There were three rooms with lights on on the second floor of the three-story building in the police station.
Zhang Shenglin was locked up in a room on the east side. He was sitting on a chair, looking a little haggard.
Opposite him, across an office desk, sat a public security officer, who was in his early thirties. He was drinking tea, saying nothing, and looking at a notebook in his hand.
There was a young policeman standing at the door, probably in his early twenties.
Suddenly Zhang Shenglin spoke first: "Captain Fu, no matter what time it is, I still say the same thing, I didn't do these things, someone framed me."
It seems that this public security officer is Fu Hai.
"Okay, it's getting late today, let's just stop here. I'll have someone send you back to the cell to rest."
Having said that, he closed the notebook, stood up, opened the door and walked out to the next room.
The only one left on Zhang Shenglin's side was the young man at the door, who was still in charge of guarding him and stood there without moving.
Fu Hai opened the door, took off his hat after entering, and rubbed his short hair.
There was a man who was less than thirty years old sitting in the room, and he immediately stood up.
"Captain Fu, what did I say? Didn't you get nothing again? Alas, you stayed up so late for no reason."
"Jiang Weiguo, are you on duty tonight? I remember it wasn't Chen Xiaoping?"
When Lian Xiaomin heard that the man's surname was Jiang, she realized that he was most likely the "Little Jiang" who had secretly called Yang Youjiang before.
Looking closely, this man was a little younger than Fu Hai, tall and thin, about 1.83 meters tall, but a little hunchbacked, and his figure was not very good-looking.
"Ah, I have something to do at home the day after tomorrow, so I'll take a leave of absence then. I'll switch shifts with Chen Xiaoping today."
Fu Hai glanced at him and lit a cigarette.
"Okay then. You and Xiao Xue will take Zhang Shenglin to the cell later and let him go home. You will go upstairs to take the night shift. The doors on the second floor are all locked."
"Okay, Captain Fu, you've worked really hard, go back now!"
While smoking, Fu Hai went to the third lighted office on the other side, which was the captain's private office.
As soon as he entered, he didn't rush to take his things home, but sat down at his desk and dialed the phone.
After waiting for a while, the other party answered.
"Hello, Director Sun, this is Fu Hai, reporting to you, there is still no result. It seems that we really need to let the people from Fengtian come to interrogate tomorrow."
Sun Heping on the phone was silent for a few seconds and sighed.
"Don't be discouraged. I know you must believe that Sun Shenglin is innocent. In fact, I also think this matter is not simple. It's okay to let the working group above intervene."
"… Let's continue investigating. If there's any possibility, don't let it go. Also, we need to find a way in and continue investigating Yang Youjiang."
Fu Hai listened and replied, "Okay, I'll go home after I finish my report. You can go to bed early."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Hai sat there quietly again, finishing his cigarette, with a sad look on his face.
Suddenly, he put out his cigarette in anger, muttering, "Mr. Yang, don't let me find you!"
He stood up, picked up a bag, and went to turn off the lights and lock the door.
Lian Xiaomin thought that it seemed that Fu Hai suspected Yang Youjiang. He had already looked through the notebook in his hand, which had several entries written on it.
One of them is that, according to Zhang Shenglin, the evidence found in his home must have been secretly placed there by Yang Youjiang and his son Yang Guocai.
This is a very suspicious point, but people don't admit it and there is no other evidence to prove it.
Fu Hai went downstairs, pushed a bicycle into the yard, and walked towards the gate of the compound.
Lian Xiaomin continued to focus on Jiang Weiguo, to see what tricks he was up to.
He had just been listening quietly to the movements in the captain's office next door, and as soon as Fu Hai locked the door and left, he let out a breath, and his tense nerves relaxed at once.
He stood up, took his things, turned off the lights, and locked the door.
"Xiao Xue, you should get off work first. I'm on duty tonight, so leave everything else to me."
The young man guarding Zhang Shenglin at the door nodded when he heard this.
"Okay, Brother Jiang, I'm leaving now. Do you want me to go with you to take him to the cell? I'll give you a flashlight."
Jiang Weiguo waved his hand and smiled: "It's just two steps, why use a flashlight! Go back."
Xiao Xue couldn't wait to go home. He rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm hungry. Brother Jiang, I'm leaving now! I need to eat two pieces of sweet potato when I get home."
With a burst of hurried footsteps, the young man walked out of the office door and ran downstairs like a gust of wind.
Jiang Weiguo and Zhang Shenglin were the only two people left in the room. Lian Xiaomin had already jumped over the courtyard wall after Fu Hai left the gate.
She was worried that something unexpected might happen again, so she had to move closer and be on guard at all times.
But I always feel that it is impossible for Jiang Weiguo to do anything in the Public Security Bureau office, so how can he get away with it?
"Zhang Shenglin, get up and go!"
The two walked out together. Lian Xiaomin came to the back side of the building. There was a big tree there, and she could hide behind it.
Jiang Weiguo held Zhang Shenglin's hand, looked at his watch, and walked out slowly.
At this moment, Lian Xiaomin's released mental power suddenly discovered that it was almost the place where she had just climbed over the wall. At this time, there was another black shadow climbing into the yard from outside.
Hey, who is this?
What do you want?
This man was covered in black from head to toe, with a black cloth tied on his face. He looked like a replica of Lian Xiaomin, but judging by his body shape, he was definitely a man.
Through the cloth covering the man in black, I could see his face. He looked ordinary, and I didn’t recognize him. I was sure I had never seen him before.
What happened at this time was very sudden, but Lian Xiaomin had been engaged in the security industry for so many years in his previous life, so his mind was very quick to react to emergencies.
There is no doubt that this person was definitely coming for the two people who were walking down from upstairs.
Is he trying to silence the witness? Or is he trying to rescue Zhang Shenglin? Is he staging a "prison break"?
In an instant, a guess came to her mind: it was most likely the latter!
If Zhang Shenglin was knocked unconscious and taken away, creating the illusion that he was absconding from the crime, wouldn't the charge be carried out in disguise?
Whether you admit it or not, it must be you who did it, otherwise why are you running away?
This move is really vicious. After running away, he will kill Zhang Shenglin, and the corruption case will be completely untraceable.
Lian Xiaomin was still hiding behind the tree, waiting for the next step to see if it would go as she expected.
At this time, Zhang Shenglin had already led his men down slowly, and soon walked out of the building and headed towards the row of bungalows on the other side.
Suddenly, the man in black rushed over at the fastest speed and punched Jiang Weiguo.
Lian Xiaomin watched clearly as the man surnamed Jiang started to pretend.
Clearly he didn't hit him, but the fist just passed under his chin. He covered his face with his hands, groaned, staggered, and fell on his back on the ground.
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