Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 314 Crazy (4)
"The old lady went to the funeral at 10:[-], you should go see her off." Jian Yunshang wanted to give him a gentle expression, but unfortunately, after a long time of brewing, all he showed was a mournful face: "The national security officers who surrounded Song Qingshan Two were sacrificed, four were seriously injured, and the other three were slightly injured."

"What!" Jiang Muchen sat up straight all of a sudden, his pupils contracted rapidly, and his handsome face was ferocious: "Gu Xuzhi eats dry food! Sending so many people, they can't even catch a paralyzed living dead!"

After finishing speaking, realizing that he was too angry, he lowered his voice and hesitantly hugged her, slowly put his head on her belly, and apologized in a whisper: "I'm sorry, I was mad just now."

"It's okay, everyone who received the news has the same reaction as you, and I'm no exception." Jian Yunshang raised her hand to caress his cheek, with a heavy heart: "Song Qingshan put a time bomb in Li Junming's pocket , At that time, we had been chasing him to the last moment, and no one was prepared for him to be so vicious."

"..." Jiang Muchen opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

After washing up, he insisted on sending Jian Yunshang back to Qinmei Garden before turning to Cuihua Mountain.

The last time he came, he accompanied Jian Yunshang to send Aunt He's on the road.This time, his grandma and his father were lying in the cold freezer, waiting for him to be delivered by others.

Open the car window, the cold north wind bayonet like a blow across the cheek.Through the receding tall buildings, his sight was frozen inch by inch.

Li Junming is dead, and Jian Weiwei is also dead. It will not be easy to find Song Qingshan's whereabouts next time.However, he couldn't back down. As long as Song Qingshan was alive, the next Jiang family member to die might be him, or Jian Yunshang.

Thinking about it, he looked away, closed the car window calmly, took out his phone and called Gu Xuzhi.

When the phone was connected, both of them were silent, neither of them took the initiative to speak, and they could vaguely hear each other's unsteady breathing.After an unknown period of time, the rapid and heavy breathing subsided, and Gu Xuzhi's hoarse and dry voice came vaguely: "If you are also calling to reprimand me, then let's start."

Jiang Muchen didn't scold, his anger had already been vented the moment he heard the news.Gritting his back teeth, he asked stiffly, "If I want to touch the people behind me, which side do you stand on?"

"Which side do you think I will stand on? Do you know that the two children who died today were only 23 years old!" Gu Xuzhi's voice suddenly became shrill: "They were chosen from thousands of special forces. Miaozi, I haven't had time to teach them well yet."

Jiang Muchen was silent.The microphone was quiet for a second, and Gu Xuzhi's unbearable choked voice came again: "I have been dismissed, just 5 minutes before your call came in, and I will be investigated by the organization after a while. In addition, I was beaten to death at the scene Among the intelligence personnel, several soldiers were found."

"Removal!" Jiang Muchen clenched his fists instinctively, the veins on his forehead popped up: "The reason!"

Gu Xuzhi's voice calmed down in an instant: "After blocking the Huaqiao Street subway entrance yesterday, my people surrounded the spies who intended to set off an explosion based on the information you provided, and injured a passerby during the exchange of fire."

"You just said that there are soldiers around Song Qingshan? Are you sure?" Jiang Muchen wanted to scold him for nothing, but he turned his tongue around, but said: "Have you checked which military region you are from?"

"I left it to Shen Liang to investigate, but there should be no results." After Gu Xuzhi finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and said quickly, "You turn around and ask Zhong Xianting and Xiao Xiao to investigate the identities of those soldiers. The disciplinary committee is here."

Before Jiang Muchen could utter a good word, the line had already been hung up.Putting away his mobile phone, he saw that the car had already arrived at the foot of Cuihua Mountain. Seeing Zhong Xianting's car at the entrance of the funeral parlor from a distance, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​calling him.

Today, the old lady's funeral was attended by close relatives from Jiang's family, and many media came.As soon as his car appeared, it immediately attracted a large number of reporters to surround him.Through the dark car window, he looked at the vivid faces that were either gloating, anxious, or full of inquiry, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"Young Master Jiang, what do you think of Mr. Jiang's car accident at the gate of the military compound?"

"Jiang Shao, I heard that your wife was assassinated two days ago, is there such a thing?"

"Jiang Shao, can you ask the actual situation of the car accident of the president of Mutian Entertainment?"

"Young Master Jiang..."

The reporters outside the window were noisy, and all kinds of microphones brushed against the window, as if they were unwilling to ask for the answer, making it difficult for Rolls-Royce to move forward.Jiang Muchen frowned slightly, and unexpectedly remembered the two police officers who died in the explosion, and his chest felt heavy.

Rubbing the center of his brows irritably, he raised his eyelids and said calmly to the driver: "Uncle Mu honks his horn."

After giving the order, he picked up his mobile phone and quickly called Zhuo Hui. Once connected, he ordered: "Arrange someone to come down and clear the venue to pick me up. If I miss the time, I will only ask you!"

On this side, Zhuo Hui also noticed the movement at the foot of the mountain. He wiped off his sweat and said guiltily, "I'll arrange for people to go down immediately, 3 minutes, 3 minutes at most."

He received an impromptu phone call last night and learned that Jiang Qianxue had passed away, so he spent the whole night arranging related matters.In addition to the arrangement of the old lady's funeral, almost all the chores were piled on him, otherwise there would not be such a big mistake.

Calling the bodyguard, he quickly arranged the work, and he also left the west hall of the funeral home.

When he came to the door, he accidentally saw Zhong Xianting leaning on the side of the car smoking a cigarette, he silently crossed over thoughtfully, and went down the mountain himself to help open the way.

After tossing for nearly half an hour, the swarming reporters were stopped by bodyguards, and all of them were blocked on both sides of the road.Rolls-Royce moved and slowly drove into the gate of the funeral parlor.

Jiang Muchen raised his hand to glance at the time, got out of the car and walked to Zhong Xianting's side, and stretched out his hand calmly: "Come."

Zhong Xianting didn't speak, just handed over the cigarette and lighter, and sat in the car silently.Jiang Muchen looked at him, and followed him into the seat.The domineering Maybach stepped back and drove straight to the parking lot outside the funeral parlor.

"The two children are about the same age as when we first entered Guoan." Zhong Xianting's tone was very light, but he couldn't hide the hostility in his words: "How could he do it! Let me catch this beast! Only by chopping him into pieces can the hatred in my heart be relieved."

Jiang Muchen lit the cigarette with a "snap", and took a deep puff: "Bitch Gu was dismissed for investigation, and you have received the news, right? He asked you to investigate, but did you find any news?"

Zhong Xianting exhaled a mouth full of innocent smoke, and said in a serious tone: "The identities of the two dead have been identified, and they both served in the same military region. One retired and then went to Kyoto and entered the original Xingsheng Security. The other one was not found out. According to the information, he has lived in Kyoto for many years."

(End of this chapter)