Special Forces Medic Chapter 737 - 704: I Have Never Killed Anyone

Chapter 704: I Have Never Killed Anyone

"The North District is like a network, but the points of distribution are few. Zhang Qiang initially worked as security at an entertainnt complex, and was acquainted with Xiao i. It’s unclear how he entered the police departnt, but he knew this line from the start. Privately, he had been dealing drugs and once he joined the station, he naturally had to adhere to its rules. New entries naturally receive less. We paid Zhao Soldiers based on five percent of the month’s inco, a considerable amount. As for why he couldn’t settle Zhang Qiang, it’s not for to know," Yan Juanjuan said as she lit a thin cigar, canceling all her afternoon plans via phone. Today might be her last day staying in Hengfei.

"Killing Zhang Qiang wasn’t beneficial to you. You, being such a smart woman, making such an erroneous decision doesn’t make logical sense." Hua Qingyi wasn’t mocking Yan Juanjuan; he simply thought killing Zhang Qiang was unnecessary.

"Yao Zheng and I have been together since school days. He married the daughter of an influential family in his area to climb higher, which is now his wife. Our relationship has always been well-hidden, but Xiao i’s involvent caused a rift between us."

n’s love for won has a short shelf-life. For Yao Zheng, love was rely a spice to life, while benefits were his main reason for choosing Yan Juanjuan. No one ever thought to expose her, giving her room to deceive herself.

"As a woman, I don’t allow a third party to interfere. I followed Yao Zheng to the entertainnt complex, coincidentally, Zhang Qiang was there too. He witnessed our argunt. He used it to extort over two million from successively. I tried to persuade Yao Zheng to imprison him, but he rely had Zhao Soldiers threaten him. This kind of petty thug will do anything with gain, but without benefit, he’ll sell anyone out."

"Who is Zhang Qian?"

"Zhang Qiang’s sister, she works on Xuefu Road. They rarely interact, she has a child." Yan Juanjuan recalled her, she sowhat rembered this woman with a child.

"How do you rember this person?"

"Zhang Qiang was very filial to his sister. After taking a sum from , he requested a comfortable position for her in the company. I certainly wouldn’t agree, so I doubled the originally agreed price."

"Yan Juanjuan, I hope you speak the truth; who exactly is Zhang Qian?" Hua Qingyi suddenly lowered his voice to warn Yan Juanjuan. It was still uncertain if Zhang Qiang had a sister.

"Whether it’s true or not, I can only say what I know. If you doubt the reliability, go verify it yourself. I have no reason to lie at this mont to deceive."

"How did Zhang Qiang die?"

"I never intended to kill Zhang Qiang. At the ti, I was busy negotiating the Liger City comrcial case with the city committee, thus forgot about this matter until one day Yao Zheng brought a bottle of reagent, indicating Zhang Qiang had entered the hospital due to drowning. This was when I realized his intent to kill. I thought it was for my sake that he took such asures, but he was just fed up with Zhang Qiang’s greed, and directly sought him out when he couldn’t find ."

"How did you put the reagent into Zhang Qiang’s dicine?"

"Money makes the world go round. The North District isn’t wealthy, but many are poor. Even a good doctor can’t earn half of what one gets at the city center, nor do they have prospects for developnt. Just based on this, I had targets to exploit." Yan Juanjuan slightly smirked. "If I told you I believed at the ti that the reagent Yao Zheng gave was a sleeping drug, would you believe ?"

Hua Qingyi shrugged without responding. Instead, Xiao Lin noticed Yan Juanjuan’s despondent expression and moved in front of the window she was facing away from. This woman loved Yao Zheng dearly; otherwise, she wouldn’t hate so strongly.

"Why did you kill Xiao i?"

"I did not kill her."

"Weren’t you the big boss?"

A cigar was quickly finished. Yan Juanjuan noticed Xiao Lin had already stood beside her, gazing sowhere. "The view from here is nice, isn’t it!" Suddenly diverting into unrelated conversation, Yan Juanjuan chuckled self-effacingly.

"I have never t Fourth Lord, although my channel is first-hand, I only handle distribution. Using Hengfei’s connections to circulate drugs, concerning procurent, Yao Zheng never let anyone ddle."

"One more question, why kill Second Boss, shouldn’t you fear trouble from Wang Zhanting?"

"I have never killed anyone! I have no idea why he died. He worked well on the front line, setting up many points, managing those snakeheads. I spent most of my ti on the main channel. Suddenly one day, he disappeared, Yao Zheng never ntioned anything in front of us, so I didn’t ask. This sort of thing happens often."

"Often?"

"Yes, a person suddenly appears, then disappears, constant changes, you get used to it over ti."

"How does Yao Zheng liaise with Fourth Lord?"

"I don’t know. I only know he regularly obtains supplies, there’s a designated person liaising."

"Enough!" Hua Qingyi seed to lose interest in further inquiry. He summoned Xu Ming. "Take her away for tax evasion and fraud charges against Yan Fengying and Yan Juanjuan."

"Officer Hua, I have a request."

"Speak, could you co back for the arrest in three days?" Yan Juanjuan looked at Hua Qingyi with a straightforward expression. He hesitated, uncertain of her intentions, sensing sothing peculiar.

"We can give you three days." Xiao Lin abruptly spoke, moving over from the window. He had been attentively listening to Yan Juanjuan’s every word. "I have one final question."

"Ask."

"Do you really not know Fourth Lord?"

Yan Juanjuan didn’t ponder even for a second; she decisively shook her head. "I’ve never t Fourth Lord."

"Hmm!" Xiao Lin folded his arms behind his head, exiting from the initial entry point. "Let’s go, we’ll return to arrest in three days."

"What about Yan Fengying?"

"Give them so farewell ti."

Xiao Lin chuckled at Hua Qingyi, Yan Juanjuan gazed blankly at such a smooth outco, wondering among them who carried real authority. She turned her chair toward Yao Zheng’s private lounge, which had been cleaned. That person had always stood at this spot; did he see anything? (To be continued. If you liked this work, welco to Qidian (qidian) to vote recomndation tickets, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)