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Chapter 29 Frustrated Huang Zhicheng Follows

boom!

Bang!

"What did you say?"

Huang Zhicheng, who had rushed to the police station early, kicked the chair in front of him away when he heard the news from the police officer. He grabbed the police officer by his collar and looked at him viciously.

"Huang Sir," the police officer, feeling the tightening of his collar and having difficulty breathing, looked at Huang Zhicheng with red eyes and distorted expression, stretched out his hand and tried to push Huang Zhicheng's hands away, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Huang Sir, let go!"

"Yellow Sir,"

At this time, several surrounding staff members who noticed the abnormality here hurried to the two of them and pulled Huang Zhicheng's tense arms away from the policeman's neck.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Hearing the shouts of the people around him, and feeling the hands tightly grasping his arms, Huang Zhicheng woke up from the shock and anger.

Looking at the young police officer bent over and coughing non-stop, Huang Zhicheng nodded to the nervous subordinates around him, and after they let go of their arms, he walked over and patted the police officer on the shoulder: "I'm sorry, son Jie, I was a little too excited just now."

"It's okay, it's okay, Sir Huang."

Looking at the young policewomen around Song Zijie staring at him vigilantly, and Song Zijie's handsome face, Huang Zhicheng shook his head. He often enjoyed such treatment back then.

At this moment, a series of greetings sounded behind several people.

"Sir Lu."

"Sir Lu."

"Sir Lu."

Huang Zhicheng turned around and saw Lu Qichang in a casual denim suit walking towards him with a serious expression.

What made him even more unexpected and angry was that behind Lu Qichang was Ni Yongxiao who was wearing a light yellow suit and wearing a pair of glasses staring at him.Beside Ni Yongxiao was a middle-aged man in a black suit, holding a black male, and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses.

"Ni Yongxiao!"

Huang Zhicheng pushed aside several police officers who stood in front of him, walked straight up to Ni Yongxiao, pointed at Ni Yongxiao's nose: "Did you send someone to kill Marry?"

"Huang Sir," Ni Yongxiao's tone was very peaceful, but everyone present could hear the other party's undisguised hatred from Ni Yongxiao's peaceful tone: "As a police officer, you must speak and act with evidence. Otherwise, I will let my lawyer Hong sue you for defamation."

"you!"

Looking at Huang Zhicheng's gloomy face, Ni Yongxiao grinned, showing his white teeth: "I have one more thing to tell you. I came here today to complain about you to your immediate superior."

Speaking of this, the calmness on Ni Yongxiao's face disappeared, replaced by a ferocious expression: "I complain that you and that damned woman conspired to assassinate my father!"

Then, Ni Yongxiao clearly saw Huang Zhicheng's expression of surprise and then horror.

"Wow."

"what!"

As soon as Ni Yongxiao said this, the surrounding police officers were in an uproar.

If it wasn't for Lu Qichang looking around at everyone with a gloomy face, I'm afraid there would be a frying pan here.

"Mr. Ni, Lawyer Hong, let's talk in the room." After speaking, Lu Qichang turned his head and stared at Huang Zhicheng seriously: "Old Huang, you can come in together."

After that, he entered the conference room without looking back.

Looking at the backs of the three people in front, Huang Zhicheng's chest rose and fell rapidly, his fists clenched and loosened for a while, and finally he walked slowly towards the meeting room.

In the conference room, Ni Yongxiao nodded to Lawyer Hong beside him.

Lawyer Hong put his black briefcase on the white conference table, and took out a black video tape wrapped in a white paper box and a black Walkman from it.

Ni Yongxiao picked up the Walkman casually, and said calmly: "Let's appreciate Officer Huang's voice first."

After speaking, Ni Yongxiao pressed the play button.

"Why are you in such a hurry to find me? Is something wrong with Han Chen?"

"I'm going to kill Ni Kun tonight."

"Don't mess around."

"I see. At that time, I will transfer all the people monitoring Ni Kun."

In fact, just after listening to the beginning, Lu Qichang knew without a doubt that the man who spoke was Huang Zhicheng.

Ni Yongxiao, who had been staring at Huang Zhicheng's blank expression, waited for the sound on the Walkman to finish playing, and then pointed to the video tape in front of him: "Don't tell me, your police station doesn't have a video recorder."

Lu Qichang stared at Ni Yongxiao and the video tape for a long time, then said calmly, "Does it look good?"

Ni Yongxiao nodded calmly: "It's very beautiful."

Soon, Marry and Huang Zhicheng appeared in the Regent Hotel and entered Room 2047 successively on the TV.

Ten minutes later, two people left the hotel one after another.

Although everyone couldn't see the situation in the room, but combined with what he heard just now, the whole thing was already very clear.

From the beginning to the end, Ni Yongxiao put his hands and five fingers in front of him and looked at Huang Zhicheng, while Huang Zhicheng was alone on the armchair and propped his chin while watching the TV in front of him without saying a word.

As for Lu Qichang, he stood in front of the TV and quietly watched the screen on the TV without saying a word.

"Thanks to a kind-hearted person, I learned the truth about my father's murder." Ni Yongxiao's extremely calm voice suddenly sounded in the quiet conference room: "Unexpectedly, some of you police officers know the law and break the law. Killing my father is like this." A good citizen of my country, Mr. Lu, "

Ni Yongxiao looked at Lu Qichang who turned around and stared at Huang Zhicheng's side face, and at the same time pointed to the TV: "Whether the one in the picture is a policeman, how to do it, whether to arrest him, you decide for yourself."