Walking into the building, the police officers coming and going looked at Meng Fan, which made Meng Fan inexplicably. He looked left and right, thinking that something was wrong with him.

"Come in quickly, Director Fei is waiting for you!" At this time, Song Weidong's voice sounded from the upper floor, he strided down, pulled Meng Fan and walked up.

Meng Fan's second monk was confused and looked at Team Song in a daze and said, "What's wrong? This expression is like?"

Team Song turned his face coldly and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?! What's the good thing I did last night? What's going on with Wang Han's body??"

Meng Fan pretended to be puzzled, stopped and exclaimed: "What? Wang Han is dead!?"

Song Weidong suddenly became confused, stopped at the entrance of the corridor, blinked his eyes, and looked at Meng Fan and said, "You... don't know?!"

"Nonsense, if I knew I was so unhappy that I was dying, could I run to you?"

Meng Fan immediately interrupted Team Song and continued, "Tell me, Wang Han is really dead!"

Song Wei swallowed and exhaled, saying, "Okay, the case is so complicated again. This time Wang Han's death and Liu Tao's death must have been from the murderer of the same person. Follow me up the stairs, hurry up

.”

Meng Fan was not allowed to ask anything, but was dragged by Song Weidong to the fifth floor. He stopped in front of the director's office. Team Song knocked on the door and got the recognition from inside. He opened the door and said, "Director Fei, Meng

Anyone is here!?"

"oh!?"

Fei put down a stack of information in his hand, lowered his head, walked around the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the door, and said sarcastically: "Oh, Meng Fan, the underworld boss of Binjiang, has come, come, look, look

, You are here, my little police station is really about to shine."

Meng Fan was sarcastically unable to raise his head, and walked into the office awkwardly and said, "Dr. Fei, don't make fun of me, what's wrong with me!"

"What's wrong!?"

Fei Ju's face turned gloomy, he suddenly turned around, punched the table, and shouted: "I want to ask you what's wrong? What do you want to do? Is this Binjiang yours alone? Who is it?

I teach you how to play gangsters, dare you say you didn’t do it last night?!”

Seeing Fei Qu's red face and scolding furiously, Meng Fan pursed his lips and said, "I did find a few friends to make trouble last night, but I..."

"What are you? Ah? Friends? Where did you come from? You are looking for friends with me and seeing dozens of places together. What kind of friend is this? What's going on with a one-stop bath center?"

Fei Qu's face looked very ugly. He stared at Meng Fan without blinking, waved his hand to Song Weidong and said, "Old Song, you go out first, I'll have a good talk with this kid!?"

Upon hearing this, Team Song lowered his head and hesitated, and said submissively: "Journal Fei, Meng Fan is not aware of Wang Han's death."

"What?"

Director Fei suddenly frowned into the character "Sichuan", turned his head and looked at Meng Fan, and kept making a sound in his mouth, saying, "Okay, Meng Fan, even the old detective of our criminal police team, Comrade Song Weidong, can hide it from him.

In the past, I have become more capable."

Meng Fan sighed in his heart that Fei Qu is really a cunning person, and he can't hide anything from his eyes. He lowered his head silently and said nothing.

Team Song was left helplessly by Director Fei. Before closing the door, he kept looking at Meng Fan. However, Meng Fan kept lowering his head and said nothing.

After Song Weidong left, only Director Fei and Meng Fan were left in the office. Suddenly, no one spoke, one lowered his head and the other stared in his eyes.

After a long time, Director Fei said slowly: "Okay, I'm asking you to come today, just let you confess to me. What else do you want to do? Binjiang can no longer withstand chaos now, so you have to ask the Provincial Public Security Department to focus on it.

Is it okay to follow you guys?”

"What's wrong with us?" Meng Fan said with an innocent look on his face.

"Bang!"

Fei Du punched the table and shouted, "You are still pretending to me? Where did you tie up the cannon mountain? How did Wang Han die in your hands? Kang Jing?"

Meng Fan asked in a question and said unconsciously: "Director Fei, I beg you. I really don't know how Wang Han died, and why did Paoshan disappear? I don't know all this."

Director Fei suddenly stopped talking, looked at Meng Fan lightly, sighed, and said, "What about you? I really can't control it. The complexity of the case is beyond our ability. It seems that comrades from the central government need to come.

I believe that the staff of the National Security Bureau are suitable for your opponents.”

When Meng Fan heard the three words "National Security Bureau", he paused all over. If he really had a big time, he would definitely start to alarm the National Security Bureau.

"Meng Fan, don't play small moves with the country, gathering people to fight, forming sworn soldiers, what era are these? Today's society, media, newspapers, networks, etc., the speed of spread, do you think it's still the ancients who played war fire.

Time?!"

Meng Fan didn't say anything, and continued to listen to Fei Bureau again: "Wang Han, although the two Paoshan are the scum of the country and the scum of the people,... even if they have to deal with them, there are laws. If everyone ignores them like you.

What else do we need to do with the law? I have heard about your father's affairs. Song Weidong has reported to me that someone from the central government has begun to pay attention to you, so you'd better be careful and not play.

If something goes wrong, I will only realize that I regret it when no one can save you.”

"The country pays attention to me?" Meng Fan pointed at his nose and asked in confusion.

Fei nodded, then picked up half a box of Liqun cigarettes from the table, took out one and threw it to Meng Fan and said, "You are a descendant of the Liao family and the son of the hero Helianxu. There is nothing the country can do about this.

Please be careful that the people from the Liao family and the Helian family have also begun to look for you. I can also guess your skills are eight or nine. It will probably not take long. Your parents' former unit will come to you.

, The National Special Operations Administration, is a very good unit, don’t embarrass your parents.”

Meng Fan thought that this Fei Bureau would really put a high hat on him. I am afraid that the Binjiang incident has not yet been spread to the capital, and it will not be a bit famous. Fei Bureau told him that it was nothing more than asking him not to provoke the police's prestige.

.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan smiled and said, "Director Fei, Liao family, Helian family, and National Special Operations Bureau Action Bureau, where did you hear about these? I guessed it well, these are all secrets,

Why do you know Team Song now?!"

Director Fei smoked, looked at Meng Fan, smiled and said, "You little brat, you can't hide anything from you. Okay, let me tell you that your parents' case is no longer our responsibility, just

After the case occurred, someone came from the central government of the capital. The National Special Operations Bureau accepted the case. It was because of this that I knew a little bit. Later, I accidentally saw your parents' information and left a copy of it.

It was only in the archives room that Song Weidong and I knew that the entire police station building were not even clear about these situations, let alone the people from the municipal party committee. In the past, those old comrades from the police station had no chance to get in touch with this.

The case, at that time, I was the captain of the criminal police team. Song Weidong had just graduated from the police academy and was led by me. So no one knew about this case from beginning to end. Now you understand?!"

Meng Fan smiled with satisfaction. The fewer people know the inside story, the better. After all, the network involved is very large.

At this time, Director Fei extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, walked to Meng Fan, and said, "There is one thing I didn't joke with you, that is, the people from the National Special Operations Bureau have already started investigating in Binjiang."

Upon hearing this, Meng Fan frowned, stood up and looked at Director Fei and said, "Why!?"

Director Fei shook his head and said, "After your father and your mother were killed, they were sent to the family to be buried. Before the burial, a forensic doctor from the Bureau of Operations conducted an autopsy and found that your mother had given birth to a child. This incident was later caused by two major issues.

People from the family know that in recent years, they have been paying close attention to the big and small events in Binjiang. It has been more than 20 years, and there is no news at all, but just a while ago, when something happened to you."

"What happened!?" Meng Fan asked with a frown.

Fei Ju nodded, then hugged Meng Fan's shoulder and said, "Do you still remember the time when you were hit by a car some time ago, and you were bleeding heavily in your body and got venomous? Do you still remember it?"

Meng Fan suddenly realized that so many patients in Binjiang would not notice him?! He asked in confusion: "Is this related to the attention of Binjiang in the Operations Bureau??"

Fei Du nodded and said, "It's a big deal. The last time you bleed heavily in your body, where did the blood on your body come from?!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan slammed a beat, and now he understood. He heard from the old master that he had bleed heavily and the whole country was connected with blood sources. He gradually seemed to understand and asked: "What do you mean by the blood source that happened that time, let the central government

The people know me?!"

"Well, O-type jk3 blood is originally very strange. The whole world has this kind of blood no more than 0.1% of it. After learning that your parents are this kind of blood, the people from the Action Bureau will get it to the Red Cross for the Red Cross after learning that your parents are this kind of blood.

Contact us, all patients who need this blood must notify them. In this way, after the last time your blood was transported from the capital, the National Special Operations Bureau checked your cases in the hospital, based on your age, and

The DNA extracted from you was compared with the dan left by your parents during their lifetime, and found that it was very consistent. Do you understand now?!"

Meng Fan had already become speechless. He never expected that the country would go through so much trouble just to find the descendants of Helianxu and Liao Ying. The last time he was injured, he was exposed. He swallowed and blinked.

Eye asked: "Feiju, where did you hear these?"

Director Fei took a deep breath and said, "I have an old classmate in our city hospital. Just after you were discharged from the hospital, someone came to the hospital to extract the information of the patients who transported their blood last time. The hospital only has a file.

Bag, because your condition is quite special, the hospital pays great attention to you. As soon as people from Beijing came, the hospital truthfully explained that before adding the emergency room where you had the surgery, there was no patient before coming to Beijing.

I used it, so they extracted your DNA in the emergency room, performed the test, took the test results, and returned to Beijing. Don’t you understand who is paying attention to these questions?!"

At this time, Bureau Fei did not look like a policeman, but he looked like a relative.

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