The more Fei Du is in front of Luo Wenzhou, the better he is in front of Lu Shi.

He was wearing clothes that seemed student-inspired, but it was not the price of the student's clothing. Anyway, the old man didn't understand the expensive details. Lu Youliang felt that the young man looked particularly clean and energetic. When he came in from the door and smiled at him, the whole office was a little brighter.

Of course, if this young man could get a refreshing figure, his image would be even more perfect.

Lu Youliang handed him the file directory that Yan Gongda asked to review: "I took a look at it roughly. There are no big problems. There are a few unnecessary ones. I have all ticked it out. You, go back and modify it a little, print it again, and just follow the process."

Fei Dugu said thank you in a proper manner. He took the catalog modified by the Lu Bureau and quickly scanned it. Before he could ask a question, Lu Youliang had already explained to him: "Those cases are relatively old. They were investigated when the last 'Picture Album' plan was launched. The reference value is not great. I am afraid that you will do the repetitive work - if your teacher Pan asks, you will say this to him, he understands."

No matter how idle the leader is, he will not screen them for them first because he is afraid that others will do the so-called "repetitive work". Fei Du is not deaf. Of course, he can hear this as an excuse, so he swallows his questions back as he is good.

After talking about the serious matter, Director Lu kindly cared about Fei Du's personal situation. When he just moved from his studies to the "object" issue of middle-aged and elderly people's favorite, the phone on the desk rang.

Director Lu made a gesture to Fei Du, picked up, and frowned as soon as he said a few words.

Fei Du observed his words and expressions calmly. He heard Lu Youliang explain in detail: "...Be objective and fair, be careful with words, take them over and show me after writing...Okay, you must hurry up this matter - the little thing that rich people compete for inheritance will be lively for two days. The human head is not a problem that can be beaten into a dog head. What you eat next, the matter of children is what the people really care about."

Fei Du waited for him to hang up the phone before asking, "Is it the child kidnapping case?"

"Oh, yes, it has been handed over to the procuratorate. As for the follow-up, we can't control it." Lu Youliang said this, paused, looked at Fei Du's expression intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed, "It's sometimes like this. The victim is waiting for you to uphold justice. You know who did it, but the result is often not satisfactory. It may be because of bad luck and no key evidence is collected, or the evidence may be conclusive, but the law cannot cure him."

Fei Du nodded in his voice: "Procedures and rules are dead frameworks, and there are always exceptions that cannot be taken care of."

Lu Youliang's eyes hopped gently, and he always felt that his next sentence was about to be out of the circle.

Unexpectedly, Fei Du just added: "But this is a framework that can best take into account the interests of most people after continuous adjustment. It is basically 'Pareto', and without it, it will cause greater injustice. So sometimes, we still have to defend this framework even though we know that it may hurt some people."

Director Lu was stunned: "What...what is effective?"

"Simply put, it is the best choice for everyone's overall interests," Fei Du smiled. "I do some small business at home and learn some of their theories from my elders."

Director Lu nodded slowly and looked at Fei Du's relaxed and calm expression. He seemed to sigh of relief: "Young people learn more, which will help calm down - your teacher Pan was an angry young man back then, so he changed his career in teaching."

Fei Du showed a little curiosity at the right time.

Director Lu refused to say anything again, and waved his hand at him: "Okay, go get busy."

Fei Du stood up in response, and at the same time, his eyes swept over Director Lu's desk from a high place.

There is a frame on the corner of Lu Youliang's desk, and a group photo is covered. The men in the photo are still thick in their hair and their waists are "restricted". Only the outline of the eyebrows is still vaguely silenced. You can barely recognize them when you look closely. From left to right, there are Bureau Lu, Bureau Lao Zhang, and Fei Du used some tricks to join his mentor Pan Yunteng, and Luo Wenzhou's late master Yang Zhengfeng.

There should have been five people in the photo. Yang Zhengfeng stretched out his right hand and pulled a person's elbow. The man's face was pressed by a wooden frame, and only a few inches of skin appeared on the camera.

Fei Du's eyes closed as soon as he touched the frame. He picked up the "Case List Allowed to Review" deleted by the Bureau of Land and walked towards the criminal investigation team.

His footsteps were silent, step by step, step by step, thinking about something all the way, the drooping peach blossoms had long eyes, and they looked a bit absent-minded and cold-hearted-until he heard Luo Wenzhou's "heartbroken" voice.

"Snack!" Luo Wenzhou didn't know who to accuse in the office, and he could hear it a few steps away from the door, "It's really a textbook-level snack!"

Fei Du suddenly raised his head and saw Luo Wenzhou swaying from the office with his back to him. While retreating, he pointed at the ungrateful wolves in the office: "You are indeed not my biological son..."

As he finished speaking, he hit Fei Du, who did not dodge or dodge.

"Oh, sorry." Luo Wenzhou didn't know who he had hit. He was about to turn around, but one hand came around from behind and helped him with half embrace.

Fei Du leaned forward slightly and whispered: "It's okay."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

He didn't leave such a wide area in the corridor. Fei Du insisted on passing through the narrow gap beside Luo Wenzhou. His shoulders hit Luo Wenzhou silence, and his raised hands naturally and quickly measured Luo Wenzhou's waist. Then he had to say cheaply, "Mr. Lu asked me to tell you that you will be deducted if you are late."

Lang Qiao was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Mr. Fei, the boss was asking you where you were going to mess around."

"Oh," Fei Du said with a smile, "Mr. Lu is so old, don't just slander people."

"Have you eaten?" Tao Ran signaled to set up a bunch of breakfast tables next to him, "Take it casually, I don't know what you should avoid."

Fei Du could clean himself up early in the morning, so naturally he would not have had time to eat calmly. So he waved his hand to Tao Ran: "No, I..."

The words "eat" just reached my throat.

Tao Ran said again: "You bought it from Wenzhou, don't be polite to him."

"...Eat everything, there is no food to avoid." Fei Du forced himself to fold his words by 180 degrees, and took away a bag of red bean cakes as if nothing had happened, "Thank you, senior brother."

Too shameless!

Luo Wenzhou witnessed the international level of "talking lies with open eyes" and was speechless.

Xiao Haiyang sat on the workstation in the corner of the wall, listening to others talking and laughing unscrupulously, not knowing how to integrate, so he had to watch with a cold eyes.

Tao Ran turned around accidentally and happened to see his embarrassment. Xiao Haiyang encountered his gaze and subconsciously pushed his glasses, lowered his head as if he was looking for a sense of security, and looked at his work as if he was focused on his work, covering his out of place time, which seemed less embarrassing.

Tao Ran noticed his uncomfortable little movements. After a while, by pouring water, he held the teacup and walked to Xiao Haiyang: "Xiao Xiao——"

Xiao Haiyang quickly subconsciously straightened his back: "Deputy Team."

"You don't have to be so reserved," Tao Ran patted his shoulder and leaned on his desk casually. "This is not Wang Hongliang's territory, relax a little."

Xiao Haiyang had no intention of relaxing at all. He poked it like a coffin board and listened nervously to his words.

Tao Ran sighed silently and glanced at the two autopsy reports on Xiao Haiyang's desk - Zhou Junmao and Dong did it. Both of them died in a car accident cleanly and neatly, and there were no suspicious injuries and medicines on them. This was not doubtful.

"We asked Zhou Huaijin that day." In order to relax Xiao Haiyang, Tao Ran deliberately used work as a buffer and started a conversation.

"He was at the airport and took a taxi driven by one of the kidnappers. He passed by a desolate area. Another man reached out to stop him and asked for a carpooling - the second kidnapper. Zhou Huaijin felt it was inconvenient at the time and refused, but he did not have too much defense. The kidnappers pretending to be passengers who stopped the car under the pretext of entanglement and attacked him with the cooperation of his accomplices... Alas, Xiao Xiao, you don't have to take notes. It's not a formal meeting, so I'll just talk a few words."

Lang Qiao took out the thin crispy pancake first, gnawed it like a squirrel, and interrupted, "I think there is actually a problem here. How can the kidnappers ensure that Zhou Huaijin can get into his car?"

Tao Ran thought for a while: "We have read the video of the airport taxi stop. It was early in the morning. The duty officer had already left. There were not many passengers waiting for the bus and those who were taking passengers, so there was no diversion. The passengers and the bus only lined up in one line. If the kidnappers were waiting in advance and the timing was the right time to get in line, it would not be difficult to receive Zhou Huaijin."

"It can be done, but it's not foolproof. What if someone doesn't have the quality to jump into the lineup?" Lang Qiao said, "Do you know? Yesterday, Yang Bo couldn't stand being tried by us and collapsed. He shouted in the interrogation room, saying that Zhou Huaijin was kidnapped and was simply directed and acted by himself."

"That's impossible," said another criminal policeman, "a rich second generation was beaten and almost washed away by the flood. What's the point of performing like this? He even smeared their company, which made the city full of storms. The relevant departments have intervened in the investigation - why did he not get along with himself?"

Lang Qiao said: "What if Zhou's family is not necessarily Zhou Huaijin's?"

Tao Ran put down the teacup: "Where did you see the rumors?"

"What are the rumors? I've been reading through the old newspaper for a long time. After Zhou Yahou's death, his widow married Zhou Junmao in a low-key manner within a few months. As soon as the eldest brother died, he married his sister-in-law. This sister-in-law still has a lot of equity in his hands. It's not nice to say it? I found a Hong Kong media tabloid at that time, commenting on Zhou Junmao and his husband were 'Ximen Qing' and 'Li Ping'er', and they also said that they must have had sex before Zhou Yahou's death." Lang Qiao knocked on the table, "Okay, friends, the focus is now-I checked Zhou Yahou's death time and Zhou Huaijin's birth time, and found that it was the same year, which is very subtle."

"What do you mean is that Zhou Junmao killed Zhou Yahou and accidentally raised Zhou Yahou's son. Now that Zhou Huaijin has discovered the truth, he is here to retaliate against him?" Tao Ran shook his head, "I'm back and focus on the case. Didn't I just ask you to find potential witnesses at the airport taxi station at that time? If I didn't do much work, I would guess it."

"I'm not guessing this," said Lang Qiao. "That day, the boss went to see Director Zeng to investigate the blood relationship between Lao Zhou and his three suspected sons - right? You must be the same as my hero!"

Luo Wenzhou walked into his office without any comment: "Don't keep staring at me for your business, and the result is not yet available."

Xiao Haiyang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly interrupted and asked, "But Dong Gan and Zhou Huaijin have no intersection. If Zhou Junmao's car accident was man-made, why could Zhou Huaijin let Dong Gan work for him?"

"But Dong Gan and the others of the Zhou family have no intersection," said Lang Qiao. "We have analyzed before that assuming that Zhou Junmao was murdered, the people who murdered him were secretly trying to escape by accidents. However, Zhou Huaijin's kidnapping case was a big fan, fearing that others would not know - this was obviously contradictory. So I was wondering, would Zhou Junmao's death be really an accident? Zhou Huaijin took the opportunity to use this matter to make a fuss and ruin him?"

Xiao Haiyang's expression was solemn and thoughtful.

"We have to make up for it, don't make up random things," Tao Ran waved his hand and interrupted everyone to release their imagination endlessly. "Okay, go to work after dinner."

The kidnapper's avatar drawn according to Zhou Huaijin's description has also been released, but unfortunately the stones are sinking into the sea and there is no reply.

No witnesses have been found so far, and the truck driving into Baisha River was also a stolen vehicle. No valuable traces were found on it or the stolen rental.

Zhou Junmao's car accident and Zhou Huaijin's kidnapping were full of doubts and the progress was not smooth.

Except for contacting the kidnappers and the driver of the Zhou family who was caught on the spot, everyone seemed suspicious. The suspicious characters refused to explain themselves obediently, and they attacked each other with their mouths. At first glance, they heard the news all over the sky, but they were actually speechless.

Even Yang Bo, who was focused on the investigation by the police, was released on bail by his lawyer the evening of the previous day due to "insufficient evidence".

At this point, the criminal investigation team seemed to have fallen into a bottleneck and could only wait for the results of the economic investigation against Zhou, in order to gain some motivations and clues from it.

Luo Wenzhou looked through the confessions of several suspects from beginning to end - Zhou Huaixin was like a mad dog, but Yang Bo bitten by himself. Yang Bo said that Zhou Huaijin deserved it; Hu Zhenyu took advantage of the situation, saying that Zhou Huaijin and Zheng Kaifeng had a disagreement in the company's strategic development direction, and Zheng Kaifeng had been very close to Yang Bo in the past two years; Zheng Kaifeng firmly refused to admit that Yang Bo was Zhou Junmao's illegitimate son, an old thing and a cunning person, and he had been practicing Tai Chi...

Luo Wenzhou reached out and rubbed his chin. At this time, the cell phone on his desk shook.

Luo Wenzhou looked down and saw Fei Du sitting opposite him.

In this small space where farts can hit the heel, Mr. Fei, who is close to him, doesn't open his mouth if he has something to say and has to occupy the office's wireless network to send him a WeChat message: "Senior brother, can you ask you tonight?"

Luo Wenzhou looked up at him, and Fei Du seemed to be staring at the laptop screen with all his attention. If it weren't for the suspicious smile on the corner of his mouth, he would have been sitting upright.

Mr. Fei, who was "sitting upright", moved his fingers and another WeChat crashed into Luo Wenzhou's eyes.

He said: "I like your abs."

Luo Wenzhou turned his head and looked at the office that he could not close. In the half-open space, people outside called and walked around without any restraint. People often came to get drinks, and they would chat with Fei Du a few words. Everyone's every move was in full view of everyone...

Then someone secretly harassed him in this environment.

Luo Wenzhou's voice was a little tight, and he shot his eyes from behind the monitor to Fei Du, gradually bringing a little predator-like color.

Just as he picked up his phone and asked him to go back, a colleague with no eyes suddenly broke in and said loudly: "Captain Luo, be anxious, Director Zeng asked me to give it to you!"

Luo Wenzhou almost knocked his phone to the ground.

The colleague did not notice the strange atmosphere at all, and threw down a folder and ran away like the wind.

Luo Wenzhou coughed dryly, took back his long legs under the table, and absent-mindedly stretched out his hand to open it.

After a moment, his eyes narrowed.

DNA test results show that the Zhou brothers are indeed Zhou Junmao's biological sons, and Yang Bo and Zhou Junmao have no blood relationship.

"Is Zhou Huaijin still in the hospital?" Luo Wenzhou thought for a while, picked up his coat and stood up, "I'll go and talk to him for a few words."

Fei Du: "I will accompany you."

Luo Wenzhou glanced at him.

Fei Du licked the corner of his mouth gently, and glanced across the office without opening his mouth. Although he didn't open his mouth, he seemed to say silently, "There are a lot of people here."

Luo Wenzhou paused, then said nothing, and acquiesced to him follow.

As soon as they left, Xiao Haiyang suddenly received a text message from Dong Xiaoqing.

Xiao Haiyang didn't expect that Dong Xiaoqing would actually contact him. He was very surprised. Dong Xiaoqing left a message saying: "Officer Xiao, please come to my house and give it to you some things."

Xiao Haiyang then dialed the phone back, but Dong Xiaoqing had turned off the phone, and a little ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!