Dingdong, Dingdong.

Ai Liang put down the novel in his hand and came to the door, glanced at the doorbell monitor, and the person who came was Shi Feng.

"Please come in."

Ailiang took out spare slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them in the entrance hall.

When someone was sitting at home, he came to the door. Although he knew that he was here to ask if he had met with him, he had been in contact with the people from the criminal police team too frequently recently.

Ai Liang recalled the past for the past half month. It seemed that every few days he would take the initiative or passively go to the criminal police team to report for various reasons.

While Shi Feng was looking at the layout of the living room, Ai Liang brought two cups of tea.

"Thanks."

Shi Feng took the disposable cup and put it on the coffee table. He looked at Ai Liang, who looked a little lazy, and said with a smile: "I feel that you are much happier than before."

Shi Feng didn't know Ai Liang's previous personality. He only felt depressed when he first met because the girl he confessed to was dead. Now he has come out of the psychological shadow and his personality has become much cheerful.

"Yes, I was in a good mood before the phone call you just arrived." Ai Liang replied.

It was obvious that Shi Feng could explain clearly in a few words on the phone, but Shi Feng insisted on going to the door in person, clearly trying to take the opportunity to get closer and facilitate the persuasion of persuading himself to apply for a police academy, and perhaps he had the intention to start from his parents' side.

Ai Liang saw what Shi Feng was thinking, so he said directly: "I made an appointment with a friend today, so if you have anything to do, please ask as soon as possible."

Shi Feng didn't say anything nonsense and took out his recording notebook and a three-piece set of law enforcement recorders.

"Did you go to the bathroom on the third floor of Yuelai Shopping Mall around 7 o'clock last night?" Shi Feng picked up his pen and prepared to record it.

"yes."

"Have you ever seen this person?" Shi Feng took out the video screenshot and printed the photo. "He is dressed similar to yours. According to the time difference, the person came out of it not long after you entered the bathroom."

Ai Liang picked up the photo and looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head and said, "I had a stomachache yesterday and I went into the compartment. There was no one inside when I entered the bathroom."

"Then have you heard any movement?" Shi Feng continued to ask unwillingly: "For example, the sound of speaking or other sounds."

"Yes, not long after I entered the compartment, I heard the sound of the door closing beside me. Maybe someone went out, so I don't know who it is."

I didn't recognize anyone who found me and didn't even recognize me. I won't lie to you.

Ai Liang continued to make up lies with his eyes open: "About ten minutes, I heard someone running in in a hurry and then quickly left."

"That is to say, you didn't see anyone throughout the journey?"

"Yes." Ai Liang asked without changing his expression: "You were pursuing fugitives yesterday? Are you not afraid of causing panic in such public places?"

"That's right." Shi Feng didn't know how to introduce the hermit, so he could only say vaguely: "That person has strong anti-reconnaissance ability. I haven't found any news about him for five years, so we can only seize this opportunity, but unfortunately, he still let him run away."

"Is that so? It seems that his identity is unusual. I counted yesterday. There were about dozens of people involved in the arrest." Ai Liang tentatively said: "And you all carry guns. Is it dangerous? If that is the case, isn't it a bit rash to carry out the arrest in a place with a huge traffic in the mall? What if he takes the hostage..."

Ai Liang was the one who had worked with Xia Qiyuan for a while. What annoying to the criminal police was the one who was the one who was most annoying to the police. It was neither the boss’s order to solve the case in three days, nor the one who was suffering from the lack of clues and the suspects. Official figures like them were the reporters the most annoying.

Ai Liang knew this very well. Xia Qiyuan and Shi Feng wanted to dig out the ancestral graves of the unscrupulous reporters who were blocking the criminal police team.

Especially the kind of villain who keeps talking and attempts to dig out internal police news and break up information under the banner of the safety of the people.

The Yin-Yang problem of such people can drive people crazy. You can't refute them even if you put all kinds of big hats off.

Stay silent and do not answer questions. They say that you conceal the truth and tell the information that the police have. It does not comply with the regulations. Moreover, leaking some news will alert criminals and make it more difficult for the police to act.

Xia Qi was so excited that he wanted to press the reporters on the ground and beat them more than once. In fact, he did the same and was suspended for a month afterwards.

Now, Shi Feng was evoked by those unfriendly memories, looking extremely ugly as if he had eaten a pound of cockroaches.

"He is not dangerous. Arrangement of guns is a mandatory requirement when performing a mission and has nothing to do with the arresting object. We have a reasonable arrest process..."

Shi Feng, against his conscience, described the hermit as a harmless intelligence dealer who had important information, looked at his depressed face and felt relieved in his heart.

It was so refreshing for the first time he had been entangled for so long that if he came over again in the future, he would continue to torture him in this way.

Ai Liang made up his mind secretly.

After memorizing the template for dealing with the reporter, Shi Feng suddenly asked: "Do you live alone?"

"Yes." Ailiang gave a positive answer.

It is not difficult to see from the layout of the living room and the placement of objects.

To give a simple example, from the number of pillows placed on the sofa, the water cups in the closet, the edges of the coffee table and the wear marks on the sofa, you can infer the specific number of people living in the house.

The more people there are, the wider the signs of wear. There is only a small area of ​​Ailiang's sofa, which is more severely worn. Other places are as bright as new, and it is obviously rare to use it.

"Where are your parents?" Shi Feng asked.

"They all have their own homes." Ai Liang said coldly.

This sentence contains a lot of information. After understanding it, Shi Feng immediately shut up and stopped mentioning the relevant content.

Shi Feng originally wanted to come over and get out of breath, but he stepped on the thunder accurately. From this tone, his parents seemed to have each established a new family.

Shi Feng originally thought that Ai Liang's parents were all focused on making money, but they only rarely cared about their son's life. Unexpectedly, they were actually even more outrageous and had reached the point of splitting up.

It is difficult for a clean official to settle family affairs. Shi Feng saw that Ai Liang's family was a bit complicated and didn't know how to speak for a while. After confirming that Ai Liang had not had close contact with the hermit, he planned to pack up his things and leave: "Then I will go back to the detachment first, and there are still a lot of things to be finished."

Ai Liang nodded and sent Shi Feng to the door, then stood on the balcony and watched him drive away until he disappeared from sight.

After Shi Feng left for ten minutes and confirmed that he had returned to the criminal police team, Ai Liang came to the bedroom, took out the old man's machine from the mezzanine of the desk drawer and put it in his pocket, and then stuffed a set of clothes for disguised clothes into his bag.

The first time you wear the same clothes as the Hermit in the mall, others will not doubt it, but the second time you wear the same clothes as the same clothes, it will be a bit intriguing. It is impossible that you two are brothers who have been separated for many years and have telepathy between each other.

The reason why I didn’t prepare two sets of clothes in Yuelai Shopping Mall yesterday was because the shoulder bag was too big, and a boy was really conspicuous with a large shoulder bag on his back.

If the police guarding the door asked to check the package and found another set of clothes, which happened to be the clothes they were wearing when they were searching for, it would be very troublesome to explain. It cannot be said that they just stole it.

This time, Ailiang didn't tell anyone about it in advance, so there was no need to worry about being interrogated.

Ailiang hiked to the bathroom in a nearby park and completed the dressing work here.

A few years ago, he basically disguised himself in this park because there was almost no surveillance in this old park and there was very little traffic during the day. Only at night would an old man and an old lady go out for a walk appear.

There is no need to worry about being photographed by surveillance, nor is there any witnesses. Over time, this place has become a fixed place for him to disguise.

After changing his face and pinching his face, Ailiang called Muss.

"It was a big deal yesterday. If it weren't for the police's pressure and you were wearing a mask, you might have been recognized when you walked on the street."

Muss' gloating voice came.

Ai Liang called him but didn't turn it into listening to him mocking him.

"Have you found the group of people who smashed your bar?"

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but when I thought of one of my strongholds being exposed, Moos was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you asking for this?"

Losing an underground bar, Moos' tone inevitably smells of gunpowder.

Only when Muss loses money can he overcome his fear of the hermit, which is the same as drinking to make the cowards brave.

Being smashed is not the key, at most, you can only change two tables. The key is that the bar is shameless, and the group of people caught firefighters afterwards, which directly led to the exposure of the stronghold.

You should know that in the current Neihua City, it is difficult to build an underground stronghold without anyone covering it.

This fire almost hit Mus himself. If he hadn't been like Ai Liang, he had never been hiding deep enough in his true face, he might have been invited by Shi Feng for tea.

"I have some questions to ask them for advice." Ai Liang added accent on the word "Questions". "They ruined a stronghold for you, and you can't swallow your anger and do nothing, right?"

Although Mus is easy to talk in front of Ailiang, even if those big guys who are really worthy have already run away, it is absolutely impossible for them to take over the resources left by the big guys without some ability and firmly take up the position of the first intelligence agent.

"I have already started investigating the origin of that group of people, and I have found out the identity of one of them. I can send you a copy of their information, but if you want to ask them, you have to collect the body as soon as possible. If you go late, you can only collect the body."

"What does it mean?" Ai Liang asked.

"I hired a group of people to ask them for mental damage," Moos said.

Although there are few ruthless things in the black area of ​​Neva City, this does not mean that Moos cannot shake people from other places.

As the number one intelligence agent in Neva City, Muss first took over the resources left by the former boss, and later relied on the relationship between the hermit to gain a foothold. His current relationship network is not limited to one city.

"The people I hired arrived yesterday, but they probably haven't sent me a message yet, so you may still have time."

Ai Liang said bluntly: "Send me the information I found."

Two minutes later, Ailiang's old man received a document file, which recorded a person's information.

This time Moos did not ask for the fee. The two had the same interests and could still sell their favors. Why not do it?

If the person he hired fails, the hermit can wipe his butt, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

As for the reason why the hermit wanted to ask the group of people for questions, Muss could guess that the recent rumors about the hermit were deliberately spread by the group of people.

Because except for itself, the underground forces in Neihua City are very secretive about the hermit, let alone maliciously spread rumors about the hermit.

After roughly reading all the information sent by Ai Liang frowned and asked, "Are you sure he smashed your bar?"

It’s not that Ailiang suspected that Mus was cheating on him, but that the information was too outrageous.

Wang Dafu, 39 years old, grocery store owner, grew up with no relatives and no reason, suffering from hypertension and stomach problems...

No matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary middle-aged man with a fat body. Can such a person actually smash Moos’ underground bar? Are those thugs with guns all eat a lot?

"There is no problem with the information, I have verified it. On the day the bar was in trouble, his grocery store closed, and I also found his travel records through my phone." Muss said: "If it wasn't sure it was him, how dare I send this information to you!"

Moos said the most cowardly words in the most arrogant tone, and said with confidence.

But the words are indeed reasonable.
Chapter completed!