313 The tip of the iceberg

More than ten minutes have passed, and He Guaner has already narrated all the past events about He Shaoyang's cause of death to Mo Chunshan.

Touching the most regrettable and sad past in this life, she said extremely difficult, although she tried her best to suppress her emotions, but it was inevitable that she choked up several times.

Whenever tears glistened in her eyes, the protective desire that Mo Chunshan had suppressed in her heart would be ignited, and then she would have the urge to hug her into her arms.

But not yet.

Whatever you do, you have to pay attention to the timing - this is what that person taught him, so no matter how much confusion there is in front of him, his mind must not be messed up.

Mo Chunshan gradually stabilized his mind, and his eyes were dark: "In this way, you suspect that an escaped drug dealer ran to a police station hundreds of kilometers away to grab a gun and kill people, such an abnormal behavior should be related to the name Zhuo Anran." ”

He Wan'er sniffed, and there was still a hint of nasal voice in his voice: "The matter is so strange, even whether the drug dealer randomly chose the police station, or whether he did it deliberately, I have never been able to find any useful clues over the years." Including Uncle Feng, the current director of the city bureau, he is my father's good brother, and he once focused on investigating this matter, but there was no result. ”

After a long period of words, her breath was a little chaotic, and her voice trembled slightly: "After the drug dealer killed my father, he committed suicide by swallowing a gun on the spot, and in addition to the strangeness of this incident, another abnormal thing is that a month before my father was killed, he suddenly mentioned Zhuo Anran." ”

"So you linked these two things together," Mo Chunshan clasped his hands lightly against his chin, lowered his eyes, and said, "What was your father doing before he was transferred to that police station?"

He Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the purpose of his question.

She replied: "In the Criminal Police Brigade of the Municipal Bureau, in the same department as Uncle Feng, the main job is to organize the pursuit of major fugitives and outrunners, and has not been responsible for the detection of drug-related cases. ”

"I don't have any experience working in the economic investigation department?" Mo Chunshan continued to ask, his eyes suddenly raised, and he looked directly at He Wan'er.

He Wan'er shook his head: "No, my dad has always been a criminal policeman, but his place of service has changed." ”

Mo Chunshan groaned for a few seconds.

He Wan'er's statement is actually completely consistent with his findings.

He Shaoyang's ancestral home is Haidong Province, his parents were cadres who aided Tibet that year, he was born in Wu Long, joined the army after graduating from high school, and has been working in the public security system since demobilization.

However, there is something different about him from other police officers.

He Shaoyang's location has changed a lot after working, and he has crossed several provinces in the northeast, southwest, and southeast of the motherland, and as for Gyeongju, which finally settled down, he has only lived for about ten years.

This is rare in the police, and as for the reason for He Shaoyang's frequent transfers, Meng Qianyang's several investigations have not given a clear answer.

The family background is ordinary, the education and experience are ordinary, and he belongs to the old policeman who was not particularly conspicuous everywhere in that era, and he did not hold an important position, why there is a painstaking inter-provincial transfer, which is indeed a bit strange.

The drug dealer who killed He Shaoyang does not seem to have come from any of the locations where he once worked.

Mo Chunshan's heart suddenly moved.

Since the reason for He Shaoyang's inter-provincial transfer cannot be found in the work experience of the public security, then it is possible that the criminal police are actually just a layer of skin, and his real work needs to be covered up by the work of the criminal police.

Mo Chunshan even had a bold conjecture.

It is not too common for demobilized soldiers to be recruited by the Public Security Bureau, and it is more common for special forces who have undergone special training and have special work skills to be discharged from the army.

Therefore, what He Shaoyang is really doing is actually related to his experience when he joined the army.

only felt as if he had seen the tip of the iceberg showing out of the water, Mo Chunshan subconsciously thought that this issue was very important, but at the same time, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

He needs to find out further, but at the moment, this is not a priority.

The top priority is to calm He Wan'er's emotions and find out what she really knows.

Mo Chunshan raised his eyes and met He Wan'er's gaze: "At present, it seems that your father's death has nothing to do with that name, it should be just a coincidence." ”

He Wan'er bit his lower lip lightly and said firmly: "No, you must have thought of something just now, right? Did you think of something related to Zhuo Anran?"

Mo Chunshan was a little stunned, and then shook his head: "No." ”

He was sure he didn't have much of a expression, but she caught his anomaly so keenly that she could guess the direction in which he was suspicious.

"Then what did you think of?" He Wan'er continued, his voice anxious.

His eyes shrank, and he was about to speak quietly, but He Wan'er rushed ahead: "You promised me just now, you won't lie to me." ”

Mo Chunshan looked at her for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, his eyebrows gathered, and he sighed helplessly: "You can not believe my words, but you should listen to your father, regardless of whether his death is related to Zhuo Anran, since he said that he would not let you check Zhuo Anran, you should do what he instructs." ”

He Wan'er stubbornly shook his head: "I've been suspicious of this matter for so many years, how can I say that if I don't investigate, I won't investigate? Can you do it?"

Mo Chunshan lowered his eyes for a few seconds and replied, "Indeed, I can't do it either." But what if the truth is going to make your world fall apart? Maybe it's better not to know. ”

"As you said, whose world has not been overturned, and if you can do it, so can I. He Guan'er became emotional, his previous pale face was a little flushed, and he waved his hand, "You don't look down on people anymore." ”

Her puffed up appearance made Mo Chunshan smile suddenly, and her voice softened a little: "I promise you, if I have a definite answer, I will tell you as soon as possible." It's just that I still need time to determine some things at the moment, so you can wait patiently, okay?"

Even though he had long warned himself not to be bewitched by Mo Chunshan, under his gentle smile, He Wan'er still obediently replied with one word: "Okay." ”

In fact, the words have already been said to this, and she knows that since Mo Chunshan refuses to say, she will definitely not be able to ask anything.

In terms of Taoism, she can't surpass him in quarrels, let alone when it comes to these serious things?

However, no matter what, he once again denied that he was reported as Zhuo Anran. As for insider trading and SEC investigations, the law stipulates the principle of no guilt in doubt, how can she use those things on paper whose sources are not accurate to convict him of some trumped-up crimes?

"Do you have any other questions, please ask them together. ”

He Wan'er was still distracted, and his voice sounded in his ears.

"How do you know?" Taken aback, He Wan'er almost blurted out.

"It's written in the eyes. Mo Chunshan tilted his head slightly, and replied with bright eyes.

Then, he ran his fingers through his somewhat messy hair, waiting for her to speak.