However, Chu Xingyun is still a long way from being cheated by a vixen. He now has no car or house to pay for a second-hand tofu project. At this moment, he rode a broken electric donkey swaying in the wind and came to the Dongcheng District Detachment at a speed. The delicate roses on his chest were unable to withstand the destruction of the wind, and the two petals fell down.

It just so happened that a green area behind the iron gate of the police station was watering, and the watering person happened to know him, so he shouted at the young man: "Help me wash the car!"

The young man was happy: "Your car is so cool, there are no blind spots in the 360-degree sunroof!"

He walked into the office building and went straight to the second floor. At the entrance of the stairs, he smelled the smell of overnight dinner and instant noodles. The smell was extremely strong, at least two or three days.

An interrogator who rushed to the stairs to pick him up after hearing the news and said with a smile: "You have come Captain Chu, we are almost crazy these two days."

Chu Xingyun walked forward with familiarity and walked forward: "Where is your Team Chen? The support from the Municipal Bureau has arrived, why didn't he greet him in person?"

"Office, the office is waiting."

Pushing open the door of the police office, the number of 20 or 30 people inside raised their heads from the pile of documents to look at the door, and followed by a strong smell of instant fried junk food.

The man sitting on the ground surrounded by several boxes of case sects turned his head and saw the indifferent and charming rose on his chest, frowned and said, "What are you dressing up? Are you playing the godfather with me here?"

Chen Zhiyang's ancestral home is from Dadong, and he got married with Chu Xingyun in high school and university. During the years when these two classmates, one fights and irritates trouble, and another must be indispensable. In Chu Xingyun's words, Chen Zhiyang was purely a brain-burning, second only to the top scorer in science in the city. He did not apply to the top domestic and foreign academic institution, but he got into the police academy. He did not study well and then took the police academy. However, Chen Zhiyang came to be an alumni with him. He was a typical study and stupid.

During college, the two agreed to study hard and improve every day. They helped each other. Chen Zhiyang taught him cultural courses. He taught Chen Zhiyang Mandarin, but no one was attentive. Chen Zhiyang's Mandarin has not improved at all. Just like Chu Xingyun's cultural courses, it is so bad.

Chu Xingyun swept through the detectives in the room and saw Liu Meng smirking at him behind a table beside the window.

He nodded at Liu Meng, then walked towards his old friend, gently brushed his fingers over the rose petals on his chest, and pretended to be romantic: "Today's Chinese Valentine's Day, of course, there must be a festive atmosphere. You are a complete man and you are a big man to understand nothing."

"I heard you have the ability to find a girlfriend. I will not have the right to have both children."

The more Chen Zhiyang looked at the roses he inserted in his pocket, the more he disliked him. He reached out and wanted to crush them: "Who are you pretending to me here?"

Chu Xingyun pulled the documents in his hand on his wrist: "You dare to destroy me, do you believe it if you are anxious?"

"Okay, okay, pretend, you pretend, I think you are crazy about your partner, and have hallucinations?"

Chu Xingyun threw the document in front of him, helped the rose that was twisted by him, and smiled and said, "I miss you, I miss you so much."

Chen Zhiyang had no intention of getting poor with him after getting the information: "That's all?"

Chu Xingyun said: "In the past five years, all the black market trafficking and reselling humans and the main persons involved in the case who reselled organs are here. The one who gave you red flags is that there is insufficient evidence and acquitted. Tell me who you want to investigate."

"We asked Fang Yu's parents, but they didn't know that their daughter was doing help."

Chu Xingyun focused on the girl's family background and found that her family was middle-aged and upper-class, her parents were both senior executives of foreign companies, and she was the only daughter of the family. Her daily life was very luxurious. What kind of support should such a girl from a good family do? The picture is fresh, happy, and exciting?

He really doesn't understand the thinking of young girls today. I really don't know if it's too advanced or too degenerate.

"Who did she meet on the day she disappeared?"

"Wang Li, a tobacco and alcohol wholesaler, resells tobacco and alcohol in cities in the upper circle. He has been in contact with Fang Yu for a long time. Basically, he will look for Fang Yu every time he goes to Yinjiang. We found this Wang Li, but he said that he did not see Fang Yu that day, and Fang Yu failed to make an appointment. We also asked the staff who checked the hotel that day and checked the surveillance. Fang Yu did not go to the hotel to look for him."

Chu Xingyun thought about it for a while, and then asked, "What time did they make an appointment?"

“Ten o’clock in the evening.”

It was ten o'clock in the evening, but Fang Yu walked out of school at 6:30 in the evening. During these three hours, the key is where she went.

"Find out the surveillance."

Liu Meng took him to his desk, opened a clipped video, and clicked to play.

Chu Xingyun pressed the table with one hand and supported his chair back with the other, bent down and stared at the computer screen.

It was off work at that time, and on the sidewalk of the food street where people were crowded, girls wearing school uniforms were mixed in the crowd without any conspicuousness. Before the disaster came, no one could think that she was the next missing girl in Yinjiang City.

Fang Yu came out less than five minutes after entering an adult goods store. Then she stopped in front of a braised meat roll shop and stood among several diners. While waiting to buy the roll, she took out her cell phone and contacted someone. About five minutes later, she took the food bag from her boss, paid the money, and turned around and walked towards the west of the food street with the food bag.

"stop."

Chu Xingyun suddenly said.

Liu Meng freezes the picture: "What's wrong with Team Chu?"

Chu Xingyun looked at the diners who were still queuing up in front of the braised meat shop and found a familiar face. After Liu Meng enlarged it, he was indeed the person he was thinking of.

Liu Meng didn't know where the thin man he was targeting came from, so he asked, "Does he have any problems?"

Chu Xingyun slapped him in the head: "Where are your eyesight? Didn't you see that this man stole Fang Yu's cell phone?"

Liu Meng opened his eyes wide and quickly played back the picture. Chu Xingyun found out that the tall and thin man standing on Fang Yu's left hand had been holding his arms, and he looked around and put his arms down until Fang Yu left without moving. It was not until the boss handed him a piece of burrito that he awkwardly reached his left hand to his right pants pocket and took out money to pay, and his right hand was kept in his pocket and did not take it out.

After Chu Xingyun reminded him, he also felt that the man was suspicious. Although he did not directly take pictures of the man stealing things, he would not let go of any details that might become clues, and immediately scanned the person's facial image.

Chu Xingyun said, "No need to work hard, I'll go find him later."

After saying that, he leaned on the balcony, took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth and lit it. He spit out a mouthful of white cigarette, and smiled very much: "Old Chen'er, how are you doing this?"

Chen Zhiyang said in a panic: "What are you urging me? You urging me? I have to check if they have been to Yinjiang one by one? If you have the time to be a stick, why don't you ask a few more people to help us check the whereabouts of these turtles? Brothers have been in a few big nights, will you be able to pay attention?"

Chu Xingyun laughed with his cigarette mouth in his mouth: "Then I didn't see you coming to help when I led my brothers to stay up late. Do you think everyone is so conscious like me, and they can go here to be the three good models during the holidays?"

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. At 7:15 pm, a layer of darkness had been painted outside the window. It was already night in Yinjiang City, but the moon was dark and windy at night, and it was just a time to steal.

Press half of the cigarette to extinguish it in the ashtray on the balcony. Chu Xingyun shook off a few ash that did not fall on the rose petals, and walked towards Chen Zhiyang: "I'll tear a hole for you, and then go home for the festival, and you can continue to stay up with your night."

Chen Zhiyang didn't raise his head: "Blow it, just blow it, you just blow it. Brothers have been in a few nights but didn't tear it out. You just tear it out."

Chu Xingyun narrowed his eyes, raised his legs and kicked him over the case file that was knee-high, and then rushed towards the door.

Chen Zhiyang picked up a case file and threw it at his fleeing back: "You turtle boy!"

He didn't hit anyone and was blocked by the door he closed in time.

Chu Xingyun walked out of the police station in a happy mood and saw his battery car standing on the sidewalk shining brightly and dazzlingly.

"Damn!"

The young man who helped him clean the car was standing next to the car and turned around a rag to play. When he saw him coming out, he patted the shiny leather seat bag and grinned and said, "How about Team Chu? Check the goods."

Chu Xingyun was simply amazed. He slapped several times and then slapped him with a thumbs up, marveling: "Awesome, awesome, it's okay to open it to pick up the bride when I got married."

"Look at what you said, then we can wait to eat wedding candy."

Chu Xingyun rode his new electric car in the workshops and took advantage of the opportunity to rush into the air to grab the road. It took only 20 minutes to arrive at the destination, a night market area.

He parked the electric car at will to the small square, and then walked aimlessly along the street where the black rental was parked, searching for the crowds around him, and bypassing the disposable chopsticks, paper cups and lunch boxes that were thrown on the ground.

This night market is full of food stalls, with diners crowded and black car drivers gathered in. No one noticed that a plainclothes detective quietly penetrated into them.

After about ten minutes of shaking, Chu Xingyun saw the goal of the trip at the door of a barber shop running in a deep alley, a tall, thin hunchbacked man with a bamboo pole figure.

Zhu Gan stood in front of the store and quarreled with a plump girl wearing a short skirt leaning against the door frame. The man was not graceful and the woman was so arrogant that she started to quarrel, and dirty words were floating all over the streets.

Chu Xingyun walked behind Zhugan in a elusive way. The plump girl opposite Zhugan saw him with sharp eyes, immediately changed her face and said with a smile: "Yo, brother, wash your hair?"

Zhu Gan turned around and saw Chu Xingyun's face. His eyes that were concave into his eyes suddenly widened and ran away without saying a word.

Chu Xingyun raised his arm and grabbed his shoulder and took him back, then stuck his neck and bent his knees and pushed it lightly or heavily on his stomach.

"Are you honest?"

Chu Xingyun asked with his lips slanted.

"Honest, honest."

The bamboo pole covered her stomach and coughed repeatedly.

"Can you talk?"

"Talk about it, my lord, how do you talk?"

"Let's find a place to sit down first."

Chu Xingyun pinched his neck and carried him into the barber shop.

The plump girl was frightened by his fierce appearance and regarded him as a gangster. She hurriedly followed into the store and shouted, "What's wrong? You two regard me as a teahouse?"

Chu Xingyun pressed the bamboo pole to the only shampoo chair in the store, dragged a round stool and sat next to him, took out a few red tickets from his wallet and handed them to the boss's wife: "Then you just have two cups of tea. I will say a few words to this guy, sit down and leave."

The boss's wife took the money and turned to the inner room.

The bamboo pole is called Sun Hai. He has been active in this area all year round, doing some livelihoods that steal and block people from debt collection. He also tentatively wanders on the verge of illegal crimes and has some connection with the underworld in the corners of Yinjiang City. Sun Hai has fallen into his hands several times, and the two are also familiar.

Sun Hai took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and asked with his waist, "You can't come to find me specifically, right?"

Chu Xingyun took the cigarette over and threw it on the barber stand, laughing: "What's wrong with me looking for you? Do you have to go through the program?"

"No, no, I will leave you a mobile phone number later. I will go to you with a phone number."

"You reminded me."

Chu Xingyun took out his cell phone: "What is the number of mobile phones?"

Sun Hai slapped the forehead with a slap, wanting to cry without tears, and he was indescribable.

"Tsk, hurry up, I can't chat anymore, right?"

"Hey-I have to see, what's my fucking phone number?"

Sun Hai took out an Apple machine from his butt pocket, which was many times higher than Chu Xingyun's domestic machine.

Chu Xingyun saved his number and dialed it back again. He hung up after his cell phone rang, saying, "You set a special ringtone for me. You must answer the call. Have you heard it?"

Sun Hai agreed and wanted to put his phone back in his pocket, but was snatched away by Chu Xingyun.

"The phone is good."

Chu Xingyun turned his Apple phone back and forth and smiled, "Where did I buy it if I get my half-month salary?"

“Special store, specialty store.”

Sun Hai wanted to get his phone back, but saw Chu Xingyun's face frozen in an instant, and said with a blank expression: "Where is her?"

"Ah? Who?"

"The owner of this Apple machine, Fang Yu, the girl you stole the phone from the door of the braised meat shop more than a week ago. Where is she?"

Sun Hai was stunned, and a trace of colors flashed quickly in his eyes, which were tightly blocked by his eyes. He was cut off when he was about to argue: "When I'm having a good chat with you, put away those tricks and chat with me. If you can't, go back to the police station. I have some ways to talk to you."

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The jealous king will definitely be online tomorrow, and Team Chu still has to accompany him to celebrate the festival.
Chapter completed!