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501, mysterious phone number(1/2)

After leaving the Dahe Town Police Station, Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei, Officer Wang, Director Gao and Zhang He, following Zhao Jie's tips, finally found the missing girl in an abandoned coal mine in the back mountain.

At this moment, the little girl had tape on her mouth, her eyes were wrapped with a piece of black cloth, and her whole body was tied into a rice dumpling.

Except for the head, the rest of the body is packed in a sack.

When Gu Chen untied her tape and rope, the little girl still seemed to be in a coma.

Although he could move his body slightly, his breathing was weak and he needed to be sent to the nearest hospital for treatment immediately.

"But we found her." Lu Weiwei looked at the little girl gradually regaining consciousness, and she was very happy. She quickly took out her own water bottle and let the little girl take a few sips.

"Let me carry her," Gu Chen said.

"Okay." Officer Wang nodded in agreement.

Director Gao also quickly reminded: "It's better to cover her eyes with this piece of cloth. Her eyes will be injured if she hasn't seen the sun for so long."

"Agree!" After Lu Weiwei gave the little girl a drink of water, she whispered comfort in her ear: "Little sister, my sister is a policeman. I will take you home, but you have to cover your eyes first, okay?"

The little girl nodded.

"Okay." Lu Weiwei gently covered her eyes with the black cloth again, then touched the little girl's forehead and said, "Then let this handsome brother carry you, okay?"

"Yeah!" The little girl continued to nod, seemingly obedient.

Perhaps he was frightened, as he had not yet recovered from the shadow of last night.

Gu Chen also carried the little girl on his back and ran directly towards Dahe Town Central Hospital.

After completing the treatment of the little girl, Gu Chen, Officer Wang and Lu Weiwei handed over the aftermath work here to Director Gao and Zhang He, and then escorted Zhao Jie back to Furong Branch to let him accept legal sanctions.

In the next two days, Jiangnan Daily and Jiangnan TV Station came to interview Gu Chen to learn about the case.

Of course, these media have also been to Dahe Town. Wan Xin's children are currently being taken care of by the leaders of Dahe Town.

In the video footage, it is also required to mosaic the faces of these children to protect their portraits.

More than half a month has passed...

During this period, Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang also returned to Dahe Town many times to visit Wan Xin's children.

Everyone is planning to contact Wan Xin's two ex-husbands and ask them to take the child back for adoption.

But after contacting her, I found out that Wan Xin's two husbands had already been sentenced to jail for committing crimes.

For a time, Wan Xin's child became an orphan.

Fortunately, a local entrepreneur, who had no children, after hearing about this incident, offered to adopt these children as adopted sons and daughters to prevent these children from being sent to orphanages.

Police proof was also needed to implement this matter, so half a month later, the entrepreneur Mr. Huang drove to the Furong Branch and came to the Criminal Investigation Team Three.

"Excuse me...is Officer Gu here?" A middle-aged Mediterranean man knocked on the door of the Criminal Investigation Team Three three times.

Lu Weiwei raised her head and took a look. After quickly swallowing the potato chips in her mouth, she turned around with a pen and knocked on Gu Chen's table: "Junior Brother Gu, someone is looking for you."

"Okay." After Gu Chen finished inputting the last few documents, he stood up and took the initiative to walk up to Mr. Huang: "Who are you?"

"Dahe Town Huangji Restaurant Chain Company...Huang Yiming." Huang Yiming introduced himself.

Gu Chen recalled that around eight o'clock in the morning, Lao Gao of Dahe Town Police Station did call to inform him that there was indeed an entrepreneur named Huang Yiming who wanted to come to Furong Branch to apply for a certificate today.

Adopting a child requires many procedures, and this time it is involved in a case, so the third criminal investigation team handling the case needs to issue a certificate.

Therefore, Huang Yiming took the time to come to the Criminal Investigation Team 3 of Furong Branch to find his contact person Gu Chen.

"It's Mr. Huang, come and take a seat. The high school office told me." Gu Chen arranged for Huang Yiming to sit down, then went to the water dispenser and poured him a glass of water from a disposable paper cup.

"Officer Gu is indeed young and promising." Huang Yiming looked at Gu Chen and couldn't help but smile with big gold teeth: "I heard that you solved this case the next day. It's really fast."

"I wish I could catch him on the spot." After Gu Chen handed the tea to Huang Yiming, he sat back directly on his office chair, started to open a Word document, and entered a police certificate for Huang Yiming.

Gu Chen's fingers were nimble and he quickly finished editing the text and then clicked to print.

Not long after, I heard the clicking sound of the printer at the door of the office, and a piece of certification material was immediately sent out from the printer.

Huang Yiming, who was sitting next to him, reached out to take it and checked it carefully in his hand before nodding with satisfaction: "I'd like to thank you, police officer."

"Fill in your employer and name, and also write down your ID number." Gu Chen reminded.

Huang Yiming nodded slightly and said "Okay", then picked up a pen next to him and began to fill out the form as required.

Lu Weiwei tilted her neck to watch the excitement and asked him curiously: "Mr. Huang, is your catering company in Dahe Town?"

Huang Yiming smiled and shook his head: "My hometown is in Dahe Town, and my restaurant chain company has many stores. In addition to Jiangnan City, there are also some neighboring sister cities that have my chain stores. Of course, there is also one in Dahe Town."

"Oh." Lu Weiwei looked back and asked: "Then what does your restaurant mainly do? Is it delicious?"

"Similar to KFC." After Huang Yiming signed, he looked at Lu Weiwei with a smile: "If the female police officer rewards me, I have several super VIP cards here. Each card has a hundred yuan voucher, which can be used to pay for meals.

Fei, if you want to eat, I will give it to you, which can be regarded as a small tribute from Mr. Huang."

"This is not possible, I can't take your things." Lu Weiwei waved her hand and refused.

Huang Yiming smiled: "Female police officer, this is not something valuable. Even if I don't give it to you, we will give it to some valuable customers, just as an advertisement."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Value customers? Us?" Lu Weiwei scratched her head in confusion.

"It means people who have contributed to society, can you understand it this way?" Officer Wang, who had just walked in from the corridor, heard the conversation of several people from a distance.

Huang Yiming smiled and said: "Yes, yes, that's what I mean, that is, we are friends of Huangji Restaurant Chain Company."

In order to explain clearly to everyone, Huang Yiming even raised his fingers: "For example, among our valuable customers, there are teachers, doctors, painters, and they are all industry leaders."

"We also have circle customers, and through their word-of-mouth, our Huangji restaurant chain is still somewhat famous."

"So I send it to you police, and I hope you can help us publicize it more."

"How can you be so embarrassed!" Gu Chen also felt that Huang Yiming was too polite.

Huang Yiming smiled and said, "Officer Gu, don't be polite. This is a super VIP card, which is equivalent to a hundred yuan voucher."

"Our company has learned the KFC model. We never give out these things in the store. We usually send some clerks to go to various communities to hand out coupons."

"These customers with coupons return to the store to purchase, so we give them discounts, so it is the same reason. Anyway, we can make some money with this model. After all, you don't just come once or twice."

"That's true." Gu Chen nodded slightly and asked with a smile, "Mr. Huang seems to know the KFC model very well."

"No, when we were still studying, we worked part-time at KFC. Within a few years after graduation, I used the money I earned and my previous work experience at KFC to open a fast food restaurant according to their model.

"

“I can do everything from Family Buckets, grilled chicken wings, burgers, chicken rolls, chicken popcorn, and sundaes, including the concentrates of these drinks. I specially find their special suppliers to help me make the same.

Types of raw materials.”

"With the price advantage and great value for money, we have caught up with the good times in the past few years. The store has begun to expand, and there are many franchisees. Now the annual franchise fee alone is quite a lot."

Officer Wang was stunned for a while, and then asked quickly: "How profitable is this kind of junk food? Then I can ask my wife to stop working and open a restaurant."

"Haha." Huang Yiming laughed twice and said: "Okay, if this police comrade is interested, I can arrange for your lover to come to our store for inspection."

"As long as you have the ability, we can discuss the franchise fee, and we can also arrange for your wife to come to our Jiangnan City headquarter to study first."

"Haha!" Hearing this, Lu Weiwei couldn't help but joked: "I say Mr. Huang, you'd better not have any illusions about him. Lao Wang can do everything else, just the word 'strength'... I can't bear it"

."

"Yeah." He Junchao, who was also a little idle after hearing Lu Weiwei's bustle, couldn't help but interject: "Old Wang Guang's monthly pocket money often fails to exceed four figures."

"Besides, my sister-in-law likes to spend money. She doesn't have much surplus food at home, so she dares to talk to you about joining the franchise? Tsk tsk, just listen and don't take it seriously."

"Hey, I mean He Junchao." When Officer Wang heard this, he rolled his eyes and stared at He Junchao: "I just don't want you to see me? Hey, don't tell me, one day I, Old Wang, might actually start driving.

It’s a fast food restaurant, don’t believe it.”

"Believe! I believe you, you idiot." He Junchao also said: "I still believe Gu Chen or Lu Weiwei, but you, Lao Wang, I think it's impossible based on your QQ signature."

"QQ signature?" Huang Yiming was also stunned, looking at everyone in confusion.

He Junchao immediately came over with a thermos cup and said, "Mr. Huang, you may not know that when Lao Wang first came to the police force, his QQ signature was 'Don't bully young people into poverty'."

"Listen, how domineering this is, and look at the current QQ signature." In order to prove that what he said was true, He Junchao even showed his mobile phone to Huang Yiming: "Look, don't bully the middle-aged and poor.

Maybe one day I will become a poor old man."

"Go, go, go." Officer Wang sent He Junchao away directly: "Don't make trouble here, okay?"

"Hahaha." Huang Yiming was also amused by several people and couldn't help but said: "By the way, are all the policemen in your criminal investigation team so interesting?"

After Officer Wang drove He Junchao away, he said with a smile: "Actually, we are not like this at ordinary times. As you know, there are always a few black sheep in every office."

"What kind of black sheep? I'm a bloody horse, okay?" He Junchao quit.

Officer Wang picked up the potato chips on Lu Weiwei's table and smashed them: "Even if you are a bloody horse, if you don't have Bole, I think you are still a bloody horse? Go and poop."

"Ha ha……"

There was a burst of laughter in the office, and many police officers laughed.

Gu Chen walked over, took the certification materials written by Huang Yiming, and wrote his own information under the police witness.

Later, Lu Weiwei handed over a box of red ink pad from the table, and everyone pressed their fingerprints on the certification materials.

In duplicate.
To be continued...
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