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Zhou Jin asked, "What's wrong?"

After another half minute, Tan Shiming took out a USB flash drive from the drawer, connected it to the computer, and typed an audio file.

"This is received by the technical department from the police channel." Tan Shiming said, "Come and listen."

……

After the rustling electric sound, the signal seems to be unstable, and the sound appears and disappears from time to time.

"Brother Cheng, what are you doing?" The voice of this sentence was a little far away, mixed with some messy noises.

Soon a man's voice came over clearly, and the distance was very close. He said: "It is 6:18 in the afternoon. I heard that there is a live broadcast of a boxing match. I don't know if I can watch it. Is it raining outside?" gone?"

"It's down, it's still Tinda's place, this is a bad place." A person answered him, "Brother Cheng likes to watch boxing matches?"

"I don't like it, I like to watch nμ Lang raise the sign."

His voice was lazy, mixed with a little noise, it sounded sexy and slutty.

After a burst of laughter, another person greeted him: "Ah Cheng, come here to play cards. Among us, you have the sharpest eyes. See if this kid is cheating. Why does he always beat me?"

He replied: "There are only five of us, one more for mahjong. Don't worry, he doesn't dare to spend money, you have a gun in your waist."

"Forgive him for not daring to play tricks with me. It's okay, I'm upset if I lose, Cheng, I'll give you my seat and your money, so you can win it back for me. I heard that you used to be in prison when you were in prison." You made a lot of money by killing all directions, right?"

"It's not about making money, it's just a few packs of cigarettes."

……

The sound stopped abruptly.

Tan Shiming raised his eyes to look at Zhou Jin, "Can you hear who is speaking?"

Zhou Jin's snoμ clenched tightly, snoμ felt a layer of rΣ sweat in his heart, and then nodded toμ: "It's Jiang Cheng."

Tan Shiming: "Are you sure?"

Zhou Jin said without any hesitation, "I can't hear you wrong."

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Tan Shiming said: "After the failure of the last Golden Port operation, I suspected that there was an insider in the police force, but I couldn't find out who it was for a while. This recording was received by Bai Yang, and he reported it to the police immediately. Me, I think this matter is not simple, and there is no sound account."

Zhou Jin pondered for a moment and asked, "Is Bai Yang trustworthy?"

"I asked for this child by name when I was the leader of the serious crime team, so I can believe it." Tan Shiming said, "And you, Zhou Jin, Master still believes in you."

He tapped on the table and asked her: "You have also heard this recording, what do you think?"

Zhou Jin said, "I don't know."

Tan Shiming raised his eyebrows, "I don't know?"

Zhou Jin said: "Master, I'm not sure of my own judgment. This recording sounds like a very ordinary conversation, but the conversation involves accurate information, such as time, weather, and the number of people and the status of guns... He was probably sending some sort of message to the police."

Tan Shiming said: "Then what are you not sure about?"

Zhou Jin: "What if it's a trap? The Golden Port operation is a lesson learned from the past. Those gangsters used Tibetan fronts to pass false news to the police and came up with a trick to invite you into the urn. Yao Ju, Meng Junfeng sacrificed, and the brother who was injured in the operation... So I Don’t dare to judge lightly, even if I want to believe him.”

Tan Shiming: "..."

Hearing Zhou Jin's calm and serious words, he couldn't help sighing secretly, it's been too long.

Zhou Jin seemed to think of something suddenly, straightened her back, and said, "There is another person we can trust. We can ask him to help with this matter."

Tan Shiming said, "Who?"

"Jiang Hansheng."

Tan Shiming's eyelids twitched.

Of course he knew that Jiang Hansheng could be trusted.However, Jiang Hansheng has already followed snoμ from a series of homicides to investigate Qi Yan's identity.

What's more, the relationship between Jiang Hansheng and Jiang Cheng is a bit embarrassing...

Tan Shiming asked: "Is it not too bad?"

Zhou Jin: "What's wrong?"

"..."

It's a good question.

Since the parties involved think that there is nothing wrong with asking the current husband to pick up snoμ's ex-fiancé, Tan Shiming doesn't have to worry anymore.

Jiang Hansheng has outstanding talent and keen observation skills. If he is asked to help, he may be able to detect some clues that they cannot see faster.

Taking advantage of her lunch break, Zhou Jin took the initiative to call Jiang Hansheng.

Jiang Hansheng was in the office at the time, leaning back in the chair and resting with his eyes closed. When the bell rang, he saw the word "wife" displayed on the screen of the snoμ machine, and he couldn't help laughing.

After the call was connected, Zhou Jin said, "Professor Jiang, I would like to ask you to come and see something. When is get out of class over? I'll pick you up?"

Jiang Hansheng took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. The moment he heard Zhou Jin's voice, his heavy fatigue was relieved a lot.

He chuckled and said, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon. You don't have to come here, I'll take a taxi and leave."

Jiang Hansheng sorted out today's arrangements in his mind, and after class, he could rest in the village, so he invited Zhou Jin and said, "Would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

Zhou Jin hesitated for a moment, weighing whether to tell him clearly in advance, but lost his focus and didn't hear his words, but continued to explain: "It's about Jiang Cheng."

Jiang Han's voice froze, "Oh, Xie."

He was silent for a while, and Zhou Jin didn't know how to speak, and asked him, "Do you have any questions?"

Jiang Han said: "I see, I'll go there after class."

Zhou Jin originally wanted to explain to him that it was only for the case, so that he would not misunderstand, but seeing that Jiang Han didn't ask anything, she was relieved.

The two were silent for a moment. Zhou Jin heard that Jiang Han didn't hang up the phone, and was about to say something, when she was hung up.

Jiang Hansheng put down the snoμ machine, his fair face was flushed abnormally, he snoμ pressed his forehead, and the toμ hurt more and more intensely.

He always felt that he could do anything in the past, he liked to live in an orderly manner, and liked that everything was within his control...

Except for one thing.

He can't do it anyway.