"In the end, it's about implementing the plan." Zeng Jinling took over the conversation, "At the end of the concert, the audience was already crowded, at this time, on the LED screens on the four walls of the concert hall, suddenly there were ticket patterns in the shape of feet, and the music also sounded again at this time, so some people began to trample on others desperately, and the tragedy happened." The one who implements all the plans must be Ke Yifei, and only he can do all this. But what I can't be sure is whether it was his personal will or whether he was controlled by Deng Xiaolong. ”

"The latter is more likely." Qiao Yan speculated, "Deng Xiaolong said that the story of the Pied Piper in Flower Clothes will continue." Last night's accident should have been part of his plan. Of course, it is also possible that he and Ke Yifei will cooperate in the case, and the two will play the role of the Pied Piper in Flower Clothes. ”

"But what about the evidence?" Duan Zhiming values evidence the most.

"yes, we don't have hard evidence." Zeng Jinling sighed helplessly, "You can't just rely on the analysis and speculation of the two of us to arrest people back." Ke Yifei is my son's bamboo flute teacher, I have always respected him, I really didn't expect ......"

"Investigate Ke Yifei, and you will definitely find something." Qiao Yan's tone was firm.

"Okay, I'll report to the detachment leader right away, and he asked me to ask if you have any gains." Duan Zhiming glanced at Qiao Yan, "The detachment leader is upset, if you have time to comfort him." ”

"Why are you upset?" Qiao Yan asked hurriedly.

Duan Zhiming shook his head and sighed. "Some people made a lot of nonsense on the Internet, posted insults to the police, saying that the stampede accident last night was because the police did not act, did not have a security plan and sufficient police force, listed several crimes there, and deliberately posted many photos of the scene where the accident had just happened and the police had not yet arrived, distorting the facts, saying that the police were derelict in their duties and did not save them. Damn, it's really talking nonsense with your eyes open, the security of the concert hall has always been the responsibility of their security guards, what is the matter with the police, and it is not a major festival, and the crowd density is excessive. Last night, the bureau dispatched a large number of police forces to the scene to support for the first time, and everyone was busy for a long time, but they were slandered for inaction, which is simply unreasonable! The post was also very popular, and the number of clicks and comments was quite high, which seriously damaged the image of the public security organs.

"You can track down the poster." Qiao Yan was also angry about the poster's behavior.

"I heard that the person was directed to the target through a foreign proxy server many times, and it was difficult for the network supervision department to trace the real IP and lock down the anonymous slanderer." Duan Zhiming was very angry, "If it is a master like Wan Xing, there may be a way, but she is in the hospital again, and she can't help." ”

Qiao Yan and Duan Zhiming went to the detachment leader's office together. Qiao Yan told Yu Chihong about her and Zeng Jinling's speculation about hypnotic suggestion, and Wei Chihong agreed to investigate Ke Yifei and his possible relationship with Deng Xiaolong, and Duan Zhiming took the task and went out. Qiao Yan approached Yu Chihong and reached out to caress his face. "I know you're upset, I'd love to help, but I'm an imbecile when it comes to computers."

Yu Chihong took her hand and sighed softly, his voice tired: "Seeing you, my mood is much better." If you can't trace the real IP, there will be other ways. The man arrived at the scene after the accident, and the photo he posted on the Internet was taken just after the accident and a large number of police officers had not yet arrived at the scene, in order to prove that the police were negligent in their duties. I've asked Lu Bin to take someone to watch the surveillance video. ”

"Boss," Lu Bin hurriedly broke in, and when he saw them holding hands and snuggling up intimately, he immediately turned around to avoid them.

"What's the matter?" Yu Chihong called him.

When Lu Bin turned around again, the two had already separated themselves. He scratched his head and smiled, and began to make a report: "According to your request, I took back all the surveillance footage outside the concert hall when the accident happened last night, and after we watched the video repeatedly, we found a suspicious person taking pictures with a camera, guess who?" ”

When Wei Chihong looked at Lu Bin's expression, he knew that it was someone they all knew. "Could it be that little girl who hates the police?"

Lu Bin slapped his hand. "It's amazing, I guessed it, it was that Ling Lingyao, judging from the time and angle of the photo, she looked like her. And she was so rushed before, opening her mouth and closing her mouth to attack the police. Hmph, this time she must be unable to eat and walk around! ”

"Don't take it personal." Wei Chihong interrupted him with this inappropriate thought, "I feel the need to conduct an in-depth investigation into Ling Lingyao, her background seems to be very complicated, she hates and even hates the police, it should be related to her father." ”

Qiao Yan was speechless in surprise on the side, she never expected that Ling Lingyao would be involved in this matter.

After Lu Bin left, Wei Chihong sat in the chair, his thoughts tangled in his head. "When I first met Ling Lingyao, I felt that she was a little familiar, as if I had seen her somewhere."

"No, you have had some emotional entanglements with her." Qiao Yan quipped, trying to adjust the heavy atmosphere.

"How is that possible?" Yu Chihong's eyes drifted on Qiao Yan for a moment, "Hurry up and finish what needs to be done, see your mother at night, this matter can't be delayed any longer." If it drags on any longer, I'll be completely out of action. ”

Qiao Yan sighed lightly and smiled slightly. "Yes, Lord Wei Chi."

In the evening, Yu Chihong finally went with Qiao Yan to meet his future mother-in-law. Wei Chihong insisted on bringing a greeting gift, so the two of them first took the time to go to the mall, and went straight to the counter of Zhuo Zhengqin's commonly used high-end skin care product brand, Qiao Yan picked a complete set of skin care products, Yu Chihong paid for it, and it was completed within half an hour, and then went straight to the ferry terminal to take a boat.

After going ashore, the closer he got to Qiao's Mansion, the more nervous Wei Chihong became, and his palms were sweating.

"What's there to be nervous about." Qiao Yan couldn't help but laugh, the great detective who was not afraid of heaven and earth would have such a nervous and abnormal time, but he attached so much importance to seeing his parents, which also fully reflected the degree of care he cared about his beloved, which made Qiao Yan's heart warm.

Qiao Ran came to open the door, her face was a little solemn, and she looked at Yu Chihong, looking like she wanted to say something.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yan was also uneasy.

"Mom doesn't seem to be in a good mood...... Be ye prepared. Qiao Ran slurred, "I don't know why...... It was fine, but I accompanied her to the museum in the afternoon, and when I came back, it was like a different person. ”

Qiao Yan pulled her sister aside and asked quietly, "Mom is in a bad mood, does it have anything to do with Yu Chihong?" ”

"Seems to have been." Qiao Ran was worried and confused, "Mom hasn't asked me about your boyfriend for the past two days, probably thinking that we are going to meet soon, so I will ask you directly in person if you have any questions." I didn't take the initiative to introduce it to my mother, but when I accompanied her to the museum in the afternoon, and when I saw the painting by Marie Lebrun, I told her that the person who donated the painting, Wei Chi Jiade, was the grandfather of your boyfriend Wei Chihong. I said if I want you to bring Wei Chihong over another day, but my mother said no, she wanted to see him and had something to say to him. ”

Qiao Yan's heart "banged", and a certain uneasy emotion was under her hood, and an ominous premonition arose.

Seeing the sisters muttering something, Yu Chihong's heartbeat became more and more rapid. But since he came, it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and he could only move forward bravely.

Qiao Yan returned to Yu Chihong's side, and they stood under the banyan tree in the garden, the moonlight sifting through the gaps in the leaves, sifting through the silver and white of the ground. Tonight's moon is high and bright, and the moonlight is light and cold. They looked at each other, and the moonlight whitened their cheeks. Something that belonged to pleasure and tranquility quietly flew away from their eyes, and in its place was a kind of trembling, spasmodic, sour emotion.

So, Yu Chihong suddenly grabbed Qiao Yan's hand and said in a pretended happy tone: "Don't worry, I will definitely try to perform well and play my best." ”

Qiao Yan smiled reluctantly.

Wei Chihong tried his best to calm his nervous mood, and took steady steps to lead her through the garden and into the living room of the "Octagonal Tower".

The living room was quiet, and the orange and yellow light shone softly in the room. Zhuo Yingqin stood in front of the window with her back to them, facing the dark, desert sky outside the window.

"Mom-" Qiao Yan shouted timidly.

Zhuo Yiqin turned around slowly, and her indifferent gaze swept over the faces of Qiao Yan and Yu Chihong successively.

"Aunt-" Wei Chihong also called respectfully.

"Sit down." Zhuo Yiqin coldly threw out two words.