With the wide roads and annoying tire noise, from Dongshi to Xishi, from Nanlu to Beiyuan, there is no place to stop.
The blue of the sky and the white of the clouds are quite right, but the gray of the ground and the white of the walls always make people feel dirty.
There are all kinds of pedestrians on the roadside, but except for the beauties with their big white legs exposed, the other men, women, old and young always give people a feeling of working class fatigue.
Shuitian Bar Street.
"If you remember anything again, just call me." Wei Zhenguo closed his notebook and stood up expressionlessly.
"I know." The young man opposite crossed his legs and just shouted: "I won't send it off."
Wei Zhenguo smiled, walked out of the dark room, took two deep breaths, and lit a cigarette unconsciously.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and it was warm on the body. It was hard to understand why these young people would rather hang out in a semi-basement and play music, which was very unpleasant.
"Master, this kid is so arrogant." Following him was Mu Zhiyang, who looked like he couldn't bear the injustice at his young age.
Wei Zhenguo put away his notebook, sighed, and said, "It's not him, don't cause trouble."
"I didn't say I wanted to cause trouble." Mu Zhiyang was unconvinced. When he was in school, if he encountered such students, he would have to go up and argue with them. But now that there are uniforms, he is restricted: "I just
I think this kind of person is very likely to commit crimes. He is originally a marginalized person in society. If there is a slight conflict or something, it is easy for him to lose control of himself."
Wei Zhenguo glanced at him: "Just control yourself."
"At least check it out. I think you can take it back and ask."
Wei Zhenguo just shook his head tiredly and said: "It's not necessary. You have to go to the local police station when you take it back. Don't bother others if you have nothing to do."
They traveled around the city for two days, and then went to Changyang, the provincial capital, to look for people. They were exhausted.
Mu Zhiyang asked: "Why is it not necessary?"
"Feel."
"No, Master, you told me not to talk about feelings, but to talk about logic."
Wei Zhenguo was amused, patted the notebook in his hand, and said: "Then let's talk about logic. If we talk about logic, this person is a three-person with no city government. Facing the two of us, isn't his psychological quality a little too good?
"
"I think he has no B numbers."
"In our era, those who played music but didn't stand out were called blind people. When blind people saw the police in their hometown, their emotions would fluctuate. If a person like him had committed a crime, and it was a major crime, he might lose control of his emotions.
, maybe if you resist resolutely, you won't be able to be in this state today, which is called being free and easy." Wei Zhenguo said very experiencedly, which was regarded as teaching to Mu Zhiyang.
Makishi Yohini nodded.
"Next one." Wei Zhenguo shook the notebook in his hand. This kind of investigation is the most basic and tiring police work. He didn't like it when he was young, and he didn't like it when he was older. It just has to be done.
While calling and looking for the address, Wei Zhenguo met two more people. The sky was already darkening.
"This Ding Lan is a social cow... It means a social person. He knows too many people." Mu Zhiyang couldn't help but said: "Besides, these are the ones we found. If the prisoner is really well-behaved,
How can we find a case like this? There must be a case first."
"There is a case." Wei Zhenguo glanced at Mu Zhiyang and said: "A girl was still working normally that day, making boyfriends, calling her parents, and then disappeared without a trace. There was no news for three years.
She has cut off all contact with her parents, relatives and friends... You also said that she is a social person. Is this the case for a person who is a social person?"
Mu Zhiyang was stunned and slowly shook his head: "No, if she behaves like this, she won't be able to socialize."
"That's right. Moreover, if a girl who has never had a boyfriend is deceived by a man and suddenly chooses to run away from home, it will be more credible. This Ding Lan has had so many boyfriends, she will be easily cheated.
Are you lying?" Wei Zhenguo changed the topic again and said: "No matter what, three years is too long, and a passionate love period cannot last that long."
"That's why, Master, you suspect that this is... a murder case?" Mu Zhiyang asked in a low voice.
Wei Zhenguo sighed: "The murder...the murder is actually not terrible, I am worried..."
"worry about what?"
"What if it's illegal detention?" Wei Zhenguo looked at Mu Zhiyang.
Mu Zhiyang thought about what Wei Zhenguo said and couldn't help but tremble.
I have been a police officer for a long time. Even if I have not handled certain cases, I can still see a lot of dark sides just by looking at files and understanding some public information.
And many dark sides are very inhumane.
Thinking about the fate of a beautiful girl who has been illegally detained for three years makes people shudder. In fact, according to Mu Zhiyang's idea, whether a beautiful girl can survive three years of illegal detention?
It's all a problem. And if you can't survive it, it's hard to say whether you're lucky or unlucky.
"Let's go faster. We'll see one more person and go back to rest." Wei Zhenguo looked at the road signs and led the way.
Mu Zhiyang hurriedly followed and said as he walked: "The provincial capital also has troubles. The territory is too big. The time it takes to find one person is enough for us to run three people in Ningtai."
"It would be good to find people in the provincial capital. There are still people who go to other places."
"What should I do if I'm out of town? I'm on a business trip to find him?" Mu Zhiyang asked.
"If it doesn't work out, just call and chat first."
"It's impossible for the Yellow Team to give more batches of funds." Mu Zhiyang knew that his master was already under special approval this time.
Wei Zhenguo took two breaths, then smiled and said to Mu Zhiyang: "Boy, this is what you have to learn. The more impossible it is, the closer it is to the truth."
"so?"
Wei Zhenguo nodded and said, "If you brag to the leaders like this, you can get more funds, do you understand?"
Mu Zhiyang just thought that he should write down his master's words, but now he doesn't know whether he should.
Boom, boom, boom.
The two men knocked on the door of Room 4 on the 12th floor.
The person who opened the door was none other than the person we were talking to this time, Tan Yong, a divorced, ordinary man in his thirties who was a bit stout and had rough skin.
"We are from the Ningtai County Bureau. I have a few questions to ask you..." Mu Zhiyang introduced himself to his home, followed the procedure and asked, "Can I come in to talk?"
"Okay." Tan Yong looked cheerful and let the two of them in.
Seeing that he was not confrontational, Mu Zhiyang was already a little disappointed. He asked a few more questions. He knew that the Luqiao Group Engineering Company where Tan Yong worked had sent him to do engineering work at the factory where Ding Lan worked, so he might have come into contact with Ding Lan.
The bicycle makes me feel more relaxed.
The people they met this time all had fingerprints on Ding Lan's bicycle. Strangers who had no intersection between work and life were more likely to arouse vigilance.
Mu Zhiyang looked at his master Wei Zhenguo again and saw that he had no intention of asking questions, so he asked questions as usual. He asked what needed to be asked and left his contact information again. The two of them said goodbye and left.
Tan Yong politely sent the two of them out.
"Okay. You can go back and rest." Makhiyo pressed down on the first floor and watched the elevator close, feeling as lazy as a dog on a business trip.
"There's something wrong with this person." Wei Zhenguo watched the elevator floors count down, and his muscles gradually tightened.
Mu Zhiyang looked at Wei Zhenguo in surprise and said subconsciously: "This person is an employee of a state-owned enterprise and has no criminal record..."
Wei Zhenguo shook his head slowly.
"Then what's wrong?"
"He's not like the others."
Mu Zhiyang knew that Wei Zhenguo was referring to other conversation partners, so he couldn't help but recall: "There are also state-owned enterprises among the others. Most of the others are young people. This Tan Yong is in his 30s, but he is not the oldest..."
"It's not that different." Wei Zhenguo shook his head again.
"That is……"
"This Tan Yong..." Wei Zhenguo frowned and repeated, "This Tan Yong... is uglier than the others."
"ah?"
"If you think about it carefully, the people we met today, including the people we met yesterday and the day before yesterday, all have good looks. As long as they are men, they are better looking than you." Wei Zhenguo said, taking out his mobile phone to send text messages, and speaking faster.
He said: "This Tan Yong is uglier than you."
Mu Zhiyang was confused and wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh. He said helplessly: "Just because you are ugly, doesn't mean you are a bad person."
"If you are ugly, there is no reason to touch Ding Lan's bicycle." Wei Zhenguo continued to send text messages, sorting out his thoughts while speaking: "Now look, those who have touched Ding Lan's bicycle and left fingerprints are mainly three types of people.
, one category is Ding Lan’s office colleagues, four in total, but we haven’t seen them this time. The other category is Ding Lan’s female friends, only a few of them. The third category, we thought before, is her ex-boyfriend, or
I met men on social media, but after this trip, I found that these men all have one thing in common, they are good-looking. Except for Tan Yong."
Mu Zhiyang's thoughts followed Wei Zhenguo's, and his body became tense: "Really, you are right. This Ding Lan is a pretty girl. The standard for finding a man is good looks?"
"What are his standards for finding men? We can go back and check with her colleagues and friends, but the men who have touched her bicycle are all better-looking than you...except Tan Yong!"
"You don't need to emphasize this..." Mu Zhiyang smiled bitterly, and then hesitantly said: "But this Tan Yong went to Ding Lan's factory to do a project, and may have accidentally come into contact with Ding Lan's bicycle..."
"Well, what you said makes sense. We can't alert the enemy... Let's find evidence first." Wei Zhenguo's eyes were bright.
