Xiao Haiyang hesitated for a moment: "I haven't found this yet."

"I have some clues," Luo Wenzhou suddenly interrupted, "This is also the reason why I called you all."

"When I was investigating Wang Hongliang, I went to Hongfu Grand View to rescue Chen Zhen and met a fake front desk waiter; then, in the case of Yufen Middle School, Feng Bin was killed in the Bell and Drum Tower, and Fei Du and I went to investigate along the way the two children had walked..."

"Ah?" Lang Qiao keenly captured the key information, "You two are in love...whether, check, investigate the case?"

After she finished speaking, there was silence around her - Xiao Haiyang didn't know what she was talking about. Fei Du held his head and looked at her with a smile, smiling like a big monster waiting for an opportunity to drink his soul. Lang Qiao was so scared that he didn't dare to look at him and silently moved away from his eyes.

Luo Wenzhou was much "kind" than him, so he took out a very old file bag and skillfully twitched Lang Dayan's forehead: "You are smart!"

Lang Qiao: "...Father, I'm stupid!"

Luo Wenzhou gave her a blank look and flattened the old document bag that was about to scatter: "We met a fake patrolman who impersonated the name at the place where Feng Bin had an accident; when he was chasing Lu Guosheng, the surveillance of Longyun City was replaced, and the security guard "Wang Jian" disappeared later - the fake security guard; later, we re-investigated Wang Xiao, and we looked through the surveillance records of Yufen Middle School on November 6, and found that several female classmates mentioned in Wang Xiao's testimony did not return to school. At that time, he followed her into the bathroom. Actually, a cleaner."

"Fake cleaner." Luo Wenzhou paused, "Add this one, fake Zhao Yulong, have you heard the rules and the method of committing the crime?"

"All are small people. Their identities are either alone outsiders or temporary workers. They are all industries with high mobility and low disguise." Xiao Haiyang immediately recalled and continued, "And it seems that they all have prototypes. For example, there is really a Zhao Yulong, whose hometown, name, age, and even some work experience are suitable. In this way, if someone checks, as long as it is not a thorough investigation, it is not easy to find out the flaws!"

"You also missed one," Fei Du said in a soft voice, "The fake courier he had been in contact with before Dong Qian hit Zhou Junmao and died. Without considering the motive, I think the case is more appropriate to be classified into this category."

"Waiter, patrolman, security guard, cleaner, courier..." Lang Qiao shivered and found that this kind of thing should not be thought about too much. If you think too much, you will easily be persecuted paranoia - waiters can tamper with alcohol, food at will. Patrolman and security guards are almost all symbols of safety. Cleaners are like invisible people in any environment, and they will not be suspicious of wherever they go. Couriers can knock on countless unsuspecting doors.

But paradoxically, these service industries that are given extra trust are sometimes the ones with the most personnel flow, the most frequent replacement, and the least strict in and out reviews.

"Replace a fake identity and can lurk for a long time for a certain period of time. This is probably the same gang." Luo Wenzhou took out a photo from the file bag, "But luckily, we found one of the 'wire heads'."

"This woman's name is Zhu Feng, the fake cleaner who sneaked into Wang Xiao's school. She was able to confirm the identity of this person because she had a criminal record. Fourteen years ago, Zhu Feng's newlywed husband was killed. The murderer was later determined to be an incapacitated person with mental disorders and was exempted from criminal punishment. Afterwards, Zhu Feng was dissatisfied and sneaked into a mental hospital with the intention of committing revenge. The case was later included in the first album plan," Luo Wenzhou paused, pulled out seven thin files from the file bag and handed them to everyone to read, "You may not know that there was a little accident in the first album plan."

Lang Qiao: "What accident?"

"The first album plan seems to include several unfinished cases where the suspect was not caught due to various reasons. The few copies in your hands are old cases, some are technical restrictions, and some are insufficient evidence... For various reasons, the suspects did not pay the due price - plus the mental illness was exempted from criminal punishment, there were seven cases in total - this information was obtained by me cheating and stealing, and it was illegal and must be kept strictly confidential and do not leave this room - and these unfinished cases, after being included in the album plan, the most suspected person in each case, but the person who was not arrested due to insufficient evidence died suddenly."

"The cause of death is also very subtle," Fei Du swept through the old file with a glance. "For example, in this mentally ill murder case, the murderer who was imprisoned in a mental hospital was very similar to the death of the deceased who was killed before he was admitted to the hospital. They were stabbed in the chest and abdomen many times by knives of the same type, and the wounds of the two people were almost the same. On the day of the murder of this mentally ill, the hospital where he was staying suddenly had power outages, and some surveillance failed. Someone was confused by the nurse on duty without knowing it, and pried open the door lock - and the murder weapon that stabbed him to death, Bloody Clothes was finally found in the next ward, and the fingerprint of the patient in the next ward was also found on the murder weapon... However, the man was too crazy and could hardly communicate with people and could not ask anything. Even if he really killed him, he could only leave it alone."

"One mentally ill killed someone, and then another mentally ill killed him?" Tao Ran said on the phone, "What is this? Cause and effect?"

"One incident is a cause and effect. There are so many incidents one after another. I'm afraid this 'retribution' is not purely natural." Fei Du smiled, but he didn't know what he remembered. His smile immediately disappeared, and his eyes were a little heavy - he used some method to secretly collect the victims of vicious incidents, arrange them like chess pieces, and use the inconspicuous little people to weave a net... If he hadn't been born for more than ten years late, Fei Du almost suspected that it was done by himself, and he couldn't help but turn his head and cough a few times.

"Have you talk less?" Luo Wenzhou frowned and pushed a glass of warm water in front of him. "I will stick your mouth together again."

"Is the previous album plan stopped because of this?" Lang Qiao asked, "Who killed these people?"

"The person in charge of the album project that time was a senior professor from Yangong University, named 'Fan Siyuan'. I checked it, Lao Yang, Lu Director, Gu Zhao - those who had studied or studied at Yangong University, all worked as his students. Later, this person disappeared, and the file status changed to 'death' two or three years later."

When Xiao Haiyang heard the word "Gu Zhao", his brain was short-circuited halfway and asked with his eyebrows straight: "What does it mean?"

"It means that Fan Siyuan is likely to have disappeared first, and die after a few years." Luo Wenzhou said word by word, "it is likely to be just a 'death' in the legal sense."

Xiao Haiyang suddenly raised his head.

"But why? What is the motivation?" said Lang Qiao, "Boss, I'll use your catchphrase-the basis?"

"I'm afraid you will only know after you catch the person. You have to find the basis, otherwise why would I call you all here?" Luo Wenzhou spread his hands and became a leader. He can treat others strictly and be lenient to himself. When asked if others want to make a basis, he would reach out loud. When others asked him to make a basis, he instructed his subordinates to check it themselves, "I gave the theory, comrades, it depends on you to verify the theory!"

Lang Qiao: "..."

"These seven unclosed cases must be investigated one by one, traced back, and explored the close relatives and anyone who had close relationships in the past. None of them can be left behind. If this series of 'dummy' is really the involvement of the old case, then the identity of the person behind it is self-evident - Xiao Haiyang, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Haiyang's chest fluctuated violently, and he raised his straight eyes: "Captain Luo, since Fan Siyuan is trusted by these many people, is it possible... Is it possible that he is also an insider fourteen years ago? Uncle Gu is suspicious of an insider in the Municipal Bureau and cannot judge who is suspected of being suspicious, will he seek other help? For example, his own teacher? Is it possible that the person who betrayed Uncle Gu is not in the Municipal Bureau at all?"

Luo Wenzhou was stunned. Before he could speak, the phone suddenly rang. He gestured to Xiao Haiyang to answer the phone: "Hmm... um? What, today? OK, I understand, thank you."

Everyone looked at him, and Luo Wenzhou put down his phone: "The investigation team decided to end the investigation of Bureau Lu first."

Lang Qiao was stunned at first, then she was happy: "Director Lu has cleared his suspicion!"

"No, it's just for the time being," Luo Wenzhou said quickly, "The investigation is still going on. He can't leave the city during this period - so, you can check it first. If Fei Du's illness is not cured, don't run around. Do a summary of information at home. I'll go and check it out with him carefully about the 'picture album'."

The investigator politely invited Lu Youliang to the door and sent a car to send him: "Director Lu, are you going back to your unit or home? The Municipal Bureau does have a lot of work to be presided over now."

Director Lu paused slightly and suddenly said, "Can I meet Lao Zhang?"

The investigator was stunned and said politely: "I'm afraid..."

"Of course it's not to meet in private. You can just send someone to watch it." Lu Youliang said, "I have worked with Lao Zhang for many years. I don't want to believe that there is any problem with him emotionally and rationally. Let's talk a few times, maybe I can remember some missing places - why don't you ask your superiors first?"

The investigator glanced at him deeply, picked up the phone and walked aside.

An hour later, Zhang Chunjiu and Lu Youliang were taken to a simple little reception room. The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly as if they were a different life. Zhang Chunjiu looked even thinner, and Lu Youliang's white hair on his temples was half as much as the previous few days, which shows that they were both tossed.

"I didn't take care of the stall you stayed behind. It took less than a year to cause so many troubles, which has implicated my brother." Lu Youliang said.

But Zhang Chunjiu raised a hand at him and interrupted him with a little anxious desire: "Lao Lu, it wasn't me back then."

Lu Youliang didn't expect that he had even saved the greetings and was about to get into the topic. He couldn't help but look at the investigator listening to one side. The investigator quietly pressed the recorder.

"I know it's not you," Lu Youliang sighed and said, "We brothers have been knowing each other well for so many years."

"I didn't know that Gu Zhao had investigated the Louvre Museum privately. He must have chosen someone he trusted the most," Zhang Chunjiu lowered his voice, "You know who the person he trusts the most!"

Lu Youliang was stunned and then came to his senses: "You mean..."

"Listen to me, I have cooperated with the investigation here in the past few days. People have checked all my work arrangements in recent years. Someone asked me why I applied for the launch of the 'Picture Album Plan' for the second time," Zhang Chunjiu said quickly. "I was stunned at the time. I said 'What album plan?' They showed me the report I had written - Lao Lu, I did write a report. You know I have always wanted to improve our internal electronic file management. In addition to the intelligent field system, I also want to classify the case files and add theoretical research results to reference the future case handling. I only mentioned these in the report, and did not give a code to this project, let alone call it 'Picture Album Plan'!"

Lu Youliang suddenly opened his eyes wide and subconsciously pinched his hand in his pocket.

"This project was approved after I left office," said Zhang Chunjiu. "Lao Lu, who named it 'Picture Album'? Why did it be called this?"

Lu Youliang opened his mouth and said with some difficulty: "If it weren't for you, it was Yan...Yan Gongda."

"Is Fan Siyuan really dead?" Zhang Chunjiu said word by word, "Who wants to resurrect this 'ghost'? Who wants to frame me - us? Who hides in the team and secretly passes the message? Lao Lu, let your children investigate and find out this person to restore my innocence!"

Lu Youliang got into the car almost out of his mind. He knew that the driver was sending him in name, but in fact he was still observing him secretly. However, Zhang Chunjiu's few words just now kept wandering in his ears - do you know who he trusts the most!

Who does Gu Zhao trust the most?

When Gu Zhao was studying at Yangong University, he had a good relationship with his mentor Fan Siyuan. He thought that there was an insider in the municipal bureau and no one was safe, so did he choose a mentor?

Or...who is he trusting the most?

The municipal bureau will not forcefully arrange fixed partners for criminal police officers. However, when working, everyone has people who are used to acting together, such as Luo Wenzhou and Tao Ran now - Gu Zhao and Yang Zhengfeng back then.

When he first discovered Lu Guosheng's fingerprints, Yang Zhengfeng was not there. So what happened to be later? If Gu Zhao suspected that someone was leaking the secrets around him, wouldn't Yang Zhengfeng, who was absent at the time, be able to clear the suspicion in other places? He and Gu Zhao had the most team and the other team, and had the best interaction at work...

If Yang Zhengfeng had not died three years ago, then the Gu Zhao case will be the focus of his suspicion at this time.

"Mr. Lu, we're here at your house."

Lu Youliang was shocked and came to his senses. He smiled at the driver barely. When he got out of the car, he was almost tripped by the curb. He was covered in cold sweat on his back. He quickly walked upstairs and took out a powerless eavesdropper from the secret compartment of the bookcase.

Lu Youliang stared at the eavesdropping weapon for a long time, put it in his pocket, and went out to explain to his worried wife: "I'll go to the hospital."

After saying that, he ignored his wife's repeated inquiries and left home with great strides.

In the second hospital, Tao Ran held a phone call with an explosion of information. Before he could sort out what he had just heard, a visitor came to the ward. That day, Xiao Wu, a criminal policeman who followed him to investigate Yin Ping, came over with a large bag of fruits and nutritional supplements, and filled the windowsills of the ward.

"What are you doing?" Tao Ran said quickly, "The bonus has not been paid yet, and life is too long? Have you bought things for your parents during the Spring Festival? Take them back, and it's just a matter of filial piety to the elderly."

Xiao Wu rubbed his hands and sat down next to him: "Partner Tao, please let me respect you first. I was obviously following you that day. If I hadn't reacted slowly... I... I... I'd even get some money for Kong Weichen's family - not much, I'm tight, I just felt so good."

Tao Ran looked at his expression and felt that the junior brother's face was very haggard, and his dark circles were almost hanging onto his chin. He was restless and wanted to speak, "Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother," Xiao Wu stumbled for a long time before he spoke with difficulty, "There is something, I...I don't know what to say...I'm really fucking..."

Tao Ran asked in confusion: "What?"

Xiao Wu's eyes were bloodshot, as if he could cry immediately. He looked up at Tao Ran's hanging bandage, bent down, and buried his face in his palm: "We went to arrest Yin Ping that day, but we had not finished coordinating yet. The people who silenced him had arrived. They all said that it was Kong Weichen who called... I don't know what the specific situation is. I heard from the old Kong family that someone has gone to his house to investigate several times, and maybe even the 'martyrs'..."

Tao Ran frowned and looked at him.

"Actually... it's not him."

"Xiao Wu," Tao Ran said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Wu slowly took out a small evidence bag from his pocket, which was a button-sized eavesdropper, and Tao Ran's pupils suddenly shrank.

"I found it in my bag," Xiao Wu said hoarsely, "The day before yesterday, my sister's child asked me for New Year's money. He flipped through my bag and it was out of power. I still don't know... This matter... I don't know who to tell you about this matter. I really don't know, brother, I'm all dependent on me... all dependent on me!"

Tao Ran's eyes fell on the miniature/eavesdropper - exactly the same as the one that Luo Wenzhou checked in his bag at that time. Something flashed in his heart: "Okay, what's the use of crying? Where have you been there during this period? Who have you ever contacted?"

Xiao Wu looked at him blankly: "I... haven't gone anywhere, I have been working overtime all the time, just two points and one line between my home and my unit..."

No, it could not have been placed in the municipal bureau. After discovering the eavesdropping equipment on themselves, they screened the internal personnel openly and secretly for countless rounds. Tao Ran changed his mind quickly, and why didn't he put it on Luo Wenzhou? Luo Wenzhou has much greater authority and much more information. Does the person who eavesdropped think that Luo Wenzhou is more alert than one of them, and it is not easy to eavesdrop on him?

"Apart from the unit, where have you been?" Tao Ran supported his paralyzed body and almost got off the hospital bed. "Xiao Wu, let's talk about it after you have finished it."

"I really didn't... the days before investigating Yin Ping, I really..." Xiao Wu frowned tightly, "Apart from going to the kindergarten to pick up my nephew and going to the hospital to see my master's wife... I didn't even have time to pay attention to my girlfriend, I... Deputy Team Tao!"
Chapter completed!