"And what do you want me to help with?" After listening to Li Weiguo's story, Wen Yiqian took another bite of food and asked.

"I'll help him find his missing son first." Li Weiguo said clearly, "You are at school, help look at the dug up stump and find out if there are any clues." ”

"Don't don't, I really can't see it." Wen Yiqian hurriedly said.

It's disgusting enough to look at that kind of picture on the Internet.

If he were to observe it up close in reality, he would not have to vomit out everything he had just eaten.

"Then why don't you come and help find out the whereabouts of his son, and I'll come to school?" Li Weiguo thought for a while.

The investigation of Ding Rong was not in a hurry, Wen Yiqian thought about it and agreed very simply.

After all, Li Weiguo is really good to him, he has always been kind to him, and he naturally helps if he can.

The main thing, of course, is ...... There is a salary.

And, quite a bit.

……

After eating, Wen Yiqian drove to the downstairs of the informant's residence, where a police officer was waiting quietly.

Through a brief conversation, it was learned that Li Weiguo had returned to Di Tan University, and there were only two police officers left in charge of the case.

The one in front of him is one of them, and the other is still at the informant's house.

Under the leadership of this police officer, Wen Yiqian went upstairs and came to the reporter's house.

The door was opened by another police officer, and the informant was preparing tea in the kitchen.

Walking into the house, the four walls of the house are Wen Yiqian's first impression.

At first glance, there is not a single electrical appliance in sight.

At this time, the informant came out of the kitchen with several cups of steaming tea.

It was a middle-aged man, emaciated and yellowish.

"Officer, I specially trouble you to run, it's hard work, come and drink ......"

He was talking with a smile, and after seeing Wen Yiqian, his voice stopped abruptly, and his expression froze there.

"What, do you know Brother Wen?" Seeing this, a police officer couldn't help but ask.

"No...... Don't ......" The middle-aged man's eyes were flustered, at a loss, and he looked like he wanted to deny it but didn't dare to lie.

"I've met once, but I'm not familiar." Wen Yiqian smiled.

He had never seen the other party's face at all, but this figure and posture were still quite familiar.

Especially the other party's reaction, which made him understand immediately.

This guy in front of you...... It's the same robber who tied the knot at the convenience store last night!

Thinking that this guy is not a loan shark, and mistakenly thinks that his son has been kidnapped by a loan shark company.

Because he was afraid that his son would be hurt by those people, he wanted to get some money to pay it back first.

Desperate, the only option is to rob a convenience store in the middle of the night.

In the end, he was bumped into by Wen Yiqian, and finally failed.

After thinking about it all night at home, I really couldn't find a way to repay the money, so I had to choose to call the police.

"What do you call it?" After Wen Yiqian figured out the reason, he didn't care.

"Fan Yitong." The middle-aged man said cautiously.

"Tell me about the situation, shall we?" Wen Yiqian found a stool and sat down.

Fan Yitong saw that the other party clearly recognized him, but there was no sign of debunking, and there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

He handed it over the tea and said respectfully: "Officer, here's how it ......"

What Fan Yitong said in person is naturally more detailed than what Li Weiguo told Wen Yiqian, but there is basically no difference.

"What's your son's name?" Wen Yiqian asked casually.

"Fan Xiaoliang." Fan Yitong replied.

Hearing this name, Wen Yiqian couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Isn't this Ding Rong's boyfriend, the object of her mother's investigation by Wen Yiqian?

If you combine the broken arm found in the school, the prototype of a story gradually emerges-

In order to help his father, who owed a loan shark, Fan Xiaoliang deliberately approached Ding Rong, a rich second-generation student.

Ding Rong herself is average-looking, has a lonely and cold personality, and most of them have no suitors.

Coupled with the fact that he is not deeply involved in the world, it is easy to be deceived by Fan Xiaoliang.

So much so that after Ding Rong made this boyfriend, she asked her family for money in three days.

Later, Ding Rong may have suddenly discovered Fan Xiaoliang's true purpose, was hurt by love, and in a fit of anger, killed people and hid his body.

The logic is barely clear, but it is the lack of detailed evidence.

"Has your son been giving you money lately?" Wen Yiqian thought of this and hurriedly asked.

"Nope." Fan Yitong shook his head and sighed, "He has always cared whether I live or die, no matter how much money I owe, he will not care."

For him, this home is just a hotel, he can come and go when he wants. ”

Wen Yiqian frowned slightly, could it be that Fan Xiaoliang cheated money just to be chic for himself?

At present, if you want to know whether several cases are really related, you must first know whether the broken arm in the school is Fan Xiaoliang himself.

Thinking of this, Wen Yiqian sent a message to Li Weiguo, saying his speculation.

Then, he asked Fan Yitong for some details about his son and asked for photos.

Fan Xiaoliang in the photo looks quite delicate, but his hairstyle is too killing, and he has tattoos engraved on his arms, and he looks like that kind of social person.

This guy's mother died early, dropped out of high school, basically didn't have a serious job, and spent his days fooling around with some people in society.

"It's really a tiger father without a dog." Wen Yiqian looked at Fan Yitong and couldn't help but complain.

"I didn't discipline him well." Fan Yitong bowed his head slightly.

"You'd better discipline yourself first." Wen Yiqian said, said hello, and got up to leave.

From this father, I can't ask for any useful information.

Under normal investigation procedures, those two police officers are more familiar than him, and Wen Yiqian is not needed at all.

Therefore, Wen Yiqian planned to start with Ding Rong.

……

Back at Di Tan University, Wen Yiqian first asked Li Weiguo to understand the situation.

"The severed hand is still being tested." Li Weiguo said, "During this time, we also dug out our ears, thighs, eyeballs, intestines, and ...... in the garden."

"Okay, okay, stop!" Although Wen Yiqian's mind has never seen it, when he heard the other party say this, he already had a picture in his mind, "Just tell me if that's Fan Xiaoliang." ”

"The head was not found, so I can't confirm it for the time being." Li Weiguo shook his head.

"Then you help me find Ding Rong, I want to talk to her again." Wen Yiqian went to find that woman by himself, which was really troublesome.

It was much easier to get the police to contact the school and call people over.

Not long after, a police officer brought Ding Rong to Wen Yiqian.

"I'm underestimating you." Ding Rong looked at each other quietly.

"How?"

"I didn't expect you, an unreliable private detective, to have a relationship with the police." Ding Rong's eyes were cold, and she said lightly.

"Passing the prize." Wen Yiqian scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"By the way, I called my mom and she promised me to fire you." Ding Rong said expressionlessly, "You don't have to investigate anymore." ”

“What？” Wen Yiqian was suddenly struck by lightning, and his face was as white as paper, "What about my salary?" ”