Chapter 105

Zhan beiheng patted her on the back with one hand.

The vision is some chilly fall on the beard Jin cheek.

With a slap, the beard Jin closed the small book in his hand.

Zhan beiheng helped her take off her police uniform coat and threw it back to her beard Jin. Then he took off his suit coat and put it on her shoulder.

Unlike the beard coat of the beard Jin, the coat of war Bei Heng suit is very warm, though there is also a faint perfume, but the smell is mixed with alcohol.

"Mr. Zhan." Beard Jin gets close to the melee, and beiheng says, "I heard you are a great man."

At this time, Lin Jiangxia had his back to his beard Jin.

Although I couldn't see his face, judging from this tone, it was by no means friendly.

"I'm flattered." Zhan beiheng only answered coldly.

Beard Jin smiled and said, "however, as a big man, I think the most basic thing to do is to protect my woman."

Then he patted Lin Jiangxia's shoulder with his hand.

The generous palm and the temperature between the palms made Lin Jiangxia unconsciously tense.

Snap!

It was Zhan beiheng who clapped off his beard Jin's hand.

Lin Jiangxia was nervous. He suddenly put his hands around Zhan beiheng's wrist, shook his head next to him and said, "brother Zhan, you can't beat a police officer."

That slap should be super heavy, which made the beard Jin a little painful. After shaking his wrist, he said, "I will thoroughly investigate this case. Mr. Zhan, please don't misunderstand me. I just want to tell you that if you don't have the confidence to protect your woman, you might as well let our police help. We the police... "

"No need." Zhan beiheng's cold voice interrupted beard Jin.

Then he leaned over, picked up Lin Jiangxia and turned to leave.

Lin Jiangxia's heart is pounding.

"Where are we going?" She whispered in his arms.

"Go home." Zhan beiheng's voice is still cold.

"Brother Zhan, are you angry?" Lin Jiangxia lowered her voice and asked carefully.

Zhan beiheng stopped and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Brother Zhan, what's the matter with you?" She's a little scared.

It was the first time she saw such an angry Zhan beiheng.

"Nothing." After he spoke, he took another step.

The cold and iron face made Lin Jiangxia almost dare not take a breath.

He must be angry that she is entangled with Zhan Bo Ru again. Even if Zhan Boru is the one who initiated the atrocities, it may seem to Zhan brother that she made a big mistake to appear in the same room as Zhan Boru. When Lin Jiangxia was silent, his mind was full of such thoughts.

Got in the car.

Zhan beiheng opens the car CD, which is still a classical music she doesn't like very much.

But now she won't change her tracks with ambition.

Instead of driving the car immediately, he held his chin in one hand as if he were thinking.

After nearly half a minute, he said, "I want you to go to the police station to prove Zhan Bo's innocence."

Lin Jiangxia was suspicious and said, "brother Zhan, what are you talking about?"

"Tell the police it's a misunderstanding. He doesn't want to do anything to you." Zhan beiheng's side eyes stared at Lin Jiangxia.

From those deep eyes, she could still see deep anger.

"Why?" Lin Jiangxia said in amazement.

"Three to five years." Zhan beiheng gritted his teeth and tightened his facial muscles: "that boy is too cheap. I want him to come out of the police station and let him know what the real hell is like. "

Lin Jiangxia's heart was flustered. He shook his head and said, "no, you can't do that. Brother Zhan, it's illegal to use lynching!"

"Not lynching." Zhan Bei Hengsen said, "I just want him to die."

Lin Jiangxia stared with big eyes. His ruddy cheeks looked a little pale.

Eagerly, she crossed the gap between the driver's seat and the co driver's seat, jumped directly on him, put her arms around his neck, intimately said to him, "brother Zhan, you can't do that. I've heard that people who attempt rape are the most unpopular in prison. If they go to prison, they will certainly lead a very, very miserable life. "

Zhan beiheng looked up at her: "I've given him a chance. This time, I won't let him go."

"No, No." Lin Jiangxia shook her head stubbornly.

"You don't listen to me?"

"Of course not." She locked her eyebrows and seemed to think of something. She snapped her fingers, grabbed her mobile phone, found the recording, turned the volume to the highest and played it to Zhan beiheng.

Zhan beiheng locked his eyebrows and listened to the whole recording from beginning to end.

"Uncle, there is really a problem, isn't there?" Lin Jiangxia couldn't wait to speak: "those who planned the assassination may really be uncle!"

Somehow, this idea is almost deeply rooted in Lin Jiangxia's brain at the moment.

Zhan beiheng shook his head: "this recording alone can't explain anything."

"Why?" Lin Jiangxia stared with big eyes.

She risked her life to secretly record this conversation. If it didn't work, she wouldn't have risked it in vain!

"Zhan linhui is not the only one in the family who wants to fight against me." Zhan Bei Hengsen said, "but to deal with me doesn't mean to kill me."

"Really?" Lin Jiangxia lost and said, "but at least Zhan Bo is an insider. If he is willing to admit and be our witness, don't we have evidence?"

Zhan beiheng said displeased, "do you want to use this event as a bargaining chip for negotiations with Zhan Bo ru?"

Lin Jiangxia snapped her fingers, narrowed her eyes, smiled and said, "yes, that's it!"

"No."

"Why?" Lin Jiangxia doesn't understand.

"Zhan Bo Ru is already a dead man. No one will negotiate with a dead man." Zhan beiheng was really angry. Even if he just mentioned Zhan Boru's name, he was already gnashing his teeth.

Lin Jiangxia was slightly stunned, then pursed his mouth, approached Zhan beiheng and said, "brother Zhan, don't say that! At least this time, just listen to me, okay? "

"No."

Lin Jiangxia tilted her head and kissed him on the lips.

Since we can't discuss it, we have to use beauty tricks!

Fortunately, her beauty trick has always been super easy to use against beiheng.

The kiss made Zhan beiheng's frown stretch slightly.

Her hand gently dipped into Zhan beiheng's shirt collar and whispered in his ear, "brother Zhan, anyway, I'm just your woman."

As if there was something in the words, Zhan beiheng's eyebrows showed some consternation.

He seems to want to speak.

But she blocked his mouth again.