Chapter 810 What to do if you scare her
He turned to another staff member beside him and asked, "Do you know this person's extension number?"
"How about you call the switchboard and ask them to transfer it?" the person next to him said. "The switchboard should know."
Xiao Shiqiu took out his cell phone and said, "I'll let him call you."
The phone was on speakerphone, and I answered it after just three rings. "Xiao Qiu, are you here? There's no one at the door, so I called."
"Uncle, you're not that famous. Even the guard doesn't recognize you."
There was silence for two seconds. "No way, what did you tell them?"
Xiao Shiqiu said confidently, "I said I was looking for Qiu Binjie, I can't say I was looking for my uncle."
The voice on the other end of the phone was somewhat helpless, "Hang up, I'll call them."
A few seconds later, the phone in the guard room rang. Seeing the caller ID, the staff member who answered the phone immediately sat up straight and said in a warm and respectful tone, "Hello, Director Qiu!"
Only then did he react and looked at us with wide eyes. The person on the other end of the phone probably hung up after just a few words. When the staff member looked at us again, his attitude became obviously much friendlier and more enthusiastic. Not only did he hand our documents back with both hands, he also offered to show us the way.
"I'll take you there."
Xiao Shiqiu nodded politely in thanks, but after walking a few steps I realized that there was actually no need for a guide. The main door was visible at a glance, and the floor guide signs were clearly written after entering.
However, the staff member was very considerate and insisted on sending us to the door of Qiu Binjie's office, and even knocked on the door for us.
"Director Qiu, the guest you invited has arrived."
"Come in." A deep male voice came from inside.
The staff member pushed open the door, led us in, saluted the man inside, and then walked out, closing the door behind him.
The office is quite large, with windows facing south. There is a reception area near the door, with a coffee table and a circle of sofas.
The man behind the desk looked up at the clock on the wall and smiled, "Not bad, everything is quite punctual."
Then he stood up and walked to the sofa, sitting on a single sofa. "Everyone, sit down. If you have anything to say, sit down and we'll talk later."
Only after we sat down did I have the chance to look at him face to face. Although Xiao Shiqiu's uncle was already over fifty years old, he was taller and more upright than I had imagined. He had a short buzz cut, and his hair was already a little gray, but his back was straight, and he had the physique of a typical northern man. He wore a police uniform shirt and looked very upright.
Judging from his facial features, he must have been a handsome young man when he was young. His eyebrows are somewhat similar to Xiao Shiqiu. I think Xiao Shiqiu's mother must have been a beauty when she was young.
"Why did you think of bringing your wife here today, Xiaoqiu?" Qiu Binjie looked at me with a very kind look.
"Oh, uncle, the case that Congwu wants to tell you about this time is also related to my Mengmeng, so we came here together."
After Xiao Shiqiu finished explaining, I quickly stood up and greeted Qiu Binjie: "Hello, Director Qiu."
"I met him at the engagement party, but there were so many people that I didn't get to know him properly." Director Qiu waved his hand. "Just call me uncle. We're engaged now, so don't be so distant."
Upon closer inspection, I found a clear scar above his left eyebrow. I guess he must have worked very hard when he was young to get this position.
Xiao Shiqiu handed over the bag in his hand, "Uncle, I just got some good tea, and I came to give it to you."
Qiu Binjie snorted, "They even gave me a gift. What a big deal."
"I have to make it clear that this is a gift to you as a filial piety. It has nothing to do with Congwu's affairs. You don't have to help him for my sake!" Xiao Shiqiu said righteously. If I didn't know his purpose, I would have almost believed it.
Qiu Binjie glanced at the bag and said, "If you weren't my nephew, I wouldn't accept it." Then he put the tea leaves next to the sofa, which meant he accepted it.
"First of all, what does this case have to do with your wife?" Qiu Binjie went straight to the point, his eyes moving back and forth between Duan Shiqiu and me.
Xiao Shiqiu's expression turned serious. "Uncle, this case may be directly related to the safety of your nephew's wife. Let Congwu report the specific situation to you."
Wen Congwu took over the conversation at the right time, "Director Qiu, please allow me to report to you in detail."
After saying that, he took his laptop and connected it to the projector port on the desk. A PPT that was not very exquisite, but with very clear data and maps was projected onto the white wall.
I finally know why he has such big dark circles under his eyes today. It's because he stayed up late to work on the PPT.
Detailed analyses of thirty-one missing persons cases were displayed on the wall.
He highlighted in red the commonality among all the victims – their medical records from the three months before their disappearance.
The chart clearly shows the geographical dispersion of these cases and the diversity of medical examination institutions.
"On the surface, there's no connection," Wen Congwu pointed to a timeline, "but if you add in the timeline of Lu Hongsheng's brother Lu Hongxing's expansion of medical institutions over the past two years..."
He switched the slides, and the two lines matched remarkably well.
Qiu Binjie frowned, "Is there any evidence?"
"No," Wen Congwu answered straightforwardly, "but what I found out is definitely not a coincidence. It's because the other party is too cunning and has strong anti-detection capabilities. We still don't have any concrete evidence, so we have to use an undercover investigation."
"What does that have to do with my nephew's wife?" Qiu Binjie looked at me and asked.
Wen Congwu told me again about my father's illegitimate son needing a kidney transplant.
Qiu Binjie sighed and pinched his brows. "It's really the parents' fault, they've harmed their child." Suddenly, he changed the subject, "Xiao Qiu, you're not allowed to keep a mistress or have illegitimate children in the future. Rich families like you just love to do that! If you dare to do such things, I won't have you as my nephew."
Xiao Shiqiu was listening intently when suddenly the spearhead was directed at him. He was startled for a moment before he came to his senses and said aggrievedly, "Uncle, what are you talking about? Mengmeng and I haven't even gotten our marriage certificate yet. What if you scare her with this? She might refuse to marry me. I'm already old, are you going to compensate me with a wife?"
Just then, there was a gentle knock on the office door, and a young police officer poked his head in: "Chief Qiu, the bureau meeting will start in five minutes."
Qiu Binjie looked at the clock on the wall: "Notify them that I will be twenty minutes late." After the door closed, he gestured to Wen Congwu to continue.
Wen Congwu explained in detail how the undercover agent used my blood sample indicators to disguise himself as a matching donor and infiltrate the criminal group, as well as a series of subsequent arrangements.
After listening to this, Director Qiu was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze to Xiao Shiqiu: "Xiaoqiu, what do you think?"
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