A middle-aged woman's voice said: "Oh, Lawyer Zhao, just let them take a look... Xiao Zhang is also doing business, and he reported it with his real name. How can we rest assured if we don't check it? The client is watching us here in uniform.

Making a lot of noise will have a bad impact."

In fact, many police calls are made anonymously in reality, because most people do not want to cause trouble for themselves. However, if the police call the police with real names and names, if the police do not call the police, they will indeed be suspected of inaction, so this is generally the case.

In this case, there is nothing wrong with them calling the police to verify.

"Just take a look!" Zhao Jing said, and then there was a sound like she was taking out her keys. It seemed that the phone was in her trouser pocket.

There was a period of silence, and then the man's voice in front sounded again: "Comrade Zhao Jing, please come back with us to accept the investigation!"

"Beep beep!" The phone hung up on the other end.

I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm myself down, and immediately told Lisa Lin: "Sasha, something happened to Zhao Jing. We must capture Qin Qing immediately."

Next, I told Lisa Lin, Da Pang and other ghosts the emergency plan I had thought up, and divided the work well.

When Lisa Lin and the others expressed their understanding and sprinted towards the hospital, I endured my unhealed leg injury and quickly followed them, standing behind a telephone pole on the roadside opposite the hospital to observe.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wang Hong walked out of the hospital outpatient building with other police officers with an indignant look on his face.

Qin Qing's Rolls-Royce Phantom was still parked in the open space between the outpatient building and the hospital gate as before.

This old boy really knows how to advertise. Did he learn it from nightclubs? He puts luxury cars in front of the store to attract customers... But doesn't this directly mean that this hospital's profits are amazing?

When Wang Hong was about to walk out of the hospital gate, he suddenly staggered, took a few steps sideways in the direction of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, and then fell next to the car.

Then, the Rolls-Royce Phantom's lights flashed, the left rear seat door opened, and ten seconds later, a black Uzi gun flew out of the car.

For Wang Hong, this was like a pie suddenly falling from the sky. He immediately got up and squatted down to take a closer look at the Uzi, tapped it lightly with his nails, and then said a few words to the cheering police officers.

The two policemen immediately took out their cameras and began to take photos and collect evidence. They searched the Rolls-Royce Phantom and found a silver Sandhawk pistol and several bags of bullets.

Other police officers followed Wang Hong and quickly entered the hospital's outpatient building again.

About ten minutes later, Wang Hong personally escorted the handcuffed Qin Qing out of the hospital gate and put him into a police car.

Lisa Lin took the opportunity to follow and got into the police car.

After the two Jetta police cars left, my cell phone rang again but suddenly stopped.

I waved to the big fat kid across the street to come over to me, and I took out my cell phone and looked at the call. It was an unfamiliar phone number.

Press the callback button and the call is connected after a few seconds: "Who is this?"

It's Wang Hong's voice.

I quickly said: "Wang Da, I am Wei Ce, please don't say anything. Zhao Jing was framed by Qin Qing who asked someone to stuff huge sums of money and drugs into the car. The gun in Qin Qing's office was dropped before, and the real gun should be stored at

The place where I was illegally detained last time, and Qin Qing also had guns at home."

Wang Hong's voice was filled with excitement as he replied: "Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, I quickly asked the three little guys to follow me and took a taxi to the Anping Public Security Bureau.

On the way, I contacted the "gatekeeper" Chang Jiang Zheng of the Anping City Branch, and Zhao Jing's grandfather Zhao Yifei, and informed them of the detailed situation with lies.

I don't know if it is useful to let the "gatekeeper" intervene in this matter, but Zhao Jing is my woman, and it was because of me that she was framed by Qin Qing, so I must try my best to rescue her.

I have been to the city bureau many times, and the young men in the first team of the criminal investigation detachment all know me, so they let me sit and wait in the office.

After asking around, the young men learned that it was someone from the anti-drug detachment who took Zhao Jing away directly.

The criminal investigation detachment is on the second floor of the Municipal Public Security Bureau building, and the anti-drug detachment is on the fourth floor.

Wang Hong had already escorted Qin Qing back and revealed to his brothers the news that Zhao Jing's arrest might have been framed by Qin Qing. A large group of people were so angry that they almost wanted to go to the fourth floor to rob someone, but Wang Hong

Hong stopped him and asked everyone to act in accordance with the law. He also stepped up his interrogation of Qin Qing and tried his best to find other guns.

At this time, two old ghosts with golden certificates floated outside the window, beckoning me to go out and talk.

I exchanged a few words with Wang Hong, then walked out of the office and went to the toilet.

Two old ghosts were already waiting for me there.

One of the old ghosts, wearing a yellow mandarin jacket and Qing Dynasty-style braids, said to me in a nonchalant manner: "Hello, Master Xiao Wei. My name is Morgan, and I am the ancestor of Jiang Zheng. This one's name is Zhao Kui, and he is the descendant of Zhao Jing."

ancestor."

Another old man in Chinese tunic suit hugged his chest and nodded to me. He was probably my future father-in-law's grandfather or something.

Big Fatty and the other three little ghosts were still unaware of the situation at this time, so they curiously hid behind me and poked their heads to make faces at the two old ghosts.

I thought to myself, it seems that the Zhao family and the "gatekeeper" Anping Branch also treasure their clan's beauty and the bureau's beauty. They did not hesitate to play the "Soul Law" on the sidelines and sent these two old men whose magic power is at least equivalent to the first-level Death God.

immortal.

After the death of a first-level archmage, his skills remain intact, and his abilities are equivalent to those of a first-level god of death. At their level, "gatekeepers" have the right to choose to stay in the world for two hundred years after death and continue to serve the "gatekeepers".

Go to hell to settle down or be reincarnated.

Doing so not only demonstrates humanistic care, but also ensures the strong combat effectiveness of the "gatekeeper" organization.

Later I learned that the reason why the two elders took action personally was because Zhao Jing's grandfather, Zhao Yifei, told Jiang Zheng that Zhao Jing was framed in anger because she often went to Demacia Hospital to catch ghosts and was targeted by Qin Qing.

According to the relevant provisions of the "Soul Law of the Law", if a mage is harassed by humans for performing his "gatekeeper" duties and encounters trouble, the "gatekeeper" organization is allowed to take appropriate action.

"Can" and "should" are two commonly used legal terms, and of course they often appear in "Laws of the Soul of the Law".

After I reported all the situation to the two seniors, Morgan immediately decided to help Wang Hong and get Qin Qing to admit the fact of framing Zhao Jing in advance.

Two hundred-year-old ghosts will always have a way to influence Qin Qing's brain.

Not long after, Qin Qing poured out all the facts about his crimes, including other criminal facts that had nothing to do with me and Zhao Jing.
Chapter completed!