"Think about it again." The police were very polite. After all, Liu Kanggan was not a suspect, but just an eyewitness.

"Is it because they hit you in the head, causing you to get hurt in the brain?" Zhang Xiangyu questioned, "But according to the hotel security record, you are sober, why don't I take you to do a brain ct now?"

"I really can't remember it. On the one hand, it took too long, and on the other hand, I don't want to recall it. That incident caused psychological harm to me. Afterwards, I found a lot of psychological books to read, just to heal the wounds." Liu Kanggan's words were not fake. He did read some philosophical and psychological works to understand himself, especially when he knew that Liu Yanan's lover was his own uncle, the psychological impact was indeed huge.

"This is related to a major case, please cooperate." Zhang Xiangyu exchanged glances with another policeman and decided to temporarily keep Liu Kanggan and give him time to recall.

Liu Kanggan sat alone in an empty room, pretending to be calm. His reaction just now was considered, but it was contrary to the education and inner conscience he received from childhood to adulthood. He knew that he was probably the only person who could save Fu Ping'an. His testimony determined whether Fu Ping'an was self-defense or intentional injury. At this moment, a villain suddenly popped up in his heart, saying righteously that you must be honest, you must be worthy of your conscience, and you cannot ruin others' life because of selfishness. However, another villain jumped out to refute, saying that it was worth it to destroy his uncle's political life for outsiders and the entire family was destroyed.

He thought of the destruction of the Jia family in Dream of Red Mansions, and fear came to his heart. If the uncle was dismissed, other relatives would be affected. The uncle was the leader of the family. If he fell, the career of others would not be bright. Especially himself, he would be a person who would do great things in the future. How could there be any stain on social relations? Is it necessary to be the uncle of the governor or the uncle who was in prison? It seems that there is no need to consider it, but the only conscience in his heart is still shouting that he cannot do this.

"I know this is wrong, but I have to do it." Liu Kanggan enlightened himself. He thought of a fable, an out-of-control train, two roads ahead, five children playing on the normal route, and one child on the abandoned fork, whether to kill five children who made mistakes or an innocent child, Liu Kanggan has finally found the answer.

Fu Ping'an is that innocent child, a victim, but he will not sacrifice in vain. Liu Kanggan secretly decided to overturn Fu Ping'an when his career is successful, and his family will also arrange for the local government to provide appropriate care.

Thinking of this, the struggle in his mind finally stopped, calm and at ease.

Not long after, the younger uncle came with a lawyer and brought Liu Kanggan out. On the way back, Liu Kanggan expressed his concern for his uncle with concern, but Wang Jian was very confident in his brother-in-law. When the red light was waiting, he comforted his nephew: "Your uncle is a provincial-level cadre at the department level. If you want to move him, the top leader of the province must nod. Do you think he can be moved by just a few rumors?"

Liu Kanggan said: "The ones that popped up are all true."

Wang Jian said: "What's wrong? What's wrong with buying a few houses at the U.S. at the department level? Children are promising and earning money to buy them. Who are they provoked? In my opinion, this is the fact that the hostile forces abroad are doing sabotage, inciting people who don't know the truth to make trouble, and arrest a few unruly people for labor education, and the matter will be settled."

Liu Kanggan was still a little worried when his uncle spoke. He felt that he should take the initiative to do something, such as finding a stable article, taking it to Huaijiang Daily to submit it, and positively promoting his uncle's political achievements in the party newspaper, which should play a positive role.

Liu Kanggan overestimated his role. After being the president of the student union for a few days, he naturally believed that the world would be poor if it lacks itself. In fact, if it lacks his testimony, the case can be solved. After all, there are other parties involved.

Tan Hui, director of Pixiu Group and chairman of Omi Wenshengda Automobile Sales Company, came to the Public Security Bureau again at the request of the police to tell the story of what happened that day.

Tan Hui lit a cigar and crossed his legs and talked: "It's nothing embarrassing about this. I have been pursuing Liu Yanan. This girl is too smart. When I don't pay attention to the confidential information of my company, I will blackmail me and sell the information to my competitors without giving her a lot of money. I thought this would not work. It's not appropriate to call the police, so I made an appointment with a place to discuss it. She booked a hotel and I took two bodyguards over there, not to guard against anyone. I have many enemies in society and I take people everywhere, but who would have expected that the two professional bodyguards were still secretly given. Liu Yanan's boyfriend is a special forces soldier and he also has an electric shock device. He is in the dark and we are in the light, so we can't guard against it."

Zhang Xiangyu turned the computer display screen to Tan Hui and showed him several surveillance videos, namely, Tan Hui and others, Liu Yanan, Liu Kanggan and Fu Ping'an entering the hotel, and the elevator and the room. There is time below the video, which is obviously different from what Tan Hui said.

"How do you explain Boss Tan?" Zhang Xiangyu asked.

"What should I explain? The truth is that my people suffered a great loss. Li Xiaojie's eggs were kicked to pieces by that kid. Wang Tao was stabbed eight times. My fucking throat was ruined. Do you ask me to explain? I must kill him. This is my answer. If you want to explain, go to your leader to ask for it. It's so fucking fuck!" Tan Hui suddenly became angry, pressed the cigar on Zhang Xiangyu's table, and left.

Zhang Xiangyu sneered, Tan Hui was young and energetic, and had not yet noticed that the wind direction had changed.

...

In the evening, in the conference room of the Jiangdong Provincial Public Security Department, a group of criminal police from the Jiangbei Criminal Investigation Detachment was waiting for a meeting. The leader was Han Guang, the captain of the criminal police brigade nicknamed Benleiser.

The Director of Public Security Song Jianfeng was a leader from Jiangbei Municipal Bureau and Han Guang's old superior. Suddenly, they were transferred here, probably not as simple as a meeting.

Song Hall brought his secretary Chen Hongyi to come in. Han Guang and others were lying and sitting there. When they saw the old leader entering the door, they stood up lazyly, but their eyes were full of light.

"Get up and give you important tasks." Song Jianfeng was used to seeing the lazy appearance of his old subordinates and knew that these young men were loose on the outside and tight on the inside. After ordering, he would definitely change his appearance.

Han Guang became excited. The provincial department had some staff. Why did the criminal police from Jiangbei come over? It shows that the case is serious and complicated, and Omi's police are no longer useful.

Chen Hongyi turned on the projector and started to release the information introduction: "Pixiu Group is a gang involved in gangs under the guise of enterprises. The core members are Tan Bin and Tan Hui brothers..."

Han Guang raised his hand and asked: "Is it just to arrest us or to handle the case?"

Song Jianfeng pointed to a pile of file bags on the table and said, "Accusation and case handling, you have one night to finish reading these."

This pile of file bags is full of lawsuits accusing the Tan brothers. This gang involved four life lawsuits, more than a dozen intentional injury cases, as well as cases such as fighting, illegal detention, property disputes, extortion, and illegal occupation. The victims took legal weapons to protect their rights and interests and lost the case, which shows that there is a protective umbrella of the Tan brothers in the judicial system.

Song Hall left, ordered lunch boxes and coffee for Han Guang and the others. More than a dozen criminal police officers smoked two cigarettes, read the information overnight, and determined the main members of the gang involved in the gang to be arrested.

In addition to Tan Bin and Tan Hui brothers, this gang involved in gangs also had black lawyers, black accountants and black thugs. There were two main evil people among the thugs. One was Li Xiaojie, who had a lot of bad records since he was a child. At the age of 18, he was sent to the armed police force to serve in the army at the age of 18. He was removed from the army in less than a year. He then followed Tan Hui as a bodyguard. He did many dirty work. Another was named Wang Tao, an athlete from the Provincial Sanda Team. He served three years in prison for intentional injury case. Wang Tao and Li Xiaojie were Tan Hui's two generals. If he wanted to arrest Tan Hui, he would arrest these two people.

...

In front of the office building of Pixiu Group, an inconspicuous station wagon was parked on the side of the road, a crack was lowered in the window, and the telephoto lens was looming. This was the scout who was monitoring the crime den. Tan Hui and the core members of the gang were there, but the culprit Tan Bin was missing.

Song Jianfeng was arrested by himself. Han Guang reported directly to the Song Department. He called and said that Tan Bin was not here and whether he would be carried out as planned.

"Wait for my phone call." Song Jianfeng hung up his cell phone and picked up the confidential phone on the table.

Tan Bin left a day ago. He has always been elusive and cunning. After returning to Beijing, he was busy with social engagements every day as before. He was in the club to accompany a local official from Shanxi to have tea. Suddenly, he received a call. Tan Bin changed his face after answering a few words. He said sorry, I went to the bathroom, threw my phone into the basket, pulled out a set of work clothes from the tool room, put on a mask and hat, went out of the club, walked across a street, took a taxi, and headed straight to a community within the Second Ring Road.

There is a house of Tan Bin in this community, but he has never been here before, and the house is not in his name. He only knows the name of the community and the house number. When he comes to the door, he opens the lock with his fingerprint and enters the door. The furnishings in the house are simple, but they are just places for emergency response. A suitcase has been prepared, and there are changing clothes, mobile phones, cash and a passport. The photo on the passport is Tan Bin, but the name is not.

Tan Bin picked up his box and went downstairs, called to book the nearest first-class air ticket to Los Angeles. When he arrived at the airport, he was a little nervous when he passed the border inspection because his name had been controlled. Fortunately, his passport was handled with another household registration, which was a real guy. He passed it successfully and started waiting. He waited until the boarding ended, the cabin door closed, and the plane began to taxi on the runway, and then sent a text message to his younger brother Tan Hui, and then turned off the plane after sending it.

Tan Hui's cell phone rang, and he picked it up and glanced, and was shocked. This was the code word sent by his brother, only the two of them knew it. The meaning was very simple, run away! He quickly opened the safe, swept all the cash inside into his backpack, calmed down, picked up the phone and arranged for Li Xiaojie to prepare the car, and asked Wang Tao to take the guy with him.

"Where are you going to? Mr. Hui, you still have to take care of the guy?" Li Xiaojie asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Tan Hui yelled, quit the phone, opened the drawer, and quietly laying a Swiss-made p238 pistol.

Tan Hui liked guns since he was a child. After he became rich, he bought a lot of guns through various channels. There was even a retired armored vehicle parked in his garage. These were originally just for fun, but now they are finally coming in handy.
Chapter completed!