Chapter 184: Unsolved Case for 10 Years (VI) Tile Factory
After a three-hour drive, it was already late at night when we arrived at the Yunlai Branch.
Song Zhi had already arranged accommodation for them. Seeing their tired faces, he couldn't help but say with concern: "You haven't rested all day, so go to bed early tonight. I already have a general understanding of the specific situation. We can discuss anything in the meeting tomorrow morning."
After that, he handed Han Jianye a cigarette, his eyes full of concern: "How is your recovery? Are you feeling better?"
Han Jianye took the cigarette, put it to his ear, and replied with a smile: "I took some Chinese medicine and I feel much better now."
"That's good," Song Zhi felt a little relieved when he heard that, but he still felt scared when he recalled the situation at that time, "You don't know, we couldn't find you at that time, and everyone was very worried. Political Commissar Gao called every minute to ask about the situation, alas..."
Han Jianye looked at the night lights outside the window and secretly felt lucky that he had managed to survive the coma.
Song Zhi patted Han Jianye's shoulder gently, and said with some emotion: "In short, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future. You must take good care of yourself."
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Before going to sleep, Ye Bai was full of curiosity. He turned to Han Jianye and asked, "You never told me how you were rescued that day?"
Han Jianye gently lifted the scattered hair on Ye Bai's forehead and slid his fingers lightly across his tall nose. The two were so close that they could clearly see each other's pores. He smiled and said: "The search and rescue team found me along the fast-flowing river bank. The river was turbulent that day and I was probably washed to the shore by the current."
After hearing this, Ye Bai's face instantly became solemn. He seemed to deeply understand why Political Commissar Gao would call anxiously every minute to ask questions.
"What? Are you worried about me now?" Han Jianye looked at Ye Bai with a teasing smile on his lips.
Ye Bai glared at him fiercely and said unhappily, "You almost died, and you can still laugh."
"Why can't you laugh? I have parents in heaven blessing me, so I won't die." Han Jianye responded easily.
"Aren't you afraid that I will take all your property and not return it to you?" Ye Bai asked with a raised eyebrow.
After hearing this, Han Jianye smiled even more. He gently pinched Ye Bai's chin and said seriously: "Money is something you can't bring with you when you are born and you can't take with you when you die. If you want it, I'll give it all to you. But you have to remember that you are mine. No matter what, you are still mine."
Ye Bai slapped his hand away and said unhappily, "You are sick!"
Han Jianye smiled brightly, "Even if he is sick, he is a fellow patient in the same hospital as you."
"Has no one ever told you that you are narcissistic?" Ye Bai rolled his eyes helplessly.
"No." Han Jianye answered frankly, still with that confident and charming smile on his face.
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Han Jianye's fingers slowly moved from Ye Bai's nose to his lips. His eyes were deep and boundless, like the vast ocean, making it difficult to see what he was really thinking.
Just as he was about to lower his head, Ye Bai unexpectedly bit his finger in anger and held on tightly.
"Ah...it hurts." Han Jianye couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
He looked at Ye Bai biting his finger tightly, his eyes full of pleading: "Good Ye Bai, be good, be obedient, let go quickly, okay? You've almost bitten off my finger."
However, Ye Bai seemed to turn a deaf ear to it and continued to hold on tightly, with no sign of loosening.
Han Jianye frowned helplessly, he knew very well Ye Bai's stubborn temper.
At this moment, if we try to confront it forcefully, it will only backfire and make the situation even more difficult.
So, he coughed lightly and tried to distract Ye Bai with gentle words: "Ye Bai, I will listen to you from now on. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you say one, I will never say two. Is this okay?"
When Ye Bai heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was weighing and considering things in his mind. However, even so, the strength of his mouth did not lessen in the slightest.
Seeing this, Han Jianye thought to himself: Since soft tactics don't work, don't blame me for using hard tactics.
So, he endured the pain, turned over, and gently bit Ye Bai's earlobe.
This sudden tingling sensation spread quickly throughout Ye Bai's body like an electric current, causing him to subconsciously loosen his clenched teeth.
Ye Bai suddenly felt embarrassed, his cheeks flushed, and he quickly covered his face tightly with a pillow.
"Why are you shy? You look beautiful like this." Han Jianye completely forgot about the pain in his fingers and began to coax Ye Bai with all his might.
However, Ye Bai still ignored him and buried his head deeper, as if to isolate himself from the outside world.
Seeing this, Han Jianye's eyes rolled and he had an idea in his mind.
Anyway, he has plenty of ways to make Ye Bai convinced.
So, he used the same old trick again and started to use the "tickling" method on Ye Bai.
This time, Ye Bai's defense was broken again. His laughter was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, but it also contained a bit of helplessness and begging for mercy: "Stop it now, I won't do this again."
Seeing this, Han Jianye curled up a smug smile.
He pinched Ye Bai's chin, lifted his head slightly, and made his eyes meet Ye Bai's.
Then he quickly covered them with the quilt, shrouding them both in darkness.
In this small space, he whispered, "No more playing, go to bed early tonight."
"Um……"
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( 3)
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The next day, at a meeting, Song Zhi explained in detail: "The factory site you provided does exist. It is located on the edge of Yunlong Village. It is a factory that produces tiles, and the factory director's name is indeed Zhang Bohua. However, it is said that Zhang Bohua does not appear in the factory frequently."
Han Jianye couldn't help but ask, "What about Zhang Boyang's situation?"
Song Zhi nodded slightly and responded, "As for Zhang Boyang, his shop is located in the bustling wholesale market in our city. It is relatively easy to obtain his saliva sample quietly. The real difficulty lies in how to obtain Zhang Bohua's sample."
Han Jianye thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "It seems that we can only take the most primitive method. We might as well split into two groups and closely follow Zhang Bohua in private, and try to find other samples that he may have left behind for testing."
Song Zhi nodded in agreement and added, "This is the only way. Let's arrange a group of people to follow Zhang Bohua and pay attention to his daily whereabouts, especially the places where he might stay or rest, such as restaurants and clubs he often goes to. We need to pay more attention to any tableware or cigarette butts he has used."