Zheng Yizhe didn't care about 3721, and recounted the incident again, but it was exactly the same as what he said before.

Liao Jiajun nodded: "Thank you for your cooperation, but we really can't investigate this case......

"You can't help it, I can't help it!" Zheng Yizhe smiled bitterly: "Anyway, I told everything I knew, if something happens in a few days, don't blame me!"

"In terms of our working procedures, we can't really do anything based on what you say without any evidence. After a pause, Liao Jiajun changed the subject: "How do you feel now, do you need to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, I can hold on, I can't die. Zheng Yizhe asked strangely: "What are you going to do?"

"If you don't need to go to the hospital, I'll take you to meet someone who might be able to help you!"

Zheng Yizhe corrected very seriously: "It's not to help me, it's to help the police and help you solve the case." ”

"Okay, even if you help us ......" Liao Jiajun smiled: "Clean up and come with me." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Just follow me, don't ask too much. Liao Jiajun glanced at Zheng Yizhe and sneered: "Are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of!" Zheng Yizhe suddenly stood up: "You are a policeman, and I am still worried about what you will do to me?"

Liao Jiajun nodded: "This attitude is right!"

Liao Jiajun took Zheng Yizhe and walked outside, and a policeman hurriedly said: "That...... Liao Bureau, there is one more thing. ”

Liao Jiajun asked, "What's the matter?"

The policeman was very embarrassed and pointed at Zheng Yizhe: "The clothes he is wearing are mine!"

"I bought your clothes. Zheng Yizhe took out his wallet, but found that he didn't have much cash with him, so he asked helplessly: "Do you have a POS machine?"

Liao Jiajun had a black line on his face: "This is the police station, what place do you think it is, who will prepare a POS machine for you?"

This policeman is very embarrassed, his salary is not high, and there is no reason to give Zheng Yizhe a set of clothes for nothing, so he can only say: "It's okay, when you are free, just send me back the clothes." ”

"I don't have the time, my time is precious. Zheng Yizhe thought for a while, then simply took off his watch and handed it to the policeman: "Genuine Patek Philippe, this one is not too expensive, and it is worth more than 200,000 yuan, so it's okay to change your clothes." ”

Liao Jiajun was taken aback: "How can this work?"

"Why can't this work!" The policeman hurriedly took Patek Philippe over and kept saying to Zheng Yizhe: "Thank you!"

"It's fine. Zheng Yizhe waved his hand and said to Liao Jiajun: "Let's go." ”

Ordinary people who take a piece of Patek Philippe out will definitely be suspected of being fake, but the police know what Zheng Yizhe's identity is, and of course this watch is real.

Liao Jiajun always felt that it was inappropriate for Zheng Yizhe to do this, but since the two sides were willing, they didn't ask anything more.

With this kung fu, Liao Jiajun took a few steps and made a call to Cang Hao: "Where are you now?"

"Just returned to Cuifeng Village. Cang Hao yawned: "Something?"

"You're running around all day, and you don't know when and where to go, and it's really hard to find you. Liao Jiajun sighed: "I brought a person, he may provide clues about Colonel Song Shuang, but it is only possible, you talk to him first." ”

Cang Hao immediately said: "Okay! I'll wait for you!"

At this time, it was another policeman who felt very aggrieved, because he didn't get anything, he asked very carefully: "When will you fall into the horse gourd again?"

"I'm sick!" Zheng Yizhe didn't bother to say anything more, and followed Liao Jiajun out of the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

Liao Jiajun personally drove a police car and let Zheng Yizhe sit in the passenger seat.

Zheng Yizhe asked a little puzzled: "Why can't you police accept it and take me to find someone else?"

"Didn't I explain it clearly enough?" Liao Jiajun said, starting the car: "It's just that with your statements, there is no evidence to support it, and the police can't intervene because it doesn't comply with the work procedures." But I choose to believe you, so I'm going to take you to this person, and maybe we can solve this matter in other ways. ”

Zheng Yizhe asked very carefully: "Do you really believe me?"

"Believe. Liao Jiajun nodded: "We have always suspected that there may be international terrorists infiltrating Guangsha, and your adventure may be the most direct evidence." ”

Zheng Yizhe exhaled a long time: "You should have believed me a long time ago!"

"It's normal for my colleagues not to believe you......" Liao Jiajun glanced at Zheng Yizhe and said with a little sarcasm: "I fell into a horse gourd, and then I bumped into an army and witnessed a murder...... This plot is so bizarre that the anti-Japanese drama doesn't dare to write it like this. ”

Zheng Yizhe couldn't help shaking his head: "If it weren't for my personal experience, I wouldn't believe it myself." ”

The police car came to Cuifeng Village, and Liao Jiajun knew where to find Canghao, because there was a reception room in Cuifeng Village.

By the time Liao Jiajun took Zheng Yizhe to the reception room, Cang Hao and all the brothers were already waiting here.

Zheng Yizhe was stunned when he saw Cang Hao: "Why are you?"

Cang Hao was also surprised: "Why are you?"

Liao Jiajun was a little surprised: "You two know each other?"

"Yes. Cang Hao nodded: "There have been several encounters." ”

Zheng Yizhe questioned Liao Jiajun: "You said that the person who can help me is Cang Hao." ”

Liao Jiajun nodded: "That's right." ”

"This ......" Zheng Yizhe felt that all of this was too much of a coincidence, he fell into the horse gourd because of Cang Hao, and it was Cang Hao who could solve this matter in the end.

Immediately, Zheng Yizhe recalled Luo Badao's mysterious words yesterday, and combined with the scene in front of him, Cang Hao's identity is indeed not simple.

At least it is certain that Liao Jiajun will not bring himself to see Cang Hao for no reason, so Zheng Yizhe decided to tell the matter: "I am going to talk to you this morning." ”

"Welcome. Cang Hao nodded: "But I didn't see you." ”

"Because something went wrong in between. Zheng Yizhe immediately asked: "Do you know that someone is following you?"

"Yes. Cang Hao asked indifferently: "You won't follow those who follow me, right?"

"That's it......" Zheng Yizhe did not have any reservations, and retold the whole story.

The more Cang Hao listened, the more gloomy his face became: "You give me a detailed description of the two people present." ”

Zheng Yizhe tried to remember, trying to describe the two people.

In the end, Cang Hao asked again: "Is there anything missing?"

Zheng Yizhe shook his head: "No." ”

"Okay, please go to the next room to rest for a while......" Cang Hao beckoned to Konno Haru: "You take him there." ”

As soon as Zheng Yizhe stood up, Cang Hao frowned: "What kind of smell does this smell on you?"

Zheng Yizhe said with a dark face: "Didn't I fall into the horse gourd?" ”

When Zheng Yizhe left, Cang Hao looked at the people present and asked, "Have you ever thought of who the middle-aged uncle Zheng Yizhe described?"

Everyone said a name in unison: "Colonel Song Shuang!"

"That's right. Cang Hao nodded: "No matter from the perspective of physical characteristics or acting style, Zheng Yizhe met Colonel Song Shuang." ”

Huang Binhuan smiled: "This kid is really lucky, he met Colonel Song Shuang, and he was able to come back alive." ”

"Reincarnation is a technical job, and since he is reincarnated well, his luck will naturally not be too bad. Cang Hao sighed and asked very helplessly: "The key is whether Zheng Yizhe's words are credible?"

This question was answered by Liao Jiajun: "I don't think Zheng Yizhe deliberately lied, but several of my colleagues also made sense, he may have hallucinated after falling into the sewer after being hit on the head." ”

Huang Binhuan questioned: "But how did he accurately describe Colonel Song Shuang?"

It's not hard to explain. Liao Jiajun said thoughtfully: "Colonel Song Shuang is now an internationally wanted criminal, and the audio-visual information about him is overwhelming, Zheng Yizhe may have inadvertently come into contact with it, and as a result, he has formed a subconscious. ”

Cang Hao lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and said word by word: "What your colleague said is indeed reasonable, but I believe that Zheng Yizhe is not hallucinating." ”

Liao Jiajun was puzzled: "Why are you so sure?"

"You all paid attention to Colonel Song Shuang himself, but you didn't notice that Zheng Yizhe mentioned that there was another person at the scene, that was the blonde monster who was neither male nor female. After a pause, Cang Hao said again: "Not long ago, there was another first-generation ghost king party, who was recruited by Colonel Song Shuang. This person is called the Evil Queen, almost exactly the same as the person Zheng Yizhe described, the existence of the Evil Queen is still a secret, no one knows that there is such a person, and Zheng Yizhe is even more unlikely to know. Therefore, Zheng Yizhe can say that there is such a person, which can only prove that he has indeed seen it with his own eyes. ”

Liao Jiajun was even more puzzled: "The original Ghost King Party hasn't died yet?"

Of course, Cang Hao couldn't say Hongmenlan, but said perfunctorily: "I have my information channel." ”

"What kind of information channels are inconvenient for Fang to know?"

Cang Hao shook his head: "It's inconvenient." ”

"You don't have an undercover agent by Colonel Song Shuang's side......"

Cang Hao interrupted Liao Jiajun's words: "You have too many questions today. ”

Liao Jiajun also realized that he had said too much, and immediately changed the topic: "The point is that Zheng Yizhe doesn't know the exact location of that place at all, and Guangsha doesn't seem to have such underground facilities." ”

"Whether there is one or not, we have to check it and talk about it. According to Zheng Yizhe's description just now, Cang Hao drew a sketch and handed it to Liao Jiajun: "This is going to trouble you, contact various departments such as urban construction, urban management, planning, etc., who knows where this place is." ”

"No problem. Liao Jiajun agreed and immediately started making calls.

The director of the Criminal Investigation Bureau asked for assistance in the work, and no department dared to slack off, and although it was already past the end of work, all these units called the relevant personnel back and dug out all the town plans to search.