The investigation on the factory side did not make any progress, so Sun Yunsheng began to use Zhao Chuankai as a breakthrough point to investigate the mail.

Zhao Chuankai did not deny that he had received the mail, but insisted that he did not know who sent it.

But this is not a problem for Sun Yunsheng.

He began to inquire from the post office where the letter was sent, and soon there were clues.

"Yishun Yangzhen, I have an impression of this place." The front desk clerk at the post office saw the address given by Sun Yunsheng and said, "It was mailed by a child, because the child was sneaky and had a large bag in his pocket. Take the money, so I'm very impressed."

"Have a lot of money?"

"Yes, he took it out by accident. There are two or three pieces in pieces. I wondered how he could have so much money as a child, so I took a second look."

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

"About this tall, wearing a black padded jacket, looks a bit ugly..."

The public security personnel quickly drew a portrait.

"This person... I have a little impression that it seems to be Jia Xudong's child." A policeman who had been to Jia's house said.

Sun Yunsheng's heart jumped suddenly: "Are you sure?"

The policeman shook his head: "Not sure, just some impression."

"Let's go to Nanluoguxiang!"

A group of people went to the courtyard in a hurry, and before they reached the door of Jia's house, they saw the stick kicking the shuttlecock at the door.

Exactly as described by the postman!
"Hey, this saves trouble." A policeman said with a smile.

Sun Yunsheng's face was a little dark, and somehow he remembered Cheng Zhiguo's calm appearance and the words he asked him to bring to Qin Huairu.

That young man might be even scarier than he thought.

He whispered a few words to one of his men, and then led them inside.

After saying it again in the future, both Jia Xudong and Jia Zhang were dumbfounded.

How did you check and find the head of the stick?
"Director Sun, are you kidding me, how old is my grandson, how could he do such a thing?" Jia Zhang said pitifully, now that he was a little afraid of the police.

Sun Yunsheng looked at BangGong: "Did you send that email?"

Sticky rolled his eyes and shook his head again and again: "I don't know what you're talking about, I didn't do anything!"

"You have to think clearly, if you admit it, as long as you tell who asked you to send the mail, I will not pursue this matter, but if you don't admit it, the staff at the post office will recognize you later. It's different."

Jia Zhang slapped the stick on the head: "Tell me quickly, did you give it to me, and who asked you to give it to me!"

Stick is only very old, so don't go to juvenile detention because of this.

Jia Xudong also said with a sullen face, "Say!"

Bang Ji shrank back, hesitated for a while, and said: "It is true that someone asked me to give it to me, and he gave two yuan."

Jia Zhang was startled, subconsciously said: "Where is the money!"

Sun Yunsheng looked at her speechlessly, this family is all about money, no matter what time it is, this is what she cares about.

"It's over."

Snapped!
Jia Zhang slapped him again: "You prodigal son."

That was two yuan, and the kid didn't know how to hand in a little.

"mom!"

Jia Xudong scolded, and then said to Sun Yunsheng: "Director, this matter has nothing to do with my son, he also gave it for someone else."

Then he looked at Bang Geng, and said meaningfully: "Bang Geng, did Cheng Zhiguo ask you to give it to me?"

Could your framing technique be any more clumsy?

And with this ability, how do you have the guts to compete with Cheng Zhiguo.

Sun Yunsheng sighed secretly, as if he had seen the end of the Jia family.

Sure enough, BangGou didn't receive the signal, so he curled his lips and said, "How could it be him, how could he be willing to give me so much money."

What a pig!

Jia Xudong glared at the stick with hatred, and then said to Sun Yunsheng: "Director, this matter has nothing to do with our family, you should hurry up and investigate Cheng Zhiguo."

Isn't it just sending an email for someone, what's the big deal.

Did this group of people think he, Jia Xudong, ordered it?

He was full, and he had something as good as martensitic steel, so instead of handing over the money, he went to frame Cheng Zhiguo.

"The mail thing has nothing to do with you, what about this one?"

A policeman came out of the kitchen and said with a stern look.

This police officer was exactly the one Sun Yunsheng whispered just now.

He held four or five sheets of paper in his hand, and the paper was covered with oil stains, but the writing and drawings could still be seen under the oil stains.

"Director, the evidence has been found."

Sun Yunsheng didn't speak, but took the paper and read it.

His brow furrowed quickly.

So cruel!

Ever since he knew that Banggen was the person who delivered the mail, he felt that there was something wrong with Jia's stall, so he ordered his subordinates to search it.

The facts are as he expected.

As expected, the evidence appeared in Jia Xudong's house.

But he previously felt that the forging drawings of martensitic steel hidden here are at most the forging drawings of martensitic steel. As long as it is not related to the accident in the workshop, the case will just go away, and at most Jia Xudong will be locked up for a period of time for slander. time.

However, considering Jia Xudong's physical condition, it is estimated that no prison is willing to accept him, so he will be released in two or three days.

But now it is different.

Sun Yunsheng did not speak, and showed the drawings in front of Jia Xudong.

"what?"

Jia Xudong looked over, and was a little curious at first, but his expression became more and more serious, and his face became more and more ugly. In the end, his lips began to tremble.

The drawing is very clear, it is the production chain of the steel tapping workshop.

The handwriting on it marked the function and operation method of each production link, and explained in detail how to destroy it, so as to cause the entire production chain to be paralyzed!
Even a layman like Sun Yunsheng can understand it, let alone a professional fitter like Jia Xudong.

"No...Impossible, how could there be such a thing in my house...Impossible, Director Sun, this is not my house, this is planting..."

"frame……"

Jia Xudong suddenly thought of something, and his whole body froze.

frame?

Who framed it?
Who else but Cheng Zhiguo!

Only then did he suddenly realize that he wanted to pour dirty water on Cheng Zhiguo, but the dirty water might have been on Cheng Zhiguo in the first place.

Cheng Zhiguo was responsible for the workshop accident!

Jia Xudong opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word anymore. He felt his throat was dry and his mind went blank.

it's over...

A great sense of regret hit his heart.

"Son, son, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Jia Xudong was in a daze, Jia Zhang was terrified.

Sun Yunsheng sighed, stood up, and said to the people around him, "Take it away."

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