Chapter 87 Mentor

"I'm sorry, I don't like this person. I don't know how to collect black money to do bad things. I don't think anyone will like this kind of person." Pan Hongsheng drank all the wine in the glass and looked at Ma Liang, who was a little stunned, and smiled gently: "What's the matter, buddy? It's a little unacceptable? But sometimes I really don't have time to care about these guys. To be honest, many people who need to be protected can't protect them. Sometimes don't stick to it too much.

"Oh...yes, sir." Ma Liang didn't know what he should say, but the other party's identity was much higher than his own, and he was not qualified to challenge at all.

He stared at the man in black and grabbed the remaining stolen policeman and carfed him, which was a little difficult to adapt.

He knows the arrested policeman and has played basketball together. Usually, it is normal in all aspects and there is nothing strange. What is different from me is just a means of transportation.

I still ride the mountain bike I rode when I went to the police academy, and they drove a Land Rover.

He didn't know which big guy was worth, but at first he instinctively thought that his family was in good condition.

Now he seems to understand something. The guy who was killed also had a car. It was a blue thunderbird. It turned out that many clues had been presented in front of me for a long time, swaying in front of my eyes, but I didn't understand it.

Only then did he understand why no one wanted to investigate this kind of case.

"How's it going? Do you understand? These guys are not the real target we are looking for. The real big fish is behind..." Pan Hongsheng smiled, and the remote control in his hand changed the screen.

In another place, Section Chief Liu was drinking and chatting with the guard Xiao Wang.

Ma Liang also knows Xiao Wang. In private, he is always unruly. When drinking, he often says that he can't get used to this and that. But at this time, he uses the most fleshiest words to praise Section Chief Liu around him. That kind of flattery is probably that He Shen rushed out of the ground. You will feel ashamed of yourself.

But Chief Liu just smiled faintly, did not eat vegetables or drink, although it was good wine and good dishes.

"Where is this?" Ma Liang felt a little dreamy: "Have you also monitored where they went?"

"I sent people to follow them. I will take pictures of them wherever they go, but I didn't expect them to enter my hotel chain... It saves a lot of trouble! I just need to play the surveillance video line in the private room. Pan Hongsheng shook his head gently: "I ordered a package of 4999 yuan. What is your colleague's monthly salary?"

"About...3000?" Ma Liang's salary is 2798. He knows that although Xiao Wang is a few years older than himself, the gap of only a few dozen yuan a year will never exceed 3,000.

This meal is about a year's year-end bonus, right? He remembered that Xiao Wang always complained that his daughter-in-law was strict with money management, and the salary card had long been taken away.

And the year-end bonus is hit on another card, which is at his disposal and the only small vault at his disposal.

It's a grand treat for a year, but Section Chief Liu doesn't seem to care. He chatted with the other party and looked at his watch from time to time.

"Your colleague is really unlucky. It is estimated that he will be dismissed or punished next, and even regarded as a suspect..." Pan Hongsheng shook his head with a wry smile: "The world is not deep..."

"No way?" Ma Liang couldn't believe his ears: "In this way, Section Chief Liu is also..."

"I'm not on duty. In addition, it's an invitation made by your colleague first. This kind of thing will never embarrass this well-connected guy... It's quite connected. Is this word accurate?" Pan Hongsheng smiled and looked at the other party's face, which had begun to turn white.

This man actually played all the rules in the palm of his hand! Is he just a secret service?

Ma Liang looked at Pan Hongsheng's smiling face and felt a little nervous.

"I have mastered some basic information about Section Chief Liu. His father-in-law is a provincial official with high authority. In addition, one of his old subordinates has become Minister Chen's secretary, so let's not talk about this to anyone! He is different and related to some people. He must publish this evidence to the special picket department as soon as possible!" Pan Hongsheng's face became grim. When he learned about the person involved, he did not expect that the other party's background would be so deep. Considering his previous experience in dealing with senior officials, he chose to slow down quickly.

The plan was carried out in an orderly manner. When they watched each other's staggers, the video was also passed on to the special picket department as soon as possible.

This department is at the same level as the National Security Group. It has much more power than other picket supervision departments, and the scope of supervision is not limited.

"Hey, Xiao Pan, what kind of case information did you send? Why is the time now? What! Instant play! It's really yours!" After learning about the whole incident, the minister of the picket department asked doubtfully, "There is no need for special agents to investigate this kind of ordinary criminal case, right?"

"Yes, but this heavyweight is involved in this matter, so I upgraded it." Pan Hongsheng wisely put out this ready-made reason, and the other party had nothing to say.

involves provincial leaders, and the nature of this matter has suddenly changed.

Section Chief Liu, who was drinking in the bar, never dreamed that he would be arrested as soon as he went out!

Xiao Wang's legs softened with fear: "I don't know. I don't know anything!"

"You, go back first!" The special police officer of the picket department waved to him disdainfully: "I've known it for a long time! It's nothing to do with you. Let's play."

Looking at the roaring police car, Xiao Wang Muguan muttered, "Isn't this... too amazing? I won't do this again..."

The case has made a breakthrough, and Pan Hongsheng is in a better mood.

When she got home, she saw the slippers neatly placed at the door. Because the weather was cold, Su Ya thoughtfully took out the cotton mop.

Put on a cotton mop, he not only feels warm feet.

"Are you back?" Su Ya, who is thin, wears a sea blue apron and is struggling to cut winter melons.

"Haimi winter melon?" This is Pan Hongsheng's favorite dish, and just the name of the dish is pouring up.

"That's right... But my hands are so stupid that I haven't peeled the winter melon for most of the day..." Su Ya wiped the sweat on her forehead, and her expression was very lovely, just like a little girl caught by the teacher playing with her mobile phone in class.

"I'll help!" Pan Hongsheng's fatigue dissipated in an instant: This is the feeling of home!

The two cook side by side, rubbing and touching each other's shoulders.

A warm feeling surrounded the hearts of the two people. The brilliance of the sunset was still beautiful. Su Ya's skin showed a dazzling color under the light, which made Pan Hongsheng couldn't help stretching her nose to the other party's pink neck and sniffing gently.

"What are you doing?" Su Ya dodged shyly, but there was a smile on her face.

"Cough! It's so sweet!" Suddenly, Su Xue didn't know when she came behind them, and there was a faint sour taste in and out of her words.

In fact, the two sisters are not very jealous of each other's closeness to Pan Hongsheng, but I don't know what happened this time. Maybe the atmosphere between the two is too ambiguous? Did you deeply stimulate her?

Su Ya smiled and carefully cut the cut winter melon into small pieces. She knew that Pan Hongsheng liked to eat like this, which was easy to eat.

The doorbell was suddenly jingling! Pan Hongsheng shook his head: "Nedless to say, it's the girl of Huang Ying again!"

"I guess it's Zhang Bowen!" Su Xue ran quickly to open the door, and a few seconds later, the yellow warbler, who drew heavy eyeliner, appeared in front of them.

"Hi! Big singer! What have you been up to lately? Pan Hongsheng smiled gently and handed over an apple.

Huang Ying was a little distracted and almost didn't catch it: "Oh... slow down... Don't mention it recently. It's annoying me! Being a mentor for those talent shows was bombarded!"

It is not surprising that Huang Ying is a mentor, because she is now a popular first-line singer, a powerful singer, and a professional and formal singer. Her voice is better than Zhang Bowen, so she has a high reputation in the music industry.

"How dare someone bombard you?" Not to mention that Pan Hongsheng was a little disbelieving, even Su Ya, a layman, blinked and thought she was joking.

Huang Ying took a sip of water and adjusted her breath to tell everyone the whole story.

It turned out that the program she is now in charge of is called Very Good Voice. The copyright is imported from the United States. It is a copy of the program, just like a branch of McDonald's KFC. Although she pays a large amount of money to join, they tell you the full set of operating models they invented, and finally they can help you with New York Fashion Week and so on. One or two seats are left in the movement.

"Or is it the same? Why don't the current TV producers have any ambition, or do they follow this old routine?" Pan Hongsheng shook his head in disappointment: "Import, export, and then get an irrelevant quota from others. Is it interesting to blow your own swollen face and pretend to be fat?"

"You don't know, this program is very popular now! Many brain-damaged fans gathered here. Of course, those who rushed into the front row were all professional fans. Those professional fans who received money cried and wiped tears and rolled all over the ground, and the half-year-old child behind them were fooled. Huang Ying sighed and shook her head: "To be honest, this way of making money is really immoral."

I'm used to right and wrong in the entertainment industry, and Pan Hongsheng is also numb to this phenomenon.

This is the world, full of deception, greed, and all kinds of lies. People gradually grow up in the baptism of lies again and again, and this is maturity.

Huang Ying has been completely reborn. She is no longer the girl who has to resist with rebellious thoughts and rebellious methods in everything. Her current style is becoming more and more international. Although she is slightly out of touch with the domestic aesthetic vision, the spirit of facial features can't be erased by any makeup. Of.