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The reporter was stunned for a moment, but he felt that he had been seen through by the half-smile look in his eyes.

This seemingly cynical director is not as simple as reported.

"Come on, you should be fully prepared for coming to me, right?" The beginning just now was just a game, and everyone knew that they were testing each other.Try to see if they are qualified to cooperate with each other.

The reporter put away the fear he had pretended just now, he took out a cigarette, and the smoke wrapped around his face. At this moment, his expression was a bit sinister.

"Are you curious about the car accident 30 years ago?" The reporter smoked a cigarette very quickly, and in a blink of an eye there was only a cigarette butt left, and he was still on the ground.

A car accident 30 years ago?Xun Zhijie would not be so stupid as to ask which car accident happened.The only car accident that has anything to do with him in this world is that of his biological parents.Xun Zhi's heart was trembling, he had never been curious about that car accident.But now?His eyes flickered a few times: "Is that artificial?"

Since the reporter asked this question, he was absolutely sure.

My heart is still moved by the word artificial.Xun Zhijie has no feelings for his biological parents.It's normal for him to have no feelings, after all, it was his current parents who raised him from childhood.But when he suddenly knew that there might be doubts about the death of his parents, his heart was moved.

No, if the reporter felt suspicious about the parents' car accident, then the grandfather at that time should also know, why didn't the grandfather mention it?

"I can only provide so much. The specific clues have to be investigated by Xun Dao himself. I think Xun Dao's connections in this area must be wider than mine. Your current lover is the young master of the Han family. Using Han's information Internet, it is definitely faster and more effective than any private detective." The reporter offered his opinion.

Xun Zhijie pondered his words, and he came to a conclusion that the man in front of him was not just an ordinary reporter: "Who are you?"

"On this matter, I'm on the same side as Director Xun." The reporter didn't want to reveal himself.If it wasn't for his lack of ability, he wouldn't want to appear in front of Xun Zhijie at all, and he didn't want Xun Zhijie to know about it.

The reason why he appeared now was because he read the previous reports.Some reports suggest that there may be some kind of connection between Xunzhijie, Xunjia, and Yuwenjia.Someone also questioned that Xun Zhijie wore filial piety at Mrs. Yu Wenqing's funeral, but did not wear filial piety at Yu Wenqing's funeral, and suggested that there is any relationship between these two things.

Others asked whether Xun Zhijie was the child Yu Wenhao disappeared 30 years ago?

Summing up these points, the reporter affirmed Xun Zhijie's life experience.

So he came to find Xun Zhijie.He thought that if Xun Zhijie had doubts about the death of his biological parents and went to investigate, then he would definitely be able to find out something that was beneficial to him.

He clenched his hands tightly, and there was a flash of hatred in his eyes.Xun Zhijie saw it, because the hatred shown by the reporter in front of him was too obvious, although the other party quickly covered it up.

"I like to cooperate with honest people. You can continue to hide me, but as you said, my connections are wider than yours. I have many ways to find out your identity. Don't you think that in this way, our Does cooperation lose its meaning?"

The reporter was silent, he knew that when he appeared in front of Xun Zhijie, it was the beginning of danger, but after waiting for so long, the opportunity finally came, he was reluctant to give up, and he couldn't give up.

"My name is Ji Lin." When Ji Lin said his name, his expression was a little sad, "My father's name is Ji Haisen."

Ji Haisen?Xun Zhijie shook his head: "I have no impression."

"It's natural that Director Xun has no impression, because when my father died, you were just born, and I was only 4 years old." Ji Lin said with a gesture of invitation, "Let's go to Director Xun's car to talk better. Is it convenient?"

Although he was seeking Xun Zhijie's opinion, he had already taken the lead in walking towards Xun Zhijie's car.

This person is 35 years old?Xun Zhijie was very unexpected.I can't tell, I thought it was about the same age as myself.

Xun Zhijie's car is the kind of car with a very good space effect, of course, Xun Zhiya likes to enjoy it.

"Ji Haisen, 30 years ago, was a little-known policeman." Ji Lin talked about the past, with deep pain in his chest, "30 years ago, Yu Wenhao's death was discovered by a policeman, so that The police began to follow this malpractice. The police followed this malpractice not for fame and fortune, but out of enthusiasm for justice. But one day, the policeman died, also in a traffic accident. The police station arrested the criminal, who was a drunk man."

"How do you know that this matter is related to my father's death?" He was only four years old at that time, so how could he have memories.

"Because before they killed my father, the family received a threatening letter, threatening my father not to investigate Yu Wenhao's car accident."

"That may not be..." Xun Zhijie saw Ji Lin's serious expression, and he gradually lost his voice. "Did the police not suspect your father's death?"

"If there is doubt, will my father die unjustly for 30 years?" Ji Lin asked.

"So?" Xun Zhijie asked back.

"It's no small matter for a policeman to be hit and killed by a car, but the higher-ups are indifferent and only arrest the drunk. I guess the person who killed my father must not be simple."

"That's for sure." Xun Zhi rolled his eyes at the other party, "My father was the young master of the Yuwen family before the accident. If his death was not an accident, then the person who killed the young master of the Yuwen family would be ordinary to you. ?"

Xun Zhijie's rhetorical question illustrates a certain truth.If Ji Lin's words are true, and if Yu Wenhao's death is really not an accident, then... Xun Zhijie has a faint feeling that if they are all true, then the person who killed Ji Haisen and the person who killed Yu Wenhao is extremely It's possible it's the same person.

"Didn't your father leave any evidence or clues before the accident?"

"No, if I had, would I have been silent until now? I was too young back then. When I grew up, after more than 10 years, there were no clues." Ji Lin hated it.

"What about your mother? She..."

"She's stupid." Ji Lin cut off his words, "She was stupid after my father's accident, and now she's in a psychiatric nursing home."

After separating from Ji Lin, Xun Zhijie originally planned to go home, but now he changed direction and went to Inspector Li's police station instead.Before going, he made a phone call to Inspector Li.

Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the police station. Inspector Li was still off work, so he was asked to wait in the car.

At 5 o'clock, Inspector Li came out: "I said, young master, not everyone's life is as good as yours, and I have to earn money to support my family, do you understand?"

Xun Zhijie snorted: "Where's your wife? Where's your child? I guess they're still in the egg. What kind of family do you raise?"

"Tch, do you understand houses? I'm a disgraceful house slave now. The world is messed up. Housing prices are so high, and bank loan interest is so expensive. You thought it was you, a mansion worth hundreds of millions of dollars for a single movie." One said When it comes to this Inspector Li, he will be angry.This ten-year period is basically the scum of society, with no ability.But how did this fellow's money improve so much?

"Yo, you're a majestic inspector and you've become an angry youth. Okay, come hang out with me if you want money." Xun Zhijie took out his wallet boldly and pulled out his gold card, "How about it, are you interested. "

Puchi... Inspector Li laughed out loud, his laughter was very hearty. "The man in your family didn't satisfy you, did he? You are looking for men everywhere to quench your thirst."

He unceremoniously took the gold card from Xun Zhijie and hid it in his pocket. This card paid for the dinner.

"You're right. I'm thirsty. Only you can quench my thirst." Xun Zhijie drove to the tavern they usually go to.

The environment of this tavern is very good, unlike the usual bars, the lively atmosphere and enthusiasm for drinking are what you want when you go to a bar.But this tavern is the opposite of the bar. It is very quiet inside. The wine is all medicinal wine brewed by the boss himself, which has a certain health effect on the body.And the proprietress can also fry a few side dishes, which taste very unique.

The two are obviously regular customers here, and the waiter greeted them to the box as soon as they entered.

"Tell me, what made you come to the police station to find me in such a hurry." Inspector Li ordered a few dishes and asked the waiter to open a jug of wine.

The wine here is actually bottled.That kind of small wine tank is about the same size as the wine gourd that the ancient Shanxiers carried with them.It has the aura of Huashan Lunjian in Jin Yong's novels.

"What happened 30 years ago, you were still a butter boy at that time." Xun Zhijie took a sip to accompany him, but he was choked immediately.It's been so long since I've had a drink that I even forgot the taste of the wine.Human memory is a strange thing.

"I think you're still a butter boy." Inspector Li laughed unceremoniously.Immediately, like an old friend cooking oil and discussing Yingya, he drank it in big gulps.

"Cut." Xun Zhijie is not a person who is easily provoked by the law, "Can you get the case file for the car accident of a policeman named Ji Haisen 30 years ago?"

Inspector Li shook his hand holding the wine glass, he squinted his eyes and looked at Xun Zhijie.