Chapter 815 Farewell
In both public and private matters, Han Qian had to come to the Yamen Gate for investigation because he was the last person to see Niu Guodong.
In the room, Cheng Jin put handcuffs on Han Qian. The two people in charge of the matter from the city bureau tried hard to interrogate Han Qian. About thirty minutes later, Han Qian came out and was carried by Cheng Jin. The collar was dragged into Li Jinhai's office.
A voice recorder and a mobile phone were placed on the table, Cheng Jin said in a low voice.
"Han Qian! In official terms, what happened today is that you, Han Qian, are not qualified to judge anyone, nor are you qualified to decide the life or death of others. Speaking in private, what are you doing to provoke Niu Guodong at this time? He is already He is a trapped beast in a cage. It is only a matter of time before he is dealt with. If he chooses to fake the shooting, do you think you can escape? From the time you are suspected to the time you are arrested, it will take half a year to go to trial!"
Han Qian scratched his head and said nothing, Cheng Jin said again.
"Now that Niu Guodong is dead, even if we all know his situation now, and the recorder you gave us, everything in the recorder can only prove that there is something wrong with Niu Guodong, Feng Zhida is dead, Niu Guodong is also dead, and now things suddenly come to a head It ends here! What do you think we should do?"
Um?
Han Qian slowly raised his head and looked at Cheng Jin with a frown.
"Old man, I feel something is not right. I always feel that you think Niu Guodong will die like this..."
"Shut up! Don't guess what I'm thinking. From now on, the recorder has nothing to do with you. You left the mobile phone at Niu Guodong's house. Niu Guodong came to you just to give you a paperweight so that you can deal with Niu Xiaohua's work mistakes. I’m not pursuing it anymore, other things have nothing to do with you, did you hear me!”
"Oh! Can I go home now?"
"Don't go back, stay at the yamen gate. The investigation into Niu Guodong's matter will begin after he is buried. Let him go away in glory, Han Qian! Don't tell anyone that you have any grudges with Niu Guodong, Binhai people My impression of Niu Guodong is much better than that of you."
"Then will I go to the funeral tomorrow morning?"
"Go! Why don't you go? Go if you have a clear conscience. Tell me the truth. Did you force Niu Guodong to commit suicide?"
"No, I got these to ask him to release Guan Junbiao. By the way, can Liu Guangming and Tu Xiao be released from prison?"
"Get out!"
After saying that, Cheng Jin stood up and left the office. Han Qian whispered and didn't know who to get out of. After Niu Guodong left, Cai Qinghu walked in, sat next to Han Qian and lowered his head without saying anything. Han Qian put his arm around Lady Cai's shoulders, said softly.
"No matter what he says, he has to pretend to be sad. If he behaves too plainly, he will be criticized. You are also a little unlucky today."
Cai Qinghu lowered his head and said nothing.
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Early in the morning, Cai Qinghu brought a black suit and tie. Han Qian frowned and asked if it had to be so formal? Cai Qinghu didn't say anything and awkwardly changed Han Qian's clothes. However, Han Qian said that he was not as skilled as Wen Wen. He was so angry that Cai Qinghu stopped helping and changed into a black suit in front of Han Qian.
Niu Guodong's funeral was very beautiful and lively. People from Binhai and nearby Binhai came to attend the funeral. They were divided into more than a dozen small groups, some of whom Han Qian knew and some who did not.
Yao Guangda, Yang Jianfeng and other people from Jinxi also gathered together, a small group of more than a dozen people. Han Qian stood in the yard, holding a cigarette and glanced at Yao Guangda. The latter waved and said hello, and Han Qian laughed. , the other party didn’t come over, and he didn’t walk over either.
Maybe he was waiting for the other person to get close to him, or maybe he was not alone. Han Qian lit a cigarette. At this time, Nuan Nuan and nursery rhymes came. Wen Nuan wore a black down jacket and trotted all the way to Han Qian. He lifted up Han Qian's clothes and put his hands On his belly, Han Qian had no expression on his face and smiled warmly.
"Master Han!"
A familiar voice came from behind. Han Qian turned around and looked at the group of four. He was slightly surprised. Gao Xingshi, Luo Shande, Liu Guangming and Wu Siguan came together. Gao Xingshi smiled and said hello, Liu Guangming said big He stepped forward and stood beside Han Qian.
A new force formed and became similar to the small groups in the yard. At this time, Lin Mengde came with his people. A large group of more than 20 people appeared in the yard. Han Qian shouted at them. Sneering, Yao Guangda and Yang Jianfeng took the initiative to come forward and say hello.
For a while, it seemed that there were only three factions in the yard, Lin Mengde, Han Qian and the absolutely neutral Yamenmen. Cai Qinghu was also called by Cheng Jin to join the Yamenmen's team. For a time, compared to Lin Mengde's camp, Han Qian and others One side is a little thin.
But Han Qian didn't care about this and said softly.
"I won't inquire about your affairs, Sijuan! Are you and Xiaoran completely at odds? Can't you relax a little bit?"
Wu Sikuan wore a white cotton-padded hand, his little face flushed from the cold, and smiled naively at Han Qian.
"That's right! Otherwise I'm several years older than her. There's a generation gap."
Luo Shande on the side nodded seriously.
"That's right, the old one won't go, the new one won't come, the next one will be better! Sijuan, can you look at your Uncle Luo and me?"
Wu Siguan sneered.
"Seven days a week, three times a night! If you can do it, I can consider it."
Luo Shande chuckled.
"Three times a year is fine."
Wu Sikuan raised his leg to kick Luo Shande. They only had indifference and hatred for Niu Guodong, so they had to come and show off. At this time, Lin Mengde was like a star holding the moon, while Lin Zongheng pretended to be a gentle man at this time. Niu Xiaohua was comforted by her eldest brother.
Lin Mengde was flattered and chatted about Niu Guodong's past. Everyone felt sad and lamented that Niu Guodong had left, but Lin Mengde was not affected in any way. At this time, Yao Guangda waved to Han Qian again.
"Xiao Qian, come over for a chat?"
The voice was loud enough that everyone in the yard could hear it clearly, and the people at the yamen gate could also hear it clearly. Han Qian curled his lips and waved his hand.
"If we don't get through, we won't have anything to talk about."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people came to the main entrance of the funeral home, including Wen Shou, Li Jinhe, Qian Ling, Qian Wan, Qu Ledi, Tu Xiao, Wu Qingsi, Wei Jiu, An An, and Luo Shen. They all walked up to Han Qian and chuckled. While chatting, Han Qian's team also grew for a while. Although it was not more numerous than Lin Mengde's, it was almost the same in terms of strength.
Han Qian smiled and shouted to Yang Jianfeng.
"Director Yang, come over and have a chat?"
Yang Jianfeng hesitated, but Han Qian smiled and did not force him.
About twenty minutes later, people from the Yamenmen entered the mourning hall. It was almost time and it was time to go over and pay homage. Han Qian turned around and walked to the door. At this time, Lin Mengde also came over and they stood side by side. At the door, Han Qian chuckled.
"You are the elder, please!"
Lin Mengde chuckled and strode towards the mourning hall. At this moment, a cheerful voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Master Han! I'm not too late!"
This voice was so familiar that everyone turned to look at the man who came suddenly. Han Qian looked at Lin Mengde's back and said loudly.
"It's not too late, not too late. Since you're here, let's go in."
Lin Mengde's face turned blue and purple, and he finally understood where Niu Guodong's words, 'I'm done', came from.
Wei Tiancheng, wearing a windbreaker and gold-rimmed glasses, came to Han Qian's side and stood side by side with Liu Guangming. When he passed Lin Mengde, Wei Tiancheng smiled and said hello to Lin Mengde.
"Director Lin."