Chapter 39: The Taoist Priests of Maoshan

"Officer Ai, is what Zhou Chang said true?" Cheng Xiaobei's lips were about to bite out tooth marks, she heard that the person had sued her father at the police station for a lot of black things, and she was angry and anxious.

Ai Yu blinked, the facts of the case could not be revealed, and gave her a look for herself to understand.

Of course it's true.

In order to reduce his sentence, Zhou Chang shook off a lot of the selfishness that Cheng Ruisong had done with the black flag.

Although the overly idealistic description cannot be confirmed, and the flag is now "missing", there are many unsolved cases in Shishi that can be matched with the details that Zhou Chang said.

A closer look may not reveal more evidence.

These things are not under the control of Xu Zhen and Ai Yu, they are only responsible for rescuing Cheng Xiaobei and sending Zhou Chang and Jiang Hai on file for inspection.

"It must be the pennant, I've seen that thing before."

Cheng Xiaobei recalled: "My dad said it was a baby, but I always felt eerie. Officer Ai, could it be that flag......"

"Are you trying to say that Black Flag is bad and your dad is good?"

Cheng Xiaobei nodded violently, and couldn't help coughing when she was excited, looking pitiful.

Ai Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly, this is also a person in his twenties, it is really rare to be innocent like this. It's no wonder that Jiang Hai's liars can turn her around.

"I can only tell you that if your father did commit a crime during his lifetime, the judicial authorities will not pursue his criminal liability, but civil liability can still be pursued. It will be borne by the legal heirs of the criminal suspect within the scope of inheritance. ”

The implication is that you should think about how to lose money. The blisters on the feet are all walked by themselves, how can you blame the road for being uneven.

That's the attitude of a police officer.

As a monk who feels sorry for the magic weapon, Ai Yu has a worse impression of Cheng Ruisong, that is, a selfish scum.

"Hey, I heard that more than ten years ago, there was a swaggering Maoshan Taoist priest who also died at the hands of your father? That can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, and it can be regarded as meritorious service no matter what. ”

He Guangxian squeezed his eyebrows at Ai Yu, and Ai Yu reluctantly said "um", which was regarded as a comfort to Cheng Xiaobei.

As for whether the Taoist priest is swaggering and cheating, it is up to everyone.

If Maoshan doesn't investigate this matter, maybe that Maoshan disciple really has a problem. In turn, the Cheng family will only face more trouble.

……

Shishi Detention Center, the Taoist priest from Maoshan really came.

Since Zhou Chang was detained pending trial, this is the first person to find a way to visit him. Although he has nothing now, he is completely safe. I heard that a Taoist priest wanted to see him, so I readily agreed without thinking about it.

The person who came was very young, and he didn't comb his bun, but he wore a robe.

Zhou Chang habitually wanted to see the other party's face, but he felt dizzy for no reason. It felt the same as when he tried to observe the policewoman.

"Hello, my name is Yan Jingzhao."

"You're that kind of person too......"

"Yes." Yan Jingzhao's face was calm, not surprised at all, and he also knew a little bit about Mai's face.

"Where's the black flag?"

Zhou Chang shook his head self-deprecatingly, "I don't know either." ”

He sacrificed the black flag that day, and then the black flag was gone.

The police said that no flags were found at the scene and that they would not lie to themselves about such a thing.

No, someone maybe!

"You go find a policewoman, she arrested me!"

Yan Jingzhao leaned over slightly, suspicious: "She took it away?" ”

"It can only be her, she is the same as you, the way of heaven is unpredictable." Zhou Chang's eyes were intertwined with fear and resentment, and he fell to this step, which can be said to be completely thanks to her. In the end, I didn't even know the name of that person.

"Okay, I'll look for it." Yan Jingzhao stood up and reminded vaguely: "You have said enough, it is useless to say more." ”

Naturally, the meeting was recorded by the police, who were also present at the scene.

Yan Jingzhao hadn't found out who the policewoman was, and Ai Yu, who was enjoying the weekend at home, received a message from Liu Gongcai.

There is not only the content of the conversation, but there are even surveillance screenshots of Yan Jingzhao's face.

Ai Yu silently put down the half-eaten watermelon and thanked Liu Gongcai. After thinking about it, he called a courier to come to the door and sent two bottles of peach blossom wine to Officer Koyanagi.

A living monk is coming looking for trouble?

"If only it had been ...... before"

Four billion years ago, the Protoss continent was inhabited by more than a dozen different tribes, as well as some sub-races. Fights are naturally indispensable, and fighting and killing are even more common.

At that time, Ai Yu was short-tempered, and revenge was definitely not overnight. When encountering provocations, they will not pretend to be generous. Xiaocui is now like a powder keg, probably following her former virtues.

[Yes.] 】

Ai Yu was choked by the sudden reply.

This guy is like a kid who has just learned to speak, always jumping out with two words or two words.

[So what do you think we should do now?] 】

[Find him first, beat him.] 】

Well, it's really grumpy.

Ai Yu sighed, turned on the computer, logged in to the system, verified the permissions, looked up the mobile phone number, and finally set up real-time positioning.

This is to lock Yan Jingzhao as a suspect.

If he doesn't come, it's fine, if he really makes any moves, he knows it.

……

Finally, I was not on duty on the weekend, and suddenly there was such a disturbing thing.

Ai Yu had just thrown away his notebook when his mobile phone rang again, it was Bai Tiantian's call.

"Sister, are you resting today? Lao Chen said that he was looking for you for something. ”

"Which old Chen?"

"Chen Guoqian, Chen Yanfei's father!"

"He's going to report it?"

"It's too bad." Bai Tiantian laughed out loud on the other end of the phone, "It shouldn't be, but I look very anxious." People are in my house now, are you busy? ”

"I'm nearby, I'll be there in a minute." Ai Yu hung up the phone and changed her clothes and went out. When I walked to the blind spot of the monitoring, I stepped on the magic technique, and I disappeared suddenly.

She had a vague guess in her mind and wanted to confirm it.

Bai Tiantian hung up the phone, and just said to the two old men in the living room, the old sister will come in a while, and the doorbell at home will ring.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was Ai Yu, and her hair was slightly messy.

"You weren't just at the gate of the community......

"I flew here." Ai Yu said a perfunctory sentence and walked straight towards the living room.

Bai Runde has been looking good recently, because Bai prostituted Ai Yu with a whole jar of peach blossom wine. Chen Guoqian, who was sitting on the side, was a little distraught, and before Ai Yu could say hello to Ms. Tian, he stood up on the ground.

"Xiaoyu, uncle asked you something. You can say it, you can blink if you can't say it, okay? ”

"Don't get excited, sit down and talk slowly." Ai Yu has been a policeman for this time, and every time he sees the person who reported the case, he is used to this set of words, and he gets used to it unconsciously.

On the contrary, Bai Runde is a little unaccustomed.

Ai Yu had never been so soft on him, so he couldn't help but rush to speak: "Your Uncle Chen has an elder who is a Maoshan Daoye, and he has helped me a lot before. More than ten years ago, people suddenly lost their news. Neither the mountains nor his family knew where he had gone. In the past two days, I heard about Cheng Ruisong,......"

"I know, do you suspect that the Taoist priest who died with Cheng Ruisong is the one from the Chen family?"

Chen Guoqian's eyes were red, "Is it him?" ”