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Chapter 96 Little people are often the key to the problem

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the news in Lanhai City began on time.

In the dark and quiet room, there was no other sound in the room except for the news screen of the projector projecting she on the wall.

A cigarette, a hand holding a cigarette, and a hand holding a white jade ashtray, interwoven into a beautiful picture of red sleeves that add fragrance.

Listening to the entire Blue Ocean, there is nothing else except Du Xihai.

Du Xihai was very focused when doing things, looked at the screen, and his smoking posture was also very focused... After half an hour of news, he smoked three cigarettes, but his expression never changed.

At the end of the news, the jade-like hand handed a towel to wipe the hand. Xie Fangfei said, "Young Master, Tang Zhitong has been waiting below for nearly an hour."

Du Xihai wiped his hands carefully, as if there was something dirty on his hands that could not be seen. He nodded slightly, "Then wait a little longer!"

Tang Zhitong was sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs, with a slightly restrained expression. He had added tea to the tea cup in front of him several times, but he still felt his mouth was very dry.

As one of the few privileged figures at the top of the pyramid of Lanhai City, if someone told him two days ago that some people could not be touched, Tang Zhitong would definitely listen to it as a joke.

But now, he himself has become a joke.

His son died and his wife was hysterical. He started all the relationships to find the murderer behind him. When he found out the third person in the hotel room, he felt that the case was about to be solved, but he never thought that countless big nets were secretly blocking him, and it was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.

Some people cannot touch it. Tang Zhitong felt that this sentence was so important for the first time.

Tang Zhitong waited downstairs for nearly an hour. Although he was a little impatient, he knew that some superficial skills had to be done, and that it was worth it.

Although Du Xihai is just a businessman and does not care about political affairs, the Du family's energy in the Blue Ocean is enough for anyone to look up to. As a big family that the secretary of the municipal party committee and mayor must visit as soon as possible when they first took office. As the first son of such a big family, Tang Zhitong had no pride in front of Du Xihai. His so-called privileges had no effect in Du Xihai's eyes.

Du Xihai asked him to wait, but he could only wait!

At 8:40, footsteps came from the upstairs. Tang Zhitong looked up and looked upstairs and saw a beautiful and inconspicuous woman. His eyes just swept past and looked at the man walking behind the woman.

The man dressed meticulously, with his trousers, a white shirt, and a bow tie in the shirt. He dressed up very orthodoxly, serious and rigidly.

But Du Xihai is not a rigid person. There is a faint smile on his face. He is not sincere and absolutely not hypocritical. He is a man who will not make anyone feel disgusted at first sight - regardless of gender.

In addition to Du Xihai's family background and a series of halos on him, Du Xihai is also enough to be called a handsome man. This was Tang Zhitong's first impression, and then he stood up.

Du Xihai went downstairs with a smile, shook hands with Tang Zhitong, and said with a smile: "Director Tang, I'm sorry, I'm handling something private, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Young Master is so polite." Tang Zhitong smiled, "It was me who visited the door without authorization, which disturbed the young master's rest."

"Director Tang is really polite, please sit down." Du Xihai smiled humbly and greeted: "Fangfei, pour a cup of coffee for Director Tang to refresh his mind."

Xie Fangfei chuckled, abided by the duties of a housekeeper, changed a cup of coffee, and then lit a cigarette for Du Xihai again.

Du Xihai smoked a cigarette and looked at Tang Zhitong with a smile. Tang Zhitong didn't say anything, and he would never say anything.

Tang Zhitong was drinking coffee, feeling boring. He looked at Du Xihai, then looked at the smoke in Du Xihai's hand, his face slightly bitter.

Tang Zhitong is an old cigarette gun, and on average, he smokes two packs of cigarettes every day.

But after waiting here for an hour, he didn't dare to smoke.

Du Xihai smokes, but doesn't like others smoking in front of him. This is a man with as many advantages as quirks.

You may not like such a person, but you must not let him hate you, otherwise your wife, children, your property, and even your life will become his.

Some people can be elegant or humble, but never forget that they have fangs.

Undoubtedly, Du Xihai is such a kind of person.

After taking a sip of coffee, Tang Zhitong rubbed his hands awkwardly and said with a smile: "Mr. Du, to be honest, I have something to ask you for help this time when I come to visit you?"

"Director Tang may as well say something, I'll listen to it one by one." Du Xihai said.

Tang Zhitong was unable to adapt to this way of talking, but he had to bite the bullet and say, "Mr. Du, you must have heard of some news about the death of the dog. I found some clues about this matter, but the subsequent things were powerless, so..."

Du Xihai raised his hand, interrupted him, and asked directly: "What have you found?"

Tang Zhi was slightly stiff when he was in the same face. As the top leader of Lanhai Municipal Public Security Bureau, how could he be interrupted when he spoke?

A little bitter, Tang Zhitong said: "I found that a third person appeared in the hotel room where Xiao Qian died. Her name was Yan Keke."

His brows frowned slightly, Du Xihai spit out a mouthful of smoke and asked with a smile: "Do you know who Yan Ke is?"

"I know." Tang Zhitong nodded.

It is precisely because I know that I feel a headache.

Originally, he thought Yan Keke was just an ordinary student, but after checking, he found out the relationship with the Han family and the woman in the Yan family. These inside stories, which were not considered insiders, made Tang Zhitong breathe. He knew that he had stabbed a huge hornet's nest this time.

"Since I know, I won't say much. If you want me to help, I probably want to check if Yan Keke has anything to do with Tang Qian's death, right?" Du Xihai said warmly.

Tang Zhitong nodded instinctively, Du Xihai sighed and said, "This matter is difficult to deal with."

"I know." Tang Zhitong nodded. How could a case that even the director of the public security bureau could not be investigated?

"So, I can't do anything." Du Xihai smiled and shook his head.

Tang Zhitong's face changed slightly, "Young Master Du...this..."

Du Xihai raised his hand again and said, "What I meant is not that I was unwilling to help, but you know what the consequences will be caused by offending Han Yuan and the woman in the Yan family at the same time, so it is better not to make things difficult for me."

Tang Zhitong smiled bitterly, stood up, and said uneasy: "I'm sorry, I'm taking the liberty."

"It's okay, and Tang Qian is my friend." Du Xihai pondered for a while and said, "Fangfei, come here to open a check. Director Tang has been exhausted these two days. Give Director Tang some nutritional expenses to replenish his body."

Tang Zhitong quickly waved his hand: "How dare you take this? I appreciate Mr. Du's kindness."

"Just think I am doing my best to Tang Qian." Du Xihai's kindness cannot be refused.

Tang Zhitong had to shut up and took the check from Xie Fangfei in a little cramped manner. He did not look at the numbers on the check, and knew that Du Xihai spoke, and that this number would definitely satisfy him.

What puzzled Tang Zhitong was just that what was the purpose of Du Xihai giving him this money? To be honest, he thought he was not so good at filial piety for Tang Qian.

"Young Master Du, then I'll leave first." Tang Zhitong said.

Du Xihai then stood up, handed the cigarette holder in his hand to Xie Fangfei, and said, "Director Tang, although I am powerless in this matter, as a friend, I still want to remind you about something."

"Please tell me, my son." Tang Zhitong was very respectful.

"Not to mention Tang Qian's death, who is involved, but in addition to Han Yuan and the woman from the Yan family, you also need to pay attention to a man named Qin Yang!" Du Xihai said slowly.

"Qin Yang? I don't know him." Du Xihai was a little confused.

"I think you may need to know him, and I guess you won't disappoint you." Du Xihai smiled.

Tang Zhitong didn't know what Du Xihai meant, and for a moment he felt that the check in his hand was so heavy.

How could Du Xihai not see his emotional changes? He asked with a smile: "Does Director Tang think I'm a little bit of a big deal?"

"I dare not, I dare not!" Tang Zhitong said repeatedly.

Du Xihai sighed softly and said, "Director Tang, there is a saying that goes, never look down on small people. Many times, small people are often the key to the problem. What do you think?"

Tang Zhitong felt something flashing in his mind, and he nodded: "I've recorded it."

After Tang Zhitong left, Xie Fangfei brought Du Xihai a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Young Master, I'm a little confused. Is that Qin Yang really so important?"

"Never look down on a little person." Du Xihai looked thoughtful, "He can live in Han Xue's villa and be able to get along with the Han family and Yan family. Do you think he is really just a little person?"

"At least so far, I haven't noticed any difference!" Xie Fangfei said directly.

"The person from Nanjing is still lying in the hospital? Why is no one coming to the door to make trouble? What is the purpose of that woman Zhu Ruosha, who was eager to come to show off? The more than ten corpses buried under the fire in the south of the Lanhai City were clearly pointed at Qin Yang, so why did it end up in the end? Fangfei, you are good at everything, but sometimes you put your position too high."

Xie Fangfei's face changed slightly, and then she smiled and said, "Young Master taught a very good lesson, but since you have to use Tang Zhitong to restrain Qin Yang, why not be more straightforward? I think Tang Zhitong will not give the young master face."

"This is how human hearts are. Sometimes, you have to press down hard, and the bursting force will be stronger when he rebounds!" Du Xihai smiled slightly: "Tang Qian's death is a headless unjust case. Tang Zhitong couldn't find a result no matter how hard he investigated it. So, is there a scapegoat? Who do you think is the most suitable for this scapegoat?"

Who is suitable? Of course, Qin Yang is the most suitable!

Tang Zhitong is not a qualified chess piece, but it is definitely the most suitable stingy stick! dd
Chapter completed!
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