Let go of the murderer and let me come!

Lin Sihang slowly moved to the kitchen while supporting the wall, made a pot of boiling water, and made himself a cup of tea.

The movement is leisurely and comfortable, but the heart is already turbulent.

If he didn't still have wounds, he would have jumped up!

Now he is the only one at home, Song Haozhe returned to the bureau after answering the phone, and it was Yang Yizong who sent him back later.

When Han Yue said the name 'Li Bowen' on the phone, his whole scalp was numb.

Last week, I just heard that Director Zhao went to his funeral. Why is Li Bowen's case popping up again...

I was very annoyed and panicked.

Ever since he took over the case, his heartbeat has never been steady.

What a hell!

Song Haozhe was walking back and forth in the office, his mind was in a mess, he couldn't think right, why is the owner of the car Li Bowen?

Does this still concern the previous director general?

He felt that someone had wiped a large piece of peppermint water on his back, and he wanted to take a breath because it was so cold.

"Han Yue...Are you sure it's Director Li?"

"I'm sure." Han Yue bit his finger, more serious than ever, "I asked seven or eight times, and there is absolutely nothing wrong."

"That's completely unreasonable!" Zhang Tuo stretched out his hand to write and draw on the paper, "The people who followed Team Song have been following for more than half a month, or longer than this time. The problem is that Li Bowen had been hospitalized for more than half a year at that time." , He has lung cancer, and the notice of critical illness has been issued at that time! How can a person who can't live without a ventilator drive a car! The person driving is definitely not him!"

"Check!" Song Haozhe said, "Check Li Bowen's property and other mess!"

"But Team Song..." Yang Yizong was a little calmer, hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Li Bowen is different from others. He stepped down from the position of director. It has been raised, so if we want to investigate now, it’s not something we can do as we say.”

Song Haozhe rubbed his temples with his hands, his whole body was shaking violently, he knew it couldn't be so simple.

Several cases have been investigated for 20 years, and the results cannot be found so easily now.

Because of Yang Yizong's words, several people sat quietly in their seats, not knowing what to do next.

"Why are you just standing there?" Zhao Anping opened the door and came in with three bags of takeaway in hand, "What's the matter?"

Song Haozhe was startled, he didn't even notice when Zhao Anping came.

I don't know if Zhao Anping listened to the conversation of a few people just now.

Zhao Anping put the bag in his hand on the table with a 'bang', and sat down on the chair closest to him without looking at anyone, and said to himself, "Eat first, and you will have the strength to check after eating." case......"

Song Haozhe frowned, looking at the relaxed Zhao Anping in front of him, he didn't know how to answer.

"Why are you standing there?" Zhao Anping asked again, and patted the table, "Yang Yizong finished eating, so he took people to Li Bowen's house directly!"

"Ju Zhao!" Several people exclaimed in unison, especially Song Haozhe, who was quite shocked by what Zhao Anping said.

Zhao Anping waved his hand, and there was no expression on his face, "Do whatever you want. I'll find someone to send over the search warrant later. Let's eat... eat everything."

Zhao Anping's order was to light a light on the case that had already entered the darkness. Song Haozhe was not in the mood to eat, so he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and sent a message to Lin Sihang.

There was a response within a few seconds, as shocked as he was.

"Yang Yizong and Zhang Tuo, you two go to Li Bowen's house, and I'll put together a review of the previous cases here." Song Haozhe took a deep breath, "Zhao Bureau has already let go, you can do whatever you want to investigate, nothing can be done Let go!"

"Yes!"

"You don't eat?" Zhao Anping shouted to Yang Yizong and Zhang Tuo who had already run out.

"Ju Zhao..." Song Haozhe walked up to Zhao Anping.

Zhao Anping suddenly smiled, with a bit of relief on his face, "Let's check it first, and I will explain it to you at the end."

Li Bowen couldn't find out in a short while, from family background to interpersonal relationship, there must be a 'combination lock' installed layer by layer. Zhao Anping saw that Song Haozhe was very depressed, said a few words and left first.

The few remaining people did not dare to relax. From the file of Zhang Ji's son's kidnapping case to Zhang Ji's nanny's interrogation notes, they went back and forth seventeen or eight times, but they didn't see anything of value.

"Could it be..." Sun Shaoshi poured a glass of water for each of them, and analyzed methodically, "Did we get into the wrong hands at the beginning?"

"What do you mean?" Han Yue asked.

"Before Zhang Ji's son was kidnapped, there was another case of theft, remember?" Sun Shaoshi flipped through the table, "That day, Zhang Tuo and I also asked about the theft."

"What's going on?" Song Haozhe asked, frowning, holding his chest.

"I didn't lose many things at the time, just in case Zhang Ji called the police. At that time, there were three policemen who came and asked about the situation and left." Sun Shaoshi said.

"What about after that?" Fang Bo asked.

"Three days later, Zhang Ji's son was kidnapped before the theft case was found out." Sun Shaoshi snapped his fingers and said little by little, "Then, the case was taken over by Brother Lin's father, and Zhang Ji's son was kidnapped." On the first day, it took eight days until the ticket was torn up, and then went to Soshan to find the suspect, it took a week..."

"Nearly more than half a month..." Fang Bo also counted on his fingers.

"The case of Zhang Ji is just the beginning." Song Haozhe shook his head, "Why did it get stolen, who stole something, who kidnapped someone, who tore up the ticket, and where did that person escape to! All these need to be analyzed."

"But I don't understand one thing." Han Yue asked, "Stealing things is for money, and kidnapping hostages is also for money, but what about tearing up tickets? If the hostage is dead, the money will not be obtained!"

"There are two possibilities." Song Haozhe said, "First, he killed because he couldn't get the money, and second, he killed because he got the money because he was afraid of being recognized!"

"Did Zhang Ji give you the money?" Han Yue turned around and asked Sun Shaoshi.

Sun Shaoshi nodded, "Yes! Not bad at all!"

"Fuck..." Han Yue scolded, "You scum, you still kill people after taking the money."

"It's because I'm afraid of being recognized." Song Haozhe said.

Afraid of being recognized, Zhang Ji's son must have seen the suspect. At that time, it was impossible for Zhang Ji to take his son to meet clients, so Zhang Ji's clients were excluded first.

Then there must be someone related to Zhang Ji. At that time, Zhang Ji started a business together with his friends from college. Those friends’ family backgrounds are not bad, and basically they have already married wives and children, so Song Haozhe and others analyzed it. Therefore, it is unlikely that Zhang Ji's friend will kidnap Zhang Ji's son and ask for money.

"Nanny?" Han Yue asked.

"Impossible." Sun Shaoshi shook his head, "The nanny's wife passed away early, leaving behind a son who was still in school at that time. It's also very unlikely."

"Then who else is there!"

"The person who has been in contact with Zhang Ji...and it must be someone Zhang Ji's son knows or knows..." Song Haozhe closed his eyes, trying to relax his already tense brain.

Dad took over the case after Uncle Lin, and said something to him before the car accident.

What is it?

is a string of numbers.

He told Lin Sihang.

But Song Haozhe couldn't remember the specifics, he only remembered that they were all numbers.

Somehow there is a strong feeling that these numbers are very important!

Song Haozhe wrote on the paper casually, arranging all the numbers he could think of randomly.

Fang Bo and the others came together to look at it, not understanding what Song Haozhe was drawing on the paper.

"Captain Song, why are you writing the police number?" Han Yue asked.

As soon as the words were finished, several people suddenly looked at Han Yue. Han Yue was a little confused, thinking that he had made a mistake, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, "What's the matter...you can see everything... lie down groove!"

Including Song Haozhe, several people went to get the portfolio almost at the same time.

"Those who have contacted Zhang Ji, and the police!" Sun Shaoshi said the answer.

Song Haozhe turned around and took out from the drawer the paper bag that Lin Zhuo had given to Lin Sihang before, and inside it was the summary that Lin Sihang pointed out to him.

It is also a point that Uncle Lin has always emphasized in his summary.

missing suspect.

At that time, a hundred people were sent to search the mountain, but they couldn't find it. The only answer that I could think of, although I couldn't be sure, but I had to think about it, was that the murderer was inside.

And it's been there all week.

With Li Bowen who appeared suddenly, and the suspect who disappeared, would there be any connection between the two?

Song Haozhe grabbed his hair to keep himself calm.

"Captain Song..." Han Yue asked, "You said Brother Lin was kidnapped when he was a child, is it true?"

"Yes." Song Haozhe nodded.

"Let me analyze it a little bit, and listen to see if it's right." Fang Bo said.

Several people looked over, and Fang Bo first wrote something on the paper, "Look, if the murderer might be a policeman, that person came into contact with Zhang Ji and his son when Zhang Ji and his son were stolen because of the money. , kidnapped Zhang Ji’s son, and then Brother Lin’s father found out something during the investigation, but was stopped at this time and was not allowed to continue the investigation, so he was replaced by Song Dui’s father. Zhuo...what I said is a bit convoluted, can you understand me?"

"What Uncle Lin found out back then was forced to suspend the case half a year later, and the case was handed over to my dad, but my dad and Uncle Lin found out the same thing..." Song Haozhe took the words and briefly summarized "When you are about to talk , Lin Sihang was kidnapped... Maybe someone took the opportunity to warn me. At that time, my dad went to rescue Lin Sihang, but his leg was accidentally injured by a teammate. The superior excused my dad to resign... Immediately afterwards, I Dad is dead."

"Cover up!" Sun Shaoshi said, "Someone above has been covering up!"

"But, what does it have to do with the Li Bowen found out now?" Han Yue asked, "Back then, it was Li Bowen who hit Dui Song's father with his car?"

"No." Song Haozhe shook his head firmly, "I've seen that person, not Li Bowen."

"Who is that?"

"One more thing," Song Haozhe said, "Do you know about the case of Lin Sihang's brother Lin Siyang?"

Several people were silent for a while, then nodded, "I heard..."

"Qian Jun knew that I was a policeman from the very beginning, which means that Lin Siyang was the same at the beginning." Song Hao looked at several people, and said in a deep voice, "There are always people above, who are in contact with Qian Jun, that is to say... ...someone up there has been watching us."

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This chapter is really winding, but I draw it very clearly... (very shameless expression)

I don't want you to wait, anyway, I haven't entered v now, so I can use it for free.

I can't sleep, so I just finished the code that should be posted tomorrow...

I guess there are three, four, five or six chapters left, and it's over.

Although I am very reluctant, but writing too much will be very procrastinating......

Thank you for liking, if you don't understand, I will write a summary at the end.