When Guan Jin returned, the office was in chaos, and everyone was preparing to "rescue" him.
"Guan Xiaojin!" Lin Bai rushed over, "We thought you were kidnapped by criminals, then fell into the devil's lair, and then..."
"Then what?"
Lin Bai was resolutely silent under Guan Jin's freezing light.
"We thought you came back by yourself, but we didn't see you and didn't answer the phone, thinking something happened to you." Chen Qiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.
Guan Jin sneered: "I seem to be a policeman too."
"... Uh, you didn't work outside before." Chen Qiaoyu noticed that Guan Jin was in a bad mood.
Slap, Guan Jin patted a piece of paper on the table in front of Wen Jinghan.
"This is?"
"Invoice, reimbursement."
"… "
Slap, another piece of paper.
"Xiaojin, how much have you consumed! Exceeding the standard will not be reimbursed!" Zheng Fei exclaimed strangely.
Wen Jinghan picked up the pieces of paper and looked at them, surprised: "This is?"
"The past two months of consumption signing records of the Zilan Club should be of little use." Guan Jin returned to his seat.
"How did you get it?" Wen Jinghan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Stealing in the clubhouse." Guan Jin saw everyone's shocked eyes and added, "I cover my face, no one will find me, don't worry."
"That's not the point! How did you sneak in? I turned around a few times with Qiao Yu and didn't find the way!" Zheng Fei couldn't calm down.
Guan Jin ignored him.
Wen Jinghan put down the record and looked at Guan Jin: "Well done. Although it is possible to clean up the snake, it can be regarded as giving us new clues."
Clean up the snake, are you saying that I have something wrong? Guan Jin looked at him with dissatisfaction.
Wen Jinghan turned a blind eye to his "grief", and gave the record to Lin Bai, "Go check these signatures to confirm the specific identity. Ding Ding, after getting the photos of these people, go to Tan Qu to identify them to see if he has seen them. "
Le Fan came over for a stroll, and saw that Lin Bai was in full swing.
"Is this the list?" Le Fan looked down, and suddenly saw a name that made him very uncomfortable - Jin Mailong.
"Don't worry, it's very pure there, at least what I see is that your suitor is not necessarily a pervert." Guan Jin said coolly.
Le Fan's face turned red and blue: "It's none of my business! It's better if he has a problem. He will be caught early for re-education!" After speaking, he walked away angrily.
"Did something happen that we don't know about?" Lin Bai rubbed his chin in thought.
"Check yours." Guan Jin patted him on the head.
Lin Bai quickly figured out everyone's identities. Wen Jinghan looked at the list and sighed: "The identities of these people are more troublesome. Everyone check carefully, pay attention to the way—"
Before the words were finished, Ding Ding ran in excitedly: "Boss, Tan Qu's portrait is done!" She excitedly handed over a stack of paper, pointed at the top and said, "This is what Brother Kang."
Wen Jinghan greeted Guan Jin over: "Look Guan Jin, have you met these people in Zilan?"
Guan Jin looked at them one by one and shook his head.
Wen Jinghan raised the portrait in his hand: "Xiaobai, work hard, do facial recognition in the household registration system, and then compare it with the information in the criminal record database. Qiao Yu and Zheng Fei, go to the film and television city and see if there are any No one has seen them, especially Dong Changlong and his staff. The rest of the people focus on the people on this list."
Everyone was used to Wen Jinghan's quick and powerful assignment of tasks, and they went to work without saying a word. Guan Jinxiang is still unable to adapt to this kind of tacit understanding and trusting teamwork, but a strange feeling arises in his heart. He wants to ignore it, but he is full of exploration.
"Come here, Guan Jin, and I'll teach you how to do the preliminary investigation." Gu Xiang, who was careful, saw him standing alone in a daze, he had an occupational disease attack, and took the initiative to act as a mentor.
Guan Jin hesitated for a moment, then don't twist away. In any case, idleness is idleness. Only by learning more about the police's case handling can we strengthen our anti-reconnaissance capabilities. I'm not curious, huh.
Lu Yunyang's name was naturally on the list, but he didn't expect him to be from the Lu family. Guan Jin knows the famous Lu family, but he has only heard of the founder Lu Shang and the current head Lu Yunshen.
Lu Yunyang, psychology expert at xxx Psychological Research Center; visiting professor of psychology at yyy University; consultant expert at zzz Hospital Mental Illness Health Center... Guan Jin's eyes are almost out of the frame when he sees this list of titles.
The so-called beasts in clothing, the gentle scum refers to this one. No wonder it's so hard to deal with psychology, Guan Jin's heart sank. He once provoked a behavioral expert in country M. The guy analyzed his case and almost predicted the route and location of his next move, causing him to capsize. Fortunately, the organization has long heard the wind and changed its action plan, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. After that, Guan Jin was very hostile to people who study psychology and behavior. Thinking of this, he regretted going to see Lu Yunyang. If he saw any clues, wouldn't he shoot himself in the foot
Unfortunately, he just found out that the police officer's card was in his hands. Guan Jin didn't want to tell Wen Jinghan like a fool that he had lost his police officer's card, so he could only bite the bullet and get it back.
Standing in the hall, Guan Jin had a new evaluation of Lu Yunyang: arty, sluggish and luxurious. In the two-storey duplex apartment, everything in the living room shows a retro charm, and all the decorations seem to be low-key, but they are of great value. The pendulum clock on the fireplace, Guan Jin is sure he has seen in a medieval decoration museum in Paris. How can a scholar have such a large hand
"Mr. Guan, please have some tea." A girl with a cute dress and appearance brought a cup of black tea.
"He'll be down in a while, wait a moment." The girl smiled.
professor? Hmph, living in a duplex mansion and hiring a loli maid, what kind of professor is this. Guan Jin snorted while drinking tea.
"I'm so surprised that you actually came to me." Lu Yunyang walked downstairs, dressed in light-colored home casual clothes, rimless glasses, and slippers, which really showed a sloppy scholar.
Guan Jin didn't speak, didn't get up, just stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of Lu Yunyang.
Lu Yunyang raised his eyebrows, expressing his confusion.
"You're a professor, so you don't have to pretend to have a low IQ in front of me. Where's my police certificate?" Guan Jin was too lazy to go around in circles.
Lu Yunyang seemed to suddenly realize: "Look at my memory, you left the police officer's card in the box that day. I don't have your contact information. I was thinking about when I would go to the police station to return it to you, but unfortunately I have no time for the past two days."
fall? Obviously you took it away with your hands!
"Qianhe, help me get the police officer certificate on my desk and return it to this officer."
"Okay." The girl named Qianhe looked at Guan Jin again and turned to go upstairs.
"How did the police officer know that I live here? Oh, you are a police officer, and it doesn't matter whose address you want to check."
"Did the police officer go to the Zilan Club for official business last time? Oh, the police's work needs to be kept secret. I shouldn't have asked."
"The police officer doesn't look very old, is he a local? You speak very pure Mandarin, but you can't hear your accent."
…
"The police officer seems to be very serious and doesn't talk much. Didn't he mean the police and the people? I have a sense of distance from you."
"Isn't it good for you to ask and answer your own questions? It's okay, don't worry about me, you can continue." Guan Jin gave him a sympathetic look. It is also risky to engage in psychology. Look at this guy who has made himself a mess. A schizophrenic that likes to ask and answer questions.
"..." Lu Yunyang was stunned for a moment. Guan Jin, who had been frowning at every turn before, should have felt very angry and irritable, but this time he was very calm.
Guan Jin took the police officer certificate that Qianhe brought, and stood up: "I'm leaving."
"Please." Lu Yunyang took him to the door, opened the door gently, and sent him out politely.
"What do you think of this person?" Lu Yunyang closed the door and asked Qianhe.
"It looks weak, but the eyes are cold, but I can't detect any danger." Qianhe frowned and recalled.
It's not dangerous... Lu Yunyang suddenly remembered how Guan Jin fell from the flower wall, and smiled unconsciously.
Surprised that the process went so smoothly, Guan Jin sneezed and rubbed his nose: Who is scolding me behind my back!
Guan Jin was thinking wildly as he walked, followed by a two-door sapphire blue Porsche unhurriedly. Guan Jin stopped abruptly and looked back at the car window.
When the car window came down, Min Yan stuck out his head and smiled: "Officer, what a coincidence, did you just get off work?"
One and two are so coincidental, when I'm an idiot? Guan Jin hates this kind of situation that he can't control. The world's top killer is not something that anyone can entertain, and he has to pay a price to provoke him.
Guan Jin walked over, opened the car door, and sat in unceremoniously. Then he said to Min Yan, who was a little stunned: "Since it's such a coincidence, why don't you send it to me, or you'll fail this coincidence?"
Min Yan has put away the slight surprise just now, and restored the perfect image of the elegant and noble son: "It's an honor."
"What's the name of the police officer?"
"Guan Jin."
"Is Officer Guan free to have dinner with us?"
"No time."
"It's a pity, I hope I have a chance next time. However, if Officer Guan is free, he can come to the Zilan Club at night, and I will definitely treat him like a guest." Min Yan turned his head and stared at Guan Jin with burning eyes.
Guan Jin looked back suspiciously: "It's as if the Zilan Club was opened by your family."
"The police officer is joking, it was originally opened by my house."