"MD, it's a pity that there are so many leftovers, and they are not packaged, what a waste! But I can't blame me, the police are not allowed to bring their own food when they bring people!"

"It's the waiter's eyes full of gloating!"

When Ye Qingyang thought of his behavior tonight, he felt a little regretful!

Shouldn't I be so impulsive and call the police so hastily!
At the very least, you can wait until tomorrow and then bring Lao Zhang to the police station to surrender!

At least he doesn't have to stay up late in the cold, and Lao Zhang, with his old arms and legs, doesn't know if he can survive the interrogation by the police.

Pushing open the glass door, Ye Qingyang walked into the security office!
The security office is a separate reception room, and the air conditioner inside is blowing hot air, which brought Ye Qingyang from the cold Moscow to the passionate Sanya!
"What?"

The gatekeeper at the security office was an old man in his 50s. Although he was young, Ye Qingyang always felt that the security guards at the gate were all old-fashioned.

The King of Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is hard to deal with. Maybe this is the reason.

Ye Qingyang quickly touched his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, opened it, took one and handed it to the security guard.

The gatekeeper saw that the young man was on the right track, and his tone was not as aggressive as before: "What's the matter, young man, why did you come out of it so late? I think you are not a staff member here, right?" '

Ye Qingyang took out a lighter and lit it for the security uncle, then said depressedly: "Oh, brother, don't mention it, a relative of mine committed a crime, and I will suffer with it!" '

Uncle Security's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and asked, "You're not a relative of the old man with the white beard tonight, are you?"

Ye Qingyang was dumbfounded at once, he didn't expect that a security guard guarding the gate would also have blazing eyes!
It turns out that he has something to do with Zhang Sanfeng!

Could it be that he looks a lot like Zhang Sanfeng?

Perhaps seeing Ye Qingyang's doubts, the security uncle explained: "Young man, I have been working here for more than 20 years, and I have developed a pair of piercing eyes. During this time, your distant relative has made a lot of noise. , I heard that you beat all the sons of Xu Paopao?
Let me tell you, this relative of yours really deserves it! "

Uncle security gave a thumbs up while talking!

Ye Qingyang was dumbfounded by his compliments, he didn't know whether he should be proud of Zhang Sanfeng or praise him for being well informed.

Seeing that Ye Qingyang didn't speak, Uncle Security thought he was embarrassed, and said, "Quickly tell me, who is this relative of yours? How dare you hit him as soon as you say so, doesn't it mean he doesn't know Xu Liuan's background?"

Then he said to himself: "It shouldn't be, that Xu Liu'an is famous in the world of Shanghai!
Now that the media network is so developed, and that Xu Liu'an usually likes to live broadcast with some Internet celebrities.

In this place of Modu, anyone who likes to watch short videos can basically recognize his green hair! "

"But having said that, that distant relative of yours seems to be at least 80 or [-] years old. It's normal not to play short video platforms, but this time it's kicked on the iron plate. You, be careful!"

Ye Qingyang waited until the security uncle smoked and stopped talking to himself before interjecting, and asked, "Brother, in your opinion, what will happen to my relative?" '

The security uncle took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then looked at Ye Qingyang's pocket with vague eyes.

How did Ye Qingyang understand what he meant, he thought it was because his eyes were dry from playing too much on his mobile phone!

Knowing that Uncle Security had finished smoking his cigarette, he smacked his mouth and said something tasteless in his mouth before he realized it!

He hurriedly handed over the freshly unpacked cigarettes in his pocket, patted them in the hands of the security uncle and said, "You see, I came here in a hurry, and I didn't have time to buy a few more packs, but don't worry, brother, I will definitely buy a few more tomorrow." The best Huaxia brand cigarettes to honor you!"

Uncle Security took out the cigarettes, put them in his pocket calmly, and said humbly, "Oh, how dare you? It's just a matter of mouth!"

Uncle Security moved a stool for Ye Qingyang, took out a disposable paper cup and asked, "Young man, do you want some tea to warm yourself up?"

Ye Qingyang hurriedly took it by himself and said: "I don't dare to bother you, I can do it myself."

Uncle Security was full of childish expressions, sat opposite Ye Qingyang, and began to mutter: "Actually, this kind of intentional injury case is usually just a matter of losing money. As long as the money is in place, there is no mediation." case! '

"However, your relative beat up ordinary people. I heard Xiao Wang, who took over the case at the time, say that Xu Paopao's wife made harsh words, and the murderer must be put in prison!

Think about it, what kind of person is Xu Paopao, and her wife must have all hands and eyes. It's really hard to say the final result of this matter. "

Ye Qingyang rolled his eyes, thinking that what you have said for a long time is still nonsense!
I also know that Xu Paopao is not easy to mess with, but now that it's done, I can only think of other ways.

Ye Qingyang got the answer he wanted, and did not leave immediately, but continued to ask: "Brother, do you have the phone number of the police who just brought me here, I have something to ask him." '

Ever since Ye Qingyang was brought into the police station, he had never met those police officers again, and Ye Qingyang still wanted to consult on some matters.

After all, I have no relatives and no reason in Shanghai, I have no footsteps, and I have run into a lawsuit again, my eyes are darkened, I must find someone who understands and ask.

Although the security guard in front of him is well-informed, if you really ask him to come up with any ideas, he is definitely not as good as a professional.

The security uncle happily gave him his phone number this time, but it was not one, but an address book, almost as thick as a finger, and he just threw it to Ye Qingyang.

Uncle Security said: "The policeman's surname is Zhang, his name is Zhang Xingjian. He is an old policeman here, but he is a very serious person, and he is not very easy to deal with."

Ye Qingyang understood what he meant, that is, Officer Zhang was very rigid and didn't know how to be flexible.

Ye Qingyang searched down the row in the address book, cursing as he searched, this address book was sorted by official position, not by initials or surnames, it was not concise at all.

Uncle Security was smoking a cigarette leisurely. He liked to see these people who came to do business anxiously like ants on a hot pot but couldn't find their way out.

This is also the joy of being a small person.

Ye Qingyang was not in such a hurry, anyway, it was already past midnight, although usually at this time he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

But he ate two big meals in succession tonight, which made him energetic and not sleepy at all.

His fingers were long and slender, and he looked carefully at the map. When he saw the head of the criminal investigation squadron of the Huangpu District Criminal Police Brigade, his fingers paused.

Li Qingwan?
At first glance, it was a woman's name, and when he thought about that "Tang Wei" Li Dui tonight, Ye Qingyang was 80.00% sure that these two people should be the same person.

This is the intuition from a man!

Ye Qingyang took out his mobile phone, entered Li Qingwan's number in the phone, tapped to dial, and then hung up immediately.

Ye Qingyang happily filled in Li Qingwan's name in the note. Although this number is not needed now, it can't be guaranteed in the future!
After scrolling for seven or eight minutes, Ye Qingyang felt dizzy, and finally found Zhang Xingjian's name on the third-to-last page.

Ye Qingyang thought to himself, it seems that Zhang Xingjian, an old policeman, is also a depressed person, if there is a little relationship, he wouldn't be working so hard at the grassroots level at such an old age!

There is a huge gap between the upper and lower limits of the police industry. People usually think of police as civilian police, police officers, criminal police, special police, etc. who are on the front line.

And in the huge police team, there are still a large part of clerical staff, that is, the kind of clerks who sit in the office every day to collect data, assign tasks, and convey the leadership's meaning.

Although this kind of clerks also wear uniforms, they have never been in the grassroots for a day, have never been a policeman, and have never handled a case. It can be said that they are the most enviable positions in the police!
Obviously, Zhang Xingjian, an old police officer, is not among them!

Ye Qingyang dialed Zhang Xingjian's phone number, beating a small drum in his heart.

The phone rang four or five times before being connected. Obviously, the other party was also hesitant seeing his unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who are you?"

Zhang Xingjian's vicissitudes of life came from the other end of the phone.

To be honest, Zhang Xingjian was also wondering, it was so late, and someone still called him?Is it a family member of someone who was dealt with by him?

Ye Qingyang quickly replied: "Hi, Officer Zhang, I'm Ye Qingyang, the one who came with that old man tonight."

Zhang Xingjian suddenly realized, and remembered: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Ye Qingyang replied: "I just want to ask, when can my great grandfather come out, if the time is short, I will wait at the door."

Zhang Xingjian paused for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "Then I advise you to go home first, your relative will not be able to come out for a while, and we have to check with him on some details."

Ye Qingyang asked again: "Then is there a specific time, or can I meet him?"

Zhang Xingjian flatly refused: "I'm sorry, we are now in the interrogation stage, and the suspect is not allowed to have contact with his family members, and we are strictly following the case handling procedures here, so it is not convenient to tell you the specific time."

Ye Qingyang hung up the phone in disappointment, feeling guilty in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng could have gone to Wudang Mountain, his old base, incognito. After all, he only had one year in this world, and when the time came, he could return to his original world.

And my bad idea is full of loopholes now that I think about it, let Zhang Sanfeng become famous, and then use the influence of the Internet to sign up for "We Go All Out"!

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