When the driver arrived, he thought of ten thousand possibilities, but he didn't expect to let him go like this.

This was his first time in the Municipal Bureau compound, and you just let him go like that?

The driver was not very smart, but the elevator was very fast and arrived at the first floor in a flash. He got out of the elevator and found that the door to the first floor was opened, and several policemen came in one after another.

The lobby on the first floor of the headquarters was very solemn and grand. As a person with a criminal record, the driver felt guilty and had a little sweat on his back. It was difficult for him to stand straight in this environment. He looked at several policemen coming in and subconsciously walked out with his head down, close to the wall.

Several policemen looked at him, but no one came over to question him. That's how it is in a large agency, few people would ask about other people's affairs.

The driver walked out of the door, feeling relieved for no reason. He was so depressed! Although he hadn't left the Municipal Bureau compound yet, he felt much more comfortable after leaving the building.

It is no wonder that the buildings of public security, procuratorial and judicial organs are so solemn and dignified. There is a reason for this: people with guilty consciences will feel depressed and uncomfortable in such places.

As his eyes gradually adjusted to the brightness of the street lights outside, the driver suddenly discovered that six or seven policemen were carrying three black bags out of three cars. After these policemen carried the bags out, six or seven more policemen came out of the cars one after another.

Four people, each carrying a bag on a stretcher, hurried into the building.

An inexplicable fear filled the driver's mind at that moment.

The driver didn't know how he moved his legs, and when he came to his senses, he didn't know where he was.

"What are you doing?" A policeman stopped the driver.

"Ah? Officer, I...I can't find the way out." The driver looked around: "The Municipal Bureau compound is too big."

"What are you doing here?" The police thought he didn't look like a good person, so they interrogated him.

After explaining for a while, the driver took out the A4 paper that Bai Song had given him, which had the contact information of six police stations, and said, "This was given to me by that leader."

The policeman took the paper, took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight function, and looked at it carefully. Then he looked at the driver with a sympathetic look and said, "Okay, the gate is over there. When you pass by, just tell the armed police and you can go out."

The policeman left after saying this.

The driver finally came out of his stupor.

He mustered up his courage, walked towards the gate for seven or eight minutes, and finally saw the gate.

The armed police soldier at the gate of the Municipal Bureau saw the driver, listened to his explanation, looked at the A4 paper in the driver's hand, opened the small door for people to pass, and let him pass.

Outside the door and inside the door are two completely different worlds.

If it were an ordinary day, the driver would never think of entering this yard, but when he looked at the scattered street lights outside, the driver hesitated.

Step out?

The driver thought he was not a good person, but at this moment, the armed police soldiers around him gave him an infinite sense of security. The closer he got to the small door, the more guilty he felt.

Is it safe outside?

He recalled every word Bai Song said in his mind, and he believed that Bai Song had not lied to him.

And those three bags, they are 100% body bags!

call……

Is there anything more important than life?

"What are you waiting for? If you want to get out, hurry up." the armed police urged.

"Hello, PLA soldier... I have something to ask you. Which direction is the Criminal Investigation Corps building on which this A4 paper is signed?"

…

At one o'clock in the morning, Bai Song finally got a very important clue.

Faced with the possible threat of death, the driver took the initiative to seek help from the police and confessed everything. He knew it was useless if he didn't confess, as the police would definitely arrest all the people from the transportation company. Since he was going to cooperate with the police, he might as well do it thoroughly.

This transportation company is actually related to "Big Black" Yang Qingfu, who also knows Zhang Zuo and has helped transport a lot of things.

More than a month ago, Dahei was in trouble and Zhang Zuo was arrested. In order to completely cut off contact, the transportation company called together the four drivers who specialized in working there and held a meeting.

The main content of the meeting was to keep it confidential. If one person gave it away, no one would be able to rest easy.

The boss proposed two plans. The first plan was to continue working in the company, but not as a driver here, and not to show up in public. He would mainly be responsible for the boss's other industries, and his salary would be increased fivefold.

The second option is to take the hush money of 100,000 yuan and leave, and keep silent forever.

If the police are caught and the confession is discovered, it will not benefit the person who confessed, as the 100,000 yuan will be gone, so the boss's plan is still very reliable.

However, human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant, and there was one person who thought it was not enough.

These people are not good people either, they are all selfish and think only of themselves, but the boss is not a pushover either. The boss was very unhappy at the time, and the most important thing is that this person said the "not enough" in front of these people.

The driver's idea was very simple. If there were more people, first of all, it would be safer. Secondly, they could form a united front, forcing the boss to increase their wages.

However, the remaining three people were not stupid, and no one argued with him.

If he talks about it privately, it is not impossible that the boss will give him tens of thousands to keep him quiet. But if that happens, the boss will have to give more money to all four of them. What is worrying is not the lack of money, but the inequality of distribution!

This boss was not a good person and he refused at that time.

Later, everyone knew what happened to the driver who asked for more money. However, no one would pity a fool.

The driver called by Bai Song was not stupid. He took the 100,000 yuan and left obediently. He kept his mouth shut. He knew that the boss had no need to kill him. He was not alone. If he really died, it would definitely attract the police to investigate.

However, today when he learned that all three people were dead, his thoughts changed completely.

…

This driver was once the boss's confidant. After chatting with Bai Song, he told Bai Song a lot of secret things. This was of great help to Bai Song's infiltration after dawn, and also gave Bai Song a deeper understanding of the company.

Although the driver's account cannot directly prove that the boss was the murderer of another driver, the case has become much clearer.

Those two drivers who earned five times the salary would go home sooner or later. As long as we follow them a little longer, we would definitely find some clues.

Bai Song didn't get much rest that night, and early the next morning he went to the barber shop and shaved his head.

He wants to pretend to be a gambler who lost money overnight!

Touching his bald head, Bai Song felt in a very good mood.

I became bald and stronger!

The breeze of early spring blew across Bai Song's shiny head, and he really felt a little cold. He couldn't help but pull his clothes and tighten the stab-proof suit he had put on.