Hi, it's Mr. Lin!

Chapter 141

Although a little stunned, the police still didn't dare to neglect.On the one hand to verify the authenticity of the email and the authenticity of the content, on the other hand, let people investigate where the email was sent from.Through voice comparison, it was confirmed that the female voice belonged to Pan Yue.But when they saw the photo, they were puzzled again. Pan Yue, who was detained in the detention center, looked nothing like the person in the photo. According to their investigation and observation of her, it didn't look like she had plastic surgery.Just when they had no idea, a new email popped up again.Inside are videos of Lin Pengyuan's subordinates dealing with drug dealers, as well as evidence of Lin Pengyuan's money laundering in China.Looking at the number in hundreds of millions above, even the experienced policemen who have seen the stormy waves were stunned.

"Well, have you traced the source of the email?"

The matter is of great importance, so I immediately reported it to the higher-ups.While waiting for instructions, the team leader in charge of investigating Pan Yue's murder case urged his subordinates to do things.After seeing Xiao Sun concentrating in front of the computer and looking nervous, he knew that there was no progress. The team leader frowned: Xiao Sun is the most skilled computer player in the bureau, and he is even the best in the competition held in the province. He couldn't even track down the source of the email, which showed that the other party was a more powerful existence.What is his purpose?
The mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, startling the leader who was contemplating. He glanced at the name on it and his heart tightened.I thought it would be the director, but I didn't expect it to be a certain city leader.

"Xiao Zhang, you don't need to worry about this matter anymore. The superior will arrange someone to come down in two days, and then hand over the case to the other party."

The team leader frowned. Although he was a little reluctant, there was nothing he could do. According to the leader, this matter was probably out of the control of the local government.

"Yes!"

Ever since Song Jun went out in the morning, Meng Ziyu's heart has been pounding.

"wait me back!"

His voice and smile when he went out in the morning are still in front of my eyes, I want to call him to inquire, but I am worried that I will disturb him.

"Master, you are so kind!"

It was past noon, and the hungry Song Juncai pulled out from a pile of files.As a rookie who has just graduated, it is not easy to be exposed to cases of this level.The gray-haired old policeman sitting across from him had a serious face, not at all moved by his apprentice's flattery.

"Master, let's go to dinner together, apprentice treats!"

The old policeman put the dossier aside and picked up another one, and said calmly: "Young people just don't resist, you can go by yourself, I will sort out the rest."

"Oh."

Song Jun replied in a muffled voice, his master was really stubborn, and he didn't give himself a chance to please him at all.Just as he walked to the door, there was a vicissitudes of voice behind him: "Don't forget to call your partner to make her feel at ease."

Song Jun was a little surprised. He had never mentioned to others that he had a partner. How did the master know.The old policeman knew what he was thinking even without looking at him, and pointed to his face.Song Jun stretched out his hand to touch his face, it was a little sticky, but when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be lipstick.This is when he remembered the parting kiss when he went out in the morning. When did she put on lipstick?Can other people see it too?No wonder I noticed it when I first came in; other people looked at me a little strangely, their ears were a little hot, they wiped their faces indiscriminately and left.

As soon as he came out of the police station, Song Jun couldn't wait to call Meng Ziyu. He believed that life and work should be separated, so he never mentioned personal issues at work. Similarly, he would not talk about work at home.Meng Ziyu was relieved after hearing the thick and powerful voice of the little partner, and the two chatted sticky and crooked topics like ordinary couples.

"I may not be going home today."

"But don't worry, I will be able to go back tomorrow morning."

Although Meng Ziyu was worried, it was hard to say too much.

"Then what do you want for breakfast, I'll make it for you."

Song Jun almost grinned when he heard her clear and crisp voice, and quickly answered: "As long as it is made by you, I like it."

After hastily eating a bowl of beef noodles, Song Jun returned to his work station to get busy. What he and his master were dealing with was an old case.Ten years ago, a girl went missing and her body was found three days later at a remote recycling facility.It was discovered by an old man who scavenged at the time. He saw a hand sticking out of the garbage dump and thought it was a doll thrown away by others.He wanted to pick it up and wash it for his little granddaughter to play with, but when he touched it, he realized that it was a real person.Although he was scared, he pulled the person out of it.

The eyes that had lost the brilliance of life became cloudy, and the purple scars on the slender neck were shocking.When the police arrived, they saw such a scene. The visible scars on her body told everyone how inhuman torture she had suffered during her lifetime.The policemen who had children at the scene all shed tears, gnashing their teeth to drag out that beast and bring it to justice.But there was a desolate place at that time, and it was not the scene of the crime at first glance.Even at the scene of the crime, it is almost impossible to find clues in that environment with the detective technology of the year, so the investigators of the year were powerless even if they wanted to.

This case was put on hold. An incident that happened two days ago made the master who participated in the investigation of the case instantly think of this case. Therefore, after inspecting the scene, the master and apprentice immediately searched for the files of the year .

"Master, look at this."

The old policeman took the file handed over by the apprentice and inspected it carefully. After a while, tears flashed in his eyes. The girl's miserable appearance was vivid in his memory, and this unsolved case became a thorn in his heart.Although Song Jun can't empathize with his master's feelings, he hates criminals the same.Especially after seeing the words on the autopsy report, he vowed to arrest that pervert and bring him to justice.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the two masters and apprentices are still fighting at night with lights on.Meng Ziyu was thinking about what to do for Song Jun the next day, looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning sun shines through the window and sprinkles on Meng Ziyu who is waiting at the dining table. Looking at the rich breakfast in front of her, she looks forward to Song Jun's return.One minute after another, the hands of the clock on the wall are chasing towards ten o'clock, and the exquisite and delicious breakfast is also hot for the third time.

Song Jun: Things are a little tricky and I can't get away.Please forgive me this time, the most beautiful, gentle and virtuous fairy sister.

Meng Ziyu's anticipation subsided little by little, and after seeing Song Jun's message, he replied that he knew.I sat at the dining table alone and stuffed food into my mouth, but why did tears come out?Raising his hand to wipe away his tears, he muttered to himself: "Meng Ziyu, you are so hypocritical!"

In the next half month, Song Jun only came back to change his clothes once, and left in a hurry before Meng Ziyu could say anything.

"Oh, it's finally over."

The police officer who handled the case with Song Jun and his apprentice breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing the crime story told by the perverted murderer, almost everyone wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from him.During these ten years, not only did he not feel guilty, but he also used the same method to kill a child, both male and female, every year on the day the first little girl died.

Police officer A: "If this guy doesn't die, it's not enough to erase his sins!"

Police officer B: "This guy should be executed, so as to make up for the psychological trauma of the victim's family."

A group of people chattered and discussed, and Song Jun noticed that the master walked out alone.I followed quietly, and found that the master was trembling facing the wall.

"master."

Song Jun stood behind the master for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.The old policeman turned around and thumped him on the shoulder. He recognized the ability of his apprentice.In the process of solving the case this time, he found a lot of suspicious points and trivial evidence.

"You're tired, go back and take a hot bath and have a good rest."

After the old policeman finished speaking, he turned and left. Song Jun didn't follow him anymore. He thought that what the master needed most now was to be alone.In a trance, looking at the figure of the master behind him, he seemed a little stooped.

Just as he was about to go home, Meng Ziyu's sad eyes suddenly appeared in his mind when he went home last time.

"It's over, it's over, I'm definitely going to kneel on the washboard this time."

Although he knew that Meng Ziyu would not do such a thing, Song Jun still panicked in his heart.On the way home, I bought a bouquet of perfume roses and attached a card, which said: We have met each other deeply, and we can know each other without words. (Li Bai's "Meeting Two Poems") The handwriting is strong and resolute, and the black ink is full of romance on the white card.Holding flowers in his arms, he walked all the way thinking about how to make her forgive him when he went back, and unknowingly came to the intersection where the two met for the first time.Looking into the alley, Song Jun saw Meng Ziyu's chic and agile skills when he pressed the criminal to the ground that day, and the shadowy tree shadows made her look divinely beautiful.

When he recalled the past, his body was violently hit by someone, and the flower in his hand fell off.When he thought it was some reckless young man not looking at the road, he heard someone shouting for robbery.Song Jun subconsciously took the flower and chased after him. The man turned around and saw a man in police uniform chasing him, and ran into the crowd in a panic.In order to avoid hurting the innocent, Song Joon shouted loudly from behind to let the crowd disperse.Someone who didn't know what happened was still standing there in a daze, so angry that Song Jun wanted to fly up and give him a kick.

The two just ran after each other, Song Jun didn't use all his strength, in order to exhaust the criminal's physical strength, and then seized the criminal at the right time.There were fewer and fewer cars on the road, and the criminal who was running ahead finally couldn't run anymore. He threw the bag he had snatched into the opposite lane in an attempt to get rid of the police behind him.Unexpectedly, the trick did not succeed, Song Jun accelerated to catch up, and threw him down in two or three steps.The criminal struggled to get out, stumbled forward, stopped when he saw the oncoming police car, and turned his head to Song Jun with a fierce look in his eyes.

Song Jun stepped forward and took out the handcuffs to handcuff the criminal, only to see that the man took two steps forward and the distance between him and him was almost face to face.In the blink of an eye, Song Jun's pupils dilated, the blood on his face quickly faded, and his body swayed, but the hand that was holding the criminal never let go.When the criminal was pulled away by other policemen, Song Jun fell straight on his back, with blood oozing from the wound on his abdomen.He clearly felt that life was passing by, those noisy voices gradually became smaller, and the sky in front of him gradually turned gray.

It's a pity that he hasn't sent out the flowers and cards yet, and he hasn't heard her say that she won't be angry with him.Most importantly, he could no longer put the ring he had prepared on her left index finger, and married her back home.

(End of this chapter)