"What, Liangkun is dead? How did he die?" Tsuen

Wan Beach, Ren Darong's eyes were a pile of stolen goods, six suitcases of drugs, the number of which exceeded 500 kilograms, and another 30 million stolen money, some of which were coded by the police.

In his neighborhood, the drug dealers were all handchained, and one by one they lined up and were escorted to the police car.

This time it was against drug dealers, so there was also an ambulance on standby, so if a police officer was injured, he could receive timely treatment.

However, the police officers were not shot, but several drug dealers who were injured but did not die were used.

At this time, Ren Darong, who was watching all this, could be said to be complacent and in a good mood.

As a result, a phone call from the inspector poured cold water on it.

You must know that with this evidence, if you break through one or two drug dealers to bite Liangkun, even if Liangkun has no confession, he will be convicted.

As a result, he died, how could he die!

A criminal who has already been condemned, it is certainly worth being captured alive than dead.

But things are already like this, and Ren Darong can only clean up his mood, which is just a small flaw after all.

Knowing that He Jiahui killed him, Ren Darong's heart suddenly had some changes and speculations.

His gaze wandered across the beach, and he quickly locked on Chen Haonan, who was sitting on a rock, looking at the sea and smoking.

Could it be that he instructed it?

This question made Ren Darong's brows furrow.

If it is true, this person is too terrible, this bureau is both meticulous and grand. The police force dispatched hundreds of people, could it be that he was leading them by the nose?

After thinking for a while, Ren Darong shook his head.

It shouldn't be, now that Liangkun is 100% going in, there is no need to shoot him.

If you really want him to die, just find the killer directly, why go around in such a big circle.

This can't be blamed on Ren Darong for not guessing, he didn't know that Chen Haonan would cherish his feathers so much.

went around in such a big circle, just because Chen Haonan didn't want to be involved in murder at all.

Not only does he cherish his feathers, but he is as steady as an old dog.

At this time, Chen Haonan finished smoking, walked over, and asked, "Sir Ren, if it's okay, can I go home?"

"You still have to go back to the police station with me and record a confession." "

Please, I didn't get a penny of salary, I was born and died for you, and now you still want me to work overtime?" Could it be that Xiangjiang has started

996 now?" Ren Darong frowned and asked, "What 996?" "

It's nothing, okay, I'll make a call to my girlfriend to report my safety."

"It's done, you're not a criminal, and no one restricts your freedom.

Chen Haonan nodded, and was about to step aside and call the big man to ask about the situation.

And Ren Darong's eyes stared at Chen Haonan like an eagle and said, "Liangkun is dead."

Chen Haonan's heart tightened, this was a conditioned reflex. When a person has been thinking about something for a long time and has been planning for it for a long time, and suddenly someone mentions it, the person will definitely react.

After he froze for a moment, he quickly reacted, and his expression changed from stiffness to shock: "What? This can condemn him to death, how did he die?"

Ren Darong is not a psychology expert after all, and he can't see that Chen Haonan's heart is beating fast at this time.

Even if he saw it, he couldn't do anything without evidence.

Ren Darong's eyes slowly relaxed, and explained: "When he was arrested, he raised a gun to attack the police and was killed on the spot.

"Damn, Brother Kun is so brave, even the police dare to shoot, awesome!"

Ren Darong looked at him and said, "It was He Jiahui who killed him." Chen

Haonan pretended to be stunned, but in fact, when Ren Darong mentioned that he was shot dead by the police, he guessed that it was He Jiahui.

But he didn't know that He Jiahui was not prepared to execute, although the result was the same, but there were mistakes in the middle.

Chen Haonan's face was blank, and he shouted: "I let him into the task force because of the credit, why did you send him to carry out such a dangerous mission?"

Ren Darong, who was questioned, was in no mood at all, and just said softly: "Don't shout, he has made a great contribution this time, and the police force may set him as a benchmark." "

Ren Darong, who was promoted to senior superintendent so quickly, is well versed in politics.

Regardless of whether He Jiahui made a mistake in this killing, it would only exist in the internal files, and only a certain level of leadership could know.

Publicity, he must be a hero who kills drug lords without fault.

The policeman who kills the drug lord must be glorious and must not be at fault.

"Ah, benchmark, can this be upgraded?" Ren

Darong was too lazy to talk to Chen Haonan, from beginning to end, he had a bad impression of Chen Haonan. Moreover, he has never been able to see through Chen Haonan, and always feels that this hippie smiling person, under the surface, hides layers of fog.

Ren Darong no longer cares about him, Chen Haonan is too lazy to go up, and he doesn't want to be a leader, even if he is the second-in-command of the police force in the future, he is too lazy to pat himself on the back. There is already a nodding acquaintance, and there is a personal affection.

At this time, after learning that Liangkun was killed by He Jiahui, Chen Haonan was not in a hurry to call the big boss. After all, there are a lot of people here, and some words are afraid that people will not listen to them.

Because he still had to go to the police station to record a confession, Chen Haonan made a phone call to Li Jiaxin and chatted casually, telling her that she still had something to do at night.

Although he had already reported to Li Jiaxin a few days ago, he had to be busy these days. But if you don't take the initiative to make a call, women will always wonder if you are.

Take the initiative to make phone calls, especially at night, and women will feel more at ease.

Chen Haonan also made a phone call to Da Tianer by the way, asking him to drive his car to the door of the police corps to wait for him, and then he followed Ren Darong and a large number of other policemen back to the Oji office of the police corps.

Ren Darong casually called an inspector to give him a confession, and asked someone to order him takeout and coffee.

This inspector was also dispatched together, knowing that he was an inside line of the police and played a huge role in solving the case, so the confession was quite relaxed, as if chatting about home.

On the drug dealer's side, there is no such treatment, and the interrogating police slap the table at every turn to intimidate, and the suspects are all handcuffed.

Silly Qiang, who had already begun to waver in his loyalty to Liangkun, confessed everything on the spot after seeing the photo of Liangkun's corpse.

Everyone else is the same, the big guys are dead, what else is there to bear, and then push all the sins on Liangkun.

This matter is basically settled in this way, and Ren Darong has already discussed with the Public Relations Bureau of the Police Force how to hold a press conference.

If the police force solves a big case, it will definitely publicize it, and Ren Darong, who led the team to solve the case, naturally has to blow a wave of his political achievements.

This is all the meaning of the question, everything is expected by Chen Haonan.

And He Jiahui, who killed Liangkun, is naturally an unavoidable topic in these propaganda.

His file was placed on the desks of Yam Tai-wing, the Public Relations Division, and the Deputy Director of Operations that night.

His innocent background, excellent graduation grades, and even A+ firearms assessment instantly became the core material of propaganda.

The inspector who led the team was called to the Public Relations Division, where he was taught to polish and write an action report at the same time.

Everything seemed to be happy, and everyone ignored that there was another thing going on tonight.

Chen Haonan's newly acquired protégé greyhound disappeared into the bulk stall.

Alone in the rich.

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