Haicheng Criminal Investigation Bureau

41

Xiyu hugged her picture album tightly, lowered her head slightly, and followed the secretary into the president's office.

"Mr. Jiang, the president will be here soon, please wait for a moment." The lady secretary with an elegant and beautiful face smiled very gently, which made the nervous little guy relax a little bit.

"Yeah." He nodded obediently, standing there without moving.

Seeing his cute appearance, the secretary couldn't help but smile knowingly.

At this moment, the office door was opened, and Chen Ting walked in quickly.

"Xiyu."

"Ah Ting." The little guy's eyes would sparkle whenever he saw him.

Seeing Xiyu walking towards him with a sweet smile, Chen Ting, who still had a strong smell of blood in his nostrils, took a step back subconsciously, "Why are you here?"

Xiyu was taken aback by his evasive action, stopped involuntarily, blushed, and took out a business card from his pocket, "You gave it to Xiyu."

"So you came here by yourself?" Chen Ting frowned slightly when he saw the beads of sweat on his forehead.

The little guy noticed his expression, lowered his head sadly, his nose felt sore for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Did Xiyu cause you trouble?"

Ah Ting gave him that business card, and he thought it meant that he could come to him.Last night he drew another picture for Ah Ting, and he couldn't help but want to show it to him and see how he smiled, so he came here by himself.

"Xiyu took the bus. The uncle driver saw the business card and said it was here. After Xiyu got off the bus, he walked over by himself." Along the way, he felt that he was very good. He could ask for directions and find Ah Ting.

but……

Xiyu's eyes turned red instantly, "It seems that Ah Ting doesn't like Xiyu coming over!" '

The little guy's frustrated and sad expression came into Chen Ting's eyes, dispelling the previous bloody and brutal scenes.Knowing that his subconscious action hurt his heart, he couldn't help but blame himself, and hurriedly reached out to rub the top of his hair.

"I'm not causing trouble. I'm giving you my business card. I just hope to see you. I'm just worried that it's not safe for you to come here alone!" The man spoke with a strong Hong Kong accent, but Xiyu still knew it clearly I understood the meaning of the other party.

"Xiyu pays attention to traffic safety. He only crosses the road when the light is green, and he even asked the driver uncle." His words turned the little guy's grief into joy, knowing that the other party didn't dislike him coming, he showed a happy smile, He patted his chest and said proudly.

For Xiyu, who has a communication disorder, it is not easy to break through the barriers in his heart and muster the courage to communicate with others, and the cause of all this is his desire to see Chen Ting.

Chen Ting, who had a deep understanding of this, felt warm and moved in his heart. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket to help him wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and said, "Yes, you are great! But you didn't see the name on the business card?" Do you have my mobile phone number? You can call me, and I will pick you up." Thinking of this little guy looking all the way alone, he would feel a little scared.

Such a timid little guy, in order to find him, even made it this far.

Deeply moved in his heart, he could no longer bear the tenderness in his heart, grabbed Xiyu and led him to the sofa and sat down.

"Carrie, go and get a cup of hot cocoa." Touching Xiyu's cold fingers, he said to the secretary who was waiting beside him.

"Yes." Carrie nodded, turned and walked out.

Seeing the door closed, Xiyu looked at Chen Ting with sparkling eyes and said, "Xiyu doesn't have a phone and left it at home. But Xiyu can find you."

Chen Ting scratched his nose and said with a smile: "I don't have a phone, but I can find someone else to call me. I'm very worried about you coming here like this."

The little guy stuck out his tongue mischievously, lowered his head and said with a 'hehe' smile: "Xiyu ran out secretly, Sanliu didn't know."

"Don't the people from Haicheng Investigation Section know about it?" Chen Ting was startled.

Xiyu shook his head, and said: "Sanliu and Susu are busy, Xiyu came out of the stairs secretly." Xiyu still didn't say a word, because he felt that the man in front of him would be unhappy if he said it.

In fact, he could feel that Sanliu didn't like him coming to see him. If he told Sanliu, he would definitely not agree.

But... I want to see him!

"Xiyu drew another picture last night, do you want to see it?" The big eyes of the little guy's anticipation are full of shining little stars of 'say what you want, say what you want'.

"Of course!" Chen Ting nodded happily.

'(*^__^*) Hee hee...'

Xiyu hurriedly flipped through the picture album, and on a new page, there was a man wearing a black windbreaker yesterday.His brows are handsome and proud, his eyes are deep and sharp, and the corners of his mouth are tightly pursed into an indifferent arc.

It is completely different from the gentle man Xiyu drew before.

Chen Ting was puzzled, and looked sideways at him.

Seeing his confused gaze, Xiyu lowered her head, bit her lower lip and said in a low voice, "Ah Ting is unhappy, Xiyu knows."

Although the person from yesterday still looked very gentle towards him, he still rubbed his hair.But he could see that there was something cold in his eyes.

Chen Ting looked at the little head in front of him in astonishment.

Brother Ting from Hongxing Club, and Chen Ting from Honghao Group.He is too used to hiding all his emotions. Only when he is ruthless, cold and resolute enough can he become the support of his brothers and support the club and the company.Brother Ting, who was always ruthless and resolute in front of everyone, was already a mask he couldn't get rid of.

But who would have thought that one day there would be a person who, through this mask, would see the self hidden deep under it.

Touched by Xiyu's thoughtfulness, he unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, "Ah Ting is not unhappy, I am very happy to see you."

"Yeah." Xiyu was very happy to be said so, and nodded, and the small hand held by Ah Ting traced the texture back and forth along the other's slender fingers.

Suddenly, he touched a blood-stained scar on the other's index finger.

"Hurt!" he exclaimed.

Chen Ting was taken aback for a moment, then looked over.It was a small wound left on his index finger when he lost control of the dagger he was playing with when he received a call in the torture hall just now saying that Xiyu had arrived.

He smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I cut it by accident, it's not serious, you don't have to worry."

The little guy shook his head in disapproval, took off his backpack, and turned it inside.

"Sanliu said that any wound should not be underestimated, it must be bandaged to prevent infection, or you will have a fever and get sick, and you need to take medicine." As he spoke, he took out a band-aid from his backpack, tore off the outer package and held it. Carefully wrapping Chen Ting's injured hand.

Chen Ting stared in amazement at the blue children's Band-Aid that Xiyu was holding with Doraemon drawn on it, and couldn't help but laugh.If the brothers or the subordinates of the company saw this wrapped in his hand, I wonder if they would be stunned with fright.

"Okay." After carefully pasting it, Xiyu smiled, very satisfied with his 'masterpiece'.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Chen Ting put his taped hand into his trouser pocket and said.

The door opened from the outside, and Carrie walked in with a cup of hot cocoa.

"President, Mr. Zeng asked when you will finish your work." Carrie put the cup on the coffee table and said.

"Go and tell Mr. Zeng that today's business should stop first, I can't get away for the time being." Chen Ting turned his back to Xiyu and said in a deep voice with a cold expression.

"Yes." Carrie nodded, turned and walked out.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Ting called her suddenly, and said, "I remember a customer sent me the latest Apple mobile phone a few days ago?"

"Yes, I've put it away for you. It's in the desk drawer in the lounge of your office."

"okay, I get it."

"Then I'll go out first." Carrie bowed politely, went out and closed the office door.

Chen Ting turned his head to look at Xiyu, who had already picked up the cup and drank hot cocoa, his eyes softened, "Is it delicious?"

"En." The little guy nodded obediently.

"When is Xiyu going back today?" Chen Ting suddenly had an idea in his heart, and asked the little guy.

The action of drinking cocoa paused, Xiyu put down the cup, held his mouth to reveal the dimples on his cheeks, and said worriedly: "Is Ah Ting going to work? Sanliu said it."

"No." Seeing him like this, Chen Ting picked his chin and turned to himself, saying, "I'm done with work today, so I can accompany you."

"Really? Is it okay? You won't cause trouble for Ah Ting?" The little guy was very happy, but he was sensible and didn't want to embarrass Chen Ting, which made people feel distressed to the bone.

"Of course!" Chen Ting nodded, then stood up and said to him, "Wait for me."

Seeing Xiyu nodded obediently, he rubbed his hair, turned and left the lounge.

After a while, he came out with two things, and saw that Xiyu was still sitting upright when he was walking, with his hands flat on his knees, as if a child in the kindergarten was listening to the class carefully.

His heart was instantly transformed by the cuteness of this little guy. He smiled and walked over to sit beside him, took out one of the small boxes in his hand, and handed it over.

"Give it to you."

"A gift for Xiyu?" The little guy looked at the exquisitely crafted wooden box, looking forward to it and shy, he dared not take it.

Chen Ting simply took his hand and put the box directly into his hand, saying, "Open it and have a look."

Xiyu stretched out his hand carefully, opened the box, and saw a silver whistle with a black leather cord inside.

"Whistle?" He didn't understand the meaning of this gift, tilted his head and looked confused.

Chen Ting took the whistle out of the box, hung it around Xiyu's neck, and said, "This is a secret between Ah Ting and Xiyu. In the future, when Xiyu wants to see Ah Ting, he will blow this whistle. Arrived."

"If it's far away, Ah Ting won't be able to hear it."

Chen Ting nodded, and continued: "So, I still need this." As he spoke, he took out another box, which contained a white iPhone.

He opened the card slot on the side of the phone, took out a new trimmed phone card from his pocket and put it in, then closed the cover and turned it on. As a bitten apple lit up, the interface slowly opened.He opened the lock screen, clicked on the phone book, entered his mobile phone number, and dialed.

At the same time, there was a pleasant ringtone from the mobile phone that had been kept in the inner pocket of his suit. He took it out, shook it towards Xiyu, then hung up the phone, and saved the number just now in Xiyu's name.

"This phone is for you, it already has my number in it. If we are far away in the future, Xiyu can make a call, and then blow the whistle, and I can still hear it." He handed the phone to Xiyu .

Xiyu was very happy about these two gifts, and took the new mobile phone to play with.

"Xiyu wants to see Ah Ting." As he said that, he turned on the camera, took a picture of Ah Ting who was looking at him and smiling, and then set it as the desktop wallpaper of the lock screen and home screen.

"Hehe, so I can see Ah Ting in the future." He put the whistle in his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and blew it vigorously, and a clear whistle resounded through the office in an instant.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door, and Carrie pushed the door and walked in after asking permission.

"President, in the lobby on the 40th floor, there is Mr. Ning Zhiyuan looking for Mr. Jiang."

"Brother Zhiyuan?" Xiyu stood up abruptly.

42

The summit building, below the 40th floor, is composed of a pedestrian street on the first and second floors, a leisure style street, a large department store on the third and fourth floors, and office buildings and shop residents with more than 30 floors above.And above the 40th floor, the headquarters of Honghao Group, the largest real estate company in Haicheng, is located here.

Driving his red Lotus sports car all the way here, when he got out of the elevator, the first thing Ning Zhiyuan saw was the high-ceilinged reception lobby that occupied two floors.

"I'll go, these Hong Kong people are really local tyrants." Looking at the resplendent and elegantly decorated lobby in front of him, he couldn't help but sneered.

With such a generous decoration, the lobby of Qiu's top office building in China is not so extravagant, as if they are afraid that people will not know that they are rich.

He explained the purpose of his visit to the beautiful receptionist who was facing the elevator with a smiling face, and the other party asked him to sit on the leather Italian handmade sofa for a while, and then the reception staff delivered a cup of fragrant freshly ground coffee, which can be described as thoughtful service meticulous.

Not long after, the private elevator dedicated to the president of Hong Hao Group opened on the other side, and Xiyu ran out with a smile.

"Brother Zhiyuan!"

"You brat." Zhi Yuan tapped his head lightly, pretending to be unhappy and said, "Run out without saying anything, do you know how worried everyone is about you?"

"Wuuu..." The little guy covered his beaten head and pouted his mouth, rubbing his mouth to act coquettishly, "Brother Zhiyuan is not angry, Xiyu will not dare in the future."

"And in the future?" Ning Zhiyuan scratched his little nose, and said, "Your Sanliu is very worried about you, and wants you to go back with me immediately."

"But..." Upon hearing that he was going to be taken back, Xiyu couldn't help taking a step back, looked at Chen Ting at the side, and said to Zhiyuan, "Xiyu and Ah Ting agreed, we're going to play here today." After finishing speaking, he pouted unhappy, looking very aggrieved.

Noticing the address in his words, Ning Zhiyuan turned to look at Chen Ting, who had been silent since he walked over, and raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and said, "I didn't expect the president of the dignified Honghao Group to have so much time. Is there something wrong with the company, is it going to close down?"

"Second Master Bu Lao Ning is worried that although Hong Hao is not as solid and powerful as the Qiu family and Han Rong Entertainment, he can barely support himself and make a living for a while." He didn't take his irony seriously. In the movie, Chen Ting still had that proud and lonely look, his eyes were as deep as the sea.

"Since the livelihood still needs to be barely supported to maintain, I think Mr. Chen should run the company well! Our Xiyu will not bother you to accompany him." Ning Zhiyuan gave him a warning look.

"Brother Zhiyuan." No matter how innocent and ignorant the little guy was, he could see that the atmosphere between the two was not right, so he couldn't help pulling Zhiyuan's clothes, "Xiyu wants to stay here."

He had just arrived, had just spoken a few words to Ah Ting, and didn't want to leave yet.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't have a long-lasting good temper. Although he loved the little guy, he wasn't patient enough to persuade him carefully, so he couldn't help but sternly said, "Don't mess around. President Chen still has his own job. Xiyu will disturb others if he stays here. , and everyone is worried about you, they will feel uneasy if you don't go back, Xiyu can't be willful."

Scared by his angry appearance, the little guy took a step back subconsciously, hid beside Chen Ting, lowered his head and shook, "Xiyu and Ah Ting agreed, Xiyu doesn't want to leave."

"Jiang Xiyu!" Ning Zhiyuan felt his tooth hurt, so he raised his voice unconsciously.

"Second Master Ning." Feeling the little guy behind him trembling from being scolded, Chen Ting couldn't help but turn cold, and stopped his hand that was stretched out to ask for La Xiyu, "This is the Honghao Group, not yours." Qiushi Technology or Hanrong Entertainment. Xiyu is here as my guest, and he should decide whether to go or not."

"What? Are you planning to forcefully keep customers?" Ning Zhiyuan stared at him with dark eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"You should have heard that Xiyu himself wanted to keep it. I just respect Xiyu's own opinion." A hint of sarcasm flashed in his deep eyes, as if mocking Ning Zhiyuan for meddling in his own business.

This look in his eyes completely angered Second Master Ning. No one from Beijing to Haicheng dared to talk to him like that, "I think you are looking for death!" He gritted his teeth and glared at the man opposite.

"Brother Zhiyuan!" Seeing that Ning Zhiyuan clenched his fists, and his arms were blowing towards Chen Ting with a strong wind, Xiyu couldn't help shouting in panic.

Chen Ting blocked him behind him, turned sideways to avoid Zhi Yuan's fist, raised his leg and kicked him in the waist.Of these two people, one is a member of the association who fought his life across the city of Hong Kong; the other is a successor cultivated by the Ning faction, which is famous in Sijiu City.In terms of fighting skills, they were almost evenly matched. Suddenly, in the gorgeous second-floor high-ceilinged lobby of the Honghao Group, two agile and swift figures were seen punching and kicking, but neither side took advantage of it.

"Brother Zhiyuan, don't fight, don't hit Ah Ting." The little guy watched anxiously, but was at a loss as to how to stop them.

Ning Zhiyuan vomited blood when he heard it, his brother whom he has known for many years is no better than someone he just met, what kind of ecstasy did the little guy take?Can't you see who is being suppressed and beaten?Bastard, this Hong Kong man is really ruthless, his fists are like hammers, and it hurts when he hits his body.

The more Second Master Ning thought about it, the angrier he became, and his subordinates gradually became more aggressive.

Xiyu looked impatient, stomped his feet and gritted his teeth, rushed towards the two fighting, trying to get in between them to stop them.

"Xiyu!" Chen Ting was shocked, he swung his fist abruptly, and narrowly brushed against the little guy's cheek.

"Brother Zhiyuan don't want it!" With his back turned to Chen Ting and blocking him, Xiyu begged and looked at Ning Zhiyuan who kicked over from the opposite side.

Zhiyuan didn't expect that the little guy would jump out suddenly, he hurriedly shifted his feet, and kicked the picture album in Xiyu's hand with great force, and the thing flew out of his hand, like a white shooting star heading towards Not far away, a rosewood wooden shelf flew towards it.

There was a 'crash', and a blue and white porcelain vase that was originally placed on the shelf was hit by the album, fell to the ground and shattered.

"President!" The security guards of the Honghao Group were alarmed by the huge movement here, and Carrie and many staff members who were waiting on the side surrounded him.

Chen Ting's complexion gradually sank as he looked at his blue and white porcelain vase that was auctioned off at Sotheby's in the United States for $10.

"Carrie!" he heard him say to the secretary, gritting his back molars.

"President"

"Call the police!"

"Yes!"

43

At the Haicheng Police Station, a policeman walked to the sofa with a cup of coffee, and placed it in front of Ning Zhiyuan, who was crossing his legs and looking nonchalant.

"Second Young Master Ning, your coffee is still two pieces of sugar, or your own cup. Use it slowly." The little policeman is very sensible and polite, and people can't help but want to applaud and praise him as a good public servant of the people.

The policemen who were sitting on both sides of the desk waiting to record their statements felt deeply helpless to Mr. Ning who 'visited' the city police station many times in their busy schedules, but then looked at the man sitting on the other side of the sofa with a condensed arrogance. Well, Chen Ting of the Honghao Group is also a well-known figure in Haicheng, so he can't be provoked either.Looking at the fragments of the blue and white porcelain vase in front of him, even an ignorant outsider like them can see that it is very valuable.

'no way! 'The two policemen looked at each other,' Let's try! '

"Mr. Chen, the matter has already been caused. I don't know what your request is. We will try our best to coordinate with you and compensate for your loss." The little policeman accompanied him carefully and said with a smile.

Before Chen Ting could say anything over there, Second Master Ning was already upset. He slapped the table and sat up straight and said angrily, "Hey! What do you mean by his compensation? You mean you want me to pay the compensation for you, Young Master." Is it? This man hit harder than me during the fight, if it wasn't for him insisting on keeping Xiyu from me, how could such a thing happen?"

The two little policemen almost knelt down and begged for mercy: "My lord, this is not the Provincial Public Security Bureau, and there are outsiders here. You should be reasonable, don't be too arrogant, they are not good for appearances." ! '

Chen Ting looked at him with eagle-like eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Master Ning, I repeat, Xiyu stayed here voluntarily." After he finished speaking, Xiyu who was sitting beside him nodded in agreement.

'Well! Zhiyuan clutched his chest, looking as if he was about to faint from anger.

"Xiyu, don't you listen to brother Zhiyuan?" He felt that he was going to be pissed off by the little guy today, why didn't he know that Xiyu, who was so obedient to others, could still be so stubborn?

"Brother Zhiyuan, don't bully Ah Ting, okay?" Xiyu begged weakly with big moist and shiny eyes like a deer.

Ning Zhiyuan was furious, so he bent his index finger and tapped the little guy's forehead with his knuckle, "Little fool, who is bullying whom? Didn't you see that this man got your brother Zhiyuan into the police station? "

"But..." Xiyu pouted and lowered his head, rubbing the red marks on his forehead and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhiyuan smashed the vase, brother Zhiyuan did something wrong."

Ning Zhiyuan was so angry at his words that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.If it wasn't for the fear of hurting the little guy, would he just hit the vase when he kicked the picture book in an emergency?

Why is he so unlucky?Who did you provoke?

woo woo woo~~~~(>_<)~~~~

Second Master Ning said he was very hurt at the moment!

"Second Master Ning." Chen Ting turned Xiyu to him, rubbed his red forehead for him, and said coldly to Zhiyuan: "If you are a man, you should be brave? Even Xiyu understands the truth, you won't Do you want to be a coward and dare not admit that you have done something wrong?"

"Fart!" Second Master Ning spat, and said with a sneer: "Who dares to admit it, young master, I dare to act. I..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the open door of the office, and the little policeman who brought in a cup of coffee just came in, bowed his head and said a few words to the two policemen who were trying to mediate, they nodded in agreement, the little policeman The policeman walked up to Chen Ting, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Mr. Chen, someone is looking for you outside."

Chen Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him with deep eyes for a long while, then nodded, and said to Xiyu beside him, "I'll go out, Xiyu is waiting here."

"Yeah." The little guy nodded, moved to sit beside Ning Zhiyuan, "Ah Ting is going out, I will accompany brother Zhiyuan."

Ning Zhiyuan was so angry that he vomited blood, it wasn't when he was helping outsiders just now, and now he remembered to accompany him after the man left, what kind of status is this!

"You're good!" Chen Ting smiled at him, turned around and followed the little police officer out to a remote corner of the corridor, where a man wearing a nut-colored turtleneck sweater and dark gray jeans was waiting there.

"You are?" He frowned slightly puzzled.

"Hello!" The man stretched out his hand and said with a polite smile, "I am the head of the serious crime team of the Municipal Bureau, Chu Han."

"..."

……

……

Fifteen minutes later, Chu Han left that remote corner and returned to his office on the fourth floor of the Crime Squad. There was already a person waiting there.

"It's done." He walked up to the man and sat down, lighting a cigarette.

"Hmm." The voice was calm and without any waves, without any emotion.

Chu Han shook his head helplessly, "It's really good, your little income and savings over the years have been cleaned up for him."

The man didn't say anything, stood up and planned to leave.

"Hello!" Chu Han suddenly stopped him.

The other party stopped, but did not look back.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about his affairs. Naturally, someone will clean up the mess." Chu Han looked at that person, his eyes were dark and inexplicable.

Silence filled the office, and the other party stood there without saying a word, like a hard and resolute sculpture.After a while, he continued to walk out.

"Yes!"

Behind the closed door, only such a sigh-like words remained.

44

After Chen Ting went back, he ended the "torture" by the policeman on the grounds that he would not pursue the case. Immediately, he received tears of gratitude from all the police officers and waved a handkerchief behind his back to see him off.

Taking Xiyu all the way out, Ning Zhiyuan who was following behind him was puzzled by his sudden change, and couldn't help asking: "Chen Ting, what do you mean? Why didn't you pursue it all of a sudden?"

Chen Ting stopped and looked at him coldly. From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed a car driving out from the exit of the parking lot at the side door. A man's face was exposed through the half-open window.

It turned out...it was him? !

He already understood the reason for Chu Han's sudden appearance just now, and he thought of what the other party said to him to keep it secret.

"I don't want Xiyu to be unhappy." He looked away and said.

Ning Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were full of suspicion.

Not paying attention to his reaction at all, Chen Ting softened his expression and looked at the little guy who was worried that they would quarrel again.

"Xiyu, good boy, I'm going back today. I have a very important job. You go back with him first, and I'll take you to the playground in a few days, okay?" He rubbed his fluffy hair and said dotingly.

"Okay, Xiyu and brother Zhiyuan go back." Xiyu nodded obediently.

In fact, the little guy felt a little guilty about the series of things caused by his willfulness today, so he was naturally obedient at this time.

"Okay, then we've agreed." Chen Ting shook the phone in his hand.

The little guy laughed, clenched the whistle hanging around his neck, and nodded clearly.

After Chen Ting finished speaking, he turned around and headed towards the black car waiting outside the city police station.

"What's the matter with you, why are you so angry with the people from the Qiu family, you got to go and take care of it. (What's the matter with you, why are you so angry with the people from the Qiu family, you even made a fuss at the police station.)" The man who came to pick him up Ren Zeng Xiang disagrees with authenticity.

Chen Ting silently looked out the window, seeing the little guy waving goodbye vigorously to him, smiling brightly on tiptoe, he couldn't help smiling.

"Hey, you don't mean to that boy... (Hey, you don't mean to that little guy...)" Zeng Xiang looked at him with doubts and temptations in his eyes.

Chen Ting put away his smile, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

"Wang Jingtai ordered at home? (How is Wang Jingtai?)"

"He's still breathing (he's still breathing.)" Seeing that he didn't want to talk more about that question, Zeng Xiang didn't ask any further.

"Leave a sigh of relief for him, and send all the information on him and his fellow travelers to the Haihai City Criminal Investigation Division tonight, and remember to erase everything related to the association first. (Leave him a sigh of relief, today In the evening, hand over all the information on him and the people on his way to the Haicheng Criminal Investigation Department, and remember to erase everything related to the society first.)”

"What are you talking about? (What?)" Zeng Xiang was startled, "You are off the line, click on the group to find the police. (You are crazy, why do you let the police intervene.)"

"Wang Jingtai is related to the case they are investigating, so I should give them a favor. (Wang Jingtai is related to the case they are currently investigating, so I should give them a favor.)"

"Send Mark ghost a favor? (What kind of favor did you send?)"

Chen Ting gave him a cold look with his deep eyes, which immediately shocked Zeng Xiang, and cold sweat ran down his back.He hurriedly turned his head and pressed the button to start the car.

When the car slowly drove up the street, and the little guy waving desperately in the courtyard of the city police station was no longer in sight, a man's low and indifferent voice suddenly came from the back seat: "Athankyoutheysentanageltome"

In the courtyard of the city police station, Xiyu didn't withdraw her waving hand until Chen Ting's car was out of sight, and turned to look at Ning Zhiyuan who was looking down at something important as if he was thinking about something important.

"Brother Zhiyuan, shall we go back?"

"En." Ning Zhiyuan nodded, and pulled him towards the parking lot.

45

Here Ning Zhiyuan completed his task and brought Xiyu back, while Ling Yue and Tu Su also rushed to the second family courtyard of Haicheng University with a few criminal policemen.

Arranging several other people to scatter around the yard to investigate the scene, he led Tu Su to search along the 3 buildings.

"Brother, look here."

Tu Su first found a crushed mobile phone and a cigarette butt behind a bush.Ling Yue squatted down, took out gloves from his pocket and put them on, then took out a pair of tweezers to pick up the cigarette butt and held it close to his eyes for a closer look.

"Although this cigarette doesn't burn much, there are signs of being bitten on the filter tip, which should be stained with the user's saliva."

Tu Su looked around the environment of the entire family courtyard, and thought: "But the sanitary conditions here are mediocre, we cannot guarantee that this cigarette must be left by Wang Jingtai."

"This... this is Jingtai's mobile phone. How did it become like this?" Wang Zhenping, who had been watching from a distance, saw Tu Su and Ling Yue's expressions were wrong, and rushed over regardless of the warning not to approach. He saw the cell phone that belonged to his son.

"Are you sure this is Wang Jingtai's cell phone?" Ling Yue asked with certainty.

Wang Zhenping nodded, "Of course, look at the upper left corner, there is a picture of a rabbit on it, that's him and Liu Yao, that vixen..." She stopped abruptly at this point, as if she knew that her unconscious words made her son He was involved in the case, so he refused to speak any more.

Ling Yue and Tu Su looked at each other, took out the evidence bag and put away the crushed mobile phone and cigarettes respectively, and called a police officer to take the two evidence back to the investigation department and hand them over to Ran Qi for testing.Previously, Cui Lueshang took the beard from Wang Zhenping's house and took it back for testing, and kept Wang Jingtai's NDA sample. This time, he took it back for testing and compared it, so he naturally knew whether it was Wang Jingtai who was here at that time.

After arranging these things, Ling Yue looked around this small courtyard again, which was located near the west gate of the university, facing the west playground far away.Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, walked towards the gate of the courtyard, and looked up at a big tree at the gate of the courtyard.

"What's the matter?" Tu Su followed him, asking puzzledly.

"look."

Ling Yue pointed to the top of the tree, and Tu Su followed his hand to look at it. It was located between the lowest trunk and branches, and a monitor was placed there stably.

"monitor?"

"If this monitoring is activated, then what happened the night Wang Jingtai disappeared may be photographed." Ling Yue said, continuing to walk outside, and saw the intersection leading to the west gate of the university outside the family courtyard and the north passageway. There is a surveillance camera at each intersection leading to the school center, but only the road leading to the west playground does not.

"Ms. Wang, I wonder if the monitors here are in normal use?" Ling Yue turned and asked Wang Zhenping who was following behind.

What she said just now made her extremely vigilant, and she said perfunctorily to Lingyue's question: "How do I know that since the undergraduate moved out of the school, most of the staff have left, and many things are broken. No one cares about it. This is all in charge of logistics, you can ask them." She pointed in the north direction.

Ling Yue followed her hand to look over, and sure enough, he saw a low-rise office building in the distance.

"Then Ms. Wang, regarding your son, we have sent the evidence back to the investigation department. I believe we will know the result soon. If our investigation makes progress, we will contact you in time." After finishing speaking, he brought A few police officers and Tu Su hurried towards the office building to the north.

Wang Zhenping, who kept complaining that the police were irresponsible and did not help her find her son, was still there scolding.

46

Walking along the avenue in the campus, not far away, I saw a person coming out of the office building.

"Why is it him?" A police officer following Ling Yue looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment.

"Know?" Ling Yue asked.

"I met Police Officer Cui last time when I came to ask for a statement. The man who made the statement for the first time at the scene of the crime—Wei Hai is the person in charge of the school's logistics department."

"And one of the witnesses?" Ling Yue remembered that he had seen his statement, and it was this person who first saw the corpse.

Ling Yue and Tu Su glanced at each other, and hurried forward to meet them.

"Hello, are you Mr. Wei Hai?" He reached out his hand and shook his hand politely.

"Yes." Wei Hai froze for a moment, then nodded subconsciously, "Are you...?"

"We are from Haicheng Criminal Investigation Bureau." Ling Yue