do not speak

When Wei Huaiming and Qin Yan walked into the interrogation room, Zheng Yuan was relaxing.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he moved his eyes from the ceiling and landed on Qin Yan.

Less than two days later, Zheng Yuan seemed to be ten years older. He was usually very well-groomed, but now he was sitting on a chair with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.

"Here it is."

The tone is a bit anti-customer-oriented.

Wei Huaiming sat down on the opposite chair, took a deep breath, glanced at Qin Yan who was covering his mouth and coughing behind him, turned to look at Zheng Yuan, and said seriously: "Speak."

Zheng Yuan stared at the table for a while, then asked puzzledly, "What did you say?"

"Don't you want to see me?" Wei Huaiming knocked on the table to remind him to concentrate, "Are you sure you're awake?"

"I want to see you..." Zheng Yuan repeated it in a low voice several times before suddenly remembering what he wanted to say, and raised his head suddenly, which surprised Wei Huaiming.

"I want to ask this..." He fumbled through his pockets in a hurry but couldn't find what he wanted, and became anxious for a moment, "I remember putting it on me...it shouldn't be missing..."

"I'm looking for this." Qin Yan pressed his shoulder with one hand, and put a blood-stained photo in front of him with the other hand, "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Zheng Yuan grabbed the photo and pressed it against his chest for a while before remembering what he hadn't finished speaking just now, and hastily pushed the photo to Wei Huaiming, fingers still pressed on it, as if afraid that someone would snatch him away.

"There's so much blood, I can't wipe it off...what the hell is on this picture?"

"Yes..." Wei Huaiming originally wanted to tell the truth, but Qin Yan stopped him with his eyes, so he swallowed the words forcefully.

Zheng Yuan eagerly asked: "What is it?"

"It's this." Qin Yan took out his phone, clicked on a photo and handed it to him.

The photo is of two people together.Zheng Yuan pinched Su He's chin, as if forcing him to pose. The latter looked at him helplessly and dotingly, and both of them smiled brightly.

The light from the sky swept across the small house behind them, and the whole world was shining brightly.

Zheng Yuan grabbed the phone and stared at it for more than ten minutes. The room was so quiet that the hands on the watch could be heard moving.

After a long time, Zheng Yuan took a deep breath, raised his head and held back his tears.

"It's a good way to give me a thorn after death." Zheng Yuan tugged at the corner of his mouth, the tears that had just been withdrawn were forced out again, and his nasal voice became heavier, "He...does he say anything else... "

"Before he leaves, tell me to let you meet someone." Qin Yan walked slowly to the door, and turned to ask him, "Are you ready?"

Zheng Yuan nodded.

The sunlight seeped in with Qin Yan's movement of opening the door, and the outline of the girl outside the door gradually became clear.

Zheng Yuan heard his violent heartbeat, and kept playing the previous clips in his mind.

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name."

"Where are your parents?"

"They're all dead."

"Then you come with us."

Just call you, Su Yao.

Zheng Yuan stared at the girl who came over, until she walked in front of him, he stretched out his arms and hugged the girl in front of him tightly.Su Yao squinted at him for a while, then called "Dad" uncertainly.

Hearing this sound, Wei Huaiming stared at Qin Yan with wide eyes, and the latter made a silent gesture.

Zheng Yuan touched the girl's head and confirmed over and over again: "Are you Su Yao? Are you really Su Yao?"

Su Yao let him hold her and did not respond to his words.

"He said you were missing." Zheng Yuan let go of his hand suddenly, staring at the girl's face, "He said he sent you to Sun Zhen."

"That's what he told me." Su Yao looked at him calmly, her tone seemed to be talking about an unimportant matter, "He told me that he killed you."

"So why did you still appear in front of me safe and sound?" Su Yao tilted her head and asked puzzledly, "Where's Su He? Why didn't you come back with you?"

Before Zheng Yuan could speak, Qin Yan answered flatly, "He's dead, your father killed him".

"You killed it?" Su Yao's eyes widened suddenly, she picked up the lamp on the table and wanted to throw it on his head, but was stopped by Wei Huaiming who was close.

Su Yao's hand was grabbed, and she struggled a few times but couldn't break free. She could only vent her emotions at the highest volume, and half of a sentence was broken: "Why do you! Everyone can kill him, only you not qualified!"

"Why am I not qualified!" Zheng Yuan was provoked by this sentence, and shouted at her, "He killed my dad! Why am I not qualified to kill him!"

"It's all bullshit!" Su Yao spit at him and yelled hysterically, "Those insignificant people will die! He loves you! He loves you so much! What else can you be dissatisfied with?" !"

Zheng Yuan suddenly fell silent.After a few seconds, he spoke slowly again, with a very low voice: "An insignificant person?"

Su Yao wanted to say something, but Qin Yan covered her mouth.

Qin Yan turned his head and smiled at the frightened little police officer at the door: "Take her away."

Su Yao was still cursing until the moment the door was closed.

Qin Yan sighed inaudibly: "Are you satisfied?"

"She fell in love with Su He, right?" Zheng Yuan gave a wry smile, covering his face with his hands.

"It's not important anymore." Qin Yan pushed the blood-stained photo in front of Zheng Yuan, knocked on the table twice, "Su He let me tell you, he loves you very much, and has been protecting what you cherish. "

"He just wants me to go to hell with him." Zheng Yuan rubbed his face hard twice and sighed, "His ability to read people's hearts is no worse than yours."

Qin Yan nodded, waiting for his next words.

"You said if I go to him now, can I still find him?"

"It is said that a lonely soul with deep obsession will stay in the world for a long time." Qin Yan answered without beginning and ending, and opened the record sheet on the table, "Come on, it's time to end."

H City Airport.

The news that the plane was delayed by four hours was played several times. The man in the peaked cap lowered the brim of his hat and hurried to the ticket office.

"I want to book a ticket to go abroad."

"Where do you want to order..."

"Those who go abroad, as long as they go abroad." The man glanced at his watch anxiously, lowered his voice, "I want the fastest one, and it's best to be able to fly right away."

The conductor looked at him suspiciously: "Excuse me sir, the earliest flight has to wait for four hours."

The man cursed in a low voice, turned his head and wanted to leave but was blocked by the people behind him, and pushed him angrily: "Let me go."

Not only did the man not move, he even took two steps forward.

The man's anger was instantly ignited, but he was stunned when he raised his head suddenly.

The man in front of him was a full head taller than him. He was looking at him inexplicably. Seeing him look up, he raised his lips and smiled: "I hear your voice very familiar—maybe we know each other?"

"I don't know." The man deliberately lowered his voice, and pushed his sunglasses to cover up: "Please make room, I'm in a hurry."

"Since you are in a hurry, I have to be in a hurry." The man in the hat was grabbed by the arm before he could run, and then there was a cold touch on his wrist.

"What do you mean?"

"Catch someone." The man's voice was like a bell, shaking the whole airport to look at them, but he didn't seem to notice it, and raised his hand to take off the man's hat and sunglasses, "Mr. Sun wants to travel abroad The plan appears to have fallen through."

Sun Zhen subconsciously turned his face away, and after a while turned around in self-defeating, staring at the man in front of him: "Wei Zhun, you don't think I'm unprepared, do you?"

"What preparations can you have?" The man sneered, "Besides barking a few times, what else can a lost dog do? I have been a criminal police officer for so many years, but I have never seen anyone absconding in fear of crime and dragging his family along."

Sun Zhen still wanted to argue a few words, but the person behind him directly pressed his shoulder: "Don't delay with me, if you have anything to say, go to the police station."

"You fucking retired a long time ago, go to the fucking police station! Besides, you have no evidence, why arrest me?"

The man snorted coldly and stuffed him into the car.

"I don't have the habit of explaining to suspects."

"I do have their transaction records here." Zheng Yuan transferred all the files on the phone to Qin Yan, "They only teach me to organize and sort all kinds of scattered things, but all the codes that appear in it I I don't even know each other."

Qin Yan flipped through it roughly: "It's enough."

"Also." Zheng Yuan clicked on the recording again, "I secretly recorded these while he was not paying attention, originally to prevent him from turning his face against others, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time."

The recordings are varied, but each one is a powerful confession.

Wei Huaiming listened to one of the more explosive recordings, his expression became more and more serious, and he asked in puzzlement: "How dare he give you such an important thing?"

"Because I'm overseas." Zheng Yuan raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "They needed someone to contact me when they purchased goods, so they found me."

"What I'm asking is, how dare they trust you?"

"Because I hate Suhe." When Zheng Yuan mentioned this name, he seemed to be a different person, and his tone became softer unconsciously. "The easiest way to dominate a person is to use his hatred."

But now, the hatred is gone.

Su He not only gave Zheng Yuan the chance to kill him with his own hands, but also sent Su Yao to him.

His motivation for living these years is to kill the "Golden Triangle" with his own hands, and then rescue Su Yao from those devils.

It's all done now.

Wei Huaiming sighed, and turned to look at Qin Yan: "So we have most of the clues now, and we just need to catch people."

"Everything is fine." Qin Yan took out a stack of papers from his pocket, flattened it and placed it in front of Wei Huaiming.

Re-employment agreement.

Re-employee: Wei Zhun.

The car outside honked its horn several times, and Zhao Zheng hurried out to chase away people, dumbfounded as soon as he went out.

Comrade Wei took a cigarette in his mouth, pulled down the window and greeted him.

"Go and tell Wei Huaiming that his father has brought him a gift."