"That..." Song Yuhang still didn't recover, staring at him blankly.

Feng Jianguo gave a light cough, took a sip of his teacup to hide his embarrassment.

"It's not disgusting, but it's not like it. Lin Wei's recklessness that he can ignore everything in order to solve the case is probably something every young criminal policeman has. It's just that I need to be at my age. Too much consideration, such recklessness is out of place."

Song Yuhang was silent, she understood.

Just mentioning Lin Nai, he felt sour, wiped his tears on the back of his hand, and sniffed.

"In this case, I have a few questions for you."

"you said."

"Why seized Lin Wei's property?"

"She has debts under her name, and her father is unwilling to bear them. I have no other relatives. I applied to the court for compulsory enforcement. I can only auction off the real estate to repay the debt."

After Lin Fian left the Lin family, he also had some businesses, with profits and losses, otherwise how could she support her huge expenses.

Song Yuhang nodded: "Then what do you plan to do with that fat man?"

"Waiting for the court's decision."

Feng Jianguo didn't change his face.

She gritted her teeth, Feng Jianguo knew what she was thinking, and put the teacup on the table, making a soft noise.

"There is no direct evidence that he is related to the passive hands and feet of your vehicle. As you know, at most he can only be sentenced to kidnapping, abducting and selling children, and intentional murder in court."

Song Yuhang was about to crush his silver teeth: "I know, so I have to find out the man behind the scenes."

Feng Jianguo took a sip of tea, "What do you want to do?"

"Has the car that fell into the sea been salvaged?"

"It was fished out the day before yesterday and parked in the accident parking lot."

Song Yuhang silently wrote it down. She looked at him closely and watched him holding the teacup. There was a trace of exploration in her eyes, a trace of probing and a trace of distrust.

"Where is the USB flash drive?"

Feng Jianguo shook his head: "He said he lost it when he ran away."

Song Yuhang also shook his head: "Impossible, you won't go looking for it, I still can't believe you."

"At this point, can you still believe it?" Feng Jianguo asked. The two people's eyes collided in the pale light, and the silver olive branch on each other's epaulettes reflected cold light.

When Lin Wei was investigating the case alone, he was only met with obstruction, and his life was not in danger. When the two of them started investigating together, each other's actions escalated.

First, Li Bin's death, Li Yang's accidental death is more like an arranged farce, and the blue substance that has repeatedly appeared in the "White Whale Case", what is it?

As well as the ambush they encountered on their way to the provincial capital, the other party used rubber bullets and standard police equipment.

Coupled with the miniature wheat found behind the thin ears, does this mean that someone is secretly manipulating all this?

And the inner ghost... is right beside them.

If it were the person sitting across from him, he had control of all police forces up and down the Jiangcheng City Bureau, and they would have nowhere to escape.

Song Yuhang shuddered for a while.

Feng Jianguo said: "Yes, if it were me, you wouldn't be sitting here at all."

Song Yuhang clasped himself vigorously, his nails sinking deeply into his palms, and then he managed to keep calm.

She knew that this inner ghost might be everyone she had contact with, the cleaner of the city bureau, the aunt of the cafeteria, her subordinates, her superiors, her colleagues...

Everyone has unclear suspicions, including Feng Jianguo.

Lin Fan's death made her more cautious.

She tentatively felt like a viper vomiting a letter secretly.

"You won't kill me in the city council."

"You are right. When you were hospitalized, when you ran to find Lin Wei, when you were in a trance because of sorrow, when you were in pain, it was the best time to start."

The other party died down.

Song Yuhang was stunned, as if a light split the chaos.

Feng Jianguo deserves to be a veteran detective, and he has grasped the key points from the details.

"Now, you should believe it wasn't me, right?"

This world is like a whirlpool, and she and Lin Fan are the two lone leaves that were accidentally trapped in it.

When she was on the rooftop of Wuli Town, when she promised Lin Wei that she would break the "Chunan Case" in her lifetime, she probably never expected that she would be beaten to death by the huge waves that set off.

Don't know if it was cold or hate, Song Yuhang knocked his teeth together and made a "chuckle" sound.

"What...who is it?"

Feng Jianguo leaned forward: "I want to know too."

He sits in this position, directly under the jurisdiction of the provincial government, with hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him, moving his whole body with a move.

Song Yuhang loosened his fingernails and gently rubbed his engagement ring.

"I'll check."

Feng Jianguo looked at her, but asked an irrelevant question.

"married?"

Song Yuhang gave a faint "um".

"Whether it is Lin Nian's death, the case fourteen years ago, or the inner ghost, I must find out the truth."

"Think clearly, don't check, I will let you go and live steadily. Check, you will not only be punished, but you will never be peaceful."

Song Yuhang used to think that he had enough to understand Lin Tired, and he was empathetic enough. Now I understand that the original feeling of carrying a life on her body is so heavy that she can't breathe all the time, and every time she thinks about it, her heart is like a knife, and this kind of pain will accompany her throughout her life.

This ring is an unswerving love and an eternal shackle.

Even so, she just raised her head and said unswervingly: "I want to check."

A smile of relief appeared in Feng Jianguo's eyes.

The tea is going to be cold, so he should go.

"The bureau will meet to discuss the results of your handling, and if nothing happens, you will be demoted and transferred. You are ready."

Song Yuhang nodded: "I only have one request to protect my family."

"Don't worry, I personally arrange for someone to go."

When Feng Jianguo was about to turn around and leave, she stopped people again.

"I want to know the life of this'Aunt Hong'."

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"Pei Jinhong, female, thirty-four years old, mixed Chinese and Burmese, nicknamed'Golden Pheasant', known as'Aunt Hong', is the proprietress behind the Huange Nightclub. She smuggles goods through contacts in the nightclub and delivers labor in the name of recruiting workers. Going to Southeast Asia, he is actually an out-and-out human trafficker broker."

"This person is insidious and cunning. The police have not been able to bring her to justice after several arrests. The nightclub is temporarily kept in place just to avoid horrifying snakes."

A yellowed photo was placed in front of him. The woman in the photo has black shoulder-length short hair, slightly high cheekbones, a pointed chin, a long and narrow tail, and a slightly shrewd look.

The face is not stunning, nor ugly, at most it is the type that will turn around and look twice when thrown into a pile of people.

There is also a small black mole on the edge of the eyebrows.

It is such a mediocre woman who is actually a broker between China and Myanmar for the criminal gang to penetrate the mainland.

These things have been memorized since these days, and she can almost write them silently with her eyes closed.

The opposite person took out a black and white photo and put it on the table. It was a man with a deep nose.

The woman's face is wrapped with gauze, and the neck is also, so her voice is very hoarse.

"Wang Qiang, male, 45 years old, boss of a foreign company, lover of Pei Jinhong, and one of the shareholders behind Huange Nightclub."

The person on the opposite side took another photo from the thick pile of photos and released it.

"Li Li, male, 30 years old, an employee of Huange Nightclub, has an affair with Pei Jinhong's showgirl."

As the photos were placed on the table, the women identified them one by one.

"Chen Fang, female, twenty-four years old, the top singer in Huange nightclub, after being popularized by Pei Jinhong, she wanted to climb onto Wang Qiang's bed."

"Wu Fei, female, twenty-eight years old, a singer with an affair with Li Li."

"Qian Ming, male, 36 years old, a highly regarded employee by Pei Jinhong."

"Hu Jie, male, fifty years old, nightclub cleaner."

…

The person opposite put down the last photo.

The man above has only one back, wearing a black half-sleeved t-shirt, showing strong arms and keeping a short head. Standing in the jungle, he looks like a sneak shot.

"His name is Kuba. No one has seen his face so far. This picture was brought back by our people who risked their lives."

"According to a reliable informant, he is the one who joins Pei Jinhong in northern Myanmar every time, but because Pei Jinhong is cautious and suspicious, he often squanders the Three Caves when joining, and we have never caught him.

"This reliable informant is Qian Ming." The woman's gauze-wrapped hand tapped one of the photos that was presented.

"Yes, he is dead."

The man flipped over the photo, his tone of pity.

"Before he died, he sent out not only this photo, but also this—"

He took out a clear glass bottle from the bottom of the table.

The blue liquid dangled like a dream.

The bottle reflects the woman's only exposed eye, and the dark pupils are full of coldness.

"I have seen."

"They call it ‘Drunk Dream’."

Zui Sheng Meng Di, I don't know the personnel, it's really an excellent...excellent name.

She gritted her teeth and chewed up her hatred.

"Okay, we can provide you with so much information. I need to remind you that the "Golden Pheasant" has complicated social relations and close personnel exchanges. There may be certain omissions in the intelligence. Then it will depend on your ability to respond. And good luck."

"You are in danger alone, without any foreign aid or assistance, and we have not inserted new informants in, so don't trust anyone."

"When necessary, don't even believe my message to you, unless I personally talk to you."

"are you ready?"

The woman removed the gauze from her wrist, moved her muscles and bones, with one hand wrapped around her head, and loosened the knot tied by the doctor. The layers of gauze fell off, revealing a strange but unfamiliar piece on the table. The photo is exactly the same face.

"Is there any other way out?"

She asked in the dark.

The man remained silent, and at the end, he left a word when he turned and left.

"Go and see her before you go."

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"Team Song, your family is here. It seems that you are still recovering from your injury, and there are reasons and excuses. The organization decided to open up to you. Go back and wait for the notice."

The iron door opened, Song Yuhang stretched out his hand, and the investigator unfastened the handcuffs for her.

She didn't sleep all night, her whole face was gray after staying up all night, her eyes were sunken, her hair was messy, and she walked forward in a muddle-headed manner.

Seeing her coming out, Ji Jingxing hurriedly helped people down the steps, and Mother Song was also waiting outside and greeted her.

Seeing her, Song Yuhang lowered his head and called out in a dumb voice: "Mom—"

The eyes are red.

Mother Song did not speak, knowing that she felt uncomfortable, and rubbed her head like she did when she was a child.

"Okay, Mom knows it, go home."

On the drive back, she drove alone to the supermarket where she bought groceries that day.

Song Yuhang stared outside in a daze: "Sister, stop, I'll go shopping, let's have a hot pot tonight."

Hot pot is time-consuming, and she usually dislikes it the least.

Ji Jingxing only thought that she had changed her **** suddenly, but didn't know that this was Lin Fei's favorite food.

A southerner has a light taste, but he also likes to eat hot pot.

Rarely, she was a little interested, and Ji Jingxing pulled over and parked the car.

"Okay, let's go together, it just so happens that Mom hasn't been out shopping for a while."

Song Yuhang didn't stop him, got out of the car with them, and when they walked into the supermarket, the two people pushed the shopping cart into the shelf. She turned away and disappeared.

parking lot.

Security room.

"Hello, police, I want to adjust the surveillance on January 25." Song Yuhang took out his ID and showed it to the other party. After the other party looked through it, he put it in his jacket.

The security guard looked distressed: "Unfortunately, the line was overhauled that day, the power was routinely cut off, and the monitoring was not turned on at all."

Song Yuhang's expression was stunned: "If you don't overhaul early, and don't overhaul late, do you have to overhaul at that time?"

"Not really." The security guard looked sullen for fear of her getting angry.

"The mall stipulates that it will be overhauled on the 25th of every month. If you don't believe it, I will show it to you."

As the security guard said, he took a large stack of notices from the wall, and counted with his fingers dipped in saliva until three months ago.

"Here, this is the notice the day before."

After handing her the receipt, the security guard tapped on the computer again and called up the surveillance that day, and the screen went dark.

"Look, I really didn't lie to you."

Song Yuhang gritted his teeth and was about to say something when the phone in his pocket shook.

It's Ji Jingxing.

She picked it up: "It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom, have you finished shopping? See you in the parking lot after shopping."

When the phone was hung up, the security guard was also looking at her, probably wondering why the police had to cover up the case.

Song Yuhang's face remained as usual: "Did anyone sneak in you that day?"

The security guard shook his head: "There are so many people coming and going this day, so many people have seen."

"Okay, thank you." Song Yuhang withdrew and left.

It seems that the clue to start with finding the car scraper is broken again.

But the other party is also most likely to be caused by the black fingers behind the scenes, just like the fat and thin brothers, so she didn't have much hope.

The most important thing now is to make time to go to Huange Nightclub and find this woman named "Aunt Hong".