"Do you know who I am?" He Xie looked at Zhang Ziwei and opened his mouth lightly.
Zhang Ziwei smiled and said in a voice that seemed ironic and self mocking: "well, the famous Mr. Yan, even my old father-in-law was forced by you to hide and dare not show up. How can I not know?"
"So you want to kill him?" He Xie stared at Zhang Ziwei's eyes and said.
"Hey, don't talk!" Zhang Ziwei thought to himself that he would die. He was not polite at all, and his attitude was not so good. He stared at He Xie, "that's my father-in-law. I'll call my father-in-law's second uncle!"
"Don't admit it?" He Xie smiled and leaned against the sofa. "I can catch the little gangster from Hong Kong Island and confront you face to face with one word. Up to now, do you still have the need to deny?"
"That only means I want to kill my brother-in-law. We are..." Zhang Ziwei thought for a moment and said with a smile: "personal gratitude and resentment, yes, personal gratitude and resentment. Do you know what personal gratitude and resentment is? I really can't stand his smelly mouth, so I want to kill him, and I just want to kill him. "
He Xie looked at Zhang Ziwei thoughtfully and said, "if you don't admit it, it seems that you still want to live. Your attitude towards me is so casual. It looks like a broken jar. You are very contradictory. "
Zhang Ziwei's smile fell on his face and slowly converged.
He doesn't like the feeling of being seen through.
It's like being in front of the octahedral Buddha. It seems that the octahedral Buddha will notice every thought he moves.
"Do you know what you want?" He Xie smiled.
Zhang Ziwei lowered his head and remained silent.
He Xie didn't care, so he stood up, walked to him with a smile, put his hand on his shoulder and looked down at him.
Zhang Ziwei looked up. He Xie's face seemed to radiate dazzling light under the reflection of the light.
"On the day of departure, inform me and I will send someone to follow you." He Xie looked at him deeply and said, "I hope you can tell me clearly what you want."
Zhang Ziwei was stunned.
He Xie smiled and walked over him to the door.
When he Xie came to the door, Zhang Ziwei finally couldn't help wondering, "why didn't you kill me?"
He Xie paused, glanced back at him and said with a smile, "is it interesting to kill a person who is full of thought?"
"But I'll kill your nephew!" Zhang Ziwei shouted, "I want to kill your brother! Even so, you let me go? "
He Xie was about to speak when the cell phone in his pocket rang.
He took it out and saw that it was a strange number.
Instead of answering first, he turned to look at Zhang Ziwei and pointed to him: "since you have picked up your life, don't throw it away easily."
With that, he lifted the corner of his mouth, opened the door and went out.
Inside the door, Zhang Ziwei was shocked and stared at the ceiling.
For the first time in five years, someone said such a thing to him. He didn't expect it to come from Mr. Yan.
As soon as he Xie went out, chachai, who had been guarding the door, immediately welcomed him.
"Give him my phone and let him go." He Xie commanded the family.
"Yes." I didn't ask more questions. I should respectfully.
He Xie answered the phone: "hello?"
"I, I am Tang Ren's friend, Mr. Yan, you, you have seen me!" At the other end of the phone, there was an anxious voice with stuttering.
Qin Feng?
He Xie was stunned.
"I, I know the whereabouts of gold, and I also know that someone wants to be bad for you! I, I have evidence! " At the other end of the phone, Qin Feng hurriedly said.
Qin Feng knows the whereabouts of gold?
I also know that someone is going against me - no, against Mr. Yan?
Any evidence?
He Xie's mouth aroused interest.
He didn't pay any more attention to Tang Ren and Qin Feng. Naturally, he didn't know what step the two detectives had taken to investigate the case.
Listen to Qin Feng, it seems that they have noticed their existence?
Very fast
He Xie doesn't think that his means of ending the Songpa case can completely hide from Qin Feng, but in his opinion, his means can last at least four or five days, and Qin Feng's most lack of time.
Unexpectedly, less than two days later, Qin Feng seemed to have made great progress.
This guy is really smart
"Do you want to see me?" He Xie said with a smile.
On second thought, he understood Qin Feng's intention to call himself. This guy must have sensed the danger and wanted to deal with himself with the help of Mr. Yan.
Maybe they are at a dead end now. After all, the case has been proved dead and can't be overturned at all.
It's interesting to say that he wanted to deal with He Xie, but he found he Xie's head again.
Sure enough, did Qin Feng understand that he was the only one who could kill himself?
"Yes!" As soon as the other end of the phone said a word, he Xie heard a gunshot.
Qin Feng seemed to be stunned over there, and then said anxiously with a faster speed: "I, we are in Songpa workshop, and have been surrounded by the police!"
Let it go?
Or save it?
He Xie pondered slightly and made a decision soon. He decided to see Qin Feng first.
"You surrender first." He only said one word and hung up the phone.
He turned back, waved to chachai, who was still standing not far behind, gave orders, and then walked downstairs leisurely.
Tirad stood at the entrance of the stairs, waiting for He Xie to come down.
When he ye came to him, he bowed slightly, lowered his voice and said in his ear, "the female prime minister will worship the four Buddhas at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Go back to master renkan for fasting at 11:00. Around ten o'clock, she will rest in the meditation room of the Buddhist altar. The person in charge of her security is colonel Nava. "
He Xie thought and said, "ten thirty."
"Yes, I'll arrange it." Tillard bowed back two steps and hurried away.
He Xie nodded with satisfaction. This is the advantage of directly taking over Mr. Yan's power. If he wants him to fight again, he is likely to still win over people and horses to drill the valley and fight alone. Where can he directly contact the Siamese top-level building and intervene in politics?
Now there are still two hours to the female reception banquet, and the bosses in the concert hall are basically gone. He Xie, who was in a happy mood, simply ordered himself a song "pink memories" and sang happily.
After singing a song, he Xie still had some ideas. At this time, his face suddenly changed.
Horizontal trough
Aren't you disgusted with these songs?
So magical?
At the same time, Songpa workshop.
Tang Ren and Qin Feng have been caught by the police. Both of them are black and blue. Obviously, Tang Ren has been punched and kicked a lot because of his cheap mouth.
When the police pressed Tang Ren and Qin Feng out, a Mercedes Benz slowly stopped at the door of the workshop, followed by two military vehicles.
The window rolled down, revealing a refined middle-aged face in a suit.
He was on the phone with a respectful tone.
"I've arrived. They just caught someone... Yes, I understand. Mr. chachai, say hello to Mr. Yan for me."
Hung up and he got out of the car. The police chief had already seen the movement here, recognized the people and hurried to meet them.
The director nodded and bowed to the elegant middle-aged, smiled and said, "Mr. Song, why are you here?"
The elegant middle-aged smiled. He took out a handkerchief, wiped his nose and said slowly, "I took those two people away. They are suspected of espionage."