to comfort the sun

A notebook with unusual accounts appeared in the city bureau out of nowhere, and no one knew the deep meaning behind it.

The sender, Ma Shou, became the only clue.

When Sun Fuzhou and others rushed to the "Qiaomeier BBQ", this mysterious Ma Shou was sitting on a red plastic bench, giggling and trembling while watching TV while cutting dried peppers.

Sun Fuzhou lifted the plastic curtain: "You are Professor Ma?"

Professor Ma, because the fat man gave him the nickname Fatty Horse.

As soon as Fatty Ma turned around, he saw three people in police uniforms. He was so frightened that he thought they were shop inspectors, so he hurriedly got up to greet him: "Yes, it's me. Comrade police, what's the matter?"

There were no customers in the store, and the empty tables were deserted, but the sound of the TV was still lively.

Sun Fuzhou looked and looked outside the door, but he didn't expect that the sender lived outside Shen Yuan's community.

Liu Chenglin walked in with a briefcase under his arm: "You sent a courier to the Municipal Bureau, let's inquire about the situation."

Sun Fuzhou and Qiu Yun also followed quickly.

Fatty Ma reacted immediately, and quickly admitted: "Yes, yes, I sent it."

Fatty Ma served the three of them drinks, then sat down beside him with a smile: "I was afraid that the logistics would not be enough, so I planned to deliver it myself, but Shen Yuanfei asked me to send it."

Prying open the iron lid, the orange soda was bubbling and bubbling, and then drank it down.

Sun Fuzhou licked his lips and asked, "Why did he ask you to send this?"

Fatty Ma tilted his head and said with a smile: "I don't know, he said that as long as it is sent to the Municipal Bureau, the recipient will understand what he means. Why—is the recipient not here?"

Sun Fuzhou raised his hand helplessly: "I am the recipient."

Fatty Ma looked him up and down: "Are you that Uncle Sun? I thought he was an old man, he looks quite young, doesn't he..."

Qiu Yun on the side covered his face and suppressed a smile, his shoulders shrugged up and down, as if the vibration mode was turned on.

Sun Fuzhou didn't want to be entangled in this title anymore, he waved his hand wearily: "I really don't understand what connection that book has with his disappearance."

Fatty Ma's eyes widened: "Is he missing?"

At this time, Qiu Yun purposely and secretly changed the entertainment channel of the small TV to the local station in Xicheng. It just so happened that the host on it was broadcasting the arrest warrant for Shen Yuan.

Fatty Ma really couldn't sit still this time: "What's the matter with your police, why are you still arresting him?"

Sun Fuzhou didn't know how to explain, so he could only push the right of explanation to Liu Chenglin with his eyes.

Liu Chenglin had no choice but to "take the blame" and explain slowly: "We caught a drug dealer, and he confessed that he was ordered by Shen Yuan to sell drugs, and it just so happened that Shen Yuan disappeared..."

Fatty Ma argues: "Then you can't blame good people. In order to help you police, Shen Yuan was injured twice in three days. You still want him. Who will dare to help you in the future?"

Liu Chenglin's eyebrows twisted into a summary: "The police have police methods to handle cases."

Fatty Ma has a loud voice, full of energy, and his momentum is a bit higher: "Don't talk about drug trafficking, what he hates most in his life is drugs, and it is impossible to touch them!"

Qiu Yun felt that his eardrums were going to be pierced: "You are his friend, so we can't just listen to your side of the story!"

One was louder than the other, and the good-natured inquiries instantly turned into a debate at the entrance of the vegetable market. Seeing that the two of you would not back down and I would not give in, the next sentence was about to start.

Sun Fuzhou was so noisy that he slapped the table with his head, and his throat was like a firecracker: "Okay, I proposed the arrest warrant. If you have any questions, ask me!"

Fatty Ma was taken aback for a moment, because Shen Yuan trusted him: "Even if you say that..."

Because of the congestion, Sun Fuzhou's eye sockets became red.

He ignored them, and continued to yell at himself, as if he wanted to vent his irritability: "I also hope that he is wronged, but he disappeared without saying a word-his people, just confess him Clean and clean, you let our police believe him? Let me tell you, if I see him, I will handcuff him directly in the office!"

If he believes in Shen Yuan's nonsense again, he will be named Shen Yuan for the rest of his life!

While speaking, Sun Fuzhou stood up emotionally, the veins on his forehead popped out. It had been a long time since his mood fluctuated so much. Even before this, he thought he was mature enough to adjust to any state.

After being yelled at by someone, Fatty Ma's voice finally softened: "He said he will understand after sending the things to you."

Sun Fuzhou sneered: "It's just a broken account book..." I don't know who it is.

...Broken books...Zhao Song's contract...

Sun Fuzhou stared at him suddenly, and asked seriously: "You said that he asked you to send this ledger?"

Fatty Ma nodded in confusion: "Yes."

Sun Fuzhou asked: "Did he explain anything else?"

"It's not an explanation..." Fatty Ma rolled his upper body and put his shoulders forward, "Before I left, I asked him what to do if he was in danger again. He said you would save him. He believes in you, so I can rest assured to do what he said, who knew that you are so unreliable..."

If I had known earlier, I would not have let him go.

Fatty Ma was annoyed, but Sun Fuzhou pulled the two of them up.

The plastic door curtain was rattling.

Liu Chenglin turned his head and asked him, "Going away?"

Sun Fuzhou hummed.

"Is there a way?"

"You can't help it, how can I have it?"

Liu Chenglin knew that he was coming again, and began to choose not to act again, so it was not appropriate to abandon Ling Hai as the captain, and ran here to be the deputy team. He only needs to obey orders and not take responsibility... However, escaping can not To face the result?

Sun Fuzhou kicked the tree on the side of the road, and the leaves fluttered down: "You are the captain."

Liu Chenglin sighed: "Yes..."

Sun Fuzhou sniffed vigorously: "Then can you carry me around?"

Liu Chenglin looked at him—they were already in the third year, but their faces were still young. It always made people think that they were still in their junior year, and the whole dormitory helped him chase girls over the wall late at night.Especially this one surnamed Sun, in order to help him, he cruelly turned down the appointment of the school girl whom he had admired for a long time.

Liu Chenglin smiled and lifted his leg and kicked him with luck: "Did I give you less money?"

"Okay, I know where to look." Sun Fuzhou put his hands in his pockets and moved aside nimbly, "If the man surnamed Shen really cheats on me, I will be the first to shoot him."

Qiu Yun was stupefied listening to it, but at least he understood that Deputy Sun must have a solution, and his heart fell to the ground after hanging for a long time.

After getting in the car, she whispered, "I don't think he would cheat you. Didn't he give you a special bone frame?"

Liu Chenglin kept looking back at the rearview mirror, while reversing the car while participating in gossip: "Did Shen Yuan send you that skeleton in the office?"

He waved his hand dejectedly: "Okay, I don't need to put this thing in the office, and ask one by one."

Sun Fuzhou felt that it would be unlucky to put the skeleton in his small rented house and face it every day, so he put it next to the file cabinet in the office as a decoration, but he didn't expect it to be more attractive than a handsome guy like him. It is even more strange to hear that someone gave it to Sun Fuzhou.The people in the forensic room even asked people to negotiate several times, saying that they needed such a mascot more.

"I said so." Liu Chenglin didn't react much, "Shen Yuan asked me what you like that day, and I told him that you liked the department of forensic medicine next door when you were in college, and you even attended an anatomy class for a semester."

Sun Fuzhou and Qiu Yunqi glanced at him: "Damn, it turned out to be you..."

·

When he returned to the Municipal Bureau, he was driving Li Ru out.

Li Ru grabbed the three of them: "It's just right, I have something to tell you."

Li Ru found a stack of musty-smelling files from nowhere, and put them in front of them.

Sun Fuzhou stretched out his hand but didn't dare to touch it, for fear of making the fragile paper worse: "What is this?"

"When I was looking for Li Donggui's work experience in the past years, I got in touch with one of his colleagues. Seven years ago, Li Donggui had an older brother. Later, he said that his older brother was getting married, so they moved out of the local area because the relationship between that colleague and him was not good enough. That’s right, Li Donggui told him about his own life experience, and he grew up in an orphanage.” Li Ru had a lot to gain, and it was the first time he was so elated, “I went to contact the orphanage and got this file. Guess what’s inside Is there anything good?"

Sun Fuzhou listened to his nonsense, and lost his patience. He grabbed his head and pushed gently: "Guess your uncle."

"Your uncle Sun Fuzhou!" Li Ru flaunted his teeth and claws and was about to counterattack, but was stopped by Qiu Yun, a peacemaker.

Liu Chenglin stepped forward in time: "Speaking of business, what did you find out?"

Li Ru took care of his crumpled collar angrily: "Li Aicheng and Li Donggui are brothers."

The three of them asked in unison, "My dear?"

They also didn't see in Li Aicheng's file that he had a brother.

Li Ru shook his head: "They are not relatives, but they live in an orphanage. The two brothers are several years apart. In the second year when Li Aicheng went south to work, the orphanage closed down. Li Donggui moved between several towns as a minor. It wasn't until Li Aicheng got married and returned to the north that the two got in touch."

Sun Fuzhou said: "In other words, when Li Aicheng escaped from the police, it is very likely that Li Donggui was helping him?"

Li Ru nodded: "Should."

Sun Fuzhou pressed the man's shoulder: "Okay, Li Ru, you have made a great contribution."

Li Ru pushed his hand away reluctantly: "It's useless for me to find out this, but I can give Shen Yuan a higher grade, go out for a long time, have you looked for someone?"

"Find a fart." Sun Fuzhou pulled aside the stool next to him and sat in the middle of the road, "But I have an idea."

Li Ru surrounded him: "What idea?"

Sun Fuzhou ignored his closeness, but raised his head and asked Liu Chenglin: "You don't know someone who can do handwriting identification, can you compare Zhao Song's handwriting with the handwriting on the account book?"

Liu Chenglin frowned, and answered sonorously: "Yes."

Handwriting identification needs to collect certain pre-case samples, but in order not to alarm Zhao Song, only limited samples can be taken for comparison. At the same time, they also secretly investigated Zhao Song's personal assets and company accounts. In order not to make Zhao Song suspicious, Sun Fuzhou also doubled Shen Yuan's bounty.

It is enough for Zhao Song to feel that the direction of police investigation is on Shen Yuan.

After staying up all night, they finally sorted out all the assets that could be found under Zhao Song's name, and picked out the most wrong ones.

Qiao Dangren's eye bags drooped to his cheeks: "He has a villa in the suburbs, but he hardly lives there. Occasionally he will go there once a month or two, and leave after staying for one night. He also mentioned it in his early interviews. Relax in nature."

Qiu Yun wasn't much better either, he smelled strongly of coffee—the smell of cheap instant coffee with sesame oil: "He mainly runs the Chaoyang Real Estate branch in Xicheng, but he occasionally invests in small shops here and there. Not long ago, Shen Yuan's clubhouse was taken down."

Qiao’s reluctance stopped: “I invested in a small forest farm in the northwest, and further north of the forest farm, I purchased several warehouses near the Changmei Reservoir, which they said were used to store saplings in the forest farm.”

Liu Chenglin finally said: "His company said that he was on a business trip the day before yesterday, and now he is still out of town. Anyway, the news from his brother in Xicheng family is that there is no one at home."

It was already dawn outside, Sun Fuzhou leaned on the table to watch the sun rise, and let out a deep breath.

"The action begins."