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Chapter 189 put down the mystery(1/2)

Youxin is mentioned again and again, seemingly vague and irrelevant, but it is a critical beginning in Ye Se's keen consciousness.

If you pull the cocoon and peel the thread, the truth may be revealed.

However, the night was not too happy, and even felt a little lost.

He stared at Shi Xinran, who was embarrassed and embarrassed, feeling very distressed.

A girl, and the girl she likes, is imprisoned and has a double suffering and torture in her spirit that botheres him and makes him worried.

But when he really saw Shi Xin being imprisoned, the gap between her and Shen Hui could be seen at a glance.

Shen Hui's steadfastness and indomitableness is supported by the powerful spiritual power of the heart, which is something that no one or any external force cannot destroy.

That kind of existence can be seen clearly from her contemptuous eyes of her opponent, and there is no doubt about it.

As her comrade-in-arms, let him feel at ease and feel at ease.

Shi Xinran's admiration and favoritism for Ronghui is caused by the impulse and blindness of reality and ideals, and is a venting and dissatisfaction with a depressed life.

No one can deny her inner self, truth, goodness and beauty.

But her will has not experienced the influence of war, the test of life and death, and the tempering of unswerving spirit.

She is not a traitor or a surrender, but just an ordinary person, and there is an insurmountable gap between the two.

At this moment, Ye Se finally put down the heavy stone that had been pressing on his heart.

Shi Xinran is a greenhouse flower and needs fertile soil that can protect her from growing smoothly.

They are not fellow travelers.

Yese sighed, reached out his hand, walked through the peeping hole, wiped the tears from Shi Xinran's face, and comforted: "Don't worry, your brother is thinking of a way, I am thinking of a way, we will rescue you from here as soon as possible."

Shi Xinran's dismal little face showed a strong desire: "Brother Ye, tell my brother, hurry up, get me out of this terrible place quickly."

"Don't worry." Ye Se solemnly promised.

The same moment.

Liu Dacheng, who was chatting with his colleague, was called out by a policeman who walked into the duty room.

"Inspector Liu, the director asked you to go to his office."

Liu Dacheng's head was cold.

He grabbed the other person's shoulder and said in a disrespectful tone: "What's the matter?"

The other party looked at him in surprise, shook his hand away, shook his head and said: How could I know? You can't you know if you go and take a look.

After saying this, the other party left.

Liu Dacheng was left standing alone, his heart beating violently.

When he secretly met Shi Xinran with his special features, he found him, and it was so long after get off work that he had been in office.

With a tough needle, Liu Dacheng knocked on the door and walked into the office of Director Yan Qiaozhong.

Yan Qiaozhong is as strict and tough as his surname.

"Hello, Director, I haven't returned home so late? You are fighting for security and stability!" Liu Dacheng said flatteringly, like a docile kitten.

Yan Qiaozhong looked up and slapped the table fiercely.

"Bang!"

The huge impact of the palms and the table was particularly harsh in the silent late night.

Liu Dacheng covered his mouth and blocked his almost screaming screams.

"Liu Dacheng, say, who gave you the courage to release someone into prison to meet someone privately?" Yan Qiaozhong was indeed prepared.

Liu Dacheng replied dejectedly: "Director, it is Ye Sei of the Chief of the Section 1 of the Secret Service."

He squeezed his eyes and pretended to be crazy and stupid: "You don't know how terrible he is. The former Director Zhang asked to try his best to satisfy him about Section Chief Ye's affairs. I firmly implement the director's words, so I became accustomed to it."

Liu Dacheng thought to himself: "Director Zhang is dead. You, Director Yan, have the ability to go to Yan Luo Palace to ask him whether it is true or false. If you can ask, I admire you."

Yan Qiaozhong slapped the table for the second time: "Liu Dacheng, let me see your dog eyes clearly. Who is the director now?"

Liu Dacheng violated a taboo.

"Yes, yes, yes, humbleness," Liu Dacheng replied timidly.

It’s a big deal! The eyes of labor and capital are even more powerful than magnifying glasses.

If it weren't for the sake of getting away with it, why would I make up this lies?

taboo?"

Liu Dacheng's wishful thinking was clattering.

Yan Qiaozhong stared at Liu Dacheng for a while.

He was a person who was airborne to the police station. He could not believe or deny the elderly here. He needed time to cultivate his own lineage.

An old man like Liu Dacheng is the backbone of his backbone. As long as he does not hinder his major, he will basically not provoke him, but will treat him well. He is so good that he is completely paralyzed. In the end, he will either be eliminated by arrogance and be assimilated or bought in the touch of being so good that he becomes obedient to him.

Yan Qiaozhong suddenly laughed: "Inspector Liu, what you said makes sense. The police station should not mess with him with subtleties," he said.

"Yes, yes, yes, director, high opinion." Liu Dacheng agreed with this view 100%.

Not everyone knows the insidiousness and cunningness of the night.

"However, after all, it is implicated in a murder case. You must be careful in the future. If someone commits an accident in meeting someone privately, we can't understand the relationship." Yan Qiaozhong knew what to say.

He has been in charge of public order for so many years, but it has not been in vain.

It is enough to say one key point.

"That's right, don't worry about this. Think about it, a sister of the Director of the Military Law Department of the Security Command, who is not enjoyable in a good life, but does not enjoy it, but does not seek short-sighted things. " Liu Dacheng is not stupid. He has his own opinions and analysis on some things.

"Well said," Yan Qiaozhong's view on Liu Dacheng has improved a little.

Liu Dacheng, there are some things to use.

"Did the night come out?" Yan Qiaozhong returned to the original question.

"Not yet, I, I came back to pee and urinate. I was about to go back when I was called by you." Liu Dacheng lied.

"Go and drive the person away, but you can't let him know my attitude, do you understand?" Yan Qiaozhong gave himself a chance to be a good person.

The people from the Secret Service are not soft persimmons.

"That's of course, don't worry, I'll go back and let him get out now."

Yan Qiaozhong was no longer talking, and waved his hand to drive Liu Dacheng away.

There was no one in the room. He leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and thought about his next move.

Finally, Yan Qiaozhong made the decision.

Open your eyes and look at the clock on the opposite wall, at half past ten.

At this time, Shi Shucheng couldn't sleep.

He grabbed the phone and said in a low voice to the operator: "Check me the home of Director Shi Shoucheng-shi, the Military Law Department of the Security Command."

The phone was quickly answered and a man answered the phone.

"Is it Director Shi?" Yan Qiaozhong was very sure.

There is only one man in the Shi family. The person who answered the phone so late is not Shi Shoucheng, but no one else.

"Yes," the other party's answer confirmed Yan Qiaozhong's judgment.

"I am the police chief Yan Qiaozhong."

After saying this, Yan Qiaozhong was silent.

Shi Shoucheng would be more anxious than him to understand the purpose of this call.

Yan Qiaozhong likes to speculate on Shi Shoucheng's appearance of bowing his head.

"Hello, Director Yan, there must be something wrong when calling so late. I'm right away and I'm talking about everything here." Shi Shoucheng's attitude was as humble and humble as expected.

Yan Qiaozhong smiled and said, "Shi Chu, you are too polite. It's too late now. It's on the phone again. It's inconvenient to say anything. Are you free tomorrow? Make an appointment with a place and I'll ask Shi Chu to have a drink."

"No problem, tomorrow at 7 o'clock, Rongguang Club, I'll ask Director Yan to sit down." Shi Shoucheng Xun set the time.

It is related to his sister's life and death, and he is not qualified to put on airs.

"Shi Chu is indeed a cheerful person. See you at 7 o'clock tomorrow night." Yan Qiaozhong put down the phone with a dark smile.

Ye Se left the police station and walked halfway to call Shi Shoucheng to report to him about Shi Xinran's recent situation.

Shi Shoucheng's attitude suddenly became less clear and absent-minded. He only responded to him with a few words of pain or itchy thanks, and hung up the phone.

The night was unclear and could not ask in depth, so I had to go home alone.

After a simple washing, he sat at the table, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote all the clues he knew at the moment on the paper one by one.

Behind each, he drew a circle and added suspicious points related to it.

Surprisingly, in the end, all the words "Youxin" written in the circles are actually the words "Youxin".
To be continued...
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