Hunt down

Zhou Jiming and Liu Gongye sent Zhao Munian out of the police station.

"Okay, you two don't give it away, go back and do your work!" Zhao Munian turned around and stopped the two of them. He looked at the two of them with deep meaning, picked up the evidence bag in his hand, and shook it. "Although the murder weapon used to kill the deceased was indeed a Swiss Army knife, there are too many similar knives in the world, and it is still impossible to conclude that the suspect is the murderer. Besides, I don't know if this knife has been cleaned. It's even harder to tell if it's been cleaned inside and out, and even a knife has been replaced."

"That guy's mouth is very tight. If there is no evidence that makes him speechless, he will never admit it." Zhou Jiming said with a smile, "That's a lot of hard work, Director Zhao!"

"Hard work is not counted, the old rules, you two bring wine to thank me, look at you have been busy recently, how long have you not seen me, a lonely old man." Those few also called together, how lively the crowd is!"

"Success, Director Zhao said, we have to listen!" Liu Gongye also laughed, "Is there really no need to send it?"

"Okay, the topic is back again, I'm leaving, don't forget what you just promised me!"

After Zhao Munian finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back. Zhou Jiming and Liu Gongye looked at his back, and waited for him to cross the road without turning back to the police station.

"What did Mr. Song say?" Liu Gongye asked.

"No, I haven't had time to monitor the security. I said I will call someone today."

Liu Gongye turned his body sideways to give way to the police officers who were walking towards him, and continued, "The guy inside has alarmed many people, and it is estimated that Mr. Song will not be in any danger for the time being." Liu Gongye Picking his forehead, "By the way, did you hear anything when you rushed over?"

Zhou Jiming stood by Li Huiyao's table, and turned to Liu Gongye slightly with his hands clasped. He recalled what happened not long ago, "I wanted to get the medicine for Mr. Song, but when I passed by the kitchen, I heard something. At the time, Mr. Song was pinned against the wall and could not move, and the knife would have fallen if it was later. However, we did not hear any conversation between them."

"Hmm..." Liu Gongye pondered, "Mr. Song must come here."

"He's coming. When I asked him about the monitoring, he said he would come. It's probably coming soon."

At this moment, Li Fei and Li Huiyao came from the interrogation room arguing, and when they saw the serious conversation, they immediately quieted down tacitly and sat back in their seats.

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Liu Gongye said.

Li Fei and Li Huiyao also looked up at Liu Gongye.

"I checked Fan Xiaofang's call records and bank consumption records in the past few months."

"What did you find"

"Her job as a cleaner was only changed three months ago, and she used to be engaged in special occupations...in Fenghua Street, Ahu District."

Ahu District is located in the southeast of Linan District, bordering Lizhong District and Lidong District respectively, and is located in the southeast corner of Li City.This district has the most famous erotic place in the country - Fenghua Street.

In Fenghua Street, there are famous girls from all over the world, with excellent looks and talents, and there are also wealthy people from all over the place spending money. There are also many private clubs here, and there are all kinds of guests, and they all spend a lot of money.

Zhou Jiming nodded, "The income is not low, is it?"

"The income is not low."

"So why did she suddenly change jobs? Is this what you're wondering about?"

"Hmm..." Liu Gongye frowned.

Li Huiyao's mouth opened and closed, and he finally found a space to interject, "Could it be...she just wants to be good and return to a normal life?"

Liu Gongye shook his head, "It's more than that strange. In addition to her fixed salary, her bank card often has another account to remit money to her, and the amount is not small."

"Who is that account name?" Zhou Jiming asked.

Liu Gongye was much shorter than Zhou Jiming. He looked up at Zhou Jiming, "It's Feng Zhe, the head of the sales department of the company where Fan Xiaofang worked as a cleaner before his death."

"Have you contacted me?"

"Phone turned off, call log shows no contact with anyone in months."

"Can the company find someone?"

"About half a year ago, he was fired for embezzling company funds."

"That is to say... this person can't be found now... why did he send Fan Xiaofang money? It's still a lot of money, and each one is not a small amount."

"I have a bad feeling."

"I'll wait..." Zhou Jiming caught a glimpse of the figure who just came in from the outside, and he was a little distracted, "I'll wait...to check the place where Fan Xiaofang used to work, don't forget Just give me the address, Captain."

Liu Gongye thought he was blind. He saw Zhou Jiming's face change instantly. He was frowning and concentrating just a second ago. Why did he suddenly smile?He looked in the direction Zhou Jiming was looking at.

Due to the rest and adjustment of the hotel during this period, there is no need to work for the time being, and Song Nai did not wear professional attire.Song Nai was not very old at first, and she usually looks more mature because of her professional attire.And today he is wearing a light blue casual shirt with white clothes, which should be short-sleeved, and blue casual denim underneath, with a pair of white sneakers, making his whole temperament even more youthful.

Zhou Jiming felt that Song Nai was still dressed a little too much today, but the look actually made him feel a breeze in his heart, which was chilly and very comfortable.

"Hi! Boss Song!" Zhou Jiming waved to Song Nai.

Liu Gongye rolled his eyes in his heart: This guy is about to start messing around again.

Song Nai's light blue shirt was buttoned up to the second button, revealing a white inner collar. Zhou Jiming's gaze stopped at the red mark on his neck.It was too dark in the early hours of the morning, so he couldn't see it clearly. Now it was dawn, and the big white light from the police station hit him relentlessly, and the red and purple scars looked a little shocking.

Song Xiang nodded slightly to the crowd, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Jiming staring at his neck. He raised his hand uncomfortably and pulled down his collar.

Liu Gongye sighed and didn't bother to care about Zhou Jiming. He nodded to Song Nai, "Thank you Mr. Song for a trip."

The corners of Song Nai's lips moved slightly, "No, it should."

"Mr. Song, come with me." Liu Gongye signaled to go to the interrogation room, and Song Nai followed.

Zhou Jiming turned around and looked at Song Naiyuan's back in a daze.

"Vice Team, Vice Team... Vice Team!"

Li Huiyao howled Zhou Jiming soberly.

"Tsk, what are you calling nonsense, little fat man."

Li Huiyao muttered, "People don't even want to look at you, and they stare at you, it's really annoying."

"Who are you talking about!"

"I'm talking about Xiao Feifei." Li Huiyao grabbed the potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth as he spoke, chewing them proudly while poking his mouth.

Li Fei was obsessed with not listening to anything outside the window, and was obsessed with analyzing the files, all when a Tibetan Mastiff and a Shar Pei barked beside him.

----

Zhou Jiming sat outside and waited for a while. It was not easy for him to enter the interrogation room. When Song Nai came out, Wang Heng's parents happened to come, and Liu Gongye called Fu Li.

Although Wang Heng is only 19 years old, his parents look much older. At first, everyone almost thought it was grandpa and grandma.

Wang Heng's father, Wang De, is 65 years old, and his mother, Lu Shan, is 58 years old. Both of them have some backs. The years have left deep marks on their faces, and they show no mercy.

Fu Li took the two old people to the lounge, intending to ask some questions in a more relaxed environment. Liu Gongye, Zhou Jiming and Song Nai sat aside and listened.

Chen Yu poured two glasses of water for the two elders. Their hands holding the paper cups trembled a little. It was unknown whether it was because they were getting old or because they were emotional.

"Do you two know why you came here today?" Fu Li cut to the point.

Wang De pressed the rim of the paper cup with his thumb. He didn't look at Fu Li, but stared at the water in the cup. He spoke with a southern accent that was hard to distinguish, "I... heard that My baby committed a crime, and I don't know what it is, it just doesn't feel good..."

"Okay, since the two of you are not clear, let me just say it here directly. Wang Heng, attempted murder, and assaulting the police, two charges."

Lu Shan was shocked when she heard this, and she began to repeat "impossible, impossible, my baby is not that kind of person, impossible, impossible." Repeated over and over again, her voice became smaller and smaller, I don't know what she was saying Tell the police, or tell yourself.

"I know that the two of you may not be able to accept this for the time being, but the facts are the facts. I called the two of you today because I want to know something about Wang Heng."

Lu Shan put the water glass aside, she cried and grabbed Wang De's arm, "Speak up! Talk to me! Our baby is not like that. How could he commit such a crime? Impossible, talk!"

Wang De froze there, a lot of water in the cup was spilled out, his wrists were wet, and the back of his dark hands already covered with age spots was also wet.

"Comrade policeman." Wang De muffled his head and said.

"Tell me." Fu Li replied.

Wang De finally slowly raised his head to look at Fu Li, "I have something... I want to ask you..."

Wang De was very thin, his pupils were gray and cloudy, and his eyes turned red. He just looked at Fu Li like this, and knelt down with a "boom!"

"What are you doing?" Fu Li's voice was stern, even with restrained anger.

"I have only one baby, Comrade Policeman. My wife and I have finally had a baby. We have grown up to such an age. We can't just watch him die like this!" Wang De said as he was going to grab Fu Li's trousers, but she hid him. open.

Lu Shan also knelt down, "Yes, Comrade Police, he is only 19 years old, he is still a child! Isn't there a saying that says 'if there is a mistake, there is no way to improve it', our children will change, we will go back Educate him, and we will educate him."

Fu Li looked at Zhou Jiming, Zhou Jiming understood, and walked over to support Wang De and Lu Shan with his left hand.

"Can the elder see the wound on this policeman's hand?" Fu Li knelt down and looked at Wang De and Lu Shan, "It was done by your son, and the policeman's finger was almost broken. , and that gentleman over there," Fu Li pointed at Song Nai, "he almost lost his life in the hands of your son...and you look at your precious son, sitting right now In the interrogation room, there is no sign of repentance, just like that, do you still want to say 'he is a child'?"

"We can pay for medical expenses! We can pay for medical expenses! We can compensate!" Wang De looked at the people in the room and said excitedly, "Isn't that gentleman all right? There is room for more!"

"Then I'll tell you!"

"Fu Li!" Liu Gongye stopped what Fu Li was about to blurt out, "Enough is enough..."

Wang De and Lu Shan were still crying. They realized that there was nothing to discuss and that their child might go to jail. They couldn't think of any other way but to cry.

Fu Li suppressed herself, turned around and left the lounge, and Chen Yu followed with a notebook.

Zhou Jiming walked to the door and waved to Song Nai, motioning him to go out together, leaving Liu Gongye to appease Wang De and Lu Shan.

----

Zhou Jiming took Song Nai to a small table near the window, gave him a glass of water, and sat beside him.

"Are you scared?" Zhou Jiming asked, looking in the direction of the lounge, "This happens all the time."

"It's not that scary, it's just hard to understand." Song Nai salivated, "As a parent, even if you want your child to become a talent, it shouldn't be like this..."

"They have worked in the fields all their lives, have never read any books, and naturally don't know any rules. They may have only hoped for that all their lives, and they must want to protect it desperately, but they used the wrong method."

Song Nai turned his head to look at Zhou Jiming, "Their method will destroy him from the very beginning."

When Zhou Jiming responded to Song Nai's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the injury on Song Nai's neck, and he subconsciously responded, "Yes."

Song Nai raised the cup to block her neck, "It's okay."

Zhou Jiming almost reached out to touch it, but was blocked by the cup.He picked up his cup and drank a lot of water, Song Nai's eyes were attracted by the ups and downs of his throat when drinking water, he stared at that place and felt a little thirsty, so he quickly lifted the mouth of the cup to his mouth Sent some water.

Zhou Jiming didn't feel the gaze from the side, he drank all the water in one go, and smiled foolishly at Song Nai.

It was only then that Song Nai realized that he had always felt that Zhou Jiming was a little strange today, and the reason was because he shaved his beard.

No wonder he looks much refreshed today, Song Nai thought.

Zhou Jiming put the water glass on the table, and twisted the lid with the same hand. After half a day, it couldn't be tightened. Zhou Jiming simply picked up the glass and clamped it in his creaking hole, using the strength of his arm as his right hand.

Only then did Song Nai realize that Zhou Jiming's injury was not serious at all, and it had reached the point where he could no longer use his right hand.

He pulled out the cup with his head exposed where Zhou Jiming creaked, and twisted the lid while asking, "The minor injury that Police Officer Zhou mentioned is so small that you can't even twist the lid of the cup, which is unheard of."

Song Nai's words didn't sound good to me, but Zhou Jiming didn't know which tendon was wrong, he was quite comfortable listening to it, he looked at Song Nai and smiled, "Didn't I tell you before, I'm a 'walking mummy' .”

"Officer Zhou." Song Nai screwed up the cup and played with it in his hand.

"Huh?" Zhou Jiming looked at Song Nai, Song Nai lowered his head slightly, from his angle, he could see the eyelashes in his eyes. "Two eyelashes", Zhou Jiming thought of this description, beautiful.

"Thank you." Song Nai was still playing with the cup, and at the same time as the voice came out, the "two doors" slowly opened, and the eyes hidden behind were like black pearls reflected in the center of the pool, shining brightly, Zhou Jiming did not have any obstacles, let They broke into his eyes, and he took them all.

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