Everyone has their own circle. Cao Rulin's circle is a big shot in the judicial circle, including department-level and above cadres in the public security, procuratorate, judicial and judicial departments, as well as law professors and lawyers from all walks of life. His son's circle is one level away. He is basically the main one who is more involved in society, and he is in all walks of life, and he is in black, white and gray areas.

Zhang Song is a friend of Cao Zigao. It is said that he has served as a soldier. No one knows the authenticity. Anyway, he often posted a few photos of him wearing military uniforms. Later, his family arranged for him to work as a worker at the police station. He was not a clerk, but he had police uniforms. The police ranks were worn randomly. Zhang Song often wore a slap of a third-level police superintendent and drove a small bread painted by a police car to show off everywhere. Soon after, he caused an accident and was fired, but he still regarded himself as a Bai Dao character.

It was precisely because of Zhang Song's own bragging about the police that he entered Cao Zigao's playboy circle. He did know several people, such as helping people deal with violations and going to the bureau to catch people. Cao Zigao once encountered a fairy dance, which was Zhang Song who helped him handled. The matter was done beautifully, so he became a capable person in the circle.

Zhang Song is an ambitious and surviving person. He knows very well that Cao Zigao is an incompetent second-generation ancestor. His purpose is to take on top. With his deliberate planning and hard performance, he has really entered the vision of senior officials and become a gangster of a big man, doing something with one's legs, doing something and so on.

Li Xiucheng also has his own circle. He has many old comrades and old friends, as well as people he has known and helped in his 20 years of prosecutorship. Although these people are not high-ranking officials, they also have a place in all walks of life. They may not have much contact, but when they need it, they are just one sentence.

So Li Xiucheng found Zhang Song's location without much effort. This guy was singing and drinking on a KTV. Fu Ping'an and Li Xiucheng arrived at the scene at the same time. He asked Li Xiucheng: "Are we the only two of us?"

"There is no need for many people, and it's not a fight against a wolf." Li Xiucheng said.

"Zhang Song may have weapons." Fu Ping'an was not worried.

"We have it too." Li Xiucheng handed something to Fu Ping'an, which was a cotton sock containing heavy things. When he touched it with his hands, it was a metal long cylinder.

"Just use this thing?" Fu Ping'an was so amused and crying.

"Yes, just use this. Waving it is equivalent to a meteor hammer. The socks contain rolled coins. It is completely legal and there is no problem." Li Xiucheng said very seriously.

Fu Ping'an nodded: "No problem." This thing is not even a weapon, but it's okay to swing it and knock people out. He admired this old prosecutor more and more meticulously, calmly, and without any leakage. Cao Zigao was really blind to choose him as his opponent.

The two entered KTV, Li Xiucheng found the manager, mentioned a name, quickly brought the relationship closer, and then asked him to help call Brother Song.

"Okay, you guys are waiting here." The manager came to the private room. Zhang Song was drinking and having fun with a group of friends. He sat on the stool and howled. The manager waited for his ghost crying and howling before he came forward to speak.

Zhang Song heard that someone asked him to do things, and he was not suspected of being a fraud, but he was very generous and didn't want to go downstairs to see him, so he asked someone to come up to see him.

The manager went to reply, and Li Xiucheng had to go up and catch people. The two of them pushed the door and entered the private room. The room was very large, with seven or eight people sitting, half men and half women, all of whom were drunk, and the big coffee table was filled with cups and plates, filled with bottles of various foreign wine and beer.

"Music, stop!" Zhang Song shouted, the noisy music came to an abrupt end, and only a slight singing voice came from the next door.

Zhang Song held a cigarette and the little girl next to him lit it with a lighter.

"Who is looking for me?" Zhang Song asked. He did not recognize Li Xiucheng who had been redesigned.

"You are Zhang Song?" Fu Ping'an looked up and down at the murderer, with a strong aura, but he was as thin as a thorny and had no combat power.

"Yes, Zhang Song, Municipal Bureau." Zhang Song's tone was a little cold.

A man next to him was angry and stood up and pointed at Fu Ping'an with one hand: "Damn it, did you call Brother Song's name? Where are you doing?"

Fu Ping'an said nothing and punched the man in the face. He never stopped training. The speed and strength of punches were comparable to that of professional athletes. It was not a problem to hit someone with one punch.

The man fell without saying a word.

"I'm the most annoying, I'm just talking to my mother." Fu Ping'an clenched his fists and a clang. He said to Zhang Song again: "It's a coincidence, I'm from the Municipal Bureau."

Zhang Song looked at him carefully: "Where is your city bureau? Why do I think you are not familiar with it?"

Fu Ping'an said: "Our city sanitation bureau specializes in collecting garbage."

The air suddenly stagnated, and those who came were not kind did not come, so Zhang Song slowly stood up.

"Did I let you stand? Sit down!" Fu Ping'an shouted loudly.

Zhang Song is not a tough guy, he relies entirely on the power of a fox and a tiger, relying on the power of a dog. He does not know Fu Ping'an's background, but based on his long-term keen perception of observing words and expressions, he feels that this person's identity is not simple. He subconsciously becomes timid and does not dare to stand or sit.

Brother Song was timid, and the others were even more afraid to be angry.

"Zhang Song, come out and talk to you something." said Li Xiucheng, who had been hiding in the shadows.

Zhang Song didn't get a clutch, but just put his phone in his pocket, and hurriedly followed Li Xiucheng out.

"You guys, sit down and don't move." Fu Ping'an said coldly and followed him out. He was a little disappointed. He thought he would fight, but he didn't expect that these guys would become timid after scaring him.

Zhang Song was taken into the public bathroom. Fu Ping'an followed him in and locked the door with his backhand. When he turned around, he saw that Zhang Song had been pressed down by Li Xiucheng and his head was stuffed into the toilet. He quickly stepped forward to help press the flush button.

Zhang Song grabbed Zhang Song with both hands and kicked his legs, and bubbles appeared in the toilet. Seeing that the fire was almost done, Li Xiucheng pulled Zhang Song's hair and pulled it up. He stopped for a second, and before he could breathe well, he pressed it down. After this four times, Zhang Song's head was wet, and he opened his mouth and gasped, and he was almost choking to death.

Fu Ping'an didn't understand, Li Xiucheng only abused people and did not ask questions. What are the meanings?

Suddenly the bathroom door was kicked open, and Zhang Xiangyu rushed in: "Okay, Lao Li!"

Li Xiucheng then stopped, and Zhang Song collapsed to the ground like a dead dog. Zhang Xiangyu handcuffed him, asked his subordinates to take the person out, then took out cigarettes and lit it for Li Xiucheng.

"Sixteen years old, I'm still a child, I'll kill you if you say it." Li Xiucheng shook his head, "I'm so angry."

Only then did Fu Ping'an realize that Li Xiucheng's starting point was very simple, so he let out a sigh of relief.

"Old Li, I'll give you a brief explanation. The superiors attach great importance to this case. You don't have to worry. The black ones cannot be white, and the white ones cannot be black." Zhang Xiangyu said, "This time they have played too much. No one can cover the sky with just one hand. You can wait and see."

When Zhang Xiangyu returned to the car, Zhang Song was still squatting beside the police car and vomiting water. He vomited all the blue toilet water. He knew Zhang Xiangyu and complained: "Brother Zhang, what's going on?"

"Do you know who is trying to get you?" Zhang Xiangyu teased him.

"Which road is there?"

"Officials, let alone arresting you, Xibei, is a common thing, even if you are a real person from the Municipal Bureau."

Zhang Song then suddenly realized: "He is Li Xiucheng?"

The three friends who stayed in the private room were also taken away by the police, and a forged police officer certificate was found from Zhang Song's bag. He also had a set of real police uniforms with full ranks and numbers in his car. These alone were enough to be detained.

Zhang Song was taken back by the criminal police for trial overnight. The boy was fearless and didn't ask at first, but his mobile phone betrayed everything. The information that had not been deleted was enough to prove that he had a direct relationship with the murder of Wang Peng. His online name was Fang Gang, who was the driver of Yu Qin, the former leader of the Criminal Investigation Detachment.

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On the riverside, the night wind was cold. Li Xiucheng took Fu Ping'an on a boat. He lived on this abandoned water administration supervision boat. There were charging emergency lights, alcohol stoves and instant noodles on the boat. Li Xiucheng opened a bottle of white wine and took two porcelain bowls: "Drink some to warm up your body."

He placed several ID cards and driver's licenses on the table, one of which was a female ID card, but the person in the photo had some similarities with Li Xiucheng.

"Dressing investigation is a technique..." Li Xiucheng kept talking. Fu Ping'an realized that Old Li was giving him all his gifts, so he quickly focused his attention and listened quietly.

"These documents are all real, and the household registration management is strictly managed. Some places, such as Beijing and Shanghai, are very relaxed. When moving in and out, one person can get several ID cards, it is not new." Speaking of this, Li Xiucheng suddenly flashed his mind, and there is! Why Cao Rulin and Liu Fenghua appear as honest officials? This is obviously unreasonable. The only explanation is that they have other legal and fake real identities.

"Let's go back, there's no danger." Li Xiucheng said.

"You're not in danger, you'll bring me here?" Fu Ping'an vaguely guessed the reason, but wasn't sure.

"If you read too many novels, the other party is not the KGB. If you can't achieve another plan, their abilities are limited and they can't organize many outlaws. Their abilities are at the upper level." Li Xiucheng said.

This answer did not solve Fu Ping'an's question. What he thought was that Li Xiucheng taught himself the secret hiding place and disguise art, thinking that one day he might fall into his position and be chased by various people.

This old Li really doesn't expect good things.

Fu Ping'an went home, and Li Xiucheng continued to go to the hospital and guarded his son. He was most at ease. As he predicted, after Zhang Song was arrested, the other party stopped and no longer moved. By the day, Li Xiucheng got some new information. Zhang Song's elder brother was Fang Gang, and Fang Gang was also a worker in the Public Security Bureau and drove for Yu Qin.

After Zhan Shusen was under double supervision, Yu Qin, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, promoted by him, sat on the bench and was transferred not long after. He was transferred from the Public Security Bureau to the Judicial Bureau to be a department-level cadre. Fang Gang also quit his job and was scattered in society.

This is one line, and there is another line. The registered person of the Lamborghini that Cao Zi drove high was named Yu Li, who was Yu Qin's niece. The partners of the Bagong Law Firm where Yu Li is located are all famous figures in the judicial world, and everyone can form a relationship with Cao Rulin.
Chapter completed!