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141 (Li Zan slipped out of the branch in the afternoon, Wang Dangdang...)

Li Zan sneaked out of the branch in the afternoon, and Wang bangdang knocked on the door but saw no one. He was already used to the boss's bad habit of skipping work.

Li Zan did not go to Sun Guihe. He expected that Ju Tong would call Sun Guihe. Ju Tong and Cheng Weiping combined were not as sophisticated as Sun Guihe, and they could not get anything out of Sun Guihe's words.

He wandered to Beitian District to find Liao Huaiyi, and made an appointment with him under the big tree in front of the food stall. Passers-by looked at him strangely, thinking how stupid it was to eat at the food stall under the scorching sun.

Liao Huaiyi: "It's working time now, why are you coming to Beitian District?"

Li Zan: "You were in the municipal bureau detachment six years ago, right?"

Liao Huaiyi: "What?"

Li Zan: "I want to ask you about the details of the brutal extermination of Xiang Changrong's family of six."

Liao Huaiyi couldn't figure out for a while whether there was any necessary connection between Xiang Changrong's family extermination and his involvement in the detachment six years ago. "The case was transferred to the city bureau. Why do you ask?"

Li Zan's expression remained unchanged: "Bureau Tong likes to have social gatherings when he gets older, so he organized a social gathering to analyze old cases. I just happened to draw the serious case of the Hong Kong Coliseum six years ago, and found out that a project contracted at the original site of the Hong Kong Coliseum

One of the merchants, Xiang Changrong, and his whole family were brutally silenced. Out of curiosity, I came over to ask."

Liao Huaiyi: "Qingshan Town Red Hall?"

"right."

"You are so lucky." Liao Huaiyi sighed sincerely: "This case is not over yet."

"Thank you for the compliment. Isn't it finished? I saw in the file that it is finished."

Liao Huaiyi: "That was a public statement. For the criminal police involved in this serious case, the real culprit was not caught and the case was not concluded, but it had to be sealed."

"Can you tell me?"

"There's nothing I can't say. I didn't sign a confidentiality agreement." Liao Huaiyi thought for a while, prepared to speak in detail, and pushed away the beer Li Zan brought over: "I still have to do things in the afternoon. It was probably when winter first entered in 2012, then

Winter in Guangdong Province is not as difficult as it is now. When the cold wave comes, it is bitingly cold. I remember that around the time of the first cold wave, someone in the detachment anonymously received a black USB flash drive with a card attached to it. The card said to the effect: The police will not handle it.

He went to bomb the TV station and forced the video to be released."

"I didn't pay much attention to it at first, until I opened the USB flash drive and saw an audio and video inside."

"The audio is very confusing, with men's laughter, women's and children's screams, cups and plates crashing to the floor, and a pure music background sound. The result of the technical investigation analysis," Liao Huaiyi took a deep breath and exhaled, "it's a group of people."

.”

Li Zan's eyes were cold: "There are children."

Liao Huaiyi's lips trembled, remembering the shock when he heard the analyzed audio: "It was the first time. After being raised and pushed out, I was scared. I think a few of them died. Later, the bodies were dug out from the basement. After the autopsy,

, a total of four boys and girls died in the summer, and it is estimated that the time is similar to the time when the audio was recorded."

"Someone mentioned the Coliseum, and also mentioned some familiar names. They usually look like dogs, but they are also philanthropists and entrepreneurs reported in newspapers. They are all dressed up as beasts. The other part is a video, with confusing editing and comparison of time spans.

Big, filming the corpse disposal. Because of this video, we were able to successfully dig out dozens of corpses from the basement."

With the scorching sun above his head and beads of sweat pouring from his head, Liao Huaiyi unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and took a big gulp to relieve the depression in his heart.

Li Zan: “Have you found out the identity of the anonymous whistleblower?”

Liao Huaiyi shook his head: "I didn't find it."

"The fact that the case is not over means there are other murderers besides Cheng Wanke?"

"All the evidence points to Cheng Wanke, but Bureau Sun believes that the owner of the Coliseum is someone else. It took about half a year from the police station to get the USB disk to closing the Coliseum. In just half a year, a large amount of criminal evidence was collected. The process was surprisingly smooth.

Catch everything and kill everything. It doesn’t take more than a year to go from vigorous action to dust settled. Don’t you think it’s strange? A black force that has been entrenched in Qingshan Town for eight years has penetrated into the black and white circles and cannot be easily destroyed.

of."

Liao Huaiyi said: "Moreover, after investigation, the other four companies of Hongtu Engineering, except Cheng Wanke, are as clean as a blank sheet of paper."

"After you said that, it is indeed unusual." Li Zan asked: "Who are Xiang Changrong's enemies? What kind of hatred is so deep that he kills his whole family?"

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Liao Huaiyi: "I don't know what the hatred is, but it must be a blood feud. A family of six, the oldest and the youngest, were hacked to death. The male was tortured before he died... They should be Xiang Changrong's enemies."

Li Zan: "When it comes to enmity, there are definitely the most enemies in the business world, and it is the easiest to enmity. Hongrong Real Estate is a mom-and-pop shop - how can you be sure that the enemies are going to Changrong?"

Liao Huaiyi described the death scene. Xiang Changrong was restricted in his movements and was tied to the sofa. He was facing the kitchen and watched the whole process of his son being tortured to death: "The murderer was so determined to kill that he wanted to see Xiang Changrong's whole family being chopped down before he died.

He died, and allowed him to watch his valued heir being tortured to death, and his sharp hatred was clearly directed only at him."

Li Zan thought thoughtfully: "What clues were found?"

Liao Huaiyi: "Surveillance footage captured a black service vehicle coming in and out of Xiang Changrong's family on the day of his death. It was a car, and the clues were lost. We started tracing Xiang Changrong's interpersonal relationships and found no suspicious persons."

Li Zan suggested: "It is better to investigate his enemies from a few years ago."

The police usually start investigating recent interpersonal relationships and rarely investigate past ones. Firstly, the time span is too long and it is difficult to trace. Secondly, revenge killings usually involve a state of emotional agitation and it is difficult to choose revenge for many years.

"You mean?"

"Six years ago at the Hong Kong Coliseum, Xiang Changrong was also one of the partners of the Hongtu Project. The other three were driven out of Yuejiang City. Cheng Wanke shot and killed him. He was the only one who monopolized the Yuejiang City market and was thriving.

―Hey, for this kind of revenge killing, the murderer usually leaves a mark. Did you find anything at the scene or on the body?"

Liao Huaiyi recalled: "No."

"Anyway, let's check Xiang Changrong's interpersonal relationship six years ago. Another thing is that Qingshan Town is preparing to invite bids to restart the grand plan. Some of the people who participated in it should be back."

"When you said that, I remembered something. Xiang Changrong had an enemy named Yu Hongying. She was the wife of Zhao Yongjia and the daughter of Yu Qiuda. Zhao Yongjia was the head of Wanyin Industrial and participated in the grand project.

.The project failed, Zhao Yongjia was sent to Hong Kong, and Yu Hongying went to Zhuhai to develop the market. In the past two years, she visited Guangdong City frequently. It was once rumored that she and Xiang Changrong were at odds."

Li Zan looked up at the sun, stood up, patted the hem of his clothes and said, "I have to go. I'll invite you to a restaurant later."

Liao Huaiyi: "Okay. See you when you have time."

After the others left, Liao Huaiyi stood up and wiped the sweat off his face, and swayed back to the branch. When he arrived at the door, he was blown by the cold air from the air conditioner, and he suddenly woke up: Damn it! I was tricked by that bastard Li Zan!

A subordinate passed by and saw him standing frozen like a stone statue, and curiously asked: "Captain Liao, what's wrong?"

Liao Huaiyi wiped his face: "It's okay! Are the people from the city bureau here?"

"coming."

"Tell them that the case of Xiang Changrong can be traced back to the two events of the Hong Kong Coliseum six years ago... and the restart of the Qingshan Town bidding project. By the way, do you know who initiated the Qingshan Town bidding?"

The subordinate who happened to be responsible for investigating this matter answered without raising his head when he heard this: "I heard that it started to be mentioned the year before last. It seems that... the director of the Land and Resources Bureau took the initiative."

After listening to Director Tong's instructions, Sun Guihe said with a smile: "Oh, I'm not the only one who knows that, the people who handled the case back then are still there... Let me think about it, isn't Liao Huaiyi from Beitian District the same person? Okay, okay, everything is okay.

Don't look for retired old people, or you'll make me exhausted and I'll have tea with you every day."

Before Tong Ju could make a speech, Sun Guihe quickly hung up. Facing the respectful middle-aged man opposite him, he said, "Keep playing chess."

The middle-aged man, the director of the Land and Resources Bureau of Guangdong City, whispered: "Is it Li Zan from Dongcheng District?"

Sun Guihe: "Have you ever heard of this child?"

Middle-aged man: "It's like thunder. You could have been promoted to the provincial department, but you lost this opportunity to save a young man. I noticed it at that time."

Sun Guihe smiled and said nothing, and took a step forward in chess.

Middle-aged man: "The grand project has been restarted, and the bidding time will be announced next week. I don't quite understand why you deliberately restarted this project after six years." He shook his head and said, "That is not a good place. If it is restarted, the outside world will focus on it.

If it is attracted to it, someone must be digging up its past. That is not a good past. The carrion of the past will be exposed to others. Nowadays, the Internet is developed, and public opinion is not as controllable as in the past. Once it breaks out, it will endanger the nest."

Sun Guihe: "Carrion can only be cut out if it is exposed to the sun. Only if it is exposed to the sun more to kill viruses and bacteria will it be healthier."

The old man squinted his eyes, and there were dense folds around his eyes. His slightly opened eyes flashed with a piercing light, and the words he spoke had meaning, which shocked the listeners.

Jiang Heng spent time in the apartment, eating, drinking, watching something, and occasionally processing documents efficiently. The morning passed quickly, he took a nap, woke up, drank some ice water, and another two hours passed.

I was about to go to the gym to sweat a little when my phone rang.

I glanced at my cell phone and saw the ringtone: Universal Hit Worker.

He is the assistant of the company group, and he is probably asking him to go back to work again. Every time he is rejected, he will still insist on calling him, trying to impress him with their passion for work. However, Jiang Heng said that spending so much money every year to support a think tank is just to help him.

Work for yourself!

Picking up the phone, Jiang Heng said: "I don't work, I have no time, don't disturb me if I have nothing to do."

The caller was obviously embarrassed and tried to persuade them patiently. He kept talking a lot without worrying that Jiang Heng would hang up, because the boss would show great patience and listen to their arguments as long as it was nothing serious, and then firmly refuse with a smile.

The persuasion process is so smooth that the persuader, who mistakenly thinks that the task is not difficult at all, is driven crazy.

"...Boss, Yuejiang City is located in the Greater Bay Area. In terms of policies, the Greater Bay Area has promising prospects. Yuejiang City, which has not yet fully developed its market, also has bright prospects. We have sent a team there to prepare to bid for the Qingshan Town development project -

―”

Jiang Heng interrupted him: "Didn't you evaluate and give up?"

Assistant: "The latest news is that a high-speed rail station and a subway station may be built in Qingshan Town, running through the transportation hubs of the two cities and directly reaching the city center. If the policy is implemented, the value of the land in Qingshan Town will soar, making it completely worth the investment."

Jiang Heng: "Jiang does not engage in real estate."

"So after we evaluated the project, we chose to cooperate with Xiangyang Group."

"Xiangyang Group?" A light flashed in Jiang Heng's mind, and he felt like he had heard this name before.

"A real estate group that invested in Hong Kong six years ago only has a name in Hong Kong. Its actual business is in the mainland. It is not as good as other companies, but its strength is not bad. Large real estate groups have stable sources of funds, so we can't negotiate."

Large real estate groups all choose to cooperate with banks, which are their stable and low-risk wallets.

"Boss, the team has arrived in Yuejiang City and is preparing to discuss cooperation with Xiangyang Group, but we haven't sent the team leader yet. You happen to be in Yuejiang City, so I'd like to trouble you to make the trip in person."

Jiang Heng smiled lazily, picked up his coat and was about to refuse, but suddenly raised his eyes. He remembered where he had seen Xiangyang Group, the unit that donated dolls registered on the Xiushan Welfare Institute registration form!

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