[a]

In the end, Song Shengsheng's fan meeting still adopted the internal ticketing model, and among the 1,116 tickets for the meeting, 90% of them were allocated to the major support clubs in proportion, and only 10% of the remaining tickets were open to the public.

And all ticket proceeds will be donated to a public welfare activity to help victims of sexual assault recover.

Although the small number of public votes made the general public very dissatisfied, most people still admired Song Shengsheng's decision. Fans are even more happy, because according to the detailed rules given in the invoicing announcement, internal tickets will also be distributed according to the number of years that fans will be in the meeting, and members who have registered for 10 years are more likely to grab tickets for the meeting than members who have registered for 1 year, specifically this involves a complex proportional distribution problem, in short, when Lin Chen listened to Wang Dynasty's explanation for a long time, he only asked: "Can you get it?" ”

Wang Chao stared at him with wide eyes: "Brother Ah Chen, you actually doubt me!" ”

Later, the incident became that the dynasty sold more than 100 tickets in one second after the ticket was opened, and the criminal conglian had to hold the young man's ear and force him to re-release the ticket he had grabbed, and beat him up fiercely and fined him half a month of pocket money before it was settled.

Lin Chen looked at the electronic ticket that had just been sent to his mobile phone.

The meeting took place at the Yongchuan Christine Cultural Center, where they found crucial evidence that could convict Li Jingtian.

Their seats are in the 7th row of 11/12/13 seats.

The meeting began on June 1, which was the day when they negotiated with New Nigeria to escort Li Jingtian to China.

Later, Lin Chen discovered that this qiē may have its own providence in the underworld.

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The popularity of the Li Jingtian case on the Internet has gradually waned, after all, major events that may affect the historical pattern are happening every day in this world, and the attention of ordinary netizens will always be quickly attracted by these things. Except for the fact that his name and the topic of the meeting were on the Weibo list on the day of Song Shengsheng's fan meeting, his name seems to be fading, which may be what Song Shengsheng wants to see.

And in order to prepare for the fan meeting, Song Shengsheng has even more reason not to see him.

According to the police officers who were carrying the message, when they made a second record for Song Shengsheng, they privately asked the other party's opinion, but Song Shengsheng still refused to see him.

Lin Chen finally stopped being obsessed with this matter.

However, while waiting for the meeting to begin, he and Xing Conglian also took the time to do another thing, and of course, they would never admit that it had anything to do with them, after all, it was done by the dynasty.

May 15th, the day of Xu Dye's first seventh.

The criminal congregation company worked overtime at the police station, and in the morning, Lin Chen and Wang Chao went to the suburban cemetery first.

Because Xu Ran no longer had any relatives, Lin Chen took it upon himself to buy her a small piece of land in this cemetery, which was still beautiful.

On the tombstone, Xu Ran has a bright smile, she is wearing light makeup, like a carefree little girl, without pain or trouble.

Lin Chen put down the lily in his hand, gently stroked the tombstone, and then stretched out his hand to the dynasty.

The young man hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his backpack, it was a ticket for Song Shengsheng's fan meeting, when the dynasty grabbed the ticket, he also deliberately grabbed a ticket for Xu Ran in the corner, he not only printed out the electronic ticket, but also used a very thick cardboard to make it look like a ticket, as if it was really like that.

Lin Chen looked at the photo of the girl on the tombstone, took out a lighter, and lit the paper.

The flames devoured the paper, rolled up the gray raw edges, the embers fell, and Lin Chen turned around and left with the dynasty.

That day they took a holiday, after going to the cemetery, Lin Chen took Wang Dynasty to the Hongjing City Public Library, the young man finally recovered from some indescribable sadness, he carried a bag in the library hall and said this and that excitedly, but only walked for a while, Wang Chao refused to leave again, he held his backpack outside the public rest area of the library, and said: "Brother Ah Chen, I just remembered that I made an appointment with the union yesterday to start a group, you can help me pick it." ”

Lin Chen understood and walked straight to the borrowing room.

He remembered that more than a week ago, he and Xing Conglian were still discussing the issue of youth education in an extremely relaxed manner, and Xing Conglian said that he would hand over the burden of selecting reading lists for Wang Chao, and he also thought that he could bring Wang Chao to the library on his next day off. But obviously only a week has passed, and when he really comes here with the dynasty, there is always a feeling of being in a different world.

He stood in front of the many bookcases, walked aimlessly past a row of professional books on tractor maintenance, and took out a book and flipped it over, looking at the strange drawings, he walked to the next shelf.

In the lounge area of the library, Wang Chao found a position with his back to the monitor and sat down at the long table.

The young man pressed the brim of his hat and threw the red backpack full of bits and pieces on the table, from which he pulled out his laptop and pressed the power button.

But in fact, the dynasty did not open the battle network, but clicked on a certain video website.

Lin Chen has already picked out the fifth book.

The progress bar on the computer screen in front of the young man slowly advanced, and finally, when the text was uploaded to 100%, he quickly pressed the enter key, slapped his notebook, and hurriedly walked out of the lounge.

Lin Chen's mobile phone vibrated slightly, he glanced at the text message he had just received, picked up the seventh book, and walked to the borrowing desk.

This summer is hotter than usual.

Lin Chen waited for the bus at the bus stop with the same dynasty.

And in many air-conditioned rooms, netizens who have just opened MEtube, the most famous online video site abroad, find that a newly uploaded video has appeared on the homepage of the website.

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I have to say that this secondary uploader is a natural master of media work, because the title is too inflammatory, and in just half an hour, the video has exceeded 500,000 hits.

Countless netizens watched this inhumane image on their mobile phones, desktops, and tablets.

The video is dim and doesn't have any voice acting.

But that was the pinhole camera footage, a middle-aged man with a fat brain tormenting a thin-looking girl on a waterbed.

The girl was dragged by the hair and slammed into the bedside table, the man kept beating her stomach with his hand, and the girl's face could not be seen clearly in the video, but the man's excited and cruel expression made many people unbearable to look at it anymore.

It is precisely because this video is too challenging to challenge the bottom line of human morality that it aroused the monstrous anger of all netizens in an instant, and soon, the identity of the perpetrator was revealed by human flesh, which is a famous entrepreneur in Fengchun City who always plays the role of a good husband on weekdays.

The next development of events is beyond anyone's control.

When the convict connected to the phone of the captain of the Fengchun Police Force, Lin Chen and Wang Chao were eating curry rice in a small shop 3 kilometers away from the library.

The young man was glad to flip through his newly borrowed book.

When he saw the "Tractor Maintenance Guide", he shouted excitedly: "Ah Chen, how do you know that I like tractors!" "When I was a kid, I told my dad that my dream was to be a tractor driver. ”

"And then?"

"And my dad said yes." Wang Dynasty was delighted.

Inside the police office.

Xing Conglian pulled his mobile phone away from his ears a meter away, desperately denying that the obscene video that had just occupied the top spot of major video websites and spread wildly in the circle of friends was his masterpiece.

"Lao Chen, how could it be me, it's really not me, I'm in the bureau, do you know how high the reports in front of me are, my life is very hard!"

"Old criminal, don't think that I don't know how capable the technician under you is, who else can you be, you are stabbing the big basket, do you know!"

"Heaven and earth conscience, there are many capable people in this world, you can't wronged me because my people are capable, we have to talk about the evidence, I also want to know who did this, it's so beautiful, if I want to say that you can tolerate the cancer of Royal No. 1 for so long, I will begin to doubt the purity of our team......"

The torture never kept chattering, and finally, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be annoyed and hung up the phone suddenly.

The convict smiled coldly at the screen of his mobile phone.

Inside the curry shop.

Lin Chen just drank the drink that accompanied the meal, and without touching the lunch in front of him, he handed a tissue to the young man, and the mobile phone screen on the table suddenly lit up.

He picked up the phone, and the happy voice of the torturer came: "Have you eaten lunch?" ”

"Eating."

Across from him, Wang Chao abruptly stopped his rice spoon and mouth-shaped at him, and the boy was about to fall out with a mouthful full of curry.

Lin Chen hummed into the phone a few times, then put down the phone and said to the dynasty: "Your boss was indiscriminately reprimanded by the boss of the Fengchun Police Force, and he was very angry. ”

"What, did I do this beautifully, it's a bonus!" Wang Chao said excitedly.

Lin Chen nodded and continued: "At the beginning, the Internet Supervision Department wanted to ban that video, but it didn't stop it, and now the whole network has exploded. ”

"Splendid!" The boy held up the Coke and clinked glasses with him.

Lin Chen put down the Coke and whispered: "But the matter is too wide-ranging, the high-level is shaking, and it is said that the uploader is already being investigated." ”

Wang Dynasty smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, the advantage of the public library is that even if they really have the strength to find the real IP, it is also a coincidence, hundreds of people in the whole library are online at the same time, and there are ghosts who can find it, and I chose to upload it in a delayed manner, we were on the bus when the video was uploaded, there is monitoring as evidence, is it particularly planned!" ”(*^__^*)

Lin Chen raised the drink again, touched the young man lightly, and said, "Thank you." ”

[two]

Although there is only a small video about the real leakage of the Royal No. 1 Club, it is such a small video that has become a fulcrum to pry the underground world of Fengchun, not only Fengchun City, but also the whole country is shaken.

Xu Ran's case was opened again, although when Lin Chen and Li Jingtian confronted each other in the attic, the audience had seen Xu Ran's handwritten letter, but there was no evidence in the letter to prove that Xu Ran's victim was in the Royal No. 1 Club, so the club was very bizarrely escaped after investigation, but now the situation is completely different.

The National Police Agency once again formed a special task force to investigate the Royal No. 1 in Fengchun City, and the scale of such an investigation is no longer something that can be stopped by a simple individual.

As the investigation progressed, names were unearthed and the police then claimed that they had mastered the secret ledgers of Royal One and began to investigate the people involved.

In those days, the gossip was full of news, and the elite tycoons in Fengchun and its surrounding cities were all in danger.

The relationship between Royal No. 1 and CA Company was excavated, and some trainees of CA Company, including senior executives, began to be investigated, and the public was most willing to watch this kind of drama-like drama.

Mr. Lu Xu, as a tainted witness, played a pivotal role in the investigation, and through his testimony, the police were finally able to investigate the communication equipment of the people involved.

Although most of the people involved in the case had already deleted the unsightly software in their mobile phones in advance at the beginning of the investigation, if the mobile phone prostitution software that Lu Xu said really existed, then this kind of software would inevitably leave traces on the user's mobile phone and server, as long as the user was not smart enough to throw the mobile phone into the sea that could not be salvaged or burned the memory, the number of stored products could always be restored.

Xing Conglian then used a little method to get Fengchun to pass a number of jù over.

Wang Chao sat in front of the computer, stretching his muscles, he held up the lemon tea he had just bought with one hand, and tapped it on the keyboard with the other.

Lin Chen looked at him, sat on the desk beside him and continued to fill out the report.

Because the investigation of Royal No. 1 gradually deepened, he and the criminal congregation couldn't even hide the fact that they had sneaked into the investigation of Royal No. 1, so it was another round of questioning and detailed reports, and he felt that he was back in the painful copying career of high school again.

The sun was shining outside the window, and he wrote for a while, letting go of the pen and rubbing his arm, and suddenly, he saw the knife wound on his arm again.

The two stabs he had cut on his hand had gradually healed and scabbed, and although the wounds still looked a little hideous, when the scabs fell off, they would only leave a shallow scar.

Lin Chen once again flipped out the e-ticket for Song Shengsheng's fan meeting on his mobile phone, I hope you are all right, he thought silently.

Just then, Dynasty suddenly began to tap frantically on the keyboard.

"Ahh The young man then shouted.

Before Lin Chen could react, the young man was so crazy that he pushed away the chair, rushed out of the house and began to run in circles around the police compound. Lin Chen was stunned for a while, and hurriedly sent a text message to the prisoner who was in a meeting, and chased after him.

Wang Chao ran very fast, looking at the young man's crazy back, he decided to stand still and wait for him to come back from a lap.

The torturer also quickly pushed the door down, he panted and looked around, the dynasty had run so much that he could not see the figure, but there was still the sound of the young man's roar in the wind.

"What's going on, looking at the code and looking at it like crazy?" The criminal servant asked.

Lin Chen frowned, very worried.

Finally, the figure of the dynasty running at great speed reappeared, the torturer didn't even say a word, and directly outflanked the past from the front, the dynasty seemed to be completely immersed in the wild running, and he didn't care about the figure in front of him, and when he reacted, he was too late to brake and slammed into the torture company.

The convict took two steps back, did not stand firmly, and was still knocked to the ground, but he did not forget to protect the young man's neck and waist when he fell to the ground.

There was a muffled bang on the ground, Wang Chao was lying on the chest of the torturer, he rubbed his head, he didn't react for a while, and when he saw who he fell on, he immediately sat back in fright: "Boss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I didn't mean to! ”

Lin Chen hurried over and squatted down beside the two.

"Are you alright?" He asked the Torture Servant.

The torture conglian simply sat up with his body propped up, and there was not even any expression on his face: "What's the matter with you?" He questioned the dynasty harshly.

Lin Chen looked at the back of the Torture Company, the clothes were thin in the summer, and the back of the Torture Company was obviously bruised.

Wang Chao sat on the ground, stunned and did not dare to speak.

Lin Chen patted his back very lightly, and Wang Chao was touched, and then he spoke: "Boss, I just feel very familiar, but I can't remember it." ”

"What does it look familiar?"

The torturer asked while holding his hand, and Lin Chen understood and helped the person up.

The convict patted the dust off his uniform pants.

Wang Chao said: "It's a restored version of the prostitution software that came over there in Fengchun, and I feel as if I've seen it somewhere." ”

The torturer suddenly paused as he bent over: "Speak clearly." ”

Even though he asked the young man to explain it clearly, there was no way to explain what he actually felt.

Wang Chao sat back in front of the computer, pointed to the code of the Royal No. 1 homemade prostitution software, and said to him: "When every programmer writes a program, he has his own style, just like everyone's style of speaking or writing is different, for example, the code you write is definitely different from the code I write." ”

"Of course, I don't know how to code." The torturer Lian said coldly.

"That's what it means, boss, although the programming language is relatively fixed, but, for example, variable names, comments, anyway, everyone's writing habits are different, I mean, I think this code is very familiar, I've seen other things written by its writers"

Xing Conglian frowned: "So many mobile phone software programmers across the country write thousands of codes every day, can you see this?" ”

"I just think I've seen it!" Wang couldn't help but raise the volume.

Xing Conglian still wanted to speak, but Lin Chen glanced at him, so he stopped talking.

In fact, Xing Conglian was right, not counting the web page, the mobile phone software programming codes that Wang Chao had seen were astronomical, and it was an impossible task for him to distinguish which codes were written by the same person.

What's more, although the number of practitioners in the country is large, everyone has always written a lot of software, and Wang Dynasty has always seen the same person write something.

But looking at the young man's sad face, he had no choice but to say, "Don't worry, you can remember slowly." ”

"I can't remember." The dynasty was very irritated and clicked on various software at random, and then kept turning it off.

"Is there any search algorithm that can be used?" Lin Chen asked again.

"But I don't know what to search, I can't search it, if it's an article, I can also use the phonetic connection to establish a statistical model comparison, but I really can't think of the code, and it's impossible for me to store all the code I've seen in my computer." Wang Chao was so worried that he kept scratching his hair, "Ah Chen, you're right, why don't I pay attention, maybe this is my chance to save the world!" ”

The young man's words made Lin Chen have a very strange bad premonition in his heart.

He glanced at each other with Xing Conglian and said to Wang Chao: "Actually, our brains are far more powerful than any computer we know now, if this is an unimportant, code written by the same person, you will definitely not have such a big reaction, you are even likely to ignore it as you have done countless times, but just now, your subconscious reminds you that the code in front of you is very important, and the code written by the same person who is similar to him is also very important, so you will notice the anomaly and pause, So the code should have left a very deep impression on your mind, so look it up in this range. ”

"I see......," Wang Chao said weakly, "but I'll try to search for code keywords first, but do you know how many people in the world like to name their variables as food-related, foodies misunderstand me!" ”

Lin Chen rubbed the young man's head soothingly, and went out with the torturer.

"Is your back okay?" Lin Chen frowned and asked.

But he leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and said to him, "What are you worried about? ”

"I'm worried about you."

"That's not right."

"I have a bad premonition in my heart, no matter what, try to use a tough method against Song Shengsheng, I must see him."

…………

Lin Chen didn't know why he thought of Song Shengsheng from seeing the familiar code from the dynasty, it was a knot in his heart that he couldn't untie, he was afraid that if he had to worry about the other party whenever there was a trouble.

20 hours before Song Shengsheng's fan meeting.

5.31 at eleven o'clock in the evening.

He sat on the wooden sofa chair at home, watching the picture of Song Shengsheng entering the rehearsal of the Yongchuan Christine Literature and Art Center earlier today.

The dynasty was still pondering the code of the royal No. 1 prostitution software in his room, and even in the living room, he could occasionally hear the young man's cries of collapse.

The criminal conglian has not returned home, the matter of the royal number one is getting bigger and bigger, and even some high-level figures are involved, and the criminal conglian has been invited to tea by the special case team again, and has not yet returned home.

Lin Chen held the remote control and turned up the volume a little.

Towering UFO-shaped buildings towered over the outskirts of Yongchuan City, the camera moved forward, and the reporters who rushed to cover the news and the fans who came to hear the news crowded into the square of the convention and exhibition center, and the fans held various banners of solidarity, lined up in a very disciplined row, even more like some kind of well-trained soldiers than fanatical star chasers, only when Song Shengsheng's nanny car drove by, they began to scream.

The reporter said excitedly: "Did the audience hear the shouts behind me, after going through the ordeal, Mr. Song Shengsheng finally decided to hold a small fan meeting to give back to the die-hard fans who have always supported him, although the meeting refused to be interviewed by the media, but when the time comes, our TV station will still do a live broadcast for everyone at the entrance of the Art Center, please lock in Yongchuan Satellite TV." ”

Before the reporter could finish speaking, the nanny's car drove to the VIP passage and stopped.

Aino wore sunglasses and got down from the passenger seat to open the door for Song Shengsheng, and Song Shengsheng's female assistant got out of the car last.

Today, Song Shengsheng deliberately made a look, wearing a skull burn T-shirt, combing his hair with hairspray to the back of his head, he was still wearing a mask, just glanced at the fans on the sidelines, he retracted his gaze and walked towards the door.

The picture flashes away again, but the screams are endless.

Lin Chen's brows became tighter and tighter, I don't know if it was his illusion, although Song Shengsheng looked very good, but in his gaze at the camera, there was no firm look that day.

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The media reporter said: "We see that Mr. Song Shengsheng seems to be recovering well, and we sincerely hope that tomorrow's fan meeting will be held smoothly." ”

The reporter took the opportunity to put the microphone in front of the fans behind him: "Are you excited? ”

"Excited!" The fans shouted in unison.

"Is there anything you would like to say to Mr. Song Shengsheng?" As if infected by that happy atmosphere, the reporter asked with a smile.

The fans looked at each other, and then one of them made a gesture of countdown three, two, one.

The girls, who were not the same age or different in appearance but were all equally happy, shouted in unison: "Voice, no matter what happens, we will always protect you!" ”

With such a bright and brilliant voice, Lin Chen will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Entertainment news began to broadcast another story.

There was a creak of opening the door outside the house, Lin Chen put down the remote control and pushed the door out.

Torturer Lian appeared standing at the door with a tired face.

Lin Chen looked at his slightly smiling face, and asked Yaoyao, "Looking at your expression, I'm afraid there is good news, right?" ”

The torturer came to him and said, "Song Shengsheng promised to meet you, after the meeting." ”

"Can't it be before the meeting?" Lin Chen suddenly asked.

The torturer stopped.

Lin Chen knew that his request was very excessive, Song Shengsheng relieved himself to see him, but he didn't know how much effort the criminal conglian had made in it, and according to the criminal conglian's work style, he was even very likely to entrust the Fengchun or Yongchuan police to put pressure on Song Shengsheng.

But he still looked at the Torture Conglian very firmly: "I have to see him, before the meeting." ”

The torturer stared at him with very tired eyes, and then nodded: "Okay, let's go immediately, you go to call the dynasty first." ”

Later, countless times, Lin Chen deduced what happened in those days, trying to find a possibility to prevent it from happening.

For example, he should trust his feelings more and ask him what happened from the beginning, rather than being blinded by some appearances that seem good; Or maybe he shouldn't have spent those precious ten days planning an operation against Royal One, so much of his and the Torture Company was filled with never-ending official investigations and paperwork reports; Even, if Xing Conglian had been able to drive the car faster that day, perhaps Yiqiē would have gone to a completely different ending.

However, in the words of the Torture Slave Company, the occurrence of established facts cannot be diverted by the will of people, and they are not gods, let alone have the ability to reverse time, they can only be very ordinary human beings, and the only thing they can do is to continue with sadness and gratitude.

[three]

Although they set off quickly, it was almost four o'clock in the morning of the next day.

Along the way, he was forced to play Song Shengsheng's song in the car, and the dynasty was still reciting the code while half-asleep and half-awake.

Even in the early hours of the morning, Yongchuan was still brightly lit, and Lin Chen was overlooking the entire city on the viaduct, and suddenly felt a heartfelt despair at a moment.

The light was still there, but the heavy black spread out from the ground, as if it was about to devour a living thing, and it would never get better again, Lin Chen thought at that time.

He covered his eyes and burst into tears for no apparent reason.

4:13 minutes.

He will always remember the time when the car of the criminal congregation company stopped at the entrance of the Yongchuan Baolihao Hotel.

Downstairs in the hotel, there was the deafening sound of sirens, ambulances and four police cars lined up one after another, the bleak and miserable blue of the night sky turned an eerie purple, and he looked around in a daze, not even knowing how he had walked towards the hotel door.

In the lobby of the hotel, Aino turned his back to him, but he was hunched over, almost deprived of his strength and narrating something to the police, while the other girl next to him was already crying. A few hours ago, Lin Chen had also seen the girl on TV, and it was Song Shengsheng's assistant miss.

The bad premonition that had been lingering in his heart for many days finally came true, Lin Chen walked towards Aino step by step, he directly reached out from behind and pulled the elite's neckline, and said in an almost trembling tone: "Something's wrong." ”

Aino's eyes were about to crack the moment he saw him, but Lin Chen was dragged by the other party's neckline.

Aino roared angrily: "Lin Chen, why do you still have the face to come here, Shengsheng is dead, you killed him, he said he didn't want to see you, why do you still force him over and over again!" ”

Aino's shouting was very loud, and there were people around him who were secretly filming with mobile phone cameras, and the flash was on, Lin Chen only felt that someone had hammered him with a hammer.

At this moment, a powerful arm reached out from the oblique side and restrained Aino with a backhand.

Lin Chen saw the Torture Company.

Aino howled in pain on the spot, he screamed miserably, but he kept narrating: "I protect him so much, I don't want to be hurt again, why do you keep forcing him, yes, you are kind to him, but why do you put pressure over and over again when he doesn't want to see you, he said that when he sees you, he thinks of Li Jingtian, he is not wrong at all, you are all the same people." ”

The crystal chandelier lowered a dazzling light, and countless emotions surged in Lin Chen's chest, he couldn't distinguish the colors in front of him, but after hearing Aino say that, he still forced himself to calm down, and said in a cruel tone that he even felt inhumane: "First of all, I won't murder Song Shengsheng, because that's when I'm on my way here, and I have a full alibi." Secondly, I have never been in contact with Song Shengsheng, and the only person who forced him to death could be you and not me. Finally, sue me, how did he die? ”

Beside him, the girl's sharp cry was about to puncture the eardrum, Lin Chen turned his head and glanced coldly at the location where the voice came from, and then, the girl stopped crying instantly.

"If your boss doesn't answer, it's up to you to answer me personally, tell me, how Song Shengsheng died."

"Voice...... The voice ...... "the girl sat on the ground crying," the voice ...... In the bathroom...... ...... in the bathroom Cut...... slit his own throat. ”

Lin Chen could barely stand firmly, he stumbled violently, and at this moment, the torture congregate held his back steadily.

He suppressed the bloody meaning in his throat again, pinched his palm hard, looked around, and forced himself to continue to wake up.

"Take me to the scene." He said to the officer next to him.

"Why are you going, I don't want to see you when I'm alive!" Aino shouted almost frantically, not at all like the gentleman who had been polite.

"Mr. Aino, please cooperate with the police investigation, otherwise I will arrest you for obstruction of official duties."

In this case, the criminal servant company still maintained a detached calmness.

He quickly showed his ID to the police officer in the hotel lobby: "Hongjing Brigade, Criminal Servant Company." ”

The officer hurriedly nodded: "I know, I know you and Advisor Lin." ”

"Now take us to the scene."

Seeing the officer's hesitant expression, the convict nodded and continued to say to him: "You can refuse me, but I will call all the people who can let us into the scene, believe me, there will always be someone who will nod, so don't waste time." ”