Chapter 113

The sky was overcast, like an oil soaked newspaper. The cold dew hit her face. Zhu Xi's pretty face was blue, and her temples were wet on her face. Her figure was alone, and the sadness between her eyebrows was difficult to disperse.

The old prince came with the Zhu family. Zhu Xi was ecstatic and thought that the old prince had changed his mind, but when she saw aunt Green's sarcastic eyes, her heart sank and understood that things were difficult to do.

Zhu Xing and aunt green accompanied Lao Taijun, with expressionless faces. He knew about Yang Ping's arrest last night and thought it was a small matter, but looking at Zhu Xi's attitude, his mind turned and began to calculate.

Aunt green was overjoyed. She couldn't beat Zhu Xi before. Even if Zhu Xi left the Zhu family, she kept a low profile after being severely beaten in the face by the emerald Dragon Court. She thought she needed to wait for some time. Unexpectedly, Zhu Xi automatically sent it to the door. She secretly said that if she didn't punish the little bitch this time, she would be too sorry for her dead husband.

Zhu Yulun followed aunt green, sneering and thinking, Zhu Xi, Zhu Xi, aren't you very good when you were in the parking lot? Now I want to see your poor appearance of kneeling down and begging.

Everyone has their own thoughts, but they don't catch a cold with Zhu Xi.

The old gentleman stood at the door and said coldly, "Zhu Xi, what are you looking for me?"

Zhu Xi smiled bitterly. Her legs were numb. After a night of cold erosion, the cold poison in her body began to attack. Her heart was aching, her face turned white, and she gasped: "old Taijun..."

"I'm not your old prince. You have nothing to do with my Zhu family." the old prince said directly and impatiently, "if you come to ask for help for Yang Ping, go back."

Zhu Xi sighed in her heart, but she still refused to give up and said, "old Taijun, it's hard to say clearly..."

"Zhu Xi, go away, the old gentleman doesn't want to see you!" aunt green smiled and said sarcastically, "unless you kneel down to admit your mistake and ask the old gentleman for forgiveness, maybe the old gentleman is kind and can give you something to eat so that you won't starve to death in Longcheng."

Zhu Xi frowned. She hated aunt green, but she hesitated to save Yang Ping under the eaves. Zhu Xi didn't know why she wanted to save Yang Ping. All along, her inner feeling told herself that Yang Ping was unreliable and not an ideal object, but she came to Zhu's house without hesitation after spending a few days with him.

So far, Zhu Xi still doesn't understand her feelings for Yang Ping.

Maybe a friend?

Zhu Xi comforted herself and looked at the cold eyes of the old prince and the countless good plays nearby. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she would kneel down.

Pop!

Slap on the face, the old gentleman glared at Zhu Xi and scolded: "don't even want self-esteem for a murderer, get out!"

Zhu Xi was silly, and Wei Qu rushed to her heart and bit her teeth, but she didn't cry. Her pretty face has a palm print, which is amazing. It's like a azalea on a mountain. It's cold and beautiful.

Zhu Yulun looked at her mother's face and knew that it was the best time to insult Zhu Xi. He smiled, showed a cold smile, quietly took out the phone and dialed Wang Lun's number.

Aunt green whispered in Lao Taijun's ear: "Lao Taijun, our relationship with the Wang family is very poor. If we can let Zhu Xi marry the Wang family, maybe we can ease it."

The old gentleman nodded, stared at Zhu Xi and said coldly, "I don't want to give you a chance. Zhu Xi, listen."

Zhu Xi was already desperate, but when she heard the old prince's words, she quickly looked up and showed her hopeful eyes.

"If you marry the Wang family, I can help you." the old prince's words made Zhu Xi fall into the ice, and her pretty face turned pale in an instant. Her delicate body shook and almost fell.

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Longcheng Public Security Bureau is heavily guarded.

Criminal investigation section, interrogation chamber.

The glare hit Yang Ping's face. An hour later, no criminal police came for interrogation. Long Xiaoming sat outside, holding his hand and delivering the soft China, with a cold and hard face and a determined expression.

He saw that Yang Ping was not an ordinary person. Facing the muzzle of the gun, even the old criminal police couldn't be nervous, but he couldn't find even a little panic in Yang Ping's eyes.

It doesn't make sense.

Long Xiaoming collected Yang Ping's information and didn't find any useful information. Yang Ping is on the police information system. The photos are consistent. He grew up in an orphanage and studied in a disappeared middle school.

It's OK not to check. Long Xiaoming was shocked after checking the data. Every item of information above Yang Ping is in line with common sense. The information can't be fake. The identity can't be more ordinary. But it was because it was too ordinary that long Xiaoming doubted.

It is likely that Yang Ping's identity is fake.

Long Xiaoming snuffed out the cigarette butts, and a murderous opportunity flashed in his eyes. He said secretly that no matter who you are, you will die in my hands. He got up and all the criminal police in the office stood up and looked at the dragon team.

The door is open.

Long Xiaoming came in. When he saw Yang Ping dozing off and his eyes were angry, the boy was arrogant. He had caught too many criminals in Longcheng, even mercenaries in Southeast Asia, but they were not as rampant as Yang Ping.

"What is this?"

Long Xiaoming took out a white bag from his pocket, threw it on the table, stared coldly into Yang Ping's eyes and shouted, "hiding drugs is a capital crime. You'd better explain the killing process clearly. I can help you plead with the judge."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "Captain long, I know very well about knowing the law and breaking the law. You planted the blame. It seems that your clothes will be taken off soon."

Long Xiaoming was furious. He slapped his hand on the table. The lamp fell to the ground and went out with a click. His face was ferocious. He roared: "I have no patience to talk to you for a minute. If I don't explain, I'll find a way to let you say it!"

Yang Ping shrugged and said with a smile, "come on, Captain long, this set is useless to me. You'd better think about how to wipe your ass."

Click!

Long Xiaoming had green veins on his forehead, his teeth were breaking, and his pupils were shining scarlet. He pulled out his pistol and aimed it at Yang Ping's eyebrows. He said coldly, "I can kill you, and then say you attacked the police."

When the bullet was loaded, long Xiaoming made no secret of killing the machine and threatened, "you don't have a chance to go out."

Yang Ping frowned and felt very unhappy, especially when he was pointed by a pistol. His eyes were cold and said in a deep voice, "I hate people pointing a gun at me."

Zizi

The air in the interrogation room suddenly became cold, and a terrible killing machine came out of Yang Ping, making long Xiaoming's face crazy and showing frightened eyes. He felt that he was not facing a person, but a fierce beast.

What a terrible killing!

In the 16th inning of Huaxia, I saw many strange people, those legendary Wulin experts, but long Xiaoming had never seen anyone who could affect the magnetic field. He remembered that the old leader of the Bureau said that if you meet someone who could affect the magnetic field in the process of carrying out the task, don't stop and turn around and leave. Because they have killed too many people, they have an invisible aura and can affect their mind.

Long Xiaoming's back was cold. Although he was holding a pistol, he didn't have the slightest sense of security. He couldn't help shaking with dense sweat on his forehead.

"Who do you work for?" Yang Ping said coldly.

Long Xiao swallowed his saliva clearly and secretly. He was very angry. He was interrogating the prisoner, not the prisoner. He put the cart before the horse. He wanted to shoot Yang Ping, but reason told him not to shoot.

Bang!

When the door of the interrogation room opened, Wang strode in with a serious face. When he saw long Xiaoming pull out his gun, he turned pale and said, "long Xiaoming, put down your gun for me!"

A killing opportunity flashed in long Xiaoming's eyes and wanted to kill the king. Because of the king, he can't go up now. The Bureau originally planned to promote the old captain after he retired, but Wang Hengkong was born and stole all his aura.

The anger of resentment was out of control, and long Xiaoming began to tangle in his heart.

Wang sensed that long Xiaoming was killing him and shouted, "presumptuous, long Xiaoming, I order you to put down your gun, do you hear me?"

Long Xiaoming was yelled at by Wang Yihao. He regained some sense and was scared into a cold sweat. If he had just shot, he would have died miserably. This is a police station!

"Why did you arrest people?" Wang Shen said.

Long Xiaoming's face changed. Finally, he took out the arrest warrant issued by director Huang and said, "I'm performing my official duties. Captain Wang, please don't hinder me. Otherwise, I'll sue it to see who's more reasonable."

Wang's face changed slightly when he heard the arrest warrant. If the Bureau arrested someone, it would be difficult to solve the problem. However, when he saw the signature of director Huang, he sneered: "director he said that the arrest warrant issued by anyone except him is invalid. Did you forget the new regulations issued last week?"

Long Xiaoming was surprised. When he got the arrest warrant, he didn't look carefully. If director Huang's signature was invalid, he would violate the regulations. He hurriedly explained: "special things will be done. Director Huang is on duty tonight, and the situation is urgent. Director he's signature will be done tomorrow."

Wang sneered and disdained: "don't think too much if you want the director to sign. I'm going to take Yang Ping away now. Who dares to stop me? I'll let him pack up and go tomorrow!"

With that, Wang took Yang Ping to the door.

Other interpols, all confidants of long Xiaoming, looked at him and waited for orders. Long Xiaoming did not respond after weighing.

Wang led Yang Ping out of the Public Security Bureau safely. He immediately patted his full chest and said, "Mom, I was almost scared to death. There were all his people inside. I was in a hurry and forgot to bring someone."

Yang Ping looked at the gloomy night sky and always felt something wrong.

Wang sneered: "go back, Zhu Xi is waiting for you at home."

Yang Ping nodded, got on Wang's Harley heavy locomotive and went to the Jade Dragon Court. Half an hour later, they walked into the villa and shouted a few times, but Zhu Xi didn't respond.

Wang grabbed his head and wondered, "she was there before. Strange, where will she go?"

Yang Ping thought hard and suddenly his face was not good-looking.

The king cried, "do you know?"

Yang Ping didn't speak. He went straight out of the living room, drove a Porsche to the door and said in a deep voice, "go to Zhu's house."

Wang was surprised and dialed Zhu Xi's phone. No one answered it several times. He was very anxious and said, "why do you go to Zhu's house in the middle of the night? Her relationship with Zhu's house is very poor."

Yang Ping's face was even worse. He murmured, "don't have an accident, or I won't let go of the Zhu family!"

Boom!

The gloomy starry sky thundered and it began to rain.

The Zhu family is brightly lit.

When Yang Ping arrived, he saw many people standing at the gate, surrounded by a soft shadow, pointing and scolding very ugly.

Zhu Xi sat on the ground, her pretty face pale and very uncomfortable.

Yang Ping's face was gloomy, and a terrible evil spirit overflowed and swept away towards the crowd.