When Nan Zeyu arrived at the police station, the entrance of the police station was already surrounded by a group of people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Some reporters stood at the front of the crowd with microphones and cameras. Several red-eyed men held up long banners with bamboo poles, on which were written in big, crooked letters: "Murder pays for life, it is justified."

Nan Zeyu rubbed his brow with a headache, he asked the taxi driver to pull over, and then quickly got out of the car, and then turned into a side road along the sidewalk. He bowed his head, dressed in civilian clothes, and walked in a hurry, but no one noticed him.

"Director South, this way. A middle-aged man with thick hair like a wig beckoned to him and pushed open a small iron door.

Nan Zeyu didn't say a word, he followed the middle-aged man and walked into the hall along the back door of the police station, only to breathe a sigh of relief and ask, "Old Fang, who is responsible for receiving the gang at the door?"

Lao Fang said: "It's Team Sun." He seems to have a little friendship with Ye Yingjun, ah, the victim's father. ”

"What does her father do?"

"The neighborhood where Team Sun lives has recently begun to be renovated, and his father seems to be a small contractor inside. ”

Nan Zeyu sneered, "A contract foreman is arrogant like this." ”

The old man chimed in and said, "That's it." I don't think he can make trouble for long. ”

"I seem to have seen Secretary General Zeng's car just now. ”

Lao Fang said admiringly: "Director Nan is really good-eyed, and Secretary-General Zeng is indeed there." ”

Nan Zeyu grimaced: "Is it necessary to alarm so many people about this matter?"

The old man said pitifully: "It's not that we want to do this. He grimaced and whispered, "I heard that Secretary General Zeng made an appointment with Wan Guohou for dinner tonight, and then ......."

Nan Zeyu let out a long sigh, "Then, he heard that Wan Guohou was invited to the police station?"

Lao Fang nodded, with a "none of my business" expression.

"You guys!" Nan Zeyu glared at him fiercely, "Do you work on the first day?"

Lao Fang grabbed his wig-like hair, and said in embarrassment: "Director Nan, you don't know, this matter is really tricky. ”

Nan Zeyu frowned, "What the hell is going on?"

It turned out that on the evening of March 6, after receiving the report, the city bureau attached great importance to it and immediately sent people to investigate. Because the informant was Wan Guohou's driver, all the people present were recorded at that time.

Unexpectedly, on April 16, a witness suddenly appeared, who claimed that he had seen Ye Yingjun hit and killed by a foreigner's car. In this way, the matter is serious. Then, the forensic doctor found a piece of evidence that had been missed before in Ye Yingjun's clothes, and now, it has been confirmed that it belongs to Wan Guohou.

Nan Zeyu sneered, "Even if his driver reports the case as soon as possible, it can't prove that Wan Guohou is innocent." With that, he walked to the edge of the elevator.

Lao Fang helped him press the button, "The problem is there, the newly discovered evidence is a business card of Wan Guohou." ”

Nan Zeyu remembered that Gao Jin had mentioned Wan Guohou's business card, and secretly laughed in his heart: This person's business card is really worthless, and he is thrown everywhere.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked into the elevator one after the other.

Lao Fang pressed the fourth floor, turned his head to Nan Zeyu and said, "But this business card was given to Ma Daosheng by Wan Guohou two months ago." ”

Nan Zeyu asked in surprise: "That philanthropist who likes to collect and do public welfare?"

"Yes. What's even more troublesome is that when Wan Guohou sent the business card, Secretary General Zeng was also present, and he also got the business card at that time. ”

Therefore, a business card given to Ma Daosheng by Wan Guohou appeared in the victim's ...... What's it called?"

"Ye Yingjun. ”

"Appeared in Ye Yingjun's ......"

"Inside the socks. The old man looked helpless.

"Just ask Ma Daosheng if you can't do it. Nan Zeyu stared at the floor indicator light of the elevator.

"However, Ma Daosheng is missing!" The old man also looked at the floor indicator, as if he didn't dare to face Nan Zeyu.

"So, you couldn't find Ma Daosheng, so you went to find Secretary General Zeng?" Nan Zeyu glared at Lao Fang.

The old man nodded at a loss.

"Marquis of Wanguo......" Nan Zeyu muttered the title. Before, his wife and father-in-law's descriptions had only amused him, but now, he was about to face this living legend, and suddenly a sense of excitement about the current enemy of the great enemy came to him, and his spirits were also lifted.

After getting out of the elevator and entering the interrogation room, Nan Zeyu quickly scanned the room, but did not see Secretary General Zeng. However, the leaders of several city bureaus were there, and they all nodded or greeted Nan Zeyu. Everyone was very calm, but Nan Zeyu could clearly see a long-lost tension and restraint on their faces that had not been seen for a long time.

Nan Zeyu walked to the one-way glass.

A foreign man in his early thirties was looking in the direction of Minami Zeyu. This man has a delicate face that the same sex will be jealous of and the opposite sex will praise when he looks at it, but he seems to not care at all, just frowning vigorously, and his deep green eyes reveal an unpleasant emotion. He was dressed in a fine-gray suit with a simple gray-green tie and a long black hair with only a string to tie it. His balbohu is meticulously trimmed, which also makes his face look more poised and majestic. He glanced up at his watch and played with the cufflinks in boredom, completely ignoring the two officers sitting across from him.

After taking a serious look at this great man, Nan Zeyu came to a conclusion: this is a tasteful and deep guy, he looks a little younger than himself, but the momentum in his eyebrows and eyes is like a weathered elder.

At this time, the Marquis of Wan Guo suddenly said, "Come in." ”

Nan Zeyu was taken aback, through the thick one-way glass, it was impossible for the other party to see him, so where did this sentence come from? He glanced at the old man beside him, and the two looked at each other.

Just when Nan Zeyu was puzzled, a voice sounded softly in his ears: "I'm sorry, please be careful." He turned his head in surprise to see a tall, bearded man holding a tea tray.

Nan Zeyu looked around, it seemed that everyone in the room had no objection to the bearded man, he quietly moved a small step to the side, and watched the bearded man enter the interrogation room.

The bearded man placed the cup on the teatray in front of Wan Guohou, then lifted the teapot, hung his wrist, and gently poured the tea into the cup, and then he picked up two ice cubes from another transparent jar and put them into the cup. After all this was done, he bowed and walked out of the interrogation room with the tea tray.

Nan Zeyu realized in hindsight that Wan Guohou was not talking to him just now, but asked the bearded man to go in and pour tea. He secretly laughed at his suspicions, and in the blink of an eye, Wan Guohou had already picked up the teacup and tasted the tea carefully.

The old man seemed to see Nan Zeyu's doubts, and he whispered: "It is said that Wan Guohou only uses his own cup to drink tea. ”

Nan Zeyu sneered: "Does he take it with him wherever he goes?" As soon as the words came out, Nan Zeyu regretted it, because he suddenly realized that even if it was such a ridiculous thing as carrying a box of cups with him, Wan Guohou might really do it.

Nan Zeyu originally planned to wait for Secretary General Zeng to come over and say hello, and things would be easier, but he didn't show up after waiting for a while. In the interrogation room, in the face of Wan Guohou, who was speechless, the two young police officers were at a loss.

Nan Zeyu sighed secretly, he walked to the door of the interrogation room, knocked on the door, then turned the handle and walked in.

"Director Nan?" the two young men looked at their boss dumbfounded, a little unable to react for a moment.

Nan Zeyu waved his hand lightly, motioned for them to get out of the way, and then sat down opposite Wan Guohou.

"What do you call it?" Nan Zeyu stared at Wan Guohou for a few seconds, and then asked first.

"Don't you already know?" Wan Guohou said lazily.

"Oh, so your surname is Wan. Nan Zeyu said calmly.

The foreign man blinked, "Director Nan is so humorous. ”

"No match for you. ”

Wan Guohou put down the cup in his hand, and Nan Zeyu noticed that his cup was actually made of amber. The shape of the cup is like two lotus leaves clustered around each other, and a faint cool air floats on the surface of the iced tea, like a mysterious lake with a bright blue luster.

"It's a nice glass. Nan Zeyu exclaimed.

"What, don't bother with my name?" Wan Guohou changed his posture, and his green eyes stared at Nan Zeyu without blinking.

Nan Ze Yuwan smiled, "With the secretary general as an accompaniment, an amber cup to serve, and the director of the hall to interrogate, only Master Hou can do it." ”

Wan Guohou showed an approving expression, he took out a small metal card from his arms and handed it to Nan Zeyu. "The director of the south hall is quick to talk, I like it very much, let's make a friend. ”

Nan Zeyu took the card and looked at it, and sure enough, there was a line of small words engraved in the center: Ernest-August.

"May I ask, what does this 010 behind you mean?"

A mocking smile flashed in Wan Guohou's eyes, although it was fleeting, Nan Zeyu still caught it. He tried his best to restrain the uneasiness in his heart: "Could it be that I am the tenth person to receive the card?"

Wan Guohou laughed: "Director Nan is really smart, I was still thinking just now, what should I do if you ask me if this is the area code of BJ." ”

Nan Zeyu couldn't cry or laugh, the other party was sarcastic, but his expression was polite and friendly, he couldn't tell what the other party was thinking, so he simply said straightforwardly: "On the evening of March 6, it was your driver who reported the case?"

The marquis of all countries bowed his head, indicating certainty.

"Do you know Ye Yingjun?"

Wan Guohou shook his head.

"Can you elaborate on the situation?"

Wan Guohou thought for a moment and said methodically: "It should have been around 11 o'clock in the evening, when my car was a few steps away from 'Matsunosato', and a person suddenly fell down. ”

"Did she fall off? or did she jump off herself?"

"I don't see it. Wan Guohou said expressionlessly, he paused for a moment, and added, "But I saw that the girl's clothes were not properly dressed." ”

Nan Zeyu was secretly surprised: "The clothes are not worn well?"

"Yes, she's wearing a kimono. The kimono is a bit cumbersome to wear, and it is usually checked again and again after wearing it. But the strap around her waist was tied casually, almost untied. Whether it's suicide or not, no one wears a kimono and deliberately unties it. ”

Faced with his rhetorical question, Nan Zeyu was a little embarrassed, he changed the topic and said: "Ahem, two months ago, you sent a business card to Ma Daosheng?

Wan Guohou's eyes widened, as if he was a little surprised: "Don't you already know this?"

Nan Zeyu was a little embarrassed: "Just confirm again." ”

Wan Guohou said, "Yes." Actually, when I gave the business card, Minister Sha was also present, but he had left beforehand. He blinked, as if he was a little tired, "Why did I take back the business card I gave out and secretly put it on a waitress?"

Foolproof. Nan Zeyu rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "You misunderstood, not doubting you." It's just that we have to ask about the people and things involved. ”

But Wan Guohou said, "If I were you, I might doubt myself." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Nan Zeyu immediately became interested.

"Quite simply, if it's a small case, the informant doesn't have to be related to it. But when you see a dead person, you don't run away but still want to report the crime, either you have too much sense of justice, or the thief shouts to catch the thief, right?"

Nan Zeyu smiled approvingly: "I believe that you are a person with a strong sense of justice. ”

"But sometimes, people with a strong sense of justice can also cry out to catch thieves. Wan Guohou continued. The two looked at each other and smiled, and Nan Zeyu suddenly had a good impression of Wan Guohou.

"Fortunately, I have witnesses. Wan Guohou's words made Nan Zeyu a little curious, "That is Gao Jin, the boss of 'Songzhili'." ”

"Do you know Gao Jin?" asked Nan Zeyu in surprise.

"It's just a nod of the head. But after the accident, I met Boss Gao as soon as possible. Wan Guohou said slowly.

Nan Zeyu hesitated, "So, Boss Gao is aware of the waiter's jumping off the building?"

"I don't know, because I didn't enter Boss Gao's box, and besides, it was already closed at that time. ”

Nan Zeyu wanted to ask the police on the side to stop recording, but he knew that there was nothing he could do, and the camera behind him recorded the whole process of their conversation, not to mention that there was a group of people outside the one-way glass who were witnessing the "interrogation".

He silently thought in his heart: Gao Jin, it's not that I won't help you, it's really that this matter is beyond my ability. As for Secretary Guo, it's all to Gao Jin.

After making up his mind, he became relaxed: "In this way, this matter needs to be further investigated." We have invited you here because we have not considered it right. ”

Wan Guohou said calmly: "It is my obligation to cooperate with your investigation. ”

Nan Zeyu saw that the other party didn't mean to embarrass himself, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: one more friend is always better than one strong enemy. He took the initiative to stand up and stretched out his hand to Wan Guohou: "Then thank you for your understanding!"

Wan Guohou showed a meaningful smile and gently shook Nan Zeyu's hand: "You're welcome, we'll keep in touch more in the future, and the future will be long." ”