Chapter 45: Something Is Wrong with This Person

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Changyang City.

Wide roads and annoying tire noise, from East City to West City, from South Foothills to North Source, there is no place to stop.

The blue sky and white clouds are still fair, but the gray ground and white walls always make people feel dirty.

Pedestrians on the roadside are of all kinds, but except for the beautiful women showing their big white legs, the other men and women, young and old, always give people a sense of fatigue of the working class.

Shuitian Bar Street.

"If you think of anything else, call me." Wei Zhenguo closed his notebook and stood up expressionlessly.

"I know." The young man opposite crossed his legs and only shouted: "No more."

Wei Zhenguo smiled, walked out of the dim room, took two deep breaths, and unconsciously lit a cigarette.

It was sunny outside, and it was warm on my body. It was hard to understand why these young people would rather stay in the semi-basement to play music, and the kind that was particularly bad.

"Master, this kid is so arrogant." Following him was Mu Zhiyang, who looked like he couldn't stand being wronged at such a young age.

Wei Zhenguo put away his notebook, sighed, and said, "It's not him, don't make trouble."

"I didn't say I wanted to make trouble." Mu Zhiyang was not convinced. When he was in school, he had to go up and talk to such students. Who knew that now with the uniform, he was restricted: "I think this kind of person is very likely to commit a crime. He is originally a marginal person in society. It is easy for him to lose control of himself if there is a little conflict."

Wei Zhenguo glanced at him: "Just control yourself."

"At least check it out. I think we can take him back and ask."

Wei Zhenguo just shook his head tiredly and said, "No need. If you take him back, you have to find the local police station. Don't bother them if you don't have anything to do."

They ran around the city for two days, and then went to Changyang, the provincial capital, to look for people. They were also exhausted.

Mu Zhiyang asked: "Why is it not necessary?"

"Feeling."

"No, Master, you told me not to talk about feelings, but 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 person with no money, no money, and no money. Facing the two of us, isn't his psychological quality a bit too good?"

"I think he has no idea."

"People who play music but don't make it, in our era, are called blind drifters. When blind drifters see the police from their hometown, their emotions will fluctuate. If they have committed a crime, and it is a big crime, people like him may lose control of their emotions and may resist resolutely. They can't be in the state today. This is called free and easy." Wei Zhenguo said very experiencedly, which can be regarded as teaching Mu Zhiyang.

Mu Zhiyang smacked his head and nodded.

"Next one." Wei Zhenguo shook the notebook in his hand. Investigation is the most basic and most tiring police work. He didn't like it when he was young, and he didn't like it when he got older, but he just had to do it.

While calling and looking for the address, Wei Zhenguo met two more people, and it was already dark.

"This Ding Lan is a social cow... It means a social cow. She knows too many people." Mu Zhiyang couldn't help but say: "Besides, we found these. If the criminal is really a well-behaved person, how can we find him if he only committed such a case? The premise is that there must be a case."

"There is a case." Wei Zhenguo glanced at Mu Zhiyang and said: "A girl, who was still working normally that day, had a boyfriend, called her parents, and then disappeared without a trace. There was no news for three years, and she cut off contact with her parents, relatives and friends... You also say she is a social cow. , would a social expert be like this? "

Mu Zhiyang was stunned and shook his head slowly: "No, if she was like this, she wouldn't be a social expert."

"That's right. Moreover, if a girl who has never had a boyfriend is cheated by a man and suddenly chooses to run away from home, it will be more credible. This Ding Lan has had so many boyfriends, will she be easily deceived?" Wei Zhenguo changed the subject and said: "In any case, three years is too long, and the passionate love period cannot last so long."

"So, Master, you suspect that this is... a murder case?" Mu Zhiyang asked in a low voice.

Wei Zhenguo sighed: "Murder case... Murder case is not scary, I am worried..."

"What are you worried about?"

"What if it is illegal detention?" Wei Zhenguo looked at Mu Zhiyang.

Mu Zhiyang thought about it along with Wei Zhenguo's words, and couldn't help shaking all over.

After being a policeman for a long time, even if you have not handled certain cases, you can see a lot of dark sides just by looking at the files and understanding some public information.

And many dark sides are very inhumane.

It's chilling to think about what fate a beautiful girl will face after being illegally detained for three years. In fact, according to Mu Zhiyang's idea, whether a beautiful girl can survive three years of illegal detention is a question. And it's hard to say whether she can survive or not.

"Let's go faster. See one more person and go back to rest." Wei Zhenguo looked at the road sign and led the way.

Mu Zhiyang hurriedly followed, saying as he walked: "The provincial capital also has its own troubles. The area is too large. The time it takes to find one person is enough for us to run three people in Ningtai."

"It's good to find someone in the provincial capital. Some people go to other places."

"What about those in other places? Go on a business trip to find them?" Mu Zhiyang asked.

"If it doesn't work, just call and talk first."

"Captain Huang can't possibly approve more funding." Mu Zhiyang knew that his master had been approved for special funding this time.

Wei Zhenguo took two breaths, but laughed and said to Mu Zhiyang: "Boy, this is where you have to learn. The more impossible the time is, the closer it is to the truth."

"Like this?"

Wei Zhenguo nodded and said: "You can get more funding just by bragging to the leaders, understand?"

Mu Zhiyang thought he should write down his master's words just now, but now he doesn't know whether he should write them down or not.

Dong Dong Dong.

The two knocked on the door of Room 4 on the 12th floor.

The person who opened the door was Tan Yong, the person they were talking to this time, a divorced man in his thirties, a bit sturdy and rough-skinned.

"We are from the Ningtai County Bureau. I have a few questions for you..." Mu Zhiyang introduced himself, asked questions according to the procedure, and said: "Can we go in and talk?"

"Okay." Tan Yong seemed quite straightforward and let the two in.

Seeing that he was not confrontational, Mu Zhiyang was a little disappointed. He asked a few more questions and found out that the Luqiao Group Engineering Company where Tan Yong worked had sent him to work in Ding Lan's factory. It was possible that he had come into contact with Ding Lan's bicycle, so he relaxed even more.

The people they met this time all had fingerprints on Ding Lan's bicycle. Strangers who had no intersection in 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. After asking what he should ask, he left his contact information again, and the two of them said goodbye and left.

Tan Yong politely sent the two of them out.

"Okay. You can go back and rest." Mu Zhiyang pressed the first floor and watched the elevator close. He was full of laziness like a dog on a business trip.

"This person is not right." Wei Zhenguo watched the elevator count down all the way, and his muscles gradually tensed up.

Mu Zhiyang looked at Wei Zhenguo unexpectedly and said subconsciously: "This person is an employee of a state-owned enterprise and has no criminal record..."

Wei Zhenguo shook his head slowly.

"What's wrong?"

"He's different from the others."

Mu Zhiyang knew that Wei Zhenguo was referring to the other people he was talking to, and couldn't help but recall: "There are people from state-owned enterprises among the others, and most of the others are young people. This Tan Yong is in his 30s, but he's not the oldest..."

"It's not this kind of difference." Wei Zhenguo shook his head again.

"That is..."

"This Tan Yong..." Wei Zhenguo frowned and repeated: "This Tan Yong... is uglier than everyone else."

"Ah?"

"Think about it carefully. The people we met today, including those we met yesterday and the day before yesterday, all look good. As long as they are men, they are better looking than you." Wei Zhenguo said as he took out his mobile phone to send a text message, and said in a faster tone: "This Tan Yong is uglier than you."

Mu Zhiyang wanted to laugh in confusion, but he didn't dare to laugh. He said helplessly: "Being ugly doesn't mean he is a bad person."

"If he is ugly, there is no reason to touch Ding Lan's bicycle." Wei Zhenguo continued to send text messages, and while speaking, he was also organizing his thoughts: "Now, there are mainly three types of people who touched Ding Lan's bicycle and left fingerprints. One type is Ding Lan's office colleagues, a total of four, and we didn't see them this time. One type is Ding Lan's female friends, There are very few people. The third category, we previously thought it was her ex-boyfriend, or a man she met on social software, but after this trip, I found that these men have one thing in common, they are good-looking. Except Tan Yong. "

Mu Zhiyang followed Wei Zhenguo's thoughts, and his body became tense: "Really, you are right, this Ding Lan is a beauty lover, and her standard for finding a man is good-looking?"

"What is her standard for finding a man? We can go back and find her colleagues and friends to confirm, 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 hesitated and said: "But this Tan Yong worked on a project in Ding Lan's factory, and it is possible that he accidentally touched 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 shining.