Yuxing hesitated for half a second and answered the phone.
"Hey, sister-in-law? Have you contacted the third brother?" Xiao Nie's anxious voice came from the other end.
"Youngest, you are in such a hurry, why do you want to see me?"
"Ah!? Third brother, Zizi is missing. Can you think of a way to help me look for her?" Xiao Nie spoke eagerly, even skipping the usual greetings.
Yu Xing could understand Xiao Nie's mood, but in his heart he felt that Xiao Nie was not worth it.
"Young man, don't worry, this is the capital, and a living person is not so easy to lose." Yuxing comforted him.
"But it's been several days, and there's no answer from the police station. Can I not be anxious?"
Yuxing thought for a while and asked: "Youngest, which police station did you report the case to?"
"Just go out to the east gate of the school and go to the police station near Science and Technology Street. What's going on?" Xiao Nie said.
After hearing this, Yu Xing thought to himself, "That's no wonder. Lu Zi was locked up there, and it was strange that people would ignore you when you were greeted with such a treacherous tone. But when he thought about it, he said: "Young maknae, let's do this.
I'll find a friend from the police to help you find out, do you think it's okay?"
"Okay, okay, then I'll trouble Third Brother." Xiao Nie said excitedly.
"Then I'll call you when the other party gets a reply. Hang up first!" After Yuxing finished speaking, he closed the line and turned to Milian and Xiaofeng: "Go out, the fruit platter is also on the table, and it's still there.
What are you doing here?"
Seeing Yuxing yelling at her mother, Momo wanted to complain, but was stopped by Mi Lian's eyes. Later, Mi Lian even left the private room ahead of Xiao Feng.
After they all retreated, Yuxing chuckled and said, "Senior Sister Mo, it seems your mother's seat in this hotel is not very secure!"
As soon as he reminded her, the smart Mo Yuwei took Xiaofeng's mind seriously.
"You guys eat vegetables, eat vegetables!" After Yuxing finished speaking, he returned the phone to Qiaoling. He pointed at the screen and said, "Honey, I'm going to go outside and make a phone call."
Qiaoling also knew that some calls could not be made in front of Yu Daizhen and Mo Yuwei, so she immediately told her, "Then go and get back quickly."
Yuxing nodded and signaled to the other three women. He left the private room and came to the corridor, only to find Milian and Xiaofeng standing not far away.
"I said, what are you two doing? If Old Tang knew that you were wasting the hotel's human resources like this, I would definitely fire you two."
Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and was about to argue a few words, but Yuxing pointed at Mi Lian and said, "Well, Sister Mi, you stay here and take care of me. Let's see if my wife and Momo need anything else."
Then he waved to Xiaofeng and said, "As for you, you are busy with other things."
Let's do it!" In the final analysis, although he and Mo Yuwei were somewhat at odds with each other, after all, there was Dongfang Buhuoshui Ruo Bingliuchu standing in the middle as a buffer. He knew some basics, so he naturally favored Mi Lian. As for this little kid
Feng, who knows which onion she is?
"Hey!" Miriam responded happily and glanced at Xiaofeng with a beaming look.
Originally, Yuxing thought that Xiaofeng was a flexible person. Unexpectedly, she received Milian's provocative look, and she immediately lost her composure and said: "Why? You are just a customer in our store. Why are you bossing me around?"
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Yuxing didn't care about such a small role at all, so he naturally didn't bother to argue with her. He just snorted coldly at Xiaofeng, walked to a corner and made a phone call.
Xiaofeng thought that Yuxing was afraid of her, so she looked back at Mirian arrogantly and remained rooted to the spot.
Milian sneered in her heart: Knowing that Mr. Xing is here, Mr. Tang is rushing back, waiting for your good harvest.
How could Yuxing care about the thoughts of these two women? He took out his mobile phone and made a call to Jia Zhenghua's personal mobile phone.
The phone only rang once before being picked up: "Hello, is this Brother Jin?"
"It's me!" Yuxing said calmly.
"Haha, brother, you haven't called me in person for a long time. What kind of wind is blowing today?" Jia Zhenghua laughed.
"It's nothing Feng Bufeng, I just want to ask if my brother is okay lately?" Yuxing didn't say this for nothing. In the intelligence hub of the General Staff, you would always hear some rumors, although most of the time people in the General Staff
They are all listening to these as gossips, but they may not be without reason. Take the recent messages Wei Peiqi sent him for example. Many of them are rumored that Jia Zhenghua will be promoted to the director of a certain bureau of the Ministry of Security. It seems to be a slight promotion.
In fact, there is a suspicion of overt rise and covert fall.
You should know that although the administrative level of the directors of more than ten bureaus under the Ministry of Security is the same as that of the municipal bureau directors, and they have different powers, their sense of position is very different. There is only one municipal bureau director, while the municipal bureau directors are under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Security.
There are many branches, so there are more people who can sit on equal footing. Besides, Jia Zhenghua has now become a regular member and has an increasingly powerful say in the Beijing Municipal Party Committee and City Government. How can he be willing to go to the Ministry of Security and take orders from others?
Sure enough, as soon as Yuxing asked if it was okay, Jia Zhenghua immediately had something else in mind and replied: "Brother, is your line okay?"
Yuxing smiled and said, "Even if your thread is not right, my line is also right, so you can rest assured."
When Jia Zhenghua heard this, he hurriedly vomited his bitterness and said: "Brother, to tell you the truth, I am really in a bit of a precarious situation. The main reason is that recently two branch chiefs down below have given me trouble, and they have forced the shit basin into me. The slap on my head caused me to lose a lot of points with the municipal party committee and government, and rumors started to spread that I would be dismissed from get out of class!"
This statement was 90% true and 100% false. Yuxing heard the falsehood and exaggeration in it but did not point it out. He just said: "Old Jia, I am not talking about you. The 18th National Congress is coming soon, and the security work in the capital is very important. This
Not only the municipal party committee and the city government attach great importance to it, but the higher-ups also attach great importance to it, so your position is very important and you must be trusted by the higher-ups so that you can be stable, do you understand?"
"But, but... I don't have any connections at the top?" Jia Zhenghua said, "I have asked to see Mr. Ding several times recently, but he refused to see me. Brother, you have to help me!"
Indeed, although Jia Zhenghua also has some special connections, it is not enough to reach the sky. However, he knows that Yuxing can speak in front of the chief executive and can more or less influence the decisions of the superiors.
Yuxing also guessed Jia Zhenghua's plan, but he didn't intend to take the lead. Instead, he smiled and said: "Brother Jia, you really have a good ladder and you don't even know how to keep it for yourself."
"Brother, what do you mean by this?" Jia Zhenghua was confused. "You should explain it clearly and give me a clear path!"
"The road is easy to handle, but there is a case where you have to tell me the truth." Yuxing emphasized the word "tell the truth" very seriously.
Jia Zhenghua immediately sensed something fishy and asked, "Brother, please don't hurt me. It's the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China soon. Everything is about stability. A little more mistakes won't do."
Yu Xing muttered: "It's either a life-threatening case, or it means someone will be detained in there for a few more days, and the person who reported the case is me and one of my big brothers."
Jia Zhenghua immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then there is no problem! Tell me, what kind of case is it?"
"A few days ago, the police station on Science and Technology Street..."
While Jia Zhenghua listened to Yuxing's words, he asked someone to adjust the files.
In line with Yu Xing's narration, Jia Zhenghua, who read the file, was somewhat dumbfounded: "Brother, brother, since you gave away the pair of Patek Philippe, why didn't you register it at the police station at that time?"
As for the origin of Patek Philippe, Jia Zhenghua did not ask in detail. He knew a little about Yu Xing's secret identity, and knew that it would be very easy for this young major general to explain the origin of such a huge fortune.
"It doesn't matter whether this matter is filed or not. The key is that I want your subordinates to come up with a result and give you a chance." Yuxing said calmly.
"An opportunity?! Such a small case is clear at first instance, what opportunity can there be?" Jia Zhenghua was surprised.
"I won't tell you what the opportunity was. I want to talk about the characterization of the case first," Yu Xing said.
"You wouldn't really convict that man of theft just because of your roommate, would you?" Jia Zhenghua asked.
"He would like to, but the problem is that he didn't steal it at all. Otherwise, given the value of the watch, do you think the woman would agree?" Yuxing said extremely unhappy.
Jia Zhenghua breathed a sigh of relief, but took a look at Yu Xing's high character. People are like this. If they do something wrong, it doesn't matter, but if someone else does something wrong, they will be wary of that person's character.
"Then how do you want to characterize this case?"
"It's very simple. We will lock her up for another two or three days and then notify the woman's family members, my roommate, the man's family members and people from the work unit to go to the police station to pick her up," Yu Xing said.
"This is a small matter, but what do you want?" Jia Zhenghua asked curiously.
"The picture shows the transcript signed by the two of them. The confession of both the man and the woman must include the sentence, 'I (she) took the initiative to give the watch to him (me).' This sentence must have a fingerprint on it. I want to make it
My roommate sees clearly the true face of someone named Lu."
Jia Zhenghua was stunned on the other end of the phone, and instantly understood Yuxing's good intentions, and praised: "Brother, it's a blessing to have such a good friend like you in your roommate. Don't worry, I know what to do."
Whatever you do, just do it!"
"Actually, with this case, you are not only helping me, you are also helping yourself!" Yu Xing said mysteriously, "The good ladder is in the file, why don't you figure it out yourself?" After saying that, he hung up the phone first.
Jia Zhenghua was stunned when he heard this, but he did not call Yuxing back. Instead, he looked through the files carefully. Soon, he found that there was another person named "Diao Gang" among the people who reported the case. If it were normal times, like this
Jia Zhenghua might have ignored a common name, but now that the 18th National Congress was about to open, he was reminded by Yu Xing, and he immediately connected Diao Gang's 'Diao' with the surname of a high-level figure.
"Can't he be a relative of that person?" Jia Zhenghua muttered and couldn't help but feel agitated all over. He immediately checked Diao Gang's name through the police website, and hundreds of people with the same name popped up, and then compared the job titles.
and contact information, and immediately identified the person who reported the crime, Diao Gang. (To be continued...)
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