Beijing, Chaoyang District, Beiguan Road!

This area is considered a food street.

Recently, the temperature has dropped sharply, and the outdoor barbecue, hot pot, and other businesses here have seen a surge in business, with all of them now having set up shelters.

I spoke with Shen Ting for about forty minutes later.

Zheng Yuanqiao and three of his men, having changed into civilian clothes, arrived near a hot pot restaurant with Shen Dingli.

The business here is quite good, and it's somewhat self-service.

More than a dozen people were using plates to pick up vegetables from the steps.

Two of Shen Dingli's former colleagues, the suspects, invited him to dinner here.

Which two? Point them out.

Zheng Yuanqiao and the calm and composed Li Dao beside him.

Throughout the journey, Shen Dingli's face had turned somewhat pale for some reason. He nodded repeatedly, his eyes scanning the crowd.

"Xiao Shen, we're here..."

A voice suddenly rang out from not far away.

Zheng Yuanqiao quickly looked over and saw a person waving in this direction from a plastic shed with its "door" open not far away.

He saw Shen Dingli, and his face was initially filled with joy.

But when he saw the three people beside Shen Dingli, his expression changed immediately, and he stopped calling out.

The other person sitting opposite him, who had originally been facing away, stuffed a piece of mutton covered in sesame sauce into his mouth and glanced over at him.

Seeing the expressions on Zheng Yuanqiao's and the other two's faces, he too stopped chewing mutton.

A look of terror flashed across his face. Without thinking of anything else, he darted out, grabbed the bottom of the other tent, and crawled out.

"Xiao Gao, a suspect wearing a white jacket and blue pants is running towards you. Grab him!"

"no problem!"

As Zheng Yuanqiao gave the order, his eyes remained fixed on the person who had greeted him first.

Without even asking Shen Dingli, Zheng Yuanqiao was already certain that this was the person he was looking for: Song Yunchao.

His appearance was slightly different from the photos and surveillance footage we had seen before, but he was still recognizable.

He was just as flustered at that moment.

However, his panic was different from that of his fleeing companion.

He quickly poured the three plates of sliced ​​lamb, sliced ​​beef, and tripe on the table into the hot pot broth.

His gaze remained fixed on Zheng Yuanqiao.

Seeing them approaching quickly, Song Yunchao still didn't run, but turned his firepower up to the maximum.

He quickly stirred the meat in the pot a few more times until it changed color, then picked up nearly a third of it with his chopsticks, dipped it in the sesame sauce in his hand, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

This was the first time in Song Yunchao's life that he had stuffed so much food into his mouth.

Seeing that Zheng Yuanqiao and his group had already approached, he quickly said:

"Police, can you finish eating before arresting people?"

"I've already paid!"

"You have a good eye."

Eat up!

You probably won't be able to eat it anymore.

During the arrest, he wouldn't be so strict with suspects who obediently surrendered.

Song Yunchao quickly picked out another half of the meat, stuffing it into his mouth while trying to get closer to Zheng Yuanqiao:

"Officer, you don't need to scare me."

So what if he's only been in there for a few months?

How come we won't be able to eat it anymore?

You don't need to fool me, I have experience with this!

Come on, come on, would you like to try some too?

Zheng Yuanqiao and his group ignored him.

However, Zheng Yuanqiao frowned slightly, sensing that something was amiss.

Song Yunchao is a little too calm.

At that moment, his colleague's voice came through his earphones:

"Team Leader Zheng, we've found the person."

"It's confirmed that the money came from there!"

"Okay, bring them over right away."

After Zheng Yuanqiao finished speaking, Song Yunchao also put down his chopsticks:

"I'm not eating anymore."

Zheng Yuanqiao glanced at the table; all the meat had been eaten, but there was still plenty of vegetables, mushrooms, and tofu.

Song Yunchao said directly:

"Hey, we don't need these."

"If I go to prison, I'll have to eat this every day!"

Soon, Song Yunchao and Qian Fangzhi were taken to the police car.

On his way back to the Chaoyang Investigation Bureau, Zheng Yuanqiao called Shen Ting:

"Shen Ting, I've successfully located the person."

However, their reaction was a bit off.

I don't know if it's an act, or if there's something else going on.

What's wrong with it?

Shen Ting was somewhat surprised and asked.

"It's hard to say the specifics, you'll know when we meet."

By the way, I've collected their shoe prints and will send them to you right away. Take a look!

"Okay, come back as soon as possible!"

Soon after hanging up the phone, Shen Ting received pictures of Song Yunchao and Qian Fangzhi's shoe prints.

"It really is him!"

Shen Ting's gaze was immediately drawn to Song Yunchao's shoe print.

Previously, on-site investigators found an unfamiliar shoe print under the wall of the village chief's house.

The first half is clear, and some patterns can be seen.

The latter half is relatively blurry.

After examining it, Shen Ting wasn't entirely sure whether the shoe prints and the remaining shoe prints in the bedroom were left by the same person.

But as soon as Shen Ting saw Song Yunchao's shoe prints, he was certain that the shoe prints in the corner were left by him.

The feature points match perfectly!

...

The crescent moon hung in the sky, surrounded by rings of light.

About forty minutes later, Zheng Yuanqiao returned to the investigation bureau with two suspects.

The two were immediately separated and taken to different interrogation rooms.

The interrogations have begun separately!

"May I have your name?"

"Song Yunchao, 31 years old, from Yancheng, unmarried!"

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