misplaced survival

Inside the police station, Su Mian tilted her head, with the phone tucked around her neck, and tapped the keyboard quickly with her fingers. Hearing the sound of the phone answering, he immediately said, "Excuse me, is this Miss Gao? I'm Su Mian, a policeman from the Jiangxin Sub-bureau."

Gao Shuang was very puzzled by the sudden call from the police, and asked, "I am, what's the matter?"

Su Mian: "I see that your Weibo shows the president of Mr. Dan Tang's fan support club. Will you post clips of Mr. Dan's concert? Do you have the full video?"

Hearing the other party said yes, Su Mian's eyes brightened, and she immediately said, "Can I trouble you to send these videos to my email?"

Gao Shuang hesitated for a while, struggling constantly in his heart, but couldn't help but want to ask: "May I ask if something happened to brother A Tang? Don't worry, if he really violated the law, we fans will not defend it. "

Although she really likes Dan Tang, she also understands that there are no idols before the laws of the country.

"No." Su Mian asked an ambiguous question, "The police found out that there might be suspects fleeing to the auditorium of Mr. Shan Tang's concert, so they need a video to prove it. If your friend also has such a video, please Also send it to us. In addition, I hope you will not tell it before the police find out."

"Okay, I understand, I'll ask other fans for the video right away. Don't worry, I'll just say it's a concert highlight, and I won't talk nonsense." Gao Shuang suddenly had a sense of mission, and her waist straightened instantly.

Su Mian: "Okay, sorry to trouble you, I sent you a private message in your mailbox."

Compared to Su Mian's success, Lin Yue was hung up by Lu Xuan again, he got up depressed, called Gao Mang and Xin Ying, and planned to go directly to Yaoming Hotel to have a good chat with Lu Xuan.

Hanging up the phone with the police again, Lu Xuan leaned back on the chair, rubbing the space between his brows helplessly.

He has been fighting with Guan Haowen for so long, now that Guan Haowen is dead, he managed to take this position and manage all the hotels of Yaoming Group.If something went wrong, he might lose his position.

He knew that if the delay continued, the police would come to his door sooner or later and take him to the police station forcibly, but it would be a day if it could be delayed, and there was a difference between a forced confession and a voluntary confession.

Lu Xuan looked at the corner of the desk, where his name was written on the stand, his hesitant eyes gradually became firmer.

He picked up the documents and pens at hand, ready to continue working, but saw the phone ringing again not long after he settled down, he frowned displeased, seeing that it was Tang Hua's call, his face calmed down a lot.

"Hey, Xiao Tang!" Lu Xuan said kindly.

Before coming to Yaoming Group, he actually stayed in the Tang family's industry for a few years, from a fresh graduate of the university to a supervisor all the way.

However, Yaoming Group had a strong momentum in those years, and the prospect was bright. He thought that people should go to higher places, so he left from the Tang family industry.

But he is also a person who misses the past, and the Tang family has shown him a kindness. Even if he changes to a new club, he will still miss his old club.

So when he saw the Yaoming Group trying to annex the Tang family's property through vicious competition, he secretly sent news to the Tang family.

Facing the light breeze in late spring, Tang Wei leaned half on the balcony railing, and said softly to the phone: "Hello, Uncle Lu, I haven't contacted you for a long time, how are you doing recently?"

"Uncle is fine." After Lu Xuan finished speaking, he asked with a smile, "Tell me, why is Xiao Tang looking for uncle?"

This daughter of the Tang family looks weak and weak, and looks like anyone can bully her, but she is by no means a good one. She knows the current situation better than anyone else.

When Yaoming Group was in full swing, Tang Jiayuan wanted to compete with it and snatch a piece of cake.

It was Tang Wei who stopped it in time, and let the Tang family take care of themselves first.

She decisively lays off those employees who want to change jobs, and strictly enforces the entry standards for new employees.

The old situation of the Tang family has been changed, and the length of service is no longer used as the basis for promotion, but only relying on strength to speak, so that motivated employees can see hope.

Regarding the dissatisfaction of the old employees, she immediately improved the welfare system, so that these people can see real protection.

It only took half a month, and the always loose Tang family was firmly surrounded by a pair of slender hands, and Yaoming Group couldn't get a single person in.

If Tang Wei hadn't been leading behind the scenes, I'm afraid the Tang family's property would have been blown away by the big wave of Yaoming Group.

It's just that the Yaoming Group didn't give up targeting, and the Tang family was constantly being wiped out, and it was still in danger.

Facing the oppression of the Yaoming Group, Tang Wei agreed to the family's suggestion without hesitation, and exchanged herself for the asylum of the Xin family.

To this day, the reason why the Tang family is still as strong as gold is probably due to Tang Wei's handwriting.

Tang Wei smiled softly, and said bluntly: "Uncle Lu, when I got married, you gave me a gift. You must know who my husband's family is and what his daughter does."

Lu Xuan immediately understood, "Are you lobbying for the police?"

His voice suddenly became much colder.

"Yes." Tang Wei didn't deny it. Lu Xuan didn't hang up the phone right away, which meant that he was actually swaying from side to side.

So she said slowly: "Uncle Lu's time is precious, so it's inconvenient for the junior to bother you, just say one thing. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how strong the building is, it will fall one day. At that time, what you are supporting can still protect you ?”

Not only because of Xin Ying, but because she has always believed in the strength of the country. Maybe the police will be hindered in handling the case, but whether it is a month, a year, ten years, or longer, as long as the truth is not revealed, the torch of justice will be released. , will be passed down from generation to generation.

It is the most absurd thing to spend the rest of your life for the sake of the false prosperity in front of you. She thinks that Uncle Lu will understand.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xuan's hand holding the phone slowly dropped, and looked at the standing sign on the corner of the table again, lost in thought.

Su Mian in the police office was watching the video sent by Dantang's fans, when she suddenly heard the landline on Lin Yue's desk ring. He wanted to help answer it, but the phone rang for two seconds before the other party hung up up.

"Wrong type?" Su Mian wondered.

Thinking, he returned to his seat again and continued to press the fast forward button.

According to the location of Wei Chenyun's direct-shooting videos, most of them are in the front row of the stage. When the camera is cut, there is a high probability that they will be photographed. However, most of the videos taken by fans are also directed at their idols, and they rarely look down the stage.

"It seems that this method won't work?" Su Mian puffed her mouth in distress, and suddenly saw another email in her mailbox, which was sent by the previous Gao Shuang.

"Hello, I looked through the photo album and found a photo of Brother A Tang with his back to the audience, with our fans. I don't know if it will be useful to you, so I might as well send it to you!"

Attached is a high-definition group photo of the star Dan Tang standing on the stage with his back to the fans.

Wei Chenyun is the backup dancer, he needs to move around, so even if it is a pen-hold shot, it is inevitable that other people will be photographed.

So Su Mian based on the occasional outfits of Shan Tang in these videos, and locked that this group photo is actually a concert.

Then, according to the shooting angle of the pen-hold shooting, you can find the person who has been taking pictures of Wei Chenyun.

"The video was shot in front of the bubble machine, that's in the group photo..." Su Mian zoomed in on the group photo, searched according to the angle, and finally locked on a person.

When he saw this person's appearance clearly, he was stunned for a moment, "Why is it him?"

Song Zhou was assisting the Physical Evidence Division to search for clues in the shopping mall. After receiving the message from Su Mian, he stopped in place.

Sensing Song Zhou's strangeness, Jiang Xiyan also stopped, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhou handed the phone to Jiang Xiyan, "Su Mian sent it."

Hearing that it was from the team, Bai Ya also leaned over to take a look. After seeing the people in the photo clearly, he was both surprised and reasonable.

"As Wei Chenyun's manager, it doesn't seem strange to shoot pen-hold shots."

Jiang Xiyan also noticed a detail very quickly, so he pointed to the watch that manager Yin Ye was wearing, "Look at his watch, does it look like this?"

As he said, he took out the screen shot taken by the elevator surveillance. The man who went upstairs at 1:[-] on the night of the crime was wearing a watch-like thing on his wrist when he pressed the elevator, but because it was intentionally blocked, only the watch was captured by the surveillance. border.

You can zoom in on the photo to see that the fine lines on the frame of the watch Yin Ye is wearing are almost exactly the same as those captured by the surveillance.

Song Zhou also noticed this clue, and Yin Ye was holding the camera with his left hand, that is to say, he is left-handed.

Recalling that when the police interrogated Yin Ye, he kept his hands in his pockets, probably hiding them on purpose.

Song Zhou has a few watches at home, but they are all his father's. He doesn't have a special research on these, he just knows a little bit by ear.

Before, he only saw the frame of this watch, so he couldn't confirm it, but now he saw the entire dial, and he knew its specific brand.

"I know the brand of this watch. He wears a basic model, but the pattern on the dial should be customized."

Jiang Xiyan suddenly gained confidence, "If it's customized, it's easier to find a lot."

Song Zhou looked around the shopping mall, "I remember this specialty store is on the first floor, look for it separately."

Due to professional reasons, he can't wear luxury items, so he rarely visits shopping malls, but he is familiar with the restaurants upstairs.

"it is good."

"Row!"

The shopping mall is holding an anniversary event recently, with great discounts. There are many participating customers, and the crowds are crowded on the first floor.There are balloons and colorful lights everywhere, beautiful is very beautiful, but it also blocks the line of sight.

Jiang Xiyan managed to squeeze out of the crowd, and the few shops in front of him were not what he was looking for, so he had to turn back again.

But there are so many people, it is difficult for him to move an inch.

Suddenly a hand grabbed him, and he immediately felt that he was being targeted by a pickpocket, and he wanted to grab that person with his backhand, but when he looked back, it was Song Zhou beside him.

"Song Zhou?"

The lights are brilliant, but far less than the galaxy in the eyes.

The originally crowded crowd stopped suddenly, and the noise gradually faded away, as if there was only one person left in the field of vision.

Jiang Xiyan came back to his senses and realized that his wrist seemed to be pulled by something. He looked down and saw that Song Zhou had tied a balloon on his wrist at some point.

"This is?"

Not only was he wondering, but the kid next to him holding the balloon was also looking at him, wondering why this big brother also had a balloon to hold.

Song Zhou smiled softly, and said in a low voice: "Bai Ya found that store, let us go there. He said he kept calling you and you didn't answer, so I came to you. There are too many people here, so I went to find you. You are long."

Jiang Xiyan immediately took out his mobile phone, saw several missed calls, and said regretfully, "It's a bit noisy here, I really didn't hear it."

"So, I have to tie a balloon for you too." Song Zhou looked up at the pink balloon he just took from the staff, "Let's go and find Bai Ya."

The ones in other people's homes are tied to their own children to prevent them from getting lost.He thought, it would be appropriate to tie one for the little guy.

After he finished speaking, he planned to squeeze out of the crowd, but he was afraid that the people behind him would not catch up, so he turned around and stretched out his hand to him, "Jiang Xiyan, give me your hand."

Looking at Song Zhou, Jiang Xiyan's breath became stagnant. It was obviously very noisy here, but he could hear his heart beating wildly.

Before the next crowd came over, he reached out and grabbed Song Zhou's hand.

"I got you."

The balloon in the air was pulled, and suddenly trembled.

This time, it is not the flashback before dying, not the sweet dream that I look forward to every night, but it is actually being held in the palm of my hand.

Song Zhou's hands were warm and strong, leading him forward and out of the crowd, as if he was worried that he would not keep up, and would look back at him from time to time.

The balloons floating around carry colorful dreams, some of those children's, and some of his.