At almost five o'clock in the afternoon, a black Passat car parked downstairs of Jiang Manxiang's house. Zhen Youwei and Yan Bo, who were in plain clothes, saw a fashionably dressed woman get out of the car.

Yes, this woman is Jiang Manxiang. In the Finance Section of the Education Bureau, Zhen Youwei saw the photo of Jiang Manxiang on her work badge.

Jiang Manxiang came out of the car very cautiously, but with a smile on her face and a bit of ambiguity in her actions.

Zhen Youwei saw clearly that the car's license plate number was "22122", which seemed to have some origins.

The car quickly drove away.

Zhen Youwei and Yan Bo quickened their pace to chase Jiang Manxiang.

"Hello, this is Jiang Manxiang." In the corridor, Zhen Youwei called out to Jiang Manxiang.

"Who are you and what are you doing?" Jiang Manxiang seemed to be frightened, but her attitude was very tough.

Zhen Youwei showed his ID and said, "I want to find out something from you."

When Jiang Manxiang saw it, her face changed drastically, and her eyes showed panic, but she quickly pretended to be calm, "Oh, I know what happened, please sit in the room."

As soon as she entered Jiang Manxiang's house, she poured tea and fruits, and entertained her warmly.

Zhen Youwei didn't want to waste time, so he asked, "Accountant Jiang, that money..."

Before Zhen Youwei could finish speaking, Jiang Manxiang began to cry about her bad luck, saying how could such a thing happen to her, which made her in a trance.

"Where is that money?" Zhen Youwei ignored Jiang Manxiang's cry.

"In the drawer." Jiang Manxiang stopped crying and answered with slightly frightened eyes.

"Is it locked?"

"Maybe not. I forgot. I had a meeting that morning. I was in a hurry. I don't remember clearly." Jiang Manxiang said.

"What did the drawer look like when you found out that the money was gone?" Zhen Youwei asked.

"What does it look like?" Jiang Manxiang asked.

"Are there any signs of damage?" Zhen Youwei looked into Jiang Manxiang's eyes and asked.

"No, no." Jiang Manxiang's face turned sallow, "Maybe I forgot to lock it. There is no sign of damage to the drawer."

The conversation ended quickly.

As soon as he went out, Yan Bo said: "Captain Zhen, I think this woman is suspicious."

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe she has never encountered anything and is just timid and scared." Zhen Youwei said.

Yan Bo stopped talking.

In fact, Zhen Youwei is also sure that there are many doubts about Jiang Manxiang: First, she said she was going home to recuperate, but she went out to have fun. What good things could happen if she secretly asked the car to take her home? Second, judging from her expression

Look, she is obviously panicked. Thirdly, judging from what she said, it is also a sign of panic. A hundred thousand yuan in cash is not a small amount. It is impossible to just leave it in a drawer without locking it and go out to a meeting.

"Oh, how could this happen?" Zhen Youwei secretly cried out in his heart, "If this woman is behind the scenes, it's really not a good sign. But, judging from the current situation, it is really possible."

"Yan Bo, why don't you go back first? I'll have to go to the Education Bureau." Zhen Youwei said.

"Captain Zhen, I have nothing to do, so I'll go with you." Yan Bo said.

"No, I'm just going to walk around and observe. I don't need anyone to follow me. You can go back first." Zhen Youwei insisted.

Yan Bo nodded silently.

Zhen Youwei came to the Education Bureau alone and saw the guard on duty at the door.

After revealing his identity, Zhen Youwei asked the guard in the duty room if he remembered clearly what happened that day.

"Absolutely!" replied the guard.

"When that person came out, was there anything unusual?" Zhen Youwei asked.

"It seems not." The doorman replied, "That person has been here many times. There is nothing unusual. When he went out, he greeted me naturally as usual."

"I mean, is there anything abnormal about his body, such as the way he walks, and is there any bulging in his pockets or waist?" Zhen Youwei looked at the guard expectantly, as if he wanted to get a definite answer.

"No, nothing unusual." The guard said.

"Are you sure?" Zhen Youwei's eyes were a little disappointed.

"Really not, I'm sure." The guard answered unequivocally.

Zhen Youwei remained silent, and began to murmur in his heart: Putting these hundreds of thousands of yuan in cash into your pocket or stuffing it into your arms is not a small target. You should be able to see something from the outside. Could it be secretly there?

Moved to Ma Xiaole's office?

"Did that person have a bag or something?" Zhen Youwei asked the guard again.

"No, his hands are empty. It seems that I have never seen him holding a bag." The guard said.

After Zhen Youwei heard this, there was another moment of silence, and then he said: "Do you have surveillance in the corridor?"

"Yes," the doorman said. "When the unit held a meeting that day, there was indeed only one person who entered and exited the North Office Building, except for a woman from the property management team who was cleaning."

"Is the video still there?" Zhou Youwei asked.

"exist."

"Okay, keep the video. I'll send someone to pick up a copy tomorrow." After Zhen Youwei finished speaking, he stood up to leave when he saw a car in the courtyard honking its horn and driving towards the door.

The car is black, the model is Passat, and the license plate number is "22122".

Zhen Youwei was shocked and asked the guard: "Whose car does this belong to?"

"Director Wang's car!" the guard replied.

In Yuning County, license plate numbers starting with "2" belong to the culture, education and health system.

"Did he drive himself?" Zhen Youwei asked.

"He has a driver, but he usually drives by himself." As soon as the doorman finished answering, the car left the gate.

"Oh, thank you for your cooperation. I will contact you again if I need anything." After Zhen Youwei said that, he ran out of the duty room, came to the door and stopped a taxi, "Master, follow the taxi in front of me.

It’s a black Passat, don’t lose it.”

Zhen Youwei vaguely felt that the matter of losing money might be related to Jiang Manxiang and Wang Liansheng. However, he would rather things were not like this, and hoped that the two of them just had an improper relationship between a man and a woman.

"Master, how long can we follow you?" A few minutes later, the taxi driver began to ask Zhen Youwei, "We have to negotiate a price."

"Isn't there a meter?" Zhen Youwei stared at the Passat in front of him and said casually.

"Hey, that's different. This taxi is different from a normal taxi," the taxi driver said.

"Oh, what's the difference?"

"Taking a taxi is very labor-intensive, and the charges cannot be calculated according to normal taxi standards," the taxi driver said.

"Then tell me how to charge." Zhen Youwei paid attention to the Passat in front of him and answered the driver.

"At least multiply it by a multiple," the taxi driver said calmly.

"How many multiples?" Zhen Youwei asked.

The taxi driver hesitated for a moment and said, "It must be at least three multiples."

"Aren't you afraid that I will file a complaint against you?"

"Then you're not afraid that I'll call 110?" The taxi driver showed no sign of weakness.

"Report 110?" Zhen Youwei smiled, "Why do you do that?"

"Why?" the taxi driver chuckled, "To put it bluntly, you just want to use your position as an official and blackmail you! So, it's natural that I'll charge you three times the fare!"

"Talent!" Zhen Youwei pouted, took out his ID and waved it in front of the driver, "Please cooperate when performing official duties, and don't be too pushy."

"Pfft", the taxi driver laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhen Youwei was a little confused.

"You're in this business, don't you get a few certificates and put them on you on weekdays?" the taxi driver said, "There aren't many on the street, you can get it for just a few dozen dollars, and you can pass the fake one as the real one!"

Zhen Youwei was holding back his anger and didn't want to be wordy. He lifted up the corner of his clothes to reveal his pistol, "Can this guy do it for a few dozen dollars?"

When the taxi driver looked at it, his playful smile disappeared and he looked panicked. He only said: "Brother, you are so funny!" After saying that, he glanced at Zhen Youwei and said, "I am good at following taxis, and I will never lose it.

"

Zhen Youwei really had no intention of talking to the driver anymore, and just stared at the Passat in front of him.

Passat stopped not far from Jiang Manxiang's house.

"As expected!" Zhen Youwei said secretly, "It seems that the matter of losing money is probably related to the two of them."

Zhen Youwei believed that if the money loss was related to Jiang Manxiang and Wang Liansheng, then Jiang Manxiang would definitely inform Wang Liansheng of the situation after being talked to by them, and Wang Liansheng would definitely find her again after learning the news to give instructions on what to do next.

what to do.

After a while, Jiang Manxiang came into view. She came out of the corridor, looked around, and quickly got into the Passat.

The Passat started and drove around the city at a steady speed for more than 20 minutes before returning to the area near Jiang Manxiang's home.

After the car stopped, Jiang Manxiang got out of the car and went home directly.

Zhen Youwei also returned home, full of worries. It can be said that from the current situation, Jiang Manxiang is the most suspect. If she continues to pursue her, there will definitely be new discoveries. But in that case, Ma Xiaole and Guan Fei can completely cancel
To be continued...