the native dogs: "You, Qing, let me ask!"

After a long time, Zhang Si saw Qing Ye nodded, and Zhang Si immediately dialed the number of soil dogs, and then opened the speakerphone:

"Hello, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please redial later ..."

Soon a voice came from the phone.

"Is something wrong with them?"

The young man who heard the call became somber and glum, his heart tightened.

"Qing Ye, you have to worry about it. With the skills of dog master and lunatics, don't brag. In Jinzhou, no one can fight them. I guess they have something to delay!"

Zhang Si groaned for a moment, and after analyzing the matter again, a low voice came out of his mouth.

"I hope so, wait another half an hour. If there is no news in half an hour, you can arrange a few smart brothers to go to the hospital."

Qingye thought about it. Indeed, as the military division said, there are only a handful of people in Jinzhou who can let them eat with their skills, but just in case, you still have to go and see.

Equally anxious is not only the Green Gang, Baijia Villa Study.

"Uncle Gong, is there no news yet?"

Bai Fan, wearing pajamas, was sitting on a chair with a cup of coffee in front of him.

"Master, no!" Uncle Gong frowned, and he sent several emails in succession, without receiving a reply from the other party.

If the matter is successful, the other party would have responded to his email long ago, and now it is almost an hour and a half later, it seems that the plan is a little overdone.

"Uncle Gong, ask the police about the relationship, pay attention to proportion." Bai Fan's face became deeper and deeper. In the end, his face was completely dignified.

A complex emotion in my heart, even a trace of worry? Worry about sealing dust!

"I'm worried about that guy?" Bai Fan waved his hand and asked Uncle Gong to step back and ask the police about the situation. After Uncle Gong left, she said something lightly, then shook her head.

.............

The Second People's Hospital of Jinzhou City, Xiao Min Ward.

"Brother Feng, are you okay!"

Xiao Min was hugging Huahua who had been asleep in her arms, and asked Zhao Feng worriedly. Xiao Min was not a fool. She naturally thought of Feng Chen for the previous explosion.

She clearly remembered Lin Zhengfei, but there was nothing they couldn't do.

"What can I do, can you see if I'm okay?" Feng Chen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, radiating a slight arc around the corner of his mouth, smiling.

"Brother Feng, I'm very grateful for your anger for me, let's forget it. The guys can really do anything. They dare to kill, we can't mess with them."

Xiao Min sighed and persuaded repeatedly.

"Ms. Xiao, even if we let go of this matter, do you think that group of people will let go and no longer deal with us? Besides, there is a policeman, what are we afraid of. Well, it's too late, go to bed!"

Regarding Xiao Min's words, Feng Chen smiled helplessly in his heart. This matter is not as simple as Xiao Min thinks. Even if he intends to let go of the four young people in Jinzhou, will they let him go? Just kidding, with the personalities of those people, this is definitely not the case.

"Oh!" Suddenly, there was a knock at the door of Xiao Min's ward.

Xiao Min heard the knock, and looked nervously at Feng Chen.

"Don't be afraid, let me see! Maybe a doctor?"

Feng Chen looked at the nervous Xiao Min, patted her shoulders and comforted, as soon as the knocking outside the door rang, Feng Chen had already noticed it, but it was just a man in full body black, his head With a black hair on it.

"Hello, is this ward 208?"

Feng Chen opened the door. The man who knocked on the door slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Chen. When he saw Feng Chen, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, his mouth slightly opened, and then his expression went Return to calm.

Although this strangeness was well covered by him, he still did not escape the eyes of Feng Chen.

"Sorry, you went wrong. This is 205."

Feng Chen chuckled, pointing his finger at the house number above the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it looks like I'm in the wrong room."

The man in black looked into the ward, Feng Chen's body leaned slightly and leaned on the door. After this series of actions blocked his eyes, he said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you go to the wrong ward, but you must Don't go the wrong way. "

"Sorry, bother!" The man lowered his head, bowed slightly, expressing his apology, then made his hat, and then left.

"Miss Xiao, go to bed earlier. A guy walked the wrong door just now." Feng Chen closed the door of the ward, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Fan Tong, asking him to arrange a few brothers to come to Room 205 of the Second People's Hospital Protect Xiao Min.