Chapter one hundred and forty, root causes

Yang Feng Cu eyebrow, draw back just about to touch the hand of box, turn to await the next words of an Ziqi.

An Ziqi sighed as she walked to the front of the box, her scaly fingertips sliding along the edge of the alley.

"You know, there are a lot of junkies out there, and these people are losing their homes and their families because of that stuff. "

"But this thing, is rescues those people's good medicine. " Said here, in the Anne Ziqi mou floats some soft light, the corner of the mouth involuntarily rises.

"These are detoxication? " Yang Feng suddenly suddenly understood, but still confirmed a sentence.

ANZIQI NODDED: "To be precise, it is only used to develop that kind of drug materials, and once developed successfully, can help people curb drug addiction, thereby achieving detoxification. "

In this way, Yang Feng then understand why so many people find Xia yubing trouble.

Some people in order to make money, can do harm by Hook or by Crook, and there are many people actually do smuggling, drug trafficking business, if the summer language ice medicine became, is not cut off many people's financial path?

Moreover, Huacheng Group in Jianghua city already famous at home and abroad, when this drug R & D success, will not need much effort to make a fortune, this can also cause envy.

"I knew doing this would cause a lot of trouble, but I didn't think it would come to this. " Anziqi sat slowly on a stool beside her, her face covered with her hands, her voice trembling.

"You can rest assured, she should be fine now, " he said, with an embarrassed look on his face as a straight man who would never offer comfort, let alone comfort, to a woman who has always been complicated.

However, Anziqi rushed directly into his arms, his hands tightly wrapped around his waist, red eyes and low sobs up: "But all night no news, how can it be OK, maybe, maybe... "

Yang Feng Leng under, looked down at that pair of snow-white arm, shook God.

He coughed, raised his head, and pretended not to see: "Don't worry, the goods are still here, the group should want this goods, so temporarily should not hurt her. "

"really? " ANZIQI lifted his head from his arms, snow tender small face Chu poor face facing him, a pair of eyes with tears, really soft to the bone.

Yang Feng's face is reddish, make a fist to put under chin, lightly cough a, awkwardly nod: "Yes. "

Words Fall, the atmosphere between two people then only awkward and subtle ambiguous, Anziqi also in his arms did not leave, low head do not know what to think.

Yang Feng embarrassed hands no place, is trying to find a topic under ease, the bag of mobile phones suddenly appropriate ring up.

Yang Feng Daxi, hurriedly bent down to take out the mobile phone, conveniently pulled out from the arms of an Ziqi, with it to maintain a certain distance, and the phone, he is to see all did not see then connected.

"Oh no, Yang Feng, Fang... Wang Qian is dead. "

"What? "

Into the ear is Gu shield nervous out of control voice, Yang Feng like Thunderstruck, froze in place on the spot.

"I can't explain it to you. Come over. "

Yang Feng should, then hurriedly hung up the phone, too late to explain with an Ziqi, only hurriedly said: "I have something, you are here, where do not go. "

Finish saying, the person has rushed out of the door, go far away.

All the way to drive, Yang Feng soon arrived at the police station, Gu Dun is standing at the gate at this time in a state of confusion walking around, waiting for Yang Feng, when see Yang Feng get off the figure, the complex look just a little bit more moderate.

He strode up, and cried out in the distance, "Yang Feng. "

"How was it? "

"The situation is a bit complicated, go in, I tell you slowly. " Gu Dun leads the way ahead and takes people to the police station's lounge.

Gu Dun arranged Yang Feng to sit down while he turned around and called a small police officer. He poured two cups of hot water for him. When the hot water was placed on the small table in front of the two, Gu Dun lit a cigarette and sat down with his legs crossed. He also handed Yang Feng a cigarette, yang Feng didn't answer.

Stability, Gu Dun this just slowly said what happened before: "fangs died in prison, this matter also blame me. "

Yang Feng Pin eyebrow, eyebrow confusion.

Gu Dun took a deep breath and exhaled a smoke ring into the air. "The three people you brought here yesterday, I locked them up with fangs, but I didn't realize that fangs died at the hands of the three people in the middle of the night. "

"Did they kill Fang? " Yang Feng asks uncertainly again.

Judging from yesterday's encounter, those three men are no match for fangs. How can fangs die in their hands.

Gu nodded, his right hand down on his knee, flicking ash from his fingertips. "I was surprised, too, " he said. "I thought they were supposed to be in cahoots. After all, they were all killers who had targeted the Hwaseong Fortress Group, but they turned on each other. "

Yang Feng GNASH teeth, hands overlapping, pressure in the chin, bow upper body, hands supporting the head, a deep posture.

From Gu Dun's words, Yang Feng's mind emerged a lot of pictures.

Indeed, on reflection, the fight went so well yesterday that the first two of the three men, who had no room to resist, were brought down, and the last man, who showed no fighting skill at all, stood there and shot wildly, and was then brought down by himself.

But since is abducts Xia yubing's partner, how can have no fighting skill at all?

It was his neglect of the enemy, did not think that the target of the three were actually fangs.

Yang Feng chagrined of grabbed to scratch a head, stand up, ask: "where are those three people now? "

"... this."Gu Dun language is hesitant to spit, even the head all dare not lift, seem to have what unspeakable hidden.

Yang Fengyin has a kind of ominous premonition, the voice sank a few points: "How? "

"after fangs died, the three of them committed suicide. "

“......”

Yang Feng suddenly speechless, face Shua sank down.

"You are all right. " Gu Dun sees his facial expression is strange, worry of asked a sentence.

Yang Feng shook his head, said nothing, and then thought of what, suddenly a bright: "right, last night, fangs died, the prison guards did not notice? "

Gu Dun shook his head. "By the time they found him, Fang had been dead for an hour. "

"No. "

Yang Fengshen a shen, dark as ink eyes as if into an abyss, his fingertips swept the chin, long thought.

"There shouldn't be no movement. Fangs is not a good person. He's not going to die so easily. There's got to be something else. "

"What else? "

Yang Feng didn't say anything for a while, but thought for a long time before slowly saying: "not sure, but I want to see the scene. Can the scene be saved? "

Gu Dun repeatedly nodded and bent down to put out the cigarette in the ashtray. "after this happened, I told them not to move the scene, just wait for you to see it, " he said