Wind Rises in Dragon City

At 10:10, at Fuhai Tea House, the negotiation has officially started.

Steaming hot tea was placed on the tea table, and the rich aroma of tea filled the private room.

An Qiqi was dressed in a military uniform, her hair was carefully combed, and she was sitting at the tea table with a serious face, completely missing the easy-going appearance of the girl next door yesterday.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Zheng, and asked, "Did Chief Tan tell you the demands of the administrative faction?"

"I said it." Jiang Zheng was expressionless, frowning and asked back: "I want to know now, I let Kong Zhenghui go, how did you save my brother's life?"

An Qiqi intervened, and replied very simply: "Death at the first trial, the original sentence was upheld at the second trial, and the final trial will be indefinite. Wait for the public opinion to pass. He will serve his sentence normally, and his sentence will be commuted normally until he is released after serving his sentence."

After hearing this, Jiang Zheng was startled for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked: "You are sentenced to life imprisonment, and you will have to be imprisoned for at least twenty or thirty years before you can get out. What's the difference between this and death?"

Tan Mingchao sat beside him, drinking tea, listening to the two talking, without making a sound.

An Qiqi immediately replied: "You have to understand one thing! What he committed was a capital crime, and he did his best to save his life. You can't say that you secretly hid and sold dozens of tons of psychotropic drugs , and then it was exposed, and in the end, the main culprit will be released from prison in three days, is this realistic?"

An Qiqi's voice was stern, but her logic was clear. What she said was objective and well-founded.

Jiang Zheng also argued with a very cold face: "If you want to operate normally, then what else should I talk to you about? Is it okay if I also sentence Kong Zhenghui to life imprisonment?"

At this point, the room fell into silence.

To An Qiqi, Jiang Zheng's words belonged to playing rogue and threatening.

Lu Guangwei was arrested for drug trafficking, and was pushed up by public opinion. But Kong Zhenghui was framed, so there is no comparison at all.

An Qiqi was sitting upright, his brain was running fast, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Okay, then I will take a step back. You will be sentenced to death in the first trial, and you let Lu Guangwei appeal. After the death sentence in the second trial, he will continue to appeal, and the original sentence will still be upheld for life." In this way, the three litigation periods will take at least three years. By then, before the execution, I will find another death row prisoner as a scapegoat to replace Lu Guangwei."

Hearing this, Tan Mingchao put down his teacup, and finally interjected: "I think this plan is very good, and it has satisfied the demands of both parties to the greatest extent."

Jiang Zheng didn't say a word, quickly summing up in his heart. He felt that the room for compromise on the administrative side hadn't been maximized, and three years was too long!

As far as the current situation of Dragon City is concerned, who the **** knows what will happen to the situation three years from now? It is possible that the administrative faction has already broken with the garrison. Maybe this plan is still a tactic of the other side to delay the troops. They want to use this time to delay Lu Guangwei's death.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zheng said, "I think it's okay for you to replace people. But there is one thing, three years is too long, and it won't take that long for public opinion to subside. After the death of the first trial, I asked Lu Guangwei to appeal, and you directly For the final trial, keep the time at about one year. Before the execution, replace him, and I will let Kong Zhenghui go."

An Qiqi was dumbfounded when he heard this, stared at Jiang Zheng and asked, "You mean, we can't let Kong Zhenghui go first?"

Jiang Zheng said rightly: "Of course not! I want to let Kong Zhenghui go first, what if you don't let him go?"

Hearing this, An Qiqi raised her eyebrows: "What are you kidding? The prerequisite for today's conversation to start is that you have to let Kong Zhenghui go before I can help you operate?! You think I'm lying here? Do you play?"

Jiang Zheng didn't give in, and shook his head again, saying, "I don't agree to release him first, I can only accept that after Lu Guangwei was sentenced to death, you replaced him, and I will release Kong Zhenghui, otherwise there is no talk."

The two sides fell into a stalemate again, Tan Mingchao glanced at Jiang Zheng coldly, wanted to speak, but held back.

After being silent for a long time, An Qiqi raised her head, looked at Jiang Zheng with burning eyes and asked, "Are you sure you can't talk about it?! This is the last time I ask you!"

Jiang Zheng intervened and said: "I can accept him being detained for a year and a half at most. To put it bluntly, the situation in Dragon City is very unstable now. Who knows what kind of relationship between us will be in a year and a half. As for the first Release Kong Zhenghui, that's for sure. If Lu Guangwei can squat for a year, he can do it too."

Hearing this, An Qiqi immediately nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Jiang Zheng sat there expressionlessly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

An Qiqi turned her head to look at Tan Mingchao: "Officer Tan, come out, I have a word with you."

Tan Mingchao thought for a while, got up and followed An Qiqi out of the private room.

After the two left, Jiang Zheng went to the window, called Jiang Yuanzhen, briefly described the negotiation process, and finally said: "I think a year and a half is too long, anyway, I will bite to death." , if he won't let him go, I'm sure I won't let him go either, I can't let him fool me!"

…

At the same time, in the corridor outside the door.

Tan Mingchao followed behind An Qiqi, and said softly, "If you're like this, I think the gap between the two sides is not that big. I'll go talk to Jiang Zheng later..."

An Qiqi didn't answer, but pushed away another private room that was empty, turned to Tan Mingchao and said, "Come on, come in and talk."

Tan Mingchao didn't think much about it, and entered the private room first. An Qiqi followed in and closed the door behind her.

Tan Mingchao sat down on the sofa and said, "Qiqi..."

An Qiqi waved his hand and interrupted him: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

Saying that, An Qiqi took out her mobile phone in front of him, dialed a number, and said in a solemn tone, "Come on."

Tan Mingchao was stunned for a moment: "Who should come up?"

An Qiqi hung up the phone, glanced at Tan Mingchao, did not answer, but stood at the door with a serious face.

Tan Mingchao realized that something was wrong, and immediately heard the roar of a car motor coming from outside. His complexion changed, and he quickly got up and walked to the window, opened the heavy gauze curtain, and glanced down.

There were more than a dozen military vehicles parked below, and hundreds of soldiers from the An Department with automatic rifles surrounded the entire teahouse.

Tan Mingchao was a little surprised, and suddenly turned his head to look at An Qiqi: "What are you guys doing? What does this mean?"

…

Corridor on the first floor.

Brother Qiu was wearing a military uniform, carrying an automatic rifle in his hand, and rushed upstairs with a large number of soldiers.

Several soldiers guarding the corridor hurriedly stopped him, and the platoon leader who led the team shouted at him directly: "What are you doing? Stop!"

Brother Qiu raised his gun, straddled you and stood in the corridor, directly hugging the fire!

"Bang bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and a cloud of blood burst out from the platoon leader's legs. He turned his back on the spot and howled miserably.

The few remaining soldiers were stunned for a long time before reaching out to draw their guns.

"roll!"

Brother Qiu roared.

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers from the An department, wearing bulletproof vests, rushed forward in a hurry!

"Don't **** move!"

"Squat down, cnm's!"

"Hold your head!"

Before the opponent's soldiers could draw their guns, a large number of security fighters had already charged up, holding each other down and messing around!

Brother Qiu walked forward quickly, and arrived at the door of the private room of the "Bicui Pavilion" unimpeded all the way.

"Boom!"

Brother Qiu raised his leg and kicked open the door.

…

In another private room, Tan Mingchao looked at An Qiqi, and shouted excitedly: "You guys are going to do something big! You're going to fight!"

An Qiqi's clear and bright eyes stared at him firmly, and said word by word: "No, I'm helping you solve your troubles, Mr. Tan!"

Hearing this, Tan Mingchao was suddenly stunned.

"Don't move, after the gunfire, the blame is ours, and the stable garrison is yours!" An Qiqi replied to him, turned and left.

Tan Mingchao came back to his senses, and just as he was about to step forward, two soldiers from the An Department walked in.

"Tan Gongzi, don't move yet."

…

The fighting in the corridor ended quickly, and the ground was full of garrison soldiers who were brought down. Without squinting, An Qiqi strode into the door of Bicui Pavilion.

Inside the house~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Brother Qiu led a few soldiers, armed with automatic rifles, and pointed their guns at Jiang Zheng, who looked shocked.

Seeing An Qiqi come in, Jiang Zheng shouted at her: "An Qiqi, what do you mean?! Are you crazy?"

An Qiqi didn't have the slightest smile on his face, pointed at him and said every word: "You are shameless! You won't go down the steps if you are given, okay, I won't give them now! I tell you clearly, this case is up to Lu Guangwei. This ring is not working! I want to sentence you to death!"

Jiang Zheng was frightened and angry: "Sentence me to death!? You step on the horse and move me...!"

"Shoot!" An Qiqi ordered with a frown.

Brother Qiu listened to the order and hugged the fire.

"Bang bang!"

"what!"

The screams rang out in the room, An Qiqi stepped forward, pointed at him and asked, "Is it okay to touch you like this?! Mr. Jiang!"

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Chapter three is over!