Chapter 1174

Yang Xiaobao wants to talk but stops. He sips tea calmly and confidently. He doesn't comment on Zhao Yu's bold guess. Zhang's counterattack comes really fast, the Bureau faces Yang Xiaobao very disadvantageous.

As soon as Baoyu real estate company was closed down, Zhang's confidant Liang Zicheng found Jingcheng group and Zhao Yu's important person directly. Yang Xiaobao has already been in a situation of being attacked from both sides.

Zhao Yu pondered for a short time in silence. He looked shriveled and proposed to Yang Xiaobao, "I can't think of a better way. Would you like to go with me to find my old man? Ask him to come out and deal with Zhang Jia. Maybe it will take a turn. "

"No, I don't want to involve you in this. I can handle it."

Yang Xiaobao immediately refused, then got up and walked to the door of the president's office.

Just now the scenes in Yang Xiaobao's mind over and over again, Liang Zicheng's aggressive posture let Yang Xiaobao very unhappy, he said every word Yang Xiaobao remember clearly.

Although Liang Zicheng didn't understand what he said, Yang Xiaobao felt from his words that the interest relationship between Jingcheng group and Huanyu Group was complicated. If the conflict could not be properly resolved, there was no doubt that Jingcheng group would suffer extremely heavy economic losses.

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About ten minutes after Yang Xiaobao left Zhao Yu's president's office, a burst of fire broke out in the parking area under the Jingcheng group building. The deafening explosion spread all over the building. In a moment of astonishment, Zhao Yu rushed to the French window and looked downstairs. An off-road vehicle turned into a fire, smoke rolling, and countless pieces scattered around.

Zhao Yu stares at the burning flame, and his heart almost jumps out of his throat. It's like Yang Xiaobao's Toyota Prado?!

The call from the duty room at the door reached the president's office, and Zhao Yu knew what had happened downstairs when he answered the phone. A Toyota off-road vehicle parked downstairs exploded and ignited without any warning. The car was driven into the parking lot by Yang Xiaobao more than half an hour ago.

Zhao Yu and his secretary rushed downstairs. The Secretary had contacted the fire department and asked them to send a fire truck to rescue immediately.

With panic and consternation in his heart, Zhao Yu rushed out of the hall on the first floor. He could smell a pungent smell of burning more than ten meters away. Where he could see, the Toyota Prado had been burned to the bone of steel

Zhao Yu Leng is on the step, unbelievable frightened complexion, roaring to the Secretary: "go over and have a look! Is Mr. Yang still alive

The Secretary's face was full of fear, and she stood up all over. She timidly walked to the burning Toyota Prado.

The five security guards of the duty room at the door ran towards Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu glared at the five security guards angrily, "what's the matter?! How can a good one explode? "

A security guard's forehead was full of sweat, "Mr. Zhao! We... We don't really know what's going on! The duty room was suddenly cut off more than an hour ago, and all the monitoring equipment was out of service. When the car exploded, we were patrolling behind the building... "

"Go over and see how Mr. Yang is doing!"

"Yes

The president's order was like an imperial edict, and the five security guards went to the Toyota Prado in spite of the decreasing fire.

The Secretary and five security guards walked around the car for two times. The closer they got to the car body, the more they could feel the unbearable burning. The temperature around the car body was too high, and with the rolling smoke, the security guard and the Secretary coughed. The smoke around the SUV blocked their sight, and they could not see the specific situation inside the car.

Zhao Yu felt a chill on his back, and he was in a trance. According to the calculation of time, Yang Xiaobao came downstairs more than ten minutes ago, but the car still stopped downstairs. Could he... Have suffered the explosion accident?!

I'm afraid Yang Xiaobao didn't get away with it this time. The more Zhao Yu thinks about it, the more frustrated he is. With such a fierce fire, Yang Xiaobao will be scorched even if he is not killed

Five security guards and their secretaries walked back to Zhao Yu dejectedly. One security guard swallowed his saliva and said, "Mr. Zhao, there is too much smoke beside the car! We can't see the condition in the car... I don't know if Mr. Yang is still alive. "

A strong sense of despair hit his heart. Just as Zhao Yu was in a trance, a broad palm patted him on the shoulder from behind.

The five security guards and their secretaries were surprised and gaping.

Zhao Yu's slow action turned around, and Yang Xiaobao came out of the hall, looking at Zhao Yu with a bantering smile, "am I so easy to die? Look, it scares you. "

"You... You're not in the car?"

Yang Xiaobao showed up behind him undamaged. Zhao Yu rubbed his eyes and felt a mess in his head. He was not in the car?!

"If I had been in the car, I would have been blown into a pile of mud."

A slightly self mocking smile floated on his face. Yang Xiaobao answered and heard the siren coming from the gate.

The two fire engines of fire fighting and fire fighting entered Jingcheng group at a very fast speed and went directly to the building. Zhao Yu's secretary went to communicate with the fire leader, and the fire fighting action immediately started.

Yang Xiaobao and Zhao Yu did not say a word. In two or three minutes at most, the fire was completely extinguished by the high-pressure water gun. After the explosion, the scene was in a mess.

Zhao Yu asked Yang Xiaobao to go upstairs and tell him what happened just now and how he escaped. But just as they were about to enter the hall, three police cars rushed over and stopped at the bottom of the steps.

More than a dozen police officers acted quickly and neatly. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Yang Xiaobao and Zhao Yu.

A cold faced male policeman showed his police officer card and said to Yang Xiaobao, "are you Yang Xiaobao?"

Yang Xiaobao didn't say anything but nodded calmly.

"We have received reports from the masses that you are suspected of hiding dangerous explosives. Please assist in the investigation!"

"I was nearly killed by someone. I haven't even called the police. Do you think I'm hiding dangerous explosives?"

Yang Xiaobao showed an incredible smile, and Zhao Yu's face was stiff and speechless.

Seeing a pair of cold handcuffs handcuffing Yang Xiaobao's hands and wrists, Zhao Yugang wanted to explain the situation to the police for Yang Xiaobao. Unexpectedly, a policeman next to him held his shoulder, "are you Zhao Yu, President of Jingcheng group?"?! This explosion happened in your group. As the person in charge of Jingcheng group, please cooperate with us to understand the details and investigate and collect evidence. Please follow us. "

Yang Xiaobao's extremely quick action approached Zhao Yu's ear and muttered, "this is a well-designed game. Calm down. "

Zhao Yu didn't have a chance to respond to Yang Xiaobao, so he was detained by two policemen and sat in a police car.

Yang Xiaobao was taken to another police car by several other policemen.

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More than ten minutes later, Zhao Yu was taken to Longpan Road police station, which is only three streets away from Jingcheng group. With Yang Xiaobao's police car came to the South Branch of the City Public Security Bureau, a slightly old six story office building. Before he got off the car, Yang Xiaobao was blindfolded by his head cover.

The dazzling light suddenly lit up, the hood was removed, and Yang Xiaobao closed his eyes. In a dark and closed room, his hands were handcuffed on a special interrogation table. Opposite the table sat a man without a police uniform.

The man has a triangular face with rough skin and purplish lips. His ears are surprisingly large, which is extremely incompatible with the face shape. His black hair is seven or eight centimeters long and very thick. His hands are covered with calluses. At about 30 years old, staring at Yang Xiaobao's eyes, he exudes a fierce breath.

He lit a cigarette and put it between his fingers. He didn't worry about asking questions. His gloomy face glared at Yang Xiaobao.

"Police comrades, you are really wrong this time. My car was bombed, so there was an explosion under the Jingcheng group building."

The man's mouth twitched, a sneer flashed on his face, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and did not respond to Yang Xiaobao.

"The man who tampered in my car is watched by my friend. I can provide clues to the police. It's him, not me, who you want to catch hiding dangerous explosives. I'm the victim. "

Yang Xiaobao calm and self-confident attitude slowly open mouth, the man is still not open mouth.

After smoking half a cigarette, the man reached for the ashtray on the table and squeezed out the cigarette end.

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense. The evidence is solid. We found time bomb residue from your car. You want to defend yourself until there is plenty of time in the court."

The man vomits smoke, while saying, he picks up two pieces of paper on the table, goes to Yang Xiaobao, pats the two pieces of paper on the interrogation table, and takes out a pen from his coat pocket.

"Signature by fingerprint, you are suspected of hiding dangerous explosives, endangering public safety."

Opened the box of red inkpad on the table, the man directed at Yang Xiaobao.

If you want to add sin to it, you have no choice. Yang Xiaobao bit his teeth. What's so special is that he has set up a set to wait for Laozi to drill.

Yang Xiaobao shook his head and laughed in silence. "Before the trial started, you wrote down the record of the case. When I signed and pressed my fingerprints, who told you to do this? Are you not afraid to make a big mistake? "

The man didn't respond to Yang Xiaobao's sharp query. He took out his right hand from his trouser pocket and grasped Yang Xiaobao's hand. With strong strength, he tugged Yang Xiaobao's hand to the box of inkpad.

Although Yang Xiaobao's wrists are handcuffed, his palms can move. He looks at the man with a smile, and his strength bursts out from his fingers.

The man stares at Yang Xiaobao, and he can't press Yang Xiaobao's left hand onto the inkpad with all his strength.

The situation suddenly fell into a stalemate, and the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open

Yang Xiaobao looked up at the door, a familiar face appeared in front of him.