Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

"That woman is called Ji Ran!" "Then Ran!"

"Du Sanpang, what are you talking about?" Zeng Keqiang brushed the ground and stood up.

At this moment.

He finally knew how Qin Feng had the reaction just now.

This incident, for the entire six groups of serious cases, is absolutely seismic.

He also knows those things in Ji Ran and Ji Jie.

A dear sister is a dear sister!

An execution of zhen's.

If a relative is killed by criminals, the impact will be completely uncontrollable.

Maybe they will try to solve the case forcefully and catch the murderer!

But it is more likely to become groggy!

Can you still do zhen detectives then?

Do you think of the case of your loved one when you encounter a case?

He must take these into consideration.

He didn't want Ji Jie to stop working in the sixth group of serious crimes from then on.

After all, I have been cooperating for several years. "Huh..." Long exhale.

Squeeze the stormy sea in my heart.

Zeng Keqiang could only turn his inquiries to Qin Feng, who seemed to know more. "Qin Feng, is this true?" "Where do I know 06!"

Qin Feng gave a wry smile.

"But Ji Ran is indeed serving as a accompaniment to this ktv. I just saw it the other day." "If that Wu Wenhu wasn't drunk too much, then..." That's it.

Qin Feng couldn't continue.

But the meaning is self-evident.

Even Du Sanpang on the side could understand, "Zeng, Brother Zeng, that Ji Ran, is your friend?" "Is the sister of a colleague of mine." "Ah! Xingjing's younger sister!" Du San had a fat mouth. The garden is open.

He also knows.

Things seem big.

"No! This matter is the most important thing."

Zeng Keqiang grabbed Du Sanpang by the collar, "Listen, Du Sanpang." "This matter is very important."

"You give me an appointment with that tiger to you, or any place you want." "I want to take him back for a good trial." "I understand, I understand!" "But..."

Du Sanpang was almost crying.

"This thing may not be done!"

"Why? You don't want to help?" Qin Feng took a few steps and asked sharply! "No, no, how dare you!"

"It's true that Wu Wenhu and I said this after drinking four days ago." "Since three days ago, I haven't seen Wu Wenhu either." "Other friends have never seen him either."

"It's rumored on the road that he killed someone and ran away." "It's really true!"

For fear that Zeng Keqiang and Qin Feng would not believe it, Du Sanpang hurriedly took out his own hands.

Find the address book.

I dialed a note for Wu Wenhu's number.

Press Handsfree.

"Dududu..."

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later."

"Look, I didn't lie to you? I can't lie to you!" "Do you have Wu Wenhu's photo and address?" Zeng Keqiang asked again. "I have the photo in my camera, as far as the address is..."

Du Sanpang shook his head, "This kind of person, don't you know? A hammer here, a hammer there, even he doesn't know where he is going to sit next week, how can I know this! "Let's do it, brother, I'll help you pay attention, and I will contact you as soon as I have news." "Okay, I'll go and report Ji Ran's disappearance by the way."

After speaking, Zeng Keqiang hurriedly went out.

Just look at Qin Feng and look confused.

"Da Zeng, Zhang Hong's case!" "Yes!"

Zeng Keqiang walked back quickly.

"It's numb, this thing brought me here to forget everything." "Du Sanpang, come with us to the bureau." "Okay."

Looking at Zeng Keqiang's red eyes, Du Sanpang couldn't give birth to a trace of disobedience.

trial room.

Because of Ji Ran's impact, Zeng Keqiang handed over the task of interrogation to Qin Feng and Bailing.

He was listening while pinching his brows.

"Oh, Brother Qin Feng, what's wrong with Da Zeng?" Bai Ling glanced at Da Zeng, approached Qin Feng, and asked in a low voice. "From the moment he came back, I saw that something was wrong with him." "And you, I don't seem to be in a good mood." "Interrogation, you will know when the time comes." Qin Feng took a deep breath and looked up at Du Sanpang. . "Do you know Zhang Hong? Female, over forty, with curly hair." "Yes, the general manager of a company is quite rich."

"Listen to her, she hired a murderer from you?" Qin Feng asked again in a cold voice. "kill?"

"Nothing!"

Du Sanpang shook his head again and again, "At the time she said she wanted me to find someone to clean up the black brother, but she didn't know where the black brother lives..."

"I collected 50,000 yuan and introduced him to Scar."

"That guy knows Brother Hei, but he still doesn't deal with it. It's the best choice."

"But she didn't say it was a murder in the first place! I thought it was a beating and two slashes." "Bang!" Zeng Keqiang's frowning hand slapped heavily on the table. "Is it illegal to cut twice?" "Yes, I was wrong." "I plead guilty."

"Quite your breath." Qin Feng comforted, "What Zhang Hong said is true. Brother Hei did the basic thing about killing scars." "By the way, you know Brother Hei's phone number?" Qin Feng looked at Du Sanpang.

"I don't know." Du Sanpang shook his head.

"That black brother seems to be in business with that kind of stuff. Their cell phone numbers are changed more frequently than clothes." "Um..."

Qin Feng leaned back in his chair and thought quickly.

How can I find this black brother?

I go.

Why forgot him.

Didn't Hei often mix with Zhang Hong's son?

Then her son should know where Brother Hei is.

Qin Feng cast a look at Zeng Keqiang and Bai Ling, and called both of them out of the interrogation room. "Da Zeng, I think it is necessary for us to meet Zhang Hong's son." "Then use him to find that black brother."

"It makes sense, so be it." Zeng Keqiang nodded and agreed.

then.

The six groups of people let Zhang Hong lead the way and came to her farm house where her son Jie Du was closed.

As soon as I walked in.

The ground was tied to a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his early thirties. 567 "No, didn't you say that your son has only finished the college entrance examination for three or four years?" "So old-fashioned?"

"No, where is my son! This is my secretary."

Zhang Hong anxiously removed the rag from the secretary's mouth, and then the rescue began to untie the rope, "Where is my son Ni Zhi?" "Boss, he ran away!"

"Oh! Why did you let him run away?" Zhang Hong complained. "No, you listen to me explain."

"He kept hitting the ground with his head and blood, saying it was uncomfortable. Let me loosen the rope." "What do you think I should do?"

"Just let him loose the rope."

"I didn't expect him to knock me out. I was tied up like this when I woke up." "I haven't eaten for a long time. By the way, what's the date today!" "Number 5." Qin Feng said.

"That's half a day without a drop of water."

"He knocked me out at noon on the 4th. If you come here some time later! I'm afraid I will die of thirst!" "What can I do!" Zhang Hong didn't care much about the secretary.

I was full of my own son.

Anxiously jumped his feet, "Officer Jing, where do I go to find my son!" "If he doesn't come back, how can I live!" "Buzzing."

Just when she was crying.

The phone on her body rang.

Zhang Hong picked it up hurriedly.

The next moment, her expression turned a big one hundred and eighty degrees.

"son?".

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