I blame the system for licking dogs

Half an hour later, the leader of the assassination team who was caught by Jiang Sheng was already dead and inhuman form. After telling everything he knew, Jiang Sheng had his neck broken.

Jiang Sheng took out his mobile phone with a cold expression, "It's Zhao Guanqian. You go and deal with it. Ask the Song family what they want. If it doesn't satisfy people, I'll go ask it myself."

…

In the president's office located on the top floor of the commercial center building, Zhao Guanqian angrily smashed two valuable vases in the office. His face was blue and blue. Standing in the office was Wang Ding, who was afraid to show his anger.

They had just received news that the group that went to assassinate Liu Zhengjing had all lost contact.

From Zhao Guanqian's perspective, this was a provocation to him and the forces behind him.

Generally speaking, anyone with some background in Yicheng knows Zhao Guanqian's strength and background, and will not go against him like this.

Those who dare to go against him have a complicated balancing relationship with the forces behind him.

But now his son is dead, and so is his team of killers. This situation has not happened in the past twenty or thirty years.

Just when he was hesitating whether to use the power behind him, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

After looking at the caller ID, Zhao Guanqian took a deep breath and instantly put on a humble face, "Hello, Director Ren."

With a smile on his face, his heart sank. Of course he knew the origin of Director Ren. When he first came to Yicheng, the Zhao Group had sent greetings several times.

In fact, they are just being polite to each other. There has been no communication so far, so this phone call is a bit strange.

"To assassinate the little princess who is a direct descendant of the Jiang family, is this your intention or the Song family's?" Ren Ziliu's cold voice came over the phone.

A flash of panic flashed in Zhao Guanqian's eyes, "Director Ren, what are you talking about? If you give me some courage, I wouldn't dare to offend the Jiang family, let alone the little princess."

This is the truth. Some time ago, he only knew that the imperial inspection team was led by a member of the Jiang family, and did not know about the existence of Jiang Qiancao.

"Did you misunderstand me? I don't care. Stop trying to commit suicide immediately. In addition, ask the head of the Song family in Yicheng to call me within ten minutes. The Jiang family wants to see the sincerity of the apology."

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away." Zhao Guangan was sweating coldly. He straightened up after a busy signal appeared on the phone. After thinking for a while, he turned to stare at Wang Ding, as if he was about to eat.

"Give you a minute to determine if the person below has offended a girl."

Wang Ding trembled and stammered: "When we were investigating Liu Zhengzheng's whereabouts, the people below said that today... he was with a girl."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ding flew out, hit the wall a few meters behind him and slid down.

The richest man in Yicheng, Zhao Guanqian, who was very stature, was actually not a weak warrior.

"Idiot!" After cursing his subordinates, Zhao Guanqian tried to calm down.

Then he ignored Wang Ding, who struggled to stand up with blood at the corner of his mouth, and made a phone call.

Then he put on a condescending face and explained the situation, with the same humble tone as Wang Ding just now.

Two minutes later, Zhao Guanqian hung up the phone, slumped down in a chair, and looked at the phone in front of him quietly. Now he regretted going to take revenge on Liu Zhengzheng for Zhao Fengnian, not because he was afraid, but because he accidentally provoked the Jiang family.

The Jiang family is the same existence as the Song family behind him. Even his superiors do not dare to provoke the little princess of the Jiang family.

Fortunately, it didn't cause a serious disaster, otherwise I and my superiors would have been handed over, and the whole family would have been hard-pressed.

A few minutes later, the phone rang again, and Zhao Guangan tremblingly picked up the phone to answer the call.

"Although this matter was a misunderstanding, you almost caused a catastrophe."

"Zhao Guanqian, we have suffered a lot this time. You have to make up for the loss within three years."

"In addition, Jiang Qiancao, please protect me secretly. She will leave Yicheng in the early morning. If there is one less hair before then, neither you nor I will survive."

"There is also Liu Zhengjing, who has nothing to do with the Jiang family. Once Jiang Qancao leaves, kill him. If possible, find out who is behind it. The Song family does not allow provocation."

The cold voice on the phone briefly and powerfully set the tone for this matter.

Zhao Guanqian kept wiping his sweat and said yes again and again. Finally he hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief. He slumped down on the chair as if exhausted and had walked away from hell.

…

Yicheng was quiet late at night. Liu Zhengjing and Jiang Qancao were holding hands and walking under the street lights. Neither of them spoke anymore. The atmosphere of separation was a bit depressing. Liu Zhengjing was really not good at dealing with this kind of situation.

"Brother Xiaozheng, I have actually been unhappy in the Jiang family these years." Jiang Qancao lowered his head and broke the silence.

"I know." Big families are full of overt and covert struggles, not to mention the Jiang family, let alone Jiang Qiancao, a little girl who has lost her parents.

"So, will you come to pick me up?"

Jiang Qiancao raised his head slightly and stared at Liu Zhengjing with his big eyes.

Liu Zhengzheng couldn't help but dodge his eyes, feeling a little flustered.

Just as he was trying to organize his words, Jiang Qiancao smiled sweetly, "Then I'll find a way to find you again."

"I'll pick you up." Liu Zhengjing blurted out, and then added, "I'm a brother, I won't leave you behind."

Jiang Qiancao nodded with satisfaction, and the two of them returned to silence.

Liu Zhengjing didn't say anything else. He was very smart. There was no need to say more about his innocence. It was more than difficult to pick up Jiang Qiancao, but Liu Zhengjing had another goal in his life that he had to fight for.

Second only to Lin Qingyue.

Now his feelings for Jiang Qiancao are unclear. Does he want to repay the debt of "Liu Zhengjing", or does he regard her as his sister, or does he already have some feelings for her?

The two held hands and walked back to the door of the house. "Brother Xiaozheng, I will call you every day. Don't stop answering."

"Um."

Liu Zhengjing watched Jiang Qancao take out the key and open the door. When he saw her opening the door and walking in, he felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

The door suddenly opened again, and Jiang Qiancao revealed his head, "It's not just brothers and sisters." After saying that, he retreated and closed the door.

Liu Zhengzheng shook his head with a wry smile and opened the door to his house.

Song Zhi had left, leaving only Lin Qingyue sitting on the sofa.

"Sister, you haven't slept yet." Liu Zhengzheng greeted with a guilty conscience.

Lin Qingyue looked at Liu Zhengjing with a somewhat incomprehensible look.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Liu Zhengzheng noticed something was wrong with Lin Qingyue's expression.

Lin Qingyue's eyes were less cold and more resentful, "You were a little reckless this time."

Liu Zhengjing smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if someone guesses that I did it, there is no evidence."

Lin Qingyue was about to speak but stopped, and finally did not speak.

Early the next morning, Liu Zhengjing opened the door, but the door on the opposite side didn't open, and the girl who said she wanted to ride in the car was gone.

Liu Zhengzheng went downstairs in silence, just about to get on his scooter and go to work.

"I...my car broke down, please take me to work." Lin Qingyue was wearing sunglasses and her expression could not be seen.

"Okay!" Liu Zhengjing was overjoyed. After buying it for many years, the little fan had been dreaming of a day like this, and took Lin Qingyue to work.

Liu Zhengjing pushed out the little fan and wanted to hand the helmet to Lin Qingyue, but Lin Qingyue refused.

Then Lin Qingyue jumped slightly, sat sideways on the back seat, put her hands gently on Liu Zhengjing's shoulders, "Let's go."

Liu Zhengzheng was in a state of ecstasy, feeling like he was flying into the sky.

The little girl was driving on the road, but Lin Qingyue looked around with some vigilance, as if she was on guard for something.

Liu Zhengjing also made a scene of braking suddenly. Unfortunately, as a warrior, Lin Qingyue was in good physical condition and would not stick to him due to inertia.

Liu Zhengjing, who failed to succeed, was not discouraged, and was already in a happy mood.

Although the motorcycle tried its best to delay, the distance was so short, and it still arrived at the foot of the Special Warfare Department building.

What surprised Liu Zhengzheng was that more than 20 heavily armed Special Operations Department soldiers had gathered in front of the building.

"Sister, do you have a mission today?" Liu Zhengzheng was suspicious. He had not heard of any major cases that required the Special Warfare Department to be dispatched recently.

"Field training, you go to work." Lin Qingyue said and ran quickly towards the building.

Liu Zhengjing ignored him and ran towards the Public Security Bureau building.

Just a few minutes after Liu Zhengzheng left, Lin Qingyue also put on her special combat uniform, "Lin Qingyue returned to the team."

The captain of the special force wearing a mask said solemnly: "The mission has already been stated. I won't repeat it. I would like to emphasize again that this mission is an order issued by the Dongshan Prefecture Public Security Bureau. There is no room for error. Do you understand?"

The soldiers said in unison: "Understood!"

When I walked into the Public Security Bureau, I saw Dong Wenjing.

"Good morning, Miss Dong." Liu greeted him seriously as usual.

Dong Wenjing's face was complicated, and she was more distressed. She took two steps forward and whispered: "Although I don't know how you did it, you did the right thing."

Liu Zhengjing smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Dong Wenjing handed a document to Liu Zhengjing, "This is your transfer order. It was signed by Uncle Lin personally, asking you to get up immediately and go to your new position."

Liu Zhengjing was stunned for a moment. He opened the file and saw his new position, "Pingyang Town Police Station Officer."

Pingyang Town?

Liu Zhengjing was deeply impressed by this place. In his eyes, it was a place that even the big guys couldn't go. It was similar to the Dragon Pond and the Tiger's Den.

Dad couldn't possibly harm himself, that's what happened that made him have to do this.

Liu Zhengzheng had some guesses about Zhao Fengnian's revenge?

They should have no evidence.

Until now, Liu Zhengjing is still stuck in his previous thinking. He needs evidence to arrest people, so he also needs evidence to attack himself, a member of the Public Security Department.

It's not that he is naive, it's that he still doesn't know how many interests are involved behind the character of Zhao Fengnian.

Noticing Dong Wenjing's worried gaze, Liu Zhengjing smiled easily: "It would be nice to change the environment."

Dong Wenjing said quietly, "Remember to call me more often and work more seriously. You can be valuable in any position."

"Okay, I just follow Miss Dong's instructions. I'm going to pack my things right now." After saying this, Liu Zhengzheng wanted to go inside.

Dong Wenjing stopped him, "I'll help you pack your things when you get back. The order is for you to set off immediately without delay. I always feel that Uncle Lin's arrangement has deep meaning."

Liu Zhengjing nodded, not wanting Dong Wenjing to worry, "Maybe he just wants to educate me. Don't worry, Miss Dong, I, Liu Zhengjing, will shine wherever I am. I'm leaving."

After speaking, he turned around freely, waved his hand, walked out the door and looked up at the scorching sun, his eyes were cold.