Chapter 117: The file is lost
In Xingang District, Nanguan City, a 37-storey high-rise building is magnificent, overlooking the surrounding buildings, which is the headquarters of Mingda Group - Mingda Center
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The thirty-first floor of the building is the floor where Chairman Qiao Yinliang works, and there is only a small conference room on this floor, as well as the office room of Qiao Yinliang's secretary and assistant.
The largest conference room of the Mingda Group was on the seventh floor, but Qiao Yinliang had never been there.
There are only a few people in the entire Mingda Group who can have a meeting with Old Man Qiao, and a small conference room is enough.
Mr. Joe's office is not large, but the swimming pool, reception room, bedroom and indoor golf course occupy ninety percent of the space.
At this moment, Old Man Qiao was standing in front of the window of his office, calmly looking out of the window. Old Man Qiao is over seventy years old, but his body is very tough, his eyes are bright, and he exudes an aura of not being angry and arrogant.
Under the peaceful exterior, his mood is now difficult to calm down.
Mr. Qiao has been in front of the office window every day, looking at the direction of the parking lot of the University of Minnesota Center every day.
It seemed that there was something in that direction that brought back his memories.
More than ten years ago, there was no parking lot in that place, and it was not the site of the University of Minnesota Center, but an urban village.
An urban village called Gutun Village, where Old Man Qiao lost his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson......
After a long time, Old Man Qiao sighed deeply, and said to himself in a very low voice: "Why don't you come back, without you, after a hundred years, will Mingda Group rely on Xiao Yan? Or, you can't come back at all......"
Speaking of this, tears welled up in Old Man Qiao's eyes.
Qiao Yan, the eldest lady of the Qiao family, was standing cautiously beside Qiao Yinliang, silent, unwilling to disturb her grandfather's thoughts.
After a long time, Old Man Qiao Yinliang seemed to return to normal.
He turned around, glanced at his granddaughter Qiao Yan, and sighed: "Xiao Yan, you went to work in that sharp-eyed investigation company, is it really that fun?"
Qiao Yan blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you also know that I usually like reasoning, and I have such a hobby, so you let me play there for a while!"
Old Man Qiao's eyes deepened: "Yes, although you participated in the school's reasoning club when you were in college, but is the broken company you go to now really that fun?"
Qiao Yan held Old Man Qiao's hand and said coquettishly: "Grandpa-"
Old Man Qiao couldn't stand his granddaughter's coquettishness the most, and said repeatedly: "Okay, I'll allow you to play for a while - you have to come back to me then!"
"Okay!" Qiao Yan replied happily.
Old Man Qiao waved his hand: "Go, you go home today, don't live in your best friend's house anymore." Your mom just called and said she was waiting for you with a big meal!"
Qiao Yan nodded: "Grandpa, then I'll go home." ”
Old Man Qiao replied: "Hmm." ”
Old Man Qiao watched Qiao Yan leave the room, his eyes narrowed slightly, he seemed to be a little distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
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VIP room at Golden Island Cafe.
Lin Lei and Lu Yun have been sitting here for a long, long time, and Mocha and Cappuccino have both refilled their cups twice.
The atmosphere was very depressing, and the two of them were like two stuffy gourds, neither of them spoke.
After a long time, Lin Lei picked up the third cup of Mocha and took a shallow sip.
Lu Yun glanced up at Lin Lei, and finally broke the silence: "Lin Lei, what do you think?"
Lin Lei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't seem to hear Lu Yun's words: "The file of the forced demolition case more than ten years ago was lost?"
Lu Yun sighed: "Alas, because the age is too old, the archives of our Public Security Bureau have also undergone several moves before, and some materials have indeed been lost. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, and it happened that the file of the Mingda Group's forced demolition case was also lost-hey!"
"Qiao?" Lin Lei's eyes were still very deep, and he didn't seem to agree with the words Lu Yun said.
Lu Yun was a little surprised: "Yes, the facts of the case of forced demolition and death are clear, and the verdict is very fair, without any flaws, no one will get that file, right?"
After a pause, Lu Yun seemed to be a little unsure again: "What do you mean, someone stole the file? How is this possible, this is something that doesn't make any sense......
Lin Lei took out a cigarette and lit it: "Well, on the surface, it really doesn't make much sense." ”
Lu Yun was stunned for a moment, and began to ponder the meaning behind Lin Lei's words.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, Lu Yun didn't come up with a reason.
The forced demolition case of Mingda Group more than ten years ago may be familiar to some old criminal policemen, but Lu Yun is not an old criminal policeman. No one has mentioned it for so many years, the retirement of the old criminal policeman, the death of illness, so it is not surprising that Lu Yun does not know about that case.
Lin Lei told Lu Yun in detail the ins and outs of the case, and after listening, Lu Yun frowned deeply.
After thinking for a long time, Lu Yun glanced up at Lin Lei and asked suspiciously: "Lin Lei, what do you mean that the Nanguan ogre may be the person related to the forced demolition incident back then?"
Lin Lei took a deep puff of his cigarette and frowned: "Lu Yun, you should know that the police have investigated the case of the Nanguan ogre almost to the point of exhaustion over the years. ”
As soon as Lu Yun heard Lin Lei say the phrase "the mountains and rivers are exhausted", he immediately became nervous.
The meaning behind "the mountains and rivers are exhausted" makes Lu Yun have to be nervous - when the No. 337 bus disappeared in the big case, Lin Lei also said that he himself was almost forced to the point of "the mountains and rivers are exhausted......
As a result, the truth of the bus case is very shocking, and the truth is an extremely unlikely event.
Could it be that the truth behind the Nanguan ogre case is also a small probability event?
Lin Lei picked up the mocha, took a sip of this bitter coffee, and said: "The victim of the Nanguan ogre case has nothing to do with it, the police have been investigating for more than ten years, and there are still no clues, which fully shows that this case itself is absolutely impossible to be a high-probability event." ”
Lu Yun followed Lin Lei's train of thought, nodded and said, "Well, you're right. ”
Lin Lei took a deep puff of his cigarette and continued: "As for what the police think is a random homicide case, I have thought about this for a long time. In general, it is possible for psychopathic serial killers, who randomly select targets to kill. However, if those perverted killers choose random targets, they all choose passers-by, and they will never choose to kill people in the hotel, because as I said before, the hotel is a relatively confined space, and the murderer is easy to be caught. The murderer must have killed people in the hotel for some reason. ”