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Yingzhao walked into the ward.

Jing Xing put the lily bouquet brought by Ying Zhao by the window, bowed slightly to leave, and closed the door.

Ying Zhao has long sleeves and is good at dancing, Yan Ji is always afraid of such a person, not to mention Director Ying has "I have a story" written on his face, he is not friendly and easy to get along with.

But Ying Zhao looked at Yan Ji quite differently, and every time he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were charming, as if he was seducing a child.She raised Yan Ji's chin: "Why did I make myself so pitiful when I saw you back?"

Yan Ji's hair went numb, frightened.

Yan Deng sat on the armchair without saying a word

"Thank you Director Ying for your concern." Yan Ji stepped back and smiled politely, "Director, please sit down."

Ying took care of the bruises on Qing Yanji's neck, knew about it, and sat down beside Yan Deng: "I checked Zhang Gongyu's whereabouts, and before she frequently went to the western suburbs, she appeared in Dongchen Community several times. Before Dongchen District, she went to the vicinity of the Medical City many times."

Ying Zhao didn't let Yan Ji guess, and continued: "The monitoring update problem, it will be difficult to find out further. But what is interesting is that when Zhang Gonghe frequently appeared in Dongchen Community, a case of killing a family of five occurred in Dongchen Community." During Zhang Gongyu's frequent appearances in the medical city, Ji's pharmaceutical company was stolen, and many people were killed and injured."

Such an investigation result, Yan Ji did not expect it, and he didn't know how to answer the question for a while: "...in response to the director's intention?"

Ying Zhao smiled very kindly: "Don't be nervous, there is currently no evidence that Zhang Gong is related to the two crimes."

Yan Ji's heartstrings were tense, the murder case, the theft case, the Qian Hong case, the teacher always appeared at the scene of various crimes?Someone set her up?Or did the teacher discover something?Isn't the teacher supposed to be looking for that "thing"?Could it be that "something" that was killing people?

Yan Deng raised his eyelids and took a glance.

Yan Ji was sitting on the hospital bed, her long hair hanging down to her waist, the exposed skin was not intact at all, it was bandages and gauze, needles were inserted on the back of her hand, and the striped hospital gown was loosely covering her body, making her look even more beautiful. Skinny and unbearable.

He pretended to be calm on his face.

Very disgusting.

Yan Deng snorted secretly, and said expressionlessly: "Director Ying finished? I'll see you off."

Yan Ji was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the two of them.

Ying Zhao couldn't help laughing, narrowing her long and narrow eyes, she leaned back in the chair, like a puppet cat whose toy was taken away, the police uniform couldn't suppress the laziness in her bones: "I really want to just leave, But Yan Ji is definitely reluctant."

While talking, Ying Zhao took out a photo from her carry-on bag, held it with her fingertips and flew out, she was very good at aiming, and the photo landed on the quilt in front of Yan Ji, as if it had been placed carefully, without any deviation from the angle.

Yan Ji didn't care, her eyes were completely attracted by the contents of the photo, and a layer of white sweat formed on her back.

It's connected... Several cases are connected!

Yan Ji grabbed the photo and handed it to Yan Deng: "Look at it."

Yan Deng didn't pick it up, so she turned her head to look at her hand. In fact, she had seen the photo clearly the moment it flew out, but she still decided to give Yan Ji some face.

In the evidence bag in the photo is a key fob with a broken ring and dirt.The shape of the key pendant is a flying eagle with its wings spread out horizontally. There is a circle on the back of the flying eagle, and a god with a tall hat and long beard stands inside.The god replaces the head and neck of the flying eagle, stands on the left side of the face, and holds a ring in one hand.

Faravahar.

Zoroastrian religious symbol.

Ying Zhao explained: "Do you know Zoroastrianism? This is the symbol of Zoroastrianism."

Of course Yan Ji knew, she searched the Internet all night and discussed with Yan Deng the Parsis, the descendants of the Zoroastrianism.However, Zoroastrianism, a common name familiar to Chinese people, is indeed easier to say than Zoroastrianism: "I know, the Mingjiao in Yitian Tulongji."

Ying Zhao: "On the second day of the Qian Hong case, Jing Yuan surveyed the scene and found two pieces of evidence."

When Yan Ji saw the photo, he immediately remembered that he went to the Qiwushan Police Station to claim the lost property, and got the teacher's old mobile phone that couldn't be turned on.The two things were covered with the same color of mud, which made her immediately realize that the key pendant came from the scene of Qian Hong's death - the base station iron tower on the side of the airport road.

The Qianhong case, sheep farm, Dianjin pharmaceutical industry, the motorcycle with Wang Xiaoping... It is no accident that a religious symbol that is on the verge of extinction frequently appears in small Chinese cities.

Yan Ji stared at the photo.

Faravahar.

Fictitious gods, real good and evil in the world.

Yan Ji asked: "Director Ying, did our city have a tradition of believing in Zoroastrianism in history? Has there been any suspected preaching in recent years?"

"No." As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Ying Zhao realized that he had made a slip of the tongue and stopped concealing them, "I did an investigation on some things before. There are no relevant religious groups in this city, or even in the province. The foreign senior officials of Dianjin Pharmaceutical may be Zoroastrians, but they have not been found to be secretly preaching. Well, the last point is doubtful."

Yan Ji nodded, Director Ying really had a plan, and he had already started to act secretly.At the same time, Yan Ji is almost certain that Ying Zhao is investigating these from a private standpoint.

Yan Ji glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Mr. Yan seemed to be forced into a meeting, his face was expressionless, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know where his mind had wandered.

Yan Ji cheered up in an instant, and handed the photo back to Ying Zhao with both hands: "Director Ying, thank you for telling me this. If you have any deep meaning, please tell me directly, and I will try my best to cooperate."

The two chatted, and Ying Zhao led them away all the time.Yan Ji will turn against the generals now, he is polite and sincere, so that the old fox will not be bored.

Ying Note suddenly came to chat about this Zoroastrianism?She is not Yan Ji's subordinate, she found clues to report the progress to the leader.

"Your cell phone is too old, and people who picked it up for nothing would dislike it. Xiao Yang forced the cell phone picker to dig through three trash cans before finding it." Ying Zhao took Yan Ji's from her bag and threw it outside Burger King. mobile phone, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Yang has washed it with a mobile phone care machine for you."

Yan Ji held the lost and recovered old mobile phone, and smiled in his heart: Director Ying really knows that I have suspected and investigated Zoroastrianism, since it is not an exclusive clue, naturally it doesn't matter to share it.

Yan Ji pursed his lips and smiled: "Then, thank you Officer Yang?"

"Okay, Xie Xiayao. In the information age, communication soldiers are good at making meritorious service." Ying Zhao glanced at the time at [-]:[-], and the procuratorate was about to go to work. He rubbed his waist and stood up. Think about it, and you can contact me at any time if you think of anything.”

Yan Ji nodded, Director Ying was full of sincerity, of course he would not fool him.

Seeing that Yan Ji was about to get up, Ying Zhao said with a smile, "No need to send it off, there will be more opportunities in the future."

After Ying Zhao left, Yan Ji first called Zhao Yunhe.Zhao Yunhe was taking a nap at home, when she heard her daughter's voice, she asked in a daze, "Why did you call suddenly, what's the matter?"

Yan Ji was afraid that she would be worried, so he said, "Oh, I asked you about Wang Xiaoping last time, and it seems that you haven't replied to my message."

Zhao Yunhe yawned: "Damn, when did you kid gossip like that? Let's just talk about the mess at Wang Xiaoping's house. If you blow it out, the three-story building of your house can demolish tens of millions. If you don't demolish it, it will be empty. Don't tell me She comes and goes."

Yan Ji comforted his mother: "No."

Zhao Yunhe regained her spirits as she spoke: "Do you remember that a foreigner often came to our house to buy vegetables, a long time ago."

Yan Ji was at a loss, the Hongqiao vegetable market where her family was located was the largest and oldest in the urban area.Although there are not many foreigners in small cities, everyone who buys vegetables should go to Hongqiao vegetable market.

"No impression."

Zhao Yunhe patted her legs and sat up: "You are the only one who is quite tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair and clean, and very gentle."

Yan Ji thought for a while, but still couldn't get the name right: "I seem to have a little impression, what's wrong?"

Zhao Yunhe spoke contemptuously: "Wang Xiaoping's mother hooked up with someone. You kid doesn't care about foreign affairs. No one in the vegetable market knows. It's disgusting to say it. I heard it. I don't know if it's true or not. We sell north-south goods diagonally across the street, isn't it?" Did she have an affair with Wang Xiaoping's father? She said she saw Wang Xiaoping kissing and hugging that foreigner."

Yan Ji was startled, and hurriedly asked: "Which country is that? Central Asia?"

"Implants? No, American ones."

Yan Ji was a little disappointed. The core territory of ancient Persia today was around today's Iran. At its peak, it straddled Asia, Europe and Africa, but it certainly couldn't reach the United States.But even so, this foreigner is still very suspicious, after all, Wang Xiaoping has limited access to foreign cults.

Yan Ji asked: "Mom, when did it happen? Did that foreigner say anything strange?"

Zhao Yunhe was stunned: "This has been said for a long time, seven or eight years? The foreigners kicked them out long ago. The one who sold the goods from the north and the south went to Lao Wang who delivered the goods. I also heard from Lao Wang's wife. Wang Xiaoping was only a few years old at that time. Ya, tsk tsk."

"..." Yan Ji was shocked by the complex interpersonal relationship in the vegetable market, and reluctantly said, "Well, many foreigners are cheating money in China."

Zhao Yunhe hurriedly said: "Not all of them, I recently accepted a foreign apprentice, the girl is beautiful, like that Hollywood star!"

Yan Ji was quite serious: "Knitting yarn?"

Zhao Yunhe was proud: "Square dance, Cha Cha, you know?"

Yan Ji: "..."

I know, a melon seed seller.

Yan Ji saw that he couldn't continue chatting with his mother: "Mom, I'll hang up first, and see you and Uncle Zhou in a few days."

Zhao Yunhe was very happy: "Okay, your Uncle Zhou has been very busy these days. He didn't go home after work that day and went on a business trip. I don't know what happened to Xiaoxiang. Have you contacted him?"

Yan Ji was so frightened that he quickly found a reason to hang up the phone.

Mr. Yan's tone was indifferent with some indescribable disgust: "Sneaky."

Yan Ji sighed while replying to the message: "No one in your family is urging you to fall in love, of course you are not in a hurry. My mother is always afraid that I will be like a teacher."

Mr. Yan looked at the leather folder on the coffee table, and at the mobile phone that stored 100 million worth of bitcoins but may have floated, rubbed his fingertips: "...you talked about it?"

Yan Ji took it for granted: "No."

Yan Deng remained expressionless: "Oh."

Yan Ji was curious, Yan Deng had never even eaten KFC, so it should be impossible for the family to have puppy love, right?But isn't it popular for rich and powerful families to be married?

What fiancee fiance and so on.Married by a wealthy family, childhood sweethearts are no match for heaven, the handsome young master is willing to give up everything because of love, and the perfect female second turns into a vicious female partner because of love and hatred.

Wow!

The world is changing, childhood sweethearts are separated from each other, the heirs of European wealthy families return to their hometowns to open up business empires, and the children of the three generations of high-ranking officials take root in the countryside to promote cultural and human style.Clash of ideas, clash of cultures.

It's also very exciting!

Yan Ji's gossip soul's burning eyes made Yan Deng faintly feel bad, and frowned: "What's wrong?"

Yan Ji pursed his lips and smiled, shyly and brightly: "It's nothing. That... have you talked about it?"

Yan Deng raised his eyebrows: "We talked about it."

Yan Ji smiled stiffly: "...Oh."