At the end of the conversation, he couldn't help but increase his tone and shouted in a deep voice: "Master Yan, do you know the charge of hiding a fugitive?"

Mr. Yan was stunned, but he didn't expect that the other party was coming for Lu Mengping.

Under Hu Zhikun's aggressive gaze, he did not dare to express his emotions easily on his face.

After a brief surprise, he immediately said with a bitter face and confused look on his face: "Officer Hu, are there any misunderstandings in the middle? How dare I hide the fugitive? I don't have Lu Mengping here!"

"No? Master Yan, you have to think it through before answering!" Hu Zhikun reminded with a serious expression.

Mr. Yan continued to pretend to be stupid and said in embarrassment: "It's true that there is no such person..."

Hu Zhikun snorted coldly, "Do you have to check it before you can confirm it? Mr. Yan, don't you mind cooperating with our investigation?"

Mr. Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, no problem."

"That's good."

Hu Zhikun withdrew his gaze and quickly arranged it.

First, Mr. Yan asked all the security guards and servants from the Yan family to gather together and investigate them one by one.

No Lu Mengping was found.

Then he asked Mr. Yan to take him around the Yan family castle.

Yan Jing accompanied him silently throughout the whole process, observing the police officer Hu quietly.

Because the Yan family is doing a jade business on the surface, there are many dark rooms in the castle for collecting precious jade, which is already quite secret for outsiders. However, in front of Hu Zhikun's pair of golden eyes that he has learned from many years of filing, he easily found them one by one.

This insight made Yan Jing feel a little uncomfortable.

The group walked forward along the corridor, and at the end of the corridor was an elevator.

Hu Zhikun casually said: "Mr. Yan is really a big family and has a lot of things. Not only does he have so many dark rooms for collecting jade, but he also has two elevators upstairs."

Mr. Yan smiled with a tugging at the corner of his mouth, "I'm old, so I can go upstairs on both sides of the road, which is convenient to use."

Hu Zhikun didn't say anything, just stride forward.

Yan Jing, who was following her, unconsciously shook her eyes.

This elevator passes through his underground laboratory.

Although he used some tricks to cover up, he would definitely notice the clues in front of Hu Zhikun.

Thinking of this, he secretly gave Master Yan a wink.

The father and son still had a tacit understanding at this time.

Mr. Yan suddenly understood what Yan Jing meant. After hesitating for a while, the crutch in his hand seemed to have not been grasped firmly and his body shook.

The pace slowed down as a result.

"Father!" Yan Jing stepped forward in time, held him, with a rare concern on his face.

"Master Yan, what's wrong with you?" Hu Zhikun had to stop and look at the father and son, but his eyes were still staring at the closed elevator door not far away.

"You are old and your legs are not flexible anymore." Mr. Yan said mockingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator in the distance was moving.

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Chapter completed!