Chapter 290: Never admit your account

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Chu Qiankun's "flavored meat" behavior did indeed surprise and shock Wang Quanan.

At this moment, Chu Qiankun's position in his heart once again rose sharply and reached a very high position.

"Mr. Chu, your driver is very special. He is really a driver?" Wang Quan'an asked in Chu Qiankun's ear in a low voice.

"Is it special? Oh, he drove very steadily, if that's special." Chu Qiankun said in a questioning tone.

Look at him and talk about him!

Wang Quanan was a little disappointed when he didn't hear the information he wanted to hear. However, since Chu Qiankun was unwilling to say it, he would not ask again.

Too much is too little!

Chu Qiankun looked at Wang Quanan meaningfully.

The military team, unlike the security brigade led by Wang Dahai, is a secret force in his hands and is not suitable to be fully exposed.

Therefore, members like Zhang Jun and Li Yong should try to hide behind them and show less.

What is unknown is the real terrible!

Therefore, just let Jun Zilu appear occasionally and deter him.

He is like this, showing a small head and leaving a large piece.

"By the way, Director Wang, will this Song Tao be sentenced to severe punishment this time?"

Seeing that Wang Quan'an was silent, Chu Qiankun found a topic and started chatting with him.

It takes at least fifteen minutes to drive from Malu Village to the urban area. It will definitely take longer to go to the middle of the rainy night. If the car is so dull, it will not be fun.

"It's hard to say that his criminal act has not been carried out yet, and there is only Wang Yong's confession at present. If there is no new evidence, if he bite to death and refuses to admit it, it will be difficult to deal with it." Wang Quan'an said after thinking about it for a while.

This kind of pure confession correction is indeed difficult. Song Tao could have bitten back, saying that Wang Yong had falsely accused and slandered.

What's more, I think of gangsters like Song Tao, who are all old men, and how many people go in and out of the police station is commonplace.

I am familiar with their interrogation process and inquiry methods.

It is very difficult to get some useful information out of his mouth.

"It's a pity. I thought I could have him eat more public meals for a few more years?"

Chu Qiankun curled his lips and looked disappointed.

The grudges and love between him and Song Tao originated half a year ago. He thought that things would fade with time.

But I knew that after half a year, the other party started to struggle again, and there were signs of becoming more and more intense.

Chu Qiankun really hopes that this time, he can get Song Tao down and let him enjoy a few "good days" in prison.

Unfortunately, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

"But, he doesn't think he can come out easily this time. This time, he can't kill him. The old accounts of the past can be calculated with him." Wang Quan'an said angrily.

This Song Tao was afraid that he had warned him and forgot what he heard.

Half a year ago, the conflict between Chu Qiankun and Song Tao was coordinated.

At that time, he warned Song Tao at the end not to have a dispute, otherwise he would not mind sending him to Langdaling Detention Center and let him stay there for a while.

At that time, he was the director of the urban police station, and now he has been promoted to deputy director.

But Song Tao started to make trouble again, and he didn't take him seriously. Isn't this slap him in the face?

It was a nude provocation to him.

Since he doesn't have a good memory, he will do his best to the end, send warmth, help him and let him celebrate the New Year at Langdaling.

Wang Quan'an's words, to Chu Qiankun, it would be a bit of comfort.

"Mr. Chu, I still want to advise you about my business." Seeing that the car had already entered the city, Wang Quanan suddenly said.

"Well, what's the matter? Listen carefully!"

Chu Qiankun's waist was straight, his ears were raised, his eyes were staring, waiting for Wang Quan's advice.

"In the future, it is better not to appear on the scene about interiors, as it will be detrimental to your future development. There are some things you cannot touch."

Wang Quan'an's words were quite obscure, but Chu Qiankun heard it clearly and knew what he meant.

I know Wang Quanan's words and what he said is reasonable, and I think about him even more.

This kind of illegal thing to break into private houses and threaten confessions.

If he wants to be a great and successful businessman, it is best not to touch original sin.

"Thank you, Director Wang, for reminding me, I have accepted this friendship." Chu Qiankun clasped his fists and thanked him.

When Wang Quanan saw that Chu Qiankun could listen, he felt very relieved and continued, "This time, you don't have to worry, I will help you with it."

"Haha, thank you Director Wang, but...    …..."

Chu Qiankun said, and took out a half-folded mask from the pocket of the coat he was wearing, put it on and gave Wang Quan'an some appreciation.

Wang Quanan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I'm worried in vain."

Chu Qiankun had already prepared and thoughtfully.

"However, try to stay away from the center of the vortex and walk by the river often. No one can guarantee that his shoes will not be wet."

Wang Quanan advised him again, and at the same time he took his eyes on Junzi, thinking: "It's not that there are no one under his command, why bother to participate by himself?"

"Don't worry, I will remember what Director Wang said in my heart." Chu Qiankun put his hand in his heart and patted him gently.

The expression on his face was also very sincere, and his favorability towards Wang Quan'an also increased a lot.

Under the control of Junzi, the car slowly leaned over, and under the command of Wang Quan'an, he drove into a community and parked under a residential building.

"Okay, thanks to Boss Chu for sending him off with his luxury car. Today I enjoyed it, much better than my broken Santana."

Wang Quanan pushed the door and got out of the car, and Chu Qiankun waved goodbye to him.

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Cuihu Chunxiao, on the big bed in a villa.

Song Tao, who had just finished working hard, received a text message from Wang Yong, asking him where he was and looking for him if there was an urgent matter.

It's okay, but Wang Yong won't call him or send him a text message.

It was late at night, and it was a little abnormal.

After thinking for a while, Song Tao pushed aside one of his fat legs on his waist, walked to the bathroom, and called Wang Yong's number.

Hearing Wang Yong's voice coming from the phone, he was relieved, and then he lowered his anger and asked, "What are you doing? It's midnight, what's the matter with me?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Yong was wearing handcuffs, looking at the words on a whiteboard, and said to his hands-free cell phone: "My wife suddenly had a high fever. I took her to the hospital, but I didn't have enough money, so you lend me some."

"Damn, what's the situation? Why did you get a fever just after you came? Didn't you tell you not to run around? Why did you go to the hospital?" Song Tao cursed.

"I can't do anything either. The fever is very strong. You can send me money quickly, otherwise the doctor will not give me any medicine!"

Wang Yong's voice was filled with a hint of nervousness and urgency.

Song Tao does not doubt that he is, Wang Yong is of great use to him, and the next plan cannot be missed.

I asked the hospital address, put on my clothes cursingly, glanced at the woman who was sleeping on the bed like a dead pig, walked out of the room and left the villa.

Along the way, he was stopped by the patrol security guards and asked. Fortunately, this was not the first time he had come here. A security guard knew him and let him leave smoothly.

At the middle of the night, I couldn't even get a taxi. I walked on the road in the cold night for almost seven or eight minutes before I got the car.

Song Tao felt that today was too unlucky and kept cursing Wang Yong and his wife.

The taxi driver heard it, frowned, thinking that he was a lunatic.

If it weren't for the county traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he would rather not do this business in the urban area.

Step on the accelerator and drive the car to the entrance of the Chinese medicine hospital as fast as possible, collect money for change, and drive away.

Then, just as he drove away from the door, he saw a scene that would be unforgettable in the rearview mirror.

I saw five or six big men rushed out of the hospital gate and rushed up and pressed the "psychopath" who had just gotten out of his car to the ground.

He looked at it from a distance and felt it hurts very much!

Just when he was still wondering what was going on.

I saw a police car flashing the police light and turned on, and then the "psychopath" was taken into the car.

Don't be puzzled, it's obvious that the police are catching criminals.

The taxi driver stopped the car and gasped heavily. Oh my god, he just pulled a criminal!

Fortunately, I didn't do anything to him in the car, otherwise he would probably be…………

At this moment, the taxi driver's mind was crazy about reaching level 10, and various plots came in his mind, which definitely made the screenwriters ashamed.

Song Tao's feeling is still very effective. Today is indeed his unlucky day.
To be continued...