570 It's a pity it's late
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The merry-go-round began to rotate slowly, up and down with the fairytale music, and unconsciously, Li Moting gently took Lin Baiqian's hand.
The slightly cold fingers were slightly stunned, and then they grabbed his big palm back. Groping the cocoon in his palm, there was a slight sting, but it was unusually reassuring.
Lin Baiqian looked at his gaze, under the warm yellow light, Li Moting was like a young man walking out of a European court oil painting, a gentleman took his hand and invited her to the center of the stage.
Time passed quietly, the air was filled with a strong atmosphere of happiness, Xiao Yu looked around carefully with innocent eyes, and her little hands tightly hugged the neck of the wooden horse, as if she was like an ordinary girl. Dream of being a princess of your own.
The three of them enjoyed their good time in peace.
Lin Baiqian liked Li Moting's "birthday gift" very much, which made Li Moting's heart go to the bottom.
Early the next morning, Lin Baiqian prepared breakfast early and came to Xiaoyu's room first.
"Xiaoyu, get up!"
Xiao Yu was sleepy-eyed, stretched and sat up, rubbed his eyes, and immediately jumped out of bed.
Lin Baiqian came to Li Moting's window with a whisper to wake him up.
"The sun is on your ass!"
"Wow!" The curtains were vigorously opened by Lin Baiqian, and the sunlight instantly shone into the room, and Li Moting, who had just opened his eyes, was stung by the sudden sunlight, and quickly covered his eyes, and then regained his sight.
Lin Baiqian smiled evilly, grimaced at him, and ran out of the room with Xiao Yu.
Li Moting shook his head helplessly, lifted the quilt and walked out of the bedroom, and walked into the dining room after a simple wash.
On rare weekends, both of them have no work and are very idle, one big and one young have already sat at the dining table, waiting for Li Moting to come out for breakfast together.
Lin Baiqian held a piece of bread in his hand and handed it to Xiao Yu with strawberry jam, Xiao Yu politely said thank you and took it, and ate it in a big gulp.
Pulling out the chair, Li Moting sat down at the dining table and stretched, handed over a toast slice bag in front of him, raised his eyes to look at Lin Baiqian, and took it with a smile.
Knowing that he didn't like to spread jam when eating bread, Lin Baiqian carefully roasted it every time before serving it on the table.
The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Li Moting put down the bread in his hand and walked into the bedroom.
picked up the phone and glanced at the name on it, and immediately picked it up, "Chengfeng, what's going on?" ”
"Well, if it's not easy, let's say it to your face!" Mo Chengfeng's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Li Moting swallowed the deep meaning in his eyes, immediately responded, turned around and took out clothes from the closet to change.
In the blink of an eye, Li Moting hurriedly walked out of the bedroom in a dark coffee-colored suit, put on his shoes and said, "There's something going on at the police station, I'll go first!" ”
Lin Baiqian nodded, stepped forward to sort out his tie for him, and sent him out.
drove to the hotel where Mo Chengfeng and Fu Station stayed as fast as possible, knocked on the door outside the room, and the door immediately opened from the inside.
Mo Chengfeng led him to the house, and without saying much, he poured a glass of water and handed it to Li Moting, and nodded towards Fu Zhan on the side.
Fu Zhan took out a document bag from the safe next to him and handed it to him.
"This is ......" Li Moting took it, frowned and asked, opened it after thinking about it, and looked at the content on it carefully, his eyes became heavier and heavier.
The document recorded in detail Wang Wan's financial records for more than ten years, and the thoughtful Li Moting saw the clues at a glance.
Every year, Wang Wan will regularly spend a fee of more than 100,000 yuan and remit it to different accounts.
Li Moting put the documents back in his pocket. looked up at Fu Zhan and Mo Chengfeng, "Have you checked the accounts that received the money in turn?" ”
Mo Chengfeng nodded, "It's all short accounts, and you can't find favorable information at all." He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath in his mouth. Suddenly thinking of something, he continued, "It's just that every time the money is credited to the account, it will be withdrawn immediately!" ”
Li Moting slowly walked to the sofa, his fingers lightly tapped on the small cabinet next to the sofa, and he lowered his head to think about something.
After thinking about the content of the information, he slowly sorted out the clues in his mind, since Wang Wan's only abnormality was only this fund, it was better to start with this fund.
There was a fierce reflection in his eyes, Li Moting picked up the document and looked at Mo Chengfeng, and confidently threw the document bag to him.
"Intercept that fund, I see that the day of payment is about to come."
Mo Chengfeng caught the document bag with one hand and nodded in agreement, "Caught him off guard......"
"It's going to show your feet!" Fu stood aside and answered.
Li Moting twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up the boiled water on the table and drank it all, the warm water flowed through the throat, making the somewhat dry throat moistened.
After saying goodbye to Mo Chengfeng and Fu Zhan, he only needed to wait quietly for the funds to be intercepted, and then he could continue to deploy future plans.
drove to the police station, got out of the car and rushed to the director's office, even on weekends, Yang Wenlong did not rest, dutifully worked in the police station, for Li Moting's sudden intrusion, it seemed a little surprised, but immediately reacted.
"What, there's a new discovery in the case?" Stopped what he was doing and sat on the sofa with Li Moting.
Li Moting hesitated, but still reported Wang Wan's affairs to Yang Wenlong one by one, after all, Yang Wenlong had the right to spy on Wang Wan.
Yang Wenlong was a little confused when he heard it, "Commander Wang has something to do with Lei Batian's case?" ”
Li Moting nodded, and said solemnly to Yang Wenlong, "You may not believe it, but the case does have something to do with him!" ”
Yang Wenlong's fingers were slightly clenched, he and Wang Wan had known each other many years ago, he didn't believe that such a high-minded and resolute commander would participate in the attack on such a vicious case, but looking at Li Moting's affirmative eyes, he had to nod ruthlessly.
"Tell me, what should the police department do?"
Li Moting nodded, and told his plan in full, in fact, what the police have to do is very simple, that is, to monitor Wang Wan's every move, especially in terms of telephone communication.
Wang Wan will not show up in person to deal with the murderer behind the scenes, and can only use some other means, such as telephone and the Internet.
After careful consideration, Yang Wenlong nodded, "I will immediately find someone to deploy this matter!" "Now the case has found countless breakthroughs, just waiting to find the remaining evidence, one by one.
Two days later, news came from Mo Chengfeng's side, Wang Wan played the funds on time, and Mo Chengfeng and his party, who had been ambushed a long time ago, intercepted the funds as soon as possible.
"Maybe Wang Wan only found out about the interception of funds." Mo Chengfeng sat on the sofa in Li Moting's office and sighed.
Li Moting only left him a back, "It's a pity it's late!" ”