House Management Chapter 848: Unwritten rules

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"Fu Senbo was killed by someone..." Zhang Yu said a little bit sadly.

"I was killed..." Wen Qiong was startled when he heard the words, and the goblet resting on his palm almost didn't fall to the ground.

She immediately said in surprise: "How is this possible?"

"I saw it with my own eyes! There can be no mistake." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"My own eyes..." Wen Qiong also said in surprise: "When?"

"Just now." Zhang Yu said.

Wen Qiong hurriedly put down the wine glass and grabbed it by the bed in two steps, "What is going on? Tell me clearly..."

"I have a kind of Taoism. As long as I meet this person, I can see every move of this person. I just saw him in a bathroom with a needle in his neck. If nothing happens , Should be dead now." Zhang Yu said solemnly.

"He, he was assassinated...How could this be..." Wen Qiong couldn't believe it. You know, Fu Senbo and she are both deputy district chiefs. It seems that there is a driver with him on the face, but in fact it is when I go to work. If I go somewhere in private, there are definitely more than one or two bodyguards.

Let’s say she is Wen Qiong. Last time I met Zhang Yu, there were several bodyguards. The skill is so good, and it is also equipped with a gun. It is so easy to assassinate them. To be honest, it is not so easy to get close. Not to mention the place where I live. It seems that there are a few security guards standing at the gate. The courtyard is all monitored, and there are also armed police patrolling in. It is estimated that they will not be able to escape.

"There can be no mistake!" Zhang Yu said affirmatively.

Seeing what Zhang Yu said so confident, Wen Qiong couldn't help taking a breath, her face became serious. The competitor died, but Wen Qiong was not at all happy.

Zhang Yu looked at her sexy, plump body, dignified, deep frowning, and couldn't help being a little curious, "Auntie, didn't you just want me to clean up this guy? Now he is dead, why are you not at all? Not happy?"

"Although I fought with him openly and secretly, grasping each other's handles, and trying to figure out how to calculate each other, there are rules in the officialdom. No matter how you fight, you can't kill each other. Use some means to hurt each other. , It's okay, but once the killer really hurts, then things will be troublesome..." Wen Qiong frowned and said.

Official battles have occurred since ancient times, and have never been interrupted. But as Wen Qiong said, no matter how you play, an unwritten rule must be followed. It cannot be said that if you can't beat others, you will find an assassination. If you want to play like this, the officialdom will be messed up, and it is impossible to agree to it.

The civil officials in the past dynasties fought, and Yan Song and Xu Jie hated the other party for their bones, and they did not say that they assassinated each other. Rao didn't play cards according to the routine like Wei Zhongxian, and he had to pay attention to the rules. Dongchang was so awkward, and he didn't say that the assassination was all on the crime of Luo Zhi, and he was just killing.

"He didn't kill us either." Zhang Yu said disapprovingly.

"If we did it, I would feel at ease. It was difficult for people to do it if we did not do it. Everyone knows the contradiction between me and Fu Senbo. Now that he was suddenly assassinated, anyone would think I did it. ......" At this point, Wen Qiong took a deep breath and sat down by the bed.

She also leaned against the head of the bed, followed Zhang Yu, and said, "Did you put a cigarette."

Zhang Yu took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Wen Qiong, helped her light it, and lighted a cigarette himself.

"Who did it..." Wen Qiong muttered.

Even she didn’t know, Zhang Yu didn’t even know. Zhang Yu just said: "Could he be the one who has made enemies outside?"

"The enemy will definitely have...but...who has the courage..." Wen Qiong took a deep breath, raised his face, and pondered for a long time. Can't think of a reason.

A deputy district chief was suddenly assassinated, and the entire Zhenhai city would be shocked, even if it was the capital city, there would be movements.

"It is estimated that the Zhenhai city police will not be idle in the past few days. If the murderer can be found as soon as possible, and the mastermind can be found as soon as possible, it may be better to say. Once no one is found, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to jump into the Yellow River." Wen Qiong said quietly.

Following, she gave a wry smile, took two more cigarettes, and squeezed out the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

"The murderer...who would it be..." Zhang Yu also pondered, and suddenly an idea came up and said, "Do you think it is possible that they are from those island nations?" /

"What did the islanders do to kill him? There seems to be no reason..." Wen Qiong said while thinking.

"Maybe...I was worried that the poisoning thing would leak out, so I killed him..." Zhang Yu assumed.

"Impossible..." Wen Qiong shook his head slightly, "Not to mention whether Fu Senbo did it or not. Even if he did it, he can't say it."

"This is also..." Zhang Yu nodded.

"In this...I'm afraid that there is something unknown...Now it seems that we should regard it as ignorant..." Wen Joan said tiredly.

In recent days, she is really tired.

Commands outside Guangming Town day and night. After Zhang Yu has resolved the epidemic, Wen Qiong has to do the aftermath work, and has never been idle. Not to mention that it was around the clock, it was almost the same.

Just now Zhang Yu gave her a massage, which relieved her tiredness, but it was better now, and it was unexpected that she would come out again.

Zhang Yu saw Wen Qiong's exhaustion, and said softly: "Auntie, don't think about it, see you are tired too, or I will press your head and let you sleep well."

"Yeah." Wen Qiong replied.

At this moment, there were rapid footsteps in the corridor outside, followed by another knock on the door, "Dangdangdang..."

Hearing this voice, Wen Qiong's heart shuddered, to know what he is wearing, and there is a man in the room.

In a hurry, Wen Qiong jumped out of bed and grabbed her pajamas, saying, "What's the matter?"

"Mom, the criminal police team just received a notice that Fu Senbo was assassinated and killed. I'm going to the bureau now to say hello to you, and I'm leaving..."

Pan Yun's eager voice sounded outside. After she said this, she lifted her leg and left, without any intention of entering the door.

But also, it was such a big deal that a deputy district governor was assassinated and killed. It is estimated that all the members of the Interpol team are now assembled, and the investigation will begin soon. If the case cannot be solved tonight, it is estimated that the city police will have to intervene tomorrow.

Wen Qiong breathed a sigh of relief when her daughter was gone. She grabbed the pajamas in her hand and threw it on the ground.

She turned her head to look at Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu also got up from the bed, and seemed to be worried that Pan Yun would find out that she was lying here.

Wen Qiong smiled softly and said: "She is gone, don't worry."

"Haha..." Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly.