Special Case Investigation Team III

After getting off the car, Cheng Jin heard music coming from the office. He thought it was Bu Huan playing music. After Yang Simi got off the car, they walked into the office together.As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Jin found that the office had undergone new changes. The first and second partition spaces that were empty before were still empty, but the third space now had something. There was a grand piano there, and You Duo While playing, others gathered around to watch.He also noticed that there was a large circular retro pattern carpet under the piano, and four simple square ceiling lamps were installed on the ceiling, but there were no other changes.

Cheng Jin coughed lightly, "Sorry, just stop for a moment."

You Duo left the piano keys and looked at Cheng Jin with the others.

Cheng Jin said, "A piano?" He glanced at Yang Simi when he asked.

"Oh." You Duo stood up a little nervously, and walked out from behind the piano, "It's not mine, it was here when I came here. Ye Zi said it was put by Lu Ang."

Ye Lai said: "Yes, I have contacted Lu Ang, and he said that he helped us add new equipment."

Xiao An commented: "Strange new equipment."

How did Lu Ang know about the piano?Cheng Jin took out his mobile phone and said to Ye Lai and the others before dialing, "I hope you play it after your lunch break or after get off work. Disband now."

"Oh……"

But Yang Simi walked over and sat down on the piano bench, a string of ding dong ding dong beautiful music floated out from under his fingers.The others looked at him and then at Cheng Jin.Well, the previous words are all in vain, Cheng Jin walked to the piano, and then dialed Lu Ang's phone number.

Xiao An looked at You Duo seriously, "I think Teacher Yang plays better than you."

"...I just learned it for a while when I was a kid."

The number Cheng Jin dialed was connected, "Hello?"

Lu Ang smiled and said, "Cheng Jin? Is there something wrong?"

Still pretending to be stupid?Cheng Jin said, "Can you hear the voice from my side?"

"Piano?" Lu Ang smiled, "Someone suggested that I add some more equipment to your office. How do you feel?"

Cheng Jin looked at those white fingers dancing on the black and white keys for a long time, "The piano is very beautiful."

"Haha..." Lu Ang laughed loudly, "Speechless, right?"

Cheng Jin said, "It's okay."

Lu Ang said with a smile: "Stanway, the piano emperor. 150 million, I'll give you a 120% discount, [-] million."

Cheng Jin looked at the piano, "Don't be in a hurry to negotiate the price, I'll check the origin of this piano first."

"Well... smart. The origin is indeed not legitimate, so how about it, I will give you a [-]% discount, no less."

How could Cheng Jin compromise, "I don't take illegal items."

"Are you serious?" Lu Ang laughed for a while, "Although this thing is expensive, it has been thrown in the warehouse of the headquarters. It is a piano with a story! Now I will lend it to you for fun, be careful, and don't let it get hurt. "

Cheng Jin said: "You send us a copy of the official documents for this piano and we will temporarily keep it. I will send it back to you after I sign it."

"Okay, okay, why are you so serious? You really can't take a joke..."

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Cheng Jin said, "I have something else to tell you. I have a special case team regulation here. I think it's time for you to read it carefully. I'll let Ye Zi pass it on later. A copy will be in your mailbox."

"... What rules?" Lu Ang felt that it was not a good thing, "Why didn't I know there was such a thing?"

Cheng Jin said: "It's always been there. I forgot to tell you before. I'll send it to you later."

"Hello? Hello!..." Lu Ang stared at the microphone.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Jin said to Ye Lai, "Send a copy of our group regulations to Lu Ang."

Ye Lai tentatively asked: "Boss, what do you mean by group rules?" They wrote some group rules and regulations in a playful way, but how could such private things be sent to Lu Ang.

Cheng Jin smiled, "The first rule of the team is that matters related to the special case team must go through the team leader. You can figure out the rest, and make it more similar."

"Oh! Good! This is interesting..." Everyone left happily.

Bu Huan didn't leave, but stood by the piano with Cheng Jin and watched Yang Simi play.Although Cheng Jin was a bit strange, but he knew that he also listened to classical music, so he just thought that the piece Yang Simi was playing now suited his liking.

But after a while, Bu Huan said, "I have something to tell you."

Cheng Jin didn't look at him, but said, "Tell me."

Bu Huan said: "...I haven't called for two weeks."

His voice was not loud, and Cheng Jin couldn't hear it clearly, "What?"

Bu Huan sighed, "I mean Yuancheng...there hasn't called me for two weeks. When I called, they said that Xiao Zhou, who had been in contact with me before, was on vacation. I tried, Can't get in touch with him."

Cheng Jin finally looked at him, "Don't you think you're going in the wrong direction? Wait a minute." He looked at Yang Simi, wondering if he should stop, or he and Bu Huan should walk away for a while.Yang Simi looked up at him.He smiled and said, "Si Mi, Bu Huan and I have something to talk about, why don't we leave for a while?"

Yang Simi's hand left the keys, and his right hand reached out to Cheng Jin, "Go to the rest area?" Cheng Jin held his hand.

Bu Huan said: "Let's stay here." Yang Simi still sat on the piano bench without moving.

Cheng Jin said: "The person you want to contact is not the prison guard. You should contact the prison directly and ask them how he is doing now."

"I contacted him, and they said he was the same as before." Bu Huan looked at the wall, "Xiao Zhou always said that he was seriously ill, but now they vaguely said that he was receiving good care as before, The person who answered the phone spoke in an unappetizing bureaucratic tone...I think I'm starting to get scared, he might really be dying. Sooner or later he will die, if he can die silently at a time I don't know The place is the best, why do you want to contact me?"

Cheng Jin was thinking about how to answer the conversation, Yang Simi said: "Do you need psychological counseling? Qin Yue's psychiatrist is good."

"..." Judging from past experience, this suggestion can only cause the other party to suffer a greater blow. Also, what does this have to do with Qin Yue's psychiatrist?Cheng Jin put his arms around Yang Simi, "I don't need it for now, thank you." He looked at Bu Huan, "Well, let me give you two weeks off, and you go to Baozhou City."

Bu Huan hesitated and wanted to say something.

Cheng Jin added: "Paid leave."

Bu Huan laughed, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, "It seems that I shouldn't miss it."

It was after six in the morning when Bu Huan arrived in Baozhou City. The cities in the southern hilly area are very cold in winter, and it feels even colder than the capital city. His hand holding the luggage bag was already red from the cold. I forgot to bring gloves, and I forgot to bring thick clothes. It seems that I forgot to bring a lot of things...

When we arrived at Yuancheng Prison by taxi, it was not yet eight o'clock.

Bu Huan stood on the side of the road and looked at the electric gate on the other side of the road and the tall fence that pulled the grid. It was hard to imagine that modern buildings could be seen in this remote place.He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, flicked it, then lowered his head and picked up the sticky one, put the cigarette case back in his pocket, took out the lighter by the way, lit it, and lit the cigarette.

There is a square behind the electric gate, and a marble platform is built on a piece of lawn facing the gate, with the words Yuancheng Prison written on it.Yuancheng is another name of Baozhou City, a city with an ancient history, although there are no relics left now...

After smoking three cigarettes, it was already quarter past eight. Bu Huan picked up the luggage bag at his feet, crossed the road, and walked to the electric gate. There was someone in the duty room next to him, "Hi, I'm visiting the prison from out of town. Yes." Relatives visiting from other places are allowed to visit the prison even on non-specified days.

After 10 minutes, Bu Huan was finally allowed to enter, and he followed a staff member to the office building at the end of the square.

The staff asked: "Where did you come from? You came so early?"

Bu Huan said, "Beijing, the plane will arrive at three o'clock in the morning."

The staff looked at Bu Huan, "It's hard work, isn't it?"

Bu Huan said, "It's okay."

After entering the office building, the staff took Bu Huan into an office and gave Bu Huan two forms, "You fill it out first."

"it is good."

After filling out the form, "Please wait here for a while." The staff member walked away with the two forms.

After four or 10 minutes, the staff member came back, and he repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, there are some questions...please wait a little longer." Specifically told him to treat this gentleman well. "I'll pour you another cup of tea."

Bu Huan smiled, "Thank you."

When it was almost ten o'clock, a person who looked like a leader came into the office, and shook hands with Bu Huan as soon as he came in, "Hello, I've been waiting for a long time..."

Bu Huan interrupted him, "Is the person I'm looking for here with you?" Did you arrest him now?

"The person you're looking for..." the leader tasted the words for two seconds, and then smiled, "That's right, he's dividing the prison, we just have a car going over here, you can take our car past."

"Okay, when will the car be able to leave?" Bu Huan didn't expect that Yuancheng Prison had sub-prisons, but he had never paid attention to it, and he even avoided such information on purpose.

The leader smiled and said, "Right now."

It was said that someone was going to work in the prison, but in fact there were only two people in the car besides Bu Huan, and one of them was the driver.

The sub-prison is very different from the headquarters. If the headquarters is just remote, then the sub-prison is like a haunted house in a barren mountain.Bu Huan looked at the ugly buildings made of heavy stones, "From this place, we can really see that Yuancheng is a city with a history."

The staff member who came in the same car with Bu Huan said: "The buildings in the war years, the quality of the buildings at that time was good."

"Isn't it?"

The driver said: "Later, some additional buildings were built. After all, there are [-] prisoners here."

Bu Huan nodded, and said casually, "What's the condition of the prisoners here?"

The staff member said: "Prison, how good is the condition?" The car drove into the gate of the prison. The gate of this prison is an iron gate. There is no square behind the iron gate, and there is a building not far away. The shape of the building is unusual, it is built on an arched passage. "This building is an office building, and behind the passage is the prison area."

Bu Huan was a little absent-minded, "Is there an armed police guard?"

"of course."

Everyone got out of the car, walked through the aisle, and there was another building in front of them. The staff member took Bu Huan to the living room, and handed his form to another staff member next to him, "He came to visit the prison, can he now?" arrangement?"

"Okay, please wait a moment." The man walked away.

The staff member who lived with Bu Huan said: "Then I will go to work first. I will come to you after finishing the work, and you can take our car back."

Bu Huan said, "Okay, thank you."

Bu Huan was ready to wait until the afternoon, but after a quarter of an hour, the person he wanted to meet was brought out.He thought it was in this hall, but it wasn't. Someone took him to a small room, and he couldn't sit with the person he wanted to meet. There was an iron railing between them.

The man sat cowering behind the railing, with short gray hair and gnarled hands clasped on the table.

Bu Huan looked at the man's hand, his gaze changed, and after a few minutes he said, "Didn't you want to see me? Now that I'm here, don't you plan to look up?"

The man raised his head tremblingly, there were tears in his cloudy eyes, his lips trembled for a long time but he couldn't utter a word.

Bu Huan looked at him with complicated eyes, "What do you want to say? Think slowly, I have time." He paused, "We are allowed to see each other for an hour a month, isn't it?"