Chapter 478: The Scourge of Photos
"What did you say?" Wu Yaohan said loudly, "Brother Xing, don't lie to me!" ”
"Can you deceive such a thing?"
"......" Wu Yaohan was silent for a few seconds, and said faintly, "It's hard to say, grandpa said that you have a deep affection for your aunt." ”
Meng Jinxing's heart felt like he had been shocked, and Wu Xiaobo was transparent and could see him clearly.
"Are you angry?" Wu Yaohan regretted telling her grandfather's words a little and asked nervously.
"Nope." Meng Jinxing took a breath, "Xiaohan, I'm really not sure if the person in the photo is her or not. You grew up with your aunt and should be quite familiar with her, maybe you can help you judge. ”
"Why don't you show grandpa?"
"He is too old to withstand the repeated stimulation of joy and sorrow. In case this person is not Yaqin, it is equivalent to giving him a hope in vain, in case this person is Yaqin, the sea of people is vast, none of us know where she is, how to save her, and it is equivalent to adding another pain to his heart. ”
"But I don't have a holiday now, how can I come back to help you identify it?"
Meng Jinxing thought for a while and asked, "Does the school have computers and networks?" ”
"The computer in the computer classroom can't be connected to the Internet, but the tutor's computer can be dialed up to the Internet, so I can discuss it with him."
"Then you hurry up, I also have to find a camera to flip the photos on the memory card, and I have to find a unit with Internet access, let's call ......" Meng Jinxing said as he got off the embankment, got in the car and asked Pan Ping to go back to the Public Security Department.
Seeing him go and return, Wan Yifu expected that something must have been discovered, and when he asked the reason, he immediately said: "When I remade it for you, it was already stored on the computer, and I can dial up the Internet directly here, you ask Xiaohan to report the mailbox, and I will send it to her directly." ”
Meng Jinxing because of the search for Wan Yifu, Internet access is naturally not a problem, Wu Yaohan is not so simple, most units in the country have not yet popularized computers, dial-up Internet access is even more expensive, many colleges and universities do not have such conditions, although Wu Yaohan's school is connected to the network cable, but also for a small number of researchers, often need to communicate with foreign mail tutors, she took a lot of lip service, only two and a half hours later called Meng Jinxing, asked him to send the photo to her tutor's mailbox.
Waiting is anxious.
Meng Jinxing sat opposite Wan Yifu, smoking silently.
From time to time, calls came in, and every time it made the hearts of the two of them beat wildly, and then there was a wave of disappointment.
Twenty minutes later, Meng Jinxing's mobile phone finally rang.
"Xiaohan, tell me quickly, huh?" Meng Jinxing stood up from the sofa suddenly, his body tense and erect in front of Wan Yifu, the sweat in his palms sticky on his mobile phone.
"Brother Xing, I don't think it's my aunt."
The tip of Meng Jinxing's tongue subconsciously touched Tian's dry lips, and the whole person fell back to the sofa, and Wu Yaohan's slender voice came: "Brother Xing, I shouldn't be mistaken." Like my aunt, I have very round ears and thin and small earlobes, and we used to make fun of each other a lot, saying that such ear shapes are not good, and we are blushing...... Although the woman in the photo looks very similar, the shape of her ears is completely wrong, which cannot be done with plastic surgery. ”
Meng Jinxing raised his head, Wan Yifu saw the sparkle in his eyes, sighed lightly, threw a cigarette to him, and turned to answer the non-stop phone ring on the table.
Catching the cigarette, Meng Jinxing pressed his nose with the palm of his hand, and inhaled back to Wu Yaohan: "Since it's not, remember not to do this in front of your grandfather!" Thank you for your mentor for me......" His gaze fell on Wan Yifu's face, watching the other party's expression become more and more solemn, and from time to time he looked at him with a complicated look, his heart tightened suddenly, and his uneasiness spread like a yīn cloud.
He hurriedly hung up Wu Yaohan's phone, staring intently at Wan Yifu with a tense face, he felt that the whole person was like being immersed in water, when Wan Yifu hung up the phone, he suddenly stood up and said in a hurried tone: "Wan Gong, since the person in the photo is not Yaqin, then I will go back, you are busy!" ”
After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Wan Yifu's face, and walked out as if fleeing.
"Xiao Meng!" Wan Yifu stood in front of his desk and shouted to him, "Meng Qingtai committed suicide." ”
Meng Jinxing froze at the door.
Wan Yifu walked over and put his hand on his shoulder, but he suddenly turned around and glared at Wan Yifu, his blood-red eyes like flames erupting from his body, "Knowing that there are internal ghosts in the JǏNG team who handed the photo in, why don't you strengthen measures to give him a chance to commit suicide?" Isn't the person who handed the photo just wanting to have this result, can't you see it? ”
Wan Yifu has been from jǐng for more than 20 years, when has he been questioned like this?
However, every word Meng Jinxing said was reasonable, he was speechless, and even frustrated!
"I'm sorry!" Wan Yifu said dryly.
"These two words shouldn't come out of the mouth of the Wan Corps!" Meng Jinxing said hatefully, "You should do everything you can to dig out Liu Feiyang's father and son, apart from them, who would concoct a copy of Yaqin three years ago, and then confuse the real with the fake three years later?" He's always prepared! ”
Wan Yifu nodded invisibly, "I understand your feelings, really, Xiao Meng!" But right now, there is no one who can help us find the father and son of the Liu family, except for your aunt Zhu Wen. So, I hope you can calm down and help us do her mental work......"
Meng Jinxing pushed Wan Yifu away, "Do you want me to tell her that her husband just died because of a fake photo?" Team Wan, you are too cruel! ”
"Then tell me, what should I do?" Wan Yifu raised his voice, "Over the years, we have sacrificed several colleagues in order to collect evidence of Liu Feiyang's crimes? Meng Jinxing, don't think that only you will have heartache, we have tears and nowhere to shed! ”
Meng Jinxing raised his hand and slammed a punch on the door, and walked away.
……
Meng Qingping and his wife followed their son to claim the body of their eldest brother, and stood in front of the freezer for a long time without saying a word.
With a "bang", the funeral staff slammed the door of the carriage shut, waved their hands at Meng Qingping and others, and got into the cab.
Wan Yifu sent Meng Qingping's family out on behalf of the team leader, held Meng Qingping's hand and repeatedly said sorry and comforting words, and naturally did not forget to ask Meng Qingping to try to persuade Zhu Wen to speak.
"Wan Corps, you just give me a word, if my sister-in-law really knows something and says it, can you guarantee to catch someone?" Meng Qing looked at Wan Yifu indifferently.
Wan Yifu rubbed his hands awkwardly, "Lao Meng, we are all national cadres, and we can't be emotional when we talk and do things." If this case was so simple, we would have brought Liu Feiyang to justice a long time ago, so why wait until now? ”
"This is your jǐng cha's problem." Meng Qingping bent down and got into Meng Jinxing's car, closed the door, and asked Pan Ping to hurry up and catch up with the funeral home's car, without even saying goodbye to Wan Yifu.