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Volume Three: County Famous 1119 Mud

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    "Xiaoxia, are you following him?" Wang Baoyu asked in surprise.

    "I'm sick. Apart from having a bit of trouble with the Chief Ma, he is generally more honest than you. To emphasize, it was ten o'clock last night. I couldn't sleep, so I took the telescope and walked around down there. It was far away.  I saw him, but I didn't follow him, don't say it so harshly," Xia Yida said.

    "You are not afraid of being caught by the police."

    "Exactly, I never make such stupid mistakes in my work."

    "It's so late, why is this old boy Cheng Guodong sneaking out?" Wang Baoyu asked thoughtfully.

    "He came out to meet your so-called best friend. He really knows people but not their hearts. I really don't know why they want to play this cruel trick." Xia Yida said.

    "Who is my best friend?" Wang Baoyu asked puzzledly. In fact, when talking about this question, Wang Baoyu really felt ashamed. He once thought that Hou Si was his best friend and best friend, but now he is no longer  .  Therefore, the concept of best does not exist in Wang Baoyu.

    "You can see for yourself! You even brag about your ability to read faces. I think you are mistaken this time." Xia Yida seemed to be complaining and clicked on another photo.

    In this photo, Cheng Guodong is not alone. There is a man standing opposite him. He is tall and thin, with long arms and legs. He looks very familiar.

    "Do you think this person looks familiar?" Xia Yida asked disdainfully.

    "It's a bit, who is this?" Wang Baoyu only felt that he was very similar to the person next to him, but it still didn't feel that real.

    "You are stupid, this is Meng Yaohui!" Xia Yida clicked the screen hard and said angrily, as if he was disgusted by the villain's true face.

    "Meng Yaohui, this is impossible!" Wang Baoyu said in shock, not to mention, if you look carefully at this figure from behind, he is really the same as Meng Yaohui.  Of course, it's not absolute. I don't know if it's a matter of angle. I feel there is still some difference in temperament.

    "In this world, nothing is impossible. Former enemies may become allies, and former friends may become mortal enemies." Xia Yida said. Judging from the logic of this passage, she must have learned dialectics.  study.

    "Did you see Meng Yaohui's face clearly?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "As a girl, I don't dare to get too far forward. Besides, their place is quite dark, and Meng Yaohui always has his back turned." Xia Yida said.

    ¡°Did you look at your watch when you took the photo?¡± Wang Baoyu asked again.

    "It should be around half past ten!" Xia Yida affirmed.

    "Hurry up and click on all the photos you took to show me." Wang Baoyu urged, he was already confident about this matter.

    Xia Yida pressed the direction keys on the computer and played back one by one. Wang Baoyu probably understood that the so-called Meng Yaohui came out of an alley and ran directly towards Cheng Guodong.

    Judging from Cheng Guodong's expression and "Meng Yaohui's" gestures, the two were quarreling, and the final outcome of the matter was that Cheng Guodong took out a wad of money and gave it to "Meng Yaohui". Judging from the thickness, it should be ten thousand, and "Meng Yaohui" was happy  ran away.

    The only regret is that from the angle Xia Yida stood, he was never able to take a picture of "Meng Yaohui"'s face.

    "Humph, if a dog can't change its habit of eating shit, I can't despise a person like him, who would betray his trust just for a little money!" Xia Yida was very contemptuous.

    "Cheng Guodong is not a rich man, and Meng Yaohui is not very short of money. How can they get together?" Wang Baoyu still didn't understand Xia Yida's words.

    "Oh, boss, isn't it obvious? Cheng Guodong made an appointment with Meng Yaohui, which shows that there was some kind of special relationship between them. As for giving money, it is economic benefit, and there may be more promises.  Well, who can think that money is too much? If you give me ten thousand for free, I will take it!" Xia Yida analyzed.

    "Then why do you think Meng Yaohui conspired with Cheng Guodong?" Wang Baoyu asked curiously. He wanted to know what Xia Yida, who was sitting cross-legged in a three-point suit and determined to enter politics, was thinking in his mind?

    "Actually, this question is very simple. Think about it, you are the director and he is the deputy director. If you get rid of him, won't he become the director? This is the natural enemy in the position." Xia Yida shook his head and said.

    "Well! The analysis makes sense, let's continue."

    "Cheng Guodong has a grudge against you, and Meng Yaohui wants to get rid of you. The two hit it off and jointly planned the slanderous letter incident. But I didn't expect that Meng Yaohui was not careful and was discovered by others." Xia Yida said.

    "Then why did Meng Yaohui go back to steal things again?"

    "This is even simpler. If something goes wrong, Cheng Guo?You can put all the responsibility for the matter on Meng Yaohui and say that you know nothing.  In order to protect himself, Meng Yaohui simply wanted to steal the original evidence planned by the two people. Cheng Guodong found out, so he beat Meng Yaohui to death.  "

    "Do you have any grudge against Meng Yaohui?" Wang Baoyu found these two people very interesting. They didn't interact much on weekdays, but they both looked down on each other.

    "Is he the only one? Is he worthy of my eyes? His eyes are sneaky, and he doesn't look like a good person at first glance!" Xia Yida looked displeased when he mentioned Meng Yaohui.

    "Xiaoxia, actually you chose the wrong major. You should go to the Criminal Investigation Section of the Public Security Bureau." Wang Baoyu gave a thumbs up.

    "Meng Yaohui was discharged from the hospital yesterday, right?"

    "right!"

    "Meng Yaohui found Cheng Guodong and continued to threaten Cheng Guodong. As a result, Cheng Guodong couldn't stand it and promised to give Meng Yaohui money. Hehe, I took the risk and took the photo." Xia Yida said with a proud smile.

    "It's really wonderful! Xiaoxia, you have made a great contribution in this matter." Wang Baoyu clapped his hands and said with a smile.

    "Then you must remember to thank me!"

    "By the way, what measures do you think I should take now?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "I give you this photo of the money. If you take it to report the crime, it is enough to prove that Meng Yaohui and Cheng Guodong are colluding, and Meng Yaohui has not been cleared of suspicion. Wouldn't this free you?" Xia Yida said.

    "Meng Yaohui is Secretary Meng's nephew. If I do this, will Secretary Meng let me go?" Wang Baoyu looked at Xia Yida steadily and asked.

    "How about you find someone to send to the public security bureau and don't show up yourself. Secretary Meng wants to lose face the most. My nephew has lost such a big person, so he must be kicked out of the family tree!" A trace of fierceness flashed in Xia Yida's eyes.  I really don¡¯t know how Meng Yaohui, the unlucky guy, offended this beautiful woman.

    "Despite this, Meng Yaohui is Secretary Meng's nephew after all. His bones are broken and his tendons are connected. It's impossible to sever ties just because of this, right?" Wang Baoyu asked with interest.

    "Let me tell you, Meng Yaohui is the most shameless person. He usually pretends to be afraid of Secretary Meng, but in fact he is thinking about Zhanguang all day long. As long as the complaint is brought to the Public Security Bureau, Meng Yaohui will become a piece of mud that cannot be supported on the wall, and there is no hope. The whole thing  God knows that he is favoring his nephew. Could it be that this gambling guy is the one taking the lead in the old Meng family? We need to warn them!" Xia Yida shouted, slapping his thigh hard, with several blood-red fingerprints on his snow-white thighs.  , it looks quite painful.
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