Chapter 681

"Mayor? Mayor? "

Jiang Feng called two low, one is to remind him, the second is to let him not disorderly, because he knows that if two people have an accident, the phone calls between them will be monitored.

If Lin Shuhao accidentally divulges anything, then they will be finished.

Fortunately, he opened the window in time, and the cold air came in, which eased his mood a little and let him relax a little.

After hearing Jiang Feng's cry, he calmed down for a moment and then replied: "try to find the murderer as much as possible and help the security guard to control the scene. I will arrive in the afternoon."

Afternoon? Jiang Feng frowned, "all outside are reporters, the mayor is not here now, it seems unreasonable."

After all, there are so many eyes staring at it. Moreover, how many people are coveting the position of mayor. If he does not come, some people want to make achievements and take the opportunity to suppress him.

This is officialdom. No matter when you are in this position, you should be full-hearted, or you will be waiting for others to set a trap for you.

Of course, Lin Shuxu understood, but he was so angry that he said, "I went to the meeting, not to play with miss. Did they take the guts and rush to trouble me?"

With that, he immediately hung up the phone.

Jiang Feng picked his eyebrows and had a good temper. It seems that he has been sitting in the mayor's position for too long. He is a little far away from the fireworks of life.

Now everyone is in the fashion of being grounded, that is, the so-called life show. Who cares where you are sitting, and what the people want is a level seat.

"Director, here is a phone call, saying that you must answer it," a policewoman picked up the phone, her face was dazed and looked at Jiang Feng.

In the noisy hall, suddenly because of this telephone and quiet down.

Because people are aware of something, such as After the explosion, some gangsters will come to inspect their own achievements, or some people will threaten the police. This is the most basic thing of criminal psychology in school.

Jiang Feng is calm, very calm took the phone, "who?"

"Oh, director Jiang, it seems that you have forgotten so many things. You have forgotten me so quickly?"

Is this a man's voice? Or a woman's voice? The monitor's colleagues look sad, because the sound is changed. If we only judge from the technical level, we can't hear anything at all, and it will take time to restore it.

Jiang Feng took a look at the busy people, took out a piece of paper, wrote a few things, and handed it to the female colleague on the side. However, he said calmly: "who are you?"

"As I said, director Jiang often forgets things. However, I am a person with a good memory. I have known director Jiang for a long time. This time, I came here to remind you..."

Jiang Feng frowned. He didn't have such a friend. In other words, he didn't have any friends at all. After he left school and became an undercover agent, he didn't contact anyone any more. Besides his parents, no one knew he was undercover.

Don't say friends, he is even the shadow is lonely.

Monitoring is in progress. Jiang Feng needs more time, so he has to cooperate with the performance. Someone picks up a note and makes a comparison with him.

Jiang Feng will understand, plain mouth: "the explosion is not related to you?"

"What explosion? Director Jiang, it's legal responsibility to talk nonsense, "his voice is full of ridicule, but Jiang Feng can hear some familiar flavor from his words.

Somehow, he began to get nervous.

Holding the microphone tightly, he asked questions one by one according to the questions asked by his colleagues, "what do you want from Chi's bombing?"? What forces behind you dare to create such a huge case. "

"Ha ha, director Jiang, I haven't seen you for many years. You have become so stupid. It's really..." The man's tone was full of disappointment. It seemed that he came to Jiang Feng just to fight against him, but he suddenly became weak and he could not tolerate it.

Familiar, too familiar Jiang Feng had a cold sweat on his back.

None of the people present could understand how earth shaking his heart was. For him, the devastating blow was lightning strike.

"You Who is it? " Instead of asking questions, he asked a question that stuck in his heart.

Just did not expect, that abnormal voice actually answered him, ha ha, after a smile, "he" said: "old friend, do you remember the rainforest of Delta?"

Something burst out of Jiang Feng's head. His pupils dilated in an instant. It seemed that something was about to overflow. But he knew that everything was irreversible.

What kind of cause was planted at the beginning, what kind of fruit will be received today.

The voice continued. He said, "Xiao Jiang, you took so many brothers from me. When I died, I didn't say a word. Now, I just blew up an irrelevant building. What are you nervous about?"There was a breath of cold air in the whole hall. A female colleague who couldn't hold her breath came forward and grabbed the phone: "are you crazy? In the whole building, the flow of people has reached tens of thousands of times... "

"Which unknown imp do you dare to speak to me in this tone?" the voice sounded very dissatisfied, and seemed to have consumed a lot of patience. He warned again: "don't have irrelevant people interrupt the conversation between us, or I will do something that you will regret."

The female colleague sneered: "what? Do you still want to blow me up in my face? "

Some negotiation experts made a gesture of OK. Within the psychological scope of negotiation, appropriate stimulation is very necessary. People are impulsive animals, but each person's point is different.

Jiang Feng did not stop him. He now needs time to sort out his mind's thoughts, because he knows that when this man comes, great changes will take place in Kyoto.

But what he never thought of was that when he was thinking about it, the whole hall was full of alarm bells, and all the people looked at the alarm system on their waists in horror.

In a flash, the whole hall of police, waist alarm system, actually all rang, at first glance, very spectacular.

Jiang Feng suddenly recovered from his meditation.

In the sound of the police siren, Jiang Feng heard a beautiful song, which was created by that person. In this world, not many people have heard of it, including him.

But this does not mean that he is lucky, on the contrary, it is a kind of bad luck, a curse.

Because the name of the song is N。

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