"Then..." Song Yuhang still didn't recover, and stared at him blankly.
Feng Jianguo coughed lightly, picked up his teacup and took a sip to hide his embarrassment.
"I can't say I hate it, but I can't say I like it either. The recklessness in Lin Yan who can ignore everything in order to solve the case is probably something that every young criminal policeman has. It's just that at my age, I need to Think too much, and such recklessness is inappropriate."
Song Yuhang was silent, she understood.
Just mentioning Lin Yan, I couldn't help but feel sour, wiped my tears with the back of my hand, and sniffed my nose.
"In that case, I have a few questions for you."
"you say."
"Why was Lin Yan's property seized?"
"There are debts under her name, and her father is unwilling to bear them, and I have no other relatives. The other party has applied to the court for enforcement, and can only auction off the property to pay off the debt."
After Lin Yan left the Lin family, she had some property of her own, with profits and losses, otherwise how could she support her huge expenses.
Song Yuhang nodded: "Then what are you going to do with that fat man?"
"Wait for the court to decide."
Feng Jianguo's expression did not change.
She gritted her teeth, and Feng Jianguo knew what she was thinking, and put the teacup on the table, making a soft sound.
"There is no direct evidence that he has anything to do with your vehicle being tampered with. You know, in court, you can only be sentenced for kidnapping, child trafficking, and intentional homicide."
Song Yuhang almost gritted his silver teeth: "I know, so I must find out who is behind this."
Feng Jianguo blew a sip of tea in a leisurely manner: "What do you want to do?"
"Has the car that fell into the sea been salvaged?"
"I just fished it out the day before yesterday and parked it in the accident parking lot."
Song Yuhang memorized it silently. She looked at him carefully, watching his movement of holding the teacup, and there was a trace of searching, probing and distrust in his eyes.
"Where's the USB drive?"
Feng Jianguo shook his head: "He said he lost it when he ran away."
Song Yuhang also shook his head: "Impossible, you will not stop looking, I still can't believe you."
"Now, is there anyone you can believe in?" Feng Jianguo asked back, the eyes of the two collided in the pale light, and the silver olive branch on the shoulder strap of the other reflected a cold light.
When Lin Yan investigated the case alone, he only encountered obstacles, and his life was not in danger. When the two of them started to investigate together, the other's actions escalated layer by layer.
First, Li Bin's death, Li Yang's accidental death is more like a well-arranged farce, and what is the blue substance that appeared many times in the "Moby Dick Case"
And the ambush they encountered on the way to the provincial capital, the other party used rubber bullets and standard police equipment.
Coupled with the tiny wheat found behind the thin man's ear, does this mean that someone is secretly manipulating all this.
And the inner ghost... is beside them.
If it was the person sitting across from him, he would control all the police forces in the Jiangcheng City Bureau, and they would have nowhere to escape.
Song Yuhang shuddered for a while.
Feng Jianguo said: "Yes, if it were me, you would not be sitting here at all."
Song Yuhang clasped himself hard, his nails sank deeply into his palms, and managed to keep himself calm.
She knew that this ghost could be everyone she had come into contact with, the cleaners in the city bureau, the auntie who cooks food in the cafeteria, her subordinates, her boss, her colleagues...
Everyone has suspicions that cannot be cleared up, including Feng Jianguo.
Lin Yan's death made her more cautious.
She probed like a poisonous snake secretly spitting out a letter.
"You won't kill me in the city bureau."
"You're right. When you're in the hospital, when you're running to find Lin Yan, and when you're in a trance because of grief, and you're in pain, it's the best time to strike."
The opponent died down.
Song Yuhang was stunned, as if a ray of light split the chaos.
Feng Jianguo is worthy of being an old criminal policeman, he grasped the key points right away from the minutiae.
"Now, you should believe it's not me?"
This world is like a whirlpool, and she and Lin Yan are just two solitary leaves accidentally trapped in it.
Back then on the rooftop of Wuli Town, when she promised Lin Yan that she would solve the "Chunan case" in her lifetime, she probably didn't expect that she would be beaten to death by the huge waves.
I don't know whether it's cold or hate, Song Yuhang's upper and lower teeth collided together, making a "clack" sound.
"After all... who is it?"
Feng Jianguo leaned forward: "I want to know too."
Sitting in this position, he is directly under the jurisdiction of the provincial department, and there are hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him.
Song Yuhang let go of the nails on his finger, and gently stroked his engagement ring.
"I'll check."
Feng Jianguo looked at her, but asked an irrelevant question.
"married?"
Song Yuhang gave a faint "hmm".
"Whether it's Lin Yan's death, or the case fourteen years ago, or that ghost, I must find out the truth."
"Think clearly, if you don't investigate, I will let you go and live in peace. If you investigate, you will not only be punished, but you will also be punished, and there will never be peace."
Song Yuhang used to think that he had understood Lin Yan enough and empathized with him enough. Only now did I understand that the feeling of carrying a human life on her body was so heavy that she couldn't breathe all the time, and every time she thought about it, it hurt her heart like a knife, and this pain would accompany her for the rest of her life.
This ring is unswerving love and eternal shackles.
Even so, she just raised her head and said firmly, "I want to investigate."
A gratified smile appeared in Feng Jianguo's eyes.
The tea is getting cold, and he should go too.
"The Bureau will hold a meeting to discuss the outcome of your handling. If there is no accident, you will be demoted and transferred to another post. You are ready."
Song Yuhang nodded: "I only have one request, to protect my family."
"Don't worry, I will personally arrange for someone to go."
When Feng Jianguo was about to turn around and leave, she stopped him again.
"I want to know the life of this 'Aunt Hong'."
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"Pei Jinhong, female, 34 years old, Chinese and Burmese mixed race, nicknamed 'Golden Pheasant', known as 'Aunt Hong' by people in the Jianghu, the proprietress behind the Huange nightclub. Going to Southeast Asia is actually an out-and-out human trafficker.”
"This person is insidious and cunning. The police have failed to arrest her after several arrests. The nightclub is temporarily left untouched just to avoid alarming others."
A yellowed photo was placed in front of him. The woman in the photo had black shoulder-length short hair, slightly high cheekbones, a pointed chin, and a long and narrow phoenix tail. She looked shrewd and mean.
His face was neither stunning nor ugly, at most he was the type who would look back twice when thrown into a crowd.
There is also a small black mole on the edge of the eyebrow.
It is such an ordinary woman who is actually a broker who travels between China and Myanmar to help criminal gangs infiltrate the mainland.
She has memorized these contents by heart these days, and can almost write them silently with her eyes closed.
The person opposite took out another black and white photo and put it on the table. It was a man with a high nose and deep eyes.
The woman's face was wrapped in gauze, as was her neck, so her voice was particularly hoarse.
"Wang Qiang, male, forty-five years old, the boss of a foreign company, Pei Jinhong's lover, and one of the shareholders behind the scenes of Huange Nightclub."
The person opposite took another photo from the thick stack and released it.
"Li Li, male, 30 years old, employee of Huange Nightclub, having an affair with Pei Jinhong's singer."
As the photos were placed on the table, the woman identified them one by one.
"Chen Fang, female, twenty-four years old, the top singer of Huange Nightclub, after being popularized by Pei Jinhong, she wanted to climb into Wang Qiang's bed."
"Wu Fei, female, twenty-eight years old, a singer who has an affair with Li Li."
"Qian Ming, male, thirty-six years old, a highly regarded employee of Pei Jinhong."
"Hu Jie, male, fifty years old, nightclub cleaner."
…
The person opposite put down the last photo.
The man above has only a back view, wearing a black half-sleeved T-shirt, showing his strong arms, with a cropped cut, standing in the jungle, it looks like a candid shot.
"His name is Kuba. No one has seen his full face so far. This photo was brought back by our people risking their lives."
"According to reliable sources, he is the one who meets Pei Jinhong every time in northern Myanmar, but because Pei Jinhong is cautious and suspicious by nature, he is often cunning when they meet, and we have never caught him."
"This reliable informant must be Qian Ming." The woman's gauze-wrapped hand tapped on one of the displayed photos.
"Yes, he is dead."
The man turned over the photo, with regret in his tone.
"Before he died, he sent out not only this photo, but also this—"
He took out a clear glass bottle from under the table.
The blue liquid dangled like a dream.
The body of the bottle reflected the woman's only exposed eye, and the dark pupil was full of ice-coldness.
"I have seen."
"They call it a 'drunk dream.'"
Drunk life, dreaming and dying, not knowing about personnel and affairs, it's really a wonderful...a wonderful name.
She gritted her teeth, chewing out her hatred.
"Okay, that's all the information we can provide you. What I need to remind you is that the 'Golden Pheasant' has complex social relations and close personnel exchanges, and there may be some mistakes in the intelligence. It will depend on your ability to adapt and made good."
"You go into the dangerous situation alone, without any foreign aid and assistance, and we have not placed new informants in, so don't trust anyone."
"When necessary, don't even believe the news I give you, unless I personally interview you."
"are you ready?"
The woman removed the gauze from her wrist, stretched her muscles and bones, put her hand behind her head, loosened the knot tied by the doctor, and the layers of gauze fell off, revealing a strange picture that was similar to a certain one on the table. The face is exactly the same as the photo.
"Is there any other way out for me?"
she asked in the dark.
The man was silent, and finally, he left a sentence when he turned to leave.
"Go see her before you go."
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"Captain Song, your family is here. Since you are still recuperating from your injuries and there are reasons for the incident, the organization has decided to give you a break. Go back and wait for the notice."
The iron door opened, Song Yuhang stretched out his hand, and the investigators uncuffed her.
She didn't sleep all night, her whole face was gray after staying up all night, her eye sockets were sunken, her hair was messy, and she walked forward in a daze.
Seeing her coming out, Ji Jingxing quickly helped her down the steps. Mother Song was also waiting outside and came up to meet her.
Seeing her, Song Yuhang lowered his head and called out in a hoarse voice: "Mom—"
Eye sockets are red.
Song's mother didn't speak, knowing that she was feeling uncomfortable, she rubbed her head like she did when she was a child.
"Okay, mom knows, let's go home."
The drive back passed by the supermarket where she drove alone to buy vegetables that day.
Song Yuhang stared at the outside in a daze: "Sister, stop, I'm going to buy something, let's have hot pot tonight."
Hot pot is time-consuming, and she usually dislikes it the least.
Ji Jingxing only thought that she had a sudden sex change, but he didn't know that this was Lin Yan's favorite food.
A southerner has a light taste, but he also likes to eat hot pot.
It was rare that she was a little interested, so Ji Jingxing pulled over and stopped the car.
"Okay, let's go together, it just so happens that Mom hasn't gone shopping for a while."
Song Yuhang didn't stop them, and got out of the car with them. When they entered the supermarket, the two people pushed the shopping cart into the shelf, and she disappeared as soon as she turned around.
PARKING LOT.
Security room.
"Hello, policeman, I want to adjust the monitoring on January 25." Song Yuhang took out the ID and handed it to the other party, and put it in the jacket after the other party read it.
The security guard looked embarrassed: "Unfortunately, the line was under maintenance that day, the power was cut off routinely, and the monitoring was not turned on at all."
Song Yuhang's face turned serious: "If you don't overhaul it early, if you don't overhaul it later, why should it be overhauled at that time?"
"Not really." Afraid that she would get angry, the security guard looked awkward.
"The shopping mall stipulates that it will be inspected on the 25th of every month. If you don't believe me, I'll show you."
As the security guard said, he took down a large stack of notices from the wall, and counted them with his fingers dipped in saliva until three months ago.
"Here, this is the notice from the day before."
After handing her the receipt, the security guard tapped on the computer again, calling up the monitoring of that day, and the screen was completely black.
"Look, I really didn't lie to you."
Song Yuhang gritted his teeth and was about to say something when the phone in his pocket vibrated.
It's Ji Jingxing.
She picked it up: "It's okay, I'm going to the toilet, have you finished shopping? See you in the parking lot after shopping."
After hanging up the phone, the security guard was also looking at her, probably wondering why the police had to cover up the case.
Song Yuhang's face was as usual: "Is there anyone who was sneaky that day that impressed you deeply?"
The security guard shook his head: "There are people coming and going on this day, and I see a lot of people."
"Okay, thank you." Song Yuhang pulled away and left.
It seems that the clue to start with finding the car scraper has been broken again.
However, the other party is also very likely to be instigated by black fingers behind the scenes, just like the fat and thin brothers, so she didn't hold out much hope.
The most important thing now is to find time to go to the Huange Nightclub and find this woman named "Aunt Hong".