The next day, the investigation of the traitor made progress, but the missing operator, Zhao Xiaochun, had turned into a horrible corpse.
Song Rong squatted beside the corpse, inspected for a while, got up and clapped his hands, and reported to Jiang Yuelou: "It seems that it was silenced."
Jiang Yuelou looked at the corpse and thought about it, then slowly shook his head: "No, there is another possibility, planting."
"How could anyone frame a dead person? It's too unreasonable." Sun Yongren didn't understand the boss' assumption.
"From the beginning of the investigation, I felt that everything was going too smoothly and unreasonably. Now, it makes sense." Jiang Yuelou saw that Sun Yongren still didn't understand, and then said: "The traitor is still in the police station. He is very clear about the internal procedures of handling the case, pushed Zhao Xiaochun out as a scapegoat, and made signs of his absconding to distract attention."
Song Rong and Sun Yongren looked at each other with a serious look on their faces.
"Don't startle the snake, start with Zhao Xiaochun's social relations. Also, those who behave abnormally and suspiciously should also be investigated." Jiang Yuelou continued to order with a serious expression.
"Got it." Song Rong and Sun Yongren replied in unison.
Song Rong glanced at Zhao Xiaochun's body, a little embarrassed: "It stands to reason that the murder case should be handed over to Section Chief Jin, so now..."
Jiang Yuelou waved his hand at him: "No need, I will explain to Director Bai when everything comes to light."
On the way back to the police station, the three of them happened to meet Chen Yuzhi, who was returning from a medical visit, standing in front of a puppet show stage, watching the puppet show in progress.
The plot of the puppet show is that the elder brother carries the younger sister on his back. Through the exaggerated explanation by the craftsmen in the background, everyone in the audience laughed.
Chen Yuzhi didn't get too close, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but gradually, the circles of his eyes turned red, and he shed tears amidst the laughter of everyone.
Seeing that Jiang Yuelou cared about Chen Yuzhi, Song Rong also sighed: "Doctor Chen is also a poor man."
His words brought Jiang Yuelou back to his senses, and he looked away calmly, turned and left. While walking, he asked Song Rong: "Is there any store in a good location recently? It is suitable for opening a medical clinic."
"There are two in the North Market. The location is very good, but the price is a bit expensive."
"The price doesn't matter, just rent it first."
Song Rong was a little puzzled by his boldness: "Chief, are you going to open a medical clinic? Or... are you going to give it to Dr. Chen?"
"If I had paid more attention that day, her sister would have been fine." Jiang Yuelou sighed.
"It's not your fault. Besides, can Dr. Chen accept it?"
Jiang Yuelou remembered Chen Yuzhi's upright manner, and laughed at himself: "What do you think? This person is really pure and noble, not to mention the relationship between the two of us, he will definitely not want it."
"Then the money is not wasted?"
"White flowers are not white flowers, I can judge for myself. You rent the shop as soon as possible, and I will arrange the rest."
The arrangement Jiang Yuelou said was to go to Tianyun Garden to find someone.
At this time, Tianyun Garden was at its busiest time, and Peking Opera was being staged, and bursts of applause and cheers came from time to time.
Jiang Yuelou walked into the backstage under the guidance of the waiter, and saw a slender man with his back facing them, holding hot tea in one hand, and practicing hand gestures with the other.
"Boss Yu, we have guests." The waiter greeted and ran away. The Boss Yu he was talking about, that is, Yu Tangchun, the famous actor of Tianyun Garden, turned around, dressed in green clothes, and was quite surprised to see Jiang Yuelou .
"Chief Jiang, you are a rare visitor. Please sit down."
Jiang Yuelou smiled and bowed to him, and sat down following his guidance. Yuan Zining, Yutangchun's junior sister, hurried over with tea.
"Section Chief Jiang, this is my junior sister Yuan Zining." Yutangchun took the tea from Yuan Zining's hand and put it in front of Jiang Yuelou, introducing him.
The two greeted each other, Yutangchun took a sip of tea, and suddenly coughed, which made Yuan Zining worried.
"Brother, shall I ask Dr. Chen to come over and have a look?"
Yutangchun covered his mouth and waved his hands: "No, I'll find him some time these few days. Zining, you go down first, Section Chief Jiang has something to look for me."
Yuan Zining bit her lip, looked at Yutangchun worriedly for a while, then saluted and left.
"Is Boss Yu feeling unwell?" Jiang Yuelou asked with concern seeing him frowning and looking uncomfortable.
Yu Tangchun took another sip of tea to moisten his throat, "Throat is a bit congested, it's okay. Section Chief Jiang, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, just tell me what you want."
"It's true that I have something to ask for, and it's a coincidence that it has something to do with Dr. Chen."
The two talked secretly for a while, Yu Tangchun changed his mind, and after sending Jiang Yuelou away, he went to Chen Yuzhi's house.
He has known Chen Yuzhi for a long time, because the voice could not be cured for a long time, so the two became friends from a doctor-patient relationship.
As usual, check the affected area first. Chen Yuzhi squeezed Yutangchun's jaw, looked carefully at his throat, and sighed helplessly.
Seeing his reaction, Yutangchun didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's serious again?"
"If you keep singing like this, your throat won't get a rest. Naturally, it will continue to deteriorate." Chen Yuzhi was a little angry at his attitude, and couldn't help but raise his voice.
But the other party still didn't take it seriously: "It shouldn't matter, you can prescribe some more medicine for me."
"Relying on medicine alone can only relieve your symptoms, Boss Yu, if you don't rest, this disease will even threaten your life." Chen Yuzhi's face was serious, and he persuaded: "Give up, singing is no matter how important it is. Not life."
After listening to his words, Yu Tangchun still had a smiling face, bright and moving. His voice was crisp and clear, but loud and loud: "I would rather die on the stage than live a life of mediocrity. Besides, I know you are doing it for my own good, but life is short and it doesn't matter that much to me. I I just hope that in the limited time, I am happy, that’s enough.”
Chen Yuzhi was infected by his warm smile, and couldn't continue his persuasion: "Okay, then take care of yourself."
He started to write the prescription, and after writing only two lines, Yu Tangchun took out a slip from his pocket and put it in front of him. There were a few large characters on the top of the slip: Housing Lease Bill.
Chen Yuzhi was surprised, raised his head and asked, "This is..."
"I remember you said that you wanted to open a clinic named after you. I passed by that day and saw that the location of this shop was very suitable, so I rented it for you first."
Chen Yuzhi hurriedly pushed the rental slip back to Yutangchun: "I can't accept it."
"Why?"
Chen Yuzhi looked serious: "The rent of a shop in this location is at least tens of thousands. This kind of favor is too great, I can't afford it, Boss Yu."
Yutangchun had expected that he would refuse, so he slowly talked about the situation of this shop.
"This storefront was originally a clinic. The owner's mother passed away and he needed to go home to mourn, so he was in a hurry to transfer it. Because he left in a hurry, there was too much medicine in the store to process, and it was a pity to discard it. The owner thought that if he found a colleague, he would save money. Get rid of these troubles, and the medicinal materials can also be used. Moreover, it can be opened at any time."
Chen Yuzhi was very moved when he heard the words, but when he thought that he was short of money and had to save money to find Keying, he immediately gave up the idea.
Before he could refuse again, Yu Tangchun went on to say: "The boss has a condition. If he intends to come back and continue to open the clinic after the filial piety period expires, he has the right to take back the store. You are just temporarily guarding it. It’s a good opportunity, you can try it first, do well, and then find a better store later. If the business is not what you think, you can return to the original state, which is suitable for both advancement and retreat.”
It is undeniable that Yutangchun does have the ability to persuade people. Even a strong-willed person like Chen Yuzhi was tickled by what he said. He couldn't help but ask, "How much is the rent? I'll pay you."
Yu Tangchun would not ask him to pay, and quickly waved his hand to shirk: "Don't be so anxious, firstly, it is not much, but a few thousand yuan. Second, the money is useless to me. No, this clinic is counted as our joint venture. how?"
Chen Yuzhi didn't expect that he would come up with this method, and was a little surprised: "Boss Yu means, this money... counts as your investment capital?"
Yutangchun clapped his palms together, and smiled slightly: "If you want, I will invest money, and you will invest in medical skills. When I really can't sing anymore, I will still have a share of the property. You can treat it as helping me."
Chen Yuzhi lowered his head slightly, looking at the half-written prescription, still hesitating. Yutangchun saw his hesitation: "Actually, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and money is something outside of the body. Besides, I am not without ambition. For the rest, don't get entangled."
These words completely opened Chen Yuzhi's heart, and gratefully accepted Yutangchun's kindness.
Yutangchun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he had fulfilled his mission, and with a smile pushed the rental slip on the table back to Chen Yuzhi's hand.
Not long after, Chen Yuzhi tidied up the shop, chose a sunny day, and hung the plaque on the lintel with his own hands.
On the plaque, the three characters "Yu Zhitang" are flying like dragons and phoenixes, majestic and majestic, which filled him with joy.
Yutangchun, who was specially invited by him, looked at the Chinese-style door without any festive decorations, looking ordinary and unremarkable, and he couldn't tell that it was a new store opening.
He turned his head and asked Chen Yuzhi: "Is it too plain? If you don't invite people to dance dragons and lions, you should at least set off firecrackers."
Chen Yuzhi is not superstitious about this, "It's better to keep a low profile when opening a medical clinic, and don't need to be too public. Besides, a medical clinic is making a lot of noise, saying things like a successful opening will make patients feel uncomfortable. The most important thing for a doctor It is the skill of treating patients, and this is the best publicity."
"The so-called aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys."
The more Chen Yuzhi looked at the plaque, the more satisfied he was, and he sincerely thanked Yutangchun: "I really like this gift. I have a heart."
Yutangchun turned his head and cleared his throat, and smiled meaningfully: "If you like it, it's not a disappointment."
At the corner of the street not far from Yu Zhitang, Jiang Yuelou took Sun Yongren and Song Rong to stand there, watching Chen Yuzhi and Yu Tangchun discussing the words on the plaque, with a hint of relief in their eyes.
The plaque was carved by himself and took several nights to make. Right now, the planed sawdust is still piled up at home, too late to clean up. He guessed that Chen Yuzhi would be satisfied, as long as he didn't know that it was from him, he would have accepted it happily.
He took a deep breath, turned and left.
Song Rong and Sun Yongren followed side by side, whispering as they walked.
"Today is a good day for Dr. Chen's opening. Should we send a flower basket or something to increase popularity?"
"Are you afraid that Dr. Chen doesn't know that this store is related to the section chief, and that the section chief asked Boss Yu to deliver it to him?"
Sun Yongren laughed a few times, still speaking stiffly: "It can also be my own behavior, it doesn't have to be related to the boss."
Song Rong glanced at him: "You can't leave the section chief with three sentences, and if you have some credit, you can be complacent and want to cock your tail. Can Dr. Chen see it?"
"Shh, I don't want to send it off. We are all brothers, don't expose me, the boss will scold me again..."
Jiang Yuelou in the front had been listening to the two chatting, but now he deliberately stopped and looked back at them seriously.
Sun Yongren was guilty of being a thief, and he took Song Rong to catch up quickly, passed Jiangyuelou directly, and walked forward. Jiang Yuelou looked at the backs of the two and was laughed angrily by them.
That person probably doesn't like flower baskets, right? he thinks.
The contented Chen Yuzhi didn't know this, and was still calling Yutangchun: "Come in and have a seat?"
Yu Tangchun waved his hands with a smile: "No, I have an appointment with a friend, and I will come to bother you another day." After saying that, he said goodbye and left.
Watching Yutangchun's back disappear into the street, Chen Yuzhi turned his head to look at the plaque of "Yu Zhitang", took a deep breath, and walked towards the steps, taking every step with caution.
The carved door was pushed open, and his shadow fell on the ground, stretched extremely tall by the light and shadow. The sun shines through the lattice window, and the tiny dust floats in the sun.
In the hall on the first floor there is a triage table, chairs for the reception, and a medicine cabinet standing against the wall, while the stairs to the second floor are hidden in the corner.
He paced around the room, his whole body was bathed in the sunlight, and his face unexpectedly showed a sort of divine radiance.
His long-awaited wish finally came true, but his younger sister was still missing, and he felt a little disappointed because he had no one to share his joy with.
He quickly finished his work in the clinic and went home to search for possible clues.
A large map of Jingcheng is pasted on one wall, with many photos and various small notes with clues on it. Some places are connected with red woolen thread to indicate the internal connection. And Chen Keying's photo was pinned right above the map, very conspicuous.
He stood in front of the map, frowning tightly, with a pen in his mouth, staring at the map intently, sometimes writing something on a small note and pasting it on the map.
At the same time, Jiang Yuelou's desk was also covered with a map of Jingcheng, with several places circled with red pens.
Song Rong pointed to the red circle: "We walked around the brothels and casinos in these places, but found nothing."
"It would be bad if Dr. Chen's sister really left Jingcheng. Such a young girl, alas, I can't even think about it..." Sun Yongren was out of shape, leaning on the sofa and sighing.
Jiang Yuelou glared at him, interrupted his words, and said fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, keep looking." Seeing him shrinking his neck, he asked angrily, "How is the investigation of the internal personnel of the police station?"
"Half of the investigation has been done, so far no one has been found to have anything to do with Xiaochun."
"Continue to investigate, I'm sure that this person must be at the police station."
"Yes." Sun Yongren sat up, and Song Rong discussed the clues on the map again.
It was late at night, and the streets were quiet, with few pedestrians coming and going. Under the street lamp at the entrance of the alley, there is a small wonton stall. The proprietress is busy making wontons, boiling water, and cooking. After a while, the steaming wontons are out of the oven, full of fireworks.
She deftly put the wontons in a white porcelain bowl, poured the soup on them, and enthusiastically sent them to the table where Jiang Yuelou was. "It is freshly wrapped and cooked, and whitebait is added as the stuffing. It is fresh. It is best eaten while it is hot. Try it quickly."
Wontons are delicious and delicious, and they are Jiang Yuelou's favorite supper. He usually tasted it alone, but it was a coincidence that Chen Yuzhi walked slowly with the medicine box in hand, and asked the proprietress to order a bowl of wontons.
He wanted to find a place to sit down, but as soon as he turned around, he met Jiang Yuelou's gaze, and was suddenly a little surprised.
"What a coincidence." Jiang Yuelou pointed to the seat opposite him, motioning for him to sit over.
Chen Yuzhi hesitated a little, but still walked over, but sat there without speaking.
"Today I heard that a medical clinic called "Yu Zhitang" opened in the North Market." Jiang Yuelou stirred the wonton soup with a spoon to dissipate heat, and asked seemingly casually, breaking the silence between the two.
Chen Yuzhi was not surprised that he was well-informed, and nodded slightly: "My friend and I opened it together."
"It's a good thing."
At this time, the proprietress brought the wontons to Chen Yuzhi and interrupted the topic.
Jiang Yuelou lowered his head and ate the wontons, but Chen Yuzhi stared at the wontons for a long time without moving. He seemed to have made up his mind, and asked in a low voice, "Is Jinmatang very powerful in Jingcheng?"
Jiang Yuelou stopped eating wontons, put down the spoon, and looked up suspiciously: "What do you know? Your sister's business was done by Jinmatang?"
Chen Yuzhi still hesitated, wondering if he should seek Jiang Yuelou's help. But seeing his sincere eyes at the moment, with an expression of expecting to do his part in finding his sister, he opened the medicine box, took out a neatly folded piece of paper, spread it out and pushed it in front of Jiang Yuelou .
This piece of paper records the names and specific dates of some girls.
"This is..." Jiang Yuelou quickly scanned the information on the paper, looked up at Chen Yuzhi, and waited for his answer.
"This is some news I heard when I was walking around the streets to see a doctor. These girls have all disappeared in the past six months. I suspect that these are all related to Jinmatang."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuelou frowned, stared at the paper carefully again, and finally landed on the time marked behind the girl's name, thoughtfully.
"Have you found anything?"
Jiang Yuelou did not answer Chen Yuzhi's words right away, but put the paper in the middle of the table, and then pointed to the row of dates with his finger. "That's the problem."
Chen Yuzhi leaned over and looked up and down twice, still puzzled.
"The time of abduction and trafficking of girls is relatively concentrated. After a few days of continuous crimes, there will be a long silence. And the time of these crimes is consistent with the time when opium entered Jingcheng in large quantities. As for the days of disappearance, I guess, it should be the same as It has something to do with people from Jinmatang temporarily leaving Jingcheng to smuggle opium."
"Can you find clues quickly?"
Jiang Yuelou shook his head, with a regretful look on his face: "I'm afraid it won't be too easy. They have a large number of them, and they don't have a fixed location for their activities."
"I'll help you." Chen Yuzhi opened his mouth a little anxiously, then calmed down, and said, "Where are all kinds of gossip spreading the fastest, Section Chief Jiang must not be able to guess."
Jiang Yuelou smiled and said: "Smokehouses, casinos, teahouses, restaurants. Where there are many people, the news is the best."
It was rare for Chen Yuzhi to gain the upper hand for a while, and he felt a little proud. He took a few mouthfuls of the half-cold wontons, and then revealed: "You are right, but these are places where men gather. There is one more important thing. source, the backyard."
What he said made Jiang Yuelou's eyes light up, and he became interested, urging him to continue talking.
"The backyard is the world of women. They have always been the most gossipy, and even know a lot of secrets. This is a place that you can't get involved in, and I, a doctor, come to see a doctor and hear some news. It's normal."
"It's just you..." Jiang Yuelou thought about it, weighing in his heart whether Chen Yuzhi's behavior of investigating the news was safe.
But Chen Yuzhi thought that he was unwilling to cooperate, so he was anxious to continue to persuade him: "Ke Ying's disappearance is not an exception, this is a black business chain in Nianchun Pavilion and even other fireworks venues in Jingcheng. The more we know, When analyzing the truth, the more beneficial it is.”
Jiang Yuelou looked at the agitated Chen Yuzhi, who was very different from his usual calm and detached appearance, and felt a little soft-hearted for a while.
"Okay. I'll take this meal."
Knowing that he agreed to cooperate, Chen Yuzhi heaved a sigh of relief and showed him a gentle smile.
The two became quiet again, eating wontons with their heads down, but they were not as lonely and desolate as they were alone before.
"One more thing."
Jiang Yuelou picked up the bowl, looked at Chen Yuzhi, and waited for his next words.
"Your illness is called emotional illness in Western medicine. There are several medicines you can try."
Hearing the words, Jiang Yuelou frowned slightly, ignored Chen Yuzhi, lowered his head and continued eating wontons, obviously much faster than before.
"at Hong Kong… "
With a bang, Jiang Yuelou threw the empty bowl on the table and interrupted him. "As I said, things in Hong Kong are rotten in my stomach." His voice was low and a little annoyed.
But Chen Yuzhi ignored his violent temper: "Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, I will go to the police station to find you." After speaking, he picked up the medicine box and left the wonton stall.
Jiang Yuelou looked at his back, a little helpless and a little annoyed.
With the information provided by Chen Yuzhi, Jiang Yuelou drew a few more locations on the map of Jingcheng. Thinking carefully, he raised his right hand and slowly drew an invisible circle on the map with his thumb as the center and his index finger as the radius. Then, he maintained the posture of drawing a circle with his right hand, and the same with his left hand. He started to draw a circle from another point, and slowly rotated his two hands towards the middle. Finally, the two fingers touched together to form an interweaving.
Unconsciously, he lifted his spirits, picked up a pen, and drew a circle at the intersection. At the same time, he also saw the address clearly, which was in the area of Yongning Street.
At this time, Sun Yongren knocked on the door and came in, yawned and shook his head at him, "There is nothing, how is your progress?"
"Only one bait short."
Sun Yongren was full of doubts: "What bait?"
Before he could finish his words, Song Rong quickly walked in: "The internal investigation of the police station has yielded results, and Li Sihai is the most suspected. Moreover, on the tenth day, someone saw him and Zhao Xiaochun together on the street."
Jiang Yuelou yelled in his heart, with an inscrutable smile on his face: "The bait is here."
Sun Yongren was still puzzled, and Song Rong was a little puzzled because he didn't participate in the previous topic.
Jiang Yuelou signaled the two to come forward to look at the map, pointing on the map with a pen, and explained: "These small circles are the places where the girls were abducted by Jinmatang. Because the reporting locations are too scattered, no connection has been found before. Now, you see..."
The pen was placed near Yongning Street.
Song Rong understood what he meant in a second, and then said in his train of thought: "If the trafficking is too far away, it may not be safe. Therefore, the places where the trafficking occurs may not be far from their dens."
"That's right, after these locations all intersect, the overlapping area is likely to be the hiding place of Jinmatang."
Sun Yongren scratched his head, still confused. "It seems to be true, but I still don't understand, what does this have to do with Li Sihai, and what about the bait?"
"Jinmatang's Three Caverns of the Rabbit, we started with the seizure of opium before, but we haven't been able to determine the location." Jiang Yuelou placed his fingers firmly in the circle of Yongning Street, showing a determined smile. "Now, Li Sihai is the bait, use him to catch people from Jinmatang."
Only then did Sun Yongren suddenly realize: "You want to lay a net on Yongning Street, and then catch them all!"
Jiang Yuelou glanced at him and joked, "Whenever you are half as smart as Song Rong, I'll be relieved."
"Hey, if Song Rong wants to make half of me funny, you will have an extra good mood." Sun Yongren was not ashamed but proud of it, sophistrying.
"Okay, let's get down to business. Song Rong, you take a few new faces to explore the situation at night, and occupy some key positions, especially the commanding heights, so that it is easy to observe and attack. There are many people during the day, and it is easy to be exposed." Jiang Jiang Yuelou looked at Sun Yongren again after giving instructions, "You will accompany Li Sihai tomorrow and put on a good show."
The two should make preparations together, Jiang Yuelou held the rolled up map in his hand, and walked towards Bai Jinbo's office confidently.
When Bai Jinbo saw the map, he was really happy, and he looked at Jiang Yuelou with eyes full of approval. "That's right, the plan is meticulous. Yuelou, I'm most at ease when you do things."
"Thank you Director for your trust. Tomorrow, wait for my good news."
"Be busy, and pay attention to your body." Bai Jinbo put down the map, patted him on the shoulder, his face full of concern.
Jiang Yuelou nodded, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had a tacit understanding between father and son.
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and Chen Yuzhi was already waiting at the gate of the police station, holding a few books in his hand, and was flipping through one of them.
After returning to Jingcheng, he contacted Chu Ran to help buy these books in Hong Kong. He has already read more than half of them, and the English pages on the pages are full of Chinese characters.
"Manic depression... bipolar disorder..." He uttered the English words that were easy to speak, and twisted his neck with a headache.
When he looked up, he happened to see Jiang Yuelou coming out of the police station, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
It's just that the good mood became helpless after seeing him, and she walked quickly and pulled him aside.
"You're late." Chen Yuzhi looked at his pocket watch solemnly, with a slight accusation in his tone.
Jiang Yuelou immediately corrected his words: "Correct me, it's called being unpunctual if you promise to others. If you don't agree..." He looked at Chen Yuzhi who was full of sincerity, but he didn't say too badly after all, "It's called not to please." Come here. Forget it, let’s talk in another place.”
Chen Yuzhi was a little uncomfortable being dragged away by him, so he waved his hand away and asked, "Are you afraid that your colleagues will find out about your illness?"
Jiang Yuelou couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and replied patiently: "Although I don't think it's a big problem, if a policeman is emotionally unstable, it's not a good sign."
Chen Yuzhi nodded in understanding.
The two walked quietly for a while, and Chen Yuzhi turned around and asked Jiang Yuelou, "Is the information I gave useful?"
"If there is no accident, tomorrow will be a knot."
These words were simply the most beautiful words in Chen Yuzhi's heart, and the light of hope instantly ignited in his eyes.
Soon at the gate of Jiang Yuelou's house, Chen Yuzhi looked at the small courtyard inside and asked in surprise, "This is your house?"
Jiang Yuelou didn't answer, and opened the door to enter. The little white cat rushed to his feet with a scurry, and hugged his feet with its front paws.
"This uninvited cat is yours." Chen Yuzhi looked at the familiar little white cat and laughed.
"This cat is naughty and runs around, have you seen it?"
Chen Yuzhi pointed in the direction of his home: "My house is across the street. Isn't it a coincidence?"
Jiang Yuelou was not surprised. The first time they met, Jiang Yuelou saw his home address from the interrogation records, and then did a little investigation to find out his interpersonal relationship. The meeting asked Yu Tangchun, whom the two knew together, for help.
Looking at Jiang Yuelou's expression, Chen Yuzhi suddenly realized: "So you already knew about it? But after being a neighbor for so many years, I don't seem to have seen you much."
"Everyone is busy." Jiang Yuelou shrugged, a little indifferent.
At this time, the little white cat got off Jiang Yuelou's lap and ran to Chen Yuzhi's feet to rub it.
"It seems that it often goes to your house to eat and drink, and doesn't recognize life at all."
Chen Yuzhi smiled, picked up the little white cat, and rubbed its head: "Yes, Keying likes it very much..." Speaking of Keying, Chen Yuzhi's mood fell. He paused, and quickly pulled himself together, raised the book in his hand, and signaled Jiang Yuelou to enter the room: "Shall we start?"
Jiang Yuelou nodded helplessly.
An English medical book was placed in the middle of the table, and the two sat opposite each other on both sides of the table, their eyes falling on the book at the same time.
"I am good at applying acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine to surgical operations of western medicine, but I am still learning about psychological problems, so I am not sure that you will be completely cured of your emotional illness."
Jiang Yuelou was speechless for a while: "I just said I'm not sick, but you insist on treating me. I'm just your experimental product?"
"If you can cooperate with me, I should be able to confirm your specific illness soon." Chen Yuzhi insisted.
Regarding his attitude, Jiang Yuelou had no choice but to agree, so he had to compromise.
Seeing that he had no objection, Chen Yuzhi cheered up, picked up the book and opened to a certain page, glanced at the records in the book, and then asked the first question.
"Do you always become irritable when you are not in control of your emotions?"
Without even thinking about it, Jiang Yuelou replied directly: "Maybe."
"Have you ever been in a bad mood for no reason, when nothing happened, and just wanted to be alone?"
Jiang Yuelou's answer was still ambiguous: "I guess."
Chen Yuzhi stopped the pen in his hand and said helplessly, "Your answer is too perfunctory. I can't confirm the symptoms. Can you give me a definite answer?"
Jiang Yuelou thought for a while: "I will try my best."
Chen Yuzhi then looked at the book, slid his fingers along the page, found the place where he asked the question just now, and asked again: "When your emotions are not well controlled, do you become irritable, or do you have other emotions?"
This time, Jiang Yuelou finally cooperated with him, and after thinking about it carefully: "There are more irritability."
"Then do you know this emotional change?"
"Know."
"Do your friends and relatives know?"
Jiang Yuelou shook his head: "I don't know. Sun Yongren and Song Rong probably know something."
Chen Yuzhi was about to continue asking, but Jiang Yuelou continued to answer the question just now: "But eating some sweets, especially chocolate, will relieve some pain."
This information made Chen Yuzhi suddenly realize: "When treating bipolar disorder and depression, appropriate sweets will help patients recover. Many of these diseases are related to the environment when they were young. How is your relationship with your family? Are you close? friend?"
Jiang Yuelou's eyes, who had been indifferent just now, suddenly dimmed, his breathing was a little short, and his mood fluctuated.
Chen Yuzhi kept observing his expression, and immediately guessed that this was his Nilin, fearing that he would harm him if he didn't grasp it well, he tried to terminate the treatment: "Okay, don't think about it, we'll stop here today. "
But Jiang Yuelou was still immersed in that emotion, and he was completely different from just now.
He thought of his drug-addicted father, his submissive mother who was bruised and bruised, and his young and helpless self. Full of anger, unable to vent, wishing to destroy everything in front of him.
What happened in this person's past to make him what he is now? Thinking about it, Chen Yuzhi closed the book with a gentle expression and a soft voice, trying his best to calm Jiang Yuelou's emotions. "It's over, whatever happened to you in the past, it's over."
He kept repeating this sentence, and after a few minutes, Jiang Yuelou's out-of-focus eyes gradually recovered.
But he was still angry, and pointed at the door and ordered Chen Yu to leave.
"That's it. In the future, I won't answer any of your questions..."
Chen Yuzhi turned a deaf ear to his words, got up and prepared to leave, "Blindly avoiding the problem can't solve the problem, what you need is to face and open the knot in your heart. It's still five o'clock tomorrow, and I'll come to you." After he finished speaking, he picked up the book Go straight to the door, leaving Jiang Yuelou stunned.
The little white cat seemed to want to keep Chen Yuzhi, playing around his legs.
Chen Yuzhi looked at the little white cat with a good temper and smiled, then bent down and stroked its little head. "Go, accompany your master, and let him stop being irritable."
Jiang Yuelou in the house suddenly turned dark, and shouted stiffly: "I'm not irritable!"
Chen Yuzhi didn't answer his words, smiled at the little white cat again, and left Jiang Yuelou's house.
As if the little white cat could understand Chen Yuzhi's words, it actually ran towards Jiang Yuelou and meowed at him.
Jiang Yuelou picked it up, softened his eyes, and gently stroked its snow-white hair.
He recalled Chen Yuzhi's words just now: "No matter what happened to you in the past, it's over... it's over... it's over..."
He muttered to himself: "Is it over?" After a moment, he closed his eyes with a pained expression. When he opened his eyes again, he returned to his usual state, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "No, there is no end, forever, there is no way to end."
A round of morning sun rises slowly, and the warm sunlight shines on the entire Jingcheng, making everything come alive.
Standing in the yard of the police station, Li Sihai saw a team of policemen rushing out of the building and jumped into the car, as if they were about to go on an urgent mission. Jiang Yuelou had already been sitting in the car, and when the whole team arrived, the car drove out one by one.
The staff of other departments of the police station looked sideways and discussed quietly. Li Sihai deliberately walked a few steps closer to eavesdrop on their conversation.
"What's the big move by Section Chief Jiang?"
"I heard that some smuggling dens have been found, and they must be wiped out."
Li Sihai became anxious when he heard this, and hurried back to the office building.
He secretly made a phone call in his office, and the other party was Wu Shuwei, a member of the government committee.
"The situation is urgent, notify Jinmatang, and evacuate quickly!" He didn't want to say more, so he hung up the phone with just this sentence, and broke out in a cold sweat.
At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open by Sun Yongren, looking at him with a sneer, he said, "Officer Li, you are hiding something."
At this moment, Li Sihai raised his heart and tried to pretend to be calm: "Brother Sun, what do you mean?"
Sun Yongren raised his chin, indicating the direction of the phone: "What do you say?"
Seeing that something was wrong, Li Sihai was about to draw his gun, but Sun Yongren took the first step to control him. Sun Yongren snatched his gun neatly and pressed him back on the table.
"It's really a good show."
Li Sihai, who was lying on the table and could not move, was stunned, as if he had guessed something, struggling desperately, his eyes gradually became desperate.
Not long after the news was revealed, Song Rong discovered something strange. At that time, he was standing on the railing of the highest floor of the teahouse, looking around with binoculars, and suddenly noticed a lot of people pouring out of a place. Those people were in a hurry, very suspicious, and there was an acquaintance among them.
Song Rong's expression froze, and he immediately turned and ran down. He rushed out the door and chased in that direction. While running, he shouted at the police next to him: "Lock the target, the intersection of Yongning Street and Fuxi Road, contact Section Chief Jiang, hurry up!"
A policeman led the way, and the others rushed forward after him.
Jiang Yuelou, who got the news, came quickly and led a team of policemen to rush in directly.
This is an underground casino, and it is in a mess at this time. There is a water tank in the middle of the hall, which is filled with lime water, and the opium fragments that have not been completely corroded are still floating on the water.
The police were conducting a blanket search, but found nothing, which made Jiang Yuelou's face particularly ugly. He heard Song Rong calling him in the study, and strode over quickly.
There were also some traces of destroyed materials in the study room. The door of the safe was wide open, but the inside was empty.
Song Rong stood beside Jiang Yuelou, pointing to a pot that was burnt black, and said: "The materials that must be destroyed in an emergency must be very important. Unfortunately, there are only these left."
"Even take the basin back to the Information Department, and let them study it carefully. If you can find it, don't miss a word." Jiang Yuelou ordered, and then asked: "Also, did you see Wang Meng just now?"
"Yes, there was another place in the opposite direction besides this place where there was a relatively large change at that time. It was because I recognized Wang Meng that I was able to locate this place. But it was still a step too late. It was the subordinate's dereliction of duty. Please punish the section chief."
Jiang Yuelou waved his hand: "Don't mention this now."
He went around the house again and found that the telephone cord on the table had been cut.
"This place seems to have been in business for a long time. If someone can make them give up completely with a phone call, this person must not be underestimated." Jiang Yuelou looked solemn. He thought that today would be a knot, but he didn't expect it to be The beginning of a struggle with greater forces.
Back in the interrogation room of the police station, Li Sihai was tied to a torture tool and tortured to the brink of death.
Angrily, Sun Yongren threw down the instrument of torture in his hand, turned around and walked to the table, and whispered to Jiang Yuelou who was thinking about something: "Boss, no matter what."
Jiang Yuelou got up and walked in front of Li Sihai with an indifferent expression on his face. He made a sudden move, holding Li Sihai's little finger and snapped it violently. The little finger snapped off at a strange angle, and Li Sihai immediately screamed.
"Every minute that passes, I'll break one of your fingers until you say so. Time..."
Listening to his words, Li Sihai was startled and frightened, trembling, but still refused to speak.
"One minute." Sun Yongren dutifully told the time, and Jiang Yuelou snapped off Li Sihai's second finger.
Soon, the second time signal was about to sound, and Li Sihai was so frightened that he quickly shouted: "Chief Jiang, please spare me, please spare me!"
Jiang Yuelou waved at Sun Yongren, staring at him with deep and stern eyes: "Say, who is the person contacting you?"
A tangled and struggling expression appeared on Li Sihai's face, he clearly made up his mind to speak, but bit his lips tightly.
Seeing him like this, Sun Yongren was really angry and impatient, and couldn't help persuading him: "Li Sihai, Li Sihai, you got the stolen goods at the same time, you can't run away, why bother?"
Li Sihai was in so much pain that he burst into tears, "I'm sorry, Section Chief Jiang, I'm not worthy of being a policeman." As soon as he finished speaking, his jaw moved violently, and a stream of blood immediately gushed out of his mouth, his head tilted to one side, and he had already bit his tongue committed suicide.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuelou immediately rescued her, but she was a step too late, and sighed: "I'm afraid the family members are in the hands of those people. Forget it, I'll report to the director first."
He stood in front of Bai Jinbo's desk with a serious expression. "Although Li Sihai refused to recruit him until his death, we can find out from his last phone call that he was transferred through the switchboard near Huannan Road."
Bai Jinbo frowned: "The exchange on Huannan Road is dedicated to the government. You mean there are traitors in the government?"
"Yes, so the scope of the traitor is already very small. The call time is from 2:00 to 2:05 in the afternoon. I have asked someone to check and I will know the news immediately."
These words made Bai Jinbo speechless, his brows were frowned, and he said unhappily: "Yuelou, there is still a rule for everything."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Rong came in to report.
"Director, Section Chief, I checked. From 2:00 to 2:05 in the afternoon, the government operator transferred two calls. One is Director Li of the Finance Department, looking for Director Xia of the office. The other one is unknown. Find Commissioner Wu."
Hearing the word Commissioner Wu, Bai Jinbo's eyelids twitched, and saw Jiang Yuelou standing up abruptly, his eyes burning, as if ready to act.
He hurriedly stopped him, sighed helplessly, and hinted: "Yuelou, you have to know that not everything is black and white."
"Five years ago, you didn't teach me that way." Jiang Yuelou stared at Bai Jinbo fixedly.
"Yuelou, today is not what it used to be, the times are different." Bai Jinbo sighed again, "Listen to my advice, Wu Shuwei is not something you can move if you want. He has very unusual connections in the cabinet government You moved him. In order to give an explanation to his superiors, Mayor Cai will not let it go. He will definitely take you. What's more, his son, Wu Bangchen, is a figure under General Li, and those warlords are not easy to mess with , once you go all out, even the sky will be blown up for you! Do you understand?"
Although Jiang Yuelou said that he understood, his expression of wanting to arrest people did not change or waver.
"But still want to arrest?"
Jiang Yuelou's attitude was extremely firm: "Catch it."
The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and Bai Jinbo had no choice but to compromise: "You have made up your mind, then go. I can't stop what you decide to do."
"I, Jiang Yuelou, will bear all the consequences and will never involve anyone else!" After Jiang Yuelou finished speaking, he turned and strode away.
But when the car with him was speeding towards the government, for some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
Running wildly all the way to the door of Wu Shuwei's office, Jiang Yuelou lifted his foot, kicked open the door of the office, rushed in with a gun, and stopped suddenly when he saw the scene in front of him.
Wu Shuwei was lying on the table with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his expression was stiff and his eyes were staring unwillingly. He was obviously dead.
Unexpectedly, it was still a step late. Jiang Yuelou kicked the door angrily.