In a minute or so, Lu Rong retrieved Zang Xiaorong's household registration information from the database.

Zhao Zimeng and Linghu Yunfei stood behind Lu Rong and read the content on the screen carefully.

Lin Di wrote down what he saw in his notebook.

Name, place of origin, date of birth, home address and ID card are exactly the same, and "married" is written in the list of marriages. But the list of family members is blank. The household registration information only has one more "married" than the ID card.

"Is that all there is to it?" Zhao Zimeng said.

"That's all." Lu Rong said.

"Is Zang Xiaorong's ID card based on this household registration information?"

"Yes." Lu Rong looked at Director Ma, and then said.

"So what is the basis for this household registration information? There must be some basis for opening an account! Zhao Zimeng said.

"On what basis did you open an account for Zang Xiaorong?" Linghu Yunfei said.

"We can't remember the specifics, she must have come with formalities; She should have come with a certificate of doing school. Ma said.

"This Zang Xiaorong is not a school cadre at all. How could the cadre school give her a certificate? Zhao Zimeng said.

"She is not from the school, how can she live in the compound of the school?" Director Ma asked rhetorically.

"Director Ma, we want to see the certificate that Zang Xiaorong showed you for your cadre school."

"Under normal circumstances, we will not keep the relevant certificates after we have completed the household registration for the parties. Captain Zhao, Zang Xiaorong's account opening time was more than ten years ago, at that time, many things were not on the right track, and there must have been omissions in the management of household registration in our police station. ”

"Were you the director here?"

"It's a shame that we didn't do our job well. Director Zhao, I want to know what you are investigating this woman for. ”

"We are investigating a homicide."

"Murder, this matter is not trivial!"

"We want to know where Zang Xiaorong is now, the cadre school compound no longer exists, and it stands to reason that Zang Xiaorong should come to you to go through the hukou migration procedures. The household registration information shows that it is not, is Zang Xiaorong still in your jurisdiction? ”

"We don't know, whether the parties come to go through the hukou relocation procedures, that's their freedom, over the years, there are more empty hukous."

"It is no longer the era of the planned economy, whether there is a household registration book and a grain and oil certificate, it does not affect life, as long as you have money, you can buy things anywhere."

"If you want to find Zang Xiaorong's whereabouts, you still have to find someone from the school to understand the situation." Lu Rong said.

"But the cadre school is long gone, and the people in the cadre school are scattered all over the province, where do you ask them to check?" shouted.

Everyone's mood was very heavy, and they didn't expect that it would be so difficult to find out Zang Xiaorong's whereabouts.

When they left the Huanggang Town Police Station, everyone's legs seemed to be filled with lead.

Zhao Zimeng looked at his watch, the time was eleven thirty-five.

Director Ma was very polite, he wanted to leave everyone in the canteen of the police station for lunch, but Zhao Zimeng refused.

When the tricycle drove to the market, a man on a bicycle swayed past the side of the tricycle.

Zhao Zimeng was sitting in the car thinking about a problem, when suddenly, a small paper ball fell on Zhao Zimeng's lap.

Zhao Zimeng pressed the paper ball with his hand, and looked up to see that there was only one bicycle seven or eight meters in front of the tricycle.

This paper ball must have been thrown by this cyclist.

Zhao Zimeng just wanted to shout, but the cyclist had already walked away.

"Captain Zhao, this person seems to be the one who led us to see Director Ma just now." Ma Jianping said, "I just saw him standing at the door of the reception room reading the newspaper, he must have heard the conversation between you and Director Ma." ”

The cyclist was dressed in civilian clothes, and he was worried that everyone would recognize him, so he changed into civilian clothes.

"Team Zhao, quickly open the paper ball and take a look, the content on the paper ball must be related to Zang Xiaorong." Ma Jianping Road.

Zhao Zimeng slowly opened the paper ball, which was a corner torn from the newspaper, on which he wrote two lines with an eyeball pen: "Zang Xiaorong's household registration was instructed by Director Ma to Lu Rong, and before Zang Xiaorong handled the household registration, Ma received a phone call, and the caller was from the municipal party committee office." ”

No wonder Zang Xiaorong hid so deeply, it turned out that there were heavyweights secretly helping her?

This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

"Master Wen, please stop." Zhao Zimeng said.

Master Wen slammed on the brakes, and the tricycle stopped screaming.

"Team Zhao, what's wrong?" Lin Di said loudly. Lin Di sat on the second tricycle, and she didn't see the details of the cyclist throwing paper balls.

Neither did anyone else.

Zhao Zimeng stepped out of the tricycle.

Lin Di, Ling Hu Yunfei, Curator Geng and Master Jueshui surrounded him.

"Look—" Zhao Zimeng handed the note to Curator Geng's hand.

The comrades were able to have such an unexpected harvest because of the information provided by Director Geng.

Curator Geng looked at the contents of the note carefully and carefully, and he looked very excited: "Captain Zhao, we finally didn't run in vain. Did this note be thrown to you by this cyclist? ”

"That's him." Ma Jianping Road.

"He is the Xiao Zhang in the mouth of Director Ma." Curator Geng said.

"Do you see clearly?"

"He flashed past me on a bicycle, and I could see it clearly, it was him, and when you were talking to Director Ma in the household registration department, this person was standing outside the door, and he was reading the newspaper to be fake, and eavesdropping on your conversation was real."

"Team Zhao, why didn't you stop him just now?" Curator Geng said.

"People don't want to disclose their identities, they have their own reasons, as for Zang Xiaorong's situation, we can go and ask Director Ma."

"Team Zhao, let's kill him now."

"It's to kill him, but not now, let's go, find a restaurant to eat, solve the stomach problem first, and then go to the director of the horse."

"Captain Zhao, there's a noodle shop in front." Director Geng said, "His beef noodles are very good, I'll treat you." ”

"It's not a curse, you do things for us, so naturally we should treat you." Zhao Zimeng said.

"Hey, what do you and I share, we are destined to meet thousands of miles away, and I should do a little bit of landlord friendship." Curator Geng said.

When Zhao Zimeng and Curator Geng were talking, Lin Di had already walked into the noodle point, and she bought eight bowls of beef noodles and one bowl of egg noodles.

Lin Di also took special care of the boss to make three eggs bigger in the egg noodles - Master Jueshui only eats vegetarian noodles.

Taking advantage of the time between waiting for noodles, Zhao Zimeng made a phone call to Chen Jianhua, director of the Qing'anjiang City Public Security Bureau.

Zhao Zimeng and Director Chen have not been in contact, but the police in the world are one family, and now, Zhao Zimeng needs the help of the Qing'anjiang police, and with the help of the Qing'anjiang police, the comrades will avoid a lot of trouble when performing their tasks.

Soon, a loud voice came from the other end of the phone: "May I ask who you are?" ”

"Are you Director Chen?"

"I'm Chen Jianhua, you're-"

"Director Chen, I'm Zhao Zimeng of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Jingxi Public Security Bureau."

"It's Captain Zhao!"

"Director Chen knows me?"

"You and your Condor Brigade are too famous, who doesn't know! Captain Zhao, if you call me, there must be something very important. ”

"I'm sorry, it's time to eat, Zimeng is a little rude."

"Captain Zhao doesn't have to be polite, what do you have, Jianhua dares to disobey."

"Director Chen, the situation is like this: we investigated a case and came to Qing'anjiang."

"What? Are you in Qing'anjiang? ”

"Yes, we arrived at Qing'an River yesterday afternoon."

"Captain Zhao, where are you now, I will send someone to pick you up, yesterday afternoon, you should call me, the police in the world are a family, you don't have to say anything, let's find a place to eat first, and then talk about work after solving the stomach problem."

"Director Chen, we're eating."

"You've already eaten? Captain Zhao, this is your mistake. ”

"Director Chen, Zimeng didn't want to disturb you, but our investigation has encountered difficulties, so I will take the opportunity of dinner to call you."

"Where are you?"

"We're in Huanggang Town."

"Tell me the exact location."

Zhao Zimeng looked up at the signboard of the noodle restaurant: "We are in Yang Laoer's noodle shop." ”

"Okay, you eat first, and we'll be there in a moment. Captain Zhao, are you here by car, or are you ......?"

"We're here by coach."

"I'll hang up, I'll see you later."

"I'll see you later."

After eating the noodles, everyone sat in the noodle shop for a few minutes, and two police cars stopped in front of the noodle shop.

Zhao Zimeng walked out of the noodle shop.

A man stepped out of the first police car. walked directly towards Zhao Zimeng: "Captain Zhao, let the comrades from Jingxi eat noodles, we are lazy." ”

"You know me?"

"Let me introduce myself, I am Bian Yaoting, the captain of the criminal investigation team of the Qing'anjiang Public Security Bureau. When I was studying at the provincial office, I heard your speech. Director Chen, this is Captain Zhao Zimeng. ”

The age of the wing captain is around forty-five years old.

The person who stepped down from the second police car was Director Chen, who held Zhao Zimeng's hand tightly: "I neglected the comrades from Jingxi, and I will make up for it at night." I brought the side captain too, and if there are any difficulties, we will solve them. ”

Mr. Chan is around 50 years old.

"Director Chen, Captain Bian, I'm afraid you haven't eaten yet!"

"Hang up the phone, I'll bring Captain Bian here, Xiao Bian, like Captain Zhao and them, we also eat a bowl of noodles."

Captain Bian walked into the noodle restaurant and asked for four bowls of beef noodles.

Director Chen let Zhao Zimeng and his entourage into the noodle shop.

Before entering the noodle restaurant, Zhao Zimeng asked Master Wen and the others to leave first, and when Lin Di stuffed the twenty yuan car front to Master Wen, Master Wen refused to accept anything.

Lin Di had no choice, so he stuffed the money into the pocket of another master, and the other master stuffed the money into Lin Di's bag, then rode on a tricycle and walked away without looking back.

The captain waved to the two drivers, who jumped out of the police car and walked into the noodle restaurant.

While waiting for the noodles, Zhao Zimeng reported the situation to Director Chen and Captain Bian. Zhao Zimeng also showed the note to Director Chen and Director Bian.