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Chapter 413(2/2)

Liu Haiyang understood that he had designed the escape line for a long time. Most of the patrol police officers were fake.

This public execution is simply the most thorough defeat.

Instead of letting Shen Yunhai speak, he lost to the two bait of Zheng Guangming and Lin Zhifeng. It was not an exaggeration to use his wife and folded his soldiers to describe it.

Seeing Peng Haoliang, it is inevitable that there is another scolding of dog blood.

His mood was very bad, waved his hands to a group of men: "Pack up, pull the corpse out of the city, and roll back!"

At the same time, the entire Lincheng Station is shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

The continuous rain brushed the dust on the office building, and the gaps in the slate on the small square in front of the building were washed cleanly. At the same time, it also brought a refreshing coolness to the slightly hot weather.

Jiao Fengwu was sitting on the wide sofa in the guest room, and his eyes were looking at the layer of rain curtains outside the window. He always kept peace and solemn.

The webmaster knew that he was waiting for the results of the arrest, so he sat very well and silently.

The arrest dynamics continued.

The loss of Yimin Clinic made the webmaster squeezing a sweat secretly.

However, he firmly believes that Wang Weizhong and Fang are now able to solve the problem.

No, Shi Yaohua's traces were quickly discovered.

As long as the traces of Shi Yaohua are found, it will be easy to handle.

Shi Yaohua, Jiao Fengwu's old friend, was now confirmed as a Japanese spy. Jiao Fengwu must have felt uncomfortable, but the old man did not show much sadness or pain at all.

These days, everyone is eager to maximize profits and minimize losses.

If the big trouble at hand is solved satisfactorily for Jiao Fengwu this time, it will be a good thing for the webmaster himself.

Jiao Fengwu has been sitting since it started to rain.

There were four plates on the coffee table in front of him, about the size of two palms, each containing exquisite snacks.

There are four large meat buns stacked on one of the plates. These buns are full of large fillings and have eighteen pleats. The white skin of the buns is filled with delicious oily flavor, which makes people a little greedy just looking at them.

"Mr. Jiao, let's have something to eat! I think we'll be back soon!"

Jiao Fengwu withdrew his gaze and said: "Well, then it's better to be respectful than to obey and eat some!"

The stationmaster gently stretched out his hand: "Mr. Jiao, please!"

Jiao Fengwu blew lightly on the bun, and then used chopsticks to pull apart the longan formed by the folds of the bun, revealing the new oily broth inside. He raised his head and said to the stationmaster opposite: "Would you like to eat some too?"

The stationmaster shook his head hurriedly: "No, I've already had breakfast!"

His life is very regular. Unless there are special circumstances, he gets up on time at six o'clock every morning.

Of course, he got up early today. But he was always in good health and didn't feel tired at all.

Jiao Fengwu smiled, used chopsticks to pick out the meat filling that had been soaked in the soup for a long time, took it on a small plate, put it in front of the stationmaster and said: "Come, eat some! You can come find me early in the morning.

, had another adventure, was frightened, and ate something to replenish it."

Unable to reject Jiao Fengwu's kindness, the webmaster could only lower his head slightly and respond: "Thank you, Mr. Jiao!"

Then he respectfully picked up the chopsticks and began to eat them in small bites. These snacks were sent by Jiao Fengwu, so the taste and craftsmanship were naturally good.

In fact, the stationmaster also prepared breakfast for Jiao Fengwu, but it was not to the old man's taste.

While puffing out his cheeks and blowing on the meat buns on the plate, Jiao Fengwu calmly asked the question: "How much does the stationmaster think the attack in the morning has to do with the old man?"

The chopsticks in the stationmaster's hand trembled slightly, and a splash of soup splashed out.

"Currently, Mr. Jiao is being used by Shi Yaohua and other Japanese spies just like us. I believe everything will come to light after Shi Yaohua is brought to justice."

Of course he knew that Jiao Fengwu still suspected that someone was using political tactics against him, and that Shi Yaohua was just a pawn of the person behind it.

The higher you are in a high position, the more you think about.

In other words, it is suspicious.

Jiao Fengwu smiled when he saw this. He locked his eyes tightly on the watch on the stationmaster's wrist, tapped his fingers on the table and said, "The distance from Yimin Clinic to here doesn't seem to be very long, right?"

The stationmaster put a piece of steamed bun into his mouth and took the opportunity to avoid Jiao Fengwu's eyes and replied: "It's not too far! If Shi Yaohua was invited to be a guest at the station, he must have invited him here long ago."

Jiao Fengwu smiled flatly and spoke in a calm tone: "That's right! This is not a treat for dinner. Moreover, when I went to pick up Shi Yaohua, I didn't ask him if he agreed or if he had time."

The corner of the webmaster's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing his expression, Jiao Fengwu smiled again, leaned on the sofa and added lightly: "Also, after others took him over, I disappeared, but I must read the confession. I wonder if the webmaster can make this convenient for me.

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Then, he took a long breath and raised his finger: "Of course, your case is confidential. I only read the part about me."

"Mr. Jiao, it's not a good thing to know too much about some things, isn't it?" The webmaster's tone was very calm.

At this time, Jiao Fengwu's hand holding the chopsticks was very calm, too calm.

That's a kind of stiffness.

The webmaster knew that his words hit his weak point, so he smiled faintly, stared at the eyes that seemed calm but contained anger and uneasiness, and said in a calm voice but with unquestionable majesty: "Mr. Jiao, just wait in peace.

I believe there will be a satisfactory answer!"

Jiao Fengwu's eyelids twitched slightly, and the anger flashed across his face.

Just then, the phone on the desk rang.

The webmaster hurriedly walked over to answer the phone. When he heard the other party's voice, he immediately put his heels together and looked solemn.

"Virgo!"
Chapter completed!
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