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Summer is rainy, especially this year.

The raindrops are pattering, sliding down the window glass, and being thrown out by the wiper, repeating and repeating.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the wind was a bit cold.Yan Ji quietly held Yan Deng's hand, sensing the coolness of her fingertips, wrapped it around slightly: "Director Ying, please turn up the air conditioner."

Ying followed the meter twice: "You should tell me what happened now."

Yan Ji also stopped practicing Tai Chi: "Director Ying, is it arranged by the state that you come to Qiwushan Police Station to be the director?"

Ying Zhao seemed to have expected it: "Mr. Jing Xing has seen me? Sure enough, I have always had a premonition. He conceals it very well, but women's intuition is sometimes so keen."

She spoke with a smile and turned the steering wheel.The modified car flicked its tail, and the wheels stirred up water waves high for more than ten seconds, before disappearing into the street in the middle of the night when the rain was pouring.

Yan Ji felt his body shake violently, feeling like riding a roller coaster in the legend.

"The first time you came to the police station to report the crime, I thought, what a wonderful fate."

The car continued to accelerate, passing through intersections with flashing yellow lights.Ying Zhao's tone gradually became low, with a sense of the age of listening to the narration of old movies, heavy...

"Yan Ji, I met you 12 years ago."

Yan Ji nodded slowly: "Yes, I saw it in the letter I wrote to the teacher. You said you were leaving, and you showed me a picture of a man, and asked if I had seen it."

Ying Zhao was silent for a moment, then said softly: "That's my father. He disappeared here that year."

"My father was a cadre of national security. At that time, he was carrying out a confidential mission and pretended to be instigated by the United States." Ying Zhao raised his lips, "He is an excellent candidate for a double agent. My family's ancestors belonged to Wu Zhongshi's family, who served as Guanglu in the Qing Dynasty. Doctor, Chief Financial Officer of the Republic of China, ran banks, built schools, and later moved his family to the United States. After the founding of New China, grandpa insisted on returning to China.”

"My father was born in the United States and grew up in the United States. He drank milk and ate bread, went to a small private school in the community, rode a bicycle with a radio, watched the Vietnam War broadcast, and liked the St. Louis Cardinals the most. He was an educated youth in the township and slept in a bullpen for 7 years. When the college entrance examination resumed, he was admitted to Tsinghua University."

"Americans like to recruit people with my father's experience the most. In the position of top spy, the temptation of materials is often not as strong as love and hate. It is true, they can always succeed."

"All the indications before and after my father's disappearance indicated that he had defected to the enemy."

"After searching for a long time, there were no clues. In order to cooperate with my mission, I was identified as missing and suspected of defecting. Later, a nest of mole rats was found out, and the movement was too great. The country gave posthumous awards on the grounds of decrypting some US files. It coincided with my mission. Completion is a return with honor.”

Ying Zhao put it lightly, it sounds like a movie to my ears, with ups and downs, exciting, but the wonderful is the wonderful, there is always a sense of unreality of being out of the world.

"It's just that he doesn't see people alive or dead, so he can't help worrying about being a man and a child, so he just asked to be transferred to be the director of the police station."

The movie ended, and a large line of characters appeared on the black screen - "Real Case".

Yan Ji stood up in awe and straightened his back: "Boss Ying..."

The words came to an abrupt end, Yan Ji was selfish, and still dared not go into details about what happened that night: Ying Zhao had a firm belief that he had no reason for her not to report to the country.At that time, will I and Yan Deng still be free?

Changing places, he is a country, and he will never let two mermaids with supernatural powers enter the rivers and lakes.Taking ten thousand steps back, we must always ensure that organizational care is everywhere.

Yan Ji licked his lips unconsciously, because there was a voice in his heart that clearly said, Bao Fajun is dead, who will be next?If the four Humu plants were burned, would Diver have no other means?Ordinary people may not even know how to die when they meet a supernatural being...

Yan Ji looked at Yan Deng, who seemed to be in a trance, not paying attention to the conversation between the two.Sensing Yan Ji's gaze, she turned her head to look over.

When the eyes of the two met, the balance in Yan Ji's heart suddenly tilted: No, we can't let Yan Deng become a rhododendron in Slattrug.

Ying Zhao caught a glimpse of Yan Ji's solemn and resolute expression from the rearview mirror, and tightly pursed his lips, knowing that his confession failed.

She raised the corners of her mouth, with a half-smile: "The more worries, the more terrifying the secret. Some information, after getting it, makes people feel embarrassed. However, when it's time to say it, you still have to say it."

Yan Ji responded politely: "It should be what the director said."

The rain poured down at night, the world was as noisy as boiling, and the silence seemed dumb.

The car accelerates suddenly, and the instability after exceeding the limit is like a small boat in a stormy sea.Yan Ji quickly reached out to fasten Yan Deng's seat belt, Yan Deng turned his head and looked back, and saw a light galloping towards this side through the rain curtain.

Ying Zhao's cell phone rang suddenly, and Liu Jianmin, the director of the detention center, said in a panting voice, "Who did you tell all about?"

Ying should slow down the speed: "Liu Bureau, last month, under the guidance of the Provincial Department's Secrecy Office, the city's public security and procuratorate thoroughly studied and implemented the "Secrecy Regulations". , everything is done according to the procedure and the emergency response plan.”

Ying Zhao's voice was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing Director Liu's anger, leaving him at a loss: "It's not the Jiang Bureau...it's the inspection team of the provincial department...I...ah."

Ying Zhao didn't like this kind of guy who usually eats, drinks, and violates the law and discipline, and is stupefied and shocked like a mouse when something happens, but his words are tight, and even if the inspection team asks later, they can't find any mistakes.

Yan Ji listened quietly until Ying Zhao hung up the phone before saying, "Someone doesn't want you to investigate the cause of Bao Fajun's death."

Ying Zhao slowed down, and the two cars behind quickly overtook them.Ying should take a look at the cars going away and turn around: "The car that just passed is the car of the Armed Police Brigade."

Yan Ji quickly understood: "It was only when Director Liu found out that Bao Fajun was dead that you called and called you back immediately. We went directly from the hospital to the detention center, and we should be the first to arrive at the detention center."

Ying Zhao added: "The deputy mayor in charge of public security is an old fritter. If someone dies in the detention center, he might not rush over in the rain, let alone alert the armed police brigade and the inspection team of the provincial department."

Yan Ji was shocked in his heart: "Someone knew that Bao Fajun would die in advance? The only one... was the one who killed him. What the hell are you trying to do after so much trouble?"

Yan Deng said suddenly: "There is something wrong with Bao Fajun's body, or there is something wrong with Bao Fajun."

"Looks like it's not to guard against me, but to guard against you." Ying Ying stopped at the point, and then said, "Let's go to the office first and take care of it."

After finishing speaking, Ying Zhao called Yang Shuhui, and Yang Shuhui answered quickly: "Director, I'm downstairs at Xia Yao's house."

Ying Zhao was taken aback for a rare moment: "Xiao Yang, if the reputation of labored pregnant women spreads, you can be regarded as famous and famous in the public security system."

Yang Shuhui chuckled: "Isn't that impossible? Director, you can't count on me. At most, I can pick up people and run errands to buy takeaway. Don't exaggerate, I know that my biggest advantage is that I can know myself very well. Go upstairs, we'll go later."

The detention center and the Qiwushan Police Station are located in the west and the other in the east, echoing each other across the city center.When Ying Zhao arrived with Yan Ji and Yan Deng, the small conference room was already full of people.

Xia Yao looked the best, she was staring at the monitor with her fingers flying, and she still had time to eat stewed intestines.Next to him, Yang Shuhui was drooling and snoring.Old Wu yawned with a cigarette in his mouth and pasted the clues on the blackboard. Today he was wearing a new T-shirt, but it was reversed.

Holding the coffee cup, Jing Yuan took a sip of espresso and frowned once. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he quickly put down the cup and ran over to open the door: "Director."

Ying Zhao nodded to him and walked into the conference room: "Thank you for your hard work. Now the situation is complicated and urgent, and it is only us, and only us."

A simple sentence can mobilize everyone's emotions.The four should be told concisely what happened tonight.The four of them almost forgot about Bao Fajun. They were taken aback at first, but after listening to it, they were even more confused and full of question marks——

"Bao Fajun is dead?"

"The keychain that Bao Fajun bought?"

"Why are Deaver's fingerprints on the keychain?"

"So Deaver wants to kill Bao Fajun?"

"Why?"

On the road, Yan Ji thought over and over about the things he encountered recently, and now seeing that everyone was silent, he asked softly, "Can I say a few words?"

Yang Shuhui urged: "Tell me."

"I think there was a problem at the very beginning. At least, since Police Officer Yang and I caught Bao Fajun, things... went very smoothly." Yan Ji walked to the blackboard and pointed to the clue icon on it, "Then I and Police officer Yang met Defoe at the dog farm, although there were twists and turns, but Defoe also quickly pleaded guilty to the serious crimes of abducting J and killing a girl."

Yan Deng leaned on the sofa, admiring Yan Ji's eloquent talk with bright eyes, enjoying the tranquility before the rainstorm.

Yan Ji paused: "Boss Ying, I woke up in the hospital and received flowers and postcards from Deaver. It was a bit strange at the time, even though there was no evidence for murder..."

Before Yan Ji could finish speaking, Ying Ying explained: "Because there is no evidence. I planned to send Diver to the detention center for obscenity and use this time to collect evidence. But two things happened. One was that the recording pen failed, I suspect there is an insider. The second is that someone from the Municipal Bureau put pressure on me, and I want to catch them all."

Yan Ji nodded: "I'm a layman who doesn't understand criminal investigation, let alone criminal psychology. But there is one thing that is very strange. It should be said that things developed too strangely. Bao Fajun pleaded guilty, Bao Fajun retracted his confession, Diver pleaded guilty, Differ found connections to escape, Defoe kidnapped me, the evidence is conclusive Defoe went to the detention center, Bao Fajun died suddenly..."

Yang Shuhui was confused when he heard it: "Xiaoyan, slow down, I'm dizzy."

Ying Zhao nodded in her heart, she was the one who grasped the most comprehensive clues, following Yan Ji's train of thought, she immediately cleared the clouds and cleared the fog.

Yan Ji rearranged the clues on the blackboard:

"Bao Fajun bought a Farawaha key pendant online."

"Qian Hong died on the base station tower."

"Bao Fajun confessed to killing Qian Hong's adulterer Ma Yong."

"A Farawahar keychain was found at the scene of the Qian Hong case, and Deaver's fingerprints were found."

"If it weren't for this keychain with Deaver's fingerprints, Deaver would never have appeared in our field of vision. If this keychain was indeed framed by Bao Fajun, what is his purpose?"

Yang Shuhui clapped his hands violently: "We don't know, Deaver must know!"

Old Wu groaned: "Diver committed a crime because he wanted to enter the detention center and kill Bao Fajun, right?"

Jing Yuan followed up with the analysis: "That's why he was looking for a relationship to get out of the detention center for the first time. Because Bao Fajun is a criminal case, he is locked in the detention center."

Yan Ji nodded: "I have a bold guess. Bao Fajun and Diver knew each other a long time ago, and Bao Fajun has mastered Diver's secret, and Diver has always wanted to kill him."

"Qian Hong's death may be the cause, it may be an accident, or it may be a conspiracy. I am inclined to kill Qian Hong's murderer, not Bao Fajun."

"On the contrary, because of Qian Hong's death, Bao Fajun was frightened. He knew he was not the murderer, so he simply lied about killing Qian Hong's concubine Ma Yong, deliberately went to jail for protection, and waited for the police to find Di Fu according to the keychain and find out his criminal evidence. It's just that he didn't expect that Bian Peng was eager for success, and the case was judged so quickly, so he retracted his confession."

"Differ is a devout Muslim to the outside world. It should be impossible to carry key chains of other religions with him, so I tend to think that the key chain at the place where the Qian Hong case happened was deliberately placed by Bao Fajun."

"So when Diver saw the Faravaha keychain that symbolized Zoroastrianism and knew that it had his fingerprints on it, he immediately realized that someone wanted to bring up the old story. With his contacts in this city, he learned the whole story of the Qian Hong case, And the information about Bao Fajun is very easy."

Yang Shuhui stood up abruptly: "Since the problem lies with Bao Fajun, let's find out all [-] generations of his ancestors!" He was full of confidence. After all, Bao Fajun couldn't spend the night at the Qiwushan Police Station because of Bian Peng's robbery. , some omissions are also normal.

Xia Yao, who had been silently making background noises, suddenly said, "Check it out."