Wang Qiang looked through the rearview mirror and saw Xiao Hui's strange eyes. He couldn't help but swallowed. He always felt that there was something wrong with this cat, although this was not the first time he saw this cat.
He looked at the cat through the rearview mirror again, and at this time the cat seemed to be smiling at him...
On March 18, this was originally a normal day. In the morning, Song Yi called four members of the crime-solving team to arrange the work for the past few days.
"The members of the organization we have identified this time include Joker, Ma Xiaolu, Hua Dan, Taotie, Shadow, Black Buddha and Viper. Among them, we can confirm that the person codenamed Black Buddha,
There is a great possibility that he is the organizer behind the scenes." Song Yi analyzed.
"It's unlikely that there are only so many people in an organization," Wu Fayi said with a frown.
"Well, that's all we've investigated now. We don't know how many people there are on the other side, but I didn't expect that Sister Bing is also a member of the organization. It's terrible.
And my sister..." Ma Xiaotao couldn't help but sigh as she spoke, and her eyes became a little darker, although she still didn't quite believe that her sister was also a member of that organization.
However, there are various signs that Ma Xiaolu did have a lot to do with her in several previous cases.
Wu Haotian fell into deep thought and didn't know what he was thinking about.
Song Yi coughed twice, looked at Qin Nan and the others and then said: "Now I plan to let your crime-solving team only accept disappearance cases, drug trafficking cases, and gambling-related cases. For now, this is the only one.
Three cases involve that organization,
If we find anything else in the future, we will make adjustments..."
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor outside the office.
The policewoman knocked on Song Yi's door, then opened the office door and said, "Team Song, we received another disappearance case."
"Missing case, what is the current situation of the missing persons?" Song Yi asked with a frown.
"The missing person's name is Zhang Yaosheng, a 32-year-old middle school teacher. The reporter was his wife. The reporter said that her husband had not come home all day and night.
The school called her this morning and found out that she had lost contact," the policewoman said.
"Okay, you will be responsible for Lao Qin's case." Song Yi said.
Qin Nan and the others nodded, and soon they arrived at the home of the person who reported the crime.
"Dong dong dong..."
"Hello from the City Criminal Police Team." Ma Xiaotao knocked on the door and shouted.
As soon as the door opened, he saw a woman with a haggard face, who seemed to have been crying.
"Hello, I am the reporter Yuan Yuan. My husband has not been home all day and night. I beg you, please help me..." Yuan Yuan started to cry as he spoke.
After seeing this, Ma Xiaotao hurriedly stepped forward and patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely find your husband. It's just a matter of time."
Yuan Yuan glanced at Ma Xiaotao, nodded in agreement, and then signaled Qin Nan and the others to walk into the room.
Their home has three bedrooms and two living rooms. They are clean and tidy, with everything placed in an orderly manner. The decoration style is very simple, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Moreover, they also inlaid the outside balcony with glass, placed a small table on the balcony, planted many plants, and placed a bookcase behind the balcony.
It seems to be for convenience when reading on the balcony.
There are many paintings hung on the walls in the living room, and they are all world-famous paintings. Although these paintings are all high imitations, they do not affect the sense of comfort that their home brings to Qin Nan.
"Comrade police, please sit here for a while and I will pour you tea." Yuan Yuan said while wiping his tears.
"No need, really no need..." Ma Xiaotao said.
But Yuan Yuan still insisted on pouring tea for the three of them. Qin Nan noticed that Yuan Yuan was pouring tea residues on the tea table on the balcony. She smelled it before pouring it, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
It seemed to have been there for a long time, and then she took the teapot and a few teacups to the kitchen to rinse them.
Qin Nan sat on the sofa and looked around. At this time, he discovered that there were several wads of tissues in the trash can in front of him. They seemed to be left after Yuan Yuan wiped his tears just now. It seemed that he had cried a lot.
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"Police officers, please drink some tea. We only have a little ration of tea left at home." Yuan Yuan forced out a smile and said.
"Thank you." Qin Nan thanked the others.
"By the way, can you tell us in detail what happened? When did your husband disappear?" Qin Nan asked.
Yuan Yuan brought a waiter and sat across from the coffee table. After looking at the photo of him and his husband on the coffee table, he immediately said: "My husband was supposed to get off work at five o'clock yesterday afternoon.
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The time he gets home is no more than six o'clock every time. If it's a little later, he will also call me. But I don't know what happened yesterday. He didn't come home all night.
I just kept sitting on the sofa waiting and waiting, but I still didn’t wait until he came home. At one o’clock in the morning, I seemed to fall asleep while waiting. The next morning, I was awakened by a nightmare. I dreamed that my husband fell asleep.
We're here,
Then I got up and searched around the house. I still didn't see my husband come home. I kept calling him, but his phone was turned off. I kept wondering where he would go.
But no matter how much I think about it, I can't think of it. He won't go anywhere except home, and even if he goes back to his hometown, he has to tell me. I called my parents-in-law this morning,
I didn't find him coming home. Later, I called a friend from their school and told him that he didn't go to class this morning. He still hasn't gone to school until now.
When I think about the dream I had, I feel a little scared. I am really..." Yuan Yuan said and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes again.
Ma Xiaotao hurriedly handed her a tissue, stood up and squatted in front of her, constantly comforting her: "Don't worry, Miss Yuan, we will definitely find your husband, and it's less than twenty-four hours, he will be fine."
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"Well..." Yuan Yuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Qin Nan couldn't help but frowned when he saw her. Although it was like this, as a wife, she would be more sad when she knew her husband was missing. Yuan Yuan's performance also showed this.
But no matter what, even if her husband disappears or is killed, Yuan Yuan will always be Qin Nan's first suspect, as has been shown in several previous cases.
"Miss Yuan, may I ask, has your husband ever had a grudge against anyone? Or has he had any conflicts with anyone recently?!" Qin Nan asked.
Yuan Yuan thought about it carefully, then shook his head affirmatively and said: "It is impossible for him to make enemies or anything like that. He is also very popular in school, and he never quarrels with others."
Qin Nan frowned slightly, couldn't help but nodded, and then continued: "Has your husband done anything unusual recently?"
"Abnormal behavior...nothing. I still do the same thing every day. After I get home from get off work, I sit on the balcony and read a book after dinner. I go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening."
This is how he spends most of his weekends, and rarely, he goes out to make up classes, and my husband is also very kind to me," Yuan Yuan said.
"What industry do you work in?" Qin Nan asked.
"I'm just an author. I used to work as a full-time housewife at home, but I felt it was a bit boring, and I had a lot of free time after doing housework every day.
Later, I accidentally came into contact with the industry of online novel writers, so I started writing some novels online," Yuan Yuan said.
"I didn't expect you to be a writer. How amazing! What type of novel do you write?" Qin Nan asked.
"Officer, you've given me the award. I'm not a writer. I'm just an author of urban emotional online novels. I can't bear the title of writer." Yuan Yuan said with a wry smile.
"But police officer, does this have anything to do with finding a husband?" Yuan Yuan looked at Qin Nan doubtfully and asked.