After receiving the tip, Jiang Yuelou took Song Rong and Sun Yongren to the suburbs, and dug out a female corpse in a wood.
Sun Yongren threw down the shovel, scraped the dust off the corpse's face with his hands, revealed the original face, turned around and asked, "Is it her?"
"That's right." Song Rong compared the portraits carefully and nodded.
Sun Yongren noticed that there was a wound on the neck of the female corpse, so he took a special look at it and came to the conclusion: "It is the usual method of Jinmatang to kill with one knife."
"Killing people to kill people is also the usual method of Jinmatang."
Jiang Yuelou leaned against a tree, her eyes frighteningly cold: "It's them again. If this group of evils are not eliminated, Jingcheng will never be safe. Let's go, go back to the police station."
Their car drove swiftly all the way to the gate of the police station, and was stopped by the police on guard.
Sun Yongren stopped the car, and Song Rong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, opened the car window and asked, "What's wrong?"
The policeman on guard saluted the car and said respectfully, "People from the newspaper office are here to interview Section Chief Jiang and are waiting in the reception room."
When it came to the newspaper, Sun Yongren became angry and yelled unhappily: "They still have the face to come? Haven't they all reported it?"
The policeman on guard glanced at Jiang Yuelou who was sitting in the back seat, and said with a smile: "It is said that I have made an appointment with Section Chief Jiang, but I am not very clear about the specifics."
Jiang Yuelou nodded at him, and with him saluting and watching, he drove into the courtyard of the police station.
"Boss, are you really planning to go? If you want me to say, just let them hang out all morning!"
Jiang Yuelou ignored Sun Yongren's complaints and walked straight to the reception room.
At this time, in the reception room, Chu Ran and Yu Sinian were sitting on the double sofa and waiting. Yu Sinian had a camera hanging around his neck, and Chu Ran was nervously flipping through something while holding a notebook.
The clock on the wall ticked, and the time passed by, but the person who made the appointment never showed up.
Yu Sinian sighed, "I guess the trip was for nothing." Saying this, he was about to put the camera back in his bag.
"Didn't we communicate with each other a long time ago?" For some reason, Chu Ran was a little disappointed.
"It was scheduled last week, but when the newspaper came out yesterday, you saw what was in it. This blatant revelation, why would you care about us today?"
Chu Ran was silent for a while, and said out of nowhere: "I don't think he is such a person."
"Xiao Chu, I warn you that if today's interview goes smoothly, you are not allowed to mention or ask about this matter. Our main task is to interview him about his views on smoking ban..."
Before he finished speaking, the door of the conference room was opened, Yu Sinian quickly shut up, and looked back with Chu Ran.
Jiang Yuelou stood at the door, looking at the two expressionlessly. He was not surprised to see Chu Ran, and his eyes only stayed on her face for a moment.
"Hi Section Chief Jiang, I'm Yu Sinian from Jingcheng Daily." Yu Sinian hurriedly got up, bent slightly, and stretched out his hand to try to shake him.
Chu Ran also stood up and rubbed her hands gently to wipe off the sweat from her palms.
But Jiang Yuelou walked in, and paused when passing Yu Sinian, looking coldly at his outstretched hand: "I just came back from the autopsy."
Yu Sinian was taken aback, and quickly put his hand back with a smirk.
"I only have ten minutes, so just ask whatever you want." Jiang Yuelou walked to the single sofa and sat down, looked at the two of them, and dominated the conversation.
Yu Sinian and Chu Ran sat down in embarrassment, and hurriedly prepared to start the interview.
"Chief Jiang, since you became the chief of the inspection section, the amount of opium in Jingcheng has dropped sharply, and seven opium dens have been closed. The people are very grateful for your efforts to ban smoking." Yu Sinian went ahead as planned. Hats off to him.
Jiang Yuelou thought he was wasting time, looked at his watch impatiently, frowned and said, "Get to the point."
Yu Sinian didn't dare to compliment anymore, so he had to go straight to the point: "In the past six months, I have rarely heard of any major anti-smoking actions by you. May I ask if you are now focusing on the smuggling of foreign goods?"
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it hasn't happened."
Chu Ran, who was lowering his head to take notes, suddenly stopped writing, and Jiang Yuelou's life-and-death struggle with Lucas in Hong Kong flashed through his mind. He never publicized these things, and even forbade her and Chen Yuzhi to reveal half of them. Even if people don't know about these things, he still works silently as always in order to completely wipe out opium in Jingcheng.
"Whether it is strictly investigating opium or arresting smuggling, it is the responsibility of the Inspection Section. There may be a focus for a certain period of time, but both will never stop."
Chu Ran suddenly recovered, and heard Jiang Yuelou's calm and firm voice again.
"Thank you, Chief Jiang, for your cooperation." Yu Sinian was a little embarrassed by Jiang Yuelou's attitude, and quietly winked at Chu Ran, asking her to ask questions.
Chu Ran lowered her head and took a deep breath, and took out a newspaper clipping from her notebook. On it was an image of a man whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Under Yu Sinian's frightened eyes, she picked up the newspaper clipping and showed it to Jiang Yuelou.
"Chief Jiang, may I ask if this is your handwriting?"
Jiang Yuelou glanced at the photo and admitted it very simply.
"What does he have to do with you? Why did you beat him?"
Jiang Yuelou thought this woman was very interesting, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and said with a half-smile: "It doesn't matter to us, we beat him because he deserved it."
The atmosphere was suddenly tense. Yu Sinian had the words "It's over" written all over his face, and he huddled on the sofa with a bitter face, not daring to lift his head, for fear that he would follow in the footsteps of the man in the newspaper clipping.
Jiang Yuelou got up suddenly, making him tremble in fright, so afraid that he didn't even notice that he had been ordered to evict.
Chu Ran beside him seemed not afraid of death, so he went to block Jiangyuelou's way. She took out another photo, shook it under Jiang Yuelou's eyelids, and continued to question: "This is the truth! Why don't you explain it?"
Jiang Yuelou was dazzled by the photo, and stretched out his hand to take a look. In the photo, it was still the man who was beaten by him, but the wound was much more normal, it was the marks and strength of his strike that day.
He looked at Chu Ran suspiciously: "Why do you have this photo?"
Chu Ran's throat choked, and his eyes were a little red.
She never believed that Jiang Yuelou would beat people indiscriminately, it must be that man who touched his nipple. She walked all the way along the alley where she met him that day, and finally found the place where he punched the wall in a rage.
There were several houses near this location, and she soon saw the man coming out of a door.
She went up to ask, but the man refused to admit it, so she waited nearby until the man's wife bought vegetables and came home.
From his wife's mouth, she knew what happened that night. Seeing his wife's bruises and scars all over her body, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.
She thinks that Jiang Yuelou is not wrong, such a person who beats his wife so recklessly is not considered a man at all, and even after being taught a lesson, the villain would sue first.
It took her a long time to comfort her wife before she got this real photo, which proved that the photo published in the newspaper was a deliberate tragedy.
Chu Ran thought that Jiang Yuelou would cast a grateful look, but he didn't expect him to sneer, and didn't care about her hard work to find the truth.
His eyes darkened, and he said viciously: "If possible, I would like to hit such a heavy hand."
"Jiang Yuelou, sometimes you speak really badly." Chu Ran was speechless for a while, forgetting that she was a reporter now, and her tone was familiar.
Yu Sinian on the side had already recovered from her fear. Hearing this, she glanced at Chu Ran unexpectedly, and found that she and Jiang Yuelou knew each other. She couldn't help swallowing, not knowing what to do .
He moved to the farthest part of the sofa, got up in a panic, and made excuses: "I drank too much water, I... I'm going to the toilet..."
When Yu Sinian closed the door and left, Jiang Yuelou stared at Chu Ran who was full of enthusiasm for him, and asked abruptly, "Do you like me?"
Chu Ran petrified instantly, but Jiang Yuelou didn't expect to ask so bluntly. Although she was indeed a little moved, the reservedness and pride of a girl did not allow her to surrender emotionally first, and besides, she still hadn't understood Jiang Yuelou's intentions.
"Of course not!" Chu Ran shook her head violently, with a hint of panic in her voice.
Jiang Yuelou showed the photo: "Then you are free?"
Chu Ran's eyes flickered, and he quickly found an excuse for himself: "I am a reporter, and the reporter's responsibility is to report the truth and uncover the truth. It has nothing to do with you, and it's the same for me."
She didn't dare to look into Jiang Yuelou's eyes at all, and felt that her little thoughts had nowhere to escape under his sharp gaze.
"By the way, there is one more thing that I think you need to know." She quickly changed the subject, "The reason why that man poured dirty water on you was not just to vent his personal anger. Someone came to him and promised that as long as he did this , just give him a lot of money."
Hearing this news, Jiang Yuelou finally became serious, looking at the photo and thinking.
"Obviously, this incident was premeditated. Did you offend someone?"
Jiang Yuelou sneered, and threw the photos into the trash can: "That's too much, I can't even remember. Well, this matter ends here, and I will deal with it. Don't worry about it anymore."
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the office, leaving Chu Ran standing there alone.
Jiang Yuelou wanted to report to the director's office, but was suddenly stopped by Sun Yongren who rushed upstairs, "Boss, people from Jinmatang have appeared."
He regained his energy, turned around and ran downstairs with Sun Yongren.
The news came from Chen Yuzhi.
At that time, he was walking on the street, and he went out to buy some necessities while he was not in the doctor's office.
He was picking and choosing in front of a peddler, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Wang Meng's figure flashing past in the alley opposite. He immediately put down the things in his hand and followed quickly.
Wang Meng in front of him was wearing a hat with a wide brim, covering most of his face. He walked fast, picking places with few people on his way, and paying attention to the surrounding situation from time to time, very vigilant.
Chen Yuzhi was also cautious, keeping a distance from him all the time, following him from a distance, but he was not noticed.
Turning left and right, Wang Meng finally stopped in front of an unremarkable courtyard, looked around furtively, and found nothing wrong, so he quickly opened the door and entered.
Chen Yuzhi came out from the corner, staring at the door thoughtfully. In desperation just now, he called the police station, which happened to be picked up by Sun Yongren, so he took on the responsibility of following up, and if necessary, he would delay time for Jiang Yuelou and the others.
He was very anxious, raising his wrist to look at the time from time to time, thinking that if Wang Meng wanted to move, he might not be able to stop him.
After a while, smoke billowed from the roof.
The door was pushed open suddenly, and Wang Meng poked his head out to look around. Chen Yuzhi reacted quickly, and immediately retreated to the corner to avoid his sight.
Out of the corner of his eye, Wang Meng closed the door, looked left and right, and left to one side.
Chen Yuzhi was about to follow, but he hesitated when he saw the closed door.
If he followed Wang Meng away, not only would Jiang Yuelou's trip be in vain, but he might also lose track of him. Seeing that Wang Meng is so careful, there must be his most important person in this house. Instead of following him around, it is better to force him back.
Chen Yuzhi made up his mind, turned around and walked towards the door.
At this time, Wang Meng was lowering the brim of his hat and quickly leaving the alley. Suddenly, the people around were commotion, and someone shouted: "Fire!"
He turned his head slightly, looked in the direction pointed by everyone, and found that the place where the smoke was coming out was actually the place where he had just come out.
That is his home.
He was startled for a moment, and without thinking about it, he immediately turned around and strode towards home.
The closer he was to the door, the thicker the smoke. He rushed into the yard panting, calling for his mother loudly.
However, he didn't see the flames, only a piece of smoke cake that kept smoking on the ground.
Wang Meng immediately realized that he had been duped, and was about to make a move when someone blocked him with a gun from behind. He immediately became honest, raised his hands and froze, but turned his head slightly, observing the situation behind him from the corner of his eye.
Chen Yuzhi held a short branch in his hand and pressed it tightly against Wang Meng's waist, pretending to threaten him with a gun.
But after all, he was inexperienced, and Wang Meng saw the clues. He found the right time, kicked the smoke cake up with a hook of his toe, and the smoke filled the air immediately, so that people could not see anything.
Wang Meng himself was prepared, and quickly covered his eyes to avoid the direct smoke. At the same time, he used the smoke to smoke into Chen Yuzhi's eyes, distracting his mind. With a movement of his body, he lowered the "gun" in his hand. But when he wanted to further detain the person who attacked him, he was dodged nimbly by the person.
The smoke cleared and the two faced each other. Wang Meng recognized Chen Yuzhi as the doctor who bandaged and treated them in the warehouse that night.
He spat on the ground with a bah sound, and said viciously, "It's my master again, but no one else can blame me." As he spoke, he stretched his muscles and bones, preparing to attack Chen Yu.
At this time, the door of the house was pushed open, and an old lady with extremely poor vision and almost half-blind gropingly appeared at the door.
"Xiao Meng, is that you?"
Startled, Wang Meng glared at Chen Yuzhi, and went to greet his mother.
The old lady was still looking in Chen Yuzhi's direction, and there was only a vague figure in her sight, holding her son's hand and asking, "Are you bringing someone else?"
"Auntie, I'm Wang Meng's friend." Chen Yuzhi ignored the warning in Wang Meng's eyes and took a few steps forward.
His words made the old lady very happy, and she hurriedly greeted her: "We haven't had any guests at home for a long time, come in and sit down, kid."
"No, mother, we still have something to do." Wang Meng tried to pull Chen Yuzhi away, but he threw it away, stepped forward and took the old lady's arm, and said with a smile: "I heard Brother Meng mention you a long time ago." , I finally saw it today... "
The old lady smiled cheerfully, and walked into the house with the support of Chen Yuzhi.
Wang Meng looked pale, and had nothing to do with Chen Yuzhi in front of his mother, so he followed up helplessly. He walked quickly beside Chen Yuzhi, warning in a low voice: "Something is coming to me. Don't play tricks."
Chen Yuzhi turned a deaf ear to his words, and helped the old lady sit on the kang.
"Xiao Meng, hurry up and pour a glass of water for the guests, don't just stand there."
Wang Meng didn't dare to disobey his mother's words, so he got up and poured water, but he was always paying attention to Chen Yuzhi's movements from the corner of his eye. He heard his mother pull Chen Yuzhi and ask kindly: "Son, are you a crew member like us Xiaomeng?"
Chen Yuzhi glanced at Wang Meng's back, guessed that this was his excuse, and followed the old lady's words, trying to get some news out of her. "Yes, but sometimes Xiaomeng and I have different routes. Where did he come back from this time?"
"Drink your mouth if you talk too much." Wang Meng stuffed the water glass into Chen Yuzhi's hand, with something in his words, and his eyes were always warning and angry.
Chen Yuzhi took the cup and looked at him without fear, and the two silently competed with each other with their eyes.
"I thought that Xiaomeng was still on the boat and couldn't come back. My wife was going to celebrate her 70th birthday alone. This child is caring and filial. He came to celebrate my birthday with me as soon as he got off the boat and cooked noodles for me."
The old lady's eyes were blurred, but when she talked about her son's happiness, she was full of pride. Chen Yuzhi heard it with mixed feelings. I didn't expect that Wang Meng, who killed people without blinking an eye, also had such a side.
Wang Meng couldn't see his expression, so he hurried over to help his mother, "What are you talking about. Mom, go to sleep, I really have something to do, I have to go."
The old lady touched Wang Meng's face reluctantly, and responded, seeing this scene of deep love between mother and child, in Chen Yuzhi's eyes, he suddenly hesitated.
At this moment, there was a slight sound of pushing the door at the gate of the courtyard, and Wang Meng keenly caught it. His heart tightened, and he immediately let go of his mother, grabbed Chen Yuzhi to block him, and took out a knife with the other hand to block it on his neck.
Chen Yuzhi could have avoided it, but he was still hesitating and was caught by Wang Meng when he didn't notice.
At this moment, Jiang Yuelou rushed into the door with a gun, saw the scene inside the house, pointed the gun at Wang Meng, and shouted: "Let him go."
The old lady was suddenly let go by her son. Before she could understand what was going on, she was dizzy when she heard a strange and fierce voice. She instinctively wanted to protect her son. She groped around with her hands and begged, "Who are you? Don't let me go!" hurt my son."
Seeing her like this, Chen Yuzhi closed his eyes in self-blame. If he knew the current situation, he would rather Jiang Yuelou and the others arrest Wang Meng outside than disappoint a mother, what a sad thing it would be!
"Mother, you go into the house, it's fine here. Come in!" Wang Meng shouted hysterically, staring at Jiang Yuelou. His eyes were red, and the movements of strangling Chen Yuzhi became more and more forceful, and the veins in his temples were bruised.
It was the first time that the old lady felt her son's ferocity, and she felt a sense of strangeness. She stood there in a daze, calling his name tremblingly.
After all, Wang Meng couldn't hold back, and looked down at his mother. At this moment, Jiang Yuelou seized the opportunity and decisively opened the gun, and the bullet hit his hand holding the knife.
There was a pain in his hand, and the knife fell in response. Chen Yuzhi took the opportunity to break free from his restraints, picked up the knife, and quickly retreated to a safe distance.
"Xiao Meng!" The gunshot frightened the old lady, and her cry became even more shrill.
At this time, several policemen rushed in from outside the door, and rushed forward, pressed Wang Meng on the table, and handcuffed him behind his back.
The old lady fumbled anxiously, trying to stop them from arresting people: "Who are you?"
"They are the police, and Wang Meng committed a crime." Chen Yuzhi couldn't bear the old lady's sadness, but he had no choice but to step forward and gently stop her.
The old lady was stunned for a moment, feeling that the whole world had collapsed. It turned out that the son she was so proud of was not a simple sailor.
Seeing the grief-stricken expression of the old lady, Wang Meng closed his eyes in pain, and a line of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
"take away."
Several policemen pulled Wang Meng up and pushed him out the door.
When passing by the old lady, Wang Meng stopped abruptly, with tears in his eyes, and wailed at his mother: "Mother, my son is not filial. Take care."
The old lady's wrinkled eyes slowly shed two lines of muddy tears. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. He wanted to stretch out his hand to hold his son, but he stretched halfway and hung in the air, trembling non-stop.
Finally, Wang Meng was taken away by the police, and the house fell silent instantly.
The old lady was still immersed in the huge blow, she could barely stand, and she was about to fall, so Chen Yuzhi hurriedly reached out to support her.
But the old lady brushed his hand away vigorously, and she no longer had the enthusiasm and kindness just now.
"He should have left just now... What are you doing when you come back? What are you doing?" She muttered to herself, bent her body, and groped into the bedroom.
"He's a dutiful son." Chen Yuzhi felt extremely uncomfortable, and after walking out with Jiang Yuelou, he looked back at the courtyard.
"Also an opium dealer." Jiang Yuelou remained calm, indifferent to what happened just now.
"But she doesn't know! We ruined a mother's happiness, I think it's cruel."
"Do you think you did something wrong?"
The answer was almost blurted out, but Chen Yuzhi hesitated just as he opened his mouth, swallowed the words he hadn't spoken, and shook his head slowly.
"Think about the warehouse that night, how many people he killed."
The cruel picture of Wang Meng's murder emerged in Chen Yuzhi's mind.
"Think about how many policemen died in the last operation."
When the police rounded up Jinmatang, a fierce fight broke out between the two sides, and the police station suffered heavy casualties.
"Think about how many families and children in Jingcheng have been harmed by the opium they sold."
When Jiang Yuelou was a child, after his mother was abused, she hugged him and cried in despair.
Jiang Yuelou stared into Chen Yuzhi's eyes and said word by word: "Remember, you are not wrong. The only one who disappointed his mother and collapsed was himself. Since he chose to embark on this road of no return, From the very beginning, he was doomed to be an unfilial, unfaithful, and unrighteous person."
Chen Yuzhi sighed, nodded slightly, and accepted Jiang Yuelou's point of view.
The two went back to the police station together, and Jiang Yuelou interrogated Wang Meng overnight.
"Yu Zhitang's opium was designed by you?" Jiang Yuelou looked down at him condescendingly.
Wang Meng sat on a chair in the interrogation room, his hands and feet were handcuffed, and he looked like he didn't care. He didn't answer Jiang Yuelou's question at all, but smiled casually: "Section Chief Jiang is very busy recently, this stubble They all came out."
"That woman is from Jinmatang?"
"Why are women not women? Why, Section Chief Jiang also wants to have sex?"
Jiang Yuelou's temper was almost worn out by him, and he held back his anger and growled, "You were also responsible for Liu Qingfeng's family destruction?"
"What are the green peaks and white peaks? Isn't there only Changshou Peak in Jingcheng?"
This series of non-cooperation completely annoyed Jiang Yuelou. He suddenly drew his gun and shot again at Wang Meng's bandaged wound. The pain caused him to let out a scream, his face was pale, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
"I'm not a good-tempered person, you can answer after thinking about it."
Wang Meng panted heavily, staring at him, bleeding from his lip bitten.
"Did Yu Zhitang's opium be designed by you?"
Wang Meng spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and laughed unreservedly: "There is nothing to say, kill or cut, it's up to you. If you want to waste bullets, you can continue to say hello."
Jiang Yuelou found it a little tricky not to get in so much oil and salt.
At this moment, Sun Yongren entered the interrogation room and approached Jiangyuelou to report in a low voice: "Boss, just as we left, the old lady fainted from her hind legs and continued to have a fever. She has started talking nonsense right now."
His volume was just controlled so that Wang Meng could vaguely hear him. Although he couldn't hear clearly, he could catch a few key words.
Wang Meng's expression changed immediately, he struggled violently, and shouted eagerly: "What's wrong with my mother?"
Jiang Yuelou glanced at him and didn't answer, but walked slowly and sat down opposite him. Sun Yongren stood beside him, watching quietly.
Wang Meng roared angrily: "Speak up, what's wrong with my mother!"
The situation at this moment was completely opposite to what it was just now, and Jiang Yuelou was no longer anxious, watching Wang Meng speak slowly: "Are you still not going to answer?"
Struggling and entanglement appeared on Wang Meng's face, but finally he gritted his teeth and refused: "I don't know."
"This old man is physically weak and exhausted. He is no different than young people. If fever is not treated early, it will easily lead to tuberculosis..."
Jiang Yuelou didn't say anything, but Sun Yongren spoke on the sidelines. Every word made Wang Meng feel overwhelmed, and he was extremely entangled. Hesitation and guilt flashed in his eyes.
Finally, Wang Meng couldn't bear the torment in his heart anymore, and he raised his head suddenly as if he was going all out, "I said, but there is a condition. Let me go back to see my mother first, and I will watch you treat it."
"Impossible. Unless you recruit everything you know, don't even think about getting out of this door." Jiang Yuelou refused coldly.
"Save people first, and I'll recruit them later."
"You recruit first, and I will save people later."
The two were in a stalemate, neither of them willing to give in.
Wang Meng broke down completely, and yelled: "Jiang Yuelou, you bastard! You are killing people, killing people!"
He underestimated Jiang Yuelou's ruthlessness, "The decision is in your hands. You are the one who killed her slowly. I will give you the last hour to think about it. You should think clearly about whether to say it or not."
After Jiang Yuelou finished speaking, he ignored him and went straight out, and Sun Yongren followed suit.
"Go save people, go save people!" Because his body and hands were bound, Wang Meng couldn't move at all, and he couldn't touch Jiang Yuelou who was close at hand with all his strength, screaming in pain.
When Jiang Yuelou returned to the office, Chen Yuzhi was sitting on the sofa waiting. Hearing that Jiang Yuelou threatened Wang Meng with the life of Wang Meng's mother, his face was full of surprise.
But Jiang Yuelou still looked indifferent: "Wang Meng's evil actions have affected his family, and this is his own fault."
"Parents are not to be blamed, but wives and children are not to be blamed. You can't punish a mother who is already in pain because of his fault."
Chen Yuzhi was very angry with Jiang Yuelou's handling. He tried to walk around him, but was pulled by his arm: "Where are you going?"
"Save people!"
"no."
Chen Yuzhi laughed angrily at him: "Jiang Yuelou, you only have Wang Fa in your heart, don't you have human feelings?"
"Speaking of favor with law-abiding criminals is the greatest harm to law-abiding people. I am a policeman, not a philanthropist."
Because of the guilt towards Wang Meng's mother, Chen Yuzhi was very annoyed, and suppressed his temper: "Okay, you are a policeman, do what you think you should do, I am a doctor, and I will do what I should do."
He stepped out again, and Jiang Yuelou directly blocked his way.
"You have only two options. One, wait here. Two, go to prison and convince Wang Meng."
Chen Yuzhi looked at him in shock, and was led by the nose again unknowingly.
It is absolutely impossible to make him wait. If he wants to leave on his own, Jiang Yuelou will not let him go. The only option is the second one.
This may be Jiang Yuelou's design, so that he, who was originally kept out of the matter, will be the lobbyist. What's more, he is still a doctor. Wang Meng went to the doctor in a sudden illness, so he instinctively believed in his words.
Chen Yuzhi has become more and more familiar with Jiang Yuelou. Although he still disagrees with his behavior, he is willing to cooperate with him.
He stood in front of the prison door and paused, then pushed the door open and strode in.
Sun Yongren and Jiang Yuelou stood at the gate of the prison and watched the scene inside.
"Boss, I don't understand. Why do you insist on asking Dr. Chen to go? You know that he has already blamed himself." Sun Yongren asked the question in his heart in a low voice.
"Only by his appearance can Wang Meng really believe that we didn't send a doctor to treat his mother. Only then can he break down his psychological defense as quickly as possible and recruit clues."
"I see. But Dr. Chen seems to have misunderstood it. You should explain it to him."
"He is not a liar in the first place, so it would be unnatural to tell him in advance." Jiang Yuelou prevaricated a few words, looked at Chen Yuzhi's back, and believed that he could guess his intentions.
Inside the prison, Wang Meng was hanging his head, feeling extremely negative.
When the door was opened, he thought it was Jiang Yuelou who had returned, and was about to continue yelling, but found that it was Chen Yuzhi, whose words stuck in his throat instantly.
It was only a moment of silence, he stared at Chen Yuzhi suddenly, with an expression on his face that he wanted to tear him apart, and a word popped out between his teeth: "Get out!"
Chen Yuzhi was not scared away by him, but sat down at the table, tried to calm himself down, and said, "I want to talk to you about your mother."
Wang Meng sneered: "Why, fight with Jiang Yuelou? One is a red face, and the other is a bad face?"
"I'm here to help you."
"It's hypocritical. It's not because of you, I won't be caught; it's not because of you, my mother thought I was really just a crew member. You ruined everything!"
"If you don't sell opium, why would you be in prison? Even if it wasn't for me, you would be punished sooner or later. The only thing I regret is that I shouldn't expose you in front of your mother."
Mentioning his mother, Wang Meng's mood fluctuated again, "Then do what you should do as a doctor, atone for your sins."
Chen Yuzhi shook his head, and his heart was full of regret: "I can't go."
Wang Meng's anger was ignited again: "Why? She is a patient, you are a doctor, you said it yourself, no matter what time a doctor can refuse a patient!"
"I want to, but I can't. As I said, I'm here to help you, Wang Meng. I've given you all the clues you know. Otherwise, no one can save your mother. Do you understand?"
He looked at Wang Meng sincerely, but all he got was a suspicious look from the other party.
After a while, Chen Yuzhi walked out of the prison and said to Jiang Yuelou, "He agreed."
Jiang Yuelou didn't say a word, as if he had expected it, he strode towards the prison, ready to continue the interrogation.
But Chen Yuzhi stopped him, "I want to take him with me."
Jiang Yuelou stopped suddenly, and looked back at Chen Yuzhi, his eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a trace of anger.
Chen Yuzhi was a little helpless: "This is already the result of both ends. It will not delay the trial and save people. Why don't you agree?"
Jiang Yuelou didn't bother to explain to him: "Because here, I have the final say."
After he finished speaking, he didn't plan to go to the prison anymore, but turned around and went back to the office building, and at the same time told Sun Yongren: "Watch Wang Meng, if he doesn't recruit after an hour, he will be sent to prison."
Chen Yuzhi chased after him, trying to persuade Jiang Yuelou, and after a while he came out of the office with a cold face, then went to the prison, and told Sun Yongren that he would try to persuade Wang Meng again.
Jiang Yuelou stood in front of the window, looked at his back, picked up the phone, and connected a call.
"How is his mother?"
Song Rong stood in the phone booth, holding the phone and replied: "I've seen the doctor, I drank a dose of traditional Chinese medicine, my temperature is still high, I didn't dare to let the doctor go, I'm here anytime."
"Hmm. Is there anything unusual?"
"No. The brothers have been squatting for a whole day, and I haven't seen any other people from the Golden Horse Hall."
Jiang Yuelou thought about it for a while: "It seems that they already knew about Wang Meng's arrest. Or, the people in Jinmatang didn't know about this location."
"It's very possible." Song Rong said: "Although Wang Meng is a mess, he is really filial to his mother. In order to protect his mother, it is reasonable not to tell the location of the Jinmatang family."
"You don't have to guard all of them. Withdraw half of the people and come back to rest. Change shifts later."
Jiang Yuelou hung up the phone, leaned back on the chair wearily, raised his hand to press his temple, and closed his eyes.
Suddenly there was the sound of running footsteps outside the door, especially at night.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the door was knocked open, and a prison guard rushed in panting, looking flustered.
"Section chief, something has happened, Wang Meng has escaped from prison!"
Jiang Yuelou's expression changed, and he immediately got up and ran out.
In the prison, Sun Yongren was lying unconscious on the ground. His police uniform was stripped off, leaving only his shirt and big underpants. Both Wang Meng and Chen Yuzhi were missing.
Jiang Yuelou looked at Sun Yongren, and found a shiny silver needle tied around his neck, which was obviously written by Chen Yuzhi.
It was Chen Yuzhi who rescued Wang Meng.
The morning light is faint, and the sky is getting brighter, but the street is still very quiet, and there are almost no pedestrians.
Wang Meng was wearing a police uniform and hurriedly walked side by side with Chen Yuzhi. The wrists of the two are very close. If you look carefully, you can find that his right hand and Chen Yuzhi's left hand are handcuffed together.
Chen Yuzhi glanced sideways at Wang Meng, and reminded, "Don't forget what you promised me."
"Whispering."
The two soon appeared near Wang Meng's house, hid in a corner and observed secretly, and found that there was no police guarding the door.
Chen Yuzhi looked around again, and his eyes fell on a shoe shiner.
He turned around and asked Wang Meng, "Does your house have a back door?"
Wang Meng was anxious, relaxed his vigilance, looked at the empty main entrance, and asked, "Aren't there people here?"
"Around here, where you can't see, there are countless pairs of eyes staring. This is the style of Jiangyuelou. See it? That shoe shiner, sitting there for a long time, never solicits business, and his fingers and nails are also clean .”
Only then did Wang Meng suddenly realize: "Jiang Yuelou is going to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit. That's easy, the key."
"What do you want?" Chen Yuzhi looked at him warily.
Wang Meng shook the handcuffs on his wrists: "Open it. You divert their attention, and I will go to see my mother."
"I'm talkative, but I'm not a fool. The reason why I help you is because of your filial piety. As for the key, I didn't bring it with me at all. You can't escape today."
Wang Meng's thoughts were exposed, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he could only compromise after looking at Chen Yuzhi for a while.
"Fuck you. The back door is here."
As Wang Meng spoke, he raised his chin in one direction, and the two of them headed in that direction together.