Chapter 33

Tang Zheng was stunned. The soft and clear touch made him tremble. He turned his head to see her, but saw her turn her head quickly and blush to the bottom of her neck.

"Is that your surprise?" Tang Zheng asked.

Fang Shishi glanced at him secretly and said, "no, since you have recovered, I will not review for you." I want to run.

How could Tang Zheng let her do what she wanted? He grabbed her hand and pulled her back to his bosom.

"What are you doing?" She nestled in his arms and asked timidly, like a helpless kitten.

"What did you say?" Tang Zheng said with a bad smile.

Fang Shishi was afraid to look at him. He lowered his head and said, "no evil, no evil."

"Since you call me a villain, isn't it wrong not to do evil?"

"Glib." Fang's poems are shameless, but he has some expectations about what will happen.

Tang Zheng's heart was surging. She raised her chin. Her eyes were watery and full of affection. Her small lips were like the most attractive delicacy in the world, attracting him to taste it.

He slowly went down his head, Fang Shishi was tense, his hands were tightly held together, his breath was rapid, his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, looking at the closer and closer cheek, she slowly closed her eyes and raised her neck.

This second seems to be infinitely long, time seems to be fixed, both of them can hear each other's heartbeat.

Dong Dong!

The sound of footsteps was suddenly heard, someone came.

Tang Zheng is shocked. Fang Shishi is like a frightened kitten jumping out of his arms, blushing and flying away: "Tang Zheng, I'll review here today, see you tomorrow."

Tang Zheng looked angrily at a doctor coming up the stairs, and wished he could kick him down. He sighed in disappointment, but did not return to the ward. Instead, he walked out of the hospital and disappeared into the night.

……

Deng maocai staggers out of the restaurant, blushing and holding a leather bag full of 100 yuan bills. When the night wind blows, he sobers up and whistles proudly.

"Haha, I've got a lot of gains tonight. I want to work for you without bleeding. Who can do it for you? This society needs not only money, but also power."

Although the central government is now vigorously fighting against corruption, however, power for personal gain is still ubiquitous, rooted in all parts of the motherland.

Deng maocai suddenly thought of Qiao Fei again, with a gloomy look: "Mahler Gobi, the more rich people are, the more stingy they are. They promised me that they would not give me the money. Because I am a big boss, I will not take me seriously. One day you ask me again, I will earn the money together with the profit."

He got into the police car and was going to drive home. Although the car belonged to the police, it was used by his public car for private use. No one dared to complain about it for a long time.

But when he thought that he would face the yellow face at home, he was lack of interest. "I haven't been to that little goblin for a long time, and I'm just going to let off the fire tonight."

The police car went straight to an apartment in the city. He stopped the car, went upstairs step by step and walked into a room.

Tang Zheng has been following, but facing the closed door, he is in trouble. This time, Lin Hu's help helped him master Deng maocai's whereabouts.

Tang Zheng followed Deng maocai to find out who was behind him. But if he was asked openly, he would not say that he would kill him, so he could only seize the evidence of Deng maocai's crime first, and then use it as a threat to force him to commit it.

This is not Deng maocai's home. He didn't come home in the middle of the night, but there must be something ugly here. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Tang Zheng won't let it go.

"It's just a door. Don't try to block me."

Tang Zheng came to the top of the building and looked down. Deng maocai entered the 15th floor, which has 25 floors. Tang Zheng had to go down to the 10th floor to enter.

"Damn it, it's all I can do." He grabbed the railing and jumped out of the roof. It was windy at night. His neck was cold. But he knew he couldn't be afraid. He carefully turned over to the 25th floor. Fortunately, it was the night. No one saw a spider man here.

He grabbed the window on the 25th floor and didn't dare to make a big move. He was afraid that the residents inside would find out that he was falling from the window one by one, almost found by the residents several times, even nearly fell when he slipped on it. In a word, he came to the destination dangerously.

He fell gently on the windowsill on the 15th floor and looked inside. He saw a big bed rolled by the waves, two naked bodies entwined together, and a vivid spring Gong picture was staged.

That woman is very beautiful, but it's hard to hide the wind and dust. Deng maocai is lying on her body and trying to sprint.

Tang Zheng hurriedly takes out the camera to take photos. He bought the camera in advance, which is the evidence of Deng maocai's corruption. On the first day, it has a place in use. It's almost done. Tang Zheng doesn't want to continue to enjoy the live spring Gong, or he will die, and pushes open the glass window to walk in.Deng maocai heard the noise. He thought it was the sound of the wind. He looked at the windowsill subconsciously, but saw a man come in. He was so scared that his little brother was soft.

The woman suddenly lost her feeling and complained about how soft you were. When she turned around and found Tang Zheng, she screamed in horror.

"Ah, who are you?" The woman grabbed the quilt and covered her body, staring at Tang Zheng in horror. Deng maocai was also sweating in his vest. He didn't find out who the other party was. Was it a thief?

Grandma, the thief stole it from me. It's really his own death.

"Who are you?" Deng maocai asked majestically.

Tang Zheng went to the light and jokingly said, "director Deng, you don't know me now. You have a bad memory."

"You?" Deng maocai finally saw Tang Zheng clearly. He could not help exclaiming. He became uneasy in his heart. If he was a common thief, he was confident enough to deal with it, but the other side obviously came for him, which was not so easy to give up.

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course, I will continue what I didn't finish that day. I ask you, who is the real culprit behind my frame up?" Tang Zheng asked in a stern voice.

"It turns out you're still grappling with it." Deng maocai suddenly realized it, but looking at the unarmed Tang Zheng, he was not very afraid. The other party was just a student, a piece of cake. Deng maocai wrapped the bath towel in a big way and said jokingly, "why should I tell you?"

"This camera contains the good things you just did. I'm sure someone will be interested." Tang Zheng waved his camera and said.

"That woman listened to, startled to lose color, cry:" dear, grab the camera quickly, must not fall in other people's hands

"Shut up, I know." Deng maocai shouted impatiently, of course, he knew the power of these photos. As long as they flowed out, his director would be finished. This woman was not his wife, but a Loufeng who was swept away in a yellow sweep. He saw her beautiful, and later secretly let her go, but every once in a while he would come to play for free.

The woman cowered at the head of the bed. Deng maocai, with a gloomy face, asked, "you want to threaten me with this?"

"Not enough?"

"If it's someone else, maybe it will succeed, but you, hum, boy, even a student who has no hair, dare to threaten me to see if I don't kill you." Deng maocai jumped in front of Tang Zheng and hit him with a fist. Although he was hollowed out by wine and lust in recent years, he still has a good foundation, which is better than ordinary people.

Deng maocai is confident to deal with Tang Zheng. But he suddenly finds that the fist he hit is held by the other side, which makes him unable to move.

"Let go!" He growled.

Tang Zheng looked at him indifferently and said, "it seems that you are stubborn. In this case, I will let you sober up." Tang Zheng grabbed him by the neck and pushed him half out of the windowsill. When the night wind blew, he wanted to scream. But Tang Zheng immediately blocked his mouth with a bath towel, so that he could not cry out.

Deng maocai was soft all over. He kept twisting and resisting, but he was indifferent. This is the 15th floor. He knew what the consequences were when he fell down.

"If you don't say it, I'll throw you down now. No one knows that I did it. What do you think?"

"Wuwuwu......" Deng maocai shakes his head in a hurry, his face is blue with fear, and he is dripping with cold sweat.

"But you are tough and don't say the real culprit behind the scenes. What do you think I can do? It's a big deal. I'll investigate again." Tang Zheng pretends to say it easily.

Deng Mao shook his head hurriedly, as if he was saying something bad. I said everything.

Seeing that he was almost frightened, Tang Zheng dragged him back. His legs were weak and he fell to his knees.

"Then tell me, who is he?"

Deng maocai lowered his head and his eyes were changeable. He had been thinking about why he had just failed. Isn't this boy a student? How can he be so good and powerful? Holding him is like holding a chicken.

"I said can you give me the picture back?" Deng maocai asked gingerly.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms." Tang Zheng said coldly.

“…… Joffy. " Deng maocai hesitates for a moment, but he still confesses the real murderer. Qiao Fei, you don't even give me money. You want me to keep secrets for you. Dream.

"It was him!" Tang Zheng's eyes are full of murderous opportunities. Qiao Fei, it's true that if you don't go to heaven, you will not be let go of this time.

"Can I have the picture?" Deng maocai asked uneasily.

"I don't know how many people you are such a black sheep. You don't deserve to wear that uniform. The worst thing is that you almost killed my grandfather. You want to take photos and dream." Tang Zheng swaggered away, leaving Deng maocai to sit on the ground.