Since Qi Shundong returned to Shanghai, there has been a blazing fire in his heart.
Of course, this includes the full of resentment towards Zhu Hong and Xiaoya, but the root of all hatred finally comes to Shang Rong. As soon as you think of Shang Rong's name and face, Qi Shundong will become restless. The wild beast in his heart is roaring all the time, as if urging him to avenge the person who brought him shame regardless of everything.
However, Qi Shundong is not the leader of the gang in the world, nor is he a lone hero who comes and goes without a trace. He is the dignified director of the Public Security Bureau. As a defender of the law, his identity does not allow him to vent his desire for revenge as he pleases. Instead, he must abide by the rules and regulations set by the law. If he wants to bring his enemies to justice, he must find evidence of his violation of the law.
But what frustrated Qi Shundong was that until now, his right-hand assistant Zhang Lang, apart from his mind's imagination, had not made substantial progress in both the Zheng Gang case and the church's super-large arson case, which made his revenge thirst unable to be vented, so that he lived in depression and anxiety all day long.
However, Qi Shundong is a long-standing old horse after all. Although his heart is full of desire and impulse for revenge, he also clearly realized that his opponent is not a scarecrow. He can let himself take a knife, but a mad dog hiding in a dark corner. If he makes a mistake, he may be bitten. What's more, there is probably a powerful master behind this mad dog.
It was precisely for this reason that Qi Shundong took back the fist that could not help but stretched to Shangrong several times, because after returning to the bureau from Shanghai, he had a very bad premonition. This premonition came from the ambiguous eyes of people around him when they looked at him, from the sneaky figures of Li Qing and Chen Guodong, and the silent silence of Zheng Gang and Shangrong. With years of experience in criminal investigation and his keen sixth sense, he could smell the breath before the war. All of this made Qi Shundong's restless heart gradually cool down, and realized that the idea of dying with Shangrong was stupid. What kind of identity he was, how could he stubbornly fight with a gangster on the street.
I always feel that Director Li and Chen Guodong are a bit abnormal recently, and some leaders in the bureau seem to be worried. Did something happen to me while I was in Shanghai?
Qi Shundong tentatively asked Zhang Lang sitting there smoking, and he even thought something was wrong with Zhang Lang.
That's not.
Zhang Lang said hesitantly.
While thinking about whether to tell the director what happened recently, it had spread and might have been hiding it alone. But Zhang Lang was not sure if this matter belonged to the director's private matter or part of the church arson case. If it was the latter, he felt that he had the responsibility to report to the director.
A while ago, someone sent a CD to the Chengnan Branch with a note attached, which was of course anonymous, meaning that the contents of this CD might help the public security organs solve the church arson case.After seeing this CD, the leaders of Chengnan Branch thought it was of great importance, so they sent the CD to the Crime Team. I happened to be out of the team that day, but Chen Guodong saw it and summoned several major leaders in the bureau to watch the contents on the CD... Everyone felt that... this matter involves privacy...so...
You talked hesitantly for a long time, but I couldn't understand what was on the CD?
When Qi Shundong heard that it was a clue about the church arson case, he felt excited and eager to know the following, but Zhang Lang seemed to be deliberately testing his patience. After talking for a long time, he couldn't tell the clue, so he urged impatiently.
In fact... CDs have no value for solving cases...just...
The more Qi Shundong urged, the more nervous Zhang Lang became. He knew that Qi Shundong was not mentally prepared, so he must have thought it was a clue to solve the case.Zhang Lang gritted his teeth and continued: It was about Zhu Hong in the church...
Even if Zhang Lang stopped talking, Qi Shundong's heart was already thrilling. The strong feeling of uneasiness that had always been about to be fulfilled, because he knew that everything related to Zhu Hong must be the monk Rong, and in the end he was humiliated. Is there anything shameful about Zhu Hong...
Qi Shundong was about to speak when suddenly the cell phone on the table rang out of time. He was about to stop answering, but when his eyes swept over the call number displayed on the phone, he had to put away his strong curiosity and turn his attention to the phone.
Qi Xiaoya called the phone.
Listening to the beeping of the phone, Qi Shundong felt not only an accident, but the sound made him a little scared. In his opinion, the slap he slapped Zhu Hong in a hospital in Shanghai could basically interrupt the last bit of connection between the father and daughter. Because of this, he felt deeply regretful for his momentary impulse.
Now, Zhang Lang happened to talk to him about something uncertain about Zhu Hong's fortunes. Xiaoya's call came so coincidental, which made Qi Shundong, who believed in materialism, unable to help but have a few causal thoughts flashed through his heart.
Hello... Xiaoya...
Qi Shundong felt his voice tremble a little.
Someone took that CD and blackmailed me... I had no money anymore... These are all good things you did...
Xiaoya's voice was both angry and desperate.
After hearing Xiaoya's short words, Qi Shundong understood everything in an instant. Of course, he knew what Xiaoya said about CD refers to, and even more understand what the combination of the word blackmail means.
He had never forgotten the CD. In fact, there were some nights when he hid in his dark bedroom, watching the blood-inspiring scene on the computer, and reliving the stimulating and ecstasy moment in his mind. However, when the tide recedes, he would light a cigarette, and guess the true intentions of the filmmaker and the final purpose of the CD in the extinction of the fireworks.
It was not until Shang Rong was released that Li Manyuan's shadow gradually faded away, and Qi Shundong's heart gradually relaxed.
He believed that Li Manyuan's intention to take these pictures was nothing more than to coerce himself to release Shang Rong. Now that Shang Rong has come out, the CD has realized its value. He believed that Li Manyuan and his master behind him would definitely not be some street gangsters, and they would not use CDs to extort themselves.
Although he thought so in his heart, every time he watched the video, in the daughter's dazzling snow-white butt and the taboo atmosphere that filled the entire room, Qi Shundong could still feel that there were another pair of eyes peeking at all. But he ignored another possibility, that is, this CD was also a taboo for his daughter Qi Xiaoya, and those eyes were peeking at her, but he never expected that these people would become blackmailers of money, and the number of property of the blackmailers made Qi Shundong feel regretfully that he was probably too high for the black hand behind it.
You talk...Aren't you very capable...Are you not the nemesis of all criminals...
Xiaoya seemed to be angry at Qi Shundong's silence on the other end of the phone, and became hysterical in an instant.
You continue to contact him, and I will deal with the rest... Don't be afraid... Don't give them money anymore...
Qi Shundong tried his best to make his voice sound calm and decisive.
Where can I still have money? I will die in your hands sooner or later...
With a choking sound, the phone broke.
Qi Shundong imagined the scene of his daughter crying sadly with her hands covering her face, thinking that she was desperate and forced to ask for help from her, because she could not ask Shangrong for this matter, but at present, this secret taboo between father and daughter is actually used to blackmail money, and there is a danger of leakage at any time. Whether for her daughter or for herself, she cannot ignore it.
Besides, this is not entirely a bad thing.
Since Li Manyuan disappeared, Qi Shundong has always wanted to solve this mystery, but he has no clues. The wind* woman is like evaporating from the world, leaving no traces.
Although he appears again in the form of extorting his daughter, he also completely solves this matter, making this CD completely a secret between father and daughter.
I want all the call records of this phone.
Qi Shundong wrote Xiaoya's mobile phone number on a small note and handed it to Zhang Lang.
No one can access these records except you and me.Also, bring me the church CD and I will take the time to take a look.
After saying that, he waved his hand and ended the conversation.
Seeing Zhang Lang's back disappearing from the door, Qi Shundong suddenly collapsed in the chair, closed his eyes, his mind for a while was Zhu Hong's reluctance, and Xiao Ya's hysterical look. His heart suddenly became a mess, CD, CD.
Who invented this broken thing? I cursed him.
Of course, this includes the full of resentment towards Zhu Hong and Xiaoya, but the root of all hatred finally comes to Shang Rong. As soon as you think of Shang Rong's name and face, Qi Shundong will become restless. The wild beast in his heart is roaring all the time, as if urging him to avenge the person who brought him shame regardless of everything.
However, Qi Shundong is not the leader of the gang in the world, nor is he a lone hero who comes and goes without a trace. He is the dignified director of the Public Security Bureau. As a defender of the law, his identity does not allow him to vent his desire for revenge as he pleases. Instead, he must abide by the rules and regulations set by the law. If he wants to bring his enemies to justice, he must find evidence of his violation of the law.
But what frustrated Qi Shundong was that until now, his right-hand assistant Zhang Lang, apart from his mind's imagination, had not made substantial progress in both the Zheng Gang case and the church's super-large arson case, which made his revenge thirst unable to be vented, so that he lived in depression and anxiety all day long.
However, Qi Shundong is a long-standing old horse after all. Although his heart is full of desire and impulse for revenge, he also clearly realized that his opponent is not a scarecrow. He can let himself take a knife, but a mad dog hiding in a dark corner. If he makes a mistake, he may be bitten. What's more, there is probably a powerful master behind this mad dog.
It was precisely for this reason that Qi Shundong took back the fist that could not help but stretched to Shangrong several times, because after returning to the bureau from Shanghai, he had a very bad premonition. This premonition came from the ambiguous eyes of people around him when they looked at him, from the sneaky figures of Li Qing and Chen Guodong, and the silent silence of Zheng Gang and Shangrong. With years of experience in criminal investigation and his keen sixth sense, he could smell the breath before the war. All of this made Qi Shundong's restless heart gradually cool down, and realized that the idea of dying with Shangrong was stupid. What kind of identity he was, how could he stubbornly fight with a gangster on the street.
I always feel that Director Li and Chen Guodong are a bit abnormal recently, and some leaders in the bureau seem to be worried. Did something happen to me while I was in Shanghai?
Qi Shundong tentatively asked Zhang Lang sitting there smoking, and he even thought something was wrong with Zhang Lang.
That's not.
Zhang Lang said hesitantly.
While thinking about whether to tell the director what happened recently, it had spread and might have been hiding it alone. But Zhang Lang was not sure if this matter belonged to the director's private matter or part of the church arson case. If it was the latter, he felt that he had the responsibility to report to the director.
A while ago, someone sent a CD to the Chengnan Branch with a note attached, which was of course anonymous, meaning that the contents of this CD might help the public security organs solve the church arson case.After seeing this CD, the leaders of Chengnan Branch thought it was of great importance, so they sent the CD to the Crime Team. I happened to be out of the team that day, but Chen Guodong saw it and summoned several major leaders in the bureau to watch the contents on the CD... Everyone felt that... this matter involves privacy...so...
You talked hesitantly for a long time, but I couldn't understand what was on the CD?
When Qi Shundong heard that it was a clue about the church arson case, he felt excited and eager to know the following, but Zhang Lang seemed to be deliberately testing his patience. After talking for a long time, he couldn't tell the clue, so he urged impatiently.
In fact... CDs have no value for solving cases...just...
The more Qi Shundong urged, the more nervous Zhang Lang became. He knew that Qi Shundong was not mentally prepared, so he must have thought it was a clue to solve the case.Zhang Lang gritted his teeth and continued: It was about Zhu Hong in the church...
Even if Zhang Lang stopped talking, Qi Shundong's heart was already thrilling. The strong feeling of uneasiness that had always been about to be fulfilled, because he knew that everything related to Zhu Hong must be the monk Rong, and in the end he was humiliated. Is there anything shameful about Zhu Hong...
Qi Shundong was about to speak when suddenly the cell phone on the table rang out of time. He was about to stop answering, but when his eyes swept over the call number displayed on the phone, he had to put away his strong curiosity and turn his attention to the phone.
Qi Xiaoya called the phone.
Listening to the beeping of the phone, Qi Shundong felt not only an accident, but the sound made him a little scared. In his opinion, the slap he slapped Zhu Hong in a hospital in Shanghai could basically interrupt the last bit of connection between the father and daughter. Because of this, he felt deeply regretful for his momentary impulse.
Now, Zhang Lang happened to talk to him about something uncertain about Zhu Hong's fortunes. Xiaoya's call came so coincidental, which made Qi Shundong, who believed in materialism, unable to help but have a few causal thoughts flashed through his heart.
Hello... Xiaoya...
Qi Shundong felt his voice tremble a little.
Someone took that CD and blackmailed me... I had no money anymore... These are all good things you did...
Xiaoya's voice was both angry and desperate.
After hearing Xiaoya's short words, Qi Shundong understood everything in an instant. Of course, he knew what Xiaoya said about CD refers to, and even more understand what the combination of the word blackmail means.
He had never forgotten the CD. In fact, there were some nights when he hid in his dark bedroom, watching the blood-inspiring scene on the computer, and reliving the stimulating and ecstasy moment in his mind. However, when the tide recedes, he would light a cigarette, and guess the true intentions of the filmmaker and the final purpose of the CD in the extinction of the fireworks.
It was not until Shang Rong was released that Li Manyuan's shadow gradually faded away, and Qi Shundong's heart gradually relaxed.
He believed that Li Manyuan's intention to take these pictures was nothing more than to coerce himself to release Shang Rong. Now that Shang Rong has come out, the CD has realized its value. He believed that Li Manyuan and his master behind him would definitely not be some street gangsters, and they would not use CDs to extort themselves.
Although he thought so in his heart, every time he watched the video, in the daughter's dazzling snow-white butt and the taboo atmosphere that filled the entire room, Qi Shundong could still feel that there were another pair of eyes peeking at all. But he ignored another possibility, that is, this CD was also a taboo for his daughter Qi Xiaoya, and those eyes were peeking at her, but he never expected that these people would become blackmailers of money, and the number of property of the blackmailers made Qi Shundong feel regretfully that he was probably too high for the black hand behind it.
You talk...Aren't you very capable...Are you not the nemesis of all criminals...
Xiaoya seemed to be angry at Qi Shundong's silence on the other end of the phone, and became hysterical in an instant.
You continue to contact him, and I will deal with the rest... Don't be afraid... Don't give them money anymore...
Qi Shundong tried his best to make his voice sound calm and decisive.
Where can I still have money? I will die in your hands sooner or later...
With a choking sound, the phone broke.
Qi Shundong imagined the scene of his daughter crying sadly with her hands covering her face, thinking that she was desperate and forced to ask for help from her, because she could not ask Shangrong for this matter, but at present, this secret taboo between father and daughter is actually used to blackmail money, and there is a danger of leakage at any time. Whether for her daughter or for herself, she cannot ignore it.
Besides, this is not entirely a bad thing.
Since Li Manyuan disappeared, Qi Shundong has always wanted to solve this mystery, but he has no clues. The wind* woman is like evaporating from the world, leaving no traces.
Although he appears again in the form of extorting his daughter, he also completely solves this matter, making this CD completely a secret between father and daughter.
I want all the call records of this phone.
Qi Shundong wrote Xiaoya's mobile phone number on a small note and handed it to Zhang Lang.
No one can access these records except you and me.Also, bring me the church CD and I will take the time to take a look.
After saying that, he waved his hand and ended the conversation.
Seeing Zhang Lang's back disappearing from the door, Qi Shundong suddenly collapsed in the chair, closed his eyes, his mind for a while was Zhu Hong's reluctance, and Xiao Ya's hysterical look. His heart suddenly became a mess, CD, CD.
Who invented this broken thing? I cursed him.
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