Half an hour later, the special investigation team of the police station was sitting in the conference room, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the voice communication equipment on the table.

A sonorous and full of questioning tone came from the equipment, "I know that your secretary for culture and art has been on leave recently, so I will not embarrass you in this matter, but I ask you to hand over this case as soon as possible."

Liu Ge, the group leader, was sweating and pinched the paper cup. "Director Fei, this case was reported to Chongcheng. We didn't think so much about it at that time, and it was still under investigation..."

"What about the police information Chongcheng received? Did the suspect conduct a human experiment on the witness in Chongcheng? Renhe laboratory is under the jurisdiction of Nanyang.

You Chongcheng police don't think so much? So what are you thinking? If you want to handle a case across provinces, the process will not go. Do you not pay attention to Nanyang police station, or do you have enough power to cover the sky with one hand? "

Fei Zhihong's words silenced Liu Ge, the group leader.

But Secretary Wen, who has been on leave for the past two days, has specifically pointed out that this case must be dealt with seriously.

Everyone knows what that means.

I didn't expect anyone from Nanyang police station to come out.

The point is that I'm afraid the new evidence material sent by someone will be overturned.

....

At 5 p.m. that day, Secretary Wen, who claimed to be on vacation, rushed back to the police station.

He has been in office for many years. He is also the director of the Bureau.

All the police officers had never seen him so panicked.

Director Wen went into the room and opened the door to see Li Qiao sitting alone in the railing room.

He called the police officer to open the gate, stepped over the railing door, turned around and waved back the police officer who followed him.

Only when there were only two of them left in the indwelling room, Secretary Wen said with a cautious smile, "Miss Li and Miss Li."

At this time, Li Qiao half closed her eyes and glanced at the restrained director of literature. Her slender fingers knocked on her knees. "Isn't director of literature on vacation?"

"No, no, I just had a day off today. I don't know if you've come to China, and if you're not welcome, you'll be welcome." Director Wen looks at Li Qiao with awe in his eyes, or Fear.

Li Qiao listened to his flattering tone and said, "I've been in China recently."

"This..."

In fact, Director Wen didn't know her at all, but when he heard about her identity, he was shocked.

In the face of Li Qiao's cold look, he didn't dare to take it lightly. "Miss Li, I'm really sorry. This is a big misunderstanding today. Please raise your hand..."

Li Qiao repeated his words, her eyes flashed, "now I'm all arrested by you. Is secretary Wen wrong? It should be you I'd like to raise your hand. "

"No, I'm absolutely right. If I affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries, I can't bear the responsibility." Secretary Wen is sweating profusely, not to mention a small police chief, even if the minister sees her now, he must be regarded as a guest of honor.

Li Qiao looked at the wall in front of her and pulled the corner of her lip. "Then I can go?"

"Yes, this way, please. We received new materials in the afternoon, which is enough to prove that you have not participated in any human experiment at all. It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Director Wen stepped back two steps, then bent down to indicate the direction of the iron gate.

Li Qiao walked forward two steps, then slowly stopped, "I heard that you Is he a member of the investment bank of the international association? "

Director Wen's eyes were stunned, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he was struck by lightning.

Li Qiao was not surprised to look at the cracked expression of Director Wen, and her lips were light. "So, Director Wen is the one who helped Shang qiongying recommend Shang Fu to the international conference investment bank?"

Although it was an inquiry, she used a declarative tone.

Director Wen's narrowed pupils are stiff to face Li Qiao. In her fifties, for the first time, she feels that her IQ is not enough.

The international conference has existed for a long time, with eight organizations and numerous members.

A few years ago, he had the honor to join one of the eight groups of investment firms. Although he is only an ordinary member, he has gained a lot of investment returns in the field of investment.

Investment bank, as the name suggests, mainly makes money by investment.

But why does Li Qiao know so clearly?

Unless She is a core member.

Shang qiongying only said that he had something to ask for help, but his mother didn't say it would affect his official career.

But now it seems that things are completely out of control.

Because before he came here, he received a call from the military headquarters, only to know that one of his small police stations had detained senior Burmese people.

At the moment, Secretary Wen is as aphasia in general, and has not been able to say a word for a long time.

Li Qiao put one hand in her pocket and glanced at him. "So, next, I'll ask the Secretary for literature to help do something. Shouldn't it be difficult?"

Director Wen nodded busily like a puppet. "It must be easy. You can do anything you want."Don't talk about handling affairs, you can handle cases!

....

At five fifteen, Li Qiao quietly left the back door of the police station.

The whole police station was also temporarily informed to work overtime all night, and no one was allowed to leave the station.

No one knows what happened, only their Secretary for literature and art, sitting in the office of the police station, with dull eyes, completely lost his old look.

Less than six o'clock, Li Qiao appeared near a residential building on the back street of the exhibition center.

A young man with ordinary clothes but sharp eyes whispered to her in the corner. Li Qiao looked up at the sky and said, "how is she now?"

"Not bad." The other side's voice was low and respectful. "The hospital said that although she was given an overdose of diethylamine ergotate, which caused hallucinogenic effect, it was not too serious because of her strong drug resistance."

Li Qiao's eyebrows sank and narrowed, "where's her brother?"

"I've already been rescued. It's nothing serious, just a slight injury."

Li Qiao swallowed her throat and looked at the monitoring on the street lamp above her eyes. "Protect the two of them. Don't disturb Shang qiongying. By the way, transfer out the monitoring on the road crossing these days and send it to the police station tomorrow."

"Yes, Miss seven."

After explaining all this, Li Qiao and the other side pass by in the wrong direction.

Through a small store, she went in and bought a black mask, put it on her face, and left the back street on foot.

....

Two hours later, the night was like thick ink.

A black car drove to the backyard of Guobin hotel. The bodyguard opened the back door and Li Qiao leaned out.

At the back door, Luoyu and he Chen are nearby.

Seeing Li Qiao, he Chen pursed his lips and puffed his cigarette. He pointed his finger at her and said, "brother and sister, you really impress me."

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