Dirt

The group of detectives who had been playing wildly in the hot spring a few hours ago were now fully involved in the kidnapping case, and their laughter and laughter were drowned out by the sound of flipping through papers and whispering to each other.

Since the time had already reached the early morning, the search and visit could not be carried out for a while, so the criminal police had to investigate Ding Cheng's interpersonal relationship first.

In the criminal investigation meeting room, Ding Cheng smoked a cigarette and tried to calm down his restless heart. While flipping through the address book, he explained the interpersonal relationship and business dealings to the policeman next to him. Names and home addresses, as well as a general direction of visit.

He Yuan and Miao Miao were sitting in the corner of the meeting room and looking at Ding Xiaoqing's circle of friends. Her circle of friends was unexpectedly different from those of rich girls. There were no fancy night clubs, no flashy cars and bags, only some Normal book excerpts and travel photos.

"Look." Miao Miao's finger suddenly landed on the screen of He Yuan's mobile phone. Hao Ran was a photo of Ding Xiaoqing and a strange man.

The man was wearing glasses, and there was an obvious black mole on the corner of his eyebrows. Compared with Miao Miao, his skin was fair to transparent. He put his arm around Ding Xiaoqing's shoulder, and the other hand should be holding The selfie phone and the smile on his face made this person look a little unreal, but for a while, he couldn't tell where it gave him this feeling.

"Uncle Ding." He Yuan took the mobile phone and sent it to Ding Cheng: "Have you seen this man?"

Ding Cheng was so wrinkled that the corners of his eyes suddenly widened and his wrinkles unfolded: "This is Xiaoqing's boyfriend, I met him once."

He Yuan: "Then?"

He thought for a few seconds, and then said: "At that time, I felt that this kid was not upright, so I asked Xiaoqing to break up with him quickly. Later, he said that he broke up and did not contact him again. I don't know if it is true or not."

"What's his name?" Miao Miao asked while sitting in the corner.

"It's called..." Ding Cheng was lost in memory, his brows collided with each other, and he said hoarsely after a long time: "It seems to be Zhou Qiao..."

He Yuan sat on the seat next to Ding Cheng, leaned against the back of the chair and stretched, and then told a police officer: "Tomorrow, I will pay more attention to this man named Zhou Qiao, and together with his relatives and friends Just ask and see what kind of person he is."

After finishing speaking, he looked up and scanned the police officers in the room, and asked doubtfully, "Where is Old Wei?"

Miao Miao stood up, loosened her shoulders and walked to He Yuan, bent down and whispered against He Yuan's ear: "Did you forget, Team Wei sent you to check Ding Xiaoqing's bank flow."

He Yuan embraced Miao Miao sideways, turned to Ding Cheng and said:

"Uncle Ding, it's 02:30 in the morning. Most of the work of our criminal police is not very easy to carry out, so we can only wait until after dawn. If you don't mind it, you can stay in the city bureau for one night. The kidnappers don't mean eight Do you talk every hour, now it is only five and a half hours before eight o'clock, you should take a break."

Ding Cheng, who is in his early fifties, is now full of bloodshot eyes, and the skin of his lips is a little chapped. He licked the crack on his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, before replying after a long while: "To be honest, I don't feel like going to sleep now, Yuan Yuan Ah, you don't understand my mood, I'm really—"

Indeed, the words empathy do not exist at all. He Yuan nodded and said softly: "Uncle, I'm sorry, don't worry too much."

Ding Cheng struggled to twitch the corners of his mouth, made a not-so-good-looking smile, and looked at Miao Miao: "I heard from your mother that this little comrade is not in good health, let him go to rest first, and don't have to stay with me." .”

Miao Miao did not expect that this middle-aged man named Ding Cheng would suddenly care about his body, paused, and politely said: "I can make up for the lack of sleep. Your daughter is more important. Besides, all the detachments Brothers are all suffering, it’s not good for me to go to bed by myself, don’t you think so?”

Ding Cheng nodded, and couldn't help but glance at Miao Miao again, and said calmly: "He Yuan's mother always praised you for being sensible during the meal, she likes you as a daughter-in-law very much."

The police officers: "??? Fuck, what did I hear? Daughter-in-law?"

More than a dozen scorching gazes swept across Miao Miao's face, and in an instant his ears felt hot and deep inside, he hesitated and didn't know what to say.

On the other hand, He Yuan waved his hands calmly: "Really, my mother will tell you everything, and it's better for fewer people to know about things like uncle, after all, in this society now—"

"I know, but love has nothing to do with gender, does it?"

The words of this 50-year-old uncle directly pierced Miao Miao and He Yuan's hearts. If Ding Xiaoqing hadn't been taken away by kidnappers, He Yuan would have been able to hold Ding Cheng to a good drink to express Express how much I love Miao Miao.

In the early morning, people who stayed up all night were still chatting with each other with red eyes. The ashtrays on the table were full.

The breakfast and coffee ordered by the detachment leader He Yuan is on his way to the city bureau. At this time, he is standing by the bed with a cigarette in his mouth and looking out the window at the newly awakened city. He looked down at the phone for a long time, and then squinted Reluctantly, he let out a puff of smoke.

This year's birthday is ruined again.he thought.

Miao Miao, who was standing behind him, watched his movements, and then glanced at the phone screen. A few seconds later, Miao Miao walked out with her back turned to He Yuan with a smile on her lips.

Soon, Ding Cheng received the third call from the kidnapper. This time, the kidnapper didn't speak or make any trivial sounds. As soon as the call was connected, Ding Xiaoqing cried out and called for help, and then the call was blocked within ten seconds. hang up.

The cry for help in less than ten seconds broke the hearts of all the police officers present, but Ding Cheng, Ding Xiaoqing's father, could not utter a word. The clothes that hadn't been changed all night were wrinkled and out of shape, and the hem of the clothes was still rubbed by his hands.

The silence lasted for half a minute, and soon the meeting room began to discuss the plot quietly again. Miao Miao looked at He Yuan's red eyes, and after a long time, he reached out and stuffed his cold fingers into his palm, letting his fingers Rubbing against his palms keeps absorbing the temperature.

"Miao Miao, do you have any thoughts on this case?" He Yuan asked in a low voice.

"Thinking—" Miao Miao paused for a while before saying, "I don't know, this is the first kidnapping case I participated in."

He Yuan approached Miao Miao slightly as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Wei Sheng rushed to He Yuan in a hurry, and took He Yuan's hand in Miao Miao's eyes that were about to spray laser light. He drank the water glass in one gulp, and took several breaths before speaking:

"Oh, I'll go, Lao He, what did you order for breakfast? I ate a few mouthfuls and almost died on the spot..."

He Yuan frowned, and pushed his cup in front of Wei Sheng in disgust, and said: "I don't want the cup, you take it away, it would be nice to order breakfast for you, but I still hate it, have you checked Ding Xiaoqing's running water? Run to drink water from me."

Wei Sheng immediately covered his lips and pressed it to He Yuan's ear, He Yuan said sensitively, "Is there a problem?"

"No suspicious consumption."

As soon as this remark came out, He Yuan wished to throw Wei Sheng to the kidnappers for Ding Xiaoqing to come back, and because Ding Cheng was by his side for a long time, he suppressed his temper, so he grabbed Wei Sheng's neck with one hand, and his tone was full of tenderness and concern: " It’s salty, do you want me to feed you more water?”

"No, no, I..."

He Yuan pinched the hand on the back of his neck and continued to gently say: "Then don't continue to investigate, have you figured out the interpersonal relationship and so on, and then ran back to have breakfast?"

With a flattering smile on Wei Sheng's face, Shen quickly escaped from He Yuan's grasp, turned back and left the conference room quickly.

Ding Cheng, who had been sitting on the chair to calm himself down, looked up at the direction Wei Sheng left, and stood up slowly for a long time. It seemed that his mental state was so bad that he was on the verge of collapse:

"He Yuan, I'll go and prepare the unnumbered cash that the kidnapper said first, please contact me if you have any new progress..."

He Yuan nodded: "Don't worry, Uncle Ding, Xiaoqing will be fine, trust our police, you just need to return to the Municipal Bureau before four o'clock in the afternoon."

The projector is still showing Ding Xiaoqing's photo, which was taken by Ding Cheng casually in the park. Her white dress reaches to her ankles and her long light brown hair hangs over her shoulders. She is sitting on a wooden chair on her lap. There was a Sanhua stray cat lying on its stomach, and the morning sun shone wantonly on her body, no matter how you looked at it, it looked gentle and kind.

But now, Peng Fangfang's favorite child, Ding Cheng's most sensible daughter, was taken away by kidnappers without any warning, and the tragic cries for help and sobs kept ringing in everyone's ears. circling.

He Yuan held a cigarette lightly with his tiger teeth, and it took a long time to look away from the projector, and unconsciously began to exert force while holding Miao Miao's hand.

"If one day, Bu Zhao comes back and kidnaps Miao Miao, what should I do?"

His heart was throbbing and painful, and every breath became heavy, He Yuan didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was really afraid that this day would really happen.

After a long time, Miao Miao's painful fingertips struggled gently in his palm, and He Yuan came back to his senses, as if being rescued after drowning, he took a big breath of fresh air, and buried his face in Miao Miao's mouth for a long time. Neck fossa, the voice is low and hoarse because of staying up late:

"Miao Miao, I don't want you to be hurt again. I will stand in front of you and protect you until we are buried by our descendants."

Miao Miao didn't know what He Yuan was thinking at this time, but thought that he was frightened by the kidnapping case, and slowly brushed his other hand on his back and patted lightly: "It's okay, after paying the ransom, Ding Xiaoqing will It will be released, even if we really can't catch the kidnappers, it doesn't matter, no one blames you."

"..." This consolation seemed to mean looking down on He Yuan. After a long time of deliberation, He Yuan didn't know how to say that what he was worried about was not whether he could catch the kidnappers. Of course, the kidnappers must be caught.

He Yuan raised his head from Miao Miao's shoulder, and said slowly, "Miao Miao, go home and change your clothes, let's go to Ding Xiaoqing's work place and have a look."

He didn't see that Miao Miao's expression was almost stunned at this moment, and it took him a long time to pull back He Yuan who was about to go out: "No need, go directly, and go back at night."

The two turned around and left the office while they were talking, no one noticed that there was an extra bunch of keys at the corner of Mi Yue's desk.

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