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Chapter 1982 anger

Chapter 1982 Anger

The night was as cool as water, with a hint of chill.

While the military and police were fully dealing with the attack on the Prime Minister's Office, Zhao Heng was lying on Du Ziyan's pink bed and pondering, holding the woman in his arms without any extra movements, thinking about Du Yaqi's words just now. It was surprising to ask about Jia Lan and Nan's relationship with Buddha chanting at this time.

Could it be that the man in the mask is Jia Lan? A thought flashed through Zhao Heng's mind, but this is unlikely. What did Jia Lan do when she ran into the unprofitable Prime Minister's Office? Kill people and set fire to the Du family in the face? Or vent the resentment that he could not kill Jiang Polang? But these two reasons are too ridiculous.

The relationship between Jin Gege and Nan Changshou is as strong as water and fire. Jia Lan sneaks into the Prime Minister's Mansion and destroys himself. He will not cause trouble in the limelight, and Nan chants the Buddha's Mansion will not allow Jia Lan to break into the Prime Minister's Mansion. The battle in the Nan sect garden puts the Nan sect on the side of reason. How could Nan sings the Buddha's Mansion be worthy of the population?

The most important point is that even if Nan Chanting Buddha lost his mind and wanted to vent his anger, he should not send Jia Lan to the Prime Minister's Mansion to make trouble. After all, Jia Lan's skills are far inferior to Bodhisattvas. Jia Lan enters the Prime Minister's Mansion for a lifetime. Nan Chanting Buddha will not let him die, and Jia Lan cannot act without permission.

Zhao Heng thought for no reason and stopped tangling. He looked down and saw Du Ziyan looking at him with his eyes open, with a shiny glow. Then he saw red lips opening: "What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about the identity of the man in the mask? Are you thinking about his motivation?"

When Zhao Heng smiled bitterly, Du Ziyan added: "Actually, my opinion on this matter is that the masked man went to his sister. The other party appeared in the small building where she was still fighting in the bedroom, and even jumped out of her big window and ran away."

She raised her pretty face and said, "And my sister was trying to speak just now, but she clearly had concealed it. At least she did not inform the whole truth. Another thing is that my sister said that the other party had the ability to kill her. The facts also proved that the masked man killed all sides, but my sister was unscathed."

"Obviously the other party didn't kill her, it's hard to guess the strange reason."

Zhao Heng felt a hint of praise when he heard this, nodded and replied: "What you said is similar to what I guessed in my heart. The other party came for Du Yaqi. This is the only explanation motive. Moreover, the relationship between the two is a bit subtle. At least the uninvited guest has a good impression of Du Yaqi."

Zhao Heng let out a long breath and said in a calm voice: "I don't know who this masked man is, but Du Yaqi actually concealed something!" Then he smiled at Du Ziyan: "You say, should I go all out to investigate this case, or turn a blind eye?"

Du Ziyan hugged Zhao Heng and smiled: "I want to ask my sister!"

After a brief conversation, the two hugged each other and slept. The wind and rain outside could not disturb their warm moments. It was already 5:30 in the morning. After Zhao Heng finished washing up, a bunch of original information was placed on the table in the Du family's hall, surveillance video, blood test,

However, Zhao Heng did not plunge into these things and searched for the truth. He just pinched a photo and glanced at the man in the mask. The man with a paper mask on his face was difficult to identify, but his figure felt two-pointed and familiar. Zhao Heng frowned slightly, wondering if there was any impression of this person in his memory.

"Zhao Heng, accompany me to run!"

Before Zhao Heng could remember someone with a masked figure, Du Yaqi, in sportswear, stood in front of him, with a ponytail flowing youthful vitality. She sent Zhao Heng an order that was not an order. Zhao Heng guessed that she was afraid that she would tell her something, so he nodded: "Okay!"

Zhao Heng greeted Du Ziyan, who was walking out with a big doll, then drank a glass of warm water and followed Du Yaqi to the door. Du Ziyan, who seemed to have not woken up, leaned on the big sofa and waved her hand carelessly. Obviously, she also guessed that her sister took the initiative to confess.

Otherwise, Zhao Heng's investigation will make her more passive!

Zhao Heng and Du Yaqi did not run in the wide Prime Minister's Mansion, but turned outside and trotted along the asphalt road around the mansion. Both of them knew that the garden was full of probes and eavesdropping machines, and there were many Jin Gege's confidants and confidants, and it was easy for each other to know what they talked about.

Everyone woke up early, and the morning sun had just jumped out of the horizon. The morning mist seemed like a wisp of gauze, with refreshing water vapor passing through the plants and trees. The flowers were blooming in all directions, and the petals were filled with crystal dewdrops, making them look more and more delicate.

Running to the right of Du Yaqi in white clothes, Zhao Heng could clearly see that the sun shines on the girl's pretty face, crystal clear and without any trace. He also found that from this angle, he could easily see Du Yaqi's entire body curve during exercise.

Although you can't see the perfect arc of the front chest, this angle is even more feasting. Life lies in movement. Zhao Heng, who is not aware of evil thoughts, expressed his feelings in his heart. Du Yaqi, who was running in front, turned his head without any warning, and said with a cold face: "Have you seen enough?"

Zhao Heng smiled awkwardly.

Unexpectedly, Du Yaqi raised a victory arc on the corner of her mouth, and then took out a cell phone from her pocket and threw it to Zhao Heng. It was the man who masked accidentally left behind last night: "I concealed something last night, and the man who masked seemed to be coming for me, and the woman's intuition."

The pretty woman turned her head and looked at Zhao Heng who was running up and said, "Because he had clear goals and entered my room, but I didn't know his intentions, because I noticed him when he first entered the door. After a fight, he jumped out of the window to escape, so I didn't know whether he was here to find something or kill me!"

Du Yaqi finally concealed a kiss on her forehead. Although she knew that this might be related to the motive, the girl's reserve made it difficult for her to speak, so she could only try her best to guide Zhao Heng: "But I feel like I'm here to deal with you. As for the reason why she has the ability to kill me but didn't do it, I'm not sure."

When Zhao Heng held the mobile phone to check, Du Yaqi threw out another sentence: "After he jumped into the window and ran away, I chased him and fought again, and injured his shoulder. He was injured and ran away accidentally dropped a mobile phone. There was nothing in it, only one mobile phone number."

"I turned it back then, and one of them called himself Jialan!"

Zhao Heng was shocked when he heard this, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Is the mobile phone number from Jia Lan? Could it be that the man in the mask is a member of the Southern Division? But this is unlikely?" Zhao Heng then understood that Du Yaqi asked last night: "Do you think the man in the mask was sent by Nan Nian Buddha?"

Du Yaqi let out a long breath and her ponytail swayed gently: "This is possible, but it is not entirely certain. The reason why I didn't say it in front of Princess Jin last night was because I was worried about causing trouble for the Nandu family, which was as powerful as water and fire. After all, my mother knew that she would make a big fuss with the Nan clan."

She opened her red lips and sighed: "I hope Jin Ge Ge can calm down from the bottom of my heart. Although I don't have much feelings for her, she is my mother after all. I don't want her to fight with the Nanshi and have an accident. Grandma is gone, and I don't want her to have an accident."

Du Yaqi then looked at Zhao Heng Youyou and said, "So I have concealed this clue. I will leave it to you today. I hope you can curb the bad situation in the South and Du families. In addition to not wanting to see them fight to the death, the most important thing is to hope that China will not cause any more unrest."

"Understand what you think!"

Zhao Heng called out the number and checked his eyes. Then he pressed the call button directly. The phone rang for six times before it was connected. Zhao Heng kept a smile. Instead of waiting for the other party to report the title, he first said: "Hey, is it Jialan? I am Zhao Heng!"

"Zhao Heng? Ah, Young Master Heng? What's the matter?"

There was a dazed movement on the other end of the phone, and then Jia Lan's shout came quickly. Zhao Heng could even hear Gu Lu's wake up, and then Jia Lan shouted loudly: "Young Master Heng, what's wrong with calling here early in the morning? Hey, why do you have this number for me?"

"It's okay, it's just disturbing people's dreams!"

Zhao Heng smiled: "Your number is simple, I am the Minister of Security!" Then Zhao Heng didn't say anything more, hung up the phone with one finger, leaving Jia Lan on the other end of the phone at a loss. Zhao Heng then looked at Du Yaqi and said: "This phone is probably left on purpose."

"Framed?"

Du Yaqi's face was not too surprised. She thought about this possibility last night, which was also one of the reasons why she hid her phone. Just as she was about to respond, her eyes suddenly became sharp. Zhao Heng followed her eyes and saw four safety departments' cars appear.

In the first car, Weishengyu and Jiang Changlong were sitting in the first car. At this moment, Weishengyu was holding soy milk to Jiang Changlong's mouth, who was driving. The latter opened his mouth and drank in a sip when he stopped the car at the door. The two smiled particularly brightly in the sun, like a sweet couple in love.

Du Yaqi's cheeks turned pale in an instant, and her body shook and almost fell from the stairs next to her. Zhao Heng quickly grabbed the woman with his eyes. When Wei Shengyu and Jiang Changlong and others cast their eyes, Du Yaqi bit her lips and hugged Zhao Heng without warning. She gave a deep kiss between his lips.

It happened too quickly, it came suddenly!

Before Zhao Heng could react, his lips had two more soft pieces, as if he was revenge on Jiang Changlong and seemed to vent his anger. Du Yaqi kissed Zhao Heng like crazy, holding the latter tightly with both hands to prevent him from resisting. Ao Ran's chest was also squeezed hard and pressed against Zhao Heng.

When Wei Shengyu frowned, Jiang Changlong's body stiffened. When the latter passed by a trace of guilt, a car in the distance quietly fell down half of the window, revealing the noble and elegant face of an oriental man. Zhou Buqun punched the navigator, and blood flowed from the joints between his fingers:

"Zhao Heng, I want you to die without a place to bury!!!"

PS: Thank you for the old gangster for rewarding 588 Zhulang coins for your work.
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