Chen Shi picked up the photo of Ji Chunma in the dossier. It was a fat man with fair skin and small eyes, and he looked a little bit squirrel-headed.
Chen Shi sighed, "If the ransom was not released, there would be no intention to make money."
He was not talking to himself. When he was just flipping through the dossier, Peng Sijue was sitting opposite him with a tray in silence. Peng Sijue had a problem and didn't like to eat with a bunch of people, so he didn't eat lunch until three o'clock in the afternoon.
Smelling the scent of sweet and sour pork ribs, Chen Shi consciously picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece to eat.
"If I remember correctly, the money was marked by the police. How did he escape for five years?" Peng Sijue said, grabbing the chopsticks.
Chen Shi vomited his bones, "The bank does not have eyes? But this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is a rich second generation whose father is bankrupt. Six million is enough for him to spend five years? While hiding in Tibet, he was actually Long An bought a house and raised two mistresses?" He grabbed a piece of sweet and sour ribs with his chopsticks.
"The clues appearing right now seem to tell us that there is something else hidden in this case... If you eat it, I'll beat you up!"
"I'll try the taste for you." Chen Shi brazenly stretched out his chopsticks again.
Peng Sijue covered the bowl with his hands, "Thank you for your kind intentions. Team Lin found a very interesting video. Everyone is discussing it. Are you sure you don't want to watch it?"
"It's not soft enough, it's not as delicious as I made." Chen Shi returned the chopsticks to Peng Sijue.
Looking at the few sweet and sour ribs left in the bowl, Peng Sijue smiled bitterly, "Shameless guy... Hey, dossier!"
"Help me return to the archives room, thanks!" Chen Shi said without looking back.
Everyone was watching a video in the meeting room. It was provided by the Bank of China. The picture showed that a fat man in a hat was standing in front of a cash machine and kept withdrawing and depositing money from 9:30 to 10:00 last night.
"Who is this?" Chen Shi sat down next to Lin Dongxue.
"Ji Chun Ma!"
"The body is a bit fatter than five years ago, and only those with a good mentality can get lucky on the road." Chen Shi sighed.
Bank data showed that this person held a card belonging to Wang Xifeng and kept depositing and withdrawing 10,000 yuan until the daily withdrawal limit was reached. He stood in front of the ATM for half an hour.
There is a scam that does not know the true or false on the Internet, sticking double-sided tape on the banknotes, then depositing them and then taking them out one by one, there is a possibility that extra banknotes will be glued.
A police officer also put forward this conjecture, but the bank confirmed that the ATM machine did not lose any banknotes.
The video has been tossed and watched four times. Everyone discusses in a low voice what this guy is doing. Does he like to listen to the sound of ATM machines rushing out of banknotes to decompress it
"Pause!" Chen Shi said, "A little bit later... OK, pause!"
Everyone's eyes focused on Chen Shi. He pointed to the projection screen and said, "What is he doing?"
"Look at the money!" Lin Qiupu said puzzledly.
"Normal play."
The video played normally. After watching this paragraph, no one saw any doubts.
Chen Shi said, "He spent a total of one minute looking at the money. Does it take so long to look at a hundred pieces of money?"
Lin Qiupu said, "What do you think he is looking at?"
Chen Shi remembered what Peng Sijue had just said, the money with special marks, suddenly got inspiration, and said, "Find money!"
"Look for... for money?"
"You go to Bank of China to find out if there is a banknote whose number is recorded by the police."
At this time, someone ran in and said: "Team Lin, an important discovery, the person who pays Wang Xifeng's account is called Shi Sijin. On average, he pays once every three months, with a minimum of 100,000 and a maximum of 500,000, which lasted for five years."
"Five years?" A room was shocked. This was the time when Ji Chunma was at large.
The person continued to report, "We checked. Shi Sijin was a clerk of Feng Laiyi Media Company five years ago. He called him through the bank. He said that he had resigned from that media company a long time ago and is currently in a preschool. When an education company works, his monthly income is only 6,000 to 7,000. He claims to have no idea about the existence of this credit card."
"Someone has stolen his information card." Lin Qiupu said.
"Feng Laiyi Media Company, why am I so familiar?" Chen Shi took out his mobile phone and checked it. The information that popped up on the webpage surprised him. The president of this company is the friend of Mr. Lu, Jia Xingyun.
Chen Shi said: "Master Jia has given money to a fugitive for five years, how can there be a hint of blackmail in it."
Lin Qiupu was so excited that when he stood up, he brought the chairs down. He ordered a few people and said, "We will meet Master Jia now."
Chen Shi said: "Wait, the father of Jia Gongzi is a very big official. There is no clear evidence to look for him now. In case he lays down the truth, the task force will be passive. The best way is to let me go. First, I am not a policeman. Second, I have seen him several times."
Lin Qiupu thought about it, and Chen Shi made a point. He said: "After you have seen him, if you feel necessary, I will send someone to monitor his recent whereabouts."
"No, it's protection! If Ji Chunma's blackmail target is Gongzi Jia, and now for some reason Ji Chunma does such an extreme thing, his next target is likely to be Gongzi Jia."
Chen Shi called Lin Dongxue together, Jia Xingyun saw Lin Dongxue pleasing to the eye, and the beauty was in front, so maybe he would speak up.
When I arrived at Jia Xingyun's company, it was already five o'clock in the evening. Chen Shi parked the car there, but did not get off immediately. Lin Dongxue curiously said, "What are you hesitating?"
"I suddenly thought, could it be Jia Xingyun? What is his motive? Is it necessary to see him now?"
"How do you know if you don't ask?"
"Can you tell me if you ask? Especially his sleek second-generation official."
Lin Dongxue put a hand on Chen Shi's arm and said, "Will it be more convenient to ask Mr. Lu?"
"The father is often the one who knows his son the least, he may not know." Chen Shi sighed, "Let's go, let's say hello."
Different from the film and television company that "emphasizes participation" by Mr. Lu, Jia Xingyun's media company is really profitable and operates prudently. There are rumors that Jia Xingyun, after returning from studying in the U.S., determined not to be involved in officialdom, and started his own business. The company is president.
Jia Xingyun is young and handsome, with an enviable family background, highly educated, and a single president from scratch. For the majority of idiots, he is no less than the domineering president who came out of the novel. Those who want to marry in Jia's house have reached the threshold of his family.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the company, Chen Shi saw several beautiful female employees. Lin Dongxue shook his eyes and said, "Hey, I always thought you were an uncle who broke away from low-level tastes!"
Chen Shi argued: "I'm thinking, shouldn't these beautiful girls come to work in this company with other intentions?"
"No matter how it came, this is also a means of attracting talent."
When he came to the front desk, the beautiful front desk lady said, "Mr. Jia is not in the company now, he left work early."
"Do you know where he went?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know!"