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Bureau Fu learned that Lian Feng was attacked at the police station and called to inquire about the situation. Lian Feng did not hide anything and said bluntly: "It's Zhong Wuli."
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and you could only hear Fu Ju's breathing getting heavier. After a moment, Fu Ju said, "...Isn't Zhong Wuli dead?"
Lian Feng lit another cigarette in his hand: "I told you, Zhong Wushang is the one who died."
Fu Ju said nothing.
Lian Feng said calmly: "The laser gun I handed over was also returned to his hands."
"What did you say?" Fu Ju's voice rose.
The surprise may have been faked. Lian Feng took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke: "Fu Bureau, you should understand what this means."
Fu Ju: "You mean..."
Lian Feng looked at the smoke rising in front of his eyes and immediately raised his lips in a self-deprecating manner.
Both sides fell silent.
After he hung up the phone, Lian Feng's cell phone kept ringing. After he answered the call, Tang Xiaoshu came over and told him that Jiang Mian was leaving.
Speaking of Jiang Mian, it was probably the telepathy between father and daughter, and Lian Feng suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that his daughter wanted to sneak away.
Without further delay, he quickly left the director's office and met Jiang Mian as he came out of his office.
Even though all kinds of doubts were piling up, at this moment, facing Jiang Mian's demeanor that he thought was well concealed, Lian Feng suddenly felt relieved, and the frown between his eyebrows slowly relaxed a little.
He came closer, touched Jiang Mian's long hair, and said, "Don't move if you're injured. Go to my office and wait. If you're tired, go to bed first. I'll take you back when I'm done."
Jiang Mian, whose sneaking plan failed perfectly: "..."
Then he looked at Jiang Mian's lower back. The blood stain on his clothes was particularly dazzling. Lian Feng raised his hand and Jiang Mian quickly said, "It won't hurt."
The pain caused by this injury was indeed nothing to Jiang Mian.
Tang Xiaoshu suggested: "I have clean clothes here, why don't you change mine first?"
Lian Ran nodded, and Jiang Mian had no choice but to follow Tang Xiaoshu to change clothes.
"Officer Tang, where is the murderer imprisoned?" If the detective father didn't tell her where Zhong Wuli was imprisoned, she could ask other people.
Tang Xiaoshu thought to himself, just now the little girl asked the company, but the company didn't say anything, which meant that he didn't want the little girl to know. If she said it, wouldn't it be against the company's intention
So he shook his head and coaxed Jiang Mian like a child: "You are injured. Listen to your uncle and wait in his office. Be good."
Jiang Mian: "..."
After changing his clothes, Tang Xiaoshu brought Jiang Mian into Lian Feng's office again and stayed in the office without leaving.
Jiang Mian suspected that this was done intentionally by the detective father. He saw that she wanted to escape, so he asked Tang Xiaoshu to stay and watch her.
Forget it, at worst, when the detective father asked her why she came to the police station, she would say that she came here specifically to find him. As for why I didn't notify him in advance, I wanted to give him a surprise.
Anyway, this is the only reason, even if the detective dad is suspicious, there is nothing to do.
After she figured it out, Jiang Mian felt at ease. She began to look at Lian Feng's office, which was about thirty square meters. Behind the desk was a large bookcase with many folders and files in it.
Jiang Mian walked over and took one casually and opened it.
Tang Xiaoshu wanted to say something, but thinking about her family relationship as she was Lian Feng's niece, she swallowed it back.
She didn't take a good look at Jiang Mian before, but now she had time to take a look, and found that the little girl was really beautiful, and then thought about the scene she saw in the stairwell.
I thought: She is indeed the niece of the company. She can subdue gunmen at a young age and is not afraid at all after being injured. She has the demeanor of a company.
But the more she looked at her, the more she felt that this girl looked familiar, as if she had seen her before somewhere.
Tang Xiaoshu lowered her head and thought deeply. Her cell phone rang, and her brother Tang Xiaole sent her a message: [Sister, when will you come back?]
[Tang Xiaoshu: It’s early, you should go to bed first.]
[Tang Xiaole: Oh.]
[Tang Xiaole: Sister, I’m going to the movie theater tomorrow. If you want any gifts, I’ll buy them for you.]
[Tang Xiaoshu: Go ahead and buy it. Be careful when playing, there are many people, don't get stolen.]
While talking about this, a light bulb lit up in Tang Xiaoshu's head. She looked up at the little girl who was sitting on the company chair reading documents, and suddenly said to her brother: "Not long ago, you told me that you fell in love with a girl, who?" Coming?]
Soon she received a photo from her brother: "That's her, looks good."]
Tang Xiaoshu: "..."
She clicked on the picture, looked at it twice, and then looked up at Jiang Mian across from her. Comparing the two, they saw that they were the same person!
Is it such a coincidence? !
Tang Xiaoshu raised his phone and quietly took a picture of Jiang Mian, then sent it to Tang Xiaole.
[Tang Xiaole:!]
[Tang Xiaole: Oh my god, is my goddess going to your police station to take a night view? !]
[Tang Xiaoshu:?]
The document Jiang Mian read was about a murder case solved by her father, a detective. She meant to flip through it casually, but accidentally she became fascinated by it.
It contained detailed records of how the detective father solved the murder case within two days. These words fell into her eyes, and the scenes were directly and clearly reflected in her mind.
She finally understood why these police officers admired the detective father so much.
While I was looking at it, I suddenly heard Tang Xiaoshu's voice: "...are you an actor?"
Jiang Mian raised his head and met Tang Xiaoshu's surprised gaze.
She was not surprised that Tang Xiaoshu asked this. Maybe the other party looked familiar to her and then searched on the Internet and recognized her.
She smiled and said, "It doesn't look like it?"
"My brother is your fan." Fearing that Jiang Mian would misunderstand, Tang Xiaoshu explained, feeling that the world was a bit small.
An actress her brother liked was actually the company's niece.
Then Tang Xiaoshu told some things about Lian Feng in the bureau, and Jiang Mian also signed for Tang Xiaole at Tang Xiaoshu's request.
This was Jiang Mian's first time signing autographs for fans, and under such circumstances, it was quite interesting.
Half an hour later, Lian Feng returned, and Tang Xiaoshu stopped talking to Jiang Mian.
Lian Feng said to Tang Xiaoshu, "It's okay. Let's go back first."
Tang Xiaoshu was about to leave when she found Lian Feng looking at the cup in her hand.
Because she couldn't find anything to sign, Tang Xiaoshu couldn't resist her brother's plea, so she had to bring her water cup, ask Jiang Mian to sign it, and give the cup to Tang Xiaole when she returned.
Lian Feng's eyes fell on the signature on her cup: Xiao Le, I wish you good luck in the college entrance examination, Jiang Mian.
Tang Xiaoshu remembered that the company hated doing things other than work during working hours. Although she was working overtime tonight, the murderer came to the police station with a gun and attacked. Everyone was busy. It was really outrageous that she was still here asking for an autograph for her brother.
She murmured: "Company, my brother is a fan of Mianmian. Just now..."
Before she finished speaking, Lian Feng nodded, indicating that she could leave.
Tang Xiaoshu felt like he was being pardoned and ran away with the cup in his arms.
"Do many people come to you for autographs on weekdays?" Lian Feng asked.
"This is the first one." Jiang Mian blinked.
Lian Feng paused. He didn't say anything just now because Tang Xiaoshu said he was asking Jiang Mian for her brother's autograph.
It is a good thing for a daughter to be liked.
"There will be more in the future." Lian Feng didn't mention Zhong Wuli at all. He just wanted to keep these things away from Jiang Mian.
Dressing up beautifully, filming movies, and gaining the love of countless fans, this is the life Jiang Mian should have.
Glancing at the time on his wrist, he said, "Let's go home."
Jiang Mian: "?"
Didn't you say you would take her back to the hotel
As if seeing her doubts, Lian Feng frowned: "You are injured, wait until the injury recovers before working again."
"If it's difficult to ask for leave, give me your director's contact information and I'll ask for it for you." The detective's father's tone did not allow Jiang Mian to refuse.
Jiang Mian deliberately wanted to retort: You were discharged from the hospital to work with a lot of injuries on your body, why can't she work with a small cut on her body? How can there be such double standards
However, when he met the eyes of the detective father, he silently swallowed what he wanted to say.
She discovered that among the four fathers, the one she could not refuse the most was the detective father - because it would be useless if she refused!
Lian Feng had gone back home before, and when he came to the police station, he drove his own car—his car was a very ordinary make.
After Jiang Mian got in the car, Lian Feng flattened the seat for her, took off his coat and covered her: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when we get there."
Jiang Mian: "..."
She doesn't want to sleep!
She lay helplessly and looked at the detective father, with a hint of doubt in her eyes: she thought the detective father would ask her about sneaking into the police station, but in the end he didn't ask anything.
This shouldn't be the case.
Lian Feng started the car. He drove steadily. Even though it was already half past one in the morning and there were only a few pedestrians on the road, his speed was also very steady. He did not keep accelerating because there were few people.
This is not because his driving skills are not good.
On the contrary, Lian Feng's driving skills are recognized as No. 1 in the bureau.
People in their profession are sometimes easily assassinated by murderers when solving cases. Once when Lian Feng and Yuan Jinfei were working together on a case, the other party hired a group of people to pick them out when they were alone with the large army. Take action.
The opponent had a large number of people and the two were no match. In the end, Lian Feng relied on his excellent driving skills to break out of the encirclement.
After the two escaped from danger, Yuan Jinfei vomited all the contents in his stomach.
But he was not running for his life now. The person he was holding in his heart was lying in the car, so why bother asking for that little speed.
The wounds on Jiang Mian were more painful than the dozen stab wounds on him put together.
The reason why he didn't ask Jiang Mian why he came to the police station was because there was no need to ask.
Jiang Mian came to the police station, naturally, for him.
And he, as a father, failed to protect her after all.
No matter what, Jiang Mian cannot be involved in this matter again.
Jiang Mian didn't know what the detective father was thinking. The detective father asked her to sleep. Where could she sleep? She said, "Dad, will that big drug lord be convicted?"
Although she didn't know the system within the public security system, she knew one thing. There was an insider in the system who was on the same side as the drug lord. If the other party wanted to protect him, it was still unknown whether he could be convicted.
This is like a previous life where an evil cultivator committed many evil deeds and offended the public. However, there was a big boss protecting him and there was nothing anyone could do.
Zhong Wuli is a time bomb. If the evildoer behind him is not revealed, it may explode one day.
The other party hates the detective father. If he doesn't get rid of him, the detective father will always be in danger.
Several assassination methods flashed through Jiang Mian's mind, but she rejected them all in the end.
"You don't have to worry about this matter, I will handle it." Lian Feng freed up a hand to pull off her coat and changed the topic, "When you and your father Zuo were together, except for the moving paper, What did he teach you?"
Well…
Before Jiang Mian could say anything, Lian Feng said again: "He is thinking outside the box and his IQ is below the passing line. You should not imitate him."
While waiting at the traffic light, he turned his head and stared at Jiang Mian: "If something happens to you, how will dad live?"