Since the other party was busy, Professor Dong didn't stay long. He said a few polite words and went home with his lunch box.
When he got home, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this Old Jiang was definitely related to Guan Huashu. He locked the door and slipped into the space. Guan Huashu, the leader of the Guanjia Village production team, and the other members were busy working and had no time to enter the space. Professor Dong wrote a note on the coffee table in the living room, explaining that he had delivered food to Suihe and found a colleague from the province who looked very similar to him. Guan Huashu could see it immediately after entering the space, and he also wrote that he would meet in the space tonight when he was free.
Suihe and his colleagues arrived at the machinery factory, presented their work credentials to the factory director, explained their purpose, and began an investigation. The fake husband was a veteran at the factory, with many apprentices, including Sun Baodong. To investigate whether his apprentices had been "turned against" by him, they summoned everyone connected to him to a conference room for questioning.
One person provided a new piece of information: the fake husband had a close friend from the same village who would occasionally visit the factory and bring him food. Others claimed to have seen the fake husband and this friend arm in arm, looking particularly affectionate. But who was this friend, or where did he live? No one knew.
This person might be the key to cracking down on the fake husband. After receiving a report from Suihe asking him to continue the investigation, Director Jiang took two people downstairs to interrogate Guan Ping'an. Since arriving in the county last night, his comrades have been interrogating him. He has never seen these spies.
When Old Man Guan first entered the interrogation room and saw Director Jiang sitting behind the desk, a look of disbelief crossed his face. Then, as if he had suddenly realized something, he trembled with fear and didn't dare to move a step into the room. The police officer behind him pushed him and told him to leave quickly. Old Man Guan seemed to have done a lot of psychological work to calm himself down.
Director Jiang, who came from the special forces, immediately noticed his abnormality: "What? Are you afraid of seeing me? It seems you knew me before!" This was not an inquiry, but an affirmative sentence.
Old man Guan controlled himself to stop shaking and was forced to sit on a chair in the middle of the room. He placed his hands on the wooden board in front of him and was handcuffed by the police comrade. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.
"I don't know him."
"It seems that you know me, and it left a deep impression on you. You recognized me as soon as you saw me and were trembling with fear. Come, let me guess why you were so scared of me." Director Jiang's reasoning ability is really amazing, the two public security comrades who were interrogating him thought to themselves.
"I haven't been to Fenglin County in years, so I've ruled out seeing you there. If you had a feud with me in the province, but I have no memory of you, then that also rules out the possibility of a feud there. Let's go back in time. The only way you could be so frightened and have such a deep impression of me is when I was in the army. It seems you slipped through the net during the previous battles, right?" Director Jiang asked tentatively, picking up the information on Old Man Guan on the table. When he saw that in the 1900s, when Old Man Guan was only a few years old, his parents sold him to a human trafficker and sent him to a wealthy family in Shanghai as a servant. He returned to Guanjia Village with his wife and children some 30 years later, his eyes instantly grew fierce. Director Jiang thought of how much he resembled his father, and a possibility came to his mind. Although he had hoped and been disappointed over the years, his family had never given up, and neither had he.
"You used to be a servant in the Jiang family in Shanghai, right?" Director Jiang blurted out.
Old man Guan raised his head quickly, his face full of surprise.
"You took Ah Si away secretly!"
Old man Guan’s face was as pale as it could be, his whole body was trembling, and beads of sweat the size of beans were sliding down both sides of his cheeks.
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