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"That colleague who is also a policeman, you always believe it?"

"Should Team Zhang ask this comrade policeman? Why is Yunye's cell phone in his hand?"

Xue Han played with the removed ear cuffs with his slender fingers, and stared at the expressionless Internet policeman with scorching eyes.

As if he had heard a big joke, the Internet policeman sneered, took out the mobile phone from his pocket and pushed it in front of Zhang Shun: "This is my own mobile phone."

It was a very ordinary mobile phone with a reasonable price, and it could be seen that it had been used for a long time, and there were marks left by bumps and bumps on the corners.

Zhang Shun frowned, and said seriously: "Xue Han, do you know what you are talking about? This is to frame a public official."

"Sorry, I was the one who made a slip of the tongue." Xue Han raised a helpless smile, and put on a look of being arrested: "I admit it, let's take it into custody."

……

During the Spring Festival, the roads are much wider, and cars full of New Year’s gifts are running happily on the road.

A high school student was sitting on the backseat of the car playing games with his mobile phone in his hands, shouting impatiently while playing: "Dad, drive steadily, I can't even catch anyone!"

"Pretend I don't want to!" The man in the cab couldn't help crying and said, "Look up for yourself, the Baobuqi in front has already drunk a few cups."

"What did you drink a few cups, Dad, don't fool me. Now who doesn't know not to drink when driving, and not to drive after drinking... hey No. 3 No. 3! Help me up!!! Oh, I'll go to your dish B... you Don't be confrontational with others..."

The high school student's father shook his head helplessly, turned to another lane, stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

In the car behind him, which was said to have drunk a few cups, Lu Weizheng was driving seriously without looking sideways.

Zhang Shun, who got into the car as soon as he left the police station, was almost drunk. Usually Lu Wei drove a little faster, but he could accept it. He didn't expect that once he drove slower, it would have special effects.

Zhang Shun simply took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pinched his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter with that Xue Han? Now you can always tell me the truth, right?"

"That's it." Lu Wei said calmly, his eyes fell on the main road.

With one hand on the window sill and the other hand holding the steering wheel, he has a very leisurely posture and expression, turning a blind eye to the frequent flashing lights of the vehicles behind him, which seems to be a kind of Buddhist driving.

"What do you mean?!" Zhang Shun rarely got angry with Lu Wei, because Lu Wei acted calmly, and there was no need to question him.

But this time Zhang Shun really couldn't understand Lu Wei.

He asked Chen Bingrui to send those photos to Lu Wei, the meaning was very clear, that is, I know that you have already met, and you should behave according to the rules.

Who knew that these two people were good, and sent Chen Bingrui back to him directly, spreading his hands and grinning, almost choking him with myocarditis.

He really wanted to grab Lu Wei by the collar and ask this guy what he was thinking, to be so crazy.

Unexpectedly, "Crazy" Lu Wei suddenly said in a daze, "Team Zhang, who sent those photos to you?"

"Huh?" Zhang Shun was stunned for a moment, and recalled: "The Internet policeman in charge of interrogating Xue Han today seems to be called Qin Bo."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened suddenly: "Wait, this Qin Po..."

Lu Wei raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror, then looked away again, and faintly uttered two words: "Inner Ghost."

Inside ghost? !

Zhang Shun recalled Xue Han's words in the interrogation room just now, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his back: "Are you sure?"

Lu Wei was noncommittal, and said in a deep voice, "Does Team Zhang still remember that when Qi Yanran was killed, Xue Han was taken back by the Internet police once?"

Zhang Shun nodded.

"The one who interrogated Xue Han that time was Qin Bo."

Lu Wei slowly drove the car onto the viaduct, pressing the minimum speed limit of 60, and continued: "Later, it was Qin Bo who transferred Xue Han's household registration file to me, saying that there was something wrong with his personal information."

Seeing the cars beside him whizzing past, Zhang Shun blinked suspiciously and asked, "So?"

Therefore, Lu Wei recounted to Zhang Shun the part of the sweet talk that they had neglected in the two recent cases.

Qi Yanran, the deceased in the first case, had "Kill me if I leave you" engraved in the ring.

And her husband, Xu Pengfei, was a former employee of Honey Talk Jewelry, and he opposed the customer's DIY Honey Talk content.

The deceased in the second case, Chu Siqi, used the first pot of gold he earned as an anchor to buy himself a string of jewels with the words "dead but not stiff" engraved inside.

And Yunye and Wu Qingqing, who were extremely suspected of killing her and had already fled the country, also had the same four-character sweet talk.

It is particularly noteworthy that Wu Qingqing and the deceased Chu Siqi were childhood playmates, and the two seemed to have indirectly killed another little girl, Chai Xi.

In fact, since Xue Han disclosed this information to Lu Wei, Lu Wei has been thinking about the doubts in it.

These texts are obviously not custom-made by them voluntarily, so why did Miyu do this?And why did you pick these people?

This can't help but remind people of the past of these people.

How does Kemiyu do it?Take Chai Xi as an example, how did Miyu, a formal company, go back to 20 years ago?

Or maybe it's a coincidence?

"If it's a coincidence, it would be too weird. This could be made into a horror movie." Zhang Shun stared blankly at the tall buildings at the end of the road, wiping his glasses with the corner of his clothes while dazed.

"Yeah." Lu Wei nodded slightly, his eyes were quiet, but he seemed a little absent-minded.

He forced himself to get his thoughts back on track, and said slowly: "Household registration information, historical files."

"If you want to achieve this level of sweet talk, you need at least master this information."

Zhang Shun put his glasses back on the bridge of his nose and asked, "So you suspect Qin Bo?"

"No." Lu Wei answered quickly: "It's not that he doubts him, but he must have a ghost."

Zhang Shun was taken aback by that determined look, and subconsciously wondered if his glasses hadn't been wiped clean?Or had he been lulled to sleep by Lu Wei's "skilled" driving skills.

"How to say?"

Lu Wei's always indifferent eyes slightly curved, and there was an obvious smile in his low and magnetic voice: "A certain great god named Xue is about to send an assist."

"..."

Hell, that Lu Wei, who is famous for his poker face, would talk like that? ?

Zhang Shun wiped his face slowly, and said in a muffled voice, "Lu Wei, I consider myself half your elder brother."

Lu Wei glanced at him with raised eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

Zhang Shun "hmm" and scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, then he gritted his teeth and said, "You, you, you, you, you, have you done something outrageous?"

"Huh?" Lu Wei was taken aback, imitating Xue Han's tone and said: "Why did Team Zhang say that?"

Even though there were only the two of them in the car, Zhang Shun was still afraid of seeing the light, glanced left and right, opened his palms to protect him, and whispered: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you give Xiao Xue, or did Xiao Xue pour it for you? What ecstasy? Why did he give you all the information? You still believe him after he told you?"

"You weren't like this before, were you?"

It seems that Captain Zhang used TikTok a lot during the Chinese New Year holidays, and he actually knows how to set up such a vocabulary.

However, I don't know what Lu Wei thought of, and subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to sweep the corners of his lips, showing a meaningful smile: "Yes, ecstasy soup, eat the marrow to know the taste."

Zhang Shun: "Look at my face, is there a wheel mark on it????"

……

Being detained was a very novel experience for Xue Han.

I don't know if there was a "good-hearted person" who specially greeted him and arranged a fairly comfortable single room for him.

Although he had nothing but some daily necessities, Xue Han was still walking around on the ground, touching this one and looking at that one, as if the toothbrush here was softer than the bristles on the outside.

For Xue Bin, the CEO of Sweet Talk Jewelry, receiving a notice of relative detention was also a very "novel" experience.

Xue Bin pinched a corner of the paper with one hand, and gently rubbed the cat's belly with the other hand.

This cat is very strange. Xue Bin has raised it for a long time but hasn't matured it yet, but after Xue Han came here once, he became affectionate with him inexplicably, and would occasionally jump to his side to beg for a hug or rub his belly.

However, the cat probably didn't expect that today's owner has been kind enough to stroke it for so long, purely because he stared at the piece of paper for a long time in a daze.

"detention."

Xue Bin didn't know how many times he said these two words silently. He stared at these two words for a long time, and he began to feel that the word "detention" was very strange, and he didn't understand how it happened. thing.

His pale fingers tapped the phone a few times, and the call to secretary Wei Ran was connected just after two rings.

"Boss Xue."

Wei Ran greeted, and from the voice, one could almost imagine her slightly lowering her head.

Xue Bin stared at the notice. From the first line, he read it word by word into the phone with a gloomy voice.

Although he didn't say anything else, Wei Ran replied "please wait a moment" without any panic.

About 2 minutes later, Wei Ran's voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Xue, this interrogating policeman, Qin Bo, is from Zou Guoxiang's side."

Feeling that the big hand on his stomach suddenly stopped moving, the cat opened its strange-colored pupils and tilted its head to look at its owner.

Ah~ It seems that today's horse killing chicken is coming to an end.