Scheming
Bai Nuan only rested for one day, and only gave the people at the police station a day to mourn.
The little policeman who died was buried thickly.
It is said that the policeman Chen was dismissed from the party and is no longer a policeman Chen.
Some people may have to live in pain and guilt for the rest of their lives.
When Bai Nuan went back, the road team was reprimanding the little girl.
Listening to the content, it was because the little girl didn't say hello to him, so she came over directly.
He just talked about safety or something, and kept talking about it.
Bai Nuan listened for two or three minutes, couldn't listen anymore, raised his hand and knocked on the door, his expression was gloomy: "It's work." ”
"You stay here, I'll send you back after work in the evening, don't make trouble, you know? It's not safe lately, you can be honest. The road team stuffed all the food and drink to the little girl, and then followed Bai Nuan into the conference room.
There's no one in there, just some file analysis that I've done before.
"Tell me what you found." Bai Nuan sat on the side, took out his mobile phone, openly deserted, and sent a message to An Yang.
[The key is not far behind you, find it yourself.] 】
When she came out during the day, she locked up An Yang, who was pestering her.
This time there is a key.
"According to the surveillance, the last place where Song Zhengyang disappeared was in the central square, where there is still a lot of traffic at night."
In the central square, there is a huge flow of people, no matter what time it is, there are always people guarding there, and all kinds of activities are held in the open air.
Bai Nuan's fingers rested on the wooden tabletop, tapping rhythmically, and finally glanced at him.
"Looking back, the surveillance video starts from the place where we acted, looking for the little girl who followed Song Zhengyang."
When Song Zhengyang ran towards it, he didn't take his little sister with him.
But to be able to make a person like him, at the most dangerous juncture, still want to take it away, it can be seen how important it is to him.
And that little sister is not like Song Zhengyang, who has been through a hundred battles and will not hide from the camera at all.
Human beings, once they have weaknesses, will become full of vulnerabilities.
"Good!" The road team immediately went to do it, leaving Bai Nuan alone in the conference room.
The door closes.
Bai Nuan took out a blank piece of paper, took a pen, poked the paper with the tip of the pen, and printed two black dots.
She stared at the black dot for a moment before writing the name on it.
Meng Chixi.
Song Zhengyang was injured, as far as she knew, and the information provided by her family's capable soft cotton.
On the side of City B, only Meng Chixi can be regarded as Song Zhengyang's level.
Although she hadn't experienced what Meng Chixi had experienced, her teeth knew what Meng Chixi had experienced.
But judging from these times alone, Meng Chixi's kung fu is getting deeper and deeper.
"Meng Chixi......" Bai Nuan read Meng Chixi's name again, and suddenly thought of another question.
Since it was Softmian who imprisoned Father An, it means that Father An is absolutely safe.
But what does it mean that An's father was able to contact people outside and calculate his son with others?
It shows that in the middle, someone is matchmaking.
Of all the people who met the motive for committing the crime, Meng Chixi was the only one.
Bai Nuan stared at the words on it, her brows furrowed.
came to the door to be beaten, she is so socialist core values.