As soon as Song Qingyun sent Shen Weidong away, Chen Gongan came over with two young police officers holding a stack of documents.

Chen Gongan was holding a bag of apples, about four or five in total. He smiled embarrassedly when he saw Song Qingyun.

"Comrade Song, we know you're busy, and asking you to help us with the paperwork is really a waste of your talent, but we really need..."

"I understand." Song Qingyun responded with a smile and asked the two young comrades to put the things on her desk.

Now there was only a pen left on her desk, and everything else had been put away.

Old Chen saw Director Shen coming over to say hello, and Comrade Song agreed, and then he immediately put away the files and everything.

What a straightforward person.

"Comrade Song, we won't say any more polite words. Thank you very much."

"You're welcome."

"We'll leave first." Old Chen left Song Qingyun's office with two young police officers.

When they got to their own big office, the two young comrades said, "Look at those female comrades, they're different. They have so many documents in their office, but they're still so neat. And then look at us..."

The two police officers looked at their desks with disdain.

Lao Chen kicked each of them, "I know you guys are causing trouble, but you still don't clean it up."

"Let's clean it up right away, Master, don't be angry." The two of them tidied up their desks with a playful smile.

"Okay, it's time to work, it's time to arrest people, don't just sit there."

"Yes, Master." The two young policemen responded and continued to work.

Song Qingyun's side.

She looked at the two piles of files on her desk, took a deep breath, opened them, and began to sort the files into categories.

Many people were arrested this time, including many who had good relations with Diao Xuemin. The steel plant's secretaries, directors, and section chiefs were all arrested and interrogated.

In addition to the confessions of the Diao family, their confessions are also particularly important.

Song Qingyun first put the confessions of the Diao family in a pile, then put the confessions of the people who were called from the steel plant to cooperate with the investigation in another pile, and finally placed Diao Xuemin's confession separately.

What she needs to do now is to compile everything into a volume.

There were also some registration forms for evidence, which Song Qingyun put separately. After sorting out all these things, the documents in her hands were basically classified.

Song Qingyun started from Diao Xuemin's confession and read it carefully.

Diao Xuemin explained in detail how he used his position to buy and sell state resources from the steel mill.

He even specified who would deliver the goods for him and who would open the warehouse door for him.

No wonder there was so much commotion at the steel mill.

Song Qingyun looked at the pictures one by one, and when he saw the last one, he suddenly realized something. It was not just Diao Xuemin who had problems in this steel plant.

Some people are taking advantage of the situation.

Problems reported by people at the steel plant.

When Diao Xuemin's confession was combined with the confessions of the drivers and gatekeepers at the steel plant, problems emerged.

It is obvious that they opened the door and delivered goods more times than Diao Xuemin said.

If Diao Xuemin had not lied, then there was someone else who made them do this.

However, this person seemed to be very low-key. He would follow up with the others within two days after Diao Xuemin arranged the purchase or reimbursement.

It looks like it was arranged by Diao Xuemin, but no one knows whether it was true or not.

Song Qingyun organized the problems he found on a separate piece of paper.

A little after three in the afternoon.

Zheng Yan ran over to find Song Qingyun with the photo, but seeing that she was busy, he hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong? Comrade Zheng." Song Qingyun put down his pen and asked.

"Comrade Song, you see, I was the one who contacted you this morning. Could you please draw the diagram for me first, and then prepare these for them?"

Song Qingyun was amused by Zheng Yan's expression of "I came here first, they should line up", and replied with a smile, "Okay."

"Put it here for now. I'll finish what I have and then I'll paint the portrait."

"Okay." Zheng Yan was straightforward this time. He had been taught a lesson by his master before he came out.

First, the female comrade was not brave enough to withstand his threats; second, Song Qingyun was very busy and could not help them immediately.

They should be grateful that they agreed to help, not just stand by and urge them to do so.

He reflected on it himself and realized that he was indeed anxious.

But he was just anxious.

At this time, Song Qingyun agreed to help him draw in a while. He was very satisfied with the result and remembered what his master said.

"Then, Comrade Song, I won't disturb you. I'll go back and wait for you."

"good."

Zheng Yan left, looking back every few steps.

Song Qingyun organized the confession in his hand and picked up the photo that Zheng Yan had given him.

She took a deep breath and turned the photo over.

Looking at the photo of the head, which had been cleaned but was still shocking, Song Qingyun still felt a moment of palpitations.

She looked at the photo, tried to concentrate, and drew the basic outline according to the shape of the bones, then the eyes, nose, mouth...

Song Qingyun drew on the paper bit by bit. After finishing, she looked at the completely unfamiliar face on the paper and was slightly surprised.

She thought it was too much of a coincidence from the beginning.

Wang Cui was so smart and decisive, how could it be such a coincidence that she fell off a cliff the day after the police arrested her for questioning?

It was also eaten by a tiger.

The focus is still on the face.

Thinking of Wang Po's methods, Song Qingyun felt more and more that Wang Cui was most likely to have escaped.

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