On June 17, 2001, the supervisor's client's residence was confirmed to be normal.
On June 20, 2001, it was investigated that Qian Yongqiang purchased a ticket to return to China and would return to China on June 23, 2001.
On June 21, 2001, I received a call from Qian Jiaqin. 3.
"Hello, Mr. Qian."
"Hmm, hello, hello..."
"What happened?"
"Well... my cousin... Qian Yongqiang, he seems to be returning to China..."
"Oh, thanks for letting us know."
"That's right... I can help you make an appointment with him. Can you do me a favor?"
"How can Mr. Qian need our help?"
"That's the report last time... Can you change what you said? This matter is about the safety of domestic properties of people going abroad. That's it, is that okay?"
"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, Mr. Qian."
"Why doesn't it matter? Qian Yongqiang can go abroad, but I can't. If something happens, I have to be implicated, right? I mean, what I said before... I just heard it from hearsay. I just saw him being helped by his uncle , I’ve made money, so I’m jealous, that’s nonsense. There’s really no such thing!”
"How to write the report, I think we need to meet with your cousin before we can decide. I can't guarantee you now."
"Really, I'm begging you, don't write nonsense, okay? Whatever you want, you set the conditions, and I will agree to whatever I can."
"Has Mr. Qian encountered anything recently?"
"ah… "
"If you run into any trouble, we might be able to help you."
"I... Well, in short, if you are going to write like that, I won't admit it. When the time comes, my cousin will sue your newspaper."
"I see."
On June 23, 2001, I received a call from Qian Yongqiang. 3.
"Hello, may I ask who you are..."
"I am Qian Yongqiang."
"Hello, Mr. Qian."
"Huh... let's talk. I'm in Minqing now."
"OK."
On June 23, 2001, he met Qian Yongqiang. .
"Hello, Mr. Qian, it's our first time meeting you. We are newspaper reporters, and here are our press cards."
"No, please save it. My cousin has already gone to the newspaper office and asked, and there are no such people as you."
"Oh, it seems that Mr. Qian has investigated the situation clearly."
"Phew... let me tell you the truth, the things are not with me, and I didn't take your things. I was delivering goods to my brother-in-law. I didn't know there were things stuffed in those toys at the beginning. There was something wrong with the goods later, and my brother-in-law You didn’t tell me right away that you were tricking me into going abroad and using him as a scapegoat. If I hadn’t been smart enough to realize something was wrong and take my wife and children away, you would have arrested them and sold them to who knows where. Bar?"
"Mr. Qian, you seem to have misunderstood something."
"Haha. I originally thought that all of your people had been arrested, so I thought about returning to China, but I didn't expect that there were still remnants. I understand and want to make it clear to you. I just hope that there will be no more trouble. I really don't know where those goods are. In whose hands is it? Don’t cause trouble for me, and I won’t cause trouble for you. The police just closed the net and your boss was arrested. You should live a good life, right? I can give you a sum of money as compensation. This matter That’s it.”
"Are you talking about the major smuggling case uncovered by Nanlu Customs last month?"
"you… "
"We have nothing to do with the people who are smuggling."
“…”
"Mr. Qian, your son returned to China with you. Where is he now?"
"What?"
"Have you noticed anything strange lately?"
"what are you saying?"
"For example, the toys at home move by themselves and make noises. Or, you see some strange people or animals."
"what are you talking about?"
"Mr. Qian, when it comes to toys, what do you think of first?"
"What exactly do you do?"
"Just answer the questions."
"Is there something wrong with your brain? Okay, I've finished what I want to say..."
Jingle bell bell bell bell…
Kara—
"Hey, wife...what? What are you talking about? Ah? Hey!"
"Mr. Qian, what happened?"
"You...did you do something? What do you want to do?"
"We just want to know an answer. Can you answer the question we just asked?"
"Is that toy factory yours? Is it related to you?"
"Oh, what have you been up to lately?"
“…”
Buzz buzz—
“Excuse me, I’ll take a call.…”
"Sit down and talk. What did your wife just say to you?"
“…”
"... There was movement over there. She left home with a big bag on her back. The idiot is following her."
"Qian Yongqiang, is your wife going back to your house?"
"What on earth do you want to do? What are you going to do? I really don't know anything! I... If something happens to my wife and son, I won't let you go!"
Bang!
"Let's go and check out the situation."
…
"The idiot said that Liang Qiyi went to Qian Yongqiang's home."
"Going in?"
"She must have gone in. He didn't follow too closely, but he heard voices. Someone opened the door for her."
…
Da da da da…
"Wife! Wife! Don't follow me!"
"Hey, Lao Qian... is it Lao Qian? Why are you back?"
"You are... Oh, I just came back. Where is my wife? Have you seen her?"
"Ah? I just came back..."
Crash-
"fool."
"You guys are here. She went in,"
Click—
Click!
Squeak—
"Ouch, someone opened the door. Old Qian, your wife must have heard... oh... how... this..."
"Who are you? Where is my wife? Wife! Tiantian!"
Bang!
"They are here."
"Miss Liang."
"Oh, hello. Why are you here?"
"Where is my wife and the others? Who the hell are you? Are you in the same group?!"
"They're right here. Look..."
"Are you kidding me? Isn't this a toy? Are you out of your mind and hosting a banquet in my house?"
"Old Qian... this girl is..."
"ah?"
"This girl lives in the building opposite. A thief came into your house before, and someone discovered it."
"What? I don't care about this. Where is my wife? Tell me!"
"They're right here."
"Ms. Liang, Mr. Qian, let's go inside and talk."
"Stop looking at me carelessly!"
"dad."
"Honey."
“…”
"dad."
"Honey."
"Hey - these two dolls... Girl, what are you going to do? Laoqian has nothing to do with your matter. You can't be so rude to others, can you?"
“…”
"Mr. Qian, let's go inside and talk."
“…”
"Old money?"
"It's okay, I'll talk to them."
Squeak—bang!