While talking, Zhang Xingyu grabbed He Guangying's cuffs while holding onto his hands.

"Don't let Fat Brother." He Guangying threw away Zhang Xingyu as if he was electrocuted, and took a few steps back like inertia, staring at Zhang Xingyu with wide eyes.

"What's wrong, brother?" Zhang Xingyu blinked in confusion and raised the tone slightly: "The fertilizer factory left by your father to you exploded. The economic value of that thing is not greater than that of a hotel. If you don't think about it, you should quickly find compensation. What's the point of putting it here!"

After saying that, Zhang Xingyu took another step forward and made a move to continue grabbing He Guangying's arm.

"Not Fat Brother..." He Guangying took a half step back again, quickly avoided Zhang Xingyu's palm, sucked his nose twice and said: "That fertilizer factory has not yet been transferred to my name. I am not a holder. It's useless for me to go or not. This matter must be... the holder comes to count."

"Who is the holder?" Zhang Xingyu followed and asked again: "I heard from you, Lang Ge, that the factory gave it to you early in the morning. Why is it still not under your name now? It's so strange."

"Ahem, nothing is strange. Maybe my dad is trying to protect me." He Guangying grabbed the back of his head and said, "After all, he doesn't want too many people to know about my existence. You don't have to worry about this. I can contact the holder later. By the way, Wang Pan asked me to send the information to him and chat with the two brothers. He almost forgot about the matter. You guys talk first, let's talk later."

Without waiting for Zhang Xingyu and I to say anything more, He Guangying ran towards the police station like oiling in the soles of his feet.

"Haha, it seems a bit unexpected!" Zhang Xingyu looked at his back and a sly smile of a fox stealing chicken to eat: "It seems that their intelligence system is more dull than I thought. Is it inconvenient, or is it not a member of the same group of people?"

I continued: "He didn't know the fertilizer plant exploded."

"I thought he knew, too." Zhang Xingyu sneered: "It's okay if I don't know. We can just see who the real holder of the fertilizer factory is, and who is idle at home?"

"Dongdong, Dazhuang and Xiaoming." I thought about answering.

"Let the three brothers take turns to the gate of the Police Bureau to squat at the gate of the Police Bureau." Zhang Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Whether the police or the insurance company, they must face real holders. It is certain that He Jinshan left the factory to He Guangying. Even if the He Guangying in front of us pretended to be similar and the acting was realistic, it could not escape the double investigation of the police and the insurance company. What do you think I was doing when I came to the Police Bureau? I just wanted to see He Guangying's reaction. Even if I didn't meet him now, I would try my best to notify him."

I asked curiously again: "What if he could appear in front of the police and insurance companies as He Guangying?"

"That's even more telling the problem. Having an incredible big man or big force is protecting him. Since he is so important, is taking him a lot of weight to us?" Zhang Xingyu stretched and said, "Of course, all this has to be based on his identity as not He Guangying himself."

I immediately spoke: "Isn't the photos found on Lao Tie's head enough to tell the authenticity?"

"It's possible, but it's not as ironclad as a mountain of evidence!" Zhang Xingyu said in a voice: "Langlang, you have been in trouble for so many years. You should know more than anyone else's truth. He Jinshan is gone, and Lao Tie is gone. The testimony that two dead people can leave is too limited. If you add the operation of a person who is interested, you will know whether what we see is true or false, but soon, we will know the truth."

“Gululu…”

Halfway through his words, the guy's stomach felt like he was dissatisfied. He patted his lower abdomen awkwardly and waved his hand to greet him: "Go and go home for dinner!"

I glanced at his side face, and the strange feeling once again came to my heart.

I always feel that Zhang Xingyu's release from prison this time became different from before, but I can't tell where the change happened. The urgency of being like a thorn in my throat made me feel helpless every time I touched his eyes, and I couldn't hurt to beat him, and I didn't respond to scolding him.

In the evening, we returned to the "Dada Hotel".

This guy didn't mean to go back to the room. He first ran to the gate post and whispered a few times with the security guard on duty, and then pulled me straight to the restaurant in the front building.

When they opened the door of a private room, Dizang and a short but extremely burly middle-aged man sat at the table. When they saw us entering the room, they immediately stood up at the same time.

"Sit down, there is no high or low on the table." Zhang Xingyu waved his hand and looked at Dizang happily: "How are you talking to me?"

"It's quite harmonious. I'll show you all the good and bad things to you as you wish. I'm happy to cooperate with us." Dizang nodded slightly, and introduced the strong man with his finger: "My brother is nicknamed Dabaozi. The brothers in Jianghu don't ask for their real names, and I didn't force them. They can be regarded as the second leader among the desperate gangs of the fertilizer factory. They have been trying to fight for Lao Tie before."

"Hello Brother Bao, my name is Zhang Xingyu. It's similar to your position. It's also the second in command of the Toulang Company. This is my secretary, so you don't need to take it seriously." Zhang Xingyu introduced with his fists and pointed at me and said, "I'm not going to do it seriously."

"Mr. Zhang, don't fool me. His name is Wang Lang. We have met in the fertilizer factory before. Last time, Lao Tie almost chopped his head." The man called Dabaozi glanced at me, bared his big yellow teeth and smiled: "Of course, Mr. Zhang hopes that I didn't see him, so he is your secretary."

"I like dealing with smart people!" Zhang Xingyu raised his thumbs up, sat down, cleared his throat and spoke: "Does Brother Bao like to take the initiative to speak, or do he like the way of asking and answering questions?"

"Actually, there is nothing to say." The big treasure boy lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, "I'm just a knife-carrying machine. The boss does whatever he wants. Since he was kicked by this big brother, I knew you must be the ones who died for the He family some time ago, right?"

"Apart from being smart, I really don't know what words should be used to praise you." Zhang Xingyu once again raised his thumbs up and said, "Brother Bao, let's talk to us about the specific situation?"

"The specific situation is that the boss takes money to do it, and we will do it according to the rules." Da Baozi coughed twice and said, "I am responsible for He Jinhai, who is He Jinshan's cousin. He was the leader of the Price Bureau during his lifetime and was easier to succeed. I just moved a little bit on his brake system."

Zhang Xingyu suddenly interrupted: "Brother Bao, who is the boss you mentioned? Can you be more specific?"

"He Guangying." Da Baozi responded without hesitation: "After the old iron is gone, he will be directly responsible for the food, drink, defecation and sensation of our people. I know you must ask, since he is a member of the He family, why did he attack other fellow clans of the He family? To be honest, I don't know, and I'm even lazy to think about it. People like us have no loyalty. Whoever gives money is the father? If we have to say what we feel, we are all studying in secret. He Guangying may not be the seed of the He family. As for the true or false, it has nothing to do with us, so no one is willing to dig into the problem..."

"Dingling..."

At this moment, the phone in Zhang Xingyu's pocket suddenly rang. He looked at the number, and a bright smile like a chrysanthemum bloomed on his face, and he grinned at me: "Captain Zhang of the Security Team."

Then he quickly pressed the answer button: "What's wrong, Captain Zhang? He's back, right? He asked him to come to the restaurant's No. 444 box, and said I had something urgent to ask him..."
Chapter completed!