. Zhao Erhu said: "Ma Lao San!"

"Immediately arrest the third horse!

At this time, Ma Laosan had already escaped to Xinjiang and was talking to someone on a long distance. "Boss, that Jiang Menshen has been killed by me. Now those guys in Qiufeng County who look at the beauty of the wind must be scared to death. Why don't you obediently obediently obediently?"

"Don't let your mother gossip, you've caused a big disaster, do you know?" The boss on the other end of the phone cursed angrily, and suddenly scolded Ma Laosan and didn't know what he did wrong: "Boss, I did something wrong, just ask him to trouble me, I can't ask him to trouble me, I can't ask him to trouble me, is there any reason in the world?"

"You know, it's natural for the police to catch hooligans, but on the other hand, you are a hooligan who kills the police. Do you want to live or not? I'll tell you now. There's no place for you to live. You should go abroad as soon as possible. Don't think that Xinjiang is safe. That's because the police didn't catch it seriously. If you really catch it seriously, you can get you out in three or five days."

"Impossible. I know how much information the police have. Boss, don't worry. I'll hide clearly and I will never let the tiao catch it." Ma Laosan said indifferently, his eyes had fallen on a woman not far away, and he swallowed unconsciously. It was said that Xinjiang girls are beautiful, but this time they have gained some knowledge. The round under the jeans and the thin waist caught Ma Laosan's soul away.

"Damn, don't think you're fine these days, just be careless. Do you know how many police officers are looking for you now, and the informant. If I was right, you might have sorted out your route of running away. Think about how Er Zhang and Er Wang were like back then? He was finally blocked by the police. You have a ***, so it's so big."

After being scolded by the boss, Ma Laosan became angry and felt that he had committed such a big thing. He might not be able to rely on this big tree. It would be better to take advantage of the last time to knock out some money. No matter where he got, he would be able to live with money: "I'm afraid of the ball. At that time, he'll be beheaded at most, but he's a big scar. Anyway, he'll have to eat and play with it, and it's worth it if he dies. But Secretary-General Zhang, brother, I'm a little tight on my hand. Would you give me some money?"

There was a silence on the other end of the conversation, but after a while, there was no answer. When Ma Laosan thought Secretary Zhang had refused, Secretary Zhang's voice came over again: "Okay, Ma Laosan, you have been with me for so many years. There are hard work without any credit. Although I messed up this time, I still have to give you what I should give you. Tell me the address and I will send you 20,000 yuan tomorrow."

"Twenty thousand yuan! You're sending the beggar floor, telling you that you won't be able to lose 500,000 yuan."

"Okay, I'll give you some of it first, and you will be given the rest of the month. You have to give me some time to transfer money."

Ma Lao San was very happy and asked calmly: "How much does part of it cost? Over the years, I have been helping you with work a lot. I said that the county magistrate last time, if I hadn't taken his nude photos, I could have been so obedient to you, and the deputy county magistrate three years ago, if I hadn't chopped one of his legs, he would have left obediently..." Ma Lao San's mouth was like a beer barrel that had opened his mouth. He shook everything out. The intention was very obvious. If I was finished, you had to come in.

"Old Ma, no matter how we have been in the land for more than 20 years, if the form is not too severe, I will keep you alive. Friends, don't make a fuss. I'll ask someone to send you 100,000 yuan tomorrow. Then take you to the Kazakhstan to hide, and you will come back when the limelight passes." Ma Laosan was tough. Secretary-General Zhang was soft. You should know that he has been doing bad things with Ma Laosan for so many years. If Ma Laosan talks randomly, he will be dead. Anyway, Ma Laosan will not live long, so why bother with him!

A few days later...

"Secretary Zhang, we found a body in Kashgar area, Xinjiang, which is basically consistent with Ma Laosan's."

"I know..." After answering the phone, Zhang Yan fell into deep thought. Once Ma Laosan died, the clues in his hands were completely cut off. The case has been progressing to this point, and it has been unexpectedly unsuccessful. All evidence shows that Ma Laosan is the only murderer of the explosion. Only by catching Ma Laosan can you know everything.

Zhang Yan's opinion is that Ma Laosan is not a crazy person. What are the benefits of doing this? In other words, Ma Laosan has insufficient motive for committing the crime, so someone must have instructed him behind his back. But now that Ma Laosan is dead, a dead person cannot speak. Zhang Yan stood up irritably and looked at the mountains and fields in the distance.

"Dingling!" The phone rang out, Zhang Yan picked up the phone, and a cold voice came over: "Secretary Zhang Da? I was already upset when you heard this. But I think there are some things you must be very interested in. How about we make a deal?" The voice was disturbed by rustling tapes, but it was the recorded phone.

"I'm not interested in talking to dead people, so I'll just say what I want." Zhang Yan didn't want to talk nonsense. Zhang Yan didn't have much patience to the murderer Ma Laosan. No matter how good he said, he couldn't spare Ma Laosan.

"Secretary Zhang, this is the phone number my uncle left to me. I asked me to listen to this recording. Until today, I will listen to you." The voice on the other end of the phone had a clear Shaanxi accent. He hesitated for a while and did not continue to speak.

Zhang Yan asked, "Yeah, do you have any requirements?"

"There is no well in our village. The young and old rely on Heiliang River fifteen miles away to get water. My uncle just wanted to ask if he could dig a well in our village. If Secretary Zhang agrees, I will bring you the recording. If it fails, then forget it."

"Yes, but why is your uncle so confident in me? Aren't you afraid that I will regret it after I agree?"

"Not afraid, my uncle said, just take a gamble. If Secretary Zhang is really a person who doesn't keep his word, he will not let you go even if he is a ghost. Besides, Ma Laosan is a bad person and has taken all his sins with one shoulder. I hope Secretary Zhang will give in to the well for hundreds of people in Shazui Village. In fact, it doesn't take too much money. Uncle Ma has saved more than 70,000 yuan, and at most it is 10,000 or 20,000 yuan."

"Okay, I promise you."

After a while, the voice on the other end of the phone turned into Ma Laosan's: "I did this case this time, but I was hit by someone and plotted against him. This person was either someone else, or Secretary-General Zhang. I used to treat him as my elder brother, but now I know, the bullshit brother is just an ungrateful wolf."

"Ten years ago, our three brothers fought with Jiang Menshen. Both of my brothers died. I was injured at that time. I was about to die. Secretary-General Zhang saved me. I owe him a life, but this time I have paid it back. I have also done a lot of things for him over the years. In addition, this life has been paid back. Secretary-General Zhang can't blame me for killing the donkey."

This Ma Laosan is really talking. After talking for so long, he hasn't reached the point. Zhang Yan is worried about it. If he hadn't known that Ma Laosan had probably fallen off, he would have to urge him. But now he is listening to the recording of Ma Laosan, and no matter how he said it, he wouldn't be quick, so he could only listen patiently.

"I am a rough man and only know how to fight and kill. Secretary-General Zhang has taken a fancy to me. Over the years, I have done a lot of things and I am afraid of many things. But after a long time, I have been fine. I am particularly convinced by Secretary-General Zhang's ability. I will not talk about anything else, but I will talk about how many county magistrates and secretary secretary I have gotten in the past ten years, but Secretary-General Zhang has nothing to do. I admire Secretary-General Zhang's ability. Until one day, something happened."

Ma Laosan's words trembled, as if he was talking about something terrible, and then the recording was cut off. The young man's voice came over: "Secretary Zhang, I'm sorry, that's all my uncle gave me. If you want to listen again, you can first clear the well in our village, and you will naturally hear the next paragraph."

Damn, he was even bargaining with himself. He was really dead and calm. After hearing this, Zhang Yan understood the whole story. It turned out that Secretary-General Zhang was making trouble. Since he understood this, the rest of the matter would be much easier. As long as he sent someone to investigate, he would do it no matter what. Secretary-General Zhang did not have seamless eggs in the world. Secretary-General Zhang has been an official for so many years. How can he be fine? Finding an excuse to deal with it is not like playing tricks.

However, it was only tens of thousands of yuan to dig a well, and it was considered a good thing for the village. Even if Ma Lao San's work was not done by Ma Lao San, Zhang Yan would agree, so Zhang Yan just snorted and answered. After quitting the phone, Zhang Yan entrusts a drilling team to dig a well in Shazui Village. Although the drilling team was not satisfied, they still went there for the sake of money. The land in Shazui Village was really bad. The drilling reached a depth of 200 meters before it was drilled on the water vein. The sweet well water gushed out. The people of Shazui Village finally drank the sweet well water, and Zhang Yan also heard the second half of Ma Lao San's recording that night.
Chapter completed!