In the corridor of the police station office, there was a uniformed policeman with a focused look on his face, thinking about something while walking towards his exclusive office.
If we only rely on the first impression, then he seems to be a kind of person with a gentle personality. Although he has a face with a Chinese character, it is like the four sharp corners of the Chinese character have been smoothed, and his face seems to have a...
There are no sharp edges. He has big eyes and a high nose. The man in his forties is no longer very handsome, but you can vaguely see how handsome he looked when he was young.
"Ring...Ring...Ring..."
The most retro phone ringtone came from the smartphone. As long as they heard this ringtone, colleagues in the police station would know that the newly promoted deputy director must be around the sound.
He stopped, took out his cell phone, and looked at it doubtfully.
A strange phone number from Huangzhou is displayed on the mobile phone screen. Who is calling?
Usually, he will choose to ignore it because it is nothing more than insurance, sales promotion, fraud or a wrong call.
But this time, for some reason, he actually answered the phone.
He answered the phone, but did not take the initiative to speak, but waited for the other party's voice.
"Is he an old classmate?"
The voice on the phone sounded familiar, but what he said was indeed a common tactic used in scam calls.
The fraud gang actually called the deputy director of the police station. He sneered and replied, "Who are you?"
"Lin Xi, Deputy Director Lin, you really didn't recognize who I am."
His smile began to fade. It turned out that the other party knew his identity as director, but he had just been promoted and was still in the public notice period. Although the next step was just a procedural issue, the appointment had not been finally announced yet.
Who is across the street? An old classmate? Which classmate is he and at what time period was he a classmate?
"Haha," the laughter on the phone concealed the slight embarrassment, "I am your college classmate. We lived in the dormitory next to each other back then. I am Kong Weifeng."
"Oh... that, it turns out to be Feng... Weifeng."
Lin Xi was one year older than Kong Weifeng, but back then he was still very gregarious and followed everyone in calling Kong Weifeng Brother Feng. Just now Lin Xi almost called him that same way again.
Lin Xi began to chat enthusiastically with Kong Weifeng about his daily life. Although the two of them were somewhat strangers and had nothing to talk about, they had graduated for more than ten years and this was their first contact. At least they could inquire about each other's current situation and chat.
Let’s talk about former classmates.
Lin Xi knew that there must be something wrong with Kong Weifeng after not contacting him for so long, but now he suddenly called. However, Lin Xi never asked, just waiting for the other party to speak first.
"I'm contacting the squad leader and asked for your phone number. I have something I want to ask you to help me with."
"We are all old classmates, why are you pretending to be polite?"
Lin Xi smiled, but immediately said seriously, "But we have agreed in advance that we cannot violate discipline, haha..."
Kong Weifeng, who was on the other end of the phone, also had a smile on his face. He did not continue joking, but said directly, "I want to see a file, a file from Meizhou ten years ago."
"Dossier, it's easy to tell. What kind of case is it?"
"It was a car accident ten years ago, and the victim's name was Xiaoqing."
The phone suddenly went silent for a brief second. This second seems fleeting, but in a person's mind, a lot of information can flash through in just one second.
Kong Weifeng was very puzzled, and his sensitive nerves began to tighten again. Maybe this was the police's natural professional sense of smell.
Why does this second appear? Are you recalling something? Or is it because of this file that you suddenly remembered something?
"Oh...that's what you're talking about." Lin Xi quickly used words to cover up the silence that just appeared.
Before Kong Weifeng could say anything, Lin Xi continued to ask, "What's wrong? Is there any case you need? Suddenly you want to see a case from ten years ago?"
Faced with Lin Xi's sudden silence and his subsequent questions, it was impossible for Kong Weifeng to say that he had no thoughts at all. The scar on his forehead was compact, and he asked tentatively, "Actually, it's nothing.
, is there any inconvenience?"
After so many years, is it a bit overreacted? Lin Xi thought, so he quickly responded with a smile, "Haha, we are all old classmates, what's the inconvenience?"
"It was the vicious car accident that happened in Huangzhou two days ago. One of the injured people was a family member of the victim of the Meizhou car accident that year."
"Lu Sheng?" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xi regretted it immediately.
"What? Do you know him?"
What Lin Xi said just now completely aroused Kong Weifeng's interest.
"Oh... well, I know a little bit about that case. I understand a little bit about it."
In just one phone call, Lin Xi said this sentence several times.
Kong Weifeng's criminal investigation analysis and insightful abilities are not ordinary. Just Lin Xi's mantra let him know that this old classmate is still the same as before.
It is a habit formed by unconsciously using this kind of catchphrase with few words and using it as a method of language pause and intermission when speaking. Such people have a slower reaction or a more conceited reaction.
How could Lin Xi be a slow person? He was just afraid of saying the wrong thing and needed a break to think. Such people are often very lonely inside.
"Did he hit someone with his car?"
"He is the victim."
"It turns out that there was a car accident before the Mid-Autumn Festival. He was really unlucky. This happened to both the couple. Is it serious?"
"The man is fine and will not die, but he may have a mental state..." Kong Weifeng quickly rolled his eyes, "There is just a temporary language barrier."
"Okay, Wei Feng, I still have something to do here. I'll ask someone to look for it for you. I'll contact you when I find it."
Kong Weifeng smiled and made a friendly joke, "Okay, thank you Director Lin."
"Don't do this to me, we are all old classmates," Lin Xi smiled and continued, "I really want to hang up first and then contact you."
"Bye bye brother."
After Kong Weifeng finished speaking, the two of them hung up the phone at the same time.
Although these two people are in two places, they are standing on both ends of the phone at this moment, but they all fall into thinking.
Lin Xi stood blankly. He didn't know when he had walked back to the office. "So many years have passed. Zhao Shi died unexpectedly in the fire, Bai Longqiang died in a car accident, and Liu Fei went crazy. They can hardly be found anymore."
There are people involved, so there should be no problem."
Originally, Kong Weifeng just wanted to take a casual look, but now he suddenly became interested. He sat on a chair and leaned his elbows on the desk, "Maybe there is really something hidden here."