Municipal Bureau, task force conference room.

Geng Fengxi was smoking a box of Hongmei for four yuan, and looked at the relationship picture of the character on the wall directly in front of him, frowned.

"Captain Geng, if you want me to analyze, Yang Xin, Qiao Shuai, Liu Shangen and other main parties involved in the case will definitely be no longer in Shen Y. There are rumors outside that Jiayang Real Estate also has business in Myanmar D, so I infer that they may have appeared." The young man in his 1980s and 20s next to him took information to explain the situation.

Geng Fengxi smoked a cigarette and said nothing.

"If the suspect has fled to another place or simply left the country, then our next work will face many difficulties." Another middle-aged man continued to add: "First of all, the situation in Myanmar D is very complicated, and it is difficult for us to get the bureau to approve the cross-border arrest; secondly, even if the bureau agrees to cross-border arrest, the Myanmar D side will definitely not support it, because after all, the social environment there is chaotic. To put it bluntly, the police and gangsters may all wear pairs of pants, so we have to cross the border rashly, and something big may happen, so...!"

"Okay, don't stop it." Geng Fengxi suddenly frowned and interrupted, "Don't think about it when you go to Myanmar to arrest people. The space for such things is too small and may not be effective. If we continue to discuss, it is a waste of time."

"But if Yang Xin, Qiao Shuai and the others have already reached Myanmar D, how should we solve the case? The chance of success in the past is very small; but if we don't go through, there is no chance of success at all."

"I think your thinking is off-the-scenes." Geng Fengxi stood up, walked to the wall with a relationship diagram, and continued with his hands behind his back: "Yes, the case of shooting Qiu Er is very online, and it is also something that the province and the city attach importance to, but you still didn't grasp the key points."

“What’s the point?”

"You must understand that the province and the city meant not just to crack the case of shooting Qiu Er! Do you understand?" Geng Fengxi looked at the nerves, feeling a little old-fashioned, but when he spoke seriously, his thoughts were very clear: "When Director Lin talked to me, although his words were very tactful, the central idea was not difficult to understand. To put it bluntly, the case of shooting Qiu Er was just an opportunity, and the city was going to take over the company that had already been launched, and several black gangs lurking in the city. He wanted to crack down on it thoroughly and escort the 1,500-kilometer oil-opening project next year. Do you understand?"

After hearing the sound, everyone fell into deep thought.

"So, we don't have to focus all our attention on Yang Xin and Qiao Shuai. These people involved are indeed very critical, but they have already run away. So, we study them here every day. Isn't that a waste of time?" Geng Fengxi looked back at the relationship picture of Jiayang Real Estate and said: "We can actually start with other people."

"Who is it?" the young man who spoke before asked immediately.

After hearing the sound, Geng Fengxi raised his arm, squinted his eyes and looked at the relationship chart several meters wide. He suddenly pointed to a photo and said, "You can start with him. Check him first. If he has a breakthrough here, it will be more effective than Yang Xin and Qiao Shuai, the people involved in the case."

...

The next day, noon.

Wu Han stood in the bathroom of the hotel, while urinating the urge to pee. He held the phone and said to Liao Ang, "I just came here, and they were still resistant to me, so I must not be able to figure out their situation in a short period of time."

"Old Wu, you have to think of a solution!" Liao Ang frowned and urged: "Du Xu and we met last night. He told me that Chen Yi's relationship had called him and said that the city had set up a special task force to investigate the case of Qiu Er's death. Who is this for? It is obviously for Jiayang Real Estate! So Lao Du and I both think that if Jiayang wants to withstand this storm, we have to settle the case as soon as possible. But if you discuss with Chen Tianze, he will never agree to let anyone shoot, and whoever stands up... So we have to do this by ourselves, do you understand?"

"Yang Xin and Qiao Shuai have been in Zhejiang J, and their relationship with Jiajun...!"

"Qiu Er tied up the person who first fired the gun first, and the lawsuit should be fine. There should be no death penalty." Liao Ang responded with a frown, "What's more, the city is so tough now, so we can't take care of so much. If you are more cautious in doing things, we will give up one, and then as soon as the matter is over, you will withdraw immediately. At that time, no one will be in, and you will not guess that it was you and I. Instead, Chen Tianze will fight in the house. Do you understand?"

"Okay, I understand."

"Do it quickly, if it really doesn't work, please contact Li Taoguang. Although he is completely finished in Jiayang Real Estate, there must be some people in the company who have contacted him privately." Liao Ang reminded again: "He can't help much, but it should be not difficult to get some news."

"I see."

"Yeah, that's it."

"Okay, let's hang up first."

After saying that, Wu Han reached out and placed the phone next to the washbasin. Then he looked down at his little JJ and cursed in surprise: "How come the grass mud horse... why is it bleeding? Well, I'm inflamed?!"

...

It's past four o'clock in the evening.

Lu Tao sat in the office, looking at Jiayang Real Estate's share certificate, and was particularly concerned about Wu Han's simple information.

"Dingling!"

The phone rang, and Lu Tao reached out to pick up the landline and said, "Hey, hello!"

"Mr. Lu, I am Jinghan."

"you say."

"Wu Han came to the company just now. Today he asked for last year's accounts, Zhou Dafa land project plan, and even the entry information of all middle-level and above personnel in our company." After Jinghan finished narration, he asked tentatively: "Look, should I give it to it or not?"

"If he is willing to do it, just do it. He doesn't know Chen Y's situation at all, and I don't know what he can see with these information." Lu Tao replied softly: "Give it to him!"

"OK."

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call, and then Lu Tao lowered his head and continued to look at the things in his hand.

About five seconds later.

Lu Tao suddenly looked up, his eyes were dull and thought for less than half a minute. Then he immediately picked up the landline and called back Jinghan's number.

"Hey? Mr. Lu!" Jinghan quickly picked up his phone.

"You can't give him information from middle and senior management!" Lu Tao said quickly: "If he wants to ask why, you just say that the information has been recorded in the computer. Now that computer is broken and has not been repaired yet. In short, just ask for a message to drag him down!"

Jinghan was stunned when she heard the sound, and asked with a puzzled expression: "It's just a basic information for middle and senior management and above. The confidentiality is not as good as that of ordinary project plans. So do we need to delay him in this matter?"

After Lu Tao was silent for a while, he responded gloomyly: "You don't understand. He didn't even know Erpang before. How could he know the middle and senior executives of the company? What did he want information? Have you ever thought about it?"

Jinghan was stunned.

"You have to be careful of him. The entry information contains basic information about Yang Xin, Qiao Shuai, and Liu Shangen. There are information about household registration, hometown, current residence, basic family situation, etc. He took this thing, what if it leaked?" Lu Tao frowned and asked.

"Oh, oh, I understand Mr. Lu!" Jinghan suddenly realized.

"No one can give this information, so save it in Ozawa's safe right away!"

"I understand!" Jinghan nodded immediately.

After the two finished the call, Lu Tao reached out to take out the needle from the drawer, and a pack of small powder, and cursed with a serious expression: "This person is a scoundrel, and there are still six percent in his hand...what do it?"

...

The other end.
Chapter completed!