As the saying goes, "the authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear", and this sentence is not necessarily true.

Xiahou Yingjie is both an authority and a bystander. Because he is the authority, he is clear about some of the key points and stakes of the whole incident, and with the suddenness and wisdom of a bystander, he stands on the outside to look at the problem, thinking about what others dare not think, so that the case has a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Xiahou Yingjie walked back and forth while muttering: "Of the twelve policemen who participated in the pursuit, ten were sacrificed, which shows that this gang of murderers is extremely cruel, but Ouyang and Yi'er are still alive, is there any secret hidden in this?" ”

Xiahou Yun tilted his little head and asked, "But Ouyang is seriously injured, how can this be explained?" ”

Wen Jun smiled: "If Zhou Yu didn't beat Huang Gai to the point that his skin was open, would Cao Cao believe him so easily?" ”

Xiahou Yun was stunned: "You mean this is their bitter ploy?" But now that Ouyang is also dead, could it be that this bitter meat trick has been oversung? ”

Everyone was confused for a while.

After a moment of silence, Wen Jun's charming peach blossom eyes looked at Xiahou Yingjie and asked, "Ouyang died suddenly the day after Officer Xiahou returned to work, is there anything strange about this?" ”

"Are you kid testing me?" Xiahou Yingjie scolded with a smile, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it unhurriedly, took a puff, and said incomprehensibly, "I think Ouyang's death has its inevitability and chance, and it's hard to say now, whether it was the murderer who threw out the 'abandoned pig to protect the handsome' in a panic, or Ouyang volunteered to block the gun's hole, and it won't come out until everything settles." ”

The so-called "look at people and listen to their words". Xiahou Yingjie's words showed that he had doubts about Ouyang, whether the latter was an outcast or a hero who protected the lord, he had already been nailed to the cross of humiliation.

Xiahouyun seemed to have a good impression of Ouyang, and put forward different opinions: "Ouyang is a rising political star in Hangzhou City in recent years, and his future is limitless, how can he be an accomplice of the murderer?" ”

Xiahou Yingjie's face was gloomy for a while, he had been in contact with Ouyang a few times, and he also felt that this person was full of wealth and brightness, but in this materialistic society, there was too much charm, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the mud.

"Society is changing, and so are people." Xiahou Yingjie sighed, and his eyes pressed Wen Jun again, "This group of people has spent so much effort, is it just for a treasure map that is nothing?" ”

Wen Jun was stunned, and he secretly wondered in his heart, I don't know if I should tell the secret of the "Jishan Travel Map"? Suddenly remembered that Xiahou Yingjie had investigated everything he had done in Sioux City, so he should have known about the uproar about donating paintings. Was he deliberately trying to test himself?

"Uncle Xiahou, according to the results of our investigation, the treasure map is called 'Jishan Travel Map', which is a famous painting in ancient times and a treasure map circulated among the people." Wen Jun said thoughtfully.

Xiahou Yun was stunned and said in surprise: "Jishan travel map? It is said to be priceless! No wonder they ......"

"You kid, do you think if you don't say it, I won't know?" Xiahou Yingjie didn't show the surprise he deserved, but scolded with a smile, "How did you get the 'Jishan Travel Map' in your hand?" ”

Wen Jun's heartthrob-like handsome face suddenly turned red, like a thief caught red-handed. The matter has come to this point, and he happily told Murong Pei about how he got the "Jishan Travel Map".

Xiahou Yingjie frowned and muttered, "How can you be sure that this treasure map is what you call the 'Jishan Travel Map'?" ”

Wen Jun pondered in his heart, Xiahou Yingjie knew that he had a "Jishan Travel Map" in his hand, and he must have guessed it from the donation of paintings. He pondered for a while, cleared his thoughts, and said, "The robbery at the painting donation site was carried out by a group of men in black, and their clothes and makeup were exactly the same as this group. ”

Xiahou Yingjie nodded. Obviously, Wen Jun's guess was not wrong, Xiahou Yingjie already knew about donating paintings. But Xiahou Yun was confused, looking up at a pretty face that charmed all beings, wanting to ask but afraid of interrupting his father's train of thought.

"Well, although your judgment has a certain logic, there are mostly conjectures." Xiahou Yingjie smiled mysteriously and asked, "This has something to do with the Sioux City you care about'10." Is there a connection between the 18 Door Destruction Case? ”

Wen Jun Khan, thinking that Xiahou Yingjie is really hand-eyed, and he can't hide anything from his eyes! At this point, he was completely convinced by the extraordinary soldier in front of him.

Wen Jun said: "We have already found out,'10. The murderer of the '18 Door Destroying Case' is this group of men in black. ”

Xiahou Yingjie nodded and muttered, "In that case, why don't you apply to the provincial police station for a merger investigation?" ”

Wen Jun smiled bitterly: "These are my guesses, if you want to persuade the leaders of the provincial police department to investigate the case, you must have conclusive evidence." ”

Xiahou Yingjie smiled strangely at Wen Jun and said, "Boy, how did you guess '10." 18 The murderer of the 'Door Destroying Case' is the man in black? ”

Xiahou Yingjie's mind is so wise! He had already heard the inconsistencies in Wen Jun's words.

Wen Jun was defeated again in front of Xiahou Yingjie's wisdom, and he had to sigh in his heart: Ginger is still old and spicy!

“10。 18 The appearance of the murderer in the "Door Killing Case", Wen Jun found it from the memory of the victim's brain, can this kind of thing be clearly explained to the leaders of the Provincial Police Department and Xiahou Yingjie? Even if they believe it, Wen Jun's nightmare may come to an end.

Now that you've spied into the memories of the victims today, maybe one day this will happen to me. Is there any leader in this world who doesn't have some secrets? And what leader wants these secrets to be known?

So, what's the best way not to let people know the secret? They are the ones who hold the vast machinery of the state in their hands! Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?

Wen Jun is a smart person, and this simple truth is naturally understood.

Fortunately, Xiahou Yingjie is also a smart person, and he knows that if Wen Jun doesn't want to say it, it is useless to force him. Xiahou Yingjie smiled strangely again and said, "You turned back today, not just to chat with me, an old man, right?" ”

Wen Jun felt like a plucked little sheep, and his whole body was seen through by Xiahou Yingjie inside and out. He touched the bridge of his straight nose, and said with a sneer: "Uncle Xiahou is really the reincarnation of Zhuge , and he can't escape your eyes for anything." ”