Perfect Feast

Chapter 61: Resurrection

As Liu Yang turned his head, he had already figured out the ins and outs of this. In addition, the departments where these people were located were all key positions, so Liu Yang naturally had his own plans in mind.

So he smiled, nodded slightly at Pei Wenjie and said, "Since we met, it's not a big deal if you come over to toast and toast."

Pei Wenjie smiled gratefully, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for giving me this face, Chang Ping and I are a little bit close, I really can't wear his face..."

If you say this before you say yes, you want to put more pressure on yourself. Pei Wenjie said that after hearing that she had agreed, but the meaning was different.

She was afraid that she might misunderstand, and she was explaining to herself.

Liu Yang couldn't help but smiled and said: "I know your painstaking efforts, so don't deliberately cover up. Go ahead and call someone in for me to see. If it's really useful, I won't turn you away. of……"

A little red flashed on Pei Wenjie's face, she nodded and said in a low voice, "You... you are so shrewd, it makes people feel like you have nowhere to hide. You can't be stupid a little?"

She went out on this side, and Zhang Hui came in on the other side.

Zhang Hui approached Liu Yang, gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't think I don't know anything, I heard everything just now. Tell me, what's the relationship between you and that woman? Why does she make you stupid? Don't you ..."

"Ahem... what are we, big sister, can you stop being so nasty? Just now, when Pei Wenjie went to the bathroom, she happened to meet two acquaintances. They heard that I was eating here, so they wanted to sit down and toast a glass of wine. They entrusted Pei Wenjie to be their lobbyist, and Pei Wenjie came here to tell me. It’s such a simple matter, where do you think you are going?" As he spoke, Liu Yang suddenly stopped talking, staring Zhang Hui snorted coldly.

What did I tell her? What's the relationship between me and Pei Wenjie, and what's bothering you? Aren't you my wife's cousin, my cousin? You're not my wife, you're a little too lenient, aren't you?

Maybe, Zhang Hui didn't expect that Liu Yang would really explain to himself seriously. She was listening in a daze, when she suddenly saw Liu Yang stare and snorted heavily, Zhang Hui couldn't help shaking her shoulders and laughing.

Smiling and laughing, Zhang Hui didn't know what was going on, a blush suddenly rose on her cheeks, and she lowered her voice and said: "The one who is unintentional is sincere, how dare you say you don't? Otherwise, you Why explain it to me?"

What do I have? Although it's not June now, you can't wrong me so much, be careful that it will snow heavily in July... God, earth, why can't I explain clearly now?

"Liu Shu. Remember..."

"Liu Shu. Ji..."

"I heard that Liu Shu. Remember that you are here to entertain guests, and we are here to toast you with a glass of wine..."

While Liu Yang and Zhang Hui were talking, the cadres who had just met during the afternoon meeting and three or five people who hadn't seen each other came in behind Pei Wenjie.

He already knew Chang Ping, Wu Hongsen, and Cong Wanqing, and there were a few others Liu Yang had never met, but since they dared to come over to toast him with wine glasses, they obviously had certain identities.

If it's a small staff member down there or the head of a small town, he wouldn't dare to snuggle in front of him at this moment.

Each of these people held a glass of wine in their hands. No matter how tall, short, fat or thin, everyone had bright smiles on their faces, and greeted Liu Yang in a panic as soon as they entered the door.

At this time, Liu Yang was still sitting in his seat. But Zhang Hui has been standing beside him since he came in from the outside, and hasn't sat down at all.

In addition, this group of people has long been preconceived, thinking that Liu Shuji must be the biggest at this table. He was sitting there with a big horse and a golden sword, and beside him was a delicate young woman in white who was bending over and talking to him. This created an illusion for people, thinking that Liu Shu.ji was listening to the report.

Although the beautiful figure next to Liu Shu. Ji faces the direction inside, and the back view looks strange to them, but seeing this woman's figure is round and exquisite, with uneven bumps, everyone is a man, and they are all interested in men's hobbies. I know it well.

Holding their wine glasses, these people were secretly envious, and wondered where Liu Shu.ji dug this strange scenery?

After a while, I'll find out which unit she works for. If I get on well with her, she can blow pillows in front of Liu Shu.ji...

Seeing Chang Ping and the others coming in, Liu Yang also smiled and wanted to stand up.

Zhang Hui straightened her slender waist, and slowly turned her head to look at the door... Why are there so many people coming in all at once? It's like beating a wolf, Liu Yang, you like to be flattered so blatantly?

Wei Wei's unhappy thoughts were suppressed in her heart, but Zhang Hui just turned her face away... But at this moment, the wine glass in Cong Wanqing's hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

Immediately, his face became pale, his eyes were fine, he stared at Zhang Hui in a daze, pointed at her and shouted tremblingly: "Li Xiulan? No, no...Impossible...There is a ghost ..."

This, what is the situation?

Seeing Cong Wanqing's terrified expression, everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

Even, several people who came in with him were still secretly scolding Cong Wanqing in their hearts: Is this old Cong bewitched or has a convulsion? This is in front of Liu Shu. Ji, you just scream and scream, annoying Liu Shu. Ji is not good for everyone, what the fuck are you? How can this be done?

However, almost as soon as Cong Wanqing yelled the three words Li Xiulan, Liu Yang immediately thought of who the name he yelled was.

Li Xiulan, a native of Pizhou, Jiangnan Province, Gao Wenjun's mistress... This information was only seen today from the materials Sun Qingyun reported to him.

Since Gao Wenjun was arrested, this Li Xiulan has also disappeared without a trace, together with Gao Wenjun's wife Fu Ailing and another mistress Sun Yan.

Although the provincial department chased and intercepted all the major traffic arteries, and went to Pizhou to investigate, there was no trace of this person.

However, when Cong Wanqing saw Zhang Hui, he immediately called out Li Xiulan's name. Besides, he pointed at Zhang Hui and said there was a ghost... All this showed that Cong Wanqing knew about Li Xiulan's whereabouts... What's more, he knew Li Xiulan's whereabouts. already dead.

Otherwise, how could he point to "Li Xiulan" and say things like "impossible" and "ghost" after seeing "Li Xiulan"?

While the brain was spinning, Liu Yang suddenly yelled at Cong Wanqing before the big guy understood, "What's impossible? Cong Wanqing, Li Xiulan has already explained everything to me, do you still want to deny it?"

Cong Wanqing's mind was in a mess at this time, and all he could think about was that this woman was dead? How did it appear here?

It's impossible...impossible...

After being yelled out by Liu Yang, Cong Wanqing said meanly: "This is impossible, she is obviously dead, and I... er... Liu Shu. I'm really sorry, I drank too much and talked nonsense. What exactly is going on?"

Cong Wanqing is a policeman, an old policeman who went from a grassroots policeman to a deputy chief. He has worked as a film police officer, a criminal police officer, and tried countless cases. He has a very strong mentality and anti-detection awareness.

Zhang Hui really looks too much like Li Xiulan. Cong Wanqing was shocked by her appearance when they met on the first day of junior high school. Li Xiulan was obviously pushed down the sewer by him and drowned, why did she suddenly appear here?

That's why he lost his composure in front of Liu Yang and looked at Zhang Hui in horror, thinking that Li Xiulan had really come back to life.

However, being yelled loudly by Liu Yang made him subconsciously say something that he shouldn't have said, but it also woke up his chaotic brain nerves at the same time.

I have seen a lot of dead people, when have I seen people resurrected after death?

Cong Wanqing stopped talking in time, his body was shaking, and he pretended to be drunk. He only said that he was drinking too much and talking nonsense, trying to cover up the fact that just happened to him.

However, how could Liu Yang be so easily deceived?

He looked at Cong Wanqing with a sneer, glanced at Chang Ping and Wu Hongsen, and said coldly: "Cong Wanqing, you are a national cadre and a people's policeman who has been educated for many years, so I don't need to tell you more about the country's policies. ? You take the initiative to ask Prosecutor Wu to explain the problem, and I can count you as turning yourself in..."

"Hehe, it is precisely because I am a state cadre and a people's policeman that I know what those policies are all about. Liu Yang, you are determined to make things difficult for me, right? If this is the case, then don't blame me You're welcome..." While speaking, Cong Wanqing took out a pistol from his waist, and pointed the black muzzle at Liu Yang's chest.

"Old Cong..."

"From the director..."

Chang Ping and Wu Hongsen didn't expect things to turn out like this. Before they figured out what happened, Cong Wanqing's gun was already aimed at Liu Yang.

These two people stood beside Cong Wanqing, looking at Cong Wanqing's hand holding the gun, sometimes they called Cong Wanqing in horror and worry.

"Chang Ping, Wu Hongsen, and you...all of you go out, this matter has nothing to do with you, step aside if you don't want to die..." Cong Wanqing gave these two men a vicious look while talking.

"Put down the gun..." At this time, Zhang Hui, who was standing beside Liu Yang, didn't know what he was thinking. He opened his arms and stood in front of Liu Yang like an eagle guard: "Put down the gun, I will let him put it down." you go……"

"Let me go? Are you going to let me go? Hehe, it's all you stinky bastard. If it weren't for you, I might be the director of the bureau in a few days. Do I need to run for my life? Today, even Liu Yang You have to die if you don't have to die..." Cong Wanqing raised the muzzle of his gun a little bit, aimed at Zhang Hui's chest, and pulled the trigger...

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