Chapter 165

Yu Sheng went back to Taihe bay with a confused mind. When he drove into the villa area, he saw an unexpected guest standing at the door of the villa. A jeep was parked in the middle of the two villas. The owner and her neighbor did not know what was wrong with them. If they did not go into the house or go to the water Pavilion in the courtyard, they had to put a teapot on the roof of the car and drink tea by the side of the car with a cup of tea.

He clapped his hand on the horn to remind two people who were drinking tea in the sun. Because he was still going to go out in the evening, Yu Sheng did not drive his car to the garage and pulled over to the road at the door.

Yu Sheng pulled out the key and got out of the car. His eyes first looked at the fleeting figure in the distance. Then he shook the car key and looked at the two eccentric people. "Are you in a concave shape?"

Tang River slowly drank a thousand yuan of tea, a comfortable answer, "wait for you."

"You can see me back when you go into the yard for tea." Yu Sheng had no choice but to change a normal topic, "Captain Tang, we meet a little frequently, don't you think?"

"OK, OK." Tang He quickly finished the green tea in the blue and white porcelain teacup, put it on the roof, and sincerely boasted, "this tea is really good."

Yu Sheng sighed and shook his head. He went to the door and opened the iron door. "Come in."

Tang He keeps up with Yu Sheng's pace and looks at the flowers and plants in the yard, which are similar to those in Lu Yuqing's side. It looks like the standard configuration of the community. "The place where rich people live is not the same."

After opening the password lock and inputting the password, Yu Sheng pushed the door open and asked Tang He to enter. Then he turned around and stood in front of Lu Yuqing, who consciously followed him. He pointed to the next door and said, "your house is next to you."

"I know." Lu Yuqing, with a teapot and a teacup in his hand, did not break through.

Yu Sheng raised his chin toward the next door, indicating that he was ready to go.

"But I'm going to visit my neighbor." Lu Yuqing raised the teapot in his hand, "look, bring your own tea."

"I want to talk about things. It's not convenient for my neighbors to visit." Yu Sheng didn't get out of the way.

Tang He walked in and found that the people behind him didn't come in, and then backed out. He saw two people standing in the door and said, "I'm here to talk to you about what I said last time. The one you're blocking has the ability to move the case. If you need this, it's better to let him in."

Yu Sheng looks up and down at Lu Yuqing, turns back and asks Tanghe, "he's not from the special group..."

When Yu Sheng was distracted, Lu Yuqing slipped in from her side like a loach, swaggered and beckoned Yu Sheng who fell at the door, "come in quickly."

Yu Sheng looked at the people who went straight through the porch into the living room, raised his hand and waved a fist at the air. Finally, he closed the door and entered the room.

Yu Sheng went straight to the window.

On a sunny day, Yu Sheng pulled the windows of the house tightly. She lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out. "Captain Tang, what are you in charge of?"

"If we touch the high pressure line, we will be in charge of major and important cases if we have more than three deaths." Tang He sat down on the sofa. In less than three seconds, he was paralyzed on the sofa. His comfortable posture was not bad with the guests. "Like the case you told me last time, it should be properly managed by the Municipal Bureau."

"You're mistaken. I'm talking about the special investigation team." Yu Sheng frowns and stares at the outside. Those who wear masks and carry sticks begin to appear around her the next day after they come back from the Yu family. They regard her as a dangerous person and watch her day and night, so that they have no sense of privacy.

"It's the premise of our investigation that people's lives are involved and a report is made." When he came over, Tang he found that group of people, waiting for Yu Sheng at the door, almost because of the spiritual supervision committee, "after all, what we deal with is a supernatural event, and no one reports it. If Mao rushes to the door, others will only treat us as neuropathy. The case of Vientiane technology is not involved in your case. We do not have the right to search Vientiane technology. The hanging people's array should be under the supervision of the spiritual Supervision Commission. "

Yu Sheng lowered the curtain and understood that although the spiritual Supervision Commission is not a judicial institution, it is a very authoritative local organization, and it is a state of division of labor and cooperation with the special investigation group.

"But there is no one in charge of the hanging array of Vientiane technology." Yu Sheng put down the car key and backpack and went into the kitchen to wash fruit and entertain the guests.

"The group of people in the spiritual supervision committee are all excellent turtles with shrinking heads. The hanging people are involved in the Dragon King below. The people of the spiritual supervision committee are not fully sure of the success. They just want to be deaf and blind. What kind of psychic media organization is to carry the leader. Anyway, I don't look up to the work style of the spiritual Supervision Committee. It's a fox's disguise and a tiger's power. It's not practical." Referring to the spiritual supervision committee, Tang He did not conceal his disgust at all. "As soon as I arrived at your house, I found that the people of the spiritual supervision committee were watching nearby. I heard Song Yun say that the Yin of Yu's villa rose sharply two days ago. It should not be related to you?"

Yu Sheng put the bowl of fruit in front of the Tang River, pretending to be unknown. He said with a smile, "I'm a common people. How can I have that kind of ability?"

"It's just..." Lu Yuqing has just opened his mouth. An apple sticks to his mouth.

"You eat!" Yu Sheng's skin smile flesh does not smile with Lu Yuqing's eye, a moment later, he turns back to the topic, "what can I do for captain Tang?"

After asking, he found that he had made a mistake, and immediately made up for it, "yes, yes, last time.""Are you guilty?" Tang He looks at Yu Sheng.

"What am I guilty of?" Yu Sheng sat down on the single sofa, subconsciously lifted the pillow and put it on his body. He did not dare to look directly into Tang He's eyes. He murmured in a low voice, "I didn't make it."

"It's not the best. It's not under our special control." Tang He turned the matter over.

Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. It was not feasible to use the forbidden technique. She was really afraid of trouble to find her upper body. However, the situation was difficult at that time. If she didn't do anything, she might die in the ice cellar. She had no choice but to do it. However, she didn't want to harm people's lives or cause too much impact. She should be OK.

"Let's talk about last time." Tang He took a fruit and took a bite.

"I've said everything I have to say." The alarm goes off, and Yu Sheng sits up straight and poses as if he can't invade.

"Thanks to elder brother Qing, I transferred the case file out, and it's in my hands now." Tang Hexian showed his sincerity and asked Yu Sheng to make a statement, "we have contacted the family members of the deceased and visited them these days, but I think it is necessary to talk to you again."

Yu Sheng was on guard. This did not let her relax, on the contrary, it made her wake up.

The press conference statement issued by the Municipal Bureau of public security was hung everywhere on the Internet. There was no word in the whole article admitting the missing case of 512 girls. Before being guided by the voice of the dead, many media people who turned around the article were banned after the video of the press conference of the Municipal Bureau came out. This phenomenon shows that the Municipal Bureau is exerting pressure on people, even taking advantage of its own position to suppress those who believe in the content of the voice of the dead.