Zheng Yanwu’s case is not something that can be solved easily.
The tattooed man told the boss of the transportation company everything he knew, hoping that he would be able to do it, but that was impossible.
There is a high probability that he has been shot or a low probability that he will be sentenced to life imprisonment. If there is one more murder, he can just bang his head against the wall, which can save a bullet and several months of rice.
Zheng Can probably knows very little, and the only person who can be useful now is Zheng Can’s uncle.
Zheng Can’s uncle is a beacon in this case, the last hope, and he must be found, but there is no rush.
Once Zheng Can's uncle simply picked up Zheng Can and took him home to raise him, everything he knew would be worthless, and this hope would be completely shattered.
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Bai Song didn't know what was going on, but he felt that Liu Shuyuan became much more polite, and was quite different from before.
After leaving here, Bai Song took a taxi home with a pile of books.
I have just finished talking to Liu Shuyuan. They both need to find some local connections first and collect some other clues without alerting Zheng Can. I guess the business trip will have to wait until next week. The city bureau does not attach much importance to this case. It is too difficult.
The main reason is that the case happened 21 years ago, and 99% of the methods used are useless. Now it is even impossible to prosecute. We must first find enough clues.
The only clue at the moment is the tattooed man’s confession, but this thing can’t be used to make a living, nor can it prove any causal relationship.
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After returning home, Bai Song packed up his things and opened Zhao Xinqiao's book when he had nothing to do.
Bai Song's legal knowledge is pretty good, but that doesn't mean he can easily understand these English and German books!
Especially German, he didn't know a single word!
Who can understand this?
Bai Song quietly put it aside and fell asleep happily.
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The next morning, Bai Song got up to exercise, ran, went home to take a shower, and then looked at his head carefully.
The scalp is no longer shiny, and a thin layer of black has been brewing on the head.
Bai Song touched it, not bad, it feels a bit untidy~
After packing up his things, Bai Song went to Wang Huadong to get some food and drinks today.
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Wang Huadong has been in very good shape these days, exercising and losing weight every day.
Before, in order to be a good undercover agent, Wang Huadong gained more than ten pounds and developed a small belly.
He is different from Bai Song and will stay longer.
Fake things can only fool people temporarily. Wang Huadong knows that things like silicone cannot fool people for long.
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These days, he started to control his diet and exercise, and has lost five or six kilograms. He looks no different from before.
"Let's have dinner together with them tonight?" Wang Huadong said.
"Let's have lunch. There's a dinner party in the evening and the leader will treat us." Bai Song took out his cell phone and checked the time.
"Sure, the leader has invited you." Wang Huadong was a little surprised.
"Work lunch. Our leader got promoted, so we treated everyone in the team to a meal. It's nothing special." Bai Song said, "I had two steamed buns in the morning, and we'll have a buffet at noon."
"Okay, let's find a seafood buffet. I'm on a diet now."
"Okay." Bai Song said, "If we eat at the buffet, I'll call Ren Xu along. That way he can eat more and fill his stomach."
"no problem."
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At noon, everyone agreed on a place and all six of them arrived.
"There are only six of us, why do we need a single room?" Wang Liang asked curiously.
"Yes, yes, it's inconvenient to get things in a single room." Ren Xu looked around and had already set his sights on several dining tables.
"What are you thinking about? There is someone to deliver meals to the private rooms," Bai Song said, "We should keep a low profile now."
"What are you afraid of? Is there anyone looking for trouble with us?" Wang Liang flexed his muscles. "There are six of us here. If someone looks for trouble with us, they will be asking for death."
"No," Sun Jie understood what he meant and explained, "The city bureau is still busy investigating the case. We have been arranged by our leaders to rest, so we have to keep a low profile. Do you understand? What if someone takes a picture of the six of us and says that we are having a feast? Do you think that's a good thing?"
Wang Liang understood it all at once. He was not stupid after what happened at the Municipal Bureau the night before, so he naturally knew what was going on.
"Okay, let's eat."
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In the morning, Bai Song practiced with Wang Huadong for the whole morning.
Bai Song usually doesn’t have time to train, but today he has plenty of time, so he found a small gym and became a sparring partner with Wang Huadong.
It’s not a good day to go to the Special Police Corps.
Today is Wednesday. There was basically no one in this small gym in the morning. The two of us worked out very hard and our appetites were very good.
This is really tough for the waiters. This buffet restaurant is relatively high-end and the waiters are of high quality. But the waiters are about to cry. Are these six pigs?
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Wang Huadong, a man who cares a lot about his reputation, couldn't stand it anymore and gave the waiter a 100 yuan tip.
There is no tipping culture in our country. The 100 yuan made the waiter very happy. They brought whatever was new and delicious into the room and everyone enjoyed the meal very much.
"Look at Huadong now, he has completely come out of it." Everyone sighed.
"Life is full of love and passion. This hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon." Liu Shuyuan said with a smile, and then clicked his tongue.
"Get lost, you're the lovesick one." Wang Huadong took out his cell phone and said, "I had a good chat with the person you introduced to me these past two days."
"Really?" Sun Jie raised his drink glass: "Then I'll wait for your wedding banquet."
"Huh?" Wang Huadong said without fear: "I couldn't go to your wedding due to special reasons, but I'm waiting for your full moon banquet. How about it? Will there be any problems after a year?"
"If you have any questions, please tell us and we can help you~" Wang Liang cheered.
"Get out!" Sun Jie raised his fist and punched Wang Liang on the shoulder.
"Oh my god, the forensic doctor beat someone!" Wang Liang shouted exaggeratedly.
"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will work overtime for you?" Sun Jie's eyes had a melancholy feeling.
"Brother, I was wrong." Wang Liang admitted his mistake and picked up a large shrimp: "I'll punish myself with one."
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Bai Song looked at Wang Huadong and felt quite happy. He thought he had really come out of this completely.
Everyone was making noise and having fun, but Ren Xu said nothing, working hard, wholeheartedly, and overcoming difficulties...
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He ate a lot at noon, and in the afternoon Bai Song leisurely found a library to read some books and called Xinqiao.
Because of the six-hour time difference, it is only morning in the Netherlands now. Bai Song was relieved to hear that Xinqiao was feeling well there and had no problems with the climate.
Long holidays are rare, and it is really rare to have such a day of rest. Bai Song read a book for the whole afternoon, took a taxi to the place where Song had agreed to meet in the evening, had dinner with everyone, and then took a taxi home alone. The day passed like this.
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