Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

The man below didn't know what to say for a moment. Although he was full of doubts, facing the situation in front of him, he knew that he was just an insignificant little character. How could he dare to speculate on the intentions of his superiors? So he had to turn around and leave honestly, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusory dream.

After the people below left, the mysterious man in black moved slowly like a ghost, blending silently into the endless darkness. Time passed by minute by minute, and there was silence all around, with only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops.

After a long while, Uncle Luo looked up at the sky, thinking that it was already so late, and no one would come. He stretched his stiff body, then walked towards the door, ready to close it. Just as he was about to reach out and close the door, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the door.

When he looked closely, it turned out to be Ma Xin. Uncle Luo was slightly stunned, obviously he did not expect someone to come at this time. He calmed down, and immediately a warm smile appeared on his face, and said: "Hey, isn't this the horse expert? Why did you come to eat so late?"

Uncle Luo looked at the time as he spoke. It was almost twelve o'clock.

Ma Xin smiled slightly, revealing two shallow dimples, and explained, "I'm so sorry, Uncle Luo. I was delayed by something just now, so I came quite late. Am I too late? Are you going to close here?"

Uncle Luo quickly waved his hands and replied with a smile: "How can that be possible! Even if no one else comes, as long as you, Expert Ma, come, this door will always be open! Come in quickly, it's windy and cold outside." As he said that, he stepped aside to make way for Ma Xin to enter, and took the briefcase from her hand.

Ma Xin nodded gratefully and walked into the house. Uncle Luo followed her and asked with concern: "Expert Ma, you are new here, so don't work too hard. I will find a chance to have a good talk with your Director He Feng. Although he is the director now, he can't arrange the work so unreasonably! Look at what time it is, and he still asks people to work overtime."

Ma Xin hurriedly shook his head and said, "Uncle Luo, please don't say that. I just got here and I'm not familiar with many of the business matters. Naturally, I have to spend more time learning and handling them. This has nothing to do with the director. I just took the initiative to stay and work overtime."

Although Uncle Luo didn't say anything, his eyes involuntarily fell on the mud under Ma Xin's feet. The mud had a strange color and texture, as if it was hiding some unknown secret. However, Uncle Luo just frowned slightly and didn't ask.

Ma Xin looked around the room and found that there was no one else except her and Uncle Luo. So she asked curiously, "Uncle Luo, there is no one left. It really caused you trouble."

Uncle Luo smiled and replied, "Normally no one would come to eat at this time, unless there is an urgent task to be performed. But as far as I know, there haven't been any particularly important tasks received recently."

Ma Xin nodded thoughtfully and began to eat quietly. Uncle Luo also stopped talking and sat quietly by the side.

After Ma Xin left, Uncle Luo slowly stood up and walked to where Ma Xin had stood before. He bent down and carefully looked at the mud that had fallen off Ma Xin's shoes and scattered on the ground.

After some observation, Uncle Luo felt that the mud was not ordinary, and he could not help but feel a little puzzled. Finally, he decided to carefully collect the mud for further research.

The night fell quietly, and time passed by like a white horse. The whole night passed in a hurry. In the morning, He Feng came to work, but before he entered the office.

At this moment, Zhao Lei came over in a panic and said anxiously, "Director, something bad has happened! Gao Cheng... Gao Cheng committed suicide!"

He Feng raised his head abruptly upon hearing this, stared at Zhao Lei in disbelief, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Zhao Lei took a deep breath, calmed himself, and repeated, "Director, Gao Cheng really committed suicide!"

He Feng looked at Zhao Lei and whispered, "It seems that Gao Cheng's identity is not simple. Remember not to let anyone in. Go and see if the expert Ma has come. If he has, let's go there and see if Gao Cheng committed suicide."

Zhao Lei was shocked. After all, from what the director said, it was very likely murder: "Director, I'll do it right away."

He Feng and Ma Xin then came to the place where Gao Cheng was imprisoned. He Feng looked at Ma Xin and said, "Comrade Ma Xin, please check whether Gao Cheng committed suicide. After all, the crime he committed does not warrant the death penalty."

Ma Xin nodded: "Director, I will investigate right away."

He Feng stood in the prison and looked around, and suddenly saw the white thing under the toilet, so he put on gloves and walked over.

At this time, Ma Xin stopped He Feng and said, "Director, according to my investigation, the deceased did not commit suicide, but was murdered."

He Feng walked over and looked at the body: "Comrade Ma Xin, can you tell us in detail?"

Ma Xin pointed out many places on the body. In fact, He Feng also noticed this, but He Feng did not say anything. Ma Xin looked at He Feng without saying anything, and suddenly pointed to the neck of the deceased: "Director, you see there is a wound here."

Then he took out a special pair of tweezers and found a poison needle inside: "Director, now we can confirm that he killed him."

He Feng nodded: "Zhao Lei, who was the police officer on duty yesterday? Find him for me."

Zhao Lei nodded and went down. He Feng looked at Ma Xin and said, "Comrade Ma Xin, you still need to test the poison in the needle as soon as possible to find out what kind of poison it is."

Ma Xin nodded and went back to his office. He Feng asked someone to move the toilet away and take out the white shirt inside, then asked everyone else to go downstairs.

He Feng looked at the words on the white shirt, which said a lot.

But He Feng didn't say anything: "Okay, if anyone spreads this, don't blame me for punishing him."

He Feng asked someone he trusted to copy the words on the white shirt, and then met Zhang Sheng, who was on duty yesterday, in his office.

He Feng pulled Zhao Lei to one side and said, "Zhao Lei, you have two tasks. First, go to Gao Cheng's house and find the things he wrote. You have to do this yourself. Second, find someone to bring Li Ai back to me. Remember, the fewer people who know about these two things, the better. Go quickly."