16 Sycamore Clearing

Lin Feng took off the headphones, rolled his eyes, and muttered: "What kind of shareholder manager is this pile, there is no one who can fight, and it is too embarrassing to be pressed on the floor by Mo Chunshan and rubbed." ”

He Wan'er rubbed his auricle and sighed a little: "Mo Chunshan is really powerful, he doesn't say anything, and he knows everything." ”

Chen Qing sat in a daze, stunned for a while.

After a few minutes, she took off her headphones and lowered her eyebrows: "Human life can also become a bargaining chip in their mouths, can people's hearts really be ruthless to this extent?"

Lin Feng was stunned, and his casual voice just now was much more serious: "Wait for this matter, the illegal construction clues in the audio just now will be handed over to the relevant departments for processing." ”

As he spoke, he patted her on the shoulder as if reassuringly.

Chen Qing let out a "hmm", her voice was already nasal, and then she got up and went out, and her hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor.

"Her father died of a work-related injury when she was in middle school, the contractor ran away, the construction company cheated, and the developer didn't care. If it weren't for a conscientious lawyer who helped recover more than 200,000 yuan for three years, the family's livelihood would have been in question. ”

Lin Feng lowered his voice and explained to He Wan'er what was wrong with Chen Qing.

He Wan'er didn't answer, thinking of Chen Qing's delicate side face under the light, he sighed with emotion.

Everyone has invisible pain, maybe buried by time, maybe erased by tears, but even if the scar is good, the pain is unforgettable, and once it is touched, it will explode unexpectedly.

After sighing about Chen Qing's matter, He Wan'er bit his lip and raised his eyes to look at Lin Feng: "Do you think there was a whistleblower in this pile of people just now?"

Lin Feng was stunned: "I haven't seriously thought about this yet." ”

"If the whistleblower is inside, who do you think is the most likely?"

"Could it be that Mr. Xu?" Lin Feng replied tentatively, and the next second he regretted it, "No, he is carrying the banner against Mo Chunshan this time, and he is obviously a person who is easy to be moved, but I'm afraid it's not him." ”

The night breeze swept through a row of plane trees outside the window, and the palm-like leaves swayed and fluttered, casting shadows on the white walls.

The doubts in He Wan'er's heart were as thick as night.

In fact, she also thinks that Xu Yi is the most suspicious, but she thinks that things will not be so simple.

She always felt that she had missed something, so that if she put the anonymous letter on Xu Yi's head, she would have an indescribable sense of disobedience.

He Wan'er shook his head uncertainly: "I don't have a clue for the time being, can I listen to the recording again?"

Lin Feng replied: "Of course, I'll listen with you." ”

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Feng was standing in the shade of a tree in the courtyard, carrying a food bag in one hand and a phone in the other, and was talking softly.

"Is the baby good tonight?What time do you go to bed?...... Okay, be quiet, don't make a noise to him...... You also go to bed early, and maternity leave is for you to recover your body, not for you to watch American dramas all night...... Well, I know, I didn't go out on duty, I was in the unit, and it was safe......"

The woman on the other end of the phone was yawning, chatting with him without a ride, and was about to fall asleep.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, you're so long-winded. ”

Lin Feng was helpless, so he had to say goodbye: "Then I'll go upstairs, and if I don't eat porridge, it'll be cold." ”

The woman's voice instantly sobered up: "Wait a minute, you still bought porridge?"

"Yes," Lin Feng replied casually, "it's the Chaoshan porridge shop on the next street." ”

The woman's thoughtful voice: "You run errands and buy supper by yourself?" So it's a female colleague who works overtime with you, and you're embarrassed to support the little girl to run errands. ”

Saying this, her voice was slightly cold: "Who is it?"

Lin Feng was stunned and replied, "Who else could there be?" ”

The voice on the other end of the phone raised a little higher, with a little smugness: "Generally speaking, when you answer my question with a rhetorical question, you have something to hide from me, Lao Lin, I advise you to be honest and explain as soon as possible." ”

Lin Feng was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead.

It is said that there is a wife who is engaged in criminal investigation, and there is really no privacy at all, plus the two have known each other since college, and they are as familiar with each other as the left hand to the right hand.

He reluctantly surrendered: "Okay, it's He Wan'er." ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously excited: "What! How could it be her? She can still be a policeman?"

"Not as a police officer," Lin Feng explained as loyal, "She is involved in the case as a special investigative reporter, but I really have nothing to do with her." ”

A sarcastic voice sounded on the other side: "You're so beautiful, just like you, what do you want to do with others?" Pull it down, Lao Lin, that is, I'm willing to settle, let's make do with a pair of rolls that have been burned." ”

His dignity was ruthlessly trampled on by his wife, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh and just wanted to confess a few words, he heard a sigh on the phone: "He Wan'er was really a pity back then." ”

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng turned around and looked at the few windows upstairs that were still lit, and sighed.

More than an hour ago, He Wan'er began to listen to the recording for the second time, and this time she was more engaged, fast-forwarding, pausing, and rewinding from time to time, and she would listen to everything that involved the transformation of the inner ring.

At first, Lin Feng also studied the recording with her, but because of the slight but unpleasant noise in the recording, he only lasted half an hour before he was defeated.

Another girl, Chen Qing, was not in the state because of the bargaining recording, so Lin Feng simply asked her to go back first.

He originally wanted He Wan'er to go back to rest, but after seeing her serious and focused expression, he couldn't bear to interrupt her, so he sent Chen Qing downstairs to take a taxi first, and then went to buy supper.

Lin Feng went upstairs and pushed the door open, and sure enough, as he expected, He Wan'er was still sitting motionless, his posture was almost unchanged from before he went out, he was engrossed in the recording, and he kept writing and drawing on the paper with a pen.

He gently put her share of porridge in her hand, and for fear of disturbing her work, he simply took the food box to the next office to eat. After eating, there was nothing to do, so he simply opened the police system and collected some information related to the case according to the clues that could be grasped so far.

At two o'clock in the morning, Lin Feng had already fallen asleep, and saw He Wan'er sitting on a chair pondering, yawning, and his voice was confused: "Xiao He, no wonder you can work so hard as a reporter, the city bureau didn't let you join the company at that time, it's really a loss." ”

He slept in a daze, couldn't control his mouth, accidentally said something he shouldn't have said, and almost hit himself in the mouth a few seconds later.

Fortunately, He Waner did not react.

If in the past, even if He Wan'er didn't show it on his face, he would have some care in his heart. However, her mind was full of information about An Ruoyu at this time, and she couldn't care about it.

Lin Feng was embarrassed to find a topic to mix up this matter, and suddenly saw the food box in her hand: "You haven't eaten yet?" ”

Lin Feng didn't mind, picked up the porridge that had already cooled down and found the microwave oven hot, and brought it back in front of He Wan'er: "Let's talk while eating, you can't stay up all night with your stomach empty, the task is still heavy." ”

He Wan'er nodded, absentmindedly scooped a spoonful of hot porridge and put it in his mouth, and suddenly noticed that the taste was wrong.

She glanced at the spoon in her hand, and her face changed slightly: "What is this?"

"Pork liver porridge, produced by the tea restaurant on the next street, is very famous. Lin Feng replied, "Doesn't it taste good after a long time?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw He Wan'er covering his mouth and rushing out of the door.

A few minutes later, He Wan'er came back with a pale face and water stains on his hair.

"Are you okay?" Lin Feng was a little worried, and a little self-reproachful, "Is it because the pork liver is too fishy?"

He Wan'er shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "No, it's my stomach that is not very upset." ”

Lin Feng suddenly patted his head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot about you not eating pork." Alas, Lao Qin said it many times, why did I forget it! I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

He apologized vigorously, and suddenly saw the wooden expression on He Wan'er's miserable face, and was shocked to realize that he had said something that he shouldn't have said again.

The scene was extremely embarrassing for a while, Lin Feng simply took the pork liver porridge and said that he was going to the bathroom to throw it out, and when he came back, he saw He Guaner standing at the door of the office, already packing his bag.

"Gone?" he took the opportunity to yawn, trying to appear more comfortable, "It's okay, it's not good for a girl to stay up late all night." ”

He Wan'er bowed his head slightly, and looked at the clock on the wall of the corridor: "It's nothing for me to stay up late, and I can't let you have a home, senior brother." But brother, there's one more thing I want to ask you for. ”

At the gate of the detachment, Lin Feng sent He Guaner to the taxi, looked at the car that was gradually moving away, and silently wrote down the license plate number, very embarrassed.

He Wan'er put in the work to investigate the case, and he was much more attentive than he, a serious policeman. It doesn't matter if he stays up so late, before leaving, he asked him to try his best to collect the detailed information of all the participants in the internal meeting of Tongcheng Road and Bridge that he heard today.

Lin Feng knew that she couldn't grasp the clues for a while, so she had to cast a wide net, but a huge amount of information was piled up in front of her, and finding a needle in a haystack must be extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming, and there might not be results.

If it were him, he might have retreated, and it would have been just an ethereal anonymous report. But He Guan'er looked dead, and even he was a little moved.

In fact, as early as when he was in college, he knew that this girl was serious and hardworking, and that the OUHK only recruited three girls in Gyeongju City, and she went to it, and also studied the ace major of detective science;

At first, he didn't understand He Guan'er that he could easily live by his appearance, but he just took a move that seemed particularly difficult to outsiders, until he later returned to Gyeongju and gradually learned about her family, and his incomprehension gradually turned into admiration.

I heard that she originally planned to apply for the Chinese University outside the capital, and a month before the college entrance examination, her father died in pursuit of fugitives, so she changed her volunteer to a police academy without hesitation, and with the obsession of inheriting her father's business, she achieved a goddess-level figure with both beauty, wisdom and force.

It's not easy for her to come this way, but unfortunately, the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.