Chapter 393

"Officer Yang, are you on a mission?" Zhong Wentao asked softly.

"No way." Yang Wucheng was a little embarrassed: "our police are also people. I'm 31 years old and I don't have a girlfriend. I usually have nothing to do after work, so I can only come here to sit down. Don't tell others. Our police department has regulations that I can't appear in such places."

"And you still come?" Zhong Wentao frowned. He did not expect that Yang Wucheng was such a person.

Usually I look upright, but I'm still a man in my heart.

"Brother Wentao, you are wrong. The more we are not allowed to come, the more willing we are to come. The ladies in this bar are very good, otherwise you will not come."

Ambiguous to Zhong Wentao smile, Officer Yang a pair of I understand the expression, let Zhong Wentao very helpless.

I don't know. I'm sitting with Officer Yang. I happen to have someone with me.

There was a chat between them. Officer Yang was really lecherous. Every time a woman came by, he would subconsciously look at it. This is the most real reaction of instinct.

Zhong Wentao narrowed his eyes. He only thought Officer Yang was a very dangerous person. Before, he underestimated the officer.

If you can hide your desire so well, this person is not an ordinary person.

But usually the performance is so mediocre, it is obviously intentional position, the police officer is very dangerous.

Officer Yang doesn't know that his unconscious behavior is completely suspected by Zhong Wentao. He just enjoys looking at the beauties around him. He wants to call two of them, but he's afraid of being ridiculed by Zhong Wentao.

"Brother Wentao, how many people do you really want to have fun with? Brother, I'm worried. If you don't want to, I'll go to the next table. "

Officer Yang said with a smile. He couldn't bear it any longer.

If it goes on like this, he will be suffocated alive!

Zhong Wentao didn't care. He didn't want to sit with Officer Yang at first. Officer Yang came by himself. Now it's on him again. It's ridiculous.

Looking at Officer Yang impatiently to the next table, leaning on the sofa with a woman in his arms, they began to play up and down. Both of them turned their backs to Zhong Wentao, and could not see Officer Yang's action. But from their voices, they really had a good time.

After drinking a mouthful of lemonade, it cost him 200 yuan to make the bartender look like a wine, and he can refill it wirelessly. It's not in vain.

As he was drinking, he saw that Yang Wucheng took out a white note from the woman's chest. It just flashed by, but he still saw it.

Yang Wucheng lied. I'm afraid the purpose of coming here is to carry out the task.

After getting the note, Yang Wucheng let the woman around him leave, looking a little impatient, as if the woman didn't serve him well.

Zhong Wentao has been staring at Yang Wucheng's back. He can feel Yang Wucheng's tension. There is something on the note that can't be known by outsiders.

After a while, Yang Wucheng came to him again. He lowered his head and pretended to be drunk, which did not arouse Yang Wucheng's suspicion.

"Brother Wentao, if you are tired, I will take you back to Zhong's house." Yang Wucheng inquires tentatively, but it's not good to leave Zhong Wentao here.

His current investigation task has something to do with the Zhong family. Some people suspect that the Zhong family used ships to smuggle arms and drugs. This matter falls on him and must be investigated quietly.

If he walks a little, he will die.

If you want to get close to the Zhong family, Zhong Wentao is the best entry point. Otherwise, he would not be close to this evil spirit. It would be terrible to think about it.

"Well, thank you, brother." Zhong Wentao opened his mouth with a smile, but he didn't refuse.

Yang Wucheng carefully takes people out. When Yang Wucheng doesn't care, Zhong Wentao quickly reaches out and pulls out the note on Yang Wucheng.

When the taxi arrived, Yang Wucheng threw him above the back seat. He fell down and used his body as a cover to open the note and read the words clearly.

No wonder Yang Wucheng wants to send him home. I'm afraid there's another step waiting for him.

Zhong's water is getting muddy!

If Zhong Wuwen knew the secret report on the note, he would not know what his face was.

The taxi arrived at Zhong's house soon. It was already two o'clock in the morning. Zhong Wentao always encountered some strange things at this time, and he was not surprised.

But the Zhong family is not used to it. Zhong Wentao comes back occasionally, and they are very impatient, especially today.

Zhong Wuwen always sleeps. When the servant opens the door and lets Zhong Wentao in, he wakes up.

Watching his beloved grandson drink too much and be helped in, he felt very distressed.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Wuwen asked coldly. Zhong Wentao couldn't speak after drinking too much, so he naturally suffered. Yang Wucheng sent people back.

Briefly speaking about the situation in the bar, we can see that Zhong Wuwen's face is very bad.

Yang Wucheng knew that he had said something wrong. It should be said that he met Zhong Wentao in a bar. Otherwise, Zhong Wuwen obviously thought that he was taking Zhong Wentao out to play, so he would not give him a good face.

I want to explain, but it's too late.

Zhong Wuwen orders his servant to send Zhong Wentao upstairs. Yang Wucheng stands awkwardly at the entrance of the entrance. No one notices him at all, which makes him want to die in pain.

Hesitated for a moment, quickly turned to leave, small note do not know when to return to his pocket, he just left with a lighter will be less paper, to avoid future trouble.

Upstairs, in Zhong Wentao's room.

Zhong Wuwen looks ugly and looks at Zhong Wentao sleepy.

After the servant helped Zhong Wentao take off his shoes, he signaled the servant to leave first.

Standing in the same place and looking at Zhong Wentao for a while, he sighed before leaving.

"Grandfather..."

Zhong Wentao suddenly opened his mouth and sat on the bed with a clear look in his eyes. He didn't feel drunk or sleepy.

"What happened?" Lowering his voice, Zhong Wuwen asked softly.

"Something's going to happen to the Zhong family." Zhong Wentao said quickly and explained the note. Looking at Zhong Wuwen's body shaking, he knew that the blow was big.

"Are you sure?" Zhong Wuwen can't believe it.

For so many years, the money of the Zhong family is clean. They don't get poisoned, they don't take arms, they don't link up with the underworld forces. I didn't expect that they would lose their life!

"I'm sure." Zhong Wentao is very serious.

If he guessed correctly, I'm afraid it's inseparable from Zhong He's father and son. Zhong pingtian doesn't know if he knows, but Zhong He must be the mastermind.

"You have a good rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Zhong Wu Wen says seriously, still some doubt his sober degree.

"Good..." Zhong Wentao rubbed his forehead. Does he look so unconscious?

When Zhong Wuwen closes the door, Zhong Wentao goes to sleep directly. As for other things, it's OK to talk about them tomorrow.

One night, the Zhong family will not go to the bottom. They still have time. Yang Wucheng's investigation has just begun. They still have a chance.

The next morning, Yang Wucheng visited again, saying that when he sent Zhong Wentao back last night, he was left here by his wallet and came to pick it up.

The time is just right. It's breakfast time. Zhong Wuwen naturally won't let people take things and leave. Besides, Yang Wucheng sent Zhong Wentao back yesterday. Yu Qingyu and Li have to leave people for breakfast to thank him.

Naturally, Yang Wucheng will not refuse. His purpose is to stay.

How can he make a good investigation if he is not at Zhong's?

Breakfast is full of people, Zhong He and Zhong pingtian are here, just suitable for Yang Wucheng's observation.

He suspects three people except Zhong Wentao. Zhong Wentao has just become the grandson of the Zhong family. He has no contact with anything about his career and will not have anything to do with it. The other three people are the key suspects and must be investigated more vigorously.

At the dinner table, several people were very silent. No one took the initiative to open their mouth. They all sat there in silence. Yang Wucheng didn't dare to investigate. He was too big and sat down cautiously and looked at them calmly.

The food of the Zhong family was very good. Yang Wucheng ate two big bowls before he knew it. He was a little shy and put down his chopsticks. He wanted to eat more.

"Officer Yang, it tastes good. Try it." Seeing that Yang Wucheng didn't have enough, Zhong Wentao opened his mouth with a smile and gave him a lot of things.

It's hard to feel like you don't have enough to eat. He's experienced it and doesn't want others to do the same.

Zhong He's father and son had already finished eating, and they didn't have time to eat with a policeman, so they left first. Zhong Wuwen had another drink before he left here.

The rest of them, Yang Wucheng just continue to eat at ease, but let Zhong Wentao a little surprise, did not expect Yang Wucheng can eat so.

After waiting for dozens of minutes, Yang Wucheng ate four bowls of rice before putting down his rice bowl.

Seeing Zhong Wentao's smiling eyes, I feel ashamed.

"Cough, I can eat a little, your food is still very good, so..." Yang Wucheng said softly, his face became more and more red.

"It doesn't matter. It was the same when I first came here." Zhong Wentao said with a smile that he did not lie.

"Ha ha..." Yang Wucheng smiles and goes to the living room with Zhong Wentao. He doesn't want to leave so soon.

Zhong Wentao is very cooperative and tries to talk with Yang Wucheng about some topics that won't be cold, so that Yang Wucheng can stay in the living room all the time.

Upstairs, Zhong He is contacting Kanghui.

A policeman suddenly appeared at home, so he should be more alert.

"Take it easy. That person may not be investigating you. Our affairs are very hidden. Why do you care?" On the phone, it was Kanghui's voice that didn't care.

"Didn't the last shipment leak? How can it be hidden? People in the government must know that I'm going to be killed by you! "

Zhong he shouts in a low voice, hoping to kill Kang Hui.

"Ha ha." Kang Hui said with a smile: "it was transported by your family's ship. Even if it is found, what does it have to do with me? I'm not worried, of course. "

"What did you say?"

Stare big eyes, Zhong He wants to drop the phone.

Kang Hui did this just to cross the river and demolish the bridge. He had never thought that Kang Hui had planned that one day he would be fooled!

The police have been alarmed. It's only a matter of time before they find him.

Hang up the phone quickly, Zhong He just feel that his death is coming, there is no way.

Downstairs, Yang Wucheng and Zhong Wentao had a good time chatting. They felt it was too late to meet each other. They didn't leave here, and they didn't pay attention to the faces of the servants around them.