"You are just a worry-free thing!" Zhao Congjun put down the phone receiver, recalling the embarrassing momentum of explaining the whole story, and glared at Song He again: "I am also ruthless. I have been trying to kill you several times, but I can't bear to take action!"

"Old Zhao, murder is illegal." Song He replied heartlessly, then asked with a shy face: "So I'm going this time?"

"You're so fucking good, you're still in the mood to ask?" Zhao Congjun was angry and laughed: "I really don't understand. Who is calling you or provoking you? You're going to be famous for the disaster to this day."

"I won't be there in the future." Song He rubbed his nose and asked with a smile: "I'll go alone?"

"Who else do you want to go to your business?" Zhao Congjun called Cheng Bin into the office in anger and arranged for Song He to go to Huicheng, Kesheng to assist in the investigation.

When Song He was about to walk outside the office with the documents, he suddenly stopped and stood at the door. He hesitated for a moment and looked back at Zhao Congjun who was a little vigilant, and asked, "I really can't let Brother Xiaohai's name go..."

"Get out!" Zhao Congjun pointed at Song He who was standing outside the door with one foot, and cursed angrily: "Get out without stopping!"

Bang!

Song He immediately flashed out and closed the door casually to isolate the scolding in the office.

"So I'm famous?" Sun Xiaohai stood outside the door with a dark face, staring at Song He with his eyes straight, with a bad tone.

"I don't know what you are talking about..." Song Heqiang looked as if nothing had happened, and he didn't dare to look at Sun Xiaohai's eyes. He ran out of the police station with oil on his feet.

When we arrived in Huicheng, Kesheng, it was already evening, and Song He also met Zhang Anjun, the deputy director of Huicheng Police Station who called him to Huicheng.

"That guy Zhao Dadao said you are Sun Xiaohai." Zhang Anjun shook hands with Song He, and smiled and joked, "He didn't fool me, right?"

"Even if he dares, I don't dare." Song He maintained the humility he would show when he first met anyone and asked: "Are we starting now or..."

"Let's start now." Zhang Anjun directly brought Song He to the conference room and pointed to the several police officers who were already waiting: "Wang Yongjie and his team members are specifically responsible for the case of Deng Songyu."

"Thanks to you." Wang Yongjie smiled and showed kindness to Song He: "Otherwise, we don't know the identity of this person now."

"It was also a coincidence." Song He greeted everyone one by one, and then took the initiative to say, "Let me introduce Deng Songyu's situation. You can also have more understanding and more confidence in solving the case."

Everyone nodded after hearing this and agreed to Song He's proposal.

"This Deng Songyu was originally the director of logistics in charge of the university." After taking a seat, Song He told the information he knew: "According to the information I learned from some channels, the position of this logistics director is not very legitimate."

"But on the one hand he hugged the principal's legs tightly, and on the other hand he had some joints, so he sat in this seat quite steadily."

"Half a year ago, the university where he was located changed the school leader. The newly appointed leader said he wanted to change the car for some cadres, which made it very difficult for him to deal with. Then he resigned very simply."

"Just shortly after he resigned, a teacher in their university was reported to have violated regulations during the admissions process, and then asked, and in the end, Deng Songyu stepped forward to mediate and resolve the issue."

"After this incident, he borrowed money from the lending company and sold the house secretly, and then rarely appeared in the public eye."

"Until more than a month ago, Deng Songyu withdrew all the money in all accounts in his name in a short period of time, and then he suddenly disappeared."

Wang Yongjie asked while writing something in his notebook: "Have you gained anything from the economic investigation in Yucheng?"

"Not yet." Song He shook his head and added: "But I have some personal speculation, that is, some of his handles fell into the hands of the teacher who was almost punished, so Yucheng will conduct a survey on his interpersonal relationships."

"At the same time, I found that there were some problems in the communication records before his disappearance."

Song He said that he handed over the prepared information to Zhang Anjun, Wang Yongjie and a group of police officers. When everyone took it, they found a compiled communication record statistics table.

I saw that this table clearly lists all the call records of Deng Songyu within a year, and the name of the owner of the household, the number of communications, the time of each call, and the call time of each call.

"Through the data on this table, I noticed a telephone number that I had in the market." Song He pointed to a number on the table: "This number belongs to his classmate, and the call time was after the teacher who was almost punished was protected by Deng Songyu."

"In the following days, he and his classmates called each other several times, not long. But before Deng Songyu borrowed the loan, the two suddenly broke off contact again."

"At the same time, Deng Songyu began to contact a strange number, which had no user information."

While Song He said that, he also pointed to a number on the information. Everyone followed suit and found a number that had been on the phone with Deng Songyu many times within half a year, and the user information column had two words written: Unknown.

"I retrieved Deng Songyu's ticketing information from the railway department's database." Song He took out another piece of paper to show it to everyone: "A week before purchasing the ticket, he contacted the number without user information, but he never contacted again after that."

"However, this number without user information contacted a Lingsheng mobile phone number that also had no user information on the eve of the boarding time marked on the ticket purchased by Deng Songyu and after the arrival time."

"So, I guess that the person who uses this Lingsheng mobile phone number without user information is Deng Songyu."

Everyone nodded after hearing this, and also derived this possibility from this information.

"So, I tracked the Lingsheng mobile phone number again." Song He took out another piece of paper, pointed to the only communication records on it and said: "And it has never contacted anyone except for the number without user information."

"At the same time, the last time this Lingsheng number contacted the number without user information was more than 20 days ago, and it was very close to the death time of Deng Songyu, which was speculated by our Huicheng Police Department Identification Center."

"So I think the number user who had contacted Deng Songyu without user information is a major suspect."

After Song He said that, he stopped talking. Zhang Anjun nodded and looked at Wang Yongjie. Wang Yongjie looked at the information in his hands and looked at Song He, and his heart was full of confusion: Captain, don’t look at me, you have to say anything by this Song He, I really didn’t say anything…

After a while, Zhang Anjun coughed lightly and patted Wang Yongjie on the shoulder: "You are going to investigate Deng Songyu's classmate. No matter what, he is an openly related person related to Deng Songyu's coming to Kesheng Province, and he has certain suspicions."

"The worst thing is that as someone who has contacted Deng Songyu during a more sensitive period, you can probably guess the reason why Deng Songyu came to Kesheng."
Chapter completed!