Meng Ying had just received a task that made him feel very painful and urgent - to find a piece of material in a dusty and musty reference room.
What was even more confusing to him was that the material he needed to find had nothing to do with the cases at hand. It was actually a transfer letter for a house that the bureau had raised funds to build a few years ago.
What are you looking for?
It didn't take long for Meng Yinggang to become disgraced. The data room was no smaller than the warehouse. It was extremely difficult to find what he wanted from the piles of materials.
In contrast, Meng Yinggang is more suitable for charging into battle, rather than searching for information.
This was Wu Zhichao's personal order. The previous change of confession and collusion between Chen Wu and others made him realize that the group of people he thought he could rely on were not all very reliable. Ma Hongbo must have secretly intervened among them.
In the entire police station, the only person he did not suspect was Meng Yinggang, so he could only leave this matter to him.
In the hospital, Ma Hongsong and Ma Hongbo were lying in the same ward. Both of their ribs were broken, and their injuries were similar.
The murderer could not be found from the surveillance. The only impression of the two of them was that the other person had his face covered, was of average height, neither fat nor thin, and his accent seemed to be that of a local.
There are people all over the street who agree with this condition. Where can I catch them?
Moreover, after Wu Zhichao learned the inside story of this matter, he deliberately transferred police forces to take charge of other cases, reducing the number of people Ma Hongbo could use to the minimum.
Ma Hongsong felt that he had suffered a great loss. The person who entertained the guests in the evening was Ma Hongbo. They must be looking for revenge on him, and he had been harmed by Chi Yu.
Little did he know that it was Ma Hongbo who was affected.
If it weren't for the two brothers' meal, how could Lei Xiaoluo know that besides giving away quotas, the Ma family had done even more egregious things.
Huahang office building, the general manager’s office is located on the highest floor.
The secretary said to Sun Yiwen: "Mr. Sun, arrangements have been made at the police station. Chen Wu and others will definitely not talk nonsense, don't worry!"
Sun Yiwen said angrily: "Ma Hongbo is a loser. I didn't expect that Chen Wu's people are also a bunch of trash. They can't even defeat a group of old men and old ladies. What kind of underworld is he doing? He deserves to be sentenced to jail. Let's reflect on it."
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The secretary smiled slightly and said, "It's a coincidence. A dozen gangsters were surrounded by hundreds of neighbors. The fate of those gangs was terrible!"
"What a bunch of rubbish!" Sun Yiwen said, hating the fact that steel cannot be made into steel: "If we can't send troops, we can't send bandits, so who can I rely on?"
"How about I call Boss Qin again?" the secretary asked cautiously.
"Forget it, he is also an unreliable master!" Sun Yiwen waved his hand and said: "This matter has been alerted. If there is an accident, someone might point the finger at me! Don't look at our family.
We, the second-in-command of Huacheng City, the more powerful we are, the more careful we are, lest we get caught up in trivial matters, it’s not worth it!”
"Then let's just forget it?" The secretary knew Mr. Sun fairly well, but she was the only one who could only profit without losing a penny, so how could she just let it go?
"Forget it? Impossible!" Sun Yiwen said with a sneer: "I will never let him go. Let him be free for a few days and wait until the news subsides before taking cruel measures!"
The secretary trembled in his heart and began to mourn for the young man named Lei Xiaoluo.
It's not good for you to provoke anyone, but to provoke such an unreasonable old woman, you would have ended up with no place in the flower city. Now it seems that the result is definitely more serious than this.
swimming pool.
"Okay, that's it for today's class!" Hu Tu stood up and said.
Lei Xiaoluo let out a sigh of relief, this was his first lesson after becoming Hu Tu's disciple.
In fact, Hu Tu regretted a little. After all, Lei Xiaoluo had already sensed the existence of Qi and was already at the first level of spiritual cultivation. But it was not him, the real master, who initiated Lei Xiaoluo, leaving Xiaomeng, a foxy girl, to take over.
First.
He asked several times, but of course it was impossible for Lei Xiaoluo to explain the situation clearly to him. It was his first kiss.
After persisting for several times, although Hu Tu was still a little skeptical, he had to believe that Lei Xiaoluo had entered the realm of emptiness by his own ability and sensed the existence of spiritual energy.
"By the way, master, have you heard of such a thing as the Qi Gathering Talisman?" Lei Xiaoluo asked casually.
"Of course, in the ring I gave you, there was this kind of talisman recorded on the stone tablet not long ago!" Hu Tu said.
Lei Xiaoluo thought, yes, how could I have completely forgotten about this matter? Who made the slate turn into a tablet? To be honest, you can’t blame me entirely.
"How was the effect?" he continued to ask, believing that Hu Tu must have also tried to make it.
"Just like that, the effect is not too obvious!" Hu Tu still felt that the magic talisman was useless, and said: "Instead of spending energy on making Qi Gathering Talisman, it is better to use it for cultivation. The benefits obtained are no less than those brought by the spiritual talisman, and more
really."
Since you think so, then the apprentice has nothing to say.
"One more thing, what is combat power value?" Lei Xiaoluo asked.
"Combat strength value? Never heard of it!" Hu Tu shook his head and said: "Each sect has its own cultivation method, and the same goes for the ancient martial arts sect. Even within the same sect, the kung fu is different. Some
Some focus on attack power, some focus on defense, and some focus on physical skills. Is this what you are referring to?"
He also asked Xiaomeng the same question, and Xiaomeng's answer was similar to Hu Tu's.
This shows that the so-called combat power value is also one of the unique abilities of the tablet computer, turning attack power, defense power and speed into a more intuitive Arabic numeral method.
It would be great if you could analyze others, so that when you fight with someone, you can clearly know the opponent's strength, and choose a better fighting method based on the gap between you and the enemy.
As soon as this idea came to his mind, he felt the ten thousand talisman ring on his left middle finger move, and then a series of numbers appeared in his brain: Hu Tu, five-tailed black fox, combat power value 220 points, attack power 110,
Defense 30, speed 80.
Come on, my combat power value is only 10 points. This old guy looks inconspicuous, but he actually has 220 points, which is more than 20 times that of my brother!
The little fox in the family is not inferior to her either. She can be on a par with Hu Tu.
Holy shit, the legendary master is right next to you!
Just when he was filled with emotion, a colleague came over and said, "Brother Lei, a police officer named Wu just called and asked you to take some time to go and have tea with him!"
The police officer named Wu must be Wu Zhichao.
Could it be that evidence that Ma Hongbo has used his power for personal gain has been found? We need to go quickly!