Chapter 90

after a long silence and gaze, Zhao Junfeng put down his chopsticks.

"How do you remember to ask that?"

Song Yuhang said quietly: "after all, it's a pending case. I still want to solve it."

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Lin Yan said: "come on, I haven't driven a car for a long time."

Her white car on the left quickly retreated to one side, and the black car followed her up the ramp.

Song Yuhang carried his backpack on his back and moved his muscles: "ah, I've slept a little long. It's time to move."

Silence returned to the radio.

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows indifferently and took a look at Song Yuhang: "you are not allowed to do it without asking you to come out."

An echo came from the headset: "Miss?"

The car behind him was obviously stunned and slowed down.

She said, in front of a ramp, the steering wheel made a turn, a sharp turn straight on the fork, went to the nameless mountain road.

"Just try."

Lin Yan manipulated the steering wheel with one hand, pulled his sunglasses down a little, and looked at them. A sneer rose from the corner of his lips.

Song Yuhang shook his head: "the car on the left is yours, but not on the back."

Lin Yan was wearing sunglasses and chewing gum: "my man."

Song Yuhang glanced in the rearview mirror: "someone is following."

The remaining dozens of kilometers to Jiangcheng are all Panshan roads, and Lin Yankai is concentrating.

After a brief silence, he said, "you and I know in our hearts that this case has been made public and it will not do us any good."

"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, let alone..."

The person in the phone chuckled and his voice was cold.

"Oh, you're also cruel."

"So what? It's not the case they should be involved in. I've given them countless opportunities to toast and not to drink."

"How do you solve it, they are --"

the man was silent for a long time: "leave it alone, I'll solve it."

The voice over there sounded rather eager.

"Don't hurt the innocent, that's the bottom line!"

He was suddenly interrupted before he lost his voice.

"If you cut grass but don't remove roots, the spring breeze will grow again. I said that earlier that year..."

The person on the other end of the phone gave a slight smile, which seemed to have been expected.

"They've got the key evidence." A man's voice sounds old.

On their way back to Jiangcheng, another call was put through.

If it wasn't for her driving, Lin Yan would have hit it and yelled, "get out of here!"

Song Yuhang squeezed his eyes. He was afraid that her driving would be boring and joked.

"That's OK. Anyway, my home is also your home. It's the same whether you come back with me or I come back with you. It's just that it's not so convenient to go back to my home at night..."

"Who said to go back to the villa? Go back to your own house."

Hum, Lin was tired of passing the toll station.

"I'll go back to the villa and relax for you."

Song Yuhang smiles and pinches her hand.

"I just picked up the car today, and I just changed my A1 driver's license last year. I don't want to deduct points."

"Goodbye." Lin Yan threw the toll back on the dashboard.

"It's hard for you. I'll drive later."

Song Yuhang unscrewed two mouthfuls and put them into the armrest box, looking at her.

"Toll station, there are dozens of kilometers to Jiangcheng."

Wearing sunglasses, Lin Yan yawned and threw her a bottle of mineral water.

"Where is this?"

When parking for examination, song Yuhang hummed twice and rubbed his temples to wake up.

By the time she came back, Guo Xiaoguang had disappeared from the world.

She was so calculating, but she didn't know it was too late.

However, we still have to find someone to see.

If you can hear his voice, it means you are still alive. If you are still alive, it means you are safe for the time being.

"Good." Seeing that he was almost on the highway, Lin Yan also took off his earphone, hung up the phone and devoted himself to driving.

"No, nothing. I hung up. My mother was waiting for me to feed her."

What else does Lin Yan want to say? The man in black slightly impatiently raises the muzzle of the gun. Guo Xiaoguang's forehead is in a cold sweat, and knowingly ends the long and painful conversation for him."That's good."

"Yes, yes. I've been here in the morning. I told you as you taught me. They should not be suspicious. They also said that they would give me all the money they robbed."

Lin Yan asked, driving the car out of the city.

"OK, look at you. It's ok if you don't work. By the way, did the police come to you?"

"No, I'm not in a hurry to go to work. I want to take another two days off."

Guo Xiaoguang's voice was a little hasty as the muzzle of the gun on his temple was grinding his scalp.

Lin Yan was a little relieved: "that's good. Have you arranged your work?"

Guo Xiaoguang swallowed: "it's very good. It's here. It's a place."

He was tied to a chair, the man in black handed his cell phone to his ear, and the black muzzle of the gun aimed at him.

The exhaust fan is buzzing, casting a lot of light and shadow on the ground.

This is an open warehouse.

Lin Yan was very happy: "are you ok? Have you reached the place yet? "

"Hello?" Guo Xiaoguang's voice was slightly tired.

Until after a brief beep, the phone was connected.

Waiting for the phone to connect, her fingertips tapped the steering wheel impatiently.

While driving, Lin Yan puts on a Bluetooth headset, pulls a blanket from the back seat and throws it on Song Yuhang.

The owner of the car rental shop nodded and watched her car merge into the turbulent traffic.

"Good bye, miss."

"No, I'll ask myself."

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Lin Yan felt a little uneasy and didn't show anything on his face.

Lin Yan frowned. For the sake of confidentiality, her private industry and informants are different. They are independent of each other and have never met each other. They all have their own business.

"I'm not in charge of fangyue. I'll ask and tell the lady."

The other party was stunned, looking at her face, and did not dare to speculate.

The informant arranged it quickly, and she stopped the person again: "has the person who went to fangyue cleaning company with my business card settled in?"

"All right, stay away. Don't let anyone notice."

Lin Yan wanted to answer "no", but she nodded when she looked drunk.

"Miss, do you need someone to follow you?"

Song Yuhang couldn't take the bus after drinking like this, for fear that she would be drunk on the road. Lin tired thought, or called the provincial city's eyeliner, let the person pick up a car to come over, put the person into the assistant driver, and fastened the seat belt for her.

* *

"no, let's clean up."

In the face of his lover's call, Zhao Junfeng trembled, dressed in his unit hair, wearing a decades old woollen jacket, shaking his hands, flicking away his chair, stooping from his back, and walked to his bedroom.

"Don't eat, Lao Zhao?"

After Song Yuhang left, Zhao Junfeng also put down his chopsticks.

Zhao family.

Lin Yan put up one of her arms and helped the faltering man forward.

"Come on, go home."

So she did the same. Song Yuhang lowered his head and let her rub flat and round.

Lin Yan couldn't stand the look in her eyes. She was so soft that she wanted to rub her short hair.

Song Yuhang nodded, his eyes still shining at her.

"Shut up for me, say one more word and get married by yourself."

Lin Yan had seen her wine for a long time. His scalp was numb, his face was red and bashful, and he covered her mouth, fierce and cruel.

This man is drunk, and any word of shame can come out.

"Oh --" Song Yuhang lengthened his voice and answered: "pain, pain, I'm wrong, tired, baby, fiancee, wife..."

In broad daylight, Lin Yan blushed and pulled her ears: "don't push your nose on me, go home!"

Song Yuhang buried in the palm of her hand again, muttering: "do not go, open a room, find a place, I want to sleep with you, sleep!"

Lin Yan helped the man up, holding her head: "you drink too much, we should go back."

The exhaled heat hit my ears and made me crimson.

She can't say it smells good.

Song Yuhang buried himself in her neck and sniffed hard: "it's deceptive. It doesn't smell like smoke, but there's one, one --"

"I didn't go anywhere. I didn't feel comfortable after sitting for a long time. I came out to smoke for a breath."

Lin Yan stepped back a little, helped her stand firm, and felt a thump in her heart.

"Where have you been? I went to the Internet bar to find you, no one

Song Yuhang waved his hand, rinsed his mouth with water, stood up with her strength, stumbled into her arms, and put his head on her shoulder.

Lin Yan went to her, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and patted her on the back: "I can't drink so much."

When Zhao Junfeng found someone downstairs, song Yuhang was squatting on the side of the road."I can't help it. I'll take it."

Lin Yan turned back and showed a gorgeous smile.

"I didn't expect that you would be as good as jade one day."

When he got his satisfactory answer and left, the man stopped her again with a light look in his eyes.

"* *

Zhao Junfeng gave her one last piece of advice:" never, never relax your vigilance to the people around you. Once a dormant beast wakes up, it will eat people. "

Song Yuhang shakes his head and goes out with his coat.

"Ah - have some more." The nun poked her head out of the kitchen.

She got up in a hurry: "teacher's mother, don't be prosperous. I'm full. There's something else in the Bureau, so I'll go back first."

Song Yuhang drank all the wine in his glass and almost ran away in such a sight.

"I'm old, and I'm going to retire. If you can really reverse the case, I'll be relieved."

His eyes were mild and indifferent from beginning to end, looking at his beloved.

"Oh, I'm good at it." Zhao Junfeng put the empty wine glass on the table.

"If I find out who it's related to, I won't be soft hearted."

Zhao Junfeng and she touched: "if you want to check, then check."

So she said.

"I'll look into this case."

Song Yuhang know the answer, she gently picked up today's last glass of wine, to his teacher.

Alcohol made his dark face red, but he didn't avoid his apprentice's eyes.

Song Yuhang looked at him. He was old and white. He looked bright two years ago, but now he looks more white.

"At that time, I was banning the use of drugs. Even if this case was registered in the Ministry of public security, it's not our turn to take charge of it. You've got the wrong person."

So far, Zhao Junfeng has nothing to say.

After a series of questions were thrown out, song Yuhang firmly refuted: "no, but if there are doubts, I will thoroughly investigate them. I will come up with evidence that will convince criminals."

Zhao Junfeng sneered: "modern criminal investigation pays less attention to confession and more attention to evidence. Do you think the police will be credulous if you say you didn't kill or kill and have no motive for committing a crime? Would you do that? "

"Of course I know and have heard that Lin Yan may be biased against the police, but I will not. I only believe in the fact that Zhu Yong has no motive to commit the crime. We have indeed caught the wrong person. Or in other words, what kind of hard evidence can make the police, media, lawyers and the public believe that he is a murderer."

"Yu Hang, you can't be too narrow-minded or too one-sided."

"There's really nothing to say about this case. Fourteen years ago, you were still in school, and Lin Yan was just 18 years old. How do you know that the police didn't work hard for it?"

Zhao Junfeng sipped the wine and looked as usual.

* *

"I said I couldn't take it out, but I can tell you who was the prison doctor who did the physical examination for him."

The man smiles and looks at her face. It's so beautiful, but it makes him feel cold.

Coercion and inducement, she really has a deep feeling in her heart.

As her voice fell, her long white hand put the bank card on the table.

"It's up to you to choose."

After all, you all have a common enemy. To solve this case, whether it's for you, for me, or for those who want him to step down, it's only good but not bad

"Not necessarily." Lin Yan took out a cigarette, and the waiter leaned over to light it for her.

The man suddenly changed face, some gnashing teeth: "this matter in addition to me, no one is willing to help you."

"You are not the only one who is short of money. I can go to other people, such as your competitors..."

Four eyes opposite, he thought she would agree, who knows that person gently smile, leaning on the back of the chair.

It depends on Lin Yan's choice.

Is it a hint, an invitation, or a temptation.

"Old rule, she didn't follow you today anyway, did she?"

He put the cup down, and his eyes fell on her, with a trace of interest in them.

The man lifted up the tea cover and skimmed away the foam from the cup. The smoke curled in the cup, and her eyebrows and eyes were as touching as in ink painting.

Lin Yan looked at him coldly: "give me a price for how much."

"It's impossible. I can't get out the top secret documents," he said

Lin Yanluo sat opposite him and said, "I want the physical examination report of Zhu Yong."

The man turned back and wiped his sweat with a white towel: "here, sit down."

The ball is in the hole and the guests are here.

The man is still a loose sportswear, is swinging.

She waved straight to stop a taxi and went to the place she had made an appointment with.Lin Yan opened a machine in the nearby Internet bar, left a surveillance image at the door, and then disappeared from the back door.

Song Yuhang put a chopstick of cold dishes on the plate for him: "now can we talk about the case? Master

"Yes, there is progress."

Zhao Junfeng was stunned and began to laugh.

She pushed the glass of wine a little further: "I would not make the same mistake again if I took the course of losing money in the graduation examination."

Song Yuhang looked at the rippling wine glass on the table and said with a smile, "it's you, psychological guidance. I'm almost taken away by you. However - "

Zhao Junfeng touched her lightly and drank it all.

"After all, people's hearts are separated from each other. They know people's faces, but they don't know their hearts."

"Think about it. Is Lin Yan really innocent? When you look in the mirror, the person in the mirror is also looking at you, but how do you know that the person in the mirror is the one you get along with day and night? "

It's true that song Yuhang is an old public security officer with the background of anti drug. Maybe he didn't realize that, under the pressure of alcohol, she was the first to ask the question, but she was gradually led astray and led by the nose.

Zhao Junfeng smile, pour for her: "you're wrong, today's world, want to get ahead of too many people, efforts just pass the line, you have to have money, contacts, resourcefulness, wrist, the most important thing is, you have to be cruel."

Like her, she loves the work of forensic medicine and always keeps the motto of "for the living, speak for the dead" in mind.

"That's the result of her own efforts. She's soaked in the anatomy room except eating and sleeping. I'm afraid few people can do it like her."

Song Yuhang looked at him, her own shadow reflected in her turbid eyes. She took a glass of wine, sipped it and put it down heavily.

"What's Lin Yan's identity? Before he went to your Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau, he worked in the largest judicial appraisal institution in China. Even the cases listed by the Ministry of public security are entrusted to them every year. A few of them are young enough to do this. I'm afraid there are few people in the history of forensic science after the founding of new China."

"It's too easy for you to look at Lin and the people of Lin family."

He called her by her nickname, as he did at school.

"Yuhang."

Song Yuhang didn't understand his meaning, until his eyes came over, there was a trace of pity.

Zhao Junfeng sipped the wine and laughed.

Even for Li Bin, who has died miserably, and Guo Xiaoguang, who has never been able to show his true face in hiding, she should also investigate.

"It has nothing to do with Lin Yan. I want to find out for myself."

as a provincial public security officer, he naturally has his own intelligence source and eye liner. Song Yuhang did not want to hide him.

"Or do you forget the laws and regulations of the country for the sake of being a Lin fan. I'll turn a blind eye to the things you've done in Jiangcheng. It doesn't mean that I can connive at your recklessness without any bottom line. "

Song Yuhang opened his mouth. Before he could speak, he was blocked by Zhao Junfeng.

"If you want to be meritorious, it's not such a quick fix."

"What else do you want to do, dig the dead out of the ground and confront you face to face?" Zhao Junfeng's hand holding the glass was a little hard, and the surface of the glass rippled.

"but the suspect died in the detention center, didn't he?" Song Yuhang retorted: "this case is not finished."

Zhao Junfeng hummed coldly, and filled himself with: "it's not a pending case. At the beginning, the court has closed the sentence."

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