Chapter 1173 With bad intentions
This idea is not only shared by Liao Benxiang, but also by everyone here.
It's too late for businessmen to try to get ahead of government officials. Who in their head would take the initiative to offend?
But Li Yuanlang didn't think so.
From his handling of Jian Rui's matter, he could see that it was impossible for Jian Jian to be a successful businessman in Deping City with no one behind him to protect him.
Just having this opportunity, Li Yuanlang wanted to see who was holding a big umbrella for him behind Jian Mingkuan.
Obviously, this big umbrella must be taller than Li Yuen Long.
Otherwise, even if he takes advantage of simplicity and courage, he would not dare to openly target himself.
At this banquet tonight, Liao Benxiang is the host and Jian Mingkuan is the guest.
Seeing Jian Mingkuan trying to compete with Li Yuanlang in the name of toasting, Liao Benxiang made some remarks. Jian Mingkuan also felt that he had gone too far, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Dr. Liao, I just want to compare the drinking capacity with Mayor Li."
, Since Mr. Liao doesn’t like it, it’s okay not to drink it.”
After saying that, he walked out of the private room on the grounds of convenience.
Although there was a bathroom in the private room, Jian Mingkuan still decided to go to the public restroom outside.
As soon as he entered the single room, Jian Mingkuan quickly picked up his throat and gushed to the toilet.
He almost vomited out his internal organs. It took him a while before he felt a little better.
I went to the sink and washed my face, looked around and saw no one around, took out my cell phone and dialed a number and went out.
For some reason, Li Yuanlang drank red wine and mixed it with some Wuliangye. He suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes were spinning, and he fell asleep directly on the table.
Upon seeing this, Liao Benxiang quickly asked his assistant to send Li Yuanlang back to his room to rest, and Liao Jingjing also followed.
"Go ahead, I'll take care of him." Liao Jingjing ordered her father's assistant.
"Mr. Liao, can you do it alone? How about I stay and help you."
Liao Jingjing shook her head, "No, just go ahead and do it. I can do it myself."
The assistant hesitated and left doubtfully.
Liao Jingjing looked at Li Yuanlang lying on the bed, showed a smile, turned and walked into the bathroom...
Early the next morning, Li Yuanlang woke up with a splitting headache.
Slowly sit up and keep pressing your temples with both hands to relieve the headache.
Unconsciously, on the sofa opposite the big bed, there was a figure lying on his side, sleeping soundly with a coat covering his body, and he could hear slight snores.
Li Yuanlang hurriedly got out of bed and walked over to confirm carefully, wasn't this Liao Jingjing?
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Li Yuanlang was embarrassed to disturb her, so he tiptoed into the bathroom. After washing, he came out, but Liao Jingjing woke up.
"Mayor Li, I'm sorry, I was too sleepy to watch you last night and fell asleep..."
Li Yuanlang asked in confusion: "Have you been taking care of me?"
Liao Jingjing sat up and put her coat on her body, "Seeing that you were so drunk that you were unconscious last night, I was worried that something might happen to you, so I always stayed here."
Li Yuanlang suddenly felt that there was something wrong in this and couldn't help but frown.
Liao Jingjing continued: "Originally, I planned to tell you something, but you were so drunk..."
"What's the matter?" Li Yuanlang sat beside the bed and asked Liao Jingjing.
"It was our experience abroad. Uncle Huang knew that we were all arrested by the police, so he sent a lawyer to negotiate with the police and finally released me on bail."
"The lawyer wanted to release you on bail, but the police said that you have a special status and are not allowed to be released on bail. They need to investigate clearly before making any decision."
Li Yuanlang sighed and said: "I know this. I have met the lawyer sent by Huangzhou. His surname is Zhu."
"You, have you seen that lawyer?" Liao Jingjing was shocked, "But Uncle Huang told me that the police will not let the lawyer see you at all. And the lawyer's surname is not Zhu, his surname is Zhou, and he is very famous in the Chinese circle."
"What did you say!" Li Yuanlang originally thought that Zhu Guangrong was appointed by Huangzhou, but why did Lawyer Zhou suddenly appear?
"The real surname is Zhou." Liao Jingjing took out her cell phone and fiddled with it before handing it to Li Yuanlang, "Look, this is Lawyer Zhou."
Isn’t it?
The man on the phone screen does not wear glasses and is in his fifties. He is obviously not Zhu Guangrong.
His brain was working rapidly, and he understood that Zhu Guangrong was pretending to be a lawyer to approach him in order to achieve ulterior motives.
Anyway, he knew what kind of person Zhu Guangrong was and what kind of power he represented behind him.
"Thank you for staying and taking care of me. Let's go. I'll treat you to breakfast."
Liao Jingjing shook her head, "Forget it, I didn't sleep well all night, so I'd better go home and catch up on my sleep to feel energetic."
With that said, she put on her coat, picked up her LV bag, smiled at Li Yuanlang, turned and walked out of the room.
Li Yuanlang walked to the window and looked down.
Not long after, Liao Jingjing's figure appeared in his sight, walking towards the parking lot, driving a white car, and quickly left the Wanhai Hotel.
Five minutes before eight o'clock, Mu Guangsen knocked on the door of Li Yuanlang's room.
After coming in, he asked: "Mayor, did you have a good rest last night?"
Li Yuanlang replied, "Okay, let's set off now and return to Deping."
Due to the highway closure, Mu Guangsen chose the provincial highway and headed towards Deping City.
Li Yuanlang sat in the back seat, frowning and thinking.
Ordinarily, with his drinking capacity, he would not be so drunk that he would lose consciousness after drinking only a small glass of white wine after finishing the red wine.
Could it be that there is something wrong with the wine?
Liao Jingjing drank red wine, and everyone else at the table drank it, without feeling any discomfort.
In other words, the problem is probably with the liquor.
Of everyone present, only he and Jian Mingkuan drank white wine.
He didn't know what Jian Mingkuan was like, but Jian Mingkuan and he had always been at odds with each other. Thinking about it, he must have tampered with the wine.
Yes, it must be him!
Concise and broad, Li Yuanlang really needs to take it seriously.
After driving for two hours, Mu Guangsen suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road, turned around and asked: "Mayor, there is a fork in the road ahead. Taking a shortcut to the left can save some time. We just have to detour to Guanping Town, Gaolin County.
The boundary is the county road, which passes through villages."
Li Yuanlang returned home like an arrow, so he said: "Let's go to the left."
"Yes." Mu Guangsen agreed, turned the steering wheel, and the car turned and headed straight for Guanping Town.
Li Yuanlang is relatively familiar with Guanping Town. Luojia Village, where Luo Laoshuan and his wife were murdered, is within Guanping Town.
Li Yuanlang felt a lump in his throat when he thought that the investigation of the case had not yet been completed, and he felt angry in his heart.
I really don’t know how Xing Fei and the others did it. There has been no movement for so long. How can they be worthy of the souls of Luo Laoshuan and his wife?
What a coincidence. After driving for a while, the village that appeared in front of us happened to be Luojia Village.
"Guangsen, park your car on the side of the road and ask about the location of Luo Laoshuan's home. I'll go take a look."
Mu Guangsen nodded in agreement, found a canteen in the village, parked in a safe location, got out of the car and walked in.
After a while, Mu Guangsen returned and said: "I asked clearly. A few hundred meters out of the village entrance, halfway up the mountain, there is a lonely old-fashioned brick house, which is Luo Laoshuan's home."
"Go there." Li Yuanlang ordered.
It is winter now, the surroundings are completely white, and Luo Laoshuan's house is particularly conspicuous.
It was a brick house with no other buildings around it, standing alone on the hillside. There was a forest not far behind the house.
The yard is surrounded by wooden boards. Visually, the house is not very big, at most fifty square meters.
The car stopped at the gate. Li Yuanlang got out of the car, pushed open the gate, stepped on the thick snow, and walked towards the house step by step.
With its red bricks and red tiles, you can tell that the house is old.
The cordon was gone long ago, and a seal was posted on the door.
Having been unoccupied for a long time, the house looked very desolate.
Li Yuanlang could not enter, so he could only stand outside and look in through the window.
Because of the sunlight, he couldn't see clearly.
I had no choice but to lie on the window, cover my eyes with both hands, and look carefully.
The tables, chairs and benches in the room were staggered here and there, and the quilts on the kang were scattered everywhere. At first glance, it looked like a fierce fight had taken place here.
According to Lou Tianyuan, Luo Laoshuan was probably killed by the murderer after opening the door.
While his wife was on the kang, looking at the messy bedding and the tables, chairs and benches that had fallen to the ground, she could only imagine the miserable scene at that time.
Li Yuanlang couldn't stand it anymore, turned around, stood up straight, and looked down the mountain.
In addition to Luojia Village, there is a factory area opposite.
He pointed there and asked: "Guangmori, what kind of factory is this?"
Mu Guangsen took out his mobile phone and clicked on the map. After checking it, he told Li Yuanlang: "The avant-garde chemical plant in Luojiacun."
Chapter completed!