Chapter 529 Surname Liu

Author: Longsheng Yunxiao

Chapter 529 Surname Liu

The room is dark.

The wall tiles are white.

Faced with Zhang Heng's pressing steps.

Zhou Zhengsheng grabbed the chair with both hands, and no longer had the submissiveness before: "Everything you said is just speculation, and speculation cannot be used as evidence. You said that Song Rui's murder was under my instructions. Where is the evidence?"

Look at the four characters Frank, Bai, Cong, and Kuan written on the wall.

Zhou Zhengsheng knew that there was still a chance of improvement if he refused.

If you admit it, you might be pushed out for target practice.

"You are a smart man."

"You should understand that there is more than one smart person in this world."

Faced with Zhou Zhengsheng's death, he refused to admit his guilt.

Zhang Heng acted very calmly: "By the way, do you believe in the Fa?"

Zhou Zhengsheng nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

"But I don't believe it."

Zhang Hengle said: "Your family has some influence in Yangjiang. I wonder if you have heard of the Zhuang Group?"

As a leading local company.

Is there anyone in the local area who doesn’t know about the Zhuang Group? No matter how stupid you are, you must know about Zhuang’s Plaza. This is a landmark building in Jiang City.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Zhengsheng didn't understand.

"Introduce yourself."

"My name is Zhang Heng, the former security manager of Zhuangshi Construction Group, and now the chairman of Mao Shan Group."

"Yes, the Mao Shan Group was reorganized and established by the Zhuang Group. As for me, I have always been very low-key and don't like to appear in public. You may have never heard of my name."

Zhang Heng said: "But my friends in the martial arts world all call me Bage, and our group is also called the Thirteen Taibao.

Thanks to you, Chai Ming was seriously injured and had to return to the provincial headquarters to recuperate.

There is no leader here in Yangjiang, so I was asked to take charge of the work in Jiang City. You are the first case I am responsible for handling."

hiss!

Zhou Zhengsheng took a breath.

He always thought that Zhang Heng, like Chai Ming before him, was a special dispatcher who came down from above.

Unexpectedly, this is not the case at all.

"I said."

"You are a smart man, now I want you to think about what it means for me to be the director."

Zhang Heng's smile did not change: "You have at least three things to say to me."

Zhou Zhengsheng's brain was running rapidly.

He is a local, his family is in business, and he knows a lot about the world.

Zhuang Group.

It is a half-black and half-white comprehensive group, and its thirteen agents are all ruthless. It is said that each one of them has a murder case.

Since Zhang Heng is one of the Thirteen CPICs, he is also the chairman of the reorganized Zhuang Group.

There is no doubt that he is the current overlord of Jiang City.

"Kill people, prevent fires, and receive orders to be safe."

Zhou Zhengsheng was a little moved: "You're ashore!"

Zhang Heng raised his hand: "Continue talking."

"I heard that an investigation team came from above to take down the Zhuang Group."

"Now that the former chairman of the Zhuang Group, Mr. Zhuang, is dead, how could you change the name of the company and then go ashore? This is very strange."

Zhou Zhengsheng whispered: "I understand, you and Chai Ming are the same person. After Chai Ming leaves, Jiang City needs a guard like you to guard against people like me, so you can go ashore."

Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Continue."

Zhou Zhengsheng felt that he had grasped the key point, and his whole body became elated: "Times have changed. In the past, talking about supernatural things was just superstition, but now it is fact.

There is a saying that special things should be done specially.

You say you don’t believe in the Fa because you think you are the Fa.

As for me, it doesn’t matter whether I have evidence or not.

You can judge me as long as you want. In the new era, it is no longer appropriate to use the old law."

Say it sentence by sentence.

Zhou Zhengsheng slumped in a chair: "Even if there is no evidence, you will not let me go after 48 hours of detention, right?"

"Obviously." Zhang Heng likes to talk to smart people, because such people don't need you to deliberately remind them: "Show him."

With the sound of footsteps.

Someone stepped forward and handed Zhou Zhengsheng a document.

Zhou Zhengsheng choked up when he saw it, because the document clearly said: 'Death Donation Form.'

"In extraordinary times, extraordinary things should be done."

"Whether Zi Mu Shi is under your command or not, if I say you are, then you are the one."

Zhang Hengdao: "I discussed my suspicions about you with former director Chai Ming, and he suggested that I sentence you to death and execute it immediately.

You also know that Lao Chai hates you.

There is no other way. You smashed all his zombies. Now it is the time when thousands of sails are fighting for the crossing. A slow step means a slow step.

Lao Chai wasted several months on those zombies, and you told him, "The road is really as strong as iron, but now we are crossing it all over again," do you think he can forgive you?"

Goo.

Zhou Zhengsheng's expression changed again and again.

He is not afraid that Zhang Heng will abide by the law and act according to the rules, but he is afraid that his bottom line will be too active.

The results are great.

There is no bottom line at all. I am afraid that when I called him here this time, I didn't want to let him out alive.

"You have been emphasizing just now that I have no evidence to prove that Zi Mu Zhi's murder was ordered by you." Zhang Heng said softly: "Then can you prove that Zi Mu Zhi was not ordered by you?"

Shake his head.

This kind of question is unreasonable.

How did Zhou Zhengsheng prove it?

He could only prove that he did not burn the Old Summer Palace because he was not even born when the Eight-Power Allied Forces entered Peking.

"Say it."

"If you don't tell me, you won't have a chance to sleep again."

Zhang Heng raised his hand.

Zhou Zhengsheng's face changed again and again. At this time, he also understood the consequences of continuing to resist, so he sighed: "That was three months ago. Song Rui, who was supposed to die, suddenly appeared at my house with a hug in his arms.

With a strange baby.

I was very scared, but she didn't hurt me, she just asked me if I still loved her.

Of course I said love, I'm not stupid.

So, we were together again.”

Um?

Zhang Heng couldn't help but interrupt: "Are we together again?"

"ah"

Zhou Zhengsheng also scratched his head: "Song Rui's situation is quite special. She can't explain it clearly. She only knows that after sucking blood, her skin becomes active again. Although it is a bit cold, it is not stiff."

Zhang Heng understood instantly.

Song Rui is not a zombie, but a zombie.
To be continued...