Half an hour later, Wu Sibao led the Yan family's mother-in-law over, and Lin Chuang left quickly.
Fairy Shigong didn't chat enough, she still had more to say, and reluctantly watched Lin Chuang leave.
After leaving the military police headquarters, Lin Chuang said hello to Wu Sibao and got in the car and left.
He didn't ask how things went. He felt that half an hour was enough for the Yan family's mother-in-law to weave a complete story.
He went to Yongshengfang, stayed with Yi Lianhua for a while, and took Li Honglin and Liu Ermeng back to Lanyuan when he left.
Early the next morning, Lin Chuang met Li Honglin and Liu Ermeng in the study.
"How is it?" Lin Chuang asked.
Last night, he sent two people to the Secret Service to send a message to Zhang Ying, asking her to confess and avoid any physical pain.
Originally, Li Honglin could handle it alone, but to ensure safety, Liu Ermeng was asked to assist from the side.
"I saw it." Li Honglin looked solemn and nodded: "The injury was serious, but Wang Hanzhang was not cruel. It was just a flesh injury, not a bone."
"That's good." Lin Chuang nodded and relaxed: "Okay, Daya, Ermeng, let's do this for now. Let's wait for Wanli Lang to transfer her to Longhua Prison and then find a way to rescue her."
"No, sir, you need to be saved now." Li Honglin said.
"Well, save her." Liu Ermeng also said.
"Why do we need to save now? Do you think the Secret Service is our back garden? It's okay to pass on a message. It's so easy to save people?" Lin Chuang did not expect that the two people who had always obeyed him would actually put forward different opinions.
"She doesn't want to do it," Li Honglin said.
"What? She doesn't want to do it?" Lin Chuang asked in surprise.
He didn't understand why Zhang Ying didn't act according to his director's script.
"She said she would rather die than leave a bad name." Li Honglin replied.
"Does she not trust you? Does she think it's Wan Lilang's trap?" Lin Chuang asked again.
"No, I held this in my hand, and she believed it as soon as she saw it." Li Honglin stretched out his hand, and in his hand was a handkerchief with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it.
It is Zhang Ying's love token to Liu Deshan.
Lin Chuang was greatly surprised.
Zhang Ying has no party or faction. To say that she is doing it for her faith is sheer nonsense. But she, a weak woman, chose integrity when faced with the choice between life and death. This is either stupid or she has great wisdom.
As a time traveler, he certainly understands that it is wise not to leave a bad name. Does Zhang Ying also have a pair of eyes that can travel through time and space? Is she afraid that she will leave nothing in black and white and be unable to defend herself in the future?
Thinking of this, Lin Chuang's admiration for Zhang Ying turned into full interest.
"Zhang Ying, it's not simple." Lin Chuang said, touching his bald chin.
"Save her." Liu Ermeng said.
"It's easy to say, but how to save her? The Secret Service is well-defended and there are many sentries. There is also an electric grid on the wall. With your skills, you can only go in and deliver a message. If you want to save her, should you carry her or carry her?" Lin Chuang
road.
"Dig a tunnel." Li Honglin thought of the prison robbery story, his eyes lit up, and he made a seemingly brilliant suggestion.
"Da Ya, I even doubt whether you have glutinous rice paste in your head? There is no orchid garden to build now, and there is no civil construction project for the guest house. What are you using as a shield?" Lin Chuang choked him angrily.
"Use the car during the day," Liu Ermeng said.
"You also have a mess in your head." Lin Chuang rolled his eyes and didn't bother to explain to him.
"You have a way." Liu Er suddenly touched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly.
"If you have any problems, just push it to me. What do you want?" Lin Chuang was very annoyed with this practice of hugging a child to his mother when he cried.
But there's nothing we can do about it. These two people are not talented in the first place and can't be pointed out.
He picked up the cigarette from the table and pulled it out. Li Honglin quickly picked up the match and lit it for him.
"Huh!" Lin Chuang took a deep breath without swallowing. He deflated his cheeks slightly and blew out a string of smoke rings.
He took another puff and blew out another string of smoke rings.
After smoking a cigarette and blowing out countless smoke rings, Lin Chuang finally had an idea.
"Okay, Er Meng, you go back and serve your senior sister. Daya, follow me."
"Hey." When Liu Ermeng heard what Lin Chuang said, he could not help but feel happy knowing that he had come up with an idea.
"We have to wait for a few days. As a warrior, Zhang Ying will have to suffer for a few days." Lin Chuang said.
"How many days?" Liu Ermeng asked.
"The length of time does not depend on you and me, it depends on our enemies." Lin Chuang said.
Liu Ermeng was a little confused. Don't we take the initiative in this matter?
However, he didn't ask. He knew that his husband had a good idea. He said that he could be rescued if he could, so there was no point in asking him any more.
…
Gao Quanling and Ding Manli are taking care of the administrative work of the police station, so Lin Chuang doesn't have to worry about it.
The two of them check and balance each other and are not afraid of losing power.
Besides, both of them are sensible people, who dares to stroke Lin Chuang’s beard?
Therefore, Lin Chuang made a call to Ding Manli and Gao Quanling each, saying that he would be busy with the opening of the factory in the near future and would not go to work in the bureau. If it was not an important matter, he should not disturb him.
The two agreed repeatedly, and Ding Manli understood very well and said that she would send the "Police Briefing" to Lanyuan every day.
Lin Chuang put down the phone, had a meal, and called She Aizhen, telling her to go to her house for dinner at noon and asking her to call Brother Bao home to discuss something.
She Aizhen agreed repeatedly and said that she would cook his favorite fish for lunch.
Lin Chuang put down the phone and went to the paper product factory. He worked all morning and finally finished all the opening matters.
At noon, Lin Chuang came to Wu's house.
As soon as he sat down, Wu Sibao took out a gold-rimmed cigarette holder and showed it off to Lin Chuang: "Xiao Ming, what do you think? The Yan family is filial."
This guy is obsessed with gold to the point of perversion. He wears a huge gold ring on the ring finger of his left and right hands, a large gold chain around his neck, the legs of his sunglasses, and the handle of his pistol are all inlaid with gold. He also has such a gold cigarette holder in his mouth.
The whole body was gleaming with gold, as if it had been plated with gold.
"Brother Bao, since you love gold so much, let me give you an idea. You can pull out all your front teeth and inlay them all with gold. Then, don't women wear earrings? As men, we don't wear those. We can wear a nose
Ring." Lin Chuang said with a wicked smile.
"What is a nose ring?" Wu Sibao asked.
"Punch a hole in your nose, get a gold ring on the side and put it on. Brother Bao, it looks very good." Lin Chuang said.
"Screw you, isn't that the same as a nose clamp? Only cows wear that!" Wu Sibao finally understood and said angrily.
"Hahaha..." She Aizhen laughed: "Xiao Ming, you are so bad, you are making fun of your brother-in-law."
"Hahaha... Sister, I'm not trying to tease him. Look at him, he's afraid that others won't know he's as good as gold. What's he showing off? Brother Bao, you have such a good image."
"What's the comparison?" She Aizhen added in a flattering tone.
"The poor suddenly become rich, but they are shy and have a belly."
"Hahaha..., yes, that's right, that's what he is." She Aizhen laughed again.
Wu Sibao also laughed.
At the end, Lin Chuangzhuang asked inadvertently: "Brother Bao, is Yan Dongsheng okay?"
