"He Zhen, you don't have to follow him. He is basically useless. I guess Zhang Chengye will not contact him again." I said.

"I think so too. He was transferred from the city and his gun had been borrowed, so there was no useful value." The ghost briefly introduced He Zhen's situation.

During the time I escaped, Tang Yongfu had transferred He Zhen from the city and assigned him to a rural area in a remote area of ​​Jiangcheng City to be the director of the police station.

"Zhou Zishan, do you know each other?" I asked the ghost.

"I know, Governor Zhou, no, I should be called Secretary Zhou's daughter now." The ghost replied.

"I stared at Zhou Zishan and felt that I might get news from Zhang Chengye from her." I said.

"Okay, no problem." The ghost agreed directly without saying nonsense.

"Thank you!" I thanked me and hung up the phone.

I put my phone in my pocket and closed my eyes. When I was in the cemetery just now, if the second shot sounded, I guess I was dead now. Fortunately, God had eyes, so Ning Yong touched the other party, and he was safe and sound in the end. At the same time, he was a counterattack against Zhang Chengye.

At that time, he was very arrogant and proud on his phone, but the final result turned out to be reversed. Although he did not see his face at that time, it should be quite unsightly. He asked me to kneel down and call me grandpa the next second, the gunman he arranged was killed.

"Zhang Chengye, it's better not to ask me to catch the living, otherwise, hum, I will definitely let you kneel down and call Grandpa ten thousand times." I snorted coldly in my heart, imagining that if Zhang Chengye is caught in the future, he will definitely suffer all the torture and die.

After returning to the city, Ning Yong asked: "Uncle Second, where are you going? Go home?"
Chapter completed!