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Yang Hu only felt his head buzzing, and his eyes became dark. It took him a long time to recover. This feeling has not existed for many years. It seems that he only had malnutrition and severe anemia when he was a child in his memory.

Today's Yang Hu naturally won't lead to anemia due to malnutrition. In front of such a black, it's just a physiological reaction caused by a rush of Qi to the top.

Among Yang Hu's brothers, the head horse red stick is a lunatic. The force value is not low, and there is a sense of madness. Under Yang Hu's command, he is naturally the first person to discuss martial arts. However, this guy is not as easy to control as he thought. Yang Hu has greatly reduced his attention to him in recent years.

The leopard is the leader who jumps out after the madman and secretly controls the force. The key is that the leopard has another identity.

His name is Yang Bao. He's Yang Hu's brother. He hasn't been seen in public all these years, which can be regarded as a kind of love for his brother. Yang Hu's life has been flourishing. In fact, he knows how deep and dirty the water is.

In the past two years, leopard has been gradually promoted, and most of them are still in the literary path, that is, they seldom participate in the community. With the enterprise as the main focus, they have gradually become the spokesperson of Yang Hu in the enterprise.

"When did it happen?" Yang Hu stood up and paced back and forth.

"An hour and a half ago." "It happened an hour and a half ago, and I got the message 20 minutes ago," Piper said, looking up at his watch

"People are in Jiangbei branch." Piper thought about it and added.

Yang Hu's heart is a click, Jiangbei branch, ah, where people are not very friendly to themselves!

"How can a Bao have a gun?" Yang Hu frowned and asked, this is the biggest doubt in his heart.

In real life, there are underworld, and there are many characters on the road with arrogant eyes and heads. They play with knives, daggers, daggers, and even compound bows and crossbows. They basically don't play with guns. This is a high-voltage line. No one can play backstage.

It's not like a movie novel in which a pistol and a submachine gun are always in your arms. If you dare to let the wind out, you'll be nailed to death. The gun case will be solved. It's hard for anyone to talk.

Yang Hu is very smart, so he doesn't care too much about a few sneaky powder skaters under his hands. He just doesn't have guns. He doesn't even have gas dogs powered by carbon dioxide. He's not stupid. Those things can only serve as a deterrent in China. There's no need to install a time bomb on himself .

Guan Po's understanding of the situation is not comprehensive. The relationship between Jiangbei branch and Yang Hu is not good. Although Yang Hu calls the wind and rain in Xinhe, few people don't buy it, but after all, it's rare rather than none. The man behind the first brother of Jiangbei branch is not vegetarian. When Yuan Jianjun and Yang Hu wanted to be in the upper position, they successfully sniped at the position of the branch. It can be imagined that people's resentment .

Only Yang Bao's younger brother sent back the information, saying that the police found the gun in brother Bao's handbag by accident, and then brought Yang Bao into the branch.

"What does the City Council say?"

"Yuan Jianjun has already arrived at Jiangbei branch. It is said that the branch is hard pressed to release people and directly reports to the provincial department." There was a haze on Guan Po's face. This time, the sub Bureau directly leaped over the level, at least ignoring his face. What is the purpose of this?

Yang Hu can't sit still. If Yang Bao breaks into it, he can't accept it. When he first took this road, he knew that some people's fate was doomed. Gun involvement was a big case, and no one could interfere. Yang Hu just needed to figure out what was behind it, and who was so ruthless and directly planted in the gun case.

He didn't believe Yang Bao would be involved in the gun at all. His brother knew that he was not so stupid and had a chicken rib on him.

When he arrived at Jiangbei branch, Yuan Jianjun's car was driving out. He saw Yang Hu's car double flashing and drove away directly. Soon, a line of address appeared on Yang Hu's mobile phone. Yang Hu rushed by according to the address. In a hotel room with a small front, Yuan Jianjun's face was very blue. He saw that Yang Hu didn't take the initiative to say hello.

Yang Hu didn't care about his attitude either. He threw a flue on his own initiative: "how about it?"

"Not so good." Yuan Jianjun lit a cigarette and took a big puff. His face became very gloomy in the smoke and said: "weapon experts have intervened in the identification. The M9 military pistol is a standard cartridge, and the gun number has been worn off for a long time."

Yang Hu didn't know about guns, so he was confused and didn't realize the meaning of M9. But the four words of military pistol still made him very sensitive.

"Not an imitation?" Yang asked, as like as two peas, the real and the imitation guns are very different.

Yuan Jianjun sighed and shook his head, with a very obvious smell of complaint: "Mr. Yang, the more you play, the bigger your hair is. You can even get military pistols. Are you going to fight? We are very passive in this way! "

Yang Hu said with a bitter smile: "even you believe that this gun is ours?"

Yuan Jianjun left his cigarette butts and said: "it's not a question of whether to believe it or not. The gun is in Yang Bao's handbag. He has both stolen and stolen goods. What can he say in front of the iron evidence?""It must have been planted!" Yang Hu shook his head firmly and said: "military pistols, let's not say whether we have the courage, even if we have, what's the way? This is not the imitation of the May Fourth Movement that can be obtained in those border areas with three or five hundred. "

Yuan Jianjun sneered: "the M9 is a US military standard equipment, which is not rare. In South America, North Africa and other places where mercenary activities are frequent, it's really hard to get some guns to play with. I believe you have this reason, but it can't prove that the gun is not Yang Bao's."

Then he complained: "even if it's planting, even with guns and bullets, it's not small. You'd better think about who you've offended."

Yang Hu was silent. For a moment, many vague or clear faces flashed in his mind. It seemed that everyone was possible, and it seemed that everyone could not get such a big hand.

At this time, Chen Hao was cooking. He was wearing a flowered cloth apron. At first glance, he was a family cook. He put a bowl of soup on the table, smilingly took off his apron and said, "come and try my craft!"

Sun Feifei takes a look at his father who is still in confusion. He can't help but sigh quietly and scolds himself for letting this guy come to his home. Look, the explanation is not clear.

Sun Feifei's father seems to be an honest ordinary man. At this moment, he finally reacts. He looks strange and takes a look at Sun Feifei, who is eating with his head down and doesn't speak. Then he takes a look at Chen Hao and asks, "can a young man drink?"

"It's not too much. I don't drink much."

"Why don't we have a drink?" Sun Yongzhi takes another look at Sun Feifei and raises his voice slightly.

Chen Hao nodded cheerfully. Without waiting for sun Yongzhi to move, he got up and ran to the kitchen, touched a bottle of wine and found two glass cups to pour.

Sun Feifei then made a response, looked up at his father helplessly and said, "Dad, the doctor has told you that you can't drink in this disease."

"It's nothing!" Sun Yongzhi waved his hand. The little old man was in high spirits and said, "the doctor just said that you can't drink too much, not drink too much, and play word games with your father?"

Sun Feifei shook her head and said, "your own health is not precious. This wine is not a good thing. If you don't want to drink it, of course, don't drink it."

Sun Yongzhi didn't know his daughter's intention. After thinking about it, he poured the wine in the glass back into the half generation bottle and said, "OK, Dad, listen to you. It's not the same next time. But today, Xiao Chen came to our house for the first time. The meaning is different. Dad will accompany him to drink half a cup, just half a cup."

Sun Feifei stopped persuading him. In fact, she also knew that her father's illness had nothing to do with wine. It didn't matter if she drank some properly. Just listening to his father's words, she knew that the little old man had misunderstood. She wanted to explain and was afraid of worrying her father. She simply buried herself in eating and didn't speak.

She doesn't speak, and Chen Hao doesn't talk much. She looks as if she has picked up a big treasure. Sun Yongzhi asks about his family's situation, and his eyes are no different from looking at his new son-in-law.

"Xiao Fei said that your house just lost its fire and came to stay for a few days. Do your parents have a place to live?" When the wine was almost finished, sun Yongzhi asked casually.

Chen Hao reacted in a daze. Together with sun Feifei, he made up an excuse for the fire. It's also a good excuse for a big man to run to a girl's house. What's not famous is that his friends and girlfriends are not so impatient and unruly. It's a good excuse for the fire.

"My parents went to live in the countryside for a period of time. I have to go to work every day, but I can't go to the countryside. It will take a while for the house to be cleaned up. I have no place to go, so I have to trouble you."

Sun Yongzhi nodded and dried the residual wine in the glass. He stopped talking. He was so experienced. He didn't care whether the fire was real or not. He looked like his daughter. I'm afraid they were not colleagues.

Thinking of his body, sun Yongzhi sighs. Feifei is no longer young. No one can tell how long his body will last. He just hopes that his daughter will marry a man who knows the cold and the hot. He will die and close his eyes.

This Xiao Chen looks good, and I don't know where they have come.

After the dinner, sun Yongzhi was sedentary and tired. He said hello early and went to bed. Sun Feifei waited on him to scrub and then took all the medicine. He took the medicine with him and suddenly found a problem.

Where does Chen Hao sleep tonight? There are only two beds in my family. When my father sleeps one, my body can't squeeze with others. When I sleep in one bed, my body can squeeze without getting sick. But if it's really crowded, it's a big deal.