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"It seems that he has done a lot of bad things."

Lao Chen lowered his head to process the ingredients, and said in a deep voice:

"He didn't know how many people were killed for his own arms business."

Lao Chen was not annoyed at Jiang Baimian's behavior of staying at the kitchen door and watching him cook, because it was completely in line with the teachings of the vigilance sect:

Always be vigilant and cannot trust blindly.

If you need to eat something in your stomach, you must watch it yourself, and you can't give the chef a chance to play tricks.

While chatting like this, Lao Chen prepared one dish after another, and every time he made a dish, he would put a chopstick in front of Shang Jianyao and others, and stuff it into his mouth.

In this regard, his explanation is:

"I don't try the dishes, do you dare to eat them?"

"Dare." Shang Jianyao replied without hesitation.

He has already taken out several plastic vials.

These are all drugs dispensed from the first aid kit, including but not limited to "biological cleaning tablets" and "neutralizers".

Facing this guest wearing a monkey mask, Lao Chen had nothing to say.

Fortunately, Shang saw that Yao's thinking had always been jumping, and he changed the topic:

"It's not good for the stomach."

"?" Old Chen was at a loss.

Jiang Baimian sighed and helped explain:

"Every time you come to a guest, you have to try the dishes again. You eat too much and piecemeal, and you always exceed the meal limit. It's not very good for your stomach."

Old Chen pointed to his face:

"How do you think I gained weight?"

On the gray soil, not many people are qualified to be fat.

Jiang Baimian and the others were quite satisfied with this meal. Although Lao Chen's cooking skills can only be considered ordinary and there are cases of abuse of spices, after many days of canned food, biscuits and energy bars, as long as the food can reach the standard, For the "Old Tune Group," it's all delicious.

"This tender mutton stewed with peas is good. It has the characteristics of both gray soil vegetables and Honghe vegetables. It is invincible with rice." After putting down his chopsticks, Jiang Baimian praised with a smile.

"Exclusive secret recipe." Old Chen was a little proud.

It is a skill he slowly explored to make the soup richer and thicker while keeping the taste unchanged.

After leaving the "non-toxic restaurant", the old investigation team took the escalator down to the ground floor and entered the public security station.

Han Wanghuo had already returned from the hiding area of ​​the Gray Whisperer, and was sitting behind the desk on the innermost side, flipping through some documents under the fluorescent lamp.

If it wasn't for the two deep scars on his face, one horizontal and one vertical, and his messy eyebrows, which made him look quite fierce, Long Yuehong would have thought that he had returned to the "Pangaean Creature", entered the place where his parents worked, and met their leader boss.

"Good afternoon." Jiang Baimian greeted with a smile.

Han Wanghuo looked up at them:

"sit down."

Seeing that Yao was not polite at all, Shang immediately moved a few chairs from other places.

——There is only one chair in front of Han Wanghuo's desk.

"You want to ask me how the investigation is going this morning?" Han Wanghuo said "hmm" when all the "Old Tune Team" sat down.

He was looking at Jiang Baimian.

This is because he has seen the "Old Tune Team" without a mask, and his intuition told him that Jiang Baimian is the leader of the team.

Of course, he also hesitated about Shang Jianyao's position, but the other party's performance successfully dispelled some of his thoughts.

"Yes. This is one of the requests." Jiang Baimian responded with a smile.

Han Wanghuo put down the documents in his hand, leaned back on the chair back:

"Basically nothing, no acknowledgments, no clues.

"If I wasn't a Gray Whisperer, I would definitely be kicked out directly."

He vaguely pointed out the internal contradictions of the Redstone Collection.

"You lost." Shang Jianyao interrupted suddenly.

"Huh?" Han Wanghuo frowned slightly, expressing his confusion.

Shang Jian Yao said seriously:

"If you admit that you are a Gray Whisperer, you lose.

"We are all human beings, we shouldn't engage in small groups."

Han Wanghuo didn't know how to respond for a while, so he turned his attention to Jiang Baimian.

Jiang Baimian directly skipped the topic just now, and made a second request:

"Can we borrow some materials?"

Han Wanghuo's eyes suddenly sharpened:

"What information."

Jiang Baimian smiled and said:

"Information on cases of death from shock over the past few years."

This is to see if there are awakened people or murderers who can cause the corresponding cause of death to hide.

Han Wanghuo glanced over the masks of the four members of the "Old Tune Group" one by one, and finally said:

"You guys are smarter than I thought.

"This makes me a little puzzled. Why do you smart people accept the task of being robbed of arms? Don't you see that there is a great danger hidden in it?

"Or, you are very confident in your own strength?"

He is also a smart person... Long Yuehong felt a little admiration when he heard it.

"How can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den?" Jiang Baimian replied cleverly.

Shang Jianyao took the opportunity to help her add:

"As a big villain, are you still afraid of such a little danger?"

Is this guy out of his mind?The reason why their team took the task of being robbed of arms is because their brains are not normal?I heard that the crazier you are, the smarter you are... Han Wanghuo looked at the four people opposite him vigilantly, but didn't speak.

After a while, he said to Bai Chen who was wearing the mask of a vicious man:

"It's amazing that there is only one 'intermediate hunter' in your team, and it's you."

"She was kidnapped by us!" Shang Jianyao explained.

Bai Chen was a little uncomfortable with this joke, but with her character, she still didn't say anything.

"You can make up a more reasonable story." Long Yuehong couldn't help mocking.

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao clapped his hands, as if praising Long Yuehong's tacit cooperation.

When Long Yuehong was at a loss, he smiled and said:

"We tied it back with friendship and trust."

"Pfft..." Jiang Baimian laughed out loud.

Bai Chen pursed her lips.

Han Wanghuo couldn't understand the group of people opposite him more and more, so he sighed, pointed to the stack of documents in front of him and said:

"This is the information you want.

"In the past two years, the Public Security Station has not taken over similar cases, and has not received news of anyone dying from shock.

"Push forward another year..."

Having said that, Han Wanghuo said with a serious expression:

"It's all over the place."

"How about pushing forward?" Jiang Baimian asked.

Han Wanghuo shook his head:

"Three years ago, the management of the public security station was very chaotic. Many cases were not recorded, and many materials were lost."

"You took office three years ago?" Jiang Baimian had a realization.

"Yes." Han Wanghuo nodded lightly, "But I asked some colleagues, and they all said that there must have been three years ago, and the exact number is not clear, and those teams that attacked the Red Stone Collection seem to have similar cause of death."

Jiang Baimian glanced sideways at Shang Jianyao and the others:

"What questions do you have?"

Bai Chen didn't give Shang the chance to see Yao's "nonsense", and asked:

"Is there any connection between those four cases two years ago and Herwig's death?"

"This is what surprised me the most." Han Wanghuo pushed the information in his hand over, "these four cases have some things in common, for example, the people who died were all gray whisperers, for example, they either The Honghe people have done some not-so-good things, or they have occupied the bulk of the corresponding business and suppressed the Honghe people, and Herwig does not have these things."

Jiang Baimian took the information, flipped through it and read casually:

"Bao Xuan, 27 years old when he died, was a radical among the Gray Whisperers. He had hunted and killed three Honghe people in several conflicts...he died in the basement where he had been hiding for a long time, and was killed by his wife Wang Xian several days later. Found... Cause of death: Excessive fright... Investigate the situation...

"A lot of comments were added later... Are you still investigating these cases?"

After reading for a while, Jiang Baimian raised his head and looked at Han Wanghuo.

Han Wanghuo responded with a serious expression:

"Since I agreed to be the security officer of Hongshiji, I have the responsibility to catch the murderer.

"As for what background he has, what ability he has, and how dangerous he is, these are not issues that need to be considered.

"Over the past two years, I have never given up."

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao clapped his hands again.

"Aren't you worried about affecting your relatives?" Jiang Baimian asked curiously.

Han Wanghuo laughed at himself:

"As a former wilderness wanderer and relic hunter, I have no relatives for a long time, and my past companions also went to other places when I chose to be a sheriff."

"You don't have a wife?" Long Yuehong was keenly aware of a problem.

Han Wanghuo gave a "hmm":

"When the security order in Hongshiji is initially established, and I have savings, I can resign, and then think about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Jianyao stretched out his hand towards him.

When Han Wanghuo was at a loss, Jiang Baimian sighed and helped explain:

"You have goals, and he also has goals. You are willing to make certain sacrifices for this, and he is also willing to make certain sacrifices for this. Therefore, he feels that he should shake hands with you."

...The team leader was infected by Shang Jianyao's "reasoning clown" mode... Long Yuehong was amused to listen.

Although Han Wanghuo still couldn't understand, he could feel the kindness of the other party, so he didn't refuse, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with Shang Jianyao.

Jiang Baimian no longer gave Shang Jianyao any room to play, and instead asked:

"In other words, you suspect that Herwig's death is different from the previous cases?"

This is not impossible, the previous murderer has been quiet for more than two years, and there may be similar awakened people appearing recently-provided that the "scare" is in the field of "You Gu" and the coverage of the vigilance sect Otherwise, the probability is very low.

This is yet to be confirmed.

"Hmm." Han Wanghuo pushed another stack of papers over, "This is the list of suspects I sorted out, all of whom have vendettas and conflicts of interest with Herwig."

Jiang Baimian took a look and found that the first one read:

"Karl Sterly, the steward of Mr. DiMarco, the largest arms dealer in Redstone, is competing with Herwig for the Lehman line..."

She scanned it again, smiled and asked:

"Is there a photocopier?

"Let's make a copy and go back and take a look."