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Volume Two, Chapter 40: The Real Purpose

The two of them just waited boredly in the conference room. During this time, Zhang Mao came in and chatted with the two of them for a few words, and then left on the pretext of having something to do.

After an unknown amount of time, several comrades in uniform walked to the door carrying a pile of file boxes.

Several people were holding file boxes with both hands. The tall file box was just touching everyone's chin.

After Lu Sheng saw it, he quickly went over and helped open the door of the conference room wider. He looked at the four people in front of him, and there were no familiar faces among them.

They put the files on the table, and the leader said, "Team Lu, these are the files you want. This part is from eight years ago."

Lu Sheng pointed to the four large piles of file boxes and said, "Is that all there are?"

"No way, these are just a part of eight years ago, this is probably one-third."

After hearing his words, a satisfied expression sneaked across Lu Sheng's face.

"Captain Lu, please watch first, and we'll go look for it later." After saying this, they turned around and left the conference room.

"Master, what are we looking at?"

"Just look through it and see how their handwriting is." Lu Sheng said with a smile and winked at Xiao Zhu again.

Xiao Zhu still didn't understand Lu Sheng's intention, but he still followed his instructions, picked up a random book, and started reading.

After a while, four more people came, still holding high file boxes. Except for the leader, the other three came here for the first time. Without exception, Lu Sheng still didn't find the familiar face.

As soon as Lu Sheng saw them coming in, he pointed to the file box on the table and said, "No need for these, you can take them." While saying this, he walked up to Xiao Zhu and snatched it away from Xiao Zhu's hand.

The file you are reading.

Xiao Zhu looked confused, and the other four people looked confused.

The leader had not yet put down the file box in his hand, and said doubtfully, "Have you finished reading? So quickly?"

"Well, yes, but we didn't find what we were looking for."

The leader secretly calculated in his mind that the files would need to be moved three times a year. In eight years, the total would be about twenty-four times. He thought the work would be completed within a few days, but unexpectedly, these two people watched it.

So fast.

"Okay, Captain Lu, then you can continue." The leader said, his face losing some of his initial enthusiasm.

After finishing speaking, several people hugged the files and left. As soon as they walked out of the conference room, they met Zhang Mao.

"Captain Zhang, why don't we let them go to the archives? We go there one after another. I don't know if they have seen it or not."

Captain Zhang stretched out his hand to signal them to leave first, and he walked into the conference room.

"Captain Lu, how's it going? Have you gained anything?"

"I just watched the first wave, I have to watch it again."

"The quantity is a bit large. Do you want us to send someone to help sort it?" Zhang Mao asked tentatively.

Lu Sheng smiled awkwardly and said with an embarrassed look, "Captain Zhang, you know, it's better just the two of us."

Zhang Mao knows that some case information will be relatively sensitive and may not be disclosed too much.

"Okay, then you continue to work."

Xiao Zhu watched Zhang Mao walk out of the conference room, turned to Lu Sheng, smiled, and whispered, "Master, if you don't want to be a policeman or a teacher, you can also be an actor. You are a good actor."

Lu Sheng also laughed and continued to flip through the files in his hands.



"Board Bureau, they have no special requirements when they come this time. They just want to see traffic case files from the past eight years."

"Eight years?"

In Director Zhuang's office, Zhang Mao was reporting work to his boss.

"Well, why don't we let them go directly to the archives to look at it? It's really inconvenient now." Zhang Mao cautiously asked Director Zhuang for his opinion.

Director Zhuang lit a cigarette and blew out a big puff of smoke. After thinking for a while, he said, "Let them go."

After Zhang Mao agreed, he turned around and walked out the door.

Before he could leave the office, Director Zhuang stopped him again, "You have to accompany me the whole time."



At this moment, in the file management room of Meizhou Police Station, everyone is busy looking through files.

As soon as Lu Sheng stepped into this department, he began to pay careful attention and did not miss any face.

The indoor corridor leading to the archives room was separated by an iron door. Lu Sheng had no way of knowing the internal structure of the archives room, and of course he would not be allowed to walk in.

Zhang Mao led them towards the office. Just after passing the iron gate, Lu Sheng stopped.

"Team Zhang, let's just take a look here. They brought the information they found directly." He lied to Zhang Mao seriously, "We only briefly browsed the files, because the clues we wanted were actually not

Very easy to identify.”

Zhang Mao pointed to the corridor outside the iron gate, "Is this it?"

"Well, it's right here. It saves a lot of time and is convenient for everyone."

Zhang Mao hesitated for a moment, as it was not easy to ask the banker for instructions on such a trivial matter, so he agreed to Lu Sheng's request.

Few people usually come to the archives, so Zhang Mao asked someone to bring chairs and tables. In the spacious corridor, Lu Sheng and Xiao Zhu sat near the door.

Soon, the staff of the archives office came over with archive boxes in their arms, one after another, almost without interruption.

Lu Sheng looked at the people coming and going, and saw the familiar face of the person who was leading the group just now, and also saw a female face for the first time. Every face was blurry, almost forgettable, but her face was not found.

Soon, the morning passed, and then the whole afternoon. Finally, the sky outside the window gradually became darker, and the frequency of delivering materials began to become less and less.

Seeing the year of the case getting closer and closer, Lu Sheng knew that he might finish reading the information soon, but his goal had not yet been achieved, and his brain was rapidly thinking of the next step.

Bai Longqiang's accident files from ten years ago were destroyed. Not many people knew about this. Lu Sheng didn't know whether Zhang Mao knew about what happened ten years ago, but decided to give it a try boldly.

"Captain Zhang, why don't you take a look at the earlier one? There should be more."

Zhang Mao, who had been by his side, thought that the matter would be over soon, but Lu Sheng made another request, "Captain Lu, you also know that such cases are usually kept for twenty to thirty years. There are a lot of them."

ah."

Director Zhuang said it was destroyed, so it must have been destroyed. Zhang Mao said it had been kept in the archives for more than 20 years, which must not be a lie.

Although Xiao Zhu knew everything, he didn't know what Lu Sheng wanted to do, so he just listened to their conversation.

At this moment, the face finally appeared at the door of the corridor, but now the face was no longer a flat photo, but a real person, but the face now looked a little haggard.

As soon as he saw Lin Xi, Xiao Zhu suddenly realized. He couldn't help scolding himself for his slow reaction and smoothing out Lu Sheng's intention.

"Master wants to go to the archives and find Lin Xi, but we can't say this directly. It sounds more reasonable to look at the traffic case files, and it is also convenient to establish contact with Lin Xi or the archives in Meizhou."

Lin Xi walked to their table holding several files.

Lu Sheng quickly came to his senses and responded to Zhang Mao's words just now, "Look one year ahead. Nine years should be about the same."

Xiao Zhu knew that Lu Sheng was stalling for time, and it was just what he said casually.

"After dinner, I haven't been to the toilet yet. Captain Zhang, where is the toilet in this building?"

Lu Sheng looked at Xiao Zhu with relief. His words were really a divine assist.

Zhang Mao stood up, accompanied Xiao Zhu to the corner, and pointed Xiao Zhu in the direction of the toilet. Although Zhang Mao did not accompany him to the toilet, he immediately turned around and walked back, but in the short moment when Zhang Mao left here,

Lu Sheng decisively seized the opportunity.


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