Qian Guang Ji Xi Shuang Na Autonomous Prefecture Detention Center has been working for more than 20 years, from a young man in his twenties to the director of the detention center in his forties.
He didn’t want others to go along with it, but after a long time, the overall environment of the detention center was so bad that he was dragged into the water. Today, he just finished drinking wine and his card was credited with 50 thousand yuan, which was the money that Zangda Culture Co., Ltd. bribed him.
A few days ago, Zangda Culture Co., Ltd. paid 100,000 yuan to buy off a female felon who was detained in the detention center because she had not yet been sentenced, but the female criminal killed the two college students when she could conclude that it was the death penalty.
Real discipline can save lives, but Qian Guangji’s rescue was delayed by two minutes because he received money, and these two minutes were two lives.
I’ve done too much of this kind of thing and seen too much. Qian Guangji has long been numb.
He got off the bus and was about to enter the residential building when he saw a black shadow coming in front of him.
Bang!
Before he could speak, he felt a blow to his neck and fainted at the moment.
When he opened his eyes again, an ancient Taoist dressed up in front of him.
"Ancient Taoist?" Qian Guangji is a tingle all over, because Xi Shuangna killed more than a dozen Tibetan youths a week ago and was also dressed as an ancient Taoist.
"You … what are you doing? Do you know who I am? " Qian Guangji ordered himself to calm down and shouted at me at the same time. He wanted to deter me by his own identity.
Real people are ordinary people, but once they have the power given by the country and the people, there will be a feeling of everyone in the shape.
"Qian Guangji, director of the detention center of Xishuangna Autonomous Prefecture, is you?" I glanced at him and snorted. I decided to find out what organization was hidden behind this matter.
"I’m Qian Guangji. Do you know that you are committing a crime?" Qian Guangji hard support shouted at me
I glanced at him as if I were an idiot.
I even killed thirteen Tibetan youths. Kidnapping him is just one more crime.
"Let me ask you how the two female college students in the detention center died?" I was lazy to ramble with him, so I went straight to the point.
"What does this have to do with you? Let me go at once or else … ah …"
I really don’t know if he is confused about being an official. Everyone will be afraid of what he has done. Let him wake up. I clicked my hand and broke one of his little fingers directly.
Ah … ah …
Bellow rang in this mountain and deep forest.
"Tell me how the two female college students in your detention center died?" I stared at his eyes and asked again.
"They …"
"Think it over before you say it, or your finger will be finished." After I broke his little finger, I held his left finger in my hand and threatened.
"I said I said!" He quickly shouted
Finger-to-finger pain has completely shattered the defense in his heart.
The execution trial is very important for 99% people.
Chapter 19 Tantric Buddhism
"Zangda Culture Co., Ltd.!" My mouth secretly chanting
Qian Guangji has been killed by me at this time. Before I threw him into the forest to kill him, he told me about the tour guide in Xishuangna in detail. Finally, everything here points to Zangda Culture Co., Ltd.
This company is occupied by Tibetans in many scenic spots in Xishuangna, and many Tibetan youths are thugs and tour guides.
And according to Qian Guangji’s observation, the Tibetan Culture Limited Division is probably a secret Tibetan organization.
Because this company is very powerful and generous, it seems that it never lacks money.
I disappeared in the night and dived towards Xishuang Nazangda Culture Co., Ltd.
Night is my best shelter. Although there are many patrol policemen on the street, it poses no threat to me.
At this time, the office of Zangda Culture Co., Ltd. has been staffed by one person except the janitor and security guard.
Dorje Zidan, the manager of Zangda Culture Co., Ltd., specifically handled the matter of Xishuangna. In recent days, he has been pulling a long face because of the death of more than a dozen thugs. At that time, he bribed the detention center to kill two female college students.
Now he is worried about the government intervention and investigation.
So he immediately reported what happened here to a big shot in Tibet.
Duojizidan has been a herdsman for a long time, but he has been lucky since he met the Tibetan great man. Within a few years, he became the manager of Xishuang Nazangda Culture Co., Ltd., and at the same time, everyone lived at home. All this is due to the kindness of the great man. Duojizidan respects him very much and has a fanatical religious worship.
At this time, a Tibetan woman was putting her arms around his neck and pulling him to bed.
If he had been in a gun array at ordinary times, he would have been in no mood today.
"I lie down and think about something, and you wait on me," he said to the Tibetan woman.
"good!"
Dorje Zidan lay naked in bed while the Tibetan woman kissed him.
I sneaked into Dorje Zidan villa, but as soon as I crossed the low wall, the Tibetan mastiff jumped at me like a lion and gave a growl.