"Listening to your newspaper's calls?"

Mo Ming smiled: "It's funny, you were the first to come and ask for active monitoring." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Someone called to sell me a message, but it was too expensive, he asked for 10,000 yuan or maybe more, and I had to find a way to find this person. He could be an important witness in a case. ”

Since Su San came to Mo Ming's office, Yuan Chen has been shuttling non-stop to deliver tea and candy snacks, Mo Ming waved his hand and said, "There is something to talk about here, you go out first." ”

Yuan Chen's face changed slightly when he heard this, and then he smiled: "Okay, you talk, Sister Su, you rarely come to us, don't be polite." ”

It's a bit of a housewife's tone.

When she left, Su San tilted his head to look at Mo Ming with a smile, and the latter was looked at by her for a while, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid." ”

Cover your face as she spoke.

"You ...... Something seems to be there. ”

"What? What can there be? Mo Ming's voice suddenly raised.

Su San clapped his hands and said, "Look, my heart is empty." ”

"Me? Guilty? There is no such thing. Mo Ming stalked his neck and still pretended to be nothing. Su San sighed: "Yuan Chen is a good girl, she has suffered in the past, and she has no relatives, if you like her, treat her well, don't lie to her." Alas, I always don't worry about you. ”

"What is there to worry about me, okay, this matter is on me, listen to the phone, find out the person who sells news, I am the best at this kind of thing."

Su San thanked Mo Ming, drank a cup of tea, and got up to say goodbye.

She walked outside the door and was stopped by Yuan Chen.

"Sister Su, whether it's my life or the people I like, I have to control it myself, I don't want anyone to overstep it."

Su San was stunned, is this because I am troublesome?

"I'm sorry, I'm nosy."

She felt very uncomfortable, turned around to leave, Yuan Chen said coldly: "Yes, Sister Su just likes to meddle too much." ”

Su San turned to look at Yuan Chen, who straightened his waist and held his small chest high in order to show that he was strong. Su San looked at Yuan Chen and laughed.

"Yuan Chen, do you know what you look like now? Have you ever seen a cat fried? You look like a fried cat now, bluffing, I'm tired of panicking for you. Okay, goodbye. ”

Su San threw down this sentence and left, Yuan Chen opened his mouth, and what he wanted to say was still not said in the end.

Su San held his breath in his heart, came to the police station, walked into Luo Yin's office, and saw Miao Yi and Xiao Na flipping through the files, and there were volumes of files on the table and on the ground.

It turned out that after Su San told Luo Yin what had happened, Luo Yin thought about it and said: "That rickshaw driver, twelve years ago, should have been in the prime of life, that is, between thirty and forty years old, if he is thirty years old, his son will be in his twenties now, it is unlikely that this poor child will be in high society, if he was between forty and fifty years old, his son should be about thirty to forty years old now, it seems that he has to check the archives of officials in this age." ”

Seeing Su San come in, Miao Yi complained: "Miss Su, is that person talking nonsense." This is not the case for a slightly decent official between the ages of thirty and forty. ”

"If it was love vanity, I wouldn't mention my father's profession in the file, right?" Su San thought for a while and said, "What about the parents who died early or are unknown?" ”

Luo Yin also thought of this, and listed several people he had seen and said, "I think these people are more suspicious. ”

Su San took the piece of paper, and the first name was Yang Mengsheng.

"He? Here's what's going on. ”

There is no mention of his parents or origins in his file, only that they died young. Oh, by the way, he was sponsored by Professor Lin. I have known him for many years, and I used to think that he was from a good background, because he was very gentlemanly in his speech and demeanor, and never mentioned his own family, and I would not believe it if I had not seen these records. ”

"You mean, he's been trying to hide his origins? Everything is pretended? ”

Su San thought that Yang Mengsheng was going to hold a wedding with Lin Shuning, and he felt faintly uneasy in his heart.

"Yes, so to speak, I don't think he's a vain man, and the only reason for doing so is that he must have a past that he wants to leave behind."

"These are the files of them after they became civil servants, can you find their secondary school and university records, I think those are more real, in order to be a civil servant, the declaration materials must be concealed."

Su San made a suggestion.

Miao Yi shouted: "My God, that's not looking for a needle in a haystack, you must know that the Japanese bombed indiscriminately, and many things must have been destroyed in the war." ”

"But we have target people, just find out the student records of these people." Su San raised the paper in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly and threatened Miao Yi, "Could it be that you doubt your leader's ability?" Think these suspects are wrong?"

At this time, even Xiao Na, who had been busy, shouted together: "No, no, our head is wise and martial, handsome and chic." ”

The hard work paid off, according to the records in Yang Mengsheng's file, Miao Yi and Xiao Na found the middle school where Yang Mengsheng once studied, and found his student registration file in middle school. The parents column has the names of the parents, the father Yang Agen, who works in Evergrande Auto Dealership, and the mother Meng Yuzhen, a housewife.

Evergrande car dealership!

Su San and Luo Yin glanced at each other, both surprised and stunned in their hearts. Although Luo Yin met with Yang Mengsheng and talked back, he still admired his fairness, strictness and meticulousness from the bottom of his heart. Su San was worried about his marriage to Shuning.

Soon, Evergrande Auto Dealership became surveyed and reported that there was indeed a driver named Yang Agen in the past, but he had already stopped pulling the car.

"That person, people can't do it, it's okay to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, beat his wife, he didn't know when he heard that his wife died at home, or did his son find out when he got home, what kind of person is this? Look at the driver of our car dealership who is not clean and neat, he is dirty, not to mention, he stinks, which affects business. ”

The manager of the car dealership complained a lot.

"When did his wife die?" Luo Yin asked.

"Oh, who remembers this? I used to be just his owner. ”

"Hey, I remember, isn't there a case to reiterate these days? It was the days when the case happened! "The wife of the car dealership has a good memory, and she remembered it when she patted her head.

"Do you remember that clearly?" Su San was a little skeptical.

"Of course, they are all women, there was such a case back then, which woman is not worried or afraid, and then I heard that Yang Agen's wife died and he didn't know that he was not at home, I was still angry, and I scolded him behind my back that people like him should not marry a wife, and he was rotten."

The car dealership's wife will still be angry.

Women are sensual creatures.

The murder of Xu Meijuan was in an uproar, and it would be normal to remember the death of Yang Agen's wife because of this.

It seems that twelve years ago, Yang Mengsheng's father was indeed a rickshaw driver, which fully matched the physical characteristics of the coachman who appeared in the case.

Luo Yin and Su San came out of the car dealership, both depressed and gloomy faces.

"Alas......" Su San sighed.

"Alas......" Luo Yin also sighed.

The two glanced at each other, and Su San said, "You say first, why are you sighing?" ”

"I don't want Yang Mengsheng to be implicated."

"I sighed and didn't want anything to happen to Yang Mengsheng. I don't want Shuning to be unhappy. ”

Su San raised his head and looked at the blue sky, where a team of pigeons flew by, leaving a pigeon whistle all the way.

She suddenly remembered the sentence in the bird collection: The sky has left no trace, and the birds have flown by. Everyone, no matter how much they hide it, will leave traces in their lives. (To be continued.) )