After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

"You still say you won't let me be a babysitter... you just dislike me..." Ye Qianluo muttered, and resignedly picked up his phone and lowered his head to study the menu on the food delivery platform.

"Xiao Luo, thank you for your hard work. This is my job. I just want to report the situation of the family members involved in the organ trafficking case. I can't help myself..." Sima Zhiyuan heard Ye Qianluo's complaint, He pressed his shoulder apologetically.

Ye Qianluo ordered takeaway for his teammates for the first time, and it was a test of his ability to observe them in the past few days.

Mo Yuanbai, Xi Su, He Yuxiao, Xihun, others... He was thinking about it, but he listened to Sima Zhiyuan's words.

"The organ trafficking case is almost closed. The main culprits have been transferred to the detention center. At the same time, a black market gunpowder gang related to this case has been destroyed. The families of the four victims have taken away their bodies one after another. I am here Before they took the body away, they made another record. As the Mo team speculated, except for Huang Qixin, the other three of the four victims knew that they were going to die. There was a sum of money for them, and Laogou was also contacted by them through different intermediaries."

"The three victims had an unsatisfactory life in this scene, and they were more or less world-weary. When someone came to him, they embraced death. For example, No. 3, the vegetable market stall owner, was surrounded by his mother and father every day. During the battle between his wife’s mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, he was told about his lack of income and lack of ability. Even if he worked from morning to night, he still couldn’t satisfy the desires of the women in the family. The family’s short family background and hard life have crushed this strong man’s will to survive.”

"It just so happened that he got to know Lao Gou through someone else's introduction. Lao Gou promised him that as long as he provided his organs, he would pay a large sum of money to his family members, and he promised that death would be painless, so he took out the insurance. The other two victims All of them foresee that their own death will bring some income to their families, so it can be said that they are willing to die.”

When Sima Zhiyuan said this, the team members fell into silence, only Zhou Xiaofei sighed there.

He didn't know about the Wuqing Temple, and he didn't know why the three deceased didn't cry out for their grievances after they died, just because their deaths were not worth it.

How can there be a large amount of compensation after death?

It was just a scam set up by criminal gangs to obtain donors, but the family members of the deceased believed it was true and waited for the money with peace of mind.

Is this still human?

No.3 After the deceased was murdered, the mother and wife did not even quarrel, waiting for a sum of money for compensation, and the elder sister who married far away also lived in her mother's house and wanted to share a share. The No. 4 deceased Huang Qixin was even more pitiful. His biological father and stepmother ruined the life of a good young man because of a lie of criminals.

How greedy human nature is, how weak family affection is.

"The transcript has been completed, and the chain of evidence for Team Fan's bombing case has also been completed. The main criminals have been handed over to the detention center. I will submit the case report and the court will set a date for the trial," Sima Zhiyuan concluded. , put an end to the organ trafficking case.

Sima Zhiyuan's case summary made the office fall into silence.

"Uh... dinner is ready, um... continue to discuss the case of the massage room?" Ye Qianluo finished researching the takeaway, looked up and saw that the atmosphere in the office seemed to be stagnant, and opened his mouth to enliven the atmosphere.

Mo Yuanbai's lips moved in front of the whiteboard: "The day after tomorrow, the memorial service for Team Fan will be held."

After saying a word, everyone lowered their heads, and Zhou Xiaofei sobbed softly, shaking his shoulders.

Ye Qianluo also lowered his head, lowering his eyes to cover up his emotions.

It was Fan Jinshan's sacrifice that made Mo Yuanbai decide to recruit people. He came later, and he could not feel everyone's sorrow, but felt the estrangement from everyone.

"I'm going to make coffee." Ye Qianluo made an excuse and left the solemn office.

He entered the tea room, stood there blankly for a while, then leaned against the window, his eyes empty.

Not long after, a familiar figure appeared at the door, Mo Yuanbai knocked lightly on the open door of the tea room, Ye Qianluo's eyes gradually focused, and he felt joyful in his heart.

"Boss." Ye Qianluo stood up straight, looked up at Mo Yuanbai, lowered his head again, and shouted aggrievedly.

Mo Yuanbai stood at the door, looked across the whole tea room, and saw Ye Qianluo's black hair. The "boss" yelled softly, as if it contained infinite grievances.

"What are you arguing with a dead man? Don't get emotional! After dinner, Xiao Qing's husband came to the team to identify the body, and you and Wu Qiuqiu asked for a record. Sima Zhiyuan and I went to the bureau." Mo Yuanbai said After that, he turned and left.

Ye Qianluo stared at Mo Yuanbai's figure, until he disappeared around the corner, and then slowly revealed a bright smile.

The big boss can't comfort people, he pretended to be pitiful for a long time, and then he had to say "don't get emotional".

Although he was still cold and expressionless, he had automatically imagined several scenes where he said these words... Just these four words comforted him.

When Ye Qianluo adjusted his mood and returned to the office, there was only a pile of messy lunch boxes and Wu Qiuqiu left in the office.

His eyes searched for Mo Yuanbai first, but sure enough, he was nowhere to be seen.

"Luo Qianye, come over to eat." Wu Qiuqiu, who is very good at reading people's hearts, saw Ye Qianluo and pushed out a box of uneaten lunch for him.

Following his line of sight, he explained to him very considerately, "Captain Mo and Sima went upstairs to find the leader to go through the process of closing the case. Uncle Hua and Sister Nan said they were going to the scene to see if there were any clues left. Zhou Xiaofei was asked by Team Mo to go back to rest after work, and He Yuxiao was temporarily arrested by his family."

Ye Qianluo ordered a bunch of takeaways, and there was only a box of fast food, one meat and one vegetarian, left in his hand. He took a look, pulled out his chopsticks and poked the rice, took two bites, said he was full, and then put the box lunch Covered and tossed in a pile of leftovers.

Mo Yuanbai and Sima Zhiyuan went upstairs, and he went to Wang Ju to discuss a series of matters such as the time, place, scale, invitation of personnel, and evaluation of martyrs for Fan Jinshan's memorial service.

Sima Zhiyuan took the final report to the department for approval. Compared with computer review, the manual process will be much faster, so the trial time will be brought forward, and criminals can be tried by the people as soon as possible.

Wang Ju is someone who can talk. At his age and in his position, he can magnify every little thing and talk about it for a long time.

He spent an hour discussing the matter of Fan Jinshan's memorial service. Basically, he said that Mo Yuanbai was responding.

For the other three hours, he and Mo Yuanbai were talking about how to lead the criminal police team well, taking this opportunity to teach Mo Yuanbai a lesson, he was the one talking all the time, and Mo Yuanbai didn't even respond.

The director, who started as a front-line policeman, had high hopes for his new captain. Not only did he make an exception to be promoted to the front line, but he also spent a lot of time teaching him some experience as a captain, training him tirelessly, hoping that he would grow up quickly Get up and become an excellent captain, although Mo Yuanbai does not lack such experience.

After leaving Wang Ju's office, Mo Yuanbai looked up his watch and saw that it was already ten o'clock.

The detective team's office was cleaned very cleanly, and there was no one there. Ye Qianluo and Wu Qiuqiu had finished questioning Zhang Qingqing's husband and went back from get off work.

He raised his leg and walked into the monitoring room, called up the interrogation video, and watched it.

Zhang Qingqing's husband was thin and short, and he was sitting in the consultation room. After a day's work, he hurried over. His wife was killed. There was no sadness on his face, but he was exhausted.

"Zhou Jinlai, your wife Zhang Qingqing was killed, why didn't you come here immediately? Is going to work more important than your wife?"

Mo Yuanbai heard Ye Qianluo asking, Wu Qiuqiu was taking notes, and from time to time cast his eyes on Zhou Jinlai, observing his subtle expressions.

"Alas..." Zhou Jinlai sighed heavily, his 30s looked like someone in his 40s.

"Life is forced! Qingqing was killed, and I also feel very sad, but people can't be resurrected after death, right? Living people have to go on with their lives. Working on the assembly line, if you don't ask for leave in advance, the boss can't find a temporary replacement. I will record the loss on the assembly line on my head, and I will lose hundreds of dollars a day. I think it will be the same when I get off work." Zhou Jinlai held his head in his hands, messed up his hair, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were wide open. It was already red.

"What enemies does Zhang Qingqing usually have?" Ye Qianluo asked.

"Enemies? Probably not... Qingqing didn't go to work until the end of last year. Before, she was raising two children at home. What kind of enemies can she have? As the children grow up, it is difficult to cope with the increasing income on my own. living expenses. I called my mother to take care of the children, and let Qingqing go to work. She has no education, so she went to work in the Red Dragonfly Massage Parlor in the next village."

"She goes to work in a massage parlor? Do you agree? Are you not afraid of improper business in this kind of place?"

"No. Qingqing is not that kind of person! I also went to the neighboring village to inquire about it. The Red Dragonfly massage parlor has not been closed down for so long. It must not be improperly operated. Moreover, Qingqing cleans herself up and will not do anything to betray me and my children. "

"This is what the detective team found out from Zhang Qingqing's communication records and social records. The 21 men who had a close relationship with her found out the information of these people through the name system. Take a look, do you know anyone?" Ye Qianluo pushed a document to Zhou Jinlai.

"What? There are so many? How...how is it possible? Qingqing Mingming..." Zhou Jinlai took the documents in disbelief, flipped through them one by one, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. I don't know any of these people. How did Qingqing know so many men?"

"Think about it again, is there anyone in the common circle of you and your wife who has opinions about your wife or has any thoughts about her?" Ye Qianluo retracted the materials and continued to ask questions.

"No. I work on the assembly line. Apart from working, I don't even have time to go to the bathroom. I rush home after work. How can there be any circles? The same is true for Qingqing. Besides going to work, she doesn't even have time to take care of her children at home." What kind of circle. I don’t know where she knew these people from.”

"Do your parents have any opinion on your wife going to work in the massage parlor?" Wu Qiuqiu asked suddenly.

"We live in a small place. After Qingqing and I got married, my father went to the next city to work as a 24-hour doorman and was not often at home. My mother came to live with us after the second baby was born and helped take care of the child. I don’t know what Qingqing does at work.”

"But, you despise the women who work in the massage room, right?" Wu Qiuqiu stared at Zhou Jinlai and asked word by word.

"I..." Zhou Jinlai's face flashed with panic and panic.

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