With the arrest of Xiang Wentian.
The storm of kidnapping came to an end.
But.
When Zhong Tianzheng asked about the anonymous person's information, he shook his head to Wentian and said he didn't know. His tone was very firm and he had no interest in continuing to talk with him.
In the face of his attitude, Zhong Tianzheng has no way to take him, and all the rest can only be investigated by himself.
"Now I have two questions."
Zhong Tianzheng pushed the file sorted out in his hand to Ah Xiang: "first, if Xiang Wentian doesn't know the anonymous, how does the anonymous know Xiang Wentian's specific action plan to hijack ya ya? And he specially informed me to go to the accident site. This is one of them. "
"Second: if Xiang Wentian knows the anonymous, there must be some cooperative relationship between them. Since that's the case, why did he tell me the action plan?"
On the surface, this anonymous person is helping Zhong Tianzheng, but everything he does is illegal in the final analysis.
He is controlling all this to meet a certain need in his heart.
Ah Xiang combed the file carefully and quickly. This time she didn't participate in Yaya's case, so she didn't understand many things.
"Xiang Wentian and Zhao Han had an outbreak of contradictions because of the competition for the interests of land purchase, so Xiang Wentian wanted to take ya ya to coerce Zhao Han and force him to withdraw from the acquisition competition."
Ah Xiang first made a brief summary of what he saw and spoke quickly: "the anonymous should be in a cooperative relationship with him. This can be proved by his attitude on the topic of anonymous when we interrogated Xiang Wentian. He has been avoiding the problem of anonymous."
"That's the problem."
Zhong Tianzheng tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table and murmured, "since they are cooperative, why should anonymous inform me in advance? Let me save Ya Ya. "
"He wants to kill you!"
Ah, xiangdaimei picked it up and looked at Zhong Tianzheng sharply: "let's connect our eyes with the previous things. Someone manipulated you secretly and suspended you. Then, with the help of the dispute between Xiang Wentian and Zhao Han, she kidnapped Ya Ya and brought you in. You've been suspended. You can't carry guns to save Ya Ya Ya."
"The anonymous knows your relationship with Yaya very well and knows that you can't help saving her, so he made another plan to Xiang Wentian and bought these three fugitives with controlled firearms to carry out this operation."
"He deliberately revealed the news to you, just trying to kill people with a knife! His goal may have been you from the beginning! "
Speaking later.
Ah, the face of Xiang Qiaoli was covered with frost: "those who dare to move my mother! I must catch him myself! " After that, the disposable cup in Xiang's hand was pinched and twisted by her powder fist and wrinkled into a ball.
"Hey, hey! You'd better protect yourself first. "
Zhong Tianzheng smiled and looked at the slightly violent Ah Xiang. He took the opportunity to say, "how's the math of those self-defense moves I taught you?"
"Don't worry, you've already mastered it." Ah Xiang patted his chest with a little capital and said angrily, "don't worry, I'll be sure to cover you in the future!"
Zhong Tianzheng said humbly, "Hey, thank you, sister Xiangxiang."
"Roll, roll, roll."
Ah, Xiang gouged out his eyes with a disdainful face.
After experiencing the sweetness of the fighting skill of "breaking the army and rising the dragon".
Ah Xiang didn't relax her practice on weekdays, especially during the period of suspension for investigation. As soon as she had time, she went to the training room of the bureau to strengthen training. In order to verify her practice results, she found many people to challenge. Later, she found the captain of the armed police team. She fought with him for several times, and her actual combat experience increased a lot.
"All right, all right, it's far away."
Zhong Tianzheng waved his hand, looked back at the file in his hand again, sorted it out and kept it together with the files related to the Chen Rong case: "if, as you said, the anonymous's goal this time is me, he wants to get rid of me with the help of Xiang Wentian, but he has not achieved his goal, then I think, He will certainly have other actions next, and we just need to be in full readiness. "
"Is there no other way? For example, take the initiative? "
Ah Xiang frowned. Obviously, she didn't like the passive state of being beaten.
"Not yet."
Zhong Tianzheng shook his head.
They really don't have any way to do this.
The only clue before, but it pointed to Yan Zhaoxing and was quickly rejected.
The anonymous has always been very cautious, and there is nothing to show at all. This also shows that the anonymous has great energy and is good at hiding himself.
Asking the sky is the best example.
Buying murder is a very serious crime.
If he could confess his accomplice, it would be very helpful for him to reduce the crime, but he didn't say a word.
……
Xiang family single family villa.
Old man Xiang Qianghua, wearing presbyopia glasses and holding watering can scissors, is carefully pruning his potted plants and flowers in the yard.
His clothes are very simple and simple. He wears home clothes, steps on a pair of cotton slippers on the soles of his feet, and his hair is mixed with a lot of white hair. It looks like the kindness of the grandfather next door.
Since the Chen Rong case was closed again.
Xiang Yufei and Xiang Yucheng were arrested again. When the truth was revealed, Xiang Qianghua turned white overnight. His two precious sons were jailed one after another, so that the old man completely had no idea of going into business. Soon he retired from his position, and his shares were gradually diluted.
"Buzzing..."
The mobile phone on the tea table vibrated.
Xiang Qianghua put down his scissors, clapped his hands, went in, picked up his mobile phone, looked at the strange number on it, and refused directly, but he didn't expect the other party to call in again.
"Who?"
Xiang Qianghua bent down on the sofa, leaned against the backrest, took off his presbyopic glasses, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
"Hello, Mr. Xiang."
An electronic stereo said, "it seems that your old man is busy."
"I asked who you are."
Xiang Qianghua did not answer, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Electronic voice grinned: "it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I have a very important thing to find you."
"I don't like talking to people I don't know."
Xiang Qiang was calm in Chinese. Looking at the news on TV, he said, "I don't like your voice very much. That's it. I have to watch the news."
Say.
Just hang up.