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Chapter 223 Zhao Feng's Death, Confused

Zhao Feng died.

Didn't even make it past October.

Dead sloppy.

It stands to reason that it has not reached the point of death.

It is still in the stage of smoking, and it is not yet time to use the syringe.

Life doesn't end so quickly.

This thing is harmful and will permanently damage the nerves. At the same time, it can secrete dopamine and endorphins, which make people excited.

Smoking for a long time will lead to a big change in personality, irritable, bloodthirsty, and indifferent.

Because other things can't get you excited and happy.

When you start using syringes, you are on the list of life and death.

And Zhao Feng obviously hasn't reached this level yet.

Even the withdrawal reaction can't make him skinny and die suddenly.

"Find out who did it?"

At the roadside stall, Wang Yi asked casually while eating fried rice noodles.

Opposite him, Li Xiang was also too hungry to bear it, and he gorged on fried rice noodles. When he heard the question, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"I found out, Yan Yan did it." Li Xiang replied.

Yan Yan?

Wang Yi frowned and thought.

In the TV series, the city bureau looks small and cramped, and there are not many police officers. It doesn't look like a city bureau, but more like a police station.

But the real city bureau is overstaffed. There are at least hundreds of civil servants in each department and detachment, and they are also divided into internal and external.

Naturally, it is impossible for Wang Yi to know everyone, but the name Yan Yan has been heard a little.

"Deputy captain of the anti-drug detachment?"

As long as they are small leaders, they are basically registered with him.

Nature has an impact.

"It shouldn't be, why take this risk?" Wang Yidun was puzzled.

With Zhao Feng's crimes, it is impossible to get out of prison in this life.

It can even be a little more ruthless. After entering the prison, as long as there is a slight hint, there are many prisoners who are willing to help, and there is no need to take such a risk.

The prison management system in this era is not so strict, and it has come from the reckless era, and there are more ruthless people.

Once inside, no one would care about Zhao Feng's identity.

"What reason?" Wang Yi didn't want to understand, and simply continued to ask.

Li Xiang shook his head.

"I don't know, he refused to speak."

"So, is there a death spot? Or dare not say it?" Wang Yi pondered for a long time, "You dare to kill people, but you dare not confess?"

"This situation is interesting."

"What about Yan Yan's family situation?"

There are only a few kinds of dead spots for everyone.

Family, finances, relatives and friends.

"My parents have long since passed away, and I have a younger brother named Yan Gu, who is a small section chief in the Linguang City Development and Reform Commission."

Li Xiang paused, and continued, "Yan Yan also has problems. He has been involved in corruption and bribery, and has done so in the past, even for the annual performance appraisal..."

Li Xiang didn't finish his sentence, but he understood everything.

Normal operation, not unusual.

"Development and Reform Commission?"

"What an errand."

Wang Yi was slightly surprised, this is a good department, and it is the Development and Reform Commission of the provincial capital, the God of Wealth that everyone under the jurisdiction of the city and counties will coax.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi thought about the details of the second generation, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Hey, Old Qing, if I remember correctly, uncle should be in the Development and Reform Commission, right?"

"I want to ask you something, you can help me find out that there is a small section chief named Yan Gu in the National Development and Reform Commission."

"Well, okay, I'll wait for your call."

Wang Yi hung up the phone and continued to eat fried rice noodles slowly, waiting for a response.

Not long after, the phone call came.

"Transferred?"

"Transferred to Bobei Lingguang County as the executive deputy county magistrate?"

"Okay, I see, I'll treat you to tea when I'm free."

Wang Yi fell into deep thought.

Yan Yan committed a crime on the front foot, and Yan Gu was transferred on the back foot.

It seems that from the province to the county, it is equivalent to distribution.

But even in the Provincial Development and Reform Commission, Iwatani is at best a small section chief with jurisdiction over seven or eight people. In Linguang City, it can be said that there are a lot of them. The level is not high, just a regular department.

Decentralized to the region, the level will be raised instead, and the future will be wider.

"Go, go to the city bureau to meet Yan Yan."

Although this matter has nothing to do with him, but he is too curious.

Wanting to know what's tricky in it will make Yan Yan take such a big risk to kill Zhao Feng.

Going to the city bureau now is like going home.

At a glance, all of them are acquaintances.

As usual, the police officers are busy, handling cases, in full swing.

Wang Yi is very familiar with the road, and he doesn't know how many times he has come to the interrogation room of the Municipal Bureau, so he is very knowledgeable.

Soon, Wang Yi met Yan Yan.

Young about 40 years old, Mediterranean, beer belly, good spirits, not depressed because of things being revealed, calm and relaxed.

Wang Yi had just sat down and hadn't spoken yet.

Yan Yan seemed to know the purpose of his coming, and he didn't shy away from it.

"I know what you want to ask, but unfortunately, I can't tell you." Yan Yan said calmly, staring straight ahead, looking at the video recorder intentionally or unintentionally.

Wang Yidun felt amused.

There are very few people who can still be so calm in the interrogation room of the city bureau.

Wang Yi glanced at the other party, signaled Li Xiang and the recorder to go out, then got up and went to the video recorder and turned it off.

"Go ahead."

"My surname is Hong."

Yan Yan only revealed his surname, but he still dare not reveal his real name.

But that's enough.

Wang Yi thought about it.

Can arrange for Yan Gu to be transferred to Bobei Lingguang County as the executive deputy county magistrate, and get rid of Zhao Feng, also surnamed Hong.

it goes without saying.

Hong Conghu's father, Hong Jianshu.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh.

People take tea to cool off.

As soon as the man left, the tea was already cold.

Too many people wanted Zhao Feng to shut up.

As for whether there is any deep meaning in it, there is no need to pay attention.

Maybe, maybe not.

But what did it matter to him?

After getting the answer he wanted, Wang Yi turned and left.

This is not something he can get involved in.

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night.

The cold wind hits.

Tatoyo Orphanage.

The courtyard was silent and the lights were turned off.

Chen Xun frowned, hugging the pillow, bending his thin body, as if he was having a nightmare.

The rest of the children were also lying quietly on the bed.

As usual there is no difference.

Since Xu Zhong was transferred from Jinghai and came to Tianfeng City to eradicate gangsters and evil, he also brought Chen Xun here.

It's just that Chen Xun was not adopted.

Xu Zhong contradicted his boss and insisted on going his own way. He was already standing on the edge of a cliff. If he adopted the son of the underground emperor of Jinghai, he might have a bad influence and it would even become an excuse for strife.

But he was also kind.

Knowing that Chen Tai has many enemies in Jinghai, if Chen Xun is sent to Jinghai Orphanage, he may suffer revenge.

For the sake of safety, they simply brought Tianfeng City.

at this time.

Outside the courtyard, a few furtive figures crawled on their knees, moving lightly, not daring to make any movement, for fear of scaring the snake.

"Boss, it should be right here."

"I didn't expect Chen Tai's old thing to be able to be hidden. He actually had an illegitimate child. Damn it, I didn't let him have a good time because he ruined my family."

"Do you still want to stay as a queen? Just dream!"