※ Calling the feet to boil water and warm wine, Bai Mao has just sat on the treasure not long ago, and the flat scalding of the Erbian Chuan Liujing was served on the table, followed by two dishes of side dishes, the same vinegar soaked peanuts, the same cold-cut dried tofu, it is the common dish of the neighbors, Jian Fan respectfully poured it for the old man, and said politely in his mouth: "Uncle, I haven't asked you for your surname?"

"Hehe's surnamed Bai, and his name is Jianyu. I'm afraid that no one will remember the name of healthy health and stupidity, but as long as the white hair is mentioned on the streets of Nangong, I'm afraid no one will know, Dayuan has been mixed for more than ten years, and I can be considered to have made a name, haha"

The old man took a sip of wine, smiled heartily, and looked at Jian Fan with a smile, his eyes were a little narrow, and he didn't seem to care about his indecent nickname at all.

"Then they are screaming nonsense, at your age, eighty percent of you have to be the same age as my grandfather, I don't dare to call you that, fold your life, come, I'll fill it for you." Jian Fan was polite and respectful.

"Yo, you still have a grandfather, are you long-lived?" said the old man with a smile.

"Seventy-two or seventy-three, I don't know. Jian Fan said with a smile.

"Then you guess I'm old?" asked the old man with a smile.

"Seventy, no, eighty, you say you're a centenarian, I guess no one objected."

Jian Fan carefully looked at the old man's face, his face was completely white, his face was wrinkled, and he could see a few words on his forehead with a smile, especially that one, which was pulled on his head, and the bun was draped, if it was draped, I was afraid that it would be much longer than a woman's shawl. But after such a guess, the old man Bai laughed a few times, sipped the wine and said ridiculously: "The eyes are clumsy and tender, with your eyes, you are far from Zeng Guowei." When I came to Ohara, I was not a few years older than Zeng Guowei, how old do you think I am?"

"Yo, you're old?"

"Three out of fifty, haha can't you see it, right?"

"Pounce", Jian Fan was startled, the old man lit up the mystery, but Jian Fan was a little dizzy, and then took a closer look at the old man's appearance, and after looking at it for a long time, he still didn't see the problem, and said puzzledly: "Your appearance is too bluffing." Then call you uncle, Uncle Bai, Uncle Bai, what are you worried about, you can't be so white, right?"

"Hehe, fake. The old man said with a smile.

"Fake?" Jian Fan said with a smile and a smile.

"Well, dyed! Now there are red, yellow, and blue hairs, so it's too easy to dye a white head. Old man Bai smiled a little in surprise, and he didn't look like he was old, but chattered like a child: "This is a business need, to make antiques, the key is to grasp a person's psychology, such as standing on Nangong Street like you." Others look at it as tender, and at a glance they know that there is no good goods in their hands, and they don't know if they have goods, but I am different, and others look at it. Yo, this person is a little old, maybe he really has some real goods in his hands haha, turn around, in fact, they are all deceiving people, and no one has a real thing in their hands. ”

Lao Cha gestured with both hands and said, making Jian Fan laugh, but he didn't expect that the antique guy on the street with a solemn appearance was actually childlike, the two of them exchanged cups, Jian Fan was extremely flattering and persuasive, the two chatted while eating, and gradually reached the bottom of the pot. Jian Fan hurriedly poured another pot and filled it for the old man, this politeness that was not adulterated from the moment he entered the house seemed to make the old man also useful, and took advantage of the wine exchange to ask happily: Young man, let's all drink a pot, you haven't asked me a question yet?"

"Aren't we talking about the main topic all the time? If I ask, I wonder how you could have touched my house? Many people in my family don't know about it. Jian Fan asked with a smile.

"It's simple, the first time you asked me on the street, I quietly followed you back to that criminal investigation detachment behind my back. ”

"Why?"

"I suspect you're not a policeman. ”

"And why?"

"It's simpler, I've seen a lot of fakes, it's better to be careful, Zeng Guowei has been missing for more than ten years, and no police have asked me, why did you come out, I don't believe it. ”

"Hehe, Uncle Bai is really hard for you, you won't stalk me at the door of the detachment, right?"

"Our line of work is about patience and eyesight, sometimes when I encounter good goods, I can be entangled in the door of the owner for a month or two, haha, it's not so difficult to find your home. ”

The old man said jokingly like a child, Jian Fan understood the strangeness of this when he heard it, and dared to love that he had always been tracking clues, but he had also become someone else's tracking clues, the old man had to find his door so hard, Bacheng had any clues to say, thought for a long time, watched the old man get drunk, and asked with a smile while he was drinking: "Uncle Bai, I am a dark hall, it is easy to meet such a noble person as you, what do you want to give me?" ”

"Hey"

Old man Bai smiled and shook his head, not knowing whether he was affirming or denying anything. sighed: "It's rare to have such a good temper and temperament, and Zeng Guowei was the same as I lived in Tiexi District, and yesterday a few boys came to my door to look for a sesame baked cake, and took a schematic diagram, I can understand at a glance, you are looking for an insider on the night of August 21, 199, right?"

"That's right. ”

"Did you find anything?"

I found an uncertain evidence, the seller of baked cakes is a Shandong man, and now he has changed his career, he should have been between 19:50 and 20 o'clock that day, during the time period, I saw a Tianjin Da and a crown collide, and then the driver of Tianjin Dashang beat the driver of the crown and drove away, but we have just checked, Tianjin Da car is a black car, no record has been found; the owner of the crown has gone abroad and he is still there, I am afraid I can't say anything"

When Jian Fan heard the old man's question, he simply said it directly, watching the old man's face change. I secretly drummed in my heart, I don't know if this old guy can bring him unexpected joy, but there is still a little regret in my heart. I didn't expect that I didn't dig some clues from this person who was closer to Zeng Guowei;

"The number of that Tianjin car is Kouqiang, I don't know if it's a black car.

Old man Bai suddenly burst out of a sentence, Jian Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and he choked with a "uh" sound in his throat, and the old man Bai smiled indifferently and said: "But I watched Zeng Guowei get into the car, and when he went out of the community, he was very panicked, and rubbed against a small car, and the driver got out of the car to be judged, but he was punched a few times by the two people in Tianjin, and he climbed down, and then the car hit the car number of the crown with a hundred million enemies in Huoxiaozhou, "I'm not mistaken" That's right, the report information is the owner of Xianzhou, surnamed Yang. You tell me more about it. Jian Fan was so shocked that his eyes widened, and he looked for clues for two months, but he didn't know that he had missed the real clues very early.

"I picked up leaks in the countryside of Qingxu a few days ago, and made a book of "Tibetan Heart Sutra", looking at the paper and the age is not short, I can't get the idea, I want to find Zeng Guowei to identify, I live there is not too far from the West Gate, it rained that night, I regretted it a little halfway, it got bigger and bigger, even one on the road, the car couldn't get it, and it was easy to walk to the place not far from the door of the building in the community. Seeing someone accompany Zeng Guowei to the car, I waved my hand and shouted, maybe they didn't listen, the car closed the door and left, I thought about it at the time, maybe Xiao Zeng had something, I'm embarrassed to disturb and follow me out of the community, just watched the minivan and the two ends of the flat collision, the driver of the car that was hit got out of the car and stopped the car and didn't let it go, and then Tianjin Dali got down and two people. Pressed the driver, punched and kicked and dragged aside, got into the car again, and left in a panic It is very strange how Xiao Zeng could be with this kind of person The old man Bai changed his smile and looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, as if he was trying to recall the scene at that time.

"What about facial features?.

"I couldn't see that it was raining heavily, I was standing far away, and I was about to go up to see what was going on, but the car had already driven away"

"Since you haven't seen the scum, how can you see Zeng Guowei clearly? .

"There is a light in the corridor, and the one who opened the door has his back to me, and I can just see the side of Zeng Guowei, wearing a police uniform, we are old friends, and I can recognize at a glance that the distance between me and him at that time was about ten to eleven meters.

"Remember that?

"Haha, the two units are separated by doors, just so far away, you don't need to remember to know

"Oh"

After a slight pause in the show, Jian Fan asked again as if asking, "What else did you see at that time?"

Jian Fan asked, looking at the old man's expression attentively, and then the old man shook his head, but the news sent was not a charcoal in the snow, strictly speaking, it can only prove that the seller of baked cakes said, there was indeed a Tianjin big car that day, and the car was Zeng Guowei, but thinking about it further, I am afraid that the car has already been scrapped and does not know where to go, and people have not seen it clearly.

"Uncle, you still haven't finished speaking, right?" Jian Fan suddenly asked

"How do you know that the old man looked at Jian Fan in surprise.

Jian Fan smiled: "If you just saw such a scene, it's not worth coming to me so mysteriously and secretly when no one is around, right?"

Hehe is smart, it is true that the old man said, as soon as he drank the wine in the cup, Jian Fan immediately added wine, and heard the old man Bai say: "I saw someone driving that car later."

"See you again?" Jian Fan was startled, and the wine jug in his hand was unstable.

"It was Xue Jianting who opened, pulling a group of ruffians to play the old Wu who set up an ancient coin stall on Nangong Street at that time, at that time Lao Wu had a few valuable goods in his hand and did not sell them to him, it was more than a month later, I didn't show up at the time, and then I thought about it, although the car number was changed again, but the left face of the car was rubbed with a piece of paint, the headlights were broken, I don't know why I didn't repair it, I can't be wrong, it's that the car that night passed for a long time, almost a few months, I haven't seen Zeng Guowei appear, some people say that he rolled up a little antique and ran away, originally in my position, people died for money, Birds feel normal for food death, although there are doubts about Zeng Guowei's antique running away, but after a long time, I didn't think about anything, it's a pity

The old man said, sighing as he spoke, and muttered for a while before continuing: "After many years, I almost forgot about this person, until you reappeared, until one day Xue Jianting, Qi Yuanmin, and Lian Blade and the gang were all taken away by you and heard that Xue Jianting's family died, I thought about it carefully, and I felt that it was strange that you worked so hard to investigate things for more than ten years, I think there must be a major secret in it, but until now I am still a little strange, what did you go to do at that time?."

"Hehe, didn't I become a police officer at the time? Jian Fan replied with a smile and resolved the embarrassment, but this time he felt a little remorseful in his heart, and said helplessly: "Uncle Bai, if I knew this for the first time, maybe the case would have been solved, hehe, this Xue Jianting died at a really good time."

"Wrong young man, if Xue Jianting didn't die, who would dare to tell you this?" The old man retorted, looked at Jian Fan puzzled, and explained: "You still don't understand this? If Xue Jianting hadn't died, I wouldn't have seen you again. Regardless of whether you police are right or wrong, I don't comment, kill this scourge, everyone is very happy in private, in fact, I don't want to do much, if it weren't for Xiao Zeng's kindness to me, if it weren't for your young man's kindness to me, I wouldn't bother to open my mouth.

Jian Fan laughed when he heard this, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Bai, then why do you dare to say it now, Xue Jianting is dead, but his backstage boss hasn't moved yet?"

"Haha, they don't have a way to take me, I don't do it, I said this tonight, I'll catch the train back to my hometown at eleven o'clock, and I'll never enter Dayuan again, but no one in Dayuan knows where I'm here, where is the old man's house." The old man said with a smug smile, Dare is ready.

"You want to go!?what's wrong?afraid of retaliation?" Jian Fan said in surprise.

"No, no, no, I know that such a situation will not cause retaliation, what about me, I have been out for 20 years, people are a little bit of a family lover when they are old, and they can't cheat and cheat for a lifetime, and now it's not so easy for the antique industry to make money like our small household, or take advantage of the strength to retire early and go home to enjoy a few years of Qingfu, young man, there are some things I will give you ahead, don't do that set of testimony or not, this is to say to you, I can help you point, I can't help when I say in vain, do your best this year, more than one thing is better than one thing, less one thing is better than nothing, hehe,

The old man Bai really looked like he was really taken off, and it was not at all the same as the solemn cheating money seen on Nangong Street, sipping the warm corn yellow while talking, it seemed that he was enjoying it tightly, Jian Fan looked at the old man, thought for a long time, and added the wine in the cup twice before he smiled and said: "Uncle, just retreat bravely at your torrent, the master on Nangong Street is still none other than you... No, no, I won't let you show up, I won't let you testify, I can't help but ask Xiaoxiaoyi to help me recognize a few people, how about it? It's very simple, you wait a minute."

Jian Fan got up as he spoke, went into the study and carried his broken Shenzhou computer, after turning on the computer and eating and making a noise, he touched the mouse control board to find the file, put the computer screen in front of the old man for a while, and asked, "Do you know?"

It is a photo of Deputy Director Xiao Mingyu, this is Jian Fan's biggest doubt, but the old man shook his head, he has never seen it.

The second, Wang Weimin's photo, shook his head the same.

The third, Li Wei's photo, the old man looked at it, and muttered in his mouth: "I know, I've seen it on Nangong Street, that's right, it's him, now wearing gold-rimmed glasses, it's easy to recognize that Jian Fan has a little stomach ache, and he continued to flip through it, the old man's eyes lit up, and he said: "I know, this person is the last one." I've also seen it in the month, leading a woman, very beautiful, it seems that he has a good relationship with Eunuch Qi, and when he went, Eunuch Qi personally sent him out, and this one looks like an official. ”

It was Yang Gongwei, the director of the Bureau of Justice, who made Jian Fan's stomach ache again, and looked at the old man in surprise and asked, "Uncle, you won't admit your mistake, right?"

"Hehe Nangong Street, there are better goods in my hand than me, but no one is better than me in my eyes, and I can recognize all the collectors who have identities in Dayuan. The old man said triumphantly, not without a bit of pretentiousness.

Further down, this little complacent old man couldn't say anything valuable, looking at the time to sit for a while The old man was about to leave, Jian Fan sent the old man downstairs a little diligently, personally drove the car into Dayuan Station, and sent it to the train, and was afraid that the old man would be hungry on the road, so he turned around and bought a net of fruit and sent it back to the carriage.

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When he returned home, Jian Fan carefully disassembled the video recorder pinned to his chest, and copied another precious image into the computer, which was probably the most valuable clue he had ever obtained since the case opened.

Following the restoration map, I listened to the words of the old man Bai from the beginning a few times, and even turned over the architectural diagram to confirm the distance that the old man said, and touched the direction of several people on the paper to test this, the credibility of the clue, but after testing it several times, it did not pick out any loopholes, and the one who sold the baked cakes almost confirmed each other.

It's just that this old man didn't recognize the one he suspected the most in his heart, but he recognized the two people he didn't suspect the most, could it be that there was some ulterior secret between Li Wei and Qi Yuanmin, or that Li Wei had just been to Nangong Street as an antique lover.

There is another one, Yang Gongwei, this. It seems that the leader who has nothing to do with this case always shows his head inadvertently, so what about this person? Is he a fan of antiques? Or does he have something to do with this antique dealer?

"Damn, how much does it have to do with it? Why did Yang fat intestines pop up again?"

The mystery that was expected to be solved not only was not solved, but several more mysteries were added to the puzzle, and Jian Fan was dizzy when he thought about it, especially for Yang Gongwei, who was arrogant, official-looking, and full of fat brains, and had no good impression of him, and he had the urge to hit the computer screen when he looked at that fat face.

Yang Hongxing, Jian Fan suddenly remembered that this official master also had a delicate sister in the family, so that he was not so disgusted. Although the city bureau and the detachment are not too far apart, the two seem to be getting farther and farther apart, boringly pulling out the mobile phone, flipping through the catalog layer by layer, looking for the photos stored in the mobile phone, although it is the mobile phone sent by Yang Hongxing, but the mobile phone screen has been changed to another beauty. And Yang Hongxing's photo has been deeply saved in the mobile phone.

The photo is still so beautiful, youthful and energetic, it is hard to imagine how such a shy and fat-faced Director Yang gave birth to such a bright girl, so Jian Fan's favorite is a photo of a student uniform. Yang Hongxing in the photo is holding a gun and aiming, her heroic posture is so cool that it is hot to watch, and you can still see a dry male student peeping at that time from a distance, maybe how many people are drooling.

The photos of the training base can always arouse the good memories at that time, the eyebrows between classes, the pulling and pulling in the classroom, the fighting and playing in the spare time, and the wine that ran out of the team, there was a knot in my heart at that time, I didn't want to be a policeman, and I also had a wish, I wanted to hug this squad leader with a fragrant jade. It's just that after so much time, the knot in my heart has not been untied, and my wish has not yet been fulfilled.

It seems that the road of life has all taken a fork in the road, Jian Fan flipped through a photo, and suddenly stopped on an artistic photo of a seaside swimsuit, bare thighs, stretched jade arms, and a convex figure attached to the swimsuit, like a magnet with magic power, attracted Jian Fan's eyes, looking at it, Jian Fan turned off the screen, and was about to pull out the phone and ask Squad Leader Yang if he could sleep?

The number has been pulled, and after thinking about it, I still put it down. It seems that you can't mess with anyone, don't mess with flowers, let Sister Jiang know, don't end up with nothing. Jian Fan thought of his beloved one from this woman, and said that he would go to meet his mother-in-law on New Year's Day. forcibly suppressed his thoughts of wanting to cheat, which made Jian Fan feel a little complacent, yes, it seems that I am quite noble

The train of thought was confused, from the case to the feelings, from the feelings to the adultery, but when I thought about these messes, my brain was not so groggy, and I was stupid, and the mobile phone vibrated suddenly, which startled Jian Fan, and when I saw that it was Tang Datou's phone, Jian Fan looked surprised, and quickly put it in his ear and asked, "Is there news?"

"Well, it's out of the nest. Tang Datou suppressed his voice.

"Are you sure?"

"Now it's loading, I don't know if it's by air or 6. ”

"How long does it take to be on the road?"

"You can't catch it in a minute or two, or I'll let them come back." ”

"Arrest! Give me accurate information, I'm going to have people go and take them to the nest."

Putting down the phone, Jian Fan nervously buckled the computer, hugged the computer and ran downstairs in his coat, and notified Guo Yuan, Xiao Chenggang, and Zhang Jie by phone while walking