Chapter 489: Empiricism

"Zhai? Zhai Guanghui! Okai!" Secretary Song spoke out in surprise, with a loud voice.

"No, it's theirs, but this account is not from Aokai Clothing, but from his other industries." Chu Qiankun nodded.

"Brother, why are you always entangled with their family? I have warned you long ago to stay away from them, those people are not easy to mess with."

Last time, Chu Qiankun and Zhai Guanghui's nephew, Zhai Yibo, the heir of Okai Clothing, had a conflict.

In order to help him temporarily relieve the trouble, Secretary Song also specially invited his old classmate, Zhang Yongcan, director of the Labor Bureau of Zhongcheng District, Dongzhou, to come forward and warn Zhai Yibo indirectly by mobilizing Zhou Zhengzhi.

At the same time, considering Zhai Guanghui's social background, he solemnly told Chu Qiankun not to have another conflict with them.

Because, sometimes they are unreasonable, and taking advantage of their professional skills.

"I don't want to do it either. Before I saw these things, I didn't know they were theirs."

Chu Qiankun smiled bitterly. Perhaps this is also a kind of fate, a derivative of evil fate.

"Haha, what's in the file bag?"

While speaking, he opened the seal and took out a thick stack of paper and photos that were sandwiched.

I picked up the top photo and looked at it indifferently.

However, when he saw this, his eyes never looked away.

The hand holding the photo trembled slightly, slowly getting more and more fighting.

The scene in this photo is really terrifying, the content is so bloody and violent, and two living lives are just stretching out their hands and struggling in the soil.

Are the people next to them holding shovels and watching the fun with a smile, the devil?

Chu Qiankun walked to Secretary Song, took the photo from his hand, and gently pressed it on his shoulder.

When he first saw these photos, he reflected that they were almost the same as him.

At that time, Junzi also pressed his shoulder so gently to calm him down.

From the beginning, only he, Junzi and Xiaodao had seen these photos and information.

I have never seen other special-split troops, including Li Yong and Zhang Jun who organized the safe together.

After knowing the importance and seriousness of these files and photos, I was locked into the safe in Chu Qiankun's study room as soon as possible.

He only dared to take out these things to study while Su Suyuan was away, and did not dare to expose any of them to women.

Too bloody and cruel, with no humanity at all, it is not suitable for women to see.

"The photos inside are similar. The papers are the specific process of the matter and record them in detail."

He handed the paper full of handwriting to Secretary Song and asked him to take a look in detail.

"I'm crazy and can't tell you! I deserve to die!"

Secretary Song's anger could no longer be explained in words, and his clenched fists kept pounding the tabletop.

"These are only part of it, there are seven books and more than a dozen file bags." Chu Qiankun walked back to his seat and sat down.

"There are so many? Wait, you didn't do the work at Xiaocheng Ginkgo Villa a few days ago, right?" Secretary Song suddenly thought of something and asked in an urgent tone.

"Hey, you know that villa too? That's right, these things were moved out of the casino of that villa." Chu Qiankun nodded.

I thought that the matter was just a sensation in secret, but I didn't expect Secretary Song to know so clearly.

"I know what's going on there, what's so strange about it. Zhai Guanghui made great efforts to find people all over the world, although he didn't know what it was for. However, Ginkgo Villa was snatched and he lost things. Even if he didn't call the police, there would be many people who knew about it."

Secretary Song almost finished speaking with his nose pinched, and kept humming, and his anger continued to diminish.

"By the way, didn't you say that he was a grasshopper in the autumn last year? Why is it almost summer? Is he still living so freely?"

When he had a conflict with Zhai Yibo last year, when talking about Zhai Guanghui and the Okai Gang power led by him, Secretary Song said it was very disdainful.

The tone was as if the grasshopper had been pinched in his hand. With a light pinch, the other party would die.

As a result, this gentle pinch seemed to be a bit long!

It is April of the second year now, and they are still very active.

"Oh, it's so annoying when it comes to this. It doesn't matter if you talk to you below. Originally, the mayor meant to handle this case before the Spring Festival. Unfortunately, at the last moment, the evidence presented by the task force still seemed too thin, afraid that he would not be killed in one blow. In the end, he could only postpone it, and this delay has come to this point."

When he talked about this, he looked dejected and regretful.

“Insufficient evidence?”

Chu Qiankun glanced at him curiously, then looked at the account book and file bag on the table.

You have no evidence, I have it!

The evidence was insufficient last year, isn’t this evidence enough now?

These books, archives, photos and materials cannot be waste paper, right?

Under the guidance of Chu Qiankun's eyes, Secretary Song's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he slapped himself on the forehead excitedly.

The crisp sound hurts Chu Qiankun.

"Hahaha, I'm confused. Aren't these evidences? With this evidence, Zhai Guanghui can't escape this disaster."

After changing the atmosphere and depression before, with these hard-core evidence they have compiled by themselves, it is really a mountain of evidence.

No matter how big the umbrella on his head was, he didn't dare to say anything.

Whoever speaks, whoever stands up, whoever is buried with you.

"Brother Song, I can't figure out something. After so long, with his Zhai Guanghui's power and complex background in Dongzhou, he would not receive any news and would he be unprepared to retreat?"

"Well, I will definitely receive a little news, but I have investigated him many times before, but in the end it was loud and the rain was small, and it was left unresolved. Empiricism will kill people. Even if he is prepared, he will not think that this time is a catastrophe and will still be very lucky."

"I have been operating in Dongzhou for so many years, but it doesn't mean that he can leave just by wanting to leave. There are many things involved, so don't ask too much."

As he said that, he patted Chu Qiankun on the shoulder and continued, "Prepare these, I'll take you to meet someone. You'll understand some things if you don't say them."

After packing up, the two of them walked out quickly, one after another.

Of course, Boss Chu is not meant to be sloppy when checking out, and he has not studied the amount and has left by swiping the card.

When they walked out of the gate of the other courtyard, two young girls walked out from behind.

"Zi Yi, it's so strange that you said he knew Secretary Song."

"You don't know, how do I know."

Xu Ziyi looked at the background of Chu Qiankun's disappearance, and the more he understood him, the less he understood him.

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