Chapter 1705

Beck swept around all the people in the room. There are many people who are corrupt and bribed. If those organs still act, the first wave should catch these people first.

However, these people are also black in heart and liver. They eat and drink all day long. If you look at those beer bellies, you may not like them.

He sneered at the people present in his heart, and then said: "it's certain that this is an organization with premeditated behavior. Such a huge organization needs to hide people's eyes and ears, and also needs to put medical equipment, so religious groups are the most suitable."

He glanced around and continued: "religious groups can provide favorable conditions for the flow of funds, and they are a good shelter. However, after investigating the religious organizations registered in several nearby cities, we found nothing unusual for the time being. "

"So you've got nothing in these days?" Mayor Zhang of Dongjiang City frowned. As a new mayor, he was under great pressure.

Beck nodded. "It can be said, but it's not that there's no progress at all." He pasted all the pictures of the dead on the whiteboard.

"Our colleagues visited the major hospitals and found that one to two months ago, these people had visited the hospital and left their personal information."

He reached for the first picture and said, "this man is going to see endocrinology." "This man, neurofacial paralysis." "This man, his eyes are inflamed."

"Even if we know that their contact point is that they have medical records in the same hospital at the same time, we still can't identify the suspect, can we?" Director Zhang spoke. He didn't want to hear so much. He just wanted the murderer.

Beck looked at him with an imperceptible sneer in his eyes. This man was much worse and more impatient than his father. He answered directly, "yes."

When the meeting broke up, the mayor walked out with anger and worry. In the conference room, Beck pulled out a cigarette and the phone rang before it was lit.

"Uncle Baker."

The voice of a young child sounds like seven or eight years old.

"Xiaoming, how come you are not in class at this time?" He looked at his watch, eleven o'clock, primary school holiday?

Sure enough, the young voice said with a smile: "school is over. My mother is cooking. I called my uncle secretly."

A smile appeared on his face. "Uncle is very happy."

"Uncle, you promised me last time that you would come to see me on my birthday. Today is my birthday." Xiao Ming's words are full of happiness.

Beck thought for a moment, but he didn't remember that he had promised it. It's really a child's business. He can't promise it casually.

"Beck, uncle, have you forgotten?"

"Uncle Baker didn't forget. Don't worry. He will be here tonight."

At the other end of the phone came the child's cheering voice. When he hung up the phone, he sighed. It seemed that he had time to go out and buy gifts.

"Xiaotian," he called the female colleague who came in to clean up, "what do you usually give to the children?"

"Children, send books, toys and so on. If it's a girl, send Barbie and so on." The young policewoman teased her boss, who usually had no airs

"What nonsense!" Beck laughed and scolded. He saw that the time was almost up. After explaining everything, he walked out of the Bureau.

Bookstore, he stood in front of the pile of teaching aids, God, primary school homework has been so difficult? Forget it, just buy one for each subject, which will be enough for him to read for a long time.

With more than a dozen textbooks in his arms, Beck went to the cash register. Today, there were a large number of people. The team photographed the back and it was estimated that he would not be able to pay for it for a while and a half.

"Hello." Someone patted him on the shoulder behind him. He turned his head. The other side was a young man with beautiful features and two law books in his hand.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, I suddenly feel a little sick in my stomach. Can you help me with my book? I'll be back soon." The boy was a little embarrassed, but looking at his back, it seemed that it was really painful.

Beck reached for the two books in his hand. "Come on, it's OK. I'm here."

Looking at the man running to the front door, he soon disappeared in the field of vision, but Beck felt that there were some details he had ignored. There was no mistake. What was it?

Five minutes later, the boy came back and took the book from him with gratitude. "Thank you so much."

"I remember a public toilet in the back?" Beck asked casually.

The boy nodded, but pointed to the outside, "there's a toilet here. Why go around to the back?"

This is it! Beck immediately handed the book to the boy, took out two pieces of RMB from his wallet and gave it to him. I'll come as soon as I go. "

He ran out of the store and ran towards the toilet. Then he stood in front of the public toilet and looked at the bookstore. From this place, you can see the people standing in line. That is to say, Yan Mingyao could see this side of the toilet on that day, but why did he deliberately run further and more dilapidated back toilet.There may be a reason, he went to the back on purpose, he was lying!

At more than 6 p.m., two police cars were parked in front of a residential building, and they tried desperately to get people to let go of their son.

"What are you doing! Let him go She yelled, but two policemen drove her left and right, making her unable to move.

"Ma." Yan Mingyao was pressed into the car. He turned back and yelled, "Mom, I'm ok. Don't worry. I'll be back soon!"

"I hope you'll be back soon." Beck dropped his finished cigarette on the floor, crushed it with his feet, and closed the door.

The police car left, and the wine chased him for a long time. What's the matter? Why did the police rush to take her son away.

She collapsed on the ground and cried for a while, then suddenly got up and ran towards the house.

The mobile phone fell on the floor of the living room when she was pushing. She quickly picked it up and made a phone call with a kneeling posture. "Hello, I'm a drinker. Yes, I want to find a Han." she said incoherently, "it doesn't matter if I'm not here. Is the old lady there? As long as it's the Ye family. "

An hour later, the housekeeper went to take the wine to Ye's house in person. Fu Fengyi was very distressed to see that she was lost. She had long thought of her as her own child, otherwise she would not have recognized her as a daughter.

"Mom, help Mingyao. He doesn't know anything, so he was taken away suddenly." After her divorce from Yan Qingyan, Yan Mingyao is all she has.

Fu Fengyi furious, "Mingyao and nianmo are both my grandson. If he is innocent, I will not let people bully him like this."

She told the housekeeper the color, and the housekeeper slowly walked out of the room. Ten minutes later, he walked into the room again. "Someone over there hinted that Mr. Yan was related to the latest case."

"Nonsense! He recuperates at home every day. What kind of cases can he be involved in? " The wine made me want to cry again.

"Human organ trafficking."

Police station.

"Mr. Yan, we meet again, although I don't want to meet in this way." Beck adjusted the position of the lamp and swept it to the man sitting opposite him.

"What do you mean?" Yan Mingyao has a cold face.

Beck sat down. "That day, you said that you went to the back door of the bookstore after you bought the books in the bookstore, where you were attacked."

Yan Mingyao looked at him cautiously and nodded.

Beck drew out his cigarette, lit it and said, "but there is a public toilet not far from you. Why do you want to go far away?"

The other side responded quickly, "I think it's my business where I want to go to the toilet," he said sarcastically. "Why, if the police can't catch people, they want to be a rogue me!"

Beck took a deep breath, spitting out all the cigarettes in his mouth. "You're lying. I hope you don't go around the Bush any more."

"I'm not lying. I need to get in touch with a lawyer." Yan Mingyao looked at him calmly.

Outside the interrogation room, Xiao Wu was worried, "head, is this man involved in the case?"

Beck put the cigarette butt in the ashtray beside him, "close it for another half an hour."

Behind him, Xiao Wu was still calling him. He went upstairs and came to the balcony on the second floor.

Why? Why does Yan Mingyao lie? Is he protecting someone? Aoxue?

The name of this woman suddenly pops up in my mind. The fact that Yan Mingyao went to prison for her in those years moved many people. It seems that for that woman, he can do a lot of things.

What's more, the only one who can connect with her is the woman. Remembering that the girl named Aoxue escaped safely under the protection of power, and that he retired, when he received the notice from the Bureau, he was excited and was able to serve the people again, which he did not dare to think about.

"Xiao Wu." He took out his mobile phone, "check a name Aoxue, Dongjiang people's situation."

He hung up the phone, took a deep breath, spit out the smell of smoke, heard the sound of footsteps behind him in a hurry, he turned.

"Director." Xiaotian called him.

"Also called the director, we are really used to shouting?" Beck shook his head helplessly.

"You will always be our director." Small sweet emotional cry.

Her cell phone suddenly rang, "well, he's right next to me."

"Director, Yan Mingyao's lawyer is here."

As soon as he saw Yan Mingyao's lawyer, Beck knew that the Ye family had made a move. This lawyer was specially hired by the Ye family, and there was a myth of invincibility in the industry. In the later stage, he only worked for the Ye family, and he didn't know how much money the ye family had paid.

Beck didn't say anything. Let them go right away.

"Mr. Baker," the lawyer came to see him before he left, "the old lady of the Ye family says hello to you."

"Thank you, and please say hello to her for me." Beck nodded to the man.

Xiao Wu is very dissatisfied with this matter, "what!"

Beck looked at the door deeply. Yan Mingyao got into the car and the car roared away.

In the era of Ye Zimo, Ye was an unshakable force in Dongjiang city. In the era of Ye nianmo, he was not as keen on expanding territory as his father, and his means were no longer so hard-blooded.He suddenly thought of the child in Ding Yiyi's stomach, whose future road is both easy and difficult.

Ye family.

Ding Yiyi's door has a servant to pass in a hurry, most of the Ye family is calm, so as long as you listen to the servant's footsteps, you can roughly guess whether there is something big happening in the Ye family.