Lin Ling was lying on the single bed in the small apartment, looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze, when the phone rang.

She just sent a WeChat message to the company's leaders, saying about going to work, and after thinking about it, she added: The mobile phone number has been changed to: ************.

So she thought it was the phone number of the company's leaders, because in addition to the leaders, there were so few people who knew this number, and even Ah Xiang didn't know it.

Lin Ling picked up the phone, swept her eyes, a string of unfamiliar numbers, and saw that the tail number was not the leader, she picked it up suspiciously: "Hello, may I ask who you are?" ”

"Hello Lin Ling, I'm the Guo team of the city's ** police station, I'm sorry to disturb you, I have something to ask you, phone number: *************, is it your number?"

Well? Didn't Ah Biao buy this kind of number segment and distribute it to everyone before the plan began? This is not her number, she has never seen this number, she has only received A Biao to call her with this number, but the tail number is not this. There is no doubt that this must be one of those calling cards that Ah Biao bought.

"Team Guo, where did you get your phone number?" A faint inquiry, as if the phone call had disturbed her nap.

Team Guo felt unwelcome.

muttered in his heart: A good Lin Ling neither answered "yes" nor answered "no"

Team Guo pondered for a moment, and deliberately avoided the important and said, "You changed the phone, and this number is from Team Cao." ”

Lin Ling secretly sighed in her heart: Who asked this number!

Since he didn't reveal it at all, and he deliberately asked Team Cao for my number, it must be a big deal. Could it be that whose call logs were caught by the police? How did the police catch the anonymous calling card?

"Yes, it's my phone number, and I use it once and a half once in a while," Lin Ling responded.

No matter whose call is exposed, she is in the open, stop here, and it is best not to implicate others.

"And who are you calling all about?" After listening to Lin Ling's reply, Team Guo took a long breath.

After several years of experience in the police station, Wu Feng has matured and stabilized a lot, and he is the key training object of the bureau. It would be a pity if it affected the future because of being involved in this case!

"Friend, Team Guo, this is my private matter, the police want to check and can access the call records," Lin Ling said coldly.

"Who did you call with this number on the 21st of this month?" has been doing criminal investigation for so many years, how can there be a reason why I don't want to say it, I won't ask, Team Guo sneered in his heart.

Call whom, call whom, 21st? Lin Ling quickly brushed it in her mind:

On the 22nd, Wu Feng picked her up from the hospital. was then caught by Brother Leopard and his gang, and Wu Feng was injured. When the injury was sent to K Hospital, Team Guo also called to ask why he didn't return to the team, but Ah Xiang was holding the phone at that time, and it was inconvenient to answer it, so Lin Ling asked Lin Ling to answer Team Guo's phone.

The time interval between No. 21 and Wu Feng's injury is so close, could it be related to this? Team Guo is tracking down why Wu Feng was injured?

Lin Ling can't be sure, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense, if he says that it is Wu Feng, and the situation is inconsistent with the situation grasped by Team Guo, wouldn't it be self-immolation.

"Say, a friend, Team Guo, I'm tired, hang up first!" Lin Ling didn't wait for the other party to reply, and hung up directly.

"......" Team Guo listened to the busy sound of "doodoo" on the phone and was stunned.

is so bold, the police inquiry phone dare to hang up!

Team Guo put the phone away and went to the technical team again, asking them to retrieve all the call records of this phone number.

Seeing that the leader went out angrily, Wu Feng was not stupid anymore, and quit with interest and returned to his workstation.

Wu Feng sat on the chair, but he felt as if there were thousands of thorns in the chair, and he wanted to jump up immediately and escape from here to call Ah Xiang.

Within three or two minutes, he looked at his mobile phone countless times, and he even suspected that the time of his mobile phone was broken, and he didn't move when he was old.

He didn't dare to poke his head out to see Team Guo's movements, because through the glass door panel of the interrogation room, he could vaguely see Team Guo standing in the technical group, discussing something with his colleagues in front of the computer, and from time to time he turned his head and glanced at his workstation.

Obviously, Team Guo was secretly observing Wu Feng, and it was best for him not to do anything at this time. I don't know what Ah Xiang is doing, will it suddenly turn on? Did he use that number to call someone else?

……

Ah Xiang used all the brain holes to recover the string of numbers obtained from the mobile phone data of the fat house.

He was wondering, would Lin Ling know what Zheng Jun's string of numbers meant?

I don't know if after Zheng Jun was arrested, the police at Lin Ling's house did not withdraw. Ay! If he doesn't withdraw or not, it's not good to go to Lin Ling.

He thought about it, and a face flashed through his mind - Xiao Yong.

He took out his hand, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, dialed Xiao Yong

"Xiao Yong, I, Ah Xiang, I have something to ask you about. …… I'm not looking for a job, stay. …… No, there is no pickle girl, I have something for you to help, Lin Ling in the community, you remember, you look at her home address, and then send the member's renewal agreement over. Write a line of numbers on the remarks of the renewal agreement: 116 118 18 39 82 05, I don't know her phone number, I don't know her home phone number. Hey, don't ink, go ahead, and invite you to dinner later. "Ah Xiang closed the line, this Xiao Yong, who is talking about everything, is really speechless.

Xiao Yong finished Ah Xiang's phone and glanced at the parking space outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the store. The boss's big Land Rover wasn't there.

He quietly ran to the front desk, there was no one in the store in the afternoon, and the little cutie at the front desk was still taking a nap with a yoga mat in the practice room!

Quickly find out Lin Ling's member information. He took a picture of the address, took out a blank workout agreement, marked it with that strange string of numbers, and turned around and walked out of the store.

When he came to the unit where Lin Ling's house was located, there was no access control, so he had to ask the doorman to help open the door.

The doorman looked at him and asked, "Are you from the fitness center in the south?" ”

Xiao Yong hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, always come to your community to sweep the building and do propaganda ......"

"It's not allowed to send leaflets, last time there was a complaint from the owner, you also know that this community is full of people with heads and faces, all of them are rich, and they hate the door seams and advertisements the most." The doorman immediately said with a straight face.

"Don't worry, brother, I'm going to the 18th floor to find a member named Lin Ling." Xiao Yong said casually.

"18 floors? Which room? Unexpectedly, when the doorman heard this, he came to his senses, and his eyes lit up, as if there was some big melon waiting to be shared.

“…… I'll take a look at ha, oh, room 1804. Xiao Yong flipped out the photo he had just taken and said after reading it.

Unexpectedly, the doorman was suddenly very excited, and dragged Xiao Yong and said, "1804 is Mr. Zheng's house, and the Lin Ling you are looking for is Mrs. Zheng!" ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Yong was just about to answer.

The doorman didn't give him a chance at all, waved his hand, and continued: Don't go, it's useless to go up. ”

The doorman paused, looked left and right, and said mysteriously: "Mrs. Zheng just dragged her luggage out, and I saw that she locked the door key in the 1804 letter box."

"Huh? What do you mean? Xiao Yong asked puzzled.

"Maybe," the doorman lowered his voice: "Divorce!" ”

"Maybe you won't be on a business trip?" Xiao Yong felt that what the doorman said was a bit exaggerated.

"Where, you put the key in the mailbox on a business trip? I'm not talking nonsense, let me tell you, that Mrs. Zheng also let me see Mr. Zheng and reminded Mr. Zheng to open the mailbox! ”

Doesn't this sound right, Lin Ling still needs the doorman to talk, she can't call her husband herself, or send a text message?

Oh! Xiao Yong's head turned around, and he smiled meaningfully: "Brother, the analysis is reasonable, divorce M is divorce!" ”