While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 320 Gathering Evidence
Liu Yihui stared at the information about Liu Xiumei on the computer. After the initial shock, doubts arose in his heart.

According to the data, Liu Xiumei died 11 years ago, and the cause of death was an overdose of prohibited drugs!
But it was precisely because of the existence of this woman that the Liushui Township police cracked an astonishingly large-scale drug-related case through secret investigations.

However, there were so many people involved in the case who were arrested and shot, that Liu Yihui, who was in front of the computer, was shocked just by reading the case files.

Now 11 years have passed since that case, and the reappearance of "Liu Xiumei" suddenly made Liu Yihui, who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, feel guilty in his heart.

Events such as ghosts and ghosts are naturally not within the scope of his consideration. What he is concerned about is that someone has delivered two report letters under the identity of "Liu Xiumei". Is it a malicious report?
Or is someone using this method to remind themselves that an organization comparable to the drug-related group behind Liu Xiumei's case reappeared in Liushui Township?

Thinking of this, Liu Yihui opened the electronic file of the case 11 years ago again and checked it carefully.

"Senior brother taught you to disguise, and you use it to torment his apprentice?" Wu Xuerui smiled and looked at Gu Xiaole, who had returned to his true self after taking off his wig and taking off his sunglasses. He turned to Song He and joked: "But don't say that, you It is more than enough to open a beauty shop.”

"No way, who made me a genius." Song He said shyly, "That's how good I am!"

Wu Xuerui sneered: "You are also very thick-skinned!"

Gu Xiaole sat in the corner with a flushed face, completely unaware that what Song He said about pretending was to let himself do it.

What shocked her even more was that even with a nearly perfect disguise, her sense of presence still hadn't improved a bit. She stood outside the duty room at the entrance of the police station for a long time and no one paid attention to her!
If Song He hadn't repeatedly stated that she would leave fake information before leaving, she would have the absolute confidence to leave the report letter in the duty room without disturbing anyone.

"By the way, you haven't been targeted, have you?" Wu Xuerui asked suddenly.

Song He nodded: "Don't worry, no traces were left. The disguise was also done in a hidden corner away from the guest house, ensuring it is seamless. As for the next step, it depends on Liu Yihui's response."

"If Liu Xiumei's information is not left today, with his straightforward character, he will definitely report it to Yan Hua directly. But now, he will most likely study the case before making a decision."

"The reason why I chose Liu Xiumei's identity as a disguise is because in her case, the drug-related group was also protected by an umbrella inside the police station!"

After Song He finished speaking, even with Wu Xuerui's understanding of him, he was still surprised by his plan in this matter: "You actually gave Liu Yihui so many hints!"

"It's a little troublesome, but it's just to keep his behavior under control." Song He smiled and said: "But the rest depends on Ding Zhongping. We can let Liu Yihui go for the time being."

Wu Xuerui keenly discovered the hidden information in Song He's words, and asked decisively: "What did you do to Ding Zhongping?"

Song He didn't answer directly, but took out his mobile phone and shook it: "People's subconscious mind is very scary. It will accept all the information around it, save it no matter whether it is good or bad, and then affect people's behavior bit by bit."

"I just made some hints at the subconscious minds of the male police officers around Ding Zhongping's office, and at the same time sent him some messages with an anonymous phone card."

"In this way, his whereabouts tonight will become controllable. We will leave some evidence at that time, which is equivalent to saying that the fuse of the suspected bomb is under our control. If he is really the umbrella, act We had a lot of ways to silence him before."

Wu Xuerui felt speechless, frowned and said, "Speaking of which, did you discuss it with your brothers and sisters before making these actions?"

"No." Song Heli replied bluntly, seeing that Wu Xuerui's face became a little ugly, he quickly said truthfully: "How could I make a claim on such a matter, of course it was discussed at the police station .”

After Song He finished speaking, Wu Xuerui's face didn't look any better. On the contrary, she raised her eyebrows twice: "In other words, I was the last one to know, right?"

"Huh?" Song He subconsciously felt something was wrong, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately stammered: "Uh, this, right..."

In the afternoon, Ding Zhongping walked around the police station as usual, and then returned to his office.

But just as he was sitting on the chair and preparing to work as usual, his mind became a little restless for no reason, and it was hard to calm down.

After a while, he tried his best to finish processing the documents that needed to be processed, and his heart became more and more fiery. He couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, opened the text message interface, and clicked on the anonymous text message several times, opened the connection, and read it with relish.

This is a text message he suddenly received in the morning, which contains an excerpt of a novel and a link to the follow-up content.

At first, Ding Zhongping didn't take it seriously. After all, this kind of propaganda method is very common now.However, he was attracted after just two glances, and he would click on it from time to time throughout the day. The more he looked at it, the hotter his heart became, and it took a lot of effort to suppress it.

What he didn't know was that, under Song He's suggestion, the male police officers around his office chatted much more freely than usual in their free time. He may not have taken the initiative to pay attention to this kind of unrestrainedness, but it had a real impact on him. His mentality.

At the same time, Song He's popular novels carefully selected from the Internet based on Ding Zhongping's personality preferences were also very inducing, making Ding Zhongping unable to help but think about the outside room.

Under the influence of these factors, Ding Zhongping suppressed the restlessness in his heart until half the afternoon, and finally couldn't help calling home to say that he would be on duty for a meeting, then left the police station gearing up, and went straight to the certain address.

In the guest house, Wu Xuerui saw that there was an extra communication record in Ding Zhongping, and immediately notified Song He who was on standby.

So, the moment Ding Zhongping left the police station, a little tail named Song He followed closely without attracting anyone's attention.

At night, in the guest house, the routine meeting of the aid team was postponed until after ten o'clock because of Song He's late return.

However, everyone had a tacit understanding and did not mention Song He's whereabouts. They only chatted occasionally when discussing the case, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"I finally know why Ding Zhongping's body is so damaged. He is like a beast! No, he is worse than a beast!"

After Song He returned to the guest house, the first sentence he said to everyone ruined the natural and harmonious atmosphere.

He threw a video camera into the crowd, then sat down and lamented: "I have to wash my eyes, or I will definitely get needles!"

Everyone looked at Song He with different expressions, and then looked at each other, all speechless for a while.

It's just that while their eyes were changing, everyone scanned the camera curiously, but no one offered to take a look at the evidence that could make Song He a needle eye.

"Everyone is an adult, what are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)