On One Hundred Ways of Breaking the Bends

Wen Ning hung up the phone and hurried to the office. When he got to the lobby, he saw Qiu Feng running towards him.She hurried over, "Where are you going?"

Qiu Feng stopped in his tracks, his worried eyes glanced at Wen Ning, "Something may have happened to Zhang'er, hurry up."

"Okay!" Wen Ning followed Qiu Feng and ran out.

The two drove to the shopping mall where Zhang Er stayed. The colleague who had been guarding outside had already restrained Qiu Jiu. Zhang Er sat in the car, covering his head and resting.Qiu Feng and Wen Ning went over and asked what was going on.

The colleague who helped Zhang'er bandage said: "We were monitoring just now, maybe Team Zhang's loud voice alarmed Qiu Jiu, and the grandson hit Team Zhang back. Fortunately, we came in time, so it's nothing serious."

Wen Ning flipped up the gauze on Zhang'er's head, and said angrily, "Is it okay? It's okay if my head is almost pierced? What do you think?"

Qiu Feng clicked his tongue and scolded her: "Okay, just complain, it's not easy. Come on, follow me to interrogate Qiu Jiu." After speaking, he dragged Wen Ning away.

Although Qiu Jiu had beaten someone, he still looked dissatisfied. He was handcuffed and couldn't move, so he sat in the car and scolded his mother.

Qiu Feng walked over and said, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that someone finally talked to him, Qiu Jiu became even more angry, and began to talk dirty.The content was so vulgar that everyone present couldn't help turning their heads away.

Qiu Feng listened for a while, then waved his hand at him, "Come on, what are you talking about after being beaten? If you really have to worry about it, it won't be too easy for you. Now I ask you to answer, if you tell the truth , I'll let you go after asking, okay?"

Hearing what he said, Qiu Jiu immediately shut up, staring at Qiu Feng suspiciously, "Are you in charge? Why haven't I seen you?"

"Pfft, you've got a lot of work to do, and you can still see it?"

"That's right. I, Qiu Jiu, have been here for so many years. There are no fewer prisoners and no fewer prisoners. Little brother, I think you are a person who handles affairs. If you want to know anything in this prison, you can come and ask." Me." He said this suddenly, it was a bit inexplicable to deceive, but Qiu Feng seemed to have tasted it.

"You mean, you want to be an informant?" Qiu Feng asked him tentatively.

"Yes, that's what it means. You see, what's the point of following you every day? Although I have committed crimes before, I'm fine now, and I just want to beg for food. Why don't we cooperate?" Qiu Jiu stammered, revealing Simple and honest smile.

Qiu Feng smiled, thinking how powerful he opened his mouth, and easily turned black into white.If ordinary people were not deceived to death by him.

Pointing to the SLR camera at his feet, he asked him, "Then what do you usually shoot?"

"I shoot rich people, and I shoot everything about rich people." Qiu Jiu patted his chest in a vow.

"Then ask them for money?" Qiu Feng joined him instead?

"That's business, it's what you want. Just tell me what you want, and I have it." Qiu Jiu was afraid that Qiu Feng would pursue his actions, so he hurriedly made a move.

Qiu Feng thought about it, and gave him Chen Ze's photo, "Then have you seen this boy?"

Qiu Jiu reached out to take the photo with both hands, and put it down after just one glance. Something indescribable flashed in his eyes.Intuition told Qiu Feng that he must know something.

Sure enough, Qiu Jiu returned the photo to Qiu Feng, and answered him honestly: "I have seen him, but this time I am not going to help him."

Qiu Feng frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will catch you?"

Qiu Jiu shook his head with a smile and said, "What am I afraid of? To tell you the truth, if you arrest me, someone will come to rescue me within twelve hours, and not only that, but also give me a lot of money."

Looking at the camera at his feet, Qiu Feng seemed to understand something.Ask him tentatively: "Then what do you mean I don't plan to help him this time?"

"You can just take the bad money once." Qiu Jiuchong blinked at Qiu Feng.

Qiu Feng nodded, stretched out his hand to say hello, "Take it away!"

Qiu Feng returned to the bureau with his colleagues who were staying at the station, and told Wang Dui about the situation here. Wang Dui immediately sent a team to contact Chen Ze's parents and track down his situation.But Qiu Feng entered the interrogation room and continued to chat with Qiu Jiu.This Qiu Jiu didn't see him either, he sat down on the chair generously, and waited with his legs crossed.

Qiu Feng handed him a cigarette and asked, "Can we talk now?"

Qiu Jiu exhaled smoke, "I can't say it."

"Then how can you tell?" Qiu Feng picked up Qiu Jiu's camera and looked through it.

Qiu Jiu grinned, "It's useless, there's nothing about him here."

"Oh really? Then tell me, what's the matter with him?" Qiu Feng suspected that Qiu Jiu was playing him.

"can not say."

"If you are like this, then we have to talk about other things." Qiu Feng emphasized his tone, trying to put some pressure on him.

Qiu Jiu scratched his face and said, "It's not that I won't help you, it's just that the kid deserves to be punished. It was his mother who allowed me to shoot him. I have no choice but to stare at him like this."

These words made Qiu Feng a little dizzy, "Wait a minute, his mother gave you money to keep an eye on her son? Why?"

"Because... because I can't say anything, I have to eat too."

"I'll help you fight for as much as you want."

"It's not about that. It's really not about money."

Qiu Feng paused, and then asked him: "Since his mother asked you to take pictures of him, then you must have followed him all the time, why didn't you follow him today?"

Qiu Jiu was stunned, he opened his mouth and couldn't finish what he said.Qiu Feng seized this opportunity and asked him loudly: "Or do you know his whereabouts? Deliberately delaying time!"

"No, no, I don't know where he went. But I know why he disappeared." Before he finished speaking, Qiu Jiumeng covered his mouth.

Qiu Feng stopped the rhythm and asked in a deep voice: "It seems that there is something hidden. I see a photo in your camera of Chen Ze's classmate. I think you should already know that he is gone. I don't know you Whether it's something you've photographed, or something you know, in short, I hope you cooperate with me, after all, Chen Ze is only 16 years old and still a child."

"Is he a child? Isn't someone else's child a child?" Qiu Jiu lowered his head and said suddenly.

"What did you say?" Qiu Feng asked, but he didn't say anything anymore, "Don't ask, anyway, I won't say it this time, you have to arrest and imprison you."

"Then if something happens to your employer's son, who do you ask for money?" Since you are not emotional, let's try money.

Qiu Jiu visibly shook, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know."

At this moment, there was a sound outside the door, and then the guards began to open the door.

Qiu Feng rushed over quickly, grabbed his shoulders, and said excitedly: "Just say it, life is at stake!"

Qiu Jiu stared into Qiu Feng's eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Room 95, Building 601, Dongkuai Road, Xicheng District, whether you live or die depends entirely on yourself."