Zhang Jiayong returned to the sofa in the living room. After waiting for more than twenty minutes, Hu Kexin tiptoed down from the upper floor. When she saw Zhang Jiayong looking, her face suddenly turned red again.

"Let's go, it's not easy to take a taxi at this point. Fortunately, I made an appointment in advance. The driver has been waiting for us for more than ten minutes." Zhang Jiayong said, not struggling with the stretching incident just now.

If Zhang Jiayong is not confused, it does not mean that Hu Kexin is not confused. She was a little confused. Why didn’t Zhang Jiayong mention the incident just now? Could it be that she is not charming enough? She is not good enough and did not attract Zhang Jiayong?

"Ah!" Hu Kexin suddenly realized how she had such shameful thoughts, and immediately covered her face and screamed softly.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Jiayong felt inexplicable.

"No...it's okay." Hu Kexin's head shook like a rattle.

"Then let's go." Zhang Jiayong spread his hands.

The two walked out of the house and the car was already waiting at the door. The driver was stunned when he saw two such young students getting in the car.

"Where are your parents?" the driver asked. He asked more out of responsibility for two minors.

"It's the car I ordered, driver, go quickly." Zhang Jiayong said.

"Okay." The driver nodded, asking what should be asked, and he has fulfilled his responsibilities.

Half an hour later, at 5:08, the two arrived at the entrance of Feng Weiguang's community. Due to the promotion, Feng Weiguang's address also changed. He went to a family district in Lianyang City next to Wu Town. There were guards at the entrance, all of whom were armed with guns and ammunition.

After preliminary negotiations, Feng Weiguang came out to pick up the person himself before he was released. It seems that the management here is more stringent than the community where Yang Guozhong was at that time.

"Director Feng, let's talk about it for a long time, so you can rest more." Zhang Jiayong said straight to the point.

"Okay." Feng Weiguang nodded.

"This is Hu Kexin, Hu Jin is her father. We want to know the specific process of the matter, or the progress of your investigation." Zhang Jiayong introduced Hu Kexin's identity and expressed his intention.

"This matter should be considered a foregone conclusion at the moment, because there is a surveillance record, it is indeed the gun fired by Hu Jin." Feng Weiguang said.

"What? My father... really shot and killed someone?" Hu Kexin's eyes were dull. When she heard Feng Weiguang's words, she would fall into a state of collapse again.

"So, Hu Jin really killed someone?" Zhang Jiayong sighed, and the surveillance monitor proved that it seemed that the matter was not gone.

"But it is not finalized yet, because the caliber of the bullet does not match the gun that Hu Jin held at the time of the incident. This is why we are in a state of turmoil these days. We have been investigating the real source of the bullet, but Hu Jin is still the first suspect and is now strictly controlled." Feng Weiguang said.

When Hu Kexin heard this, her eyes gradually returned to her expression. It seemed that things could not be concluded.

"In other words, things may turn around?" Zhang Jiayong also breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, he might have a chance to turn things around.

"Theoretically, this is the case, but the superiors put pressure on them, and foreign countries also put pressure on us. We are under a lot of pressure. The superiors only gave us a seven-day deadline. If we can't find out the actual bullet's output, we can't find out.

He handed over Hu Jin because from above, he seemed to be a dangerous person, and it was a good thing to hand over him." Feng Weiguang said something amazing.

"This is clearly... a fake case!" Zhang Jiayong was shocked. How could he still have such an operation?

"There is no way. The dead foreign investigator has a strong military background abroad. In order not to affect the exchanges between the two countries, we must give a murderer to them for disposal." Feng Weiguang said helplessly. Although this seems unreasonable, it is also the best solution.

"How can this be done! My father was wronged!" Hu Kexin was not happy either. She took her father out to slam the blame without finding out the real reason. This is too much!

"This can only be done. You must not reveal this news, otherwise you will be in danger." Feng Weiguang sighed. Sometimes, it is really a forced one. Some unreasonable sacrifices are often rationalized in the face of greater interests.

"There is really no other way?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"Yes, there are two days left to find the real source of the bullet, and perhaps you can find the real murderer and prove Hu Jin's innocence. In fact, everyone knows now that Hu Jin should be wronged, but for the interests of both countries, no one just said it." Feng Weiguang said.

"Okay, I will find a way to find the real murderer! Where is the crime scene? Can you tell me?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"The crime scene is at the junction of Wuzhen and Lianyang City. I will give you a specific address later, but I think it is unlikely that the real murderer will be found. All the relevant experts on our side have been dispatched and several foreign experts have been invited, but no real murderer will be found." Feng Weiguang said.

What about the experts? Since it is at the junction of Wuzhen and Lianyang City, he can ask Yang Qinghua to mobilize his subordinates to inquire about information everywhere. Sometimes, the police's investigation efficiency is not as good as these social elements.

"Kexin, I promise you that your father will definitely not be in trouble!" Zhang Jiayong assured Hu Kexin.

Hu Kexin nodded vigorously. For some reason, she was willing to believe Zhang Jiayong unconditionally. With Zhang Jiayong by her side, she felt much more at ease. Last night was the most stable sleep she had in the past few days.

"By the way, there is another thing. Hu Jin is Hu Feng's younger brother. You may also find Hu Feng to think of a solution." Feng Weiguang reminded.

"What? Hu Jin is Hu Feng's younger brother?" Zhang Jiayong opened his mouth, too surprised. Why is this relationship so complicated?

Hu Feng is the good brother of Zhang Jiayong's father and a member of the 949 Planning Bureau. He may still be a high-ranking official. Unexpectedly, Hu Jin and Hu Feng have this relationship.

"Kexin, do you know that your father has an older brother?" Zhang Jiayong asked. He had never heard Hu Kexin mention it.

"Ah? I don't know this either." Hu Kexin also looked confused. She didn't seem to have such an uncle, and she had never heard Hu Jin mention it.

Zhang Jiayong felt that things seemed to have become more complicated, and this matter could actually involve Hu Feng. Perhaps, there was really a big conspiracy behind the murder.

"Director Feng, then you have a good rest. We will definitely keep our conversation secret today." Zhang Jiayong said.

“Yeah, that

I won't give it to you." Feng Weiguang nodded. Zhang Jiayong's words made him feel at ease. He revealed so much to Zhang Jiayong today, which is actually risky. These are all undisclosed secrets.

After leaving Feng Weiguang's family, the two took a taxi and headed straight to the school. Along the way, Zhang Jiayong and Hu Kexin didn't say much. Zhang Jiayong was thinking about the potential significance of this matter, whether there were any interest groups using this matter to make profits, and Hu Kexin was worried about Hu Jin's safety.

Who will be the biggest beneficiary if that foreign investigator dies? This is not easy to investigate. Maybe you can check the competitors of the dead foreign investigator through Zuo Xiong, but you may not be able to contact Zuo Xiong now.

Through Feng Weiguang's words, Hu Jin was clearly framed. He was probably just raising a gun and did not shoot. There was another person who actually shot. So who would be the biggest beneficiary after Hu Jin was framed?

On Hu Jin's side, Zhang Jiayong asked Yang Qinghua to send someone to inquire about the news, which should be able to find out some of Hu Jin's enemies and mortal enemies.

There is also Hu Feng. If Hu Feng is involved in this matter and Hu Feng is suspended and investigated, then who will be the beneficiary? Who is Hu Feng’s competitor in the organization?

Could it be that Zhang Jiayong wants to ask Hu Feng out for a talk? As a member of the 949 Planning Bureau, Hu Feng should have known a lot of news about the murder of a foreign investigator. Maybe he should have asked him out for a talk.

"I won't go to school anymore. You can go in by yourself. Help me ask for a leave from Teacher Li, and just say I have something to do today." Zhang Jiayong said.

"Then you pay attention to safety." Hu Kexin nodded obediently. She knew that Zhang Jiayong would not go to school for her own business, and she wanted to find a real murderer to help her father Hu Jin get rid of suspicion.

After watching Hu Kexin enter the campus, Zhang Jiayong directly asked the driver to take him to find Yang Qinghua. Zhang Jiayong got off the bus at the original entertainment club, and Yang Qinghua usually stayed here, which was where he started in Wuzhen.

"Young man, there are no good people here, you have to pay attention to safety." When getting off the bus, the driver saw that Zhang Jiayong's destination was here, so he kindly reminded him.

"I understand, thank you, master." Zhang Jiayong smiled and expressed his gratitude. It is still very encouraging to receive kindness from strangers at this time. Zhang Jiayong believes that he will definitely find the real murderer.

"Brother Yong, you are here." Tao Xiaobo is Yang Qinghua's capable general. This time he was sharp-eyed. When he saw Zhang Jiayong coming, he immediately met him.

"Well, is Brother Yang inside?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"It's inside, but Brother Yang..." Tao Xiaobo stopped talking.

"But what?" Zhang Jiayong looked puzzled, but when a woman's sweet voice came from inside, Zhang Jiayong immediately understood, smiled knowingly at Tao Xiaobo, and asked, "How long has it been?"

Tao Xiaobo was a little surprised, and then said stupidly: "It's been half an hour."

"I can't tell, Brother Yang is quite long-lasting." Zhang Jiayong teased, and then said that he would just wait outside for a while.

Half an hour later, a beautiful woman with disheveled clothes and hot figure walked out of Yang Qinghua's office. Zhang Jiayong was a little surprised. In the past hour, Yang Qinghua's man's heroism was really long-lasting.
Chapter completed!