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After hanging up the phone, Ji Luanchuan took a taxi to the press office building.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, it is the rush hour for work, but the office building is unusually quiet on weekdays.

There were few vehicles in front of the building, only the security personnel in the sentry box came out with batons from time to time to take a turn.

Ji Luanchuan got out of the car and was stopped by the security guard as soon as he took two steps.

"I'm sorry, but you're not allowed in here right now."

Ji Luanchuan frowned, wanting to ask the reason, but before he could do so, he saw a police uniform flashing in the elevator out of the corner of his eye.

Is there a police officer?

His dark eyes paused, and he took out the temporary work card from his pocket and said, "I'm here to work too." ”

"Hey, you're a police officer too?"

"Alright, then you can get in quickly."

The security guard scratched his head and quickly got out of the way.

Ji Luanchuan's speculation was corroborated.

He nodded, bypassing the security guards and walking straight to the back door of the building, ready to take the freight elevator up.

But when I arrived at the door, I found that the freight elevator was blocked and could not operate normally.

Next to the elevator is the staircase passage, there is no one on the left and right of the passage, and the police have not yet checked here.

If you want to go up from here and go to the middle, you will have a head-on confrontation with the police staff who come to investigate, and he doesn't want to do that.

At this time, Django's text message urging the inquiry rang on his mobile phone again.

- Is the ticket set?

- Two o'clock in the afternoon.

- Okay, I'll ask Lu Chen to pick you up at the airport.

- No, you don't. I'll go myself.

Pressing the phone screen, Ji Luanchuan's eyes swept over the pitch-black mobile phone, and suddenly thought of something.

He turned around and went out the back door of the building, turned left, and looked up to see that there was a TV advertisement on the wall. The advertisement was printed with the contact number of Hu Qing's office and the investment telephone number of the TV station.

He turned on his mobile phone and typed in the number and called one by one, and when he reached the third call, the phone was finally connected.

"Hey, hello."

"Hello, I'm looking for Hu Qing."

"I am." Hu Qing rubbed his temples tiredly, watched the policeman next to him turn the drawer upside down, and said, "Who are you?" Is there anything looking for me? ”

"I'm Xu Yun's friend, and I want to ask you about something."

"I'm downstairs in your company right now, you-"

"I'm sorry, I don't have time."

Hu Qing's voice was hoarse, and he didn't seem to want to say more, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Ji Luanchuan pursed his lips, "Do you know that she disappeared in the police station?" ”

"Yes."

"But I'm not familiar with you, so there's no need to answer these questions, goodbye."

As he spoke, Hu Qing directly cut off the mobile phone call.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship with Xu Yun before, her attitude is very subtle.

Ji Luanchuan waited downstairs for a long time, until the sun rose and the police who were investigating from top to bottom came down from upstairs, and Hu Qing did not appear.

Minutes and seconds passed, and there were only forty minutes left before the plane took off.

Ji Luanchuan knew that he couldn't get the answer he wanted from Hu Qing, so he turned around and took a taxi to the airport.

At the airport, Ji Luanchuan and Mark reunited and paid him the cost of running for nothing and one-third of his remuneration.

"When I get back to Nepal, I need your help."

"No problem." Mark smiled heartily, "Everything is easy to say when the money is in place." ”

"Isn't there a saying in China that money can make ghosts grind?"

"I'm the ghost." He grinned and grinned, his eyes narrowed.

Ji Luanchuan glanced at him speechlessly and didn't speak again.

But Mark, before getting on the plane, brushed up on the news of Xu Yun's escape from prison and spread it wantonly on the Internet media.

Comments speculated that Xu Yun absconded in fear of crime.

Xu Jianguo's entanglement about the case eight years ago is also like an old and broken puzzle, which is being restored little by little by the news media and enthusiastic human flesh netizens.

Mark said, "Your girlfriend is in danger right now. ”

If found, the Chinese police will not let her go.

If she didn't find it, the police and the forces behind Wu Zong would not let her go.

Ji Luanchuan is most worried about her mental condition in addition to her personal safety.

In fact, Xu Yun has suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder.

After Xu Jianguo gave up saving her eight years ago, Xu Yun was rescued by the Nepalese police, and later spent three months in the hospital, receiving both physical and psychological treatment.

At that time, Ji Luanchuan, who was on the run, also paid attention.

Because of self-isolation and subconscious resistance, her condition never improved. Later, the police found a specialist to perform hypnotherapy for her, and slowly minimized the fear of this incident in her heart, and she was barely cured and discharged from the hospital.

Therefore, Ji Luanchuan has always opposed Django and wants to take Xu Yun to interrogation.

Approaching fear and remembering everything that had happened once again could have made her mental state worse or even uncontrollable.

Now, she doesn't know where.

Especially thinking of the anxiety clearly visible on her face at the end of the surveillance video, Ji Luanchuan's mood also became heavy.

He had thought that when he got to the northwest, joined Django, and got the news in his hands, things would turn out for the better.

But I didn't expect that there were bigger hidden dangers waiting for the future.

At that time, it was already past three o'clock, and after getting off the plane, Ji Luanchuan and Mark took a taxi and rushed all the way to Django's temporary office location.

The northwest is still blue and white, the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and the winding mountains with a flush view are slightly cool.

Mark saw the snow on the side of the road, his eyes were full of surprise, and he held his phone and filmed all the way, not at all like what a calm killer should be.

When they arrived at the hospital, Django and Lu Chen were sitting in the empty lounge hall, one holding a copy of Wu Zong's interrogation report from last night.

Ji Luanchuan wanted to light a cigarette, but took out the lighter and saw the sign prohibiting smoking, and put the cigarette back again.

"How's Little Five?"

"It's still the same." Lu Chen said.

"Sit, sit down and talk." He beckoned to Ji Luanchuan and Mark behind him, he hadn't slept well all night, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.

Django too.

Ji Luanchuan swept the panda eyes of the two of them all night and shook his head, "No, I'll go see Xiao Wu first." ”

As he spoke, he was already familiar with the road to the ward.

Ji Luan Chuansheng's legs are long, and when he strides, his feet seem to be windy, coupled with his cold and handsome eyebrows and eyes, many female patients and little nurses have been stared at sideways.

"Being handsome is good, and the little girl pounces on him in piles. Like us, we don't have this blessing. Lu Chen chewed gum and laughed and teased.

Mark agreed.

It seems that both men and women at home and abroad are the same, and they all look at their faces.

He subconsciously touched his face, which had not shaved for many days, and sighed silently in his heart.

Perhaps it was because the few days of interrogation were too tiring and needed to be refreshed by small talk, and Django also talked to him uncharacteristically.

"If you envy others, you don't know how to take the initiative."

"I heard your dad is looking for you to go on a blind date?"

Lu Chen fanned the wind with the interrogation report, and his gentle and handsome face showed a little helplessness, "Anyway, I don't plan to go back." ”

Django: "You kid, you can't escape for a while." ”

"When this case is over, I will give you a long vacation to solve major life events."

"Don't don't, I'd rather stay in the team and work overtime to shine for the motherland."

Lu Chen was refreshed by his poor mouth, and Ji Luanchuan came back.

Django stopped chatting and raised an eyebrow at him, "Done?" ”

Ji Luanchuan shrugged his shoulders unknowingly, leaning against the hospital wall, loose, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes also showed a bit of tiredness.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at Django, and said, "You said there was news of Xu Yun?" ”

"What's the news, where is she now?"

Django and Lu Chen glanced at each other and smiled a little, "You're too anxious." ”

"Let's talk about the results of the interrogation first."

"Here's the report, take a look."

Ji Luanchuan took the interrogation report in Django's hand, his gaze swept over the black and white pages, and his expression gradually became solemn.

After a while, he straightened up, and his whole body became cold.

"This is Wu Zong's confession? Is it authentic? ”

Lu Chen nodded cautiously, "Ninety percent true." ”

"We took turns interrogating for several days, and even Hong Kong psychoanalysts were invited to come."

"Wu Zong's mouth was very hard at first, and he held on, thinking that the people behind him would come to save him."

"We told him about the recent calm in Nepal and brought in his family to take turns and cooperate with the police to persuade and interrogate."

"In the middle of last night, he finally relented and said this."

Lu Chen was still briefly narrating, but Ji Luanchuan looked at the name confessed by Wu Zong on the interrogation report, and his thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line. If you love it, how can you not pay attention to this or the hot online article, and chat about the online article together~