"Jiang Haiyun."

The suspect's name catches first.

Hometown: Xinping County, TA City

Seeing these words, Song Ci had a bad premonition.

Song Ci didn't look at the text below, but looked at the half-length photo taken below.

The burly body is full of meat, and because of obesity, the nose and eyes are squeezed, forming a Y-shaped, greasy middle parted head, which makes him look particularly sloppy.

"The pattern you drew for me earlier is the logo of the Feihong Hotel, and one of Jiang Haiyun's cousins is in charge of the procurement of the Feihong Hotel, and Jiang Haiyun has a meat stall in the Hongshan Road vegetable market, engaged in the raw meat business, and sometimes delivers ...... to the Feihong Hotel."

Yun Wanli didn't see Song Ci's face, poured a glass of water by himself, and said while drinking.

"Did he have absolutely nothing to do with the three victims? I don't know Zhou Xiaohui, who committed suicide due to school bullying more than 20 years ago? Song Ci raised his head and asked.

"Yes, Jiang Haiyun grew up in Xinping County, and he has never been to Jiangzhou City for thirty years, until he came to Jiangzhou City five years ago at the invitation of his cousin......

"Show me the information of Zhou Xiaohui's family, especially the detailed information of her uncle Ge Xiangqian." Song Ci interrupted Yun Wanli's words.

"What? Oh. ”

Yun Wanli paused for a moment before he reacted, then rummaged through the table, and finally handed Song Ci a folder.

At this point, he had already sensed that his expression was wrong, so he cautiously asked, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

Song Ci shook his head, didn't answer the question, but directly flipped through the folder.

According to the information in the folder, Zhou Xiaohui's parents have been engaged in the fruit business in the coastal area since they were laid off, and during this period, they also went to Xiajing for a period of time, and there was nothing else special.

Song Ci didn't look closely, and went directly to Zhou Xiaohui's uncle Ge Xiangqian's information, Ge Xiangqian's experience is much richer, after he was laid off from the steel mill, he first worked in the local steel market for a period of time, and then engaged in hydropower installation with others, and then engaged in foreign trade business in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, mainly exporting carpets abroad.

During this time, he met his future wife, who was from TA City.

After the two got married, he and his wife returned to TA City, mainly engaged in clothing exports, Tai'an's export business is Qilu first, and clothing trade is one of the largest export trades.

It's a pity that a year ago, Ge Xiangqian, who was in the prime of life, died of heart failure.

Song Ci closed the information, looked up to Yun Wanli and asked, "Is there a record of Jiang Haiyun's trip to and from TA City?" ”

"Not really, but what do you want this for?"

"Don't worry about it yet, is this record difficult to check?"

"It's not difficult, it's easy to find out, wait a minute."

Yun Wanli didn't ask again, but picked up the landline phone on the table.

Now to travel, whether you are taking a plane or a train, you need an ID card, which will inevitably leave a travel track.

Even if you drive, whenever you get on the highway, you will also leave a record.

If you say that you don't take the highway, take the county road and the provincial road, these without checkpoints will indeed not be recorded.

But if you eat and swipe your card, pay by mobile phone, etc., and there are cameras everywhere, it will also leave a record.

And these records are recorded in the server, and when they are not needed on a daily basis, they are just a pile of useless garbage data.

But when it's needed, it comes in a big way.

It's the Internet era, and this information is not difficult to check, and soon a police officer knocked on the door and came in and handed Yun Wanli a printed track sheet.

Yun Wanli took it, didn't look at it, and handed it directly to Song Ci.

Song Ci quickly browsed it and found that a month before the crime, Jiang Haiyun really had a record of returning to Tai'an.

The record even marked the purpose of his return to Tai'an, which was to attend the funeral.

Jiang Haiyun's mother died of illness.

Everything was connected in Song Ci's mind.

And all this, as if there is an invisible hand, pushing behind the back, first from the mouths of the little butterfly and millet grains, I learned about the existence of the taboo of Mount Tai, and then from Meng Xinyi's mouth, I learned that there was a great terror near Mount Tai devouring the strange soul.

Then, after understanding the origin of Taishan Yin Cao and the method of dealing with Yin Cao, throat cutting cases followed, and everything seemed to be a stage arranged in advance.

Song Ci knows who is behind this, the toad swallowing the sky jar is an opportunity to steal heaven and earth, so the owner of the jar will be jealous of the sky, so every jiazi must have a catastrophe.

This calamity is not said to have come just yet, but the moment he became the owner of the jar, the Heavenly Dao had already set the stage for him.

If he wants to jump out of this stage, he can only realize this wish through a jar, and to realize this wish is bound to require a lot of wish power.

Where does the amount of Wish Power come from? The jar had already told him the answer - from Tarzan.

And this is a different stage.

A stage built for Zhang Suling, the son of Yin Tian, but this time the protagonist is not him, but Song Ci.

If Xu Miaosheng and Feng Qiurong are Zhang Suling's robbery, then Song Ci is the same, but one sings the first half and the other sings the second half.

"Alas~" Song Ci sighed helplessly.

People are on the stage, this scene, he has to finish singing, as for the ending, everything is destined.

But—

He is a man, not a puppet, he has his own ideas.

He was originally an ordinary ordinary man, isn't it more interesting now?

A smile appeared at the corner of Song Ci's mouth.

"What's wrong with you, sighing for a while, and smiling again?" Yun Wanli asked strangely.

"Nothing, I'll give it back to you." Song Ci handed over all the files in his hand.

Then he said, "Can I meet Jiang Haiyun alone?" ”

"Of course not." Yun Wanli didn't want to answer.

But then he smiled and said, "Unless you tell me what you've found, I can make an exception for you." ”

"It's nothing, he did kill the person, now as long as you are convicted according to the process and finally shot, this case is closed."

When Yun Wanli heard this, his face showed suspicion, he felt that Song Ci must have something to hide from him, but he didn't continue to ask.

He understands Song Ci's character, he doesn't want to say it, and it's useless to ask.

So he got up and walked out of the office.

"Where to go?" Song Ci hurriedly got up and followed.

"Don't you want to see Jiang Haiyun? I'll take you to him now. "Yun Wanli said angrily.

Coming to the outside of the office, Yun Wanli led Song Ci to the interrogation room and asked him to sit down and wait.

When he got out of the interrogation room, he quickly brought Jiang Haiyun over and handcuffed him to the interrogation chair opposite.

Jiang Haiyun was tall and fat, and when he walked, the ground seemed to tremble, and he probably hadn't taken a bath for a long time, and the smell on his body was very strong, and there was a disgusting fishy smell.

When Song Ci looked at him, he also squinted at Song Ci.

"You talk to him, I'm outside, and I press the button on the table if I have something." Yun Wanli whispered an explanation to Song Ci, then turned around and walked out, and closed the door.

Song Ci glanced back at the SLR glass behind him.

Yun Wanli behind the glass scratched his cheeks a little weakly, but he didn't turn around and left, still looking at the interrogation room.

At this time, Song Cixiang sat opposite Jiang Haiyun with a calm expression and said, "Should I call you Jiang Haiyun or Ge Xiangqian?" ”

Jiang Haiyun, who was sitting on the interrogation chair with an indifferent expression, heard this, his squinting eyes widened suddenly, staring directly at Song Ci, with a shocked look on his face.

(End of chapter)