Lord of Puluo

Lao Chen suspected that there was a love triangle between Li Banfeng, He Jiaqing and Lu Xiaolan. ]|I{}I|[

Li Banfeng was a little angry.

Can't say it was a little bit, he was very angry.

But he restrained himself.

Not only did Li Banfeng restrain his anger, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he also showed a hint of a smile.

Lao Chen was deliberately irritating him to get the information he wanted.

He might even force me to have a seizure on the spot, and then arrest me directly as a suspect with a mental disorder.

Li Banfeng said without any emotion, word for word: "Lu Xiaolan and I are not even friends, and we have no unnecessary relationship. You can ask my college roommate or other classmates to testify about this."

Lao Chen asked again: "It really doesn't matter."

Li Banfeng replied calmly: "If it exists, it exists. If it doesn't, it means it doesn't exist. If you don't believe me, just go check it out. It's that simple. There's no need to complicate simple things."

It really is that simple.

Lao Chen nodded: "I believe you."

Li Banfeng continued: "It is true that I sent He Jiaqing to the hospital, but you can't think of me as the murderer because of this, right?

He Jiaqing's third uncle is in the hospital. Why don't you call him over and let's talk things through together. "

"No one regards you as the murderer, otherwise I would have taken you back to the police station." Lao Chen fumbled with the cigarette case and resisted the urge to pull out the cigarette. "As for He Jiaqing's third uncle, you are talking about He Haisheng, right? ? He was the one who called the police, he was the one who brought me to the hospital, and he was the one who asked me to find you."

Li Banfeng was speechless.

This third uncle is very insidious.

Old Chen took the cigarette case back into his arms again: "Before He Jiaqing's accident, I had dinner with you and drank wine. After the meal, he fell into a coma.

You said you sent him to the station and we would go to the station to check the surveillance system. I believe what you said is true, and I hope this matter has nothing to do with you.

But I want to remind you that the current situation is very unfavorable to you. In the coming time, you must try your best to cooperate with our investigation and try not to leave Yuezhou. "

Click~

Li Banfeng's cell phone rang.

Li Banfeng's eyes trembled. This was probably a message from He Jiaqing.

Li Banfeng was very confused about whether to tell the policeman named Chen in front of him about this matter.

"Someone is looking for you?" Old Chen smiled a little thoughtfully, seeming to see Li Banfeng's entanglement: "There are some things you may not want to tell me, and that's okay. Come to me again when you want to tell me. "

Lao Chen took Li Banfeng out of the ward, and when they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, they went their separate ways.

Lao Chen got into a black car with a woman in her early twenties sitting in the back seat.

Wearing a work suit, the woman flipped up her short ear-length hair, adjusted her rimless glasses, put her legs together, and turned sideways towards Lao Chen. Only one third of her round and plump peach touched the seat.

Her name is You Xuehan, codename Tangyuan, and she is the secretary of the team.

You Xuehan held a delicate notepad and asked respectfully: "Captain Chen, how is the situation?"

Lao Chen lit up a cigarette and took a deep breath. The crow's feet and nasolabial folds on his face relaxed at the same time, and his overall mental state improved a lot.

"This guy has a very good psychological quality and can suppress his emotions, but I don't think he is a dark person. He should be a white kid.

But he definitely knows something about He Jiaqing. Has anyone called him in the past few days? "

Hearing this, You Xuehan opened Li Banfeng's information: "I just checked his call records. Counting from the time of He Jiaqing's accident, he made one emergency call.

The school also called him twice, but apart from that, there was no other call record, not even a single message. "

"I guess it's not that it's not there, but that we can't find it," Lao Chen exhaled a cloud of smoke. "As soon as he heard the message, Li Banfeng was a little nervous. Someone was contacting him, but he didn't want others to know."

The man sitting in the passenger seat turned around and gave advice: "Since this person is suspicious, it's better to arrest him."

This man is a man in his thirties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, sharp cheekbones and chin, and he looks handsome. His hair is just a little thinner, but it is shiny and neatly combed.

"Caught?" Old Chen frowned and looked at the man in the co-pilot, "Why should you arrest him?"

The man didn't seem to realize that there was something wrong with his idea: "Since he has a motive, it is safest to control him."

"What's his motive?" Old Chen's tone became more solemn.

The man still didn't care much: "If He Jiaqing's matter had nothing to do with him, why did he send He Jiaqing to the hospital?"

When Old Chen heard this, he said angrily: "What the hell is this!"

The man said nothing, turned his head and looked away from the car window.

His name is Xiao Zhenggong, and people here call him Vice Captain Xiao.

He just kept looking out the window, his disdainful expression conveying a message.

He is not afraid of Lao Chen, nor does he think he has done anything wrong. He just doesn't want to waste words with this old guy.

Although his back was to Lao Chen, Lao Chen could clearly see his face through the reflector.

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Old Chen sighed and said: "From the day you arrived at the bureau, I told you that things must be done, rules must be followed, and conscience must not be forgotten. You still haven't understood it until today!"

You Xuehan pursed her lips. The stiff atmosphere made her a little uncomfortable. She quickly changed the topic: "Li Banfeng's resume has been basically checked. He was an abandoned baby. He grew up in an orphanage and had no criminal record. But because Several acts of self-defense were investigated."

"Justifiable defense?" Lao Chen was curious and took Li Banfeng's information and looked at it. "One against three, two were seriously injured and one was slightly injured. One against five, one was seriously injured and four were slightly injured...

Is he so skilled? It doesn’t look like it, look at his physique, he’s pretty average! "

Old Chen carefully flipped through Li Banfeng's file. Halfway through, he couldn't help laughing: "This kid, he is really crazy."

You Xuehan asked: "Captain Chen, do you still need to pay attention to Li Banfeng?"

Old Chen thought for a moment and said, "Let the light bulb stare at him."

You Xuehan reminded: "Lamp has only been on the job for a month, so let Datou go."

Lao Chen held the cigarette between his arms and took another deep breath: "You don't need to let the big head go for a white kid, just let the light bulb practice.

Having Da Tou stare at He Haisheng is not an easy thing to deal with. "

…

On the subway, Li Banfeng took out his mobile phone.

There was indeed a message on the phone, but it was not from He Jiaqing.

"Hello, I'm Lao Chen."

Lao Chen?

The message he sent?

This old guy, did he deliberately deceive me just now?

What does he mean by sending this message?

Just to defraud me?

Not entirely, sending this message is equivalent to leaving his phone number.

This really wants me to take the initiative to contact him.

Li Banfeng had no idea of ​​contacting Lao Chen, but something made him curious.

When the two were talking, Li Banfeng never saw Lao Chen take out his mobile phone. How did he send this message?

Is someone secretly cooperating with him? Or does this old Chen have special abilities?

He Jiaqing is sleeping in the hospital at the moment. Can he also send messages to himself?

The world seems different from what I know.

If it’s different, it’s different. What does this have to do with me?

He Jiaqing and his third uncle are also here, so I don’t have to worry about his affairs. From now on, I will live a down-to-earth life, and these things have nothing to do with me.

Li Banfeng wanted to forget all this as soon as possible. He turned on his mobile phone and looked at the news from the self-media aimlessly.

First news:

At 8.83 seconds, sprinter Qiao Yuesheng once again set a new world record for 100 meters. In an interview after the game, he actually said this!

What did he say?

Li Banfeng clicked on the news.

"In the Diamond League that just ended, the sprinter Qiao Yuesheng once again broke the world record he set last month with a time of 8.83 seconds. Who would have thought that this legendary sprinter once almost missed the mark due to difficulties in life? After giving up his dream, Qiao Yuesheng was born into an ordinary peasant family..."

The news was very long, starting from the year Qiao Yuesheng was born to winning the Diamond League. Li Banfeng turned to the end and finally saw what Qiao Yuesheng said:

"Dreams have nothing to do with skin color."

A very inspiring sentence.

But Li Banfeng remembered that he said this last year.

It was also since last year that he conquered the 100-meter track as a yellow man and conquered the nine-second mark.

Next news:

Famous artist Chu Zikai unveiled the fig leaf of domestic entertainment with a few words.

"Ten years ago, Chu Zikai shocked the Chinese music scene with his song "I Am Your Guokui".

His clear and sincere singing voice moved countless fans. However, this talented music leader said something unexpected in public, which allowed countless people to see the little-known inside story of the entertainment industry.

Thirty-one-year-old Chu Zikai was born in an ordinary working-class family. He has loved music since he was a child..."

Let’s start with birth again.

Li Banfeng was too lazy to read any more and turned directly to the next item.

Shockingly, the sun is not alone, astronomers have discovered that it may have a brother.

"Recently, astronomers have made a shocking discovery. Our sun may not be alone. It may have an unknown companion star.

As the master of the solar system and the star on which human beings live, our sun was born 4.6 billion years ago..."

Even for the sun, we have to start from the year of birth.

These self-media are all taught by a master!

Click!

Li Banfeng, who was agitated, received another message, this one from He Jiaqing.

"Brother, don't believe them, they are liars."

Li Banfeng replied: "Who are they you are talking about?"

"Uncle San, the police, and He Jiaqing you saw, they are all liars."

Li Banfeng put away his phone and suddenly felt that the subway car was colder than usual.

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