Looking at Li Nan's resignation letter, Xiong Yingjun was somewhat annoyed. Instead of accepting Li Nan's application, he slammed his fist on the table.
He suddenly stood up and loudly questioned, "What, the head of the special task force, can't even handle such a small setback?"
Li Nan stood with her head down, not saying a word.
Seeing Li Nan's appearance, Xiong Yingjun became even angrier. "Li Fei, look at this, look at this! This is your good son! You brat, how come you didn't inherit a single bit of your father's excellent genes for perseverance and endurance!"
As he spoke, Xiong Yingjun recalled his past with Li Fei.
Back then, Li Fei was also a member of the Anti-Drug Division, working in the Narcotics Enforcement Section.
Compared to Li Nan, Li Fei was far superior. It was precisely because he was too outstanding that he was entrusted with an important task by his superiors: to infiltrate the drug trafficking organization in Tanhua City.
Although the final outcome was tragic, Li Fei's sacrifice was extremely valuable.
After five years undercover, Li Fei used special channels to bring a lot of important information to the An Ding Division, preventing many drug deals, both large and small.
Especially before his sacrifice, he had already become one of the right-hand men of the drug trafficking organization, and he provided An Dingsi with an extremely important clue.
Relying on this clue and the identity provided by Li Fei, the entire An Ding Division launched an operation and successfully dismantled a drug trafficking organization that had been entrenched in Tanhua City for many years, which was also a criminal organization.
Li Fei's significant contribution can be said to have brought at least twenty years of stable life to the millions of people in Tanhua City.
After Li Fei's sacrifice, Caiyun County awarded Comrade Li Fei the First-Class Medal of Honor and posthumously granted him the title of Martyr.
Under the glorious light of their predecessors, Li Nan is now unable to withstand such a small setback and wants to resign. Xiong Yingjun is really furious!
A powerless cry of frustration and disappointment!
"Li Nan, Li Nan, you have truly let down the organization's trust and your father!"
“Master, I…” Upon hearing Xiong Sifu mention his father again, Li Nan’s knot in his heart, which had been in a daze for months, finally began to loosen.
"Don't speak, you're hopeless!"
Xiong Sifu's anger subsided slightly. He got up from his seat, walked past the stunned Li Nan, poured himself a glass of water, and sat down on the sofa.
"Little Li, I won't approve your application!"
Xiong Yingjun took Li Nan's resignation letter, tore it up with both hands, and threw it into the trash can.
"However, I can grant you a few months of paid leave. It's time for you and Xiao Qin to start having a baby!"
Li Nan was puzzled. What was Xiong Yingjun up to? Was he playing the good cop/bad cop?
"Master, what do you mean by this?"
Xiong Yingjun gestured for Li Nan to sit down and then began to explain.
It turns out that starting with the Meiluo Academy 1117 case, the higher authorities in Tanhua City began to pay attention to these cases in Tanhua City.
The construction site sudden death case that followed, and now the 0609 case, all seem to be connected, and there is something unusual about them.
On the surface, the An Ding Division could provide a reasonable explanation for each case, quelling public grievances and indirectly reducing the pressure on the An Ding Division.
But in reality, everyone knows that the real culprit is someone else. The cases in the last two years are even related to the cross-sea bridge case from more than ten years ago.
In this way, the sense of powerlessness that Anseiji felt was even greater than the pressure itself.
The higher-ups in Tanhua City also knew that this series of cases would not be easy to solve, and the real culprit behind them had been hiding in the shadows.
To find him, we can only proceed step by step.
Step by step, that is, with patience, peeling back the layers, and taking things slowly.
Now, Xiong Yingjun's most suspicious target is Gao Siming, this seemingly ordinary nouveau riche, a former nouveau riche, who is indeed very suspicious.
In response, Xiong Yingjun, through the technical department, has conducted a detailed investigation and analysis of Gao Siming.
All the ups and downs in Gao Siming's life were thoroughly investigated by the An Ding Division, including the accidental death of his parents in 2003 which was wrongly judged as a suicide by poisoning, the incident in 2009 where he accidentally won the lottery while drunk, the Yuan Yuzhou scam in 2019, DSTH's illness, and so on.
These are the major events in Gao Siming's life, crucial turning points that could potentially alter a person's thinking. An Dingsi has conducted detailed analyses of them, but these analyses seem insufficient to prove that a seemingly ordinary boy could be connected to these heinous incidents.
It's not just one case; they're all connected. Gao Siming is like a conveyor belt, linking all the cases together.
However, it seems that something very important is still missing before we can solve this mystery.
"Master, does that mean your main suspect is still Gao Siming?"
"It should be said that only Gao Siming is connected to all the above cases. It's too early to list Gao Siming as a suspect now, but we can't let go of such obvious clues!"
Xiong Sifu returned to his desk, turned the monitor towards Li Nan, and said, "This is surveillance footage from a camera at the entrance of the Sifang construction site on November 18th last year. Take a look and see if you can find anything!"
Li Nan's team had reviewed last year's video more than once, and he was very familiar with the scene.
After watching it once, he asked in confusion, "Master, I didn't find anything. We've watched this video many times."
Cao Sifu zoomed in on a corner of the image. "Look at it again, pay attention to this person! Think about the actual situation at the time, and then think about it again."
The video shows a cordon around the construction site entrance, with onlookers standing outside the cordon, taking photos with their phones.
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