The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

"Give the information to the police station."

Song Qingyang shook his head, "Someone reported the case before, but they all died without a problem."

"This person has a cousin who is the mistress of a certain bureau. If we find out the clues on his head, it will probably be nothing."

Tang Jiming stood by the door, and said with contempt, "Hand in the information, there's nothing wrong with it... rubbish stuff."

The cold look on Bo Yunqian's face almost solidified.

"What about people?"

Song Qingyang froze for a moment, and realized that he was referring to the driver who sent Jiang Li to the police station last night.

Shaking his head, "It has been released because there is no evidence."

Tang Jiming sneered.

Bo Yunkuan pursed his lips, his frost-stained eyebrows and eyes added a bit of cold and murderous air, and said coldly, "Then continue to search up, take out the radish and mud, and take out these country moths one by one. Pull it out!"

"Yes." Song Qingyang had a smile on his face, gearing up.

Tang Jiming also grinned, "When we find out, reveal our identities, and scare those bastards to death!"

Bo Yunkuan's complexion was cold, and he glanced at Tang Jiming.

"Bring out Lao Ou and send him to the interrogation room."

Song Qingyang kicked Tang Jiming, Tang Jiming immediately stood up straight, "Yes, boss!"

The two turned to leave.

Half an hour later, Tang Jiming poked his head, "Boss, someone took him there, do you want to ask now or after breakfast?"

Bo Yunkuan closed the notebook and covered the stock market chart on the screen.

He stood up and said softly, "Ask now."

Tang Jiming clicked his tongue, and followed behind Bo Yunkuan.

"The old man saw that he was tortured by the rats in the sewer, he was so thin that he looked like no one, he was full of foul words, he said everything, and he was not stingy..."

Having said that, he glanced at the roof and sighed.

"...I really can't tell, it's the former hero who guarded the border and guarded the border for one man."

Bo Yunkuan paused, and continued walking without looking back.

Following the footsteps of the two, the streetlights above their heads lit up one after another, illuminating the road ahead.

The two stopped at the door of the interview room.

In the room, curse words came out without any seriousness.

Tang Jiming chuckled twice, and said to Bo Yunqian, "Boss, Mr. Bo, for the sake of our ten-year friendship, if I go astray in the future, don't hesitate to shoot me dead. But please don't let me become like this..."

"I'm so disgusted and panicked!"

After the words fell, he raised his foot and kicked open the door.

In the room, the sound of cursing suddenly stopped, and a thin figure jumped out from Tang Jiming's side, and rushed further into the corridor.

"Made! Still want to escape..."

Tang Jiming was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and ran after him.

Bo Yunkuan took out the gun from his waist, loaded it, took aim, and shot out without hesitation.

"Oh!"

The fleeing figure staggered for a while, but didn't stop.

Dragging his injured leg, he fled staggeringly.

"Oh!"

Another snatch hit the old man's other leg.

Both legs were useless, and the old man was completely paralyzed on the ground.

Tang Jiming had already chased after him and grabbed the old man.

"After entering here, do you think you can escape? What daydream are you doing?!"

The old man stared at him, his eyes, which were hale and hearty a few days ago, were now full of cloudiness.

In the distance, Bo Yun came over with a snatch.

The leather shoes under his feet stepped on the ground, making a rattling sound.

Like a heavy wooden stick, knocking on the drum;
It's more like a reminder, stepping on people's hearts.

The light hit him, making it impossible to see the expression under his thick eyelashes;

He approached them step by step.

Looking down at the old man from a high position, his voice was cold, "Old Ou, your man has already confessed, do you still want to deny it to death?"

Lao Ou raised his head and laughed, his face was skinny and his eyes were sunken, making him look pitiful.

After laughing for a while, he stared at Bo Yunqiang, panted and spat blood aside.

"Bo Yunkuan, we people can do nothing but kill people... Do you believe it or not, my today is your tomorrow?! Hahaha..."