In the past two months, Yu Qian has fought against Meng Wei many times. If he still had a certain upper hand in the previous few times, then this time it can be seen from Meng Wei's domineering coldness that the offensive and defensive position is reversed.

Regarding Meng Fusheng's disappearance, not only did the police not give any progress, but now the robbers have successfully withdrawn 80 million ransom. The whole process, in the words of Director Liu Zhengming, is to take off his pants and parade on the street, and his face and bird face are all lost. The so-called task force is just a change of skin for the people in the disaster department, and in the end, if Yu Qian still has a police ID, the things in the black pot will be poured out to the police.

However, Ren Yuan, the person who should have taken the greatest responsibility, looked calm and calm, followed Yu Qian to look left and right, as if he wanted to find some new clues from the scene.

Meng Wei, who was standing in front of the door, looked at the two of them, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop sneering, and poured enough contempt and ridicule in his eyes into Yu Qian's face before letting the two of them into the door.

"Yesterday, your people came to check for a long time, and in the evening, Fu Sheng also went to your designated hospital for an examination, have you made any progress?" Meng Wei led the two into the study on the second floor, and sat straight into his chair. He didn't look at sitting or serving tea, as if he was questioning his subordinates, and looked at the two Yu Ren across the wide desk.

"A lot of clues have been found, and now further investigation and evidence collection are underway. This is also the reason why we came to visit today, and I hope you can cooperate well, Mr. Meng. Yu Qian was extremely skillful and casually dealt with the past, and asked rhetorically without being humble or arrogant, "It's Mr. Meng, you lost 80 million, you don't seem to be in a hurry." ”

"Compared to Fusheng's safety, money is nothing." Meng Wei paused, and then said sarcastically, "Besides, what if I'm in a hurry?" In a hurry, you can solve the case? ”

"I just want to say, if you feel sorry for those 80 million, you don't need to worry now." Yu Qian said, "We have traced the other party's account and asked the bank to freeze more than a dozen accounts of the other party." It won't be long before I can recover this money. ”

"Well, thank you so much." The corners of Meng Wei's mouth were disdainful, and he said angrily, "Should I send you a pennant?" ”

"Not really." Ren Yuan moved the huge solid wood sofa in the study directly to the desk, beckoned Yu Qian to sit down, and then opened his mouth to take over the conversation, "If you cooperate more in the next investigation, we will be satisfied." ”

Here, Ren Yuan was already (shēn) Qiwei, and when he sat on the sofa, his eyes could still be leveled with Meng Wei at the desk. Yu Qian casually stuffed several cushions on the sofa under the bottom of the thighs, and the height was just right.

"Officer Ren has a lot of strength and strength." Looking at Ren Yuan's arrogant and absurd behavior, Meng Wei was not angry. He skimmed over and asked, "Cooperate, of course I cooperate, after all, it sounds even more unrealistic to expect robbers to fall into the net." ”

"Come on, don't be so pretentious when it comes to this." Ren Yuan waved his hand and said, "Let's put it bluntly, you don't need to check your foundation, I know what's going on." It's not like you don't know what we do. Now, we might as well open the skylight and say something bright. ”

Ren Yuan raised his index finger and tapped it on the table, and said with a big grin, "The past can be blamed, we have reached a consensus on at least one thing now, and we have walked into the same boat." That's the criminal gang that caught and kidnapped Meng Fusheng, isn't it? ”

"Okay, what advice does that officer have?" Listening to Ren Yuan's suggestive words, Meng Wei kicked the ball back without commenting.

"We have already analyzed the survey report on the scene yesterday." Yu Qian said, "I'll confirm with you here, when Meng Fusheng's clothes appeared on the desk on the second floor, was there anything abnormal before and after?" ”

"No, the doors are locked." Meng Wei said indifferently

"That surveillance..."

"I told you, me

There is no surveillance in the study. Meng Wei frowned and said, "If there is, what else will I ask you to investigate?" ”

"Then this stack of clothes is what Ling (ài) wore on (shēn) when he disappeared?" Ren Yuan asked, pointing to the clothes on the desk that were covered with plastic sheet

"Yes, your people came to deal with it yesterday and said let me keep the scene and not sabotage." Meng Wei raised his chin and gestured slightly, "See for yourselves." ”

Ren Yuan took out a pair of white hands (tào) and put them on his hands, and uncovered the plastic film covering his clothes. Yesterday, the traces department said that it was not found on this stack of clothes, and the fingerprints of the second person except Meng Wei seemed to be very cautious about the criminals who sent the clothes. After flipping through it slightly, Ren Yuan looked at the pink and purple lace underwear and joked

"The taste of Ling (ài) is ripe and tight."

"My daughter's taste in dressing, it's not your turn to taste it." Meng Wei said with some dissatisfaction

"Haha, don't be weird, don't be weird, just feel it." Ren Yuan put his left hand into his pocket and said casually: "Could you please open the curtains?" The light is a little too dim to see finely. ”

The floor-to-ceiling windows facing south of this study originally had two layers of curtains, one with heavy brocade curtains and the other with very light gauze curtains. The curtain is usually not drawn in the white (rì), both to block the sunlight and to create an environment. Taking advantage of Meng Weiqi (shēn) to press the curtain drawer, Ren Yuan took out his left hand from his bosom and stuffed the things in his hand to Yu Qian without a trace.

Here, Yu Qian held the things in his hands and looked down, but it was Ren Yuan's mobile phone, and he crossed out the notepad and typed a line of words

"Is this what she wore that night?"

What style of Meng Fusheng's underwear was Yu Qian that night, although Yu Qian didn't pay attention, but he was very impressed by the dress and cardigan on the table. Here, Yu Qian nodded slightly in affirmation, and Ren Yuan, who received the message, returned to his mobile phone.

"So Officer Ren, is the light okay now?" Pulling back the curtains, Meng Wei sat back in his chair

"It's okay, it's just that I look at this clothes..."Ren Yuan put Meng Fusheng's underwear in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said, "If I'm not wrong, I haven't been worn for at least four or five days." ”

Meng Wei looked at Ren Yuan with a dark face and said, "Officer Ren really found a great clue." ”

"That's really an important clue." Ren Yuanbiao (qíng) said solemnly, "Mr. Meng, when you found the order (ài) from the trunk of the car, did she (shēn) not have any clothes on it?" ”

"No, it's just tied up with a rope and drugged."

"That's right." Ren Yuan muttered

"What's right?" Meng Wei frowned and asked rhetorically

"It's nothing, Ling (ài) is so beautiful and has been robbed by kidnappers for so many days, right? Kidnappers are human too. Ren Yuan opened the topic smoothly, and said before Meng Wei left violently, "You said on the phone before, let us help you investigate whether there are any problems left in the order, but now there is a more important question." Is it really your daughter who was sent by the kidnappers? ”

"What do you mean?" Meng Wei frowned and asked

"The clothes were stripped of them, and yesterday you also told our investigators that Fu Sheng's memory was also erased?" Ren Yuan raised his lips and smiled, "Then Mr. Meng, are you sure that you are really your daughter who came out of the trunk?" ”

"My daughter, will I not know each other?" Meng Wei said with a strong suppression of anger

"It's hard to say, according to our interview and investigation order, it seems that I won't live with you anymore when I become an adult, and there are also rumors that your father-daughter relationship is not very harmonious, and they rarely meet? Can you really recognize at a glance the daughter who has no foreign markings? ”

"No, I'm sure." Meng Wei said coldly: "Under Fu Sheng's left rib, there is a very long scar. ”

"Huh? Can I take a look? Ren Yuan asked

Meng Wei said with an unkind face, "Officer Ren is studying medicine?" ”

"Look, you see, you want us to check, and you can't let go. Even if there's a picture or something, would you? Ren Yuan was still holding Meng Fusheng's lace underwear in his hand, and he was talking righteous words, even if Yu Qian, whose face was as hard as iron, felt a little embarrassed.

Here, Meng Wei squeaked a mouth of steel teeth, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to rummage for a while, and showed it in front of Ren Yuan.

In the photograph is Meng Fusheng, whose clothes are lifted to reveal his body (shēn), with exaggerated scars nearly 10 centimeters long diagonally downward. Like an ugly and terrifying centipede, it lies dormant on the delicate and white skin of the girl. The scar of the micro drum was tinged with a faint dark red, and Yu Qian recognized at a glance that it was obviously a knife wound caused by a sharp blade (shēn).

"This, between the eleventh and twelfth ribs under the left rib?" Ren Yuan asked

"Between the tenth and eleventh ribs." Meng Wei looked at Ren Yuan deeply and explained, "Fu Sheng only has eleven pairs of ribs. ”

"That's right." Ren Yuan nodded and didn't ask again

Yu Qian on the side showed a puzzled expression, if the other party really wanted to drop the bag, then it was obviously not impossible to reproduce the scar before (xiōng). However, since Ren Yuan did not object to this, it was difficult for him to say anything. While the three of them were talking, Zhang's mother, the maid of the Meng Mansion, knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in."

"Master, Miss is awake." Mama Zhang entered the house, and was slightly startled when she saw the sofa that was moved to the desk, and then pressed down the qíng on her face very well, and said respectfully, "I just entered the porridge water." ”

"Well, I see, you go get busy." Meng Wei nodded and signaled that Zhang's mother could go down. Said to Yu Ren and the others, "Then two police officers, please?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two to reply, they walked out of the study first, and the two glanced at each other and hurriedly got up (shēn) to chase after them. At this point, Yu Qian was sure that Ren Yuan was right, the timing of this Zhang Ma coming in to report was just right, if it wasn't arranged by Meng Wei in advance, at least he would have been instructed by Fu Sheng to wake up and report immediately.

Hearing that someone had entered the room, Meng Fusheng turned his face to look over, his eyes crossed his father in front of him, and locked on Yu Qian's face. The look of surprise and inquiry flickered, and the pale lips moved but still did not say anything.

After nearly two weeks, Yu Qian finally saw Meng Fusheng again, but at this moment, the girl lying on (chuáng) no longer saw the liveliness and agility of that night. The rosy color on the face has long faded, and it looks sallow. The shēn body, which is concealed by thin silks, is no longer slender and plump, and the protruding hand joints are prominent, and the (ròu) eye is visibly emaciated.

"Fu Sheng, this is Officer Yu and Officer Ren of the Provincial Department Task Force." Meng Wei grabbed the side (chuáng), tucked his daughter's hand into the quilt, touched Meng Fusheng's head and said, "Whatever the police ask for a while, you can say whatever you can remember, you know?" ”‘

"yes, got it." Meng Fusheng nodded obediently

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yu Qian was shocked again, and began to suspect that it was not only Meng Fusheng, but also that Meng Wei had also been sent by the Advent. How Meng Wei usually gets along with his daughter, he really doesn't know. But the previous few contacts, combined with Meng Fusheng's complaints about Bai Tianqing. He couldn't imagine such a picture of a father and a daughter.

If Meng Fusheng was frightened and had short-term amnesia, then is it difficult for Meng Wei to behave or changed (xìng)?

Just as he was thinking nonsense, Ren Yuan had already sat down on the side of the chuáng, looked up and down, and said to Meng Wei, "Okay, don't stuff it in, give me her hand." ”

"Huh? What are you doing? Meng Wei frowned and asked

"Didn't you just ask me if I studied medicine? I didn't just study medicine. Ren Yuan smiled mysteriously, "Compared to those famous doctors you have seen, I am much more powerful." ”