Chapter 114 (2/2)
Qin Lang made Han San Qiang and Man Niu take others, and leave, he, alone, remained behind.
After which, he found Liu Yuanyang, and calmly said: “Station chief Liu, I want to talk with Zhang Xiang Liang in private.”
Qin Lang had already informed Chen Jinyong, since the last time Chen Jinyong received lesson because of his slight neglect towards Qin Lang, his treatment of Qin Lang had once again become polite. Because he found that not only Wu Wenxiang was good towards Qin Lang, even Wu Wenxiang’s mother old lady Yan was also the same, she paid attention and concern for him, it was as if Qin Lang was her close relative!
How could Chen Jinyong dare to offend someone who was regarded so much by mayor Wu?
Hence, when he received Qin Lang’s call, Chen Jinyong immediately took to action, he immediately called western sub-bureau’s bureau chief, and tactfully asked to look after Qin Lang. And Liu Yuanyang naturally also understood his superior’s intention, so when Qin Lang wanted to talk with Zhang Xiang Liang alone, Liu Yuanyang didn’t block him and only reminded: “Sir Qin, I hope you don’t take too much excessive actions.”
It implied that if Zhang Xiang Liang suffered a little bit, it wouldn’t be any problem, it was good as long as it wasn’t taken too far.
Qin Lang nodded his head, then he walked to the interrogation room, alone.
“It’s you?” Zhang Xiang Liang clearly hadn’t expected the one to enter would be Qin Lang.
After all, Qin Lang was only a high school student, Zhang Xiang Liang still thought he was only a younger brother of Han San Qiang.
“I am Han San Qiang’s boss.” Qin Land indifferently said, “As long as you tell me what I want to know, I can make Han San Qiang cancel the lawsuit, you also will be able to leave sooner.”
Saying that, Qin Lang walked forward and pinched Zhang Xiang Liang’s hand, a pop sound rang out and the previously broken bone was actually reset. Zhang Xiang Liang moved his hand a little, he didn’t find any difficulties, Qin Lang’s status inevitably increased in his eyes.
“I had heard of people speak that Han San Qiang had a very terrifying boss, didn’t think it was actually you.” said Zhang Xiagn Liang, “What do you want to know?”
“Previously, there was a minor hoodlum by the name ‘w.a.n.g Xing’ in this Sanyuan street, right?” asked Qin Lang.
“w.a.n.g Xing, the one that is already dead?”
“Right.” Qin Lang nodded, “Roughly around six days ago, someone gave money to w.a.n.g Xing to deliver flowers to a schoolgirl, you should know about this, right?”
“This …….”
“You should know.” Qin Lang somewhat impatiently said, “I am not someone with good patience.”
“Yes, I know of this.” said Zhang Xiang Liang, “But if I tell you, what do I get?”
“You want to talk terms with me? What qualifications do you have?” Qin Lang coldly snorted.
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