Chapter 45: This Person Is Not Right

Provincial capital.

Changyang City.

The wide road and annoying tire noise, from the East City to the West City, from the South Foothill to the North Source, there is no place to stop.

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

The pedestrians on the road are colorful, but apart from the beauties showing big white legs, other men, women, old and young, 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.

"Know." The young man opposite crossed his legs and just shouted: "Don't send it."

Wei Zhenguo smiled, went out from the dim room, took two deep breaths, and couldn't help but light a cigarette.

Outside, the sun was bright and warm on his body. It was hard to understand why these young people would rather soak in the semi-basement to play music, and it was not very good.

"Master, this kid is so arrogant." Following him was Mu Zhiyang, who looked like he couldn't bear the grievance at a young age.

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

"I didn't say I wanted to cause trouble." Mu Zhiyang was unconvinced. When he was in school, if he encountered such students, he would have to go up and talk about it. I don't know why he had a uniform now, but he was restricted: "I just think this kind of person, the possibility of committing a crime is very large. Originally, he is a marginal person in society, and it is easy to lose control of himself with a little conflict."

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

"At least check it, I think you can take it back and ask."

Wei Zhenguo just shook his head tiredly and said: "No need. It's troublesome to find the local police station if you take it back. Don't trouble others if there is nothing."

They ran in the city for two days, and then went to the provincial capital Changyang to find people, and they were also tired.

Mu Zhiyang followed up: "Why is it unnecessary?"

"Feeling."

"No, Master, you told me not to talk about feelings, but to talk about logic."

Wei Zhenguo was amused, patted the notebook in his hand, and said: "Then talk about logic. If you talk about logic, this person is a three-no person, and has no city government. Facing the two of us, is his psychological quality a bit too good?"

"I think he has no B number."

"Playing music without playing out, in our era, it was called a blind stream. Blind stream seeing the police from their hometown, emotions will fluctuate. If you have committed a case, and it is a major case, this kind of person, maybe emotional loss of control, maybe resolute resistance, can't do the state of today, this kind of person has to be called free and easy." Wei Zhenguo said with experience, which can be regarded as teaching Mu Zhiyang.

Mu Zhiyang tasted and nodded.

"Next one." Wei Zhenguo flicked the notebook in his hand. The work of 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 was old, he just had to do it.

While making phone calls and finding addresses, Wei Zhenguo saw two more people, and the sky was dark.

"This Ding Lan is a social cow... meaning social cattle person. There are too many people she knows." Mu Zhiyang couldn't help but say: "And these are still what we found. If the criminal is really the kind who is regular, just do such a case, how can we find it? The premise is that there must be a case."

"There is a case." Wei Zhenguo glanced at Mu Zhiyang and said: "A girl, working normally on the day, dating a boyfriend, calling her parents, and then disappearing without a trace, no news for three years, and breaking contact with parents, relatives, and friends... You also said she is a social cow, will a social cattle person be like this?"

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

"Right. And, if it were a girl who had never had a boyfriend, was deceived by a man, and suddenly chose to run away from home, it would be more credible. This Ding Lan has had so many boyfriends, would she be easily deceived?" Wei Zhenguo changed the subject again and said: "No matter what, three years is too long, the honeymoon period cannot be maintained for so long."

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

Wei Zhenguo sighed: "Homicide... homicide is actually not terrible, I am worried..."

"Worried about what?"

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

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

Being a policeman for a long time, even if he hasn't handled certain cases, he can see a lot of dark sides just by looking at files and understanding some public information.

And many dark sides are very inhuman.

A beautiful girl, illegally detained for three years, what kind of fate will she have, thinking about it makes people shudder. In fact, according to Mu Zhiyang's idea, whether a beautiful girl can survive three years of illegal detention is a problem. And failing to survive, it is hard to say whether it is lucky or unfortunate.

"Walk 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, walking and saying: "The provincial capital also has the trouble of the provincial capital. The territory is too large. The time to find one person is enough for us to run three people in Ningtai."

"It's not bad to find someone in the provincial capital, and some people go to other places."

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

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

"Captain Huang can't approve more funds, right." Mu Zhiyang knew that his master had come out this time, and he was already in a special approval state.

Wei Zhenguo gasped twice, but laughed, and said to Mu Zhiyang: "Kid, this is where you need to learn. The more impossible it is, the closer it is to the truth."

"Like this?"

Wei Zhenguo nodded and said: "You just blow to the leader like this, and you can ask for more funds, understand?"

Mu Zhiyang just felt that he should write down his master's words, and now he didn't know whether to write it down.

Dong dong dong.

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

The one who opened the door was Tan Yong, the talk object this time, a 30-something divorced, a bit strong and rough-skinned ordinary man.

"We are from the Ningtai County Bureau. There are a few questions I want to ask you..." Mu Zhiyang reported his family name, asked according to the procedure, and said: "Can you go in and talk?"

"Okay." Tan Yong looked quite refreshing and let the two enter.

Mu Zhiyang saw that he had no confrontation, and was disappointed in his heart. After asking two more questions, he knew that Tan Yong's Road and Bridge Group Engineering Company had sent him to the factory where Ding Lan was to do a project, so he might have come into contact with Ding Lan's bicycle, so he relaxed even more.

The people they met this time were all those whose fingerprints fell on Ding Lan's bicycle. Strangers without work and life intersection are more likely to cause vigilance.

Mu Zhiyang looked at his master Wei Zhenguo again, seeing that he didn't mean to ask questions, so he asked as usual, asked what should be asked, left contact information as usual, and the two said goodbye and left.

Tan Yong politely sent the two out of the door.

"Alright. You can go back to rest." Mu Zhiyang pressed the first floor, watching the elevator count down all the way, full of the laziness of a business trip dog.

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

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

Wei Zhenguo shook his head slowly.

"Then where is it not right?"

"He is different from others."

Mu Zhiyang knew that Wei Zhenguo was referring to other interviewees, and couldn't help but recall: "There are also state-owned enterprises among others. Among others, young people are the majority. This Tan Yong is 30-something, but he is 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 others."

"Ah?"

"Think about it carefully, the ones we met today, including the people we met yesterday and the day before, look good. As long as they are men, they all look better than you." Wei Zhenguo said while sending a text message with his mobile phone, and his tone accelerated while talking: "Just this Tan Yong, looks uglier than you."

Mu Zhiyang was at a loss and wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to laugh, helpless: "Ugly, doesn't mean he is a bad person."

"Ugly, there is no reason to touch Ding Lan's bicycle." Wei Zhenguo continued to send text messages, and while talking, he also sorted out his thoughts: "Now look, the men who touched Ding Lan's bicycle and left fingerprints are mainly three types of people. One type is Ding Lan's office colleagues, a total of four, we didn't see any of them this time. One type is Ding Lan's female friends, very few people. The third type, we thought it was her ex-boyfriend before, or a man met on social software, but after this trip, I found that these men have a common point, they look relatively good. Except for Tan Yong."

Mu Zhiyang followed Wei Zhenguo's thinking, and his body also became nervous: "Really, you are right, this Ding Lan is a face dog, the standard for finding men is good-looking?"

"What is his standard for finding men, we can confirm with her colleagues and friends later, but the men who touched her bicycle all look better than you... except for Tan Yong!"

"You don't need to emphasize this..." Mu Zhiyang smiled bitterly, and then hesitated: "But this Tan Yong did a project at the factory where Ding Lan was, and might have come into contact with Ding Lan's bicycle unintentionally..."

"En, what you said also makes sense, don't beat the grass and scare the snake... Let's find evidence first." Wei Zhenguo's eyes had light. ===== CHAPTER 46 =====