Chapter 0179 Never give up

More than half an hour passed, the police did not come, even a fool knows that there must be something fishy in this, it seems that the party who beat people, is very much some background.

Chen Liuhe sat beside Zhang Xin drinking coffee, the face can not see any tension, very leisurely, from time to time also hit the lips, aftertaste of coffee, his side of the terrible Zhang Xin and bloody scene, can not affect his appetite, see others secretly smitten.

However, if Zhang Xin dared to issue a painful groan or SOB, Chen Liuhe would not hesitate to slap the past, often can scare Zhang Xin quiet.

Zhang Xin appearance is very miserable, whether it is pain or excessive blood loss, let him become extremely tired, whether it is the face or lips, are white, like paper, even the eyes are scattered, become gray, if not for Chen Liuhe made several "reminders" in the side, he has already fainted in the past, would rather be unconscious.

"It's been a long time, are you sure Zhang Yonggui will come?" Qin Mo Nong is a little impatient, looked at the wrist that the cost is not very high, but it is very fashionable and exquisite watch.

Chen Liuhe sipped his coffee and smiled: "I will come, have you ever seen my son about to be trampled to death by others, and I still do a turtle?"

After a pause, he smiled: "In fact, the longer the time, the more beneficial to us, because it proves that Zhang Yonggui is not so tough as he imagined, otherwise he would not be so hesitant, and it also proves that you have no small Qin Mo thick background, which can make a departmental cadre so afraid and careful."

"It was a difficult issue for him, or he couldn't find a satisfactory solution, so he didn't arrive." Chen Liuhe said with certainty: "But he will definitely arrive!"

"You have thought things like this very thoroughly, and it seems that you have done a lot of such competitive and immoral things before?" Qin Mo thick more interested in the sound.

Chen Liuhe shrugged his shoulders and did not answer, and after less than ten minutes, a middle-aged man of not very tall finally appeared in Chen Liuhe's eyes.

The man looked young, about fifty years old, somewhat bald, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, looking so gloomy and dignified, a look at the kind of people who are mixed in the system and have real power, and who are used to high positions.

"Xinxin!" Man look rushed busy, a see Zhang Xin miserable appearance, panic, regardless of the rushed past, the kind of their own has always paid attention to the instrument and stability are thrown to the cloud nine.

Chen Liuhe did not stop, but also very cooperative to get up to give up space.

No need to ask, this person must be Zhang Yonggui, a powerful figure in the Hangzhou system, a head of a bureau, a serious department-level cadre.

Holding Zhang Xin, looking at his son with blood on his face, looking at his son's weak expression, his eyes became red, and he was about to go crazy, especially when he saw Zhang Xin's hands that were tied with steel forks on the table, he was at a loss and did not know what to do.

"Who did this to my son? Who is so mad?" Zhang Yonggui heartache to the extreme, he turned his head to Chen Liuhe: "Are you?" "

Chen Liuhe stall hand, pointed to Qin ink concentrated way