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"You wait a minute."

Before Lu Zhe walked out of the gate of the Joint Criminal Department, An Baiwei stopped him.

Lu Zhe thought that he was going to play those farewell kiss tricks again, and was ready to beat someone up, but his fists were tense, but An Baiwei waved a list in front of his eyes.

"Let's take a look at this first." An Baiwei pulled him to sit on the stone steps at the entrance of the joint criminal department, shaking the list in his hand, "Dai Xiaozhou just sorted it out, I think there is something wrong."

Lu Zhe looked at the black and white words, and suddenly his head became dizzy: "What is this?"

"The transactions between Wan Changting and Han Shaowei." Amber poked the list slightly, "There were no problems in the past few months, just look at their transactions in October."

"I see." Lu Zhe said blankly, "I don't understand."

"..." An Baiwei was stunned for a moment as if he had just realized it. He rubbed Lu Zhe's head while suppressing a smile, "I'm sorry, sorry, I was too busy looking for clues..."

Lu Zhe snatched the list, looked at the place that Amber had poked just now, and said in a firm tone, "No, it says October...October, and October..."

Lu Zhe picked out all the "October" in that passage and read it without changing his face, then threw the list into An Baiwei's arms, and remained silent with a cold face.

An Baiwei knew that his little Zhe was emotional, so he couldn't help but pull the person towards him. Lu Zhe froze and remained motionless. Captain An had no choice but to lean over, pointing to the list and saying to Lu Zhe: "In October, Han Shaowei offered Wan Mingyu a heart. The time was October No. 14...the day Fang Tang had an accident."

Lu Zhe frowned.

"This heart may have been dug by Han Shaowei himself...it may have come from Fang Tang." An Baiwei lowered his voice, "It's up to you how to tell Lan Shaoqi."

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Lu Zhe showed his ID to accept the security check in accordance with the procedures. When he stepped off the security checkpoint, a man ran up not far away and stretched out his hand towards Lu Zhe very enthusiastically.

"Deputy Captain Lu, come here, this way please."

Lu Zhe took a look at him. This man was wearing a police uniform. At first glance, he had a kind and unflattering smile, but anyone who knew him well knew that this kindness was just a hypocritical shell. If you climb up with this kindness, I'm afraid you will fall badly.

Coincidentally, Lu Zhe was the one who knew him well.

"Officer Zhang." Lu Zhe stretched out his hand to shake him, "Just call me by my name."

Zhang Xian used to be a member of the third unit of the Joint Criminal Department, but he came here voluntarily before Jiang Zhuyuan's accident.He is a family-oriented person. For the sake of family stability, he gave up the ups and downs of the Joint Penalty Department. Now it seems that he is doing well here.

"Also call me Officer Zhang." Zhang Xian smiled helplessly and patted Lu Zhe on the shoulder.He was about the same age as Jiang Zhuyuan, and he used to belong to the group of people who doted on Lu Zhe to heaven.Zhang Xian always liked children, and when he was placed in the large group of the Joint Criminal Department, he naturally paid more attention to the youngest little Lu Che at that time. Lu Zhe admitted his mistake.

Of course, the perpetrator is usually An Baiwei.

Lu Zhe smiled at Zhang Xian, "That's still Brother Xian."

"You boy." Zhang Xian still wanted to snort his head like before, and when he raised his hand, he realized that the trajectories between the two had been too far apart. He heard about Lu Zhe and Jiang Zhuyuan, and his heart ached. He was also surprised that the young man in front of him was able to return to work in the Joint Penalty Department - this alone was too late for him.If you put it on him, you will never go back in this life.

Lu Zhe lowered his head obediently, let Zhang Xian's hand fall on his head, then raised his eyes to look at Zhang Xian: "Brother Xian still likes to touch my head."

This slightly joking sentence made Zhang Xian suddenly feel emotional. He hadn't been back to the Joint Criminal Department for many years. How long those wonderful days had been left behind, and he couldn't even remember clearly.

Zhang Xian shook his head, dispelled the enthusiasm that suddenly surged into his chest, and led Lu Zhe to the meeting room: "I arranged a quarantine meeting, do you need to make adjustments?"

"Meeting in quarantine?" Lu Zhe thought for a while, "There's no need to quarantine, he's safe."

"But the prisoner is after all..." Zhang Xian frowned, then stretched out, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Lu Zhe is not an ordinary family member who visits the prison. He has the ability to protect himself that others cannot predict, which Zhang Xian firmly believes.

The two walked into a small meeting room, and a quiet man was sitting behind the railing.

Lan Shaoqi was wearing a clean prison uniform, still so gentle and elegant, he just raised his eyes slightly when he heard someone push the door, and he didn't show any extra emotion when he saw Lu Zhe, he even raised the corner of his mouth.

Lu Zhe looked at Lan Shaoqi a few more times. Compared with a few months ago, he had lost a lot of weight, but his mental state was obviously much better, but there was no expression in those eyes, even a simple smile Can't reach the bottom of the eye.

Zhang Xian opened the isolation door and gestured to Lu Zhe. Lu Zhe nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Brother Limit."

Zhang Xian patted Lu Zhe, turned around and left.

The moment the iron door closed, there was a moment of dead silence in the room, followed by Lu Che's footsteps, he walked straight towards Lan Shaoqi, and finally stopped three steps away from him.

"How are you doing?" Lu Zhe asked lightly.

Lan Shaoqi didn't speak, just looked at Lu Zhe and smiled. His smile was very shallow, and there was some deep sadness in his eyes, which looked like a wry smile.

"What do you want from me?" Lu Zhe pulled out his chair and sat down.

"If I said I just wanted to see you, would you turn around and leave?" Lan Shaoqi's voice was still pleasant, but without too many ups and downs, as if he didn't care what Lu Zhe answered.

Lu Zhe stared at him for a while, then shook his head: "You must have something to do with me."

Lan Shaoqi chuckled: "Officer Lu is indeed Officer Lu."

Lu Zhe said nothing.

"All the money in my account was given to those who helped me, and most of it was left to Wang Jing for his food, clothing and schooling. Some time ago, Cui Ning brought him to see me." Lan Shaoqi She frowned slightly, "But a few days ago, I suddenly lost news of Wang Jing, and the people from the company couldn't get in touch with Cui Ning... I'm a little worried."

"Is there a specific time? A few days ago?"

"Four or five days, I can't remember very clearly." Lan Shaoqi said, "Someone will come to chat with me every week. When the company came last week, they said that Cui Ning's mother and son could not be contacted suddenly. The day before yesterday The people who came said the same."

"I'll pay attention." Lu Zhe nodded, "Is there anything else?"

"Also, I want to see you." Lan Shaoqi smiled faintly, "This time it's the truth."

"I know." Lu Zhe's tone was also very light, "Otherwise you can talk to any policeman, why do you have to call me to tell?"

Lan Shaoqi was noncommittal: "I'm sorry, Officer Lu."

"No trouble." Lu Zhe touched his pocket and found a finger-sized bottle with a streamlined body and a layer of fine dust inside. He pushed the small bottle to Lan Shaoqi, "It belongs to Fang Tang. "

As soon as Fang Tang said these two words, Lan Shaoqi suddenly trembled. He stared at the small bottle pushed in front of him for a long time, and a thin layer of water vapor gradually gathered in his eyes.

"This is Fang Tang's heart." Lu Che said softly, "Now, you don't have to worry. We found his heart and brought it back to you. He walked very well."

Lan Shaoqi silently grabbed the small bottle and held it over his heart. From Lu Zhe's perspective, he could see a few tears streaming down his chin, and a few drops fell on the bottle. .

The task was completed, and it was time for Lu Zhe to retreat.He stood up lightly, and walked towards the door of the meeting room silently. Just as he put his hand on the doorknob, he heard a soft, nasal voice behind him.

"Thank you, Lu Zhe."

Lu Zhe walked out.

In fact, where does he have Fang Tang's heart?

When he went out, Zhang Xian had disappeared. Lu Zhe simply greeted the prison guards and left on his own.The sky outside the prison was as clear as blue, with not a single cloud in sight. Lu Zhe took a deep breath and went to the shed to get his bicycle. Before the lock could be opened, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow passing by him out of the corner of his eye.

Lu Zhe turned around quickly, but there was nothing behind him.

A soft voice came from the rear left, and Lu Zhe immediately turned back. Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly covered Lu Zhe's mouth from the slant, and Lu Zhe reacted very quickly to throw him over his shoulder. The chassis of the man was extremely stable, and Lu Zhe failed to pull him after two attempts.

"Lu Zhe." A slight panting sound rang in Lu Zhe's ears. As soon as Lu Zhe lost his mind, he was pressed by the man in the carport with his mouth covered. A group of bicycles blocked them. If they didn't get close, they wouldn't know the ground There are two more people.

"It's me, Lu Zhe."

The faint smell of perfume stimulated Lu Zhe's nasal cavity, and he knew immediately who the person was pressing on him.Lu Zhe's head was a little confused. He grabbed Han Shaowei's hand and tried to regain his freedom of speech, but Han Shaowei was as motionless as a mountain and still tightly covered Lu Zhe's mouth.

"Could you be a little less aggressive when dealing with me next time?" Han Shaowei leaned forward and complained, "My arm is almost broken by you, brat."

Lu Zhe stared, humming under his hand.

"It's not impossible to let go, you have to make sure not to scream." Han Shaowei whispered.

Lu Zhe nodded.

Han Shaowei let go of his hand as he said.

Who would have thought that Lu Zhe's first question would be nonsensical: "Did you visit me in the hospital secretly?"

"..." Han Shaowei was a little speechless, "So you didn't wake up when I went."

Lu Zhe frowned suspiciously: "You think I'm awake?"

"Otherwise, why are you calling me by my name?" Han Shaowei was also puzzled.

Lu Zhe was a little confused: "Have you really been to the hospital?"

"You were calling me by my name when I went." Han Shaowei approached Lu Zhe and chuckled, "You called me very dear."

Lu Zhe pushed him away in disgust, and Han Shaowei approached him resolutely, smiling faintly: "After I left, your security chief came into the ward...I'm sure you still called me by my name, otherwise He won't go out with such an ugly face."

Lu Che stopped breathing.

"How is it? Have you been domestically abused after waking up?" Han Shaowei smiled, looking quite happy.

Lu Zhe had difficulty recalling what happened in the ward that day. An Baiwei didn't even mention Han Shaowei that day, but his face was a little gloomy when he entered the door.

A few days later, An Baiwei asked him aggrievedly - did you and Han Shaowei really play house together when you were young?