Mayor Cai Changyao was already dissatisfied with Jiangyuelou, and now that it has caused such a bad impact, he will naturally not let it go easily. He called Bai Jinbo, lost his temper, and directly asked him to propose a few candidates for the chief of the inspection department to report, and did not listen to his defense for Jiang Yuelou at all.
Bai Jinbo had no choice but to agree, and racked his brains to think of countermeasures when he returned to the police station.
At this time, Chen Yuzhi, Chu Ran, Song Rong, and Sun Yongren also gathered in Jiangyuelou's office, discussing anxiously.
"Jiang Yuelou is too impulsive, how can he shoot in public!" Chu Ran paced back and forth in front of her desk, her tone revealing her uneasiness.
Chen Yuzhi leaned against the window and looked towards the direction of the prison. It was hard to imagine that the upright Jiang Yuelou had become a prisoner. He recalled the scene again and said, "It should be related to what the man said before he died."
Among the four people present, he was the only one who noticed this detail. When he said this, everyone's attention was immediately attracted, and they were all waiting for his further explanation.
"Jiang Yuelou lost control of his emotions and fired after he said that. It's a pity that no one knows what he said."
Sun Yongren suddenly realized: "Could it be that this person knows that the boss is emotionally ill? He deliberately stimulated him?"
Chen Yuzhi nodded, feeling extremely sad, hating himself for not speeding up the treatment of Jiang Yuelou's emotional illness.
Although Song Rong was also anxious, he remained calm and began to analyze the whole incident. "Today's march was obviously instigated, taking advantage of the workers' emotions to make trouble."
"And, choose the day when the refugees receive the subsidy." Chen Yuzhi added.
Chu Ran slapped the table with a slap: "What should we do now? We can't get into the prison, we can't see anyone, and we can't communicate with Jiang Yuelou at all."
Chen Yuzhi's eyes fell on the roof of the prison again, thinking: "Perhaps, we need to start with the dead." He turned around and looked at everyone seriously, "I believe in Yuelou's judgment. It will definitely not be a worker. The person who hates Yuelou so much in Jingcheng and wants to put him to death is most likely the mysterious person behind the scenes."
"That would be difficult. The section chief has not yet found out who the real culprit is. We alone have no way to start."
Song Rong looked embarrassed, and Chu Ran and Sun Yongren were also extremely anxious. Their eyes gathered on Chen Yuzhi in unison, as if Jiang Yuelou was not around, and he became their backbone.
Chen Yuzhi wanted to help Jiang Yuelou get rid of the charges, but he didn't pay attention to this change and continued to make suggestions. "The people behind the scenes are not the focus we are targeting now. The focus is to prove the identity of the deceased. This way, the charges of indiscriminate killing of workers in Yuelou can be cleared."
"What are you going to do?" Chu Ran looked at him with hope rising in his eyes.
However, Chen Yuzhi shook his head at her: "This is a secret agreed between Brother Yuelou and I. I can't tell you yet. I will find a way to get this person's information. Song Rong, Yongren."
"You say." Song Rong and Sun Yongren replied in unison, willing to obey his orders.
"When you visit the workers who marched together that day, he should not be the only one who instigated workers' riots."
"it is good."
Chen Yuzhi turned to Chu Ran again: "Please use your pen as a knife, write an article first, guide public opinion, and win the public's attitude towards this matter."
Chu Ran nodded.
Everyone looked at each other, and they were no longer as anxious as they were at the beginning, with unwavering determination flashing in their eyes.
In the afternoon, Yutangchun and Zhan Junbai were sitting in the living room drinking tea. Hearing that Jiang Yuelou had been arrested and imprisoned for murder, he was so shocked that he almost knocked over the exquisite teacup.
"Section Chief Jiang doesn't look like this kind of person. Although he is decisive, he only targets bad people."
Zhan Junbai just picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip, when he heard this, he sighed and put the teacup back. "I didn't expect Brother Yuelou to be so reckless. Now, things are very difficult. Cai Changyao was furious about this matter. I wanted to plead for mercy, but it would be unfavorable to visit the door at this time. I'd better go to the police station tomorrow to see the situation."
Yu Tangchun nodded slowly, quite worried about Jiang Yuelou's situation. He was lost in thought when he suddenly heard Zhan Junbai ask: "I heard from Qiu Ming that you are good at marksmanship."
Since Zhan Junbai gave him a gun and taught him how to shoot it, he has been practicing for two or three hours a day, and he has basically mastered the essentials of shooting a gun.
But these couldn't be revealed in front of Zhan Junbai, he pretended to be embarrassed and smiled: "It's so-so, it's just a little superficial."
"Pay attention to the time, and don't focus on having fun when you shoot a gun. After practicing for a long time, the tiger's mouth and shoulders are easy to be sore the next day."
A trace of sadness flashed in Yutangchun's eyes: "But I don't have anything to do if I don't practice guns. Find something to be busy, so I can temporarily forget about singing."
Zhan Junbai personally poured a cup of tea for him, and said in relief: "If you recover a bit, there will always be a chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Ming brought Zhao Jingming in. Yu Tangchun knew that they had something important to discuss, so he said hello and went upstairs to rest.
Zhao Jingming sat down with a bitter face, with a dejected look: "Brother Zhan, I'm done."
"You mean about Brother Yuelou?"
"Yes. You and several committee members suggested that sending money is the most worry-free and labor-saving. Anyway, I can't get any benefits from Jiangyuelou. Of course I would like to relax. After convincing Jiangyuelou, I thought it was just Pay according to the list, what else could go wrong, I didn't go to the scene today. As a result, he poked a hole in the sky in Jiangyuelou!" The more Zhao Jingming spoke, the angrier he became, and his voice became louder.
"This matter has little to do with you, so you don't have to worry too much."
Zhan Junbai's words did not comfort Zhao Jingming. He sighed and said aggrievedly: "Brother Zhan, if Jiang Yuelou is in charge of the refugee resettlement plan, something will happen. We have always been at odds with each other. You I also know it. But now, I can’t take it out.”
"Is Cai Changyao held accountable?" Zhan Junbai asked.
"He is in such a state of desperation that he doesn't care about me, so he called Bai Jinbo. I heard that he seems to be drafting some new candidates for the chief of the inspection department. I'm afraid he will trouble me tomorrow for his dereliction of duty."
Zhan Junbai was about to say something when the phone rang. He picked up the receiver and listened to the explanation inside, and said to Zhao Jingming: "The committee has an urgent notice to hold a full-staff meeting tomorrow. I'm afraid it's also for this matter."
As a result, Zhao Jingming became even more anxious: "Brother Zhan, please be kind to me. If you keep the position of the customs, I will offer you the house in the west of the city."
Zhan Junbai glanced at him displeasedly: "I'm willing to help you talk to Brother Jiang because it's for the sake of my friend, not for anything else."
Zhao Jingming quickly cupped his hands and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was confused and offended."
"It's late, go back, wait for my news tomorrow."
Zhao Jingming stood up obediently, thanked him again, and then left the Zhan Mansion with one step at a time.
Zhan Junbai sat on the sofa alone, stretched his neck muscles, thought for a moment, and sighed slightly.
Yu Tangchun did not know when he appeared at the stairs on the second floor, and after hearing this sigh, he walked downstairs slowly.
"When I heard the door ring, I knew Section Chief Zhao was gone, so I sat down and sat down. Do you want to listen to the music?"
Zhan Junbai was quite surprised: "Now?"
Yutangchun smiled slightly: "When you are irritable, listening to the music will make you feel better."
Zhan Junbai understood his intentions, so he relaxed and nodded.
Yutangchun sat down beside him, without any fancy posture or delicate makeup, but simply sang a cappella, the melody was melodious, just like the sounds of nature.
Zhan Junbai relaxed on the sofa, closed his eyes, and tapped the rhythm with his fingers.
Jiang Yuelou in the prison has no idea how the outside world is ups and downs.
He was locked in a single cell, except for the iron door, there was only a small window on the wall, which could let in some moonlight.
He sat quietly against the corner of the wall, looked up at the window, his eyes were out of focus, nothingness, his figure looked lonely and melancholy.
"Then you, the mother who sells herself for opium, are you considered a worker?" He remembered the words that the old eight came up to him, and he still felt his blood surge.
He knew he shouldn't shoot, the other party's purpose was to irritate him and make him lose the rationality that a policeman should have in front of everyone.
But he just couldn't control his furious emotions. It took only a moment to pull the trigger, and it was already a big mistake to slow down.
He lowered his head in pain, and clenched his hands tightly into fists, without even realizing that his nails had broken his palms.
Suddenly, there was some noise at the door, and something was thrown in through the small window on the iron door, and rolled right beside him.
He turned his head and saw a few chocolates wrapped in exquisite wrapping paper lying quietly at his feet. This was his favorite snack when he was young, whenever he was in a bad mood, Bai Jinbo would use it to make him happy.
A warm feeling surged in his heart, he picked one up, peeled it off and put it in his mouth, the sweet and greasy taste immediately melted on the tip of his tongue, soothing back the beast in his heart that was about to get out of control.
He knew that the few reliable people outside the prison would not give up on him.
In broad daylight, Tianyun Garden was quiet and closed, but Chen Yuzhi was sitting in the private room, flipping through newspapers and waiting.
The newspaper reported the Jiang Yuelou murder incident and the photos of the scene in great length. The old eight who fell in a pool of blood and Jiang Yuelou who lost control of his gun looked so shocking.
After a while, footsteps came from outside the box, the curtain was lifted, and Yuan Zining walked in with Wang Meng.
"Doctor Chen, someone is here."
Chen Yuzhi got up, nodded at Yuan Zining, and said gently: "Zi Ning, I have something to tell this friend, you can help me downstairs for a while, okay?"
Yuan Zining readily agreed and left briskly.
Wang Meng, who had disguised himself for a while, took off his hat and looked around the environment in the box, feeling a little displeased. "How did you choose to meet here? It's too eye-catching."
"There are no people in the theater during the day, so it's safe. Zi Ning is my friend and won't betray me."
Wang Meng didn't worry too much about this, he threw his hat on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and said, "I don't have much time, the kid who escaped with me has been following closely all day, I am very I have to go back in a few minutes."
"Okay, let's get down to business. Do you know this person?" Chen Yuzhi handed over the newspaper, and clicked on the photo of Lao Ba on it.
Wang Meng took it and took a closer look. He felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Chen Yuzhi didn't urge him, but quietly waited for his identification.
"I remembered." Wang Meng slapped his head, "It's the old eighth who collects protection fees at the dock. He's on the outskirts of the Golden Horse Hall. He hangs around the dock all day long. We haven't had much contact with him. What happened to him?"
"Dead, as a striker."
Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt: "Worker? This is impossible. The old man is too lazy to work, so it is impossible to work as a coolie."
Chen Yuzhi took the newspaper back and folded it carefully, "This is a conspiracy, related to that mysterious person behind the scenes, and their target is Jiangyuelou."
Wang Meng suddenly became serious, "I already know the identity of the person behind the scenes."
On that day, he was stopped by Chen Yuzhi and escaped from the Jiangyuelou gun. He hid in a small hotel with another minion from Jinmatang for a few days, and healed his wounds. At this time, the third master sent someone to pick them up and asked Jiang Yuelou about the details of destroying Jinmatang's lair. After he passed the customs without any confusion, the third master actually handed over the opium shipping channel to him for disposal. At the lakeside with a pleasant view in the suburbs, he finally saw the true face of the third master on Mount Lu.
"Who is it?" Chen Yuzhi became excited without realizing it, and looked at Wang Meng solemnly.
A trace of hatred flashed in Wang Meng's eyes, and he said the person's name word by word: "Zhao Jingming."
Chen Yuzhi was greatly surprised: "Section Chief Zhao from the customs?"
Wang Meng nodded.
"Do you have any evidence to identify him? Or evidence that he appointed Lao Ba to incite the workers."
"The third master is very cautious every time we meet, unless the arrangements are made in advance. As for the old eight, I think you can start from the dock. Many hawkers know him."
Finally, there was a breakthrough, and Chen Yuzhi was very grateful to Wang Meng.
Wang Meng smiled indifferently: "You don't need to thank me, and I'm not helping you. I just want revenge and drag them all into trouble." After he finished speaking, he ignored Chen Yuzhi and turned to leave.
"Maybe, we need to meet Yuelou." Chen Yuzhi muttered to himself, and then left Tianyun Garden.
In the single cell of the prison, Jiang Yuelou was lying on the ground facing the wall, huddled together, only one of the few chocolates last night was missing, and the rest were crushed into mud.
His breathing was heavy, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his mood was also very bad. It was obvious that he was suffering from bipolar disorder.
His consciousness has been withdrawn from the real world, immersed in his own fantasy, and his behavior is very abnormal. He suddenly got up and rushed to the door, knocking on the door desperately, and kept shouting: "Let me out! I figured it out, he said that on purpose, deliberately provoked me, locked me up, and then they can take the opportunity to act! They may have taken action now, the pier, no, it’s a ship, a ship to Nanyang! People from Jinmatang are dead, and there are new people joining, yes, that’s it, that’s it!”
As if he had discovered a new continent, he laughed wildly excitedly and knocked on the door vigorously: "Come on! Open the door!"
Unfortunately, no one answered the door.
Jiang Yuelou paused for a while, and soon made bigger moves. He took two steps back and kicked the iron door with his feet. The first time, the door was safe and sound, but the second time, there was still no response. He was in an uncontrollable state, kicking the iron door again and again, and finally kicked it to the point of crumbling.
At this moment, the door opened suddenly, and Chen Yuzhi stood outside with a calm face, holding the medicine box he was used to.
Jiang Yuelou couldn't control his behavior, so he kicked over and was avoided by Chen Yuzhi.
The door was closed again.
Jiang Yuelou grabbed Chen Yuzhi excitedly, and said frantically: "I thought about it, listen to me, someone planned this matter..."
"Chief Jiang, calm down. I'm here to treat you. You're having an emotional attack." Chen Yuzhi spoke loudly. Seeing Jiang Yuelou's surprised face, he was about to refute, so he quickly shouted at him. With a wink, he said a few words silently: There are people outside the door.
His appearance made Jiang Yuelou regain some sense, stopped yelling, and calmed down, obediently sat on the ground according to his request, took the pills he handed over, and swallowed without any doubt.
Chen Yuzhi pretended to examine him, and told him with the attitude that a doctor should have: "Take the medicine, you will feel better. Rest as much as possible, and don't think too much."
Jiang Yuelou nodded dully.
Chen Yuzhi bent down to clean up the medicine box on the ground, and said to him in a low voice: "This matter is related to Zhao Jingming. Don't be impulsive, Chu Ran and I will cooperate outside to find evidence. You stay here temporarily to paralyze them. "
"It really is him." Jiang Yuelou's eyes lit up.
"I'm not sure if other people are reliable. Remember, don't trust the person who comes easily. Wait for my news." After Chen Yuzhi finished speaking, he got up with the medicine box, raised his hand and pressed on his shoulder, which looked like The look of comforting him.
As expected, Jiang Yuelou's mood eased a lot. Seeing Chen Yuzhi's leaving back, he suddenly grinned.
Everything is about to come to light, and that mysterious person is about to surface.
After leaving the prison, Chen Yuzhi returned to Jiangyuelou's office and continued the discussion with Song Rong and Sun Yongren.
He handed the newspaper to Song Rong, pointed to Lao Ba and said, "He is indeed from Jinmatang. He often collects protection fees around the pier, and he should know many peddlers."
"Okay, I'll ask now."
"It's best to find someone unfamiliar to ask. Those gangsters are smarter than the other. If you ask, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ask anything."
Song Rong thought for a while, "I'll go to Ms. Chu for help. She is a reporter, so she has a different way of asking."
Chen Yuzhi nodded, then turned to Sun Yongren, and ordered: "Look at Zhao Jingming to see if there is anything suspicious, and take a picture of it as evidence first. Remember, don't startle the snake."
"no problem."
None of the three realized that Chen Yuzhi had temporarily taken Jiang Yuelou's place unknowingly, and was giving orders to his two most trusted subordinates.
Everyone was going to do their own work to find out the news. Before going out, Sun Yongren asked worriedly: "Doctor Chen, how is the boss now? I'm afraid that if he becomes irritable, he will be convicted of a murder out of control or something. It won't be easy."
"Don't worry, I've communicated with him."
"That's good." Sun Yongren heaved a sigh of relief, saluted Chen Yuzhi, and left with Song Rong.
Chen Yuzhi was not from the police station, and it was inconvenient to stay in the office of the Chief of the Inspection Section all the time, so he picked up the medicine box on the table and prepared to leave.
As soon as he walked downstairs, he met Zhan Junbai who came to visit Jiangyuelou, and the two exchanged a few words.
Zhan Junbai glanced at the medicine box in Chen Yuzhi's hand, and asked, "Are you here for a doctor's visit?"
"Section Chief Jiang is not feeling well. Director Bai asked me to come and take a look." This can be regarded as telling the truth.
"Hey, the environment in the prison is always bad. Brother Yuelou, is it okay? Is it better now?" Zhan Junbai's face was full of concern.
"After taking the medicine, it's much better."
The two nodded to say goodbye, Chen Yuzhi took a few steps outside, turned around suddenly, and called Zhan Junbai again.
"Director Zhan, are you free tomorrow afternoon?"
Zhan Junbai stopped in his tracks and turned around in doubt: "What's the matter?"
"I would like to invite you and Section Chief Zhao to participate in a charity fundraiser to do our part for the poor children in the city."
Zhan Junbai thought for a moment, looked at Chen Yuzhi's expression, and saw that he was honest, so he readily agreed.
After sending Chen Yuzhi away, Zhan Junbai went to Bai Jinbo's office first, and when he saw that he was irritable, he said a few words of relief.
Bai Jinbo sighed, quite distressed: "Mayor Cai has already spoken, and he wants to propose a few new candidates for section chiefs. I don't need to say more about what this means."
"It shouldn't be. There are still doubts about this matter. Isn't it too unfair to Brother Yuelou to make a conclusion so soon?"
Bai Jinbo smiled wryly: "Wu Shu was holding back a fire in Mayor Cai's heart because of that incident. He finally caught the wrong place, so can he not take advantage of the opportunity? If I don't take a step back, Yuelou will not only go to jail last night, It’s not necessarily a direct shooting.”
"So serious? What is Director Bai thinking now? If you need my help, just ask. You're welcome."
"At present, there is no evidence of death. Jin Dacheng took people to investigate among the workers, hoping to find clues."
"If it is true that he is an ordinary worker, how does Director Bai plan to deal with Section Chief Jiang?" Zhan Junbai continued to ask.
Bai Jinbo pressed his temples with a headache: "It's not easy."
Zhan Junbai patted him on the shoulder, and said the purpose of coming today, "Can I go and see brother Yuelou?"
"Yes, but not in."
Zhan Junbai has no objection to this point. He thought he would see a decadent Jiangyuelou, but he didn't expect that person lying on the ground, swinging with his legs crossed, looking leisurely.
He stood outside the door, cleared his throat, and immediately attracted Jiang Yuelou's attention.
Jiang Yuelou got up gracefully, walked to the iron gate, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhan is here to visit the prison?"
"You can still laugh, which means the situation is not too bad."
Jiang Yuelou shrugged, "It's already like this, how bad can it be?"
Zhan Junbai was amused by him, raised his hand and showed a bottle of wine, "Drink? I brought a bottle of Xifeng wine."
"Okay. But it's boring to drink alone, brother Zhan?"
Zhan Junbai was about to pass the wine bottle in through the small window. Hearing what he said, he unscrewed the bottle with a smile and took a sip before handing it over. Jiang Yuelou reached out to catch it, but he was unsteady. The wine bottle fell straight to the ground with a crisp sound of shattering, and all the wine was spilled on the ground.
Jiang Yuelou looked down at the shards of the wine bottle, with a look of regret: "It's a pity."
Zhan Junbai was a little surprised, and echoed meaningfully.
"When I go out, I'll treat Brother Zhan to have a drink." Jiang Yuelou suggested.
"it is good."
The two looked at each other through the window, but each had their own thoughts.
Song Rong walked to the door of the newspaper office in casual clothes, looked up at the house number, and confirmed the location.
It happened that Chu Ran came out of the newspaper office and was a little surprised to see him.
"Officer Song, are you here to look for me?"
Song Rong smiled politely at her: "Yes, I just need Miss Chu's help for something."
"Is there any progress in Jiangyuelou's affairs?" Chu Ran suddenly became excited.
Song Rong nodded, and told her about Chen Yuzhi's arrangements one by one, trusting her very much.
The two immediately went to the pier and stopped at the entrance of an alley nearby.
"Do you remember everything I just said?" Song Rong asked Chu Ran while observing the environment of the pier.
Chu Ran was full of confidence, "Exactly, wait for my good news." After she finished speaking, she turned and ran outside.
During the daytime, the wharf is a scene of prosperity, and the workers are busy in full swing.
Chu Ran walked to a stall selling tea soup and said hello, "Boss, have a cup of tea."
"Okay." The boss agreed while bringing tea and putting it on the table.
Chu Ran took a sip of tea, and pretended to ask casually: "Boss, I'm asking you for someone, he has a mole on his cheek, he's not too tall, and he speaks with a Sichuan accent..."
The boss's eyes flickered, and he asked cheerfully, "Who is he to you?"
Chu Ran had a naive look on her face, as if she hadn't experienced much in the world, "He's my fiancé who made a baby kiss with me. The matchmaker said that he works at Jingcheng Wharf, but I don't know if it's true..."
The boss shook his head timidly: "I don't know."
"Thank you boss, I'll go over there and ask again." Chu Ran looked regretful, got up and handed over the tea money, turned around and was about to walk to the pier.
The owner of the tea stall seemed to be a bit impatient, so he quickly gave her a hand, and said in a low voice, "The pier is very chaotic, you little girl, don't go there, it's very dangerous."
"No, I have to find my fiance."
The boss looked around and spoke quickly: "Your fiancé is not a good person, you should leave."
Chu Ran's eyes lit up, but he quickly restrained himself and kept asking the owner of the tea stall.
Song Rong, who was hiding in the alley, saw her with her back turned to him, constantly communicating with the boss, but with one hand quietly behind her back, she gave him a thumbs up.
After a while, Chu Ran came back with light steps, with a smile of completing the task on his face.
"Have you confirmed his identity?" Song Rong asked eagerly.
Chu Ran nodded, "Cheng Tianba, nicknamed Ba Ye, is from Sichuan. He has been collecting protection money at the pier for four years. It seems that he was arrested by the Linjiang police for theft and jailed before. He should have a criminal record..."
Listening to Chu Ran's narration, Song Rong's eyes suddenly lit up, thanked him hastily, turned and ran away.
On the other side, Sun Yongren was also dressed in casual clothes, and followed Zhao Jingming to Daxing Foreign Firm from afar.
He waited at the door for a while, watching the guests come in and out, but there was no sign of Zhao Jingming. After thinking for a while, he crossed the road and walked towards Yu Zhitang.
Chen Yuzhi was sitting in front of the triage desk writing something, and he was not too surprised to see Sun Yongren enter the door.
Sun Yongren looked back and found no suspicious person, so he hurried up to Chen Yuzhi and complained: "Dr. Chen, I squatted outside the customs for a long time, and my legs are numb. This Zhao Jingming came out of the customs I went straight to the foreign company, and there was nothing suspicious about the place I went, but I really have no way of judging whether he has done any illegal activities in the house."
"Keep watching, don't let your guard down."
"Okay." Seeing that he was still writing, Sun Yongren leaned over to take a look, "What is this?"
It turned out that Chen Yuzhi was writing an invitation card for charity fundraising, and the person who invited him was Zhao Jingming.
Sun Yongren was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chen Yuzhi suspiciously: "You are not with them, are you? This Zhao Jingming is the number one target of suspicion, why do you still invite him to participate in charity fundraising?"
Chen Yuzhi smiled and didn't answer, but put away the invitation.
Sun Yongren guessed the clue from his expression: "Could it be that you want to expose Zhao Jingming's identity in public?"
Chen Yuzhi made a quiet gesture, and Sun Yongren covered his mouth exaggeratedly.
"Don't miss the clue." Chen Yuzhi reminded again.
Sun Yongren agreed, slipped out cautiously, and continued to stare at Daxing Yangxing.
At night, Chen Yuzhi, Chu Ran, Song Rong, and Sun Yongren gathered in Yuzhitang and sat scattered on the second floor.
"The article has been replaced, and the newspaper will be out tomorrow." Chu Ran looked at Song Rong and asked, "How are you doing? Have you found any clues about the old man?"
Song Rong held a piece of paper in his hand and handed it to Chen Yuzhi, "This is all the news about the deceased. I have already rushed to Linjiang to recall his case."
Only Sun Yongren was dejected, "I don't have any news here, so I followed Zhao Jingming and ran around in Jingcheng."
Chen Yuzhi patted him on the shoulder and said in relief, "It's usually the big fish that are difficult to catch, so be patient."
"How are you preparing for the charity fundraising? Can Zhao Jingming come?"
"Director Zhan agreed on his behalf. Director Zhan spoke, and he should be there. In addition, Director Bai also agreed. Gao Yun and the students will also perform."
Chu Ran clapped his hands and praised: "It really kills two birds with one stone. It not only raised money, but also exposed the people behind the scenes."
Chen Yuzhi was also full of confidence: "Everything is ready, just wait for the opening tomorrow night."
The next day, night fell and the hotel lobby was brightly lit.
Gao Yun led the students to line up on the steps, singing beautiful nursery rhymes innocently.
There weren't many guests at the scene, and Chen Yuzhi didn't have the status of Zhan Junbai, so the one who was invited was naturally not a big shot.
Song Rong and Sun Yongren had long changed into waiter clothes and hid in the crowd, constantly observing the movements of the guests.
With a camera hanging around his neck, Chu Ran attended as a reporter.
She saw Gao Yun standing in front of the donation box, sincerely bowing to thank the donators, and quickly picked up the camera to take several photos.
As one of the organizers of the event, Chen Yuzhi walked through the crowd, greeted the guests who were facing him, and then walked towards Chu Ran and asked in a low voice, "Are you ready?"
Chu Ran nodded: "Just wait for him to come."
Chen Yuzhi looked at Song Rong and Sun Yongren from afar, confirmed with them respectively, and then he was relieved.
At this time, the door of the hotel lobby opened, and Zhan Junbai and Zhao Jingming appeared together, attracting everyone's attention.
"Director Zhan, Section Chief Zhao, thank you both for your honor." Chen Yuzhi hurried up to greet him, and greeted with a smile.
Zhan Junbai looked around and said with a smile, "The event was well organized."
Chen Yuzhi nodded his thanks.
At this time, the children bowed neatly at the end of the song, which attracted bursts of applause from the audience.
Chen Yuzhi greeted Zhan Junbai and Zhao Jingming again before walking onto the stage.
"Good afternoon everyone, thank you for coming to our charity fundraising event. The funds raised this time will be used for the education funds of Ci'an Primary School and the schooling expenses of refugee children..."
Everyone's attention was attracted by Chen Yuzhi, and they didn't notice that the door of the hall opened again. Bai Jinbo walked in one after the other with Jiang Yuelou who was disguised as his secretary.
"Thank you for your generosity and dedication to goodness. Thank you. Next, we will invite Section Chief Zhao of the General Administration of Customs as a representative to speak on stage."
Zhao Jingming in the audience was very surprised. He didn't know why Chen Yuzhi invited him to the stage. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.
All eyes were on him, and he couldn't shirk it, so he could only forcefully smile and walk to the stage.
"Suddenly, I don't know what to say. Let's sum it up in a simple sentence. Do one good deed every day, save one day, accumulate good deeds, and achieve three thousand merits."
His words drew warm applause and applause from the audience, as well as the sound of Chu Ran pressing the shutter to take pictures.
After the brief speech, Zhao Jingming was about to step down, but was stopped by Chen Yuzhi's words.
"Section Chief Zhao's words carry a lot of weight. You must have done the same thing in life."
Zhao Jingming smiled hypocritically: "That's natural."
"Then Chief Zhao, who is Cheng Tianba?"
This name immediately made Zhao Jingming flustered: "Sorry, I don't know it."
Zhan Junbai in the audience suddenly became serious, staring at the stage with a bad premonition in his heart.
Other guests were also discussing: "Who? What does Cheng Tianba do?"
Chen Yuzhi turned to the crowd calmly, and explained: "I think everyone still remembers that the day before yesterday, the Police Inspection Division shot and killed a person who took the lead in making trouble in the street at Changjiang Yuelou, and he was Cheng Tianba."
"I don't know him, he's a local ruffian..." Zhao Jingming was still trying to deny it, but Chen Yuzhi immediately caught the loophole in his words.
"Since I don't know him, how do I know he's a local hooligan? Or is Section Chief Zhao clearly knowing but pretending not to?"
As he said, he took out a detention list from his pocket and faced everyone, "This is Cheng Tianba's criminal record in Linjiang. He is a recidivist. After he fled to Jingcheng, he worked in the Golden Horse Hall. Above the Golden Horse Hall , there is also a mysterious third master. This third master single-handedly created the poisoning case of Commissioner Wu, the case of stealing and changing posts in the police station; he also sold opium, cheated the subsidies received by refugees into drug funds; Taking advantage of the opportunity... This person is Section Chief Zhao, Zhao Jingming, who claims to do good deeds every day!"
Chen Yuzhi's words caused an uproar in the audience, and everyone discussed, some were surprised, some were puzzled, and some were at a loss as to whether they should believe it or not.
Jiang Yuelou, who was hiding in the crowd, looked at Chen Yuzhi, who was eloquent and clear-minded, and smiled appreciatively.
On the stage, Zhao Jingming's face was ashen, and it was difficult for him to maintain his composure under the watchful eyes of everyone. He hurriedly looked at Zhan Junbai, seeing his ugly face and cold eyes, he was even more nervous.
"This is all your fabrication! What evidence do you have to prove that I ordered it? What evidence do you have to prove that I am the third master?" He refused to admit it, and was still quibbling.
As soon as his words fell, Wang Meng strode out from the crowd and shouted, "I prove it!"
Zhao Jingming looked at Wang Meng who appeared suddenly, his face turned pale with shock, his emotions could no longer be stretched, and his calf trembled unconsciously.
At this time, Sun Yongren and Song Rong pushed aside the crowd respectively, and also stood up and shouted: "I prove it!"
And Jiang Yuelou also took off his disguise and strode towards Zhao Jingming.