Wu Mian heard Shen Jiahong's guess and fell into deep thought.
His words are not unreasonable. In the eyes of ordinary people, these officials within the Congress are high-ranking and full of majesty.
But in the eyes of colleagues, everyone is just an ordinary person, without so many mysterious veils and auras.
In the final analysis, the essence of politics is the struggle for interests, and Zhou Linsheng's position is a huge cornucopia.
Wu Mian would not be surprised by anything these people do in order to compete for power.
But if Zhang Shun's disappearance is really due to political struggle, then the other party's intention must be to get rid of Zhang Shun and reduce Zhou Linsheng's power.
According to this inference, Zhang Shun's current situation is likely to be in danger.
More importantly, Zhou Linsheng has handed over the matter to Wu Mian, and no matter whether Zhang Shun is dead or alive, there must be a result.
Now that the election is approaching, all the major factions are making full efforts to prepare for the new round of election. Zhou Linsheng, who is seeking re-election, is the public enemy of everyone, and every group of forces has the motive to attack him.
Now Wu Mian is already being targeted by the Jinma Group. Once he offends a certain faction due to this incident, it is likely to be an opportunity for the Jinma Group to add fuel to the flames.
While he was thinking about the danger of this matter, Li Wenpei also went downstairs with a piece of paper and handed it to Wu Mian: "Director Wu, this is Lao Zhang's personal phone number."
Shen Jiahong picked it up for Wu Mian: "I'm going to verify the call record of this number."
After Shen Jiahong left, Wu Mian asked Li Wenpei some questions about Zhang Shun.
Zhang Shun is six years older than Li Wenpei, and he is exactly sixty years old this year. At this age, he has no other desires except power.
Li Wenpei felt that Zhang Shun often stayed up late talking on the phone and was a heavy smoker. She had been sleeping in a separate room with him for two years. Apart from the occasional meal together, the couple had almost no other communication, and the information they could provide was extremely limited.
While Li Wenpei was going to the bathroom, Shen Jiahong also walked up to Wu Mian: "Brother Ninth, the call records of Zhang Shun's private number have been found. One week before his disappearance, he only made three calls from this number, two of which were to his hometown.
I checked and found out that the call from a relative in his hometown was probably to ask Zhang Shun for help, because the day after Zhang Shun called him back, his relative’s son was temporarily transferred to the local tax system.
The job has been regularized."
"Where's the other number?"
"This person's identity is quite special. I don't know if you know anything about him. He is the most famous painting master in China. His name is Kamiya Kensuke, and he is a Japanese." Shen Jiahong paused: "Also, Kamiya Kensuke
I only called Zhang Shun once."
When Wu Mian heard this name, he thought of the painter he met at Zhou Linsheng's residence last night. He happened to see Li Wenpei going out and asked her: "Mrs. Zhang, do you know Kamiya Kensuke?"
Li Wenpei recalled: "Two days before Lao Zhang disappeared, there were indeed guests at home, but I was not at home that day. Later, I heard from the servant that the guest seemed to be named Mr. Kamiya."
Wu Mian heard that Kensuke Kamiya had come to visit him, and continued the conversation: "Does Mr. Zhang do any research on paintings and artworks?"
"Lao Zhang comes from the agricultural system. He has been dealing with the land since graduating from school. He doesn't know anything about art." Li Wenpei shook his head: "He is a more pragmatic person. He doesn't smoke or drink, and he never participates in art exhibitions. In his eyes,
Just work."
Li Wenpei's words attracted Wu Mian's attention.
According to Li Wenpei, there should be no communication or common language between Zhang Shun and Kensuke Kamiya.
According to Shen Jiahong's investigation, the two people had not contacted each other before, and they probably just met each other not long ago.
Kensuke Kamiya came to the front door, but Zhang Shun disappeared behind him, and he was the last person to talk to him.
He had met Kensuke Kamiya the day before. This painter in his fifties looked gentle and not aggressive. Zhou Linsheng should trust him if he could ask him to help with painting.
At the moment, Li Wenpei couldn't provide much information to Wu Mian. He briefly comforted him and left Zhang Shun's house.
Shen Jiahong followed Wu Mian and asked: "Brother Ninth, Kamiya Kensuke is the last person to contact Zhang Shun. Should we summon him and conduct an investigation?"
"Kamiya Kensuke has a special status and has close personal relationships with major domestic entrepreneurs and political figures. Investigating him can easily cause unnecessary trouble."
Wu Mian thought for a moment and shook his head: "Forget the summons, send someone to keep an eye on Kamiya Kensuke and launch a private investigation on him."
While the two were chatting, a male voice suddenly came from behind: "Mr. Wu, are you?"
Wu Mian turned around and saw Kensuke Kamiya appearing here, and was stunned: "Mr. Kamiya, why are you here?"
"It's really you. What a coincidence. I thought I made a mistake just now."
Kensuke Kamiya smiled, walked up, and glanced at Zhang Shun's house again: "Are you here to visit Mr. Zhang too?"
"Yes, I am Mr. Zhang's subordinate and I need to report on my work." Wu Mian made up an excuse and said, "Unfortunately, Mr. Zhang is not at home today. Mr. Kamiya, you are here..."
"I painted for Mr. Zhou and was contacted by Mr. Zhang through a friend. When I came to his house to talk about this matter, Mr. Zhang hoped that I could paint a portrait for him. I am here to deliver the painting today."
Kamiya Kensuke responded with a smile, and then glanced at Zhang Shun's villa: "Mr. Zhang is not here, that is really a pity. I need to go and give the painting to his family, so I'll excuse you now."
Kamiya Kensuke said hello to Wu Mian, and then walked towards Zhang's house with a young man waiting in the distance holding the packed picture frame.
Shen Jiahong looked at Kensuke Kamiya's retreating back: "Brother Ninth, do you know Kensuke Kamiya?"
"I met you once."
When Wu Mian heard Kamiya Kensuke's explanation, before he could think about it, he saw that his bracelet showed an incoming call from Xiang Long and pressed the answer button.
Xiang Longyan said concisely and concisely: "Brother Ninth, I just finished interrogating Zhang Shun's driver and found something here."
"explain."
Wu Mian walked towards the parking area.
"This grandson has a very tough mouth. No matter how much I torture him, he won't speak. But I found out that in the account of a distant relative of his, there was an extra amount of money from unknown sources four days ago. It was put into it from many small accounts.
, I checked his relatives, and this money was collected on his behalf."
Xiang Long paused for a moment: "Seeing that he couldn't hide the matter, he recruited them all. Someone came to him four days ago, captured his son, and gave him a sum of money to report Zhang Shun's whereabouts."