Lang Qiao looked at the dark and low sky outside the window and felt the sun getting darker: "Brother, isn't it? How did you run? When did you find out that you ran away? How many of you, can't even behold an old man? Is that okay?"

Luo Wenzhou reached out to take the phone from her.

The criminal police on the other end of the phone felt very aggrieved, because before that, in addition to the economic problems of Zhou's family, the investigation of Zhou Huaijin's kidnapping case was mainly focused on Yang Bo, Hu Zhenyu, Zhou Huaixin and others. Of course, there were people around Zheng Kaifeng, but they did not list Zheng Kaifeng as the focus of surveillance and did not focus strictly - after all, whether it was a struggle for inheritance or a battle for illegitimate children, they had nothing to do with him.

If it weren't for Dong Xiaoqing's assassination of the Zhou brothers, the ones who followed him might have retreated from him as soon as the weekend arrived.

"This morning, Zheng Kaifeng went to the Zhou building in the city center as usual. We followed for a day. As soon as we left the company, we watched him get in the car in the parking lot. We followed Zheng Kaifeng's villa in the city. We heard the boss say you were asking him for a question. Before the car entered his yard, we stopped him, but found that the old man in the car was not him at all!"

"I don't know if you are transferred to the bag, nor do you know whether your eyes are on your face to breathe or eat." Luo Wenzhou was a little disappointed. Then, he paused slightly and said, "Tao Ran, bring people back to the Zhou building, adjust surveillance, apply for a search warrant, Zheng Kaifeng's office location, domestic bank accounts, residence... check all of them. This person must have a problem, otherwise what would he run away?"

"Lang Er, you guys contact the transportation department and set up checkpoints on all highways and national highways entering and leaving the city, and send notifications to the security checks of airports, train stations, and long-distance bus stations. Pay attention to Zheng Kaifeng's physical characteristics and move. It's still time to let him leave Yancheng!"

Lang Qiao was originally looking forward to getting off work after the trial of Zhou Huaijin. She took a taxi and was able to catch the nightclub movie. It seemed that she was completely ruined. She couldn't help but wailed: "Why are we so many things happening recently? It's all because of Mercury Retrograde!"

Tao Ran thought what she said was related to the case, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Lang Qiao was weak: "Mercury retrograde, Mercury retrograde."

Deputy Tao, who grew up in the mountaintop cave, looked puzzled and didn't understand the slander of which copycat was: "Ah? Where to go? Aren't they all from west to east?"

"..." Lang Qiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief and patted Tao Ran's shoulder sympathetically, "Okay, Deputy Tao, we all know that you don't have a girlfriend - I mean this year is really abnormal. How many times have we worked over from the first half of the year to now? The workload of a month has exceeded the whole year of last year. One case after another is still a major case - either something happened in the branch or a series of kidnapping and murder cases that have lasted for more than 20 years have surfaced. The most important time is a grudge from a wealthy family, which has caused storms in the city - I said, leaders and colleagues, are we still a peaceful and peaceful international metropolis here? Why do I feel like I am on the front line of Syria?"

The person who said it was unintentional. Tao Ran heard it, but his heart skipped a beat.

Yes, this frequency is not normal at all.

Indeed, this city is too big and there are always some places where dirt and dirt are hidden, which people living in the bright world do not notice. However, the reason why chronic diseases can become chronic diseases and exist for a long time must have evolved into some way of survival and concealment, and may be shaken out one by one with the continuous progress of society... But it is not so coincidental, so concentrated, right?

For more than half a year, everything seemed to be a red earth tied together by a wire. As soon as a spark went down, they rushed out.

Tao Ran thought of the mysterious "zero-degree reading" for no reason, and couldn't help but shout at Luo Wenzhou when he had already walked to the door: "Wait, old Luo!"

Luo Wenzhou paused.

Tao Ran said: "You still remember Master..."

Luo Wenzhou said "ah" and before he could finish his words, he quickly continued: "Yes, yes, yes, I know that Lao Yang's death day is coming soon. If you hadn't reminded me that I almost forgot, so the case must have come to an end as soon as possible. In a few days, I would have to buy flowers to see my master's wife!"

Tao Ran was stunned.

Luo Wenzhou looked at him deeply, reached out and pushed Fei Du's shoulder: "If the bus is not equipped enough, drive your own car. Come back and reimburse you for gas money. If you don't want to work overtime on weekends, move quickly!"

He finished speaking quickly and urged Fei Du to walk quickly.

"Partner Team Tao, are we going to the Zhou Building now?"

It was not until Xiao Haiyang suddenly spoke behind him that Tao Ran came back to his senses: "Hmm? Well...yes, go-there should be someone in the Economic Investigation Department who has not left. I'll drive, you call their person in charge first..."

Luo Wenzhou not only interrupted him, but also said the wrong thing - the wrong thing that only acquaintances can understand.

Their master's wife, Lao Yang's wife, is a career-oriented woman with a busy job. When Lao Yang was still there, they had never met this master's wife. Later, Lao Yang died in the line of duty, and she was hit hard. She always felt that the police had taken away her relatives. After that, she was particularly unwilling to see Lao Yang's colleagues during her lifetime, so Luo Wenzhou and the others tried not to disturb her as much as possible. Every year, they secretly went to visit the grave one day in advance. During the New Year holiday, they secretly called the children out to stuff them with New Year's goods and New Year's money while Lao Yang's daughter Yang Xin was on the winter vacation.

They would not "buy flowers to see the master's wife" - the master's wife is allergic to pollen. This was the Spring Festival last year. Luo Wenzhou accidentally bought a bouquet of flowers on a whim. Yang Xin told them, and they knew it.

Tao Ran frowned, and Luo Wenzhou interrupted him with such a sentence of 46, and what was he hinting at him?

"Your car is so silly," Luo Wenzhou turned his hand and closed the door of Feidu's giant SUV. "It's not easy to stuff it in if the parking lot is a little squeezed, and it's also fuel--oh, look at the door."

Fei Du drove the car out of the gate, turned to the intersection, and turned on the on-board radio casually. The signal was clear and smooth, without any abnormality.

"It seems that I don't have eavesdropping equipment here." Fei Du turned the radio down, then reached out to touch a small inconspicuous device under the driver's platform, scanned it, and saw that there was no abnormality in the car, he smiled, "After all, I change cars every day, and I can't figure out how many cars there are."

Luo Wenzhou nodded a little tiredly and stretched his head—

The mysterious email sent to the Dong family happened to pass by the police investigating the Dong family. Xiao Haiyang therefore implied that the person who sent the email was familiar with the service style of the municipal bureau and was probably an internal staff member. Luo Wenzhou threw him back at that time, but in fact he denied this speculation.

Because the police's investigation into the Dong family is obvious. Even the neighbors living in the same community know that they cannot avoid the eyes of those who are interested. If the courier who delivers this courier is the suspect, it is very easy to avoid the police and there is no need for insiders at all.

Xiao Haiyang's guess cannot be used as a basis.

They are all colleagues who spend time together day and night, and Luo Wenzhou is never willing to doubt anyone for no reason.

But the timing of Zheng Kaifeng's escape was too subtle.

Dong Xiaoqing assassinated Zhou Huaijin around noon. The situation was too chaotic at that time. Luo Wenzhou was chasing the murderer. Fei Du was on Zhou Huaixin's side, and each was unable to control the situation. There were many reporters present. Before the first wave of police arrived, the reports had already been seen in various media.

It would be normal if Zheng Kaifeng had escaped immediately after reading the news at that time - but if that were the case, he would have left the city long ago and didn't know where to go.

But it is obvious that when the news of Dong Xiaoqing assassinating Zhou Huaijin was just heard, Zheng Kaifeng was still alive and didn't think it could involve him at all - because twenty-one years ago, neither he nor Zhou Junmao knew that there was a terrified boy outside the study door.

So, why did Zhou Huaijin immediately flee in a hurry after he told the secret from twenty-one years ago?

Who is his eavesdropping ear in the entire criminal investigation team... or the municipal bureau?

"According to common sense," Fei Du suddenly spoke, "You really shouldn't be in my car now. After all, from various perspectives, I am more like the 'insider' among you."

Luo Wenzhou glanced at him.

"First of all, I know Zheng Kaifeng and are more familiar with Zhou than any of you." Fei Du's hand rested on the steering wheel, "Secondly, the whole incident happened after I came. According to normal logic and based on the analysis of historical credit records, the newcomer is always the most suspicious."

Luo Wenzhou smiled unanimously: "In your eyes, is it just a scum who just confessed to someone and turned around and doubted the other party?"

Fei Du was stunned.

Luo Wenzhou didn't wait for him to speak, and said, "I know it's not you, because you are really unique, and your relationship with others is only limited to the exchange of interests. I really can't think of anything Zheng Kaifeng can attract you more than your brother's beauty."

Fei Du: "…"

When he coaxed people, he always blurted out sweet words and his level of self-consciousness was already very high. However, after learning about Luo Shen, a person who used sweet words to coax himself by himself, he realized that he was far from being as good as this aspect and should be more modest.

"It's right," Fei Du had no choice but to reconsider his boastful words, "It means I can drive a little bye now, park the car on the side of the road and kiss you?"

"No, you can do serious business." The upright team Luo said clearly, "In addition, I know you are thinking in your heart that your senior brother may be mentally retarded, but I just didn't say it directly for my handsomeness."

Fei Du really didn't want to mock him for the bowl of noodles in the evening, but there was nothing else to say, so he could only shut up.

"Actually, it was because I heard you ask Zhou Huaijin in the interrogation room," Luo Wenzhou said. "After his brother had an accident, Zhou Huaijin did not question Dong Xiaoqing why he did this. You inferred that Zhou Huaijin might vaguely know what Dong Xiaoqing was doing, but this matter must have been remembered after he was stimulated, otherwise he would not have taken the risk of allowing her to approach from the beginning - Hu Zhenyu is Zhou Huaijin's person, Zhou Huaixin is his baby brother, and Yang Bo is the object of his close attention to the calculation recently. If the matter is related to these three people, then his reaction should not be so slow."

Fei Du nodded: "Indeed, when I was in the hospital in the afternoon, I was wondering whether this Dong Xiaoqing would have something to do with Zheng Kaifeng."

Luo Wenzhou said in a formal manner: "If you and Zheng Kaifeng are in the same group, you will not know nothing about him. With your intelligence, you will definitely be able to roughly infer what Zhou Huaijin wants to say before he speaks. Then Zheng Kaifeng will not receive the notice at this time."

This reason sounds more reasonable and well-founded, Fei Du accepted without objection: "It's really a bit late for him to run away at this time."

Luo Wenzhou sighed, "Fei Du, if I had no reason or logic, there would be only one sentence 'I believe in you', what would you do?"

Fei Du was stunned, then his eyes bent cunningly, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I will be very moved and wish I could kneel at your feet on one knee."

"Don't fucking nonsense," Luo Wenzhou leaned back, "You just think I'm either careless or lying with my eyes open."

Fei Du smiled but did not refute.

"Do you still remember Wang Xiujuan? It's He Zhongyi's fucking. If she were sitting here, even if you lift the knife to her chest, she wouldn't think you want to kill her. Do you think her trust in you is also careless?"

Fei Du said lightly: "It is very impolite to talk about the intelligence of an elderly lady behind her back - Besides, she doesn't understand me when we meet by chance."

"I have known you for more than seven years, and I should know you," said Luo Wenzhou. "I also choose to trust you. Of course, if you let me down one day, I will be very sad. If you hurt me, I may not love you anymore."

Fei Du should have crawled along the way and joked back, but for some reason he felt something invisible spread from the side, pressing his chest and making him lose his words for a while.

Fortunately, Luo Wenzhou immediately changed his voice: "By the way, I assigned tasks to everyone just now, but I didn't say what we were going to do. Why do you seem to understand very well?"

"You asked them to arrest people, search, check surveillance, check evidence, and make everyone go around. But Yang Bo, Zheng Kaifeng's disciple, seemed to have forgotten him. In fact, he didn't want to alert the snake, right?" Fei Du said, "It's still three kilometers away from the hotel where Yang Bo is staying. Now it's here-"

Luo Wenzhou felt that after spending a long time with someone like Fei Du, he would become lazy. He didn't know how many words he could omit. He paused and said, "Actually, Dong Xiaoqing said something to me before she died."

The huge luxury SUV was like a black monster, shuttled through the night. Fei Du held the reins of the giant beast, and his eyes turned to Luo Wenzhou a little.

"She said Dong Qian was not innocent, 'is one of those people'." As soon as Luo Wenzhou said this, Fei Du's eyes, which had been half open, suddenly widened a little.

"You also heard that something is wrong? I kept thinking about who this 'those people' refers to," Luo Wenzhou said softly, "It's definitely not Zhou Huaijin and the others. If, as Zhou Huaijin said, Dong Xiaoqing thought that one of them used Dong Qian's hatred to induce him to create Zhou Junmao's car accident with his life, in her eyes, she would never think that Dong Qian belongs to these people."

"You mean, there is a killer convoy who specializes in disguise as an accident killer." Fei Du said softly, "will even sacrifice himself like a suicide attacker if necessary?"

"It's a bit incredible, but only in this way can we explain some things - I didn't say this before, because I didn't understand what Dong Xiaoqing meant at that time, and I was afraid of disturbing your judgment...why are you laughing at?"

Fei Du stepped on the accelerator with one foot. Even though his car was very stable, the whole body also slammed: "Indeed, this makes sense."

"Be careful," Luo Wenzhou grabbed the handrail next to him, "This young friend, Che Zhen is not so shocking - what makes sense?"

"I asked a few friends to investigate Yang Bo privately. His father died more than ten years ago. He drove drunk and ran into someone else's car. Both parties happened to die on the spot."
Chapter completed!