In a high-end residential community in Jingbei City, Biao Ye was stuffed in the trunk and brought back from T City overnight. The bumps made his internal organs seem to be washed in a drum washing machine for more than ten hours, Rao is as strong as him, and his face is pale.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he was frightened by the person in front of him.

It was an unrecognizable man, although he wore a hat, lowered the brim, and wore a turtleneck sweater to cover it as much as possible, but the scars on his face seemed to be able to tear off all the covering, hideous and terrifying, and they were about to come out.

"We've seen it." The man spoke, "Cao Yaohua was arrested 20 years ago, and I went to you to investigate the underworld organization related to Cao Yaohua. ”

"You...... You're not dead......"

Although Biao Ye didn't recognize the identity of the person in front of him, he knew the fire that year. Seeing the burns on his face, I guessed that he was a man who had escaped death.

"The official news says six people died, you must think we are all dead, right?" The man's face suddenly approached Biao Ye, and the burns on his face seemed to be ready to open his huge mouth and devour the person at any moment.

The man grabbed the collar of Biao Ye, who was shrunk back, "Back then, I asked you what was going on with the shooting in Central Park, what was the matter with that tape, you shirked it in every possible way, I don't know if I asked, I can't do anything about you."

Now I'm not a police officer, so I don't have to hold on to police rules.

I'm just a dead man, and if a dead man kills someone...... Do you think the law can handle it? ”

The man struggled to shrink back, but was blocked by the man behind him.

The young man behind him was lame, with gauze wrapped around his shoulders, one arm hanging from his neck, in a plaster, and he looked badly injured.

"Count me in," the young man nodded at the burned man, "not one dead man, but two." ”

"Someone will kill you...... You also saw it, saved your life, brought you back from T City, but it didn't take much effort, almost put me in, our family still thinks I'm dead, I don't know how sad it is, so if you can't come up with some decent news...... Hehe, I'm holding back the fire in my belly......"

Sure enough, this young man was not easy to get along with, and he couldn't wait to change to a red face after singing halfway through the white face. He really suppressed his anger, if someone hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid he would have torn Biao Ye apart long ago.

Biao Ye's eyes rolled, "It's not that I won't tell you, but ...... It's all in vain. ”

The young man couldn't help but say, and greeted Biao Ye in the face with a punch.

"It's your business to be honest, and I'll judge whether it's useful or not."

Biao Ye was dizzy by this punch, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

"I say! I say! He shouted, "It was Xie Bi'an who shot!" Xie Bi'an colluded with your father back then...... Belch...... Partnership, government and business partnership, make money together.

Later, Xie Bi'an was transferred to other provinces, apparently to go out to exercise, but in fact, he ...... The authorities have already begun to investigate him, and it is only a matter of time before he loses power.

And this kind of cooperation between government and business...... Hehe, there is only a relationship of interest, where to talk about what feelings, Xie Bi'an wants to push your dad out of the top bag, of course your dad can't sit still......

Your dad is ...... forced Xie Bi'an to kill a person, and left evidence ......"

"Hu Xiaoming?"

"Yes."

"Why was he the one who was killed?"

"Hu Xiaoming was originally your father's subordinate, and he was bought off by Xie Bi'an, Xie Bi'an asked him to report your father, but fortunately, we found out in time and detained that kid, otherwise......

Your father has always rewarded and punished his subordinates clearly, and if he has merit, he will give a lot of money, like Hu Xiaoming...... Of course I won't keep ......."

The young man smiled with crooked eyes, "Yo, I didn't expect that I was still a black second generation." ”

Biao Ye glanced at the young man's fist, and only dared to complain silently in his heart: What's more, you are darker than the underworld, how green you are......

The young man seemed to be able to penetrate Biao Ye's thoughts, and his smile took on the taste of danger, and he swung his fist again without hesitation.

"Don't! Little Wei! Don't you remember me?! The man shouted in horror.

The young man's fist paused for a moment, but finally smashed down.

After smashing, he patted his lame leg and pointed to his head again, "I'm sorry, that fever not only burned my leg lame, but my memory is not very good, what happened before...... I don't remember.

So, dare to set me almost ......" The young man took out a prismatic knife from his waist.

He didn't know if he was wrong, but he felt that there was pity in Biao Ye's eyes.

Hehe, he doesn't need mercy.

Seeing that the young man's face was cold, Biao Ye hurriedly "straightened his attitude" and continued: "The evidence that your father left in his hand back then was not a recording, but a video - he filmed all the process of Hu Xiaoming's killing...... He still has a little common sense that the court has very limited admissibility of the recorded evidence.

When you came to me to ask......" Biao Ye turned to the disfigured man, "You came to me back then and asked about the content of the tape, I was also taken aback, it was obviously a video, how could it become an audio tape?" ”

The unrecognizable man suddenly realized, "So you did everything you could to test us to see if we only intercepted the recording, so as to set your words and let you confess Cao Yaohua." ”

Biao Ye almost knelt at the feet of the young man, and shouted like a snowman: "Look! Xiao Wei, look! It's true! I withstood the test and didn't give your dad out! I really didn't hurt your family! ”

Major Wei kicked him aside, but there were only four words in his heart: Windfall!

If it was really Xie Bi'an, the director of the Planning Bureau, who killed Hu Xiaoming, that vague recording obviously cannot be used as evidence, but if there is video data, the situation is very different, and the old case will be rediscovered just around the corner.

But...... After so many years, the criminal police of the year have not been able to find the so-called video, where can Wei Shao find it?

He closed his eyes and carefully recalled the fragments of his childhood.

Time has added a layer of gray and rough edges to the memory, making those things that are far away seem less real and difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Buzz –

Every time he recalls this, Wei Shao always has tinnitus.

He shook his head and decided not to think about Hu Xiaoming's death for now, after all, he cared more about his father.

"How did my dad die?" He asked Biao Ye.

He had asked this question no less than 20 times, and Biao Ye was about to cry.

"I ...... I really don't know......" Biao Ye almost grabbed the ground with his head.

Interrogation is indeed not Wei Shao's strong point, but fortunately, there is an old criminal policeman.

Although Mr. Wu has been incognito for many years, he has not lost his housekeeping skills. I saw him move a chair, sit down in front of Biao Ye steadily, and motioned to Biao Ye to find a comfortable position to sit on the ground.

"I need you to think about it carefully, when was the last time you saw Cao Yaohua?" He instructed, "Is it a routine meeting in prison?" ”