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Shen Yan shrugged, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I have a measure."

Zhan Feng still pulled him out without any explanation.

Shen Yan had achieved his goal anyway, so he didn't struggle, and let him pull himself out.

Xiaobei was still chewing on a piece of cartilage, and asked with a greasy mouth while chewing: "Brother Shen, you told him so, and the reaction was so intense."

"Yeah, we asked him all morning and ignored us. I even suspected that he was in a vegetable state." Liangzi spit out a bone from his mouth and pointed at Shen Yan with a thumb, "Brother Shen still has a way. The negotiator in our team should be replaced by you."

Shen Yan accepted their praise with a guilty conscience: "Stimulate him now, maybe he will gain something if he commits another drug addiction. I hope it goes well."

After dinner, Xiaobei and Liangzi were left in the interrogation room again.

This is also something that can't be helped. The matter of investigating the ghost must be carried out without telling them for the time being, and they can't help collect information.

Just after eating, everyone was a little drowsy.

Shen Yan sat on the co-pilot and couldn't help closing his eyes.

Zhan Feng's words were a bit aggrieved: "Speaking of which, I think I'm more like your security guard now. I take care of you every day. Before and after running, Officer Shen can just sleep in the car, alas, sad."

Officer Shen closed his eyes, but when he raised his hand, he punched him precisely on the shoulder.

Before the two of them could exchange a few words, Zhan Feng's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Zhan Feng was driving, Shen Yan took the initiative to reach out for his mobile phone, and looked at the name on it.

Two words were written squarely: Liang Shuang.

Shen Yan couldn't help mourning for the policewoman for three seconds.

In order not to disappoint the girl too much, Shen Yan didn't answer it himself, but switched the answer button, pressed the speakerphone, and held the phone in front of Zhan Feng.

Zhan Feng didn't know who it was, so he said blindly, "Hello, how are you?"

Wang Shuang's clear yet shy voice came from the phone: "Hey, Captain Zhan...I'm Wang Shuang."

Hearing her say her name, Shen Yan couldn't help but chuckle.

How could Zhan Feng not know what his smile meant, so he could only give him a hard look.

But the tone is still normal: "Hello, is there any result of the investigation?"

Originally, Zhan Feng always walked in front of others as an aloof male god, but now thinking of the embarrassing "Liang Shuang" incident, and in front of Shen Yan, who knows the inside story, his aloof temperament is hard to come by. Reveal again.

When it came to business, Wang Shuang didn't care about being shy, and hurriedly said: "I checked this morning, the owner of that car is Fu Chonghua, and not only this car is in his name, the best one is a Rolls-Royce , so he should be a local tyrant. I didn’t find anything else, so I left it to you. Ah, and at other intersections, we took a clearer frontal photo of him, and it has been sent to your mailbox. Remember to check it."

"Fu Chonghua?" Shen Yan repeated subconsciously.

"Hey, is Officer Shen also nearby?" Wang Shuang immediately heard the difference in their voices.

Shen Yan was even more embarrassed immediately, and hurriedly responded: "Hello, we... We are discussing the case together."

"Then discuss it slowly, I won't bother you, and come to me if you have anything to do." Wang Shuang knew that his shy voice was overheard, and he felt even more embarrassed.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, let Zhan Feng treat you to dinner after the case is over." Shen Yan was sincere.

But this sentence was obviously out of place, Wang Shuang hung up the phone hastily without even replying.

Needless to say, she must have blushed on the other end of the phone.

Zhan Feng held the steering wheel with black lines all over his face, and his tone was full of helplessness: "Officer Shen, I didn't expect you to have the potential to pimp."

Only then did Shen Yan realize that what he said just now had deepened Wang Shuang's embarrassment, but he had said it all, and it was hard to get over it, so he could only continue to pretend to be stupid.

"Pimping? You mean you are an oiran?" Shen Yan's tone was quite disdainful.

Zhan Feng understood what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

It seems that he can only change the subject: "Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Go back to the office first and read the information sent by Wang Shuang. No matter who this Fu Chonghua is, the next step is to find him."

Originally, they thought that the afternoon would be spent on the work of investigating ghosts, but Wang Shuang's short phone call completely changed their work plan.

But they changed very willingly.

Fu Chonghua, this is a completely unfamiliar name.

Maybe it will bring them a brand new chain of clues like a rotten head.

Shen Yan and Zhan Feng's expressions were full of excitement.

The two quickly returned to the office. When they left at noon, they forgot to turn off the computer. When they opened the mailbox, they saw an unread email squarely in the inbox.

Shen Yan couldn't wait to open it, downloaded and decompressed the attachments inside, Wang Shuang not only sent them the photo of Fu Chonghua, but also sent them all the information of Fu Chonghua's cars.

It seems that all the information she found is included in it.

Little girls are much more careful than men in handling things.

Shen Yan's heart was full of relief.

"This girl is nice, you should think about it." Shen Yan's admiration was sincere.

Zhan Feng slapped him on the head.

Shen Yan opened up all the documents and looked carefully from beginning to end: "Rolls-Royce, BMW, Audi... they are all good cars, it seems that he is really a rich man."

"There seems to be no intersection between Hu Yuanming and this kind of rich person in the information, the only intersection is in that so-called club... However, if it is just for a person he met in the club, why would Hu Yuanming seek death? Zhan Feng frowned thoughtfully.

Shen Yan also shook his head strangely: "I can't figure it out...or is there something in this Fu Chonghua's hands that forces him to die?"

The answer is still unknown.

The two of them didn't say a few words, Shen Yan's cell phone rang once again piercing the silent air, ding ding dong dong.

It was Ryoko calling.

Shen Yan hurriedly picked it up and pressed the hands-free button habitually.

Liangzi's excited voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Shen! That guy is addicted to drugs again!"

Hu Yuanming's drug addiction certainly wouldn't make him so excited.

But after hearing these half a sentence, Shen Yan's brows could not help but brighten up.

He understood that it must be Hu Yuanming who really said something because of his previous stimulation.

Liangzi swallowed, and continued to speak excitedly: "He just yelled inside, Fu Chonghua, I'm going to kill you!"