C9 Scrofula Stratagem

Right now, Old Man Qiao's only concern was Qiao Ke. As long as his granddaughter was happy, everything would be fine for him.

"But from now on, Zhang Qiang is your elder brother, you have to listen to him and not be stubborn. If grandpa is not around anymore, you guys can depend on each other. I believe he will take good care of you for me and your elder brother." As Old Man Qiao said this, he placed Qiao Ke's small hand in Zhang Li's, as if he was explaining the future.

Zhang Qiang's heart became heavy as he listened to these words. However, he still nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, grandpa. I will take good care of her. I won't let her suffer even the slightest bit."

"But, have you remembered that?" Old Man Qiao turned to Qiao Ke and asked.

Qiao Ke nodded with tears in his eyes. "Grandpa, you have a long life. Don't say such words …"

Old Man Qiao smiled and shook his head. He then said to Zhang Qiang, "Child, my legs are a sore point. Can I trouble you to take her to have a look now?"

"Okay, I'll take her to the doctor. But, Grandpa, you can be at ease, I promise to heal your legs. "Even if the hospitals here can't do it, then let's go abroad and there will always be a place that we can treat them."

"Alright, alright. Now that you say it like that, I'm relieved. Hurry up and go." Old Man Qiao seemed to have the intention of urging him on.

Zhang Jing and Qiao Ke left the ward without a second thought.

Old Man Qiao watched his granddaughter leave. His eyes were filled with reluctance, and two streams of old tears couldn't help but roll down his cheeks.

When Qiao Ke's back disappeared behind the door, the old man was suddenly like a deflated ball. His head drooped down and he collapsed onto the sickbed, lifeless.

The old man left just like that, but he left very peacefully, even with a smile on his lips.

Two days later, Zhang Qiang helped to clean up old man Qiao's affairs and brought him to Happy district.

This would be Qiao Ke's home from now on, and Zhang Qiang would be living here too. He would follow the instructions from the old man and his promise to his good brother. He would take good care of Qiao Ke.

Although she had just experienced her grandfather's death, Qiao Ke still returned to the school to attend classes. She was now in her third year of high school, and the curriculum was extremely tight, so she couldn't be careless in the slightest.

During this period of time, Zhang Qiang had also asked about the matter of the hit to Qiao Ke in an attempt to confirm the culprit.

She only remembered that the car had driven so fast that after it had hit her, it had immediately fled, leaving her with no time to clearly see who it was.

Even so, through Sun Youcai's scouting, Zhang Jing still targeted Wang Guangxing.

Because this arrogant fuerdai, had more than once said something fierce, the things he could not get would be destroyed.

"..."

"Wang Can Xing … Cat Face Bro... Woodruff... "Yellow Thunder …" After driving George to school, Zhang Qiang didn't immediately leave. Instead, he sat in the car and took out a small notebook. He wrote down the names on it and added a cross to it.

Wang Can Xing and Cat's Face were both people who had bullied Qiao Ke before. They could not be forgiven.

As for Wu Deqiang, he was a henchman of the Huang Family. He was also the culprit that took Qiao Yong's consolation money, causing Old Man Qiao and Qiao Ke to live a miserable life for the past three years.

There was even some responsibility for old man Qiao's illness and his final death.

Zhang Jing sentenced all of them to death, but he didn't have the time to take action yet.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Jing wrote down An clan's name on a small notebook, but he didn't cross the line. Relatively speaking, he didn't have any deep grudges with the An clan, but his job as a guard wasn't done well enough, resulting in the assassination of Old Man An.

At that time, the An clan was furious and put some pressure on the authorities, causing some harm to Zhang Qiang.

On the contrary, he felt that he owed the An clan, and also betrayed the trust that the old man had placed in him.

However, the three years of imprisonment had been completely canceled out. If the An clan still refused to let him go, he wouldn't be polite either.

"I'm still too weak on my own. It looks like I'll have to find some helpers." After a moment of silence, Zhang Qiang took out his cell phone. However, before he could make a call, someone knocked on the car window.

Raising his head, he saw that it was Chu Yunting.

"Why are you here again?" Zhang Qiang asked as he got off the car, feeling a headache coming on.

This Chu Yun Ting was very pretty and her personality was not annoying. She really couldn't be beaten or scolded, which made Zhang Jing helpless.

Chu Yun Ting turned her body to the side to let Zhang Qiang see what was behind her. It was a group of special police soldiers, standing in a defensive formation.

"Zhang Jing, you'd better come with me, or we'll have to wait until the last minute. This time, the higher-ups have issued a death order, they must bring you back. "

"The reason." Zhang Qiang did not throw a tantrum, but he could tell that Chu Yun Ting was also forced by her superiors to the point of being helpless.

"Two days ago, you broke Wang Guangxing's leg at the night bar of the Gui Ye. Now, his family has sued you." Chu Yunting said.

Zhang Jing sneered and said, "Is your bureau chief concerned about this matter?" I heard he was Wang Guangxing's uncle by blood. "

Chu Yun Ting only shook her head slightly and didn't say anything.

After Zhang Jin was brought to the police station, he was locked in a small dark room.

This kind of environment wasn't unfamiliar. He even felt a sense of familiarity. He grinned, then leisurely sat down on a chair, took out a cigarette, and started puffing in satisfaction.

At the same time, in another room, several people were monitoring Zhang Jing's every move.

One of them, an imposing middle-aged man with a big belly, could not stand Zhang Qiang's arrogance. He grit his teeth and said, "Little Xing's legs can't be broken. I will make him pay the price with his blood."

"Long Hai, we still have to listen to what Mr. Huang says." A middle-aged man wearing police uniform beside him gave Wang Longhai a meaningful glance.

Looking at the epaulettes on his shoulders, he guessed that it was Wang Can Xing's uncle, Guo Binglin.

Wang Longhai quickly nodded and respectfully said to Mr. Huang, "Mr. Huang, what do you mean …"

Mr. Huang looked at the monitor expressionlessly and said, "Although Zhang Qiang was fired by the shadow guard, he still has a lot of power. This was especially true for his skills, which were incomparably powerful. The special police that he had sent out before was just a child's play to him. As long as Zhang Qiang didn't want to come, no one would be able to stop him. It's just that I didn't expect this madman Zhang to have become less impulsive after serving three years in prison. It's a pity. "

"Mr. Huang, you specifically told me to send only a small team of special police to capture the man. Could it be that they wanted Zhang Qiang to take action?" Guo Binglin asked.

Mr. Huang forced a smile and nodded, "Three days apart is a whole new level of respect. "If it was the Madman Zhang from three years ago, we wouldn't have such a headache now."

After some thought, Guo Binglin understood what Mr. Huang meant.

To deal with someone like Zhang Jing, it was useless even if he had to break Wang Guangxing's leg. At most, he would only be punished with a few days' imprisonment. No matter how he tried, it was useless.

But if, in the course of the arrest, Zhang Qiang started to work with the SWAT team, the nature of the situation would be different.

This was a provocation to the authority of the state, especially to Zhang Qiang who came from the shadow guard. If he did something out of line, it would attract special attention.

As for the Huang Family, they only needed to secretly determine the crime of treason or something like that.

"Then what should we do now?" Although Guo Binglin was the head of the city's police department, he dared not offend the huge Huang Family.

Mr. Huang thought for a while and said, "I heard that Zhang Qiang has a close relationship with a woman named Zhao Xueqing, and that someone is trying to harm her recently …"

"Mr. Huang is here to take advantage of the crisis?" Guo Binglin said after he thought for a while.

Mr. Huang looked at Zhang Jing on the monitor and sneered: "Zhang Qiang is a person who values relationships very much. If something were to happen to Zhao Xueqing, he would definitely act." "And as long as he breaks out from the police station, hehe …"

"I'll handle this matter." Wang Longhai said fiercely.

Mr. Huang turned his head to look at Wang Longhai and reminded him, "Sometimes, you don't have to do things by yourself. It's fine as long as the results are beneficial to us."

Wang Longhai was also someone who plotted and plotted. After a moment of thought, he smiled and gave Mr. Huang a big thumbs up, praising, "Mr. Huang, you have unparalleled intelligence, I am impressed."

"It's nothing, not worth mentioning." Although Mr. Huang responded modestly, from the faint smile on his face, it could be seen that he was a little conceited.

"..."

At noon, Chu Yunting walked into the dark room with a box of food. The moment she opened the door, she suddenly heard the noon news from outside.

"According to the latest news, Snow Wind Group's CEO, Ms. Zhao Xueqing, was kidnapped by the outlaws at around 10 o'clock this morning. There's no news of her at all, the police are doing their best to investigate …"

"Zhang Jing, time to eat." As Chu Yunting spoke, before the door had completely closed, Zhang Jing suddenly rushed in front of her like a leopard. He grabbed her neck and pushed her against the wall, asking with an ice-cold voice, "What happened to Zhao Xueqing?"

"Cough, cough …" "Zhang Jing, you're crazy! Let go of me!" Chu Yun Ting angrily roared.

"I'm asking you, what's wrong with Zhao Xueqing?" Zhang Qiang exerted more strength in his hand and it caused Chu Yunting to suffocate.

Chu Yun Ting powerlessly patted Zhang Li's arm and painfully said: "She was kidnapped …"

Hearing that, Zhang Qiang's face became even more gloomy, he released his hand and walked out, but the moment he stepped out, Chu Yun Ting suddenly hugged him, and kicked down the iron door: "Zhang Jin, you don't need to be foolish, if you rush out from here, the police outside can kill you."

"Even if I die, I have to go save her. Chu Yunting, you're a good cop, I don't want to make things difficult for you. " Saying that, the true energy within Zhang Qiang's body shook and he forced Chu Yunting away. Taking advantage of the moment when Chu Yunting was staggering, he chopped at her neck with his hand.

"You bastard …" Chu Yunting cursed once and fainted.

"I'm doing this for your own good." Zhang Jing held onto Chu Yunting and slowly placed her on the ground.