Old Siji raised her eyebrows,
Zhang Yuanqing asked for her opinion: "In this case,
What do you think should be done?" After seeing the information, his first reaction was anger, anger at the lawlessness of the Xiahou family; his second reaction was suspicion, doubting the authenticity of the incident; his third reaction was caution.
After thinking for a few seconds, Guan Ya frowned and said:
"I don't think it's right, Xiahou's family is overbearing, but it's not so lawless.
Ordinary people are really not worth mentioning to them, but this is Songhai, they shouldn't be so unscrupulous.
"You mean...the information is false? Or the person was not kidnapped by Xiahou's family?
"No, what I mean is that there is something wrong with the Xiahou family's attitude towards the Killing Palace, and the revenge is too much." Guan Ya said with a serious face:
"My suggestion is to leave it alone. The water here is not shallow. If you insist on it, then put pressure on it in the name of the government. But you are only an elite member, not the captain, let alone a deacon. The Xiahou family is not afraid of you."
"I can call Centurion Fu.'
Guan Ya snorted:
"You don't know him well, I guess he will answer you like this, if you believe in procedural justice, then go collect evidence and come to me again.
"If you follow the justice of the outcome, then you don't have to come to me."
The hands and feet of Xiahou's house must be very clean. It is impossible for me to find the evidence, and it will take time to find the evidence. I don't know what happened to Wang Qian's sister now. The longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it will be.
In the end, Zhengyi meant, isn't this the same thing as the Killing Palace... Zhang Yuanqing glanced at her and said, "I'll ask."
Turned around and went into the bathroom.
A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing came out with a strange expression on his face, and said loudly:
"You woman, tell me quickly, what is your relationship with Chief Fu?" Fu Qingyang's reply was almost the same as what she said.
Guan Ya "cluck"
Laughed: "Guess
Zhang Yuanqing left without saying a word, with a dark face, carrying a backpack, and left angrily. He took a taxi outside the Public Security Department and went to Wang Qian's sister's house.
Sitting in the car, closing his eyes and thinking for a few minutes, Zhang Yuanqing came up with a solution.
"If procedural justice is to be followed, the best way is to borrow the command flag from Fu Qingyang, and then press Xiahou Tianyuan. But now that the chief is not here, I will go alone. Maybe Xiahou Tianyuan will beat someone again. At that time, I I'm afraid I can't help but kill him.
"If it turns out to be fair, I can use the red dancing shoes to find Wang Qian's sister, and then we'll get all the stolen goods. Let's see how Xiahou Tianyuan argues.
Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Qian: "Got it.
Suburbs, low old bungalows.
When Wang Qian heard the phone's "ding dong", his expression changed, and Lian Hua lit up the phone screen: "He replied to the message." The companions around him immediately came over.
I know... Wang Qian looked at the content of the message, and his face turned disappointed.
The understatement of the three words, neither agreeing nor refusing, made him feel uncertain,
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