Chapter 50

"police, call your boss out." This is the 13th food factory in the city. Song Yuhang got off the police car and slammed the door.

It is said that the food factory has no signboard or facade. It is hidden in the innermost part of the village in the city. The old iron door is rusty, and the lime on the wall peels off, revealing a few big words written in red paint: sell raw materials.

If it were not for the pile of tin bottles and cans piled at the gate of the workshop, it would not have attracted song Yuhang's attention.

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Lin Yan clenched one hand into a fist, and her nails sank deeply into the meat. After a long time, she vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas and said slowly, "if you have any trouble, the money will hit your account."

"It's reliable. It's all written on the intranet."

"Is the source reliable?"

"A native of Wuli Town, Qing'an County, worked as a forensic doctor in the local public security bureau for half his life. Because of his solid work and outstanding achievements, he was transferred to Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau. As a result, he didn't work long and asked himself back to his hometown."

"Hello, last time you said, where is Li Bin from?"

When she walked away, the police car flashed out of the city gate. Lin Yan got up from her seat and went to the dark corner of the corridor to make a phone call.

Song Yuhang quietly sighed at the bottom of his heart and walked in front of the team.

After Lin Yan's seat, she deliberately slowed down and waited for her to say something to herself. However, Lin Yan was just playing with Tetris on her mobile phone.

Song Yuhang shook his head helplessly, packed up his things, and pinned his gun into his back: "let's go."

As soon as she turned her eyes on her, the other party turned around in a chair, sipped a sip of coffee and put it down again: "Hey, don't look at me, I don't want to go to the remote area."

Hang up the phone, she ordered a few people to start with themselves, rare, Lin Yan actually did not take the initiative.

"OK, thank you. I'll go myself."

Song Yuhang has a premonition that once this person is found out, she is not far away from the truth.

As soon as the other party heard of his position, he was awed. The pamphlet in his hand rattled: "collar Leader, check it out. There is such a man in Xiaohe village who died ten years ago. It's not clear what disease he got. However, we can confirm that he has a distant relative who is still alive. He just came to our town's Social Security Bureau last month and received the minimum living allowance. "

"Hello, my name is song, deputy leader of Jiangcheng Criminal Investigation Detachment."

After a while, when the phone calls back, the operator covers the receiver and hands it to song Yuhang.

"Contact the local police station immediately to verify."

registered residence is Xiaohe village, five Li Town, Qing'an County, Jiangcheng.

Song Yuhang pondered: "find out where they are from."

Network security team members fingertips tapping the keyboard: "no, song team, their household register has no one, parents have died."

"Check whether Yu Xinye has any other relatives?"

Song Yuhang frowned: "as far as I know, after the owner's death, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to go to the business hall to cancel his number and pay for it all the time, he won't be shut down. In other words, the person who got the phone number may not be the owner, but it may also be someone else, but no matter who it is, it must be closely related to this case. "

How can a dead person call the living.

Song Yuhang looked at the past sternly: "not believing in ghosts and gods is the basic professional requirement of police workers."

Duan Cheng stammered and broke the silence: "shouldn't It can't be the dead... "

Someone swallowed saliva, the sound of Gudong became more and more obvious in the dead atmosphere.

Open the computer page, the dead quietly looking at them, the wind poured in from the open window, almost everyone was cool.

Contact information: XXX, which is the number on the account book.

Cause of death: death due to illness.

Deceased: Yu Xinye.

the registered residence management page of the Ministry of public security has shown a black and white.

Network security team members give up their seats: "according to the mobile phone number to find the owner is Yu Xinye, can But this man died twenty years agoSong Yuhang went to the past: "what's the matter?"

As soon as song Yuhang's voice dropped, another member of the network security team called out: "Song team, come and have a look, this It's incredible

"Immediately compare with the surrounding reference objects, find this shop, and you can find out who was the person who had dinner with Wu Wei that day."

A few people look at each other and they all look happy.

Lin Yan came up and said, "it's steak."

"It's supposed to be a shop. Look at the decoration. It's..."

"Team song found this in the mobile phone that forensic doctor Lin found." Zheng Chengrui enlarged the picture for them to see.

Lin Yan blushed and tried to fight. The other side had already stepped into the training room, so she had to bite her teeth and hate to keep up.

"Why don't you want me to be with Lin Ge?"

"It's not eavesdropping. You didn't hide and call." Song Yuhang shrugged and left her with the last question, then walked quickly to the front.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth: "are you eavesdropping on me?"

Song Yuhang deliberately lags behind others half a step, waiting for her to go to the side, whispered: "I heard it."

"I won't tell you. I'll be busy."

Lin Yan was startled a big jump, mobile phone almost fly out, hang up the phone in a hurry, follow her up.

Before waiting for her to think too long, song Yuhang came over and patted her on the shoulder: "there's a new thread, come here."

Lin Yanzhi felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but she could not tell what was wrong.

Lin Ge saw her faltering, voice with a smile: "what is that, others I'm not sure, but if she is your sister-in-law, she will be good to you."

It's too hard. It's better to kill her.

It's hard to say. How can she tell Lin Ge that your future wife may not be very straight, and she has a crush on her sister-in-law?

"No..." Lin Yan thought of the two people in the car that day. It was just an examination. Who knows, it turned into song Yuhang licking her neck, and he had a physiological reaction.

"Why are you prejudiced against other people's newspapers?"

Lin Yan took a complicated look at Song Yuhang, turned his back and said, "can you, can't you change people, you really don't fit..."

For those who grew up together, Lin Yan didn't know much about it. At least he knew about it. Most of the boy fell in love.

Lin Ge quickly refused: "no, you're busy. It's important to take care of yourself and pay attention to safety."

Lin Yan glanced at someone who was leaning on the table quietly drinking tea and reading notes. He was secretly happy, but his face was calm: "how do I know that we can't rest until the case is solved anyway? Here she is. Do you want to talk to her?"

After a pause, Lin Ge said, "when can you finish your work? I haven't seen you for a long time Call her and don't answer

"That's true." Lin Yan took his cell phone in another hand and went to eat potato chips.

Lin Ge smiles: "it's all in the headlines. Can I not know?"

"Oh, you know that."

"Or the Moby Dick case?"

Lin Yan is still that pair of languid appearance: "what to eat, busy, no time."

"Hey, what are you busy with recently? After a few days of Mid Autumn Festival, my mother asked me if you could come back for dinner and have a family reunion."

When Lin Yan's mobile phone rings, song Yuhang's ears stand up.

Fang Xin turned around and chatted with other colleagues: "but today, I went to a family home, which is the same family home. It's miserable for the old lady to live alone. She died of her husband in the early years and never remarried. She pulled her sick son to grow up alone. We also collected some change for her on the spot..."

Song Yuhang said with a smile

Lin Yan threw a record. Before she spoke, Fang Xin began to pick it up: "as usual, there's nothing to gain. If we go on like this, the doctors in Jiangcheng will be turned upside down by us."

"What do you get today?" Song Yuhang, not angry, leaned against the table to look at her.

Lin Yan tut A: "old crafty giant cunning."

"Guess." Song Yuhang came back with a cup in his hand: "didn't you say that this kind of raw material can't be put for a long time? If you look at his account book again, it's clear that he bought it once every two months. It's time to calculate the time, and it's time to run out."

Lin Yan was working in the criminal investigation. He put his feet up on the table and ate a bag of potato chips in his hand. "How do you know that person will continue to buy γ - butyrolactone?"

Back in the office, song Yuhang took off his gun and put it on the table. Then he relaxed, moved his muscles and bones, and went to the water dispenser to pick up a cup of hot water to make tea.

* *

the woman hung up the receiver and walked home with heavy steps.

Her voice did not fall, the phone has come to the beep.The woman had to be submissive: "OK Good

The man hummed coldly and interrupted her: "wait! Buy me another batch of raw materials. The sea water will be used up. "

"Just a routine inquiry." The man said, ready to hang up, but the woman was nervous again, stammering: "that When can Momo... "

"No I didn't do anything else, so I just sat on the sofa and chatted for a while and left. "

"Did you do anything else besides asking you questions?"

The woman calmed down: "according to what you taught me, I should I don't think it's on me. "

"What did you say?"

There was a pause.

The woman covered the receiver tightly: "today The police came to me today. "

The man's hoarse voice came out, a little impatient: "it's not that don't take the initiative to contact me."

"Hello?" She asked carefully.

Soon, the phone was connected.

Seeing that there was no one around, I dialed the dial.

After Lin Yan left, it was in the dead of night that the woman took a look at the empty space in the corridor and slipped out of the family home. She ran to the grocery store to buy some non-staple food and sneaked up to the public phone booth with a plastic bag.

The man swallowed, looked at the account book on the table, looked at her face, and nodded: "do, do, I will do whatever the police ask me to do."

"Now there's a chance to make up for what you've done. It's up to you."

With a bang, the iron door was opened again. Song Yuhang sat down and threw the account book in front of him.

Inside the iron window, the man looked innocent: "comrades of the police, comrades of the police, I have said what I should say. I dare not do anything harmful except to cheat money by shoddy goods."

* *

"in the sentry box at the gate of Beidou Industrial Park."

Song Yuhang's face was slightly heavy: "where is the trading place?"

Buy an industrial raw material. It's the same as the drug trade.

Song Yuhang handed the book to another criminal investigation team member: "let Zheng Chengrui check this telephone number."

"Every time I make a single line call and put the goods to the designated place. After the buyer picks up the goods, the money will be sent to my card."

"How do you deliver?"

The account book is full of information, only contact information, no name. The bald man looked at it for a long time and thought, "I don't know. I haven't met him."

She then turned back and found that the buyers of these transactions were all the same person. She took the account book to him and showed it to him: "recognize, who is the buyer?"

Song Yuhang looked through the account book and found that he had several large amounts of income every month. It should be the merchants he said, but it was a few small amounts that attracted her attention.

When he said this, several members of the criminal investigation team suddenly felt sick, and someone whispered: Damn, I won't eat any more.

The bald yellow teeth nodded at her: "remember, it's all small workshops like us, or roadside stalls, and online food and drinks..."

Song Yuhang flipped through two pages. Although the place was small, he remembered clearly: "Oh, there are still many buyers. Who are they sold to? Do you remember?"

A criminal investigation team member ran over and gave her a thin booklet: "Song team, found this grandson's account book."

The wooden beams are covered with cobwebs, and the chemical materials are piled up on the ground, with black rat excrement scattered around the bucket.

A case handler escorted him into the warehouse with song Yuhang. As soon as the light was turned on, several mice ran across the beam, one of them fell in front of her and ran away.

"Police comrades, police comrades, I really don't violate the law and discipline, what I do is small business, conscience business..."

Song Yuhang took the man down with a move, stuck his arm, handcuffed him firmly, and then helped him up.

"Who Who in the middle of the night... " The bald man, with a gold chain around his neck and no coat on, lifted the curtain and walked out. The "Crouching trough" was terrified by the police in the yard, so he had to go inside to clean up the gold and silver.

Song Yuhang winked at the criminal police next to him. He immediately took out his mobile phone to call the brothers of the Municipal Supervision Bureau.

Can you eat something made in this place?

Song Yuhang and his party followed him. The yard was also very dirty. The garbage, plastic bottles, industrial waste, and even excrement were thrown everywhere. A pungent smell came to their faces.

"Boss, boss, someone is looking for..."

The guard at the door heard the movement, lifted the curtain and ran out. When he saw the formation with live ammunition, and the police dog with half a man and high tiger's eyes, his legs were soft, so he went back to knock on the iron door of the inner room.

So it's the focus of the search.

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