Zheng Siqi felt a little confused. He seemed to understand the mysterious conversation between the two just now, but he didn't seem to understand. He turned his head to look at the people in the case team, and found that all the people in the gang lowered their heads, wondering what they were thinking about. Only that Dr. Jiang's gaze never left Zhai Haidong.
Mo hurriedly interrupted him: "Old Zhai, what did you lose?"
"A piece of jade is not an important thing, but it belongs to the Zhai family. If it falls into someone else's hands, I will have no face to see my ancestors after I go down."
An obvious ironic smile flashed across Mo Cong's face, he took a deep look at Zhai Haidong, then pointed at the things Zhai Haidong brought on the table, and said to Zheng Siqi: "Xiao Zheng, what is this Min Yan's name? I'll leave it to you, it's not peaceful recently, tell the brothers to be more vigilant."
Zheng Siqi quickly agreed. Mo glanced at him hastily, and said: "Then you guys should leave first, and go about your own business, Yexi, you stay here, I have something to say."
Although the two groups cooperated this time, Zheng Siqi also knew that Shen Yexi and his group were definitely not on the same mission as him, so he took his subordinates out, and the conference room was suddenly emptied. Then Mo Cong turned his head and said to Zhai Haidong: "Your piece of jade is valuable, but Lao Zhai, I have known you for so many years, I know you have a adoptive father, why didn't I know that you have such things as ancestors and ancestors?" Where is the son?"
Zhai Haidong smiled, but said nothing. Mo hurriedly glanced at the people around, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the rest of the people here are the ones who can solve the matter in private. Has the Zhai family lost something that is not fair?" He paused After a while, "For example... ledger?"
Zhai Haidong was still laughing, neither saying yes nor no. I just changed the topic lightly: "I know who Min Yan is. I know whoever has a little morality these years. That kid is too arrogant. He doesn't do big things. If he dares to challenge him openly, there must be someone behind him." .No matter who it is, acting so boldly on the territory of Director Mo..."
Mo hurriedly sneered: "Don't give me a high hat, my territory? I'm a civil servant serving the people. You can't get tired of killing people with a knife, can you?"
Zhai Haidong leaned forward, leaned on the table, and lowered his voice: "Ming people don't talk dark words, I just need to get the things back, Min Yan is not a problem, and the rest... I promise that in the future, we will come to this place." , What indicators do your superiors want, what indicators will I give you, absolutely no one dares to mess around."
That's fine too...
Jiang Hu turned his head to look at the others, and found that everyone was quite calm. It seemed that the director had not been in contact with people in the underworld for a day or two. This is really a gangster or something...
Mo hurriedly was silent for a moment, then nodded to Shen Yexi: "Stop making trouble, Jianghu Yexi, you two will go with him, and the others will cooperate with the anti-mafia team—Sheng Yao, why are you talking, I know you guys People have great powers, and there are lines under their hands that others don't know, Yining, you can adjust it to find out who Min Yan is from, and who is behind him."
"Thank you very much," Zhai Haidong tapped the ground a few times with his crutches, stood up carefully, and then gave Zhai Xingyuan his hand to support, and nodded in Shen Yexi's direction: "Please, both."
Shen Yexi didn't say anything, he gave Jiang Hu a wink and went out, but Jiang Hu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, half a step behind. Zhai Haidong had already walked in front of him, but he turned around with some doubts, crutches Tap twice on the ground: "What's wrong with Dr. Jiang, aren't you leaving?"
Jiang Hu seemed to have a deep smile: "Come on."
Zhai Xingyuan helped Zhai Haidong get into one car, and Jiang Hu and Shen Yexi got into the other car. Before Jiang Hu sat down, Shen Yexi suddenly grabbed his hand and wrote a few words on his palm, "Follow me, don't talk." ". Jiang Hu tilted his head and glanced at him, without nodding or shaking his head, Shen Yexi sighed secretly, with an ominous premonition in his heart, if the pasty can be obedient and reliable, then even old sows can climb trees.
The car slowly left the urban area and stopped in a remote place. Someone outside opened the car door for them and said respectfully, "Both, this way please."
Zhai Haidong waited for them sideways not far away. The old man couldn't see his eyes, but his ears were extremely sensitive. He stood there calmly and showed a smile. When they got closer, he stretched out his hand and said, "Please."
Shen Yexi was not polite, Jiang Hu didn't know how to be polite, and no one said much, so he followed a leader in front of him into Zhai's house.
As a people's policeman who works from 9 to 5 on a monthly basis, Shen Yexi has to admit very painfully that the most lucrative job these days is professional hooligans, and the level of the Zhai family can already be said to be luxurious. The people who come in and out are well-trained, and there is a pleasant smell of sandalwood in the living room.
Zhai Haidong rolled up his sleeves: "I'm laughing at the poor house, please sit down, both of you."
Jiang Hu glanced at him, and asked in a low voice: "Your house is not cold, why are you laughing?"
Shen Yexi rolled his eyes at him—don't be ashamed, people think that our people's policemen are uneducated—turned back and said to Zhai Haidong with a blunt smile: "If Mr. Zhai is also called a humble house, it really makes us feel ashamed. "
Zhai Haidong didn't care about the thorns in his words, and just smiled at Jiang Hu: "Dr. Jiang came back from abroad, and he probably hasn't realized the beauty of the country yet, so let me treat you two as a landlord today. "
Jiang Hu frowned, listening to the wrinkled old man's politeness, he thought to himself that we all know what you do, what kind of cultural person you pretend to be, aren't you afraid of biting your cheek when you speak? Shen Yexi interrupted him and said: "Old Mr. Zhai, please use modern vernacular when you speak, or we Doctor Jiang will not be able to understand you."
"I understand," Jiang Hu turned his head and said solemnly, "Didn't he mean to invite us to dinner later?"
Shen Yexi raised his forehead, sometimes he really couldn't tell whether the foodie in their family was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.
Zhai Haidong smiled: "That's what it means." He gestured to Zhai Xingyuan while he was speaking, and Zhai Xingyuan immediately received it in a trained manner, nodded, and greeted him. After a while, a large table of food was served. Jiang Hu took a second look at Zhai Xingyuan. The young man looked very respectful in front of his grandfather, not half as shocking as he was when he proposed at the gate of the police station with a large bouquet of flowers last time.
Shen Yexi coughed lightly, and stepped on Jiang Hu—why do you keep staring at other men
Jiang Hu complains more than Dou E—isn't it for knowing yourself and the enemy
Zhai Haidong greeted the two of them to sit at the table. At this time, a middle-aged man took a small tray and stood aside, tasting a little bit of each dish.
After tasting it, he stepped back again, Jiang Hu's attention was attracted to this person again, his brows furrowed anxiously, but Shen Yexi smiled: "People say that Mr. Zhai is the underground emperor of our place." , I didn’t believe it before, but when I saw it today, you really look like an emperor, someone will test the poison every time you eat, I don’t know if there are several houses, and you can decide where to live at night?”
Zhai Haidong made a gesture of invitation to them, and said lightly: "You guessed it, this is an old house. I am old, and sometimes I live in the city for convenience. You are welcome."
"Is the thing lost here?" Shen Yexi asked.
Zhai Haidong nodded.
"when?"
Zhai Haidong shook his head, and Zhai Xingyuan took up the conversation and said, "Grandfather probably goes back to the old house every month, and he doesn't come here often."
"Every month?" Shen Yexi frowned, "What day of the month?"
Zhai Haidong smiled, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry: "It's not necessarily true."
"Where did you lose it?" Shen Yexi asked again.
Zhai Xingyuan said: "Officer Shen, it is inconvenient for us to talk about it. Only the grandfather and the thief know about the lost things, and neither of us knows."
Damn, you didn't even say where you lost it, so how can we check it.
Jiang Hu was silent for a long time, and while eating, he looked at the whole Zhai family, and suddenly asked: "Old Mr. Zhai, why are you always guarding against me?"
As soon as these words were uttered, the atmosphere became silent for a moment, as if no one had reacted, after a long while, Zhai Haidong laughed and said, "Where did you start?"
"I'm a psychiatrist who just came to the bureau for less than a year. I haven't had any contact with you. How do you know that I came back from abroad?" Jiang Hu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Also, when we came in just now, Every time I walk slowly and fall a little behind, you will pretend to be talking to me and wait for me to catch up. Putting politeness aside, you don’t want me to walk behind you, Mr. Zhai, I think You are a little too careful, I am an ordinary person without a weapon, what threat can I pose to you?"
Zhai Haidong's facial muscles twitched, and he forced a smile: "Doctor Jiang, don't be self-effacing. With your friendship with Yinhu, how can I underestimate you?"
Although one of these two people is polite and thoughtful, and the other is confused, I don't know why, the atmosphere is a little stiff, Shen Yexi is more fortunate that he is sitting between Jiang Hu and Zhai Haidong, as expected, this guy usually swallows water, but when it comes to critical moments Out of moths.
Jiang Hu didn't know whether he understood what Zhai Haidong meant, so he nodded: "Oh, thank you." Is the bed in the bedroom against the wall?"
Shen Yexi was holding a teacup and was on guard, and almost choked when he heard these words, but saw Zhai Haidong's face suddenly changed, but Jiang Hu smiled: "Oh, that's it. Old Mr. Zhai, you don't have to Keep it secret, I know where you lost your things."
The sound of Zhai Haidong's breathing suddenly sank, and Zhai Xingyuan couldn't help but look carefully at the "paste" Mr. Yining said in his mouth. This person has a special sharpness, not Shen Yexi's kind, who is mostly covered up by his righteousness. The sharpness, but the sharpness built on the strong insight.
Shen Yexi put down his teacup and inserted it in. He spoke slowly, but there was a hint of oppression in his voice: "Old Mr. Zhai, since the things have been lost, you are still hiding from us, are you a bit petty?"
"Then, Dr. Jiang, please explain in detail." Zhai Haidong raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Hu looked at him and said, "You are paranoid, suspicious, suspicious, cautious, and unwilling to make a wrong step. When you walk, even when someone is supporting you, you will carefully tap four points in front of you with a cane. Five times, and then gently sweep in one direction to make sure there are no obstacles before you move. You don’t trust others, even if that person is your own grandson.”
This is not a good word, there are already people around who have changed their expressions, and Shen Yexi doesn't know whether it is intentional or not, a hand hovers around his waist.
Jiang Hu seemed ignorant, and continued: "So your so-called important things will not be placed in the city, but will be placed in a place that you can completely control, which is the old house. You will not put those things in the city. In a place like a safe, you don’t trust anything or anyone, including the completeness of the safe, but because of your eyes, you have to be taken care of when you go in and out, so this place that can meet your privacy needs must be In your bedroom. The bedroom is definitely not on the ceiling, your eyes are not convenient to go up and down, and it is definitely not under the floor. You keep knocking on the floor with your crutches. It should be in the wall."
Even the forced smile on Zhai Haidong's face disappeared. He turned his face to Jiang Hu, with a murderous look on his face with his eyes closed. His chopsticks tapped the side of the bowl, and the crisp sound broke the stagnant atmosphere. He turned his head and smiled at Jiang Hu: "Then, there is also a circle around the wall."
Jiang Hu said: "So I asked, is the bed in the bedroom placed against the wall, and Mr. Zhai has already told me the answer."
Shen Yexi asked again: "Is it that simple?"
Jiang Hu looked at Zhai Haidong, and said calmly: "Of course not. To get the so-called important things of the old man, you probably need a key. I think this key should be something that the old man carries with him." He paused, smiled and shook his head, "I'm just not sure if it's in the cane in your hand or in the pendant around your neck."