never forget [criminal investigation]

Xing Yue slammed on the brakes, and the front of the car slanted against the entrance of the City Bureau building.Pushing open the car door, I saw Zhou Xun coming out of the building.

"You're here." Zhou Xun stood on the steps in front of the door with his back to the light.

"Why are you here? It's so late." Xing Yue stepped up several steps into the building, just asked casually, and didn't stop.

Zhou Xun was planning to leave, but when he met Xing Yue, he turned his direction involuntarily and followed, "We just finished the meeting."

The lights in the hall were bright, and Xing Yue glanced at him.I felt that his face was unprecedentedly dark, and his hair was unprecedentedly oily.

"Xing Yue, Team Jiang told me everything about Yuan Guoping." Xing Yue walked in a hurry. You shouldn't have lied to me."

His tone was very sad, "You can't trust me, brother."

Xing Yue's footsteps were slightly stagnant, and then he resumed the frequency of climbing stairs.Since Jiang Yuan had already said it, he had nothing to explain.At the beginning, I really couldn't trust him 100%.

"Well, it's the same with Xiang Hai. You have a good relationship with him, but I'm not bad either. He's my man, and I'll protect him more than you at any time. I'm with this guy Like a stepfather..."

He was nagging at the side, with a bit of complaint in his tone, "You should speak up earlier, at least I can make some preparations in advance. Even if Yuan Guoping checks, it is not so easy to find out whether he is wrong. Now it is so sudden Encountered, it is too passive."

Xing Yue froze instantly, with one foot still on the steps below.

Zhou Xun was still staring at his feet, he didn't notice the knife-like gaze beside him, and cursed to himself, "I really didn't expect, my fucking head is about to explode..."

Before he finished speaking, his clothes were grabbed suddenly, "Say it again?"

Unprepared, Zhou Xun was taken aback, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Xing Yue's expression that seemed to be eating people.

"Fuck, you fucking... let go!" This man was going to be confused again, he was too familiar with this process.

The two were tearing up, and Jiang Yuan appeared at the end of the stairs.

"Xing Yue," he looked down at the two people below who were tugging at each other's collars, "go to the meeting room and say, don't waste time here.

He turned to Zhou Xun again, "You come here too."

Only then did the two let go, each holding back their anger, and followed.

As soon as the door of the conference room was closed, Xing Yue exploded, "Xiang Hai met Yuan Guoping? Huh?"

Jiang Yuan lit a cigarette and threw the cigarette case on the table in front of him, "Calm down, it happened, but it's not as bad as you think."

"There is a priority in everything. First, let's talk about the situation on the phone in detail."

Although Zhou Xun still hadn't figured out the situation, seeing that Xing Yue was anxious to lift the table, he hurried over to persuade him, "Yes, Xing Yue, sit down and talk."

He patted Xing Yue's shoulder and pressed it down, but he pressed it a few times, but it didn't move.

Xing Yue's gaze was like that of a wounded animal, dangerous and pitiful.Jiang Yuan was stared at like this, but in the end he couldn't resist, took out his phone, tapped it a few times, and handed it over.

Xing Yue looked back and forth at the text message, there were about ten characters, half of which were exclamation marks.

I looked at the time of the text message again, it was after four o'clock in the afternoon, and it has been 7 hours now.

Jiang Yuan looked at his state, and then felt strange, "Why, didn't he tell you?"

He originally thought that Xing Yue should know about it earlier than himself.

Xing Yue shook his head dumbly, "He didn't tell me, and besides, he hasn't come home yet..."

"Sorry." He put down his phone, turned and pushed open the door of the meeting room.

Jiang Yuan and Zhou Xun looked at each other silently: These two... do they live together?

Xing Yue found a corner in the corridor, wiped his eyes hard, took out his mobile phone and called Xiang Hai.

He didn't dare to call "Qian Le", but Xiang Hai's account was still turned off.Turning off the phone means that the person has not returned home.Dial a few times, still the same indifferent tone.

He stood alone in the corner, imagining what Xiang Hai might experience.But all he could think of was the beautiful little flower under the sun, calling him with a smile, "Brother!"

After standing there for a while, he picked up his phone, turned to the bathroom to wash his face, and returned to the meeting room.

The conference room smelled heavily of cigarettes, and the two large ashtrays on the table were full of cigarette butts.From a distance, it looks like a dark art in the post-industrial era.

A large whiteboard against the wall is densely packed with ghostly symbols.Red, black, blue; squares, arrows, little people like matchsticks, layered on top of each other.

On the other hand, Jiang Yuan and Zhou Xun were smoking around an ashtray on the table, seeing that Xing Yue had returned, they forcibly stuffed the cigarette butts in their hands into the crowded ashtray.

Before the two of them could open their mouths, Xing Yue recounted in detail the information that He Kun had provided on the phone just now.

After listening, Jiang Yuan didn't ask the source of the news. He walked towards the door and said to them, "I'll contact the Changqing Municipal Bureau. You are waiting for me here."

As soon as he left, only Zhou Xun and Xing Yue were left in the room.

Zhou Xun saw him just sitting there blankly, the arrogance and hypocrisy that made him invisible on weekdays were all gone, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he took the initiative to pull the chair to his side, "Xing Yue , don't get too angry, we are all anxious about this matter, and our mood is no more relaxed than yours."

He handed over a cigarette, Xing Yue shook his head, and he lit it himself, "Before you came, we were having a meeting to discuss this matter. We've been driving for more than three hours."

"See?" He pointed to the messy whiteboard, "Team Jiang has already laid out an action plan. Originally, he planned to catch another fish and wait for Zhao Lang to take the bait before collecting the net, but now we don't have to wait. Act early."

Xing Yue raised his eyes for a look, then lowered his head, and continued to pick his fingers vigorously.

He always felt that Xiang Hai was doomed because he tore off his necklace yesterday and broke the concentric lock.

Zhou Xun patted him on the shoulder again, "However, after hearing what you said just now, I think Zhao Lang might make a big move, so our action is likely to have a big harvest!"

"Let's hear what Team Jiang has to say later."

"Don't worry, Xiang Hai is our good brother, and we all have to protect him. Besides, he can send text messages, which means that he is still safe for the time being." He pressed Xing Yue's shoulder, "If you have confidence in him, you can Have confidence in Team Jiang, huh?"

Xing Yue didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

After about 10 minutes, Jiang Yuan came back with no emotion on his face.

"It has been verified. The gang that resells ephedrine, Lao Biao, has just been arrested by the Changqing Municipal Bureau. Lao Biao and several of his main suspects have all been arrested. Now the Changqing Municipal Bureau is conducting a surprise trial overnight."

"I have already greeted them, and we must strictly seal the news."

"They have got Lao Biao's cell phone, and they are waiting for Zhao Lang's call. With Lao Biao's current plea status, they should cooperate 100%."

Jiang Yuan glanced at the two of them, then turned his head to the whiteboard, picked up the brush and wiped out a blank area, "In this way, our actions must be adjusted accordingly."

"Let's take a quick look at the timeline first."

Black marker draws a long line on a whiteboard.

"It's now..." Jiang Yuan raised his hand and glanced at his wrist, "December 12, 26:0 am."

At the starting point of the long line, he drew a short line vertically and wrote "26".

At this time, Zhou Xun also stood in front of the whiteboard, crossing his arms, "According to Xiang Hai's previous information, the car delivering raw materials will enter the pharmaceutical factory every three days, at most five days."

Jiang Yuan said, "Yesterday, that is, at 25:11 am on the 09th, the vehicle pulling raw materials drove into the pharmaceutical factory and left at 14:17 pm."

This is the result returned by the monitoring points already arranged around the pharmaceutical factory.

"That is to say..." Zhou Xun snapped his fingers, "Before the 28th at the earliest and the 30th at the latest, Zhao Lang will definitely get in touch with Lao Biao again."

"We can only plan according to the earliest time." Jiang Yuan drew another line on the time axis after a distance, and wrote "28".

"When the time comes, we must make Zhao Lang nervous, but we must not completely startle him." Zhou Xun said while looking at the whiteboard.

"That's right." The cap of the marker pen in Jiang Yuan's hand opened and closed, making a "click-click" sound, "The comrades at Changqing will make Lao Biao prepare in advance, and wait for Zhao Lang's call." Come on, just say that your subordinate has been arrested, and he is about to run away now. When will the goods be shipped, I will contact you later."

Zhou Xun nodded, "Zhao Lang is such a ghost, if he knows that Lao Biao is being targeted, he will never run away, and he will definitely be implicated by then."

"Yes." Jiang Yuan drew a third line on the time axis, "If there is no accident, he will definitely go to the pharmaceutical factory in person on the 29th."

Zhou Xun frowned and gritted his teeth, "Shut down the production line, deal with inventory, and dismiss people...Hmph, enough for him."

Xing Yue sat beside him silently, almost losing his sense of existence.

"So our action range is the three days from 29 to 31." Jiang Yuan finally drew a circle on the time axis, pinched the marker pen in his hand, "Our preparation time is also three days."

"When the time comes, we must control Director He in advance to prevent being silenced by Zhao Lang." Zhou Xun added.

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Here, hurry up and prepare. If there is any new news from Xiang Hai, we can adjust the plan at any time."

"it is good!"

At this time, Xing Yue, who was sitting quietly like a puppet, suddenly made a sound, "What if there is no news from him?"

The conference room fell into dead silence for an instant.

After a long time, Jiang Yuan finally put on the cap of the marker pen with a "click".

"Then, everything goes according to plan."

Yuan Guoping has been suffocating since he came out from Zhao Lang's house, and when he got home, the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, and finally he was so angry that he couldn't fall asleep all night.

"Damn it, that little bastard of Zhao Ting!" He had already scolded Zhao Ting countless times, and finally he scolded Zhao Lang together.

"There is nothing good in this family!"

I was kind enough to take the risk to tell Zhao Lang the news as soon as possible. It was my best benevolence, but I didn't expect to cause a commotion.

Anyway, he is also a department-level cadre, and he was scolded so badly by such a shitty brat who was younger than his daughter and pointed at his nose.Yuan Guoping felt that he had never been so useless in his life.

Call him greedy, call him bad, call him sinister, he can ignore it.But Zhao Ting repeatedly attacked his "unknown" hobby, which made him unable to bear it.

He likes women, but he likes men more, especially those beautiful faces and young bodies.

He also admitted that because of this hobby, he has always done a lot of immoral things.

You can do it, but no one is allowed to mention it!Not to mention pointing at his nose in front of him and yelling at him like an animal!

Thinking of Zhao Ting's face at that time, he wished he could pour the cup of hot tea on his face, unscrew his head and stomp on his feet hard.

And Zhao Lang, that bastard who was sideways, hesitated and kept breaking, and sooner or later he would fall into the hands of that [-]-year-old brother!

He slammed the tea cup down on the tea table with a "boom".He lit another cigarette, leaned on the sofa, and smoked dully.

He was angry, but there was one thing he couldn't figure out, which was Zhao Ting's reaction as if someone had dug his ancestral grave when he heard about it.

Later, after Zhao Ting left, he and Zhao Lang also discussed for a long time, and they both felt that Zhao Ting's attitude didn't seem to be pretending, but it seemed that he had really been wronged by the sky.

Therefore, Zhao Lang also felt that this matter was very strange, and asked him to come back and investigate carefully.

So Yuan Guoping smoked and recalled the whole incident.

If Zhao Ting was really wronged, it means that the news Jiang Yuan gave him was false.But how is this possible?How dare he?

unless......

Yuan Guoping suddenly shook his hand, and the soot rolled down on his body.

Unless Jiang Yuan did it on purpose, he was telling him on purpose!

This thought made him feel cold all over, and cold sweat was all over his forehead.

If this is the case, it means that Jiang Yuan already knows his identity, and even the truth about Lin Sheng's murder!

But even so, at the report meeting, Jiang Yuan was still able to talk to himself as if nothing had happened, and even chatted and laughed happily, leading himself into a trap step by step.

This made him shudder even more.

With this thought, recalling the way Jiang Yuan looked at him at that time, it was like looking at a dead person.

Yuan Guoping was completely panicked. This feeling of being wrapped in fear has made him completely forget the uselessness he suffered from Zhao Ting.

He stubbed out his cigarette, got up from the sofa, and started pacing back and forth restlessly.

However, if this is true, it would be too coincidental.Here just received news from Zhao Ting asking him to investigate that Qian Le, and Jiang Yuan threw out this false information over there, as if rehearsed, just waiting for him to use it.

and many more.

He stood still and seemed to have caught the beginning of this mess.

"Qian Le..." He muttered the name silently.

It seems that everything has become wrong since the appearance of this person.

He took out his phone and clicked on the photo sent by Zhao Ting.

This person, he met today, is the kid who was following Zhao Ting.It seems that Zhao Ting no longer doubts his identity, and even regards him as a confidant.

He carefully looked at the person in the photo, and at the same time recalled the moment when he met this kid in Zhao Lang's study.

That look...

He zoomed in on the photo and met those amber eyes.

Gradually, he had a feeling of deja vu, but he continued to explore, but it was extremely vague.

Such good-looking eyes, such a beautiful person, if he had seen him, there was no reason for him not to remember.

But if he hadn't seen it, where did this uneasy emotion come from?

After watching for a long time, I found nothing.He put the phone down.

In short, the timing of this Qian Le's appearance is very strange, and the person is also very suspicious.

As for his identity, we will find out tomorrow when we go to find out.

If it is really a policeman, no matter how deep he hides, he can dig it out.

At that time, neither "Qian Le" nor Jiang Yuan can stay.

Xiang Hai was dragged by Zhao Ting all night, discussing how to prove his innocence and how to save himself. It was not until three o'clock in the morning that he finally came to a conclusion--fuck it!

How the hell can you prove something you haven't done at all?

Originally, I came here to kill you, even if the chief of the public security bureau was arrested to endorse you, people should not believe it or not.

In that case, go fuck yourself and save yourself!

If you don't let me be happy, then no one will be happy.

After discussing and discussing, there is really no way for Huo Yan.With Zhao Ting's current identity and status, he can't get online at all.Go straight to the past and die faster.

Then the next best thing is to start with the pharmaceutical factory first.At least the mass base is there already...

When the time comes, spread a wave of news that Zhao Lang is jealous of the virtuous and able, and mutilates his siblings: Come to think of it, he doesn't even let me, my own brother, follow him, aren't you rushing to be cannon fodder?

Then throw another wave of money, and draw a beautiful vision by the way: Follow me, you will be the founding fathers of the country in the future, not only have a head and a face, but also have original shares!

After taking down the pharmaceutical factory and then fighting Zhao Lang, he will at least have a solid hole card.

In the end, the big deal was a fire, and no one should think about it!

After finalizing the plan, Zhao Ting was really tired, so he went upstairs to sleep.

But he didn't tell Xiang Hai to leave, so he let him sleep on the sofa downstairs, and he followed him straight to the pharmaceutical factory tomorrow morning.

When Zhao Ting left and the room became completely quiet, Xiang Hai nestled into the sofa and covered himself with his coat.

It was cold outside, so the moonlight was extraordinarily cold, covering the room like frost.

Xiang Hai pulled the coat upwards, but the buttocks were exposed, so he had to shrink his legs again.

It's been a long day, like a series of terrible farces, one after another.

Now that he finally calmed down, he carefully took out his mobile phone and hid it under his coat.After observing for a while, he secretly typed the familiar number.

After returning from the city bureau, Xing Yue cooked breaded noodles for himself, took a bath again, and then leaned against the head of the bed, waiting for Xiang Hai to come home.

He flipped through his phone absently, only to find that among the piled up WeChat messages, there were still many wishing him a Merry Christmas.

There is Zhang Xiaowei, there is Zheng Shuanghe, there is Hu Guangyu, there is Qu Wei.

There is even Luo Meihua...

He pouted strangely.

These unread blessings have expired long ago, and he will not reply.

Scrolling down further, Fang Qiao said "Old Xing" three times and a swear word that was not fresh.

That's kind of interesting.He sat up straighter, held the phone in his hand, and seriously disgusted Fang Qiao.

-Old Joe, I miss you.

After posting, he hummed and laughed, imagining Fang Qiao's expression when he saw the words tomorrow, and couldn't help being a little relieved.

Turning to the end, there is a string of gorgeous photos and an advertisement interspersed with countless emoticons.

-Merry Christmas, Police Officer Xing~ The store has newly arrived several new roses, all of which are double denim limited editions!The quantity is limited, if you need it, please contact me in advance, I will definitely pick the best one for you! ^_^

Xing Yue then clicked on the photos sent by the girl in the flower shop. It is indeed a color that I have never seen before, but it is really beautiful.If it is given to Xiang Hai, he must be very happy.

Thinking of this, he dropped his phone, fell on the bed, and wrapped himself in the blanket.

Xiang Hai said, don't tell him to waste money.

Xiang Hai also said, don't be separated from him, don't leave him alone.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone outside the quilt made a "ding".

Xing Yue thought he was dreaming in a daze, and he didn't move until the phone clearly "ding" again.

He jerked off the quilt and sat up, grabbing the phone.

The screen is lit up.

- I'm fine, don't worry.

- Brother, I love you.