today's island

Throwing the police card on the table, Lu Yuanzhe took out his notebook and briefly recorded the basic questions about Yan Ye.Cheng Mo leaned against the wall behind the door. Although he put away the gun, his hands were still on the holster and did not move away.

This is not a black shop, and the boss has no background, so they may not be able to ask anything. They already knew it before entering the door, but it is better than not trying.

The boss was stunned by the two of them. He answered the questions in the first half of the question in a daze. Because he was dazzled, the answer was more reliable.

About Yan Ye, the Qian Dejun they were talking about, the boss didn't know as much as the security captain.However, the security captain's understanding of him is limited to the fact that he has seen him a lot, and he has never chatted with him.

Yan Ye was taciturn and hard-working. Every time he came, he took the guests away, and occasionally did odd jobs, and they didn't think about asking more.

"He has been hanging here for many years, and he may have other jobs, and he has also asked for leave several times." The security captain recalled, "It has been... six or seven years?"

Lu Yuanzhe recorded the time and exchanged a look with Cheng Mo.It appears that he fled here shortly after being wanted in other provinces.

Regarding the case many years ago and the recent one, Lu Yuanzhe detoured them several times but failed to catch any loopholes. It seems that they really didn't know about it.

Even the fact that he is a fugitive, the boss only realized it after seeing the photo: "It turns out that he is the one who is most wanted recently, it looks a bit like it!"

Yan Ye is already very different from when he took the wanted photos, and it's normal not to be able to recognize him. Lu Yuanzhe has seen him, and he can probably figure out a little bit about it—for some reason, Yan Ye's nose has collapsed a little.As long as a person's nose changes slightly, there will be a huge difference, and he will not look like a person anymore.

Unable to find any clues, he took Cheng Mo and left, and when he went back outside, the boss had already left.

"I was afraid that that person was going to block you at the door just now." Cheng Mo was also thinking about this, and looked around.

"Then I'll show the police ID, check his whoring records here, and send him to the police station." Lu Yuanzhe smiled nonchalantly, "Do you think he came here to drink seriously?"

"I can't see it." Cheng Mo replied dumbly, which made him laugh again.

Even if the noise in the store was so fierce, it was just as if there were some customers quarreling outside, and it was not affected.Lu Yuanzhe felt that probably only the sound of gunfire could put them on alert.

"You did a good job today. Have you been to these places?" He asked Cheng Mo.

"I was dragged there once by my classmates in the United States." Cheng Mo replied, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a little, "It seems that Team Lu has really come here many times."

"Huh?" Lu Yuanzhe was stunned for a moment, then remembered his psychedelic reputation, sighed in his heart, and glanced at the street, "I'm not in this kind of place anymore, I have to pick a man to sell Yes..."

Looking around like this, his hairs stood on end. On this street where most people were in a daze, in the narrow aisle of two shops, someone raised a pistol and aimed at Cheng Mo who was walking beside him.

"Be careful!" He tugged Cheng Mo down, and put his other hand on his holster.

Cheng Mo's reaction was fairly quick. He rolled to the nearest bunker after being dragged by him, and took out the gun with one hand.

He was a little faster, drew out his gun and chased after him, but the opponent knew the surrounding terrain quite well, so he disappeared immediately.

He circled the alley twice, thinking that there might be an ambush, and stopped.I don't know what kind of enemy it is. I have already suffered from the opponent's gun once today, and I can't fall twice in the same pit.

"Team Lu." Cheng Mo chased after him.

"What's wrong with your hand?" At a glance, he saw Cheng Mo pinching his right hand, and blood was already oozing from the gap between his fingers.

"It's okay, there are broken wine bottles on the ground." Cheng Mo shook his head, frowned slightly, but quickly suppressed the change in expression.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when we go back." Cheng Mo was injured, so he resolutely gave up the pursuit, "Go back to the car."

He found a water pipe next to the parking lot, and he used running water to wash Cheng Mo's broken glass from the wound on his palm.It didn't look deep enough, but the bleeding continued.

After opening the door for Cheng Mo, he started the car, only to find that the tire had burst at some point.

"Tsk." He took a deep breath, called the local police station, contacted the nearby to send reinforcements, then rummaged through the car, found the medicine box, and gave Cheng Mo a simple hemostasis.

Cheng Mo never said a word or moved, but when he looked up, he found that his face had turned pale.

"It's okay to say it hurts, everyone will feel pain." He persuaded.

"It's okay." Cheng Mo didn't listen, and gritted his teeth again after squeezing out a word.

"I'll invite you to dinner later. I'm the one who pushed this off. I'm sorry." He didn't expect that someone would get hurt the first time he took Cheng Mo out on a mission, and Cheng Mo saved him just now.

"No, no, no." Cheng Mo shook his head desperately, "If you don't push me, I might die."

This is true. In an emergency, he really couldn't think of a better way.

Sitting in the car without talking was a bit awkward. He thought about it, took out a spare bottle of milk from the car, inserted a straw, and handed it to Cheng Mo: "Does it hurt? Let's drink something sweet."

Cheng Mo pinched the wound without holding it in his hands. Seeing him handing it over, he subconsciously grabbed the straw.

It was even more embarrassing now, he held up the milk, Cheng Mo sucked it silently, and stood at an ambiguous distance.

Cheng Mo’s big eyes don’t know where to look, in his line of sight, he sees the right from the left, and the right sees the left; when he looks down at Cheng Mo, he doesn’t know where to look, his eyes are always upstream of Cheng Mo’s long lashes. move.

If it weren't for the police assistant driving here, they might have sucked a whole carton of milk in such a slow and embarrassing way.

Seeing the car coming, Cheng Mo immediately let go of the straw, and he also quickly got out of the car, determined not to stay for a while.

During the process of changing the car, he was still thinking about the embarrassment just now, so he couldn't help but raised his right hand, took a sip of Cheng Mo's remaining milk, and made a loud noise as he still couldn't grasp the angle properly.

"..." Cheng Mo glanced at him, feeling a little complicated.

"..." His mood was also a bit complicated, he didn't mean it, it wasn't teasing.

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After sending Cheng Mo to a nearby hospital for bandage treatment, they finally set foot on the way back to the police station.

It was past two o'clock in the morning, but no one was off work. As soon as Cheng Mo came in with a bandage on his hand, everyone sent messages to Lu Yuanzhe's cell phone at the same time.

Wan Yi: "Did you hurt the mayor's son?"

Ding Chenyu: "The director has repeatedly ordered not to take Cheng Mo to dangerous places."

Only Su Xiaozhi asked: "What's going on? What danger did you encounter? Did you run hand in hand in the street?"

"Don't talk about it." He was too lazy to reply on the phone. Thinking about the milk, he gave everyone a guilty look. "Someone attacked us. I don't know if we provoked it in the bar or Yan Ye's accomplice."

Cheng Mo didn't speak, unwilling to be the center of everyone's discussion, he tentatively changed the topic: "Are there any new clues?"

Putting a supper on Cheng Mo's table, Ding Chenyu reported his findings: "Yan Ye's life is very simple. Apart from work, he just plays with fire in his room every day, and then eats takeaway and watches movies. Where he lives No suspicious DNA was found, and I tend to think he didn't bring anyone back."

"I'm checking the cell phone address book. Most of the calls are from bars, and there are also some overseas fraudulent calls. So far, there is nothing suspicious. He doesn't like to contact others. He only goes out for activities occasionally, drinks or something, but he is not here. The street where he works." Wan Yi raised his hand and reported his work.

"In terms of crime tools." Ding Chenyu continued, "Fireproof heat insulation clothing and gloves were found in his residence, as well as quicklime and metal powder for making spontaneous combustion vests, but no finished products were found."

"That's considered stolen goods, right?" Lu Yuanzhe concluded.

"But there is one doubtful point." Wan Yi said, frowning, "The informant who gave us clues today is missing. The phone number is a virtual number, and the email address is a temporary email address."

"Oh?" Lu Yuanzhe was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that it was not simply enthusiastic people.

Right at this point, Ling Xi came in from the door. Apart from carrying the autopsy report as usual, he brought in an extra evidence bag today.

"Everyone is eating, don't throw any internal organs up." Wan Yi gave him a horrified look.

"No, but don't eat it, and get ready to hear a major discovery." Ling Xi put down the evidence bag, with an unprecedented serious expression.

His expression didn't look like he was joking, and everyone put down the supper in their hands.

"The invitation letter was taken out of the capsule in Yan Ye's stomach." Ling Xi tapped the evidence bag lightly.

When everyone heard it, they stood up almost at the same time, and moved to the square table in the center of the office.

A small piece of paper that was once rolled but now completely flattened lay quietly in the evidence bag, wishing to see it clearly with a magnifying glass.

Ling Xi put down another piece of paper, which was the enlarged picture after taking a photo.

The inscription is still a feast, although it is printed, but it is handwritten, and the handwriting is flamboyant and arrogant, as if jumping up from the paper to provoke——

Dinner performance, on January 1th, Team Lu is sincerely invited to join in.

No one spoke for a long time, and finally Cheng Mo spoke first: "Shouldn't I have killed him so quickly?"

"No, he threatened us with a building, we can't take the risk." Lu Yuanzhe immediately shook his head, not wanting him to think too much, "It's not your fault."

But they had no way of verifying what Yan Ye knew.

"Last time, Team Zhou didn't specify who would support us. This time, Team Lu clearly pointed out you." Su Xiaozhi pointed at the invitation letter.

"Is it possible..." Ding Chenyu glanced at Lu Yuanzhe, "He is just an introduction, urging you to get in the car, to lead you somewhere."

"They want to kill me?" Lu Yuanzhe muttered suspiciously, after thinking for a while, he revised his statement, "Or, want to arrest me?"

With a crime lunatic like Yan Ye, it was too easy to kill him, he could have been killed a few hours ago.

"What can I catch?" He recalled in surprise, "Just because Team Zhou gave me an invitation letter for a banquet?"

"Maybe they don't know what you know. Since you are investigating Team Zhou's case, they want to arrest someone to find out." Ding Chenyu guessed.

"Then is it related to the person who is going to attack us tonight?" Cheng Mo asked.

"It's possible." Lu Yuanzhe nodded, "I thought he just had some local gangster accomplices, but it doesn't seem that simple."

"I'll check Yan Ye's current contacts again." Wan Yi returned to the computer, "Then... those online phone numbers are probably not overseas scam calls."

The case suddenly became complicated, and everyone had the urge to reorganize the clues, and quickly acted.

Lu Yuanzhe also collected the materials at hand, and finally picked up the evidence again, and read the original document carefully.

The invitation letter to Team Zhou didn't have a name, but there was one for him. Did the other party appoint him?

He recalled Zhao Pengcheng's look at him again. Although he couldn't figure out what was special about him for the time being, it was the first challenge that Yan sent to him, which aroused his fighting spirit.

I hope that he is really special and worthy of being entangled by the other party. If there is too much entanglement, he will always show his feet.