"Chen Haiqing, I don't know if it's her real name." Long Junchen scratched his head and said the truth.

Lu Yiming sighed without saying a word, and he sighed, and he had no choice but to put out the cigarette butts helplessly, and then took Long Junchen to the registration office, "Xiao Zhang, show me the list of people entering and leaving the registration today."

The police officer named Xiao Zhang immediately followed the order from the deputy director.

Although Lu Yiming is just the deputy director now, the incident of Ma Tengfei has spread all over the city. As a hero of this operation, Lu Yiming is also the number one hot candidate for the next public security director. It cannot be said that he will definitely be elected, but the probability is very high.

Therefore, almost all the people under his command followed Lu Yiming, including Ma Tengfei's subordinates before, all turned to Lu Yiming, running back and forth without any complaints.

Lu Yiming didn't even look at the list, and handed it directly to Long Junchen. Long Junchen just glanced at it and saw the line at the bottom of the list, with Chen Haiqing's name written on it.

Long Junchen pointed at Chen Haiqing's name and asked the policeman: "What is this person doing here?"

"This lady, it seems that she is here to visit the prison, looking for Mo Yibai who was just locked up." Xiao Zhang pursed his lips and thought for a while.

"Mo Yibai?!" Long Junchen frowned. He definitely didn't expect that Mo Yibai had something to do with Chen Haiqing. Could it be that Chen Haiqing is also a drug dealer and has painted her with a painting. Such a plump figure doesn't seem to have been poisoned?

"Hey, boy, is there something wrong? This woman has something to do with you?" Lu Yiming pulled Long Junchen aside and asked in a low voice.

Long Junchen knew that Lu Yiming was disrespectful to the old man, so he gave him a blank look and said angrily: "It's a matter, what's wrong? Hiss, I found out that you don't treat yourself as a deputy director at all?"

"Hehe, this is called having fun with the people. Why? Is it really a problem?" Lu Yiming said in one sentence and got back to the point.

"Well, can I meet Mo Yibai?" Long Junchen's eyes flashed and he bowed and asked.

"Okay, I'll take you there now." Lu Yiming agreed readily, Long Junchen nodded slightly, and walked into the reception room with him.

After a while, Mo Yibai walked in, and Long Junchen almost didn't recognize him.

At this time, Mo Yibai was not as proud as Long Junchen's power. He seemed to have become ten years older, with nearly a hundred beards and his eyes were drooping, and he felt like an old man hanging down. Who would have thought that this guy was still waving a few days ago?

"Oh, Brother Mo, what's going on? It doesn't look good." Long Junchen gently closed the door when Mo Yibai came in.

He looked at the mirror in the room. The mirror could not see anything from the inside, but from the outside, he could see the situation inside.

He knew that there must be someone outside monitoring every move inside, but Long Junchen didn't even snatch it, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette leisurely.

"Why are you here?" Mo Yibai's face looked very bad and he said weakly.

"Haha, I'll see my old friend." Long Junchen said with a smile.

"Can you give me a cigarette?" Mo Yibai looked at the cigarette in Long Junchen's hand, and actually showed a look of a puppy looking at the bones.

Long Junchen nodded slightly, lit a cigarette and handed it to Mo Yibai.

The two men just said nothing, smoking to each other, siping one after another.

"How about you not treat my wife and children?" Mo Yibai glanced at Long Junchen and asked.

"Hahaha, I scared you at that time, how could I do that?" Long Junchen shrugged helplessly. Mo Yibai didn't care about it. Anyway, he had already come in, so it would be useless to say anything more.

Mo Yibai raised his head and didn't say anything. He pointed to the cigarette in Long Junchen's hand. Long Junchen understood it and lit another cigarette and handed it to him.

After a while, Long Junchen finished smoking a cigarette and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with Chen Haiqing?"

Long Junchen had just said the three words "Chen Haiqing", and Mo Yibai's hand shook, and the ashes fell on his own shoes unconsciously, burning a black focus.

But Mo Yibai didn't care about his shoes at all. He was just a little stunned and immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know anything about Chen Haiqing."

"Brother, it's useless for your denial. If I had no evidence, how could I ask you?" Long Junchen stood up and sat next to Mo Yibai.

"Just, just an ordinary friend, an ordinary friend." Mo Yibai saw Long Junchen's determined expression and had nodded and said stammeringly.

"Oh? Ordinary friend, hiss, I think if you are really just an ordinary friend, you should be away from you as soon as something happened and distance yourself from you. Are you really just an ordinary friend like Chen Haiqing who comes to visit prison whenever you get into trouble? Shouldn't you, do you think I'm so easy to fool?" Long Junchen narrowed his eyes and put one hand on Mo Yibai's thigh. He could feel that this guy's legs were shaking violently, and there must be a ghost in his heart.

"Jun Chen, don't make things difficult for me. I can only tell you that Chen Haiqing has nothing to do with this case." Mo Yibai looked at Long Junchen's eyes as if they were deep into the pool. His eyes seemed to have some magic. He tried his best to see through it, but he had no idea what was hidden inside. After a while, Mo Yibai raised his hand and said as if he was swearing.

"Then tell me, what does she have to do with?" Long Junchen crossed his hands and pressed his chin, looking at Mo Yibai with his eyes as if thunderous.

"Hahaha, you can explore yourself. There is no need to ask me, and I have no obligation to tell you." Mo Yibai laughed, patted his butt, got up, and left the reception room.

Long Junchen opened his mouth and wanted to stop him, but found that he couldn't seem to be able to pry his mouth open.

Long Junchen secretly scolded him for not coming, so he told Mo Yibai that he had no intention of touching his wife and children. If he had this handle, Mo Yibai might have called him.

Shaking his head dejectedly, Long Junchen had to get up and leave the reception room, greeted Lu Yiming, and left Yinhai Municipal Public Security Bureau.

"It seems that we have to go and find Chen Haiqing in person." Long Junchen murmured. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered what the handsome man said to him. Chen Haiqing is related to the sale of fake calligraphy and paintings. Mo Yibai can identify and draw. Maybe these two people have this level of activity. If so, will Chen Haiqing also have something to do with the drug case? Is there any trick in it?

Just when Long Junchen was thinking, his cell phone rang out of place.

"Hey, Brother Long, are you free?" Feng Xiucheng's smile came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiucheng, what's the matter?" Long Junchen calmed down and asked.
Chapter completed!