Tea room.
Officer Lu made quite a lot of noise while rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and a familiar colleague asked curiously, "What are you looking for? We finished your box of Lego yesterday while working overtime."
Officer Lu pulled out a box of black tea bags, looked at the date on the back, realized it was past, and threw it back. He said, "Find some good tea leaves."
"Didn't you see who's sitting in the conference room? It should be his father. I have to treat him well and promote the spirit of our police station so that he won't look down on me."
My colleague said sincerely: "In our tea room, we cannot leave anything that people can eat for you."
He suggested: "You can go to the director's office to get some good tea leaves, the best black tea. Last time, Xiao Zhao and his friends brought some back to make milk tea, it was so delicious."
Officer Lu secretly rolled his eyes.
Black shit, his dad doesn't like drinking tea at all.
That tea was bought by his father a few years ago. It was originally green, but now it has been oxidized to black.
As for the thermos, it is filled with either milk tea or cola.
Director Lu's blood sugar is high, and the doctor asked him to control it. My mother is keeping a close eye on me at home, and the old man enjoys going to work every day.
Officer Lu wanted to save face for his father and didn't want to expose him, so he could only respond perfunctorily and continue rummaging through the cabinets.
Because of the disappearance of Liu Yang and Ying Zhiwan, the whole team was working all night tonight, and the young colleague came to make coffee to stay alive. He suddenly had an inspiration:
"That's not right, Old Lu. No matter how good our tea is, can it be better than the Ying family's?"
"Besides, Boss Ying really lost his son, not Xu Yalan pretending to lose her husband. He is in no mood to bother us. Just pour a glass of boiled water in."
Just as he finished speaking, the head of the Public Relations Department passed by, caught a glimpse of Officer Lu in the tea room, and hurried in.
“Lu! Ahhh!” The person in charge’s face was filled with shock, anger, and panic. “Didn’t they say they had found the people? How come two more are missing?”
According to the clues available to the police, the situation is as follows: In order to obtain a ransom, Liu Yang and his wife Xu Yalan forged this kidnapping case.
Their public relations department just issued a notice, but when they looked back, they found that not only did they not bring the person back, but they also lost two because of the buy one get one free deal.
The head of the public relations department asked: "Can you ask your master to give me a definite answer on how I should do my job?"
While his colleagues were not paying attention, Officer Lu poured the coffee he had brewed into his disposable quilt.
He said calmly, "Let's put things in perspective. The kidnapping case directed and acted by Liu Yang has indeed been closed. You can write the notice as you wish."
"Besides, Ying Zhiwan's father said that he would definitely cooperate with the police. Don't worry, he won't cause any trouble for you."
After saying that, he took the coffee donated by his colleagues and slipped away.
In the conference room.
It turned out that Dad was not in the mood to drink coffee at night.
He was really anxious and answered all of Lin Dapeng's questions.
But he really didn't understand Ying Zhiwan, so he couldn't provide much information.
As the rumors said, Ying's father did a lot of stupid things when he was young, and Ying Zhiwan hated him very much, and the two of them were not close.
Things took a turn for the better when Ying Zhiwan was diagnosed with leukemia in his junior year of college.
It was probably at that time that his father realized for the first time his responsibility as a father and tried to make amends as much as possible, and the relationship between father and son was eased.
Lin Dapeng asked: "Did Ying Zhiwan mention Liu Yang to you?"
Father Ying thought for a moment and said, "It seems that there is such a person who has been with Ying Zhiwan since he was a child."
He recalled carefully: "Yes, there was such a child."
"Ying Zhiwan has been alone since he was young. He doesn't like to talk and keeps everything to himself. In a family like ours, there are always a lot of people around him, but he doesn't like any of them."
"Come to think of it, from childhood to adulthood, I seem to have only heard him mention this one friend."
Lin Dapeng asked again: "Did you know that before Ying Zhiwan left the country, he gave Liu Yang 3 million?"
Ying Zhiwan's father was really surprised: "What? There is such a thing."
He seemed to be lost in reminiscence, his brows knitted unconsciously: "Before Ying Zhiwan left the country, it seemed that he had moved a sum of money. I was busy contacting the hospital at the time, and the amount was not large, so I didn't take it seriously."
"But the bank should have records. I can help you contact them."
Although it was inappropriate, for a second, Lin Dapeng did hate the rich.
Ying Zhiwan's father finally realized something and asked in confusion:
"Why did Ying Zhiwan give money to his friend? Did his friend pay him back after he borrowed the money? Was his disappearance related to the money?"
Lin Dapeng wasn't sure what kind of feelings Ying Zhiwan had for Liu Yang, and he didn't want to spread rumors in front of the other person's father, so he just brushed the question aside.
He then asked, "Do you know a girl named Xiang Xiaoyuan? Ying Zhiwan seems to have bullied her."
Ying Zhiwan's father immediately denied it: "That's impossible. Although Ying Zhiwan is naughty, he would never bully a girl."
He showed the same arrogance as when they first met. "Do you think that the only heir of the Ying family needs to gain confidence by bullying others?"
That's true.
Lin Dapeng wrote a few words in his notebook and said, "Mr. Ying, although it is offensive, in order to find Mr. Ling as soon as possible, I still want to ask you this question."
"I heard rumors that he should have killed his brother at night—"
Upon hearing this question, Ying Zhiwan's father's eyes were red. "Who is so wicked as to make up such a rumor?"
"It wasn't Ying Zhiwan who killed his brother. It was me."
Ying Zhiwan's father explained: "This disease is really too painful. We can't find a suitable bone marrow. Ying Zhiwan is in great pain every day."
"I was at my wit's end, so the doctor suggested I try the baby's umbilical cord blood."
"I hired a surrogate mother abroad and wanted to do in vitro fertilization."
"But I lived such a ridiculous life when I was young that I failed after trying several times. Most recently, the pregnant woman finally got pregnant, but within three months, she miscarried."
"It was because of this incident that Ying Zhiwan knew he would not live long, so he wanted to return to China to see his old friends."
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"
As he spoke, Ying Zhiwan's father fell into deep self-blame.
Lin Dapeng is also a father and can understand this feeling very well.
He comforted her, "Don't worry, we will find Ying Zhiwan as soon as possible."
Ying Zhiwan's father remembered something and asked anxiously, "Did you find a small iron box at his house?"
He gestured: "This big, a little old."
Lin Dapeng knew what he was talking about and shook his head. "I didn't find it. Is there anything special about this box?"
Ying Zhiwan's father's expression eased, "This is Ying Zhiwan's medicine box, he can just take it with him."
But the next moment, he became uneasy again, "Ying Zhiwan's medicine is taken on a weekly basis. Today is already Friday, and his medicine is only enough for two days."
"You must find him as soon as possible. Without medicine, his body won't be able to hold on."
The door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open and Xu Yalan rushed in.
She asked loudly: "What happened to Ying Shao's disappearance?"
Father Ying Zhiwan didn't want to be seen as weak by a younger generation, so he turned his head while adjusting his sleeves. However, Xu Yalan didn't have the foresight and rushed straight to him.
She shouted anxiously: "Uncle, why are you still wasting time with the police? Go find someone!"
Ying Zhiwan's father smiled bitterly and said, "Where should I go to find it?"
Xu Yalan said: "Aren't you the Dark Night King of Haicheng? Both the black and white worlds have to respect you. Haicheng is so small, it's not easy for you to find someone."
Lin Dapeng and Officer Lu: … Anyway, we don’t know about the white world. We haven’t seen the black world either.
Ying Zhiwan’s father: … Sorry, I don’t know myself.
It's obvious that this girl has heard too many rumors and her brain has gone stupid.
Xu Yalan panicked even more and started scolding Liu Yang:
"Damn Liu Yang, he's so unlucky. There was a camera near the popsicle factory, but he broke it on purpose. He's such an unlucky guy. Anyone who gets close to him will be in bad luck."
She muttered to herself, "... This blood must be Liu Yang's. Yes, it's all his."
"His hand was already cut, and there was so much blood. It must have been because the wound was bandaged, that's why there was so much blood. Yes, it must have been him—"
Liu Yang's father is also at the police station.
The old man thought he could get his frightened son back, but he was the one who got frightened. Liu Yang not only took his money, but also lost the son of the Ying family.
Fortunately, Ying Zhiwan's father was busy looking for his son and had no time to settle accounts with him. The old man was relieved when he heard his daughter-in-law's words. No matter how he listened, he felt that his son was green.
Ying Zhiwan's father also felt that it was wrong, but now was not the time to discuss these things.
At this time, the righteous police officer Lin Dapeng stood up and said, "Mrs. Liu, you haven't explained the bloodstains in your living room."
Xu Yalan was so annoyed with Liu Yang at this time that she said with a bit of revenge: "It's all Liu Yang's fault. He did it to scare his father."
At this point, her eyes lit up again, "Is the blood in that factory also—"
Lin Dapeng didn't want to pay attention to her, he just asked: "That blood is more than 800 ml, losing so much blood at once is life-threatening-"
Xu Yalan said impatiently: "Who said it was just one time? He smoked it several times."
"I don't know where he got the syringe from, but he drew his own blood and kept it in the refrigerator. It was disgusting."
"You policemen are really useless. Didn't you notice that there are so many blood-replenishing ingredients at home?"
The kidnapping of Liu Yang lasted less than 48 hours from the time the case occurred to the time the case was closed, and the police indeed have many details that have not been clarified.
Officer Lu muttered quietly, "No wonder there are so many red dates and donkey-hide gelatin in the house. I thought she was on her period."
He pulled up photos of the abandoned factory and found a lot of blood-replenishing foods in the corner of the production workshop of the Blood Hulala Ji.
Officer Lu muttered quietly, "You're quite good at feeling sorry for yourself."
Liu Yang's father's face became even uglier.
At this time, the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and the head of the forensic department came in.
"Captain Lin, the trace test results of the abandoned factory are out."