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Chapter 2: Headlines

One day ago——

On May 9th, the weather was very good. The orange sunshine in the early morning passed through a tall cedar tree in the green belt. It was filtered into strips by the dense green branches and leaves, and fell into broken light spots on the green brick floor. Several.

Children laughed and ran under the trees, followed by their parents or nannies taking them to school.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, Han Feilu looked at the impressive cedar tree beside the corridor of the community. He had been to this community once half a year ago, and he had not seen this tree at that time. It had only been half a year, and the cedar tree had already become tall and graceful.

It covered the sky and blocked out the sun. It must have been transplanted from somewhere else. Transplanting such a tree must be time-consuming, laborious and expensive, which is in line with the wealthy temperament of this community. He suddenly began to think: transplanting a big tree is the best choice

In early spring when the big tree is dormant, you need to prune off the branches and leaves in advance when digging the roots...

"My wife has been kidnapped! She is still pregnant and her due date is within a few days. Are you waiting to kill two people?"

The man's roar brought Han Feilu back from his wandering thoughts. He closed his sore eyes hard and continued to read the blackmail letter in his hand. The blackmail letter was brought back by the nanny Aunt Zhang when she went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables in the morning.

A piece of white paper was rolled into a paper ball, lying in her vegetable basket, covered with a handful of vegetables and a bunch of bananas. When the paper ball was opened, a false nail and a bunch of black hair were wrapped inside. Aunt Zhang read

After receiving the letter, he learned that something serious was going on, so he quickly woke up Hong Xinyao, the chairman of Longsheng Group, who had not yet gotten up, and told him the sad news that his daughter-in-law had been kidnapped.

Hong Xinyao immediately called back his son who had not returned home all night. Hong Ye stayed in the nightclub all night and was still drunk when he was picked up by the driver. He was slapped by his father Hong Xinyao and most of the wine was gone. He learned that the pregnancy was about to begin.

Zhi's wife was kidnapped, and he immediately called the police, but was stopped by Hong Xinyao. In order to ensure the safety of his daughter-in-law and his unborn grandson, Hong Xinyao wanted to make a fortune and avoid disaster, and exchanged the blue diamond demanded by the kidnapper for his daughter-in-law. After all, a stone and Hong

Family assets are just a drop in the bucket in comparison.

But Hong Ye got into trouble. He hid in the bathroom and secretly called the police. After receiving the call, the Public Security Bureau immediately dispatched the police. In less than ten minutes, Interpol Captain Han Feilu led his men to knock on Hong's door.

"Hurry up and save people! Why are you still staying at my house? Do you want a tip? Come on, I'll give it to you!" Hong Ye's face was covered with alcohol, and he grabbed the policewoman Mu Xuecheng and started yelling, his hands reaching into his suit.

He felt for cash in his trouser pocket, but couldn't find it, and said, "Lao Guan, go and get the checkbook!"

The driver, Lao Guan, stood aside with his hands down, ignoring him and not looking at him.

Han Feilu had a headache from the noise. He frowned and glanced at Hong Xinyao, who was sitting by the window. Hong Xinyao had an expressionless expression on his face. After receiving Han Feilu's eyes, he said calmly: "Lao Guan, take the young master to sober up."

Lao Guan responded "yes" and half dragged and half dragged Hong Ye into the bathroom. Then there was the sound of water running and Hong Ye's howling.

Mu Xuecheng rubbed her red wrist and walked to Han Feilu and whispered: "Team Han, the nanny Aunt Zhang has been walking around the vegetable market for an hour. After coming out of the vegetable market, she went to the supermarket and contacted her.

There are too many people passing by, and it is unrealistic to identify among them the person who put the blackmail letter in her basket."

Han Feilu also knew that this investigation idea was very whimsical, but his original intention was not to find the person who sent the blackmail letter, but to investigate Aunt Zhang herself, "Go and ask her again, and ask more carefully."

Mu Xuechengxin nodded and went to Aunt Zhang's room again.

The phone rang twice, and a message came from his subordinate Gu Hai: The surveillance video of the main road and all entrances and exits of the community has been obtained.

Han Feilu replied with a voice message: "You and Xiao Zheng go back to the unit to check the video."

After sending the message, he put his phone in his pocket and sat down on the sofa opposite Hong Xinyao. When he was about to speak, Hong Xinyao beat him to it: "Officer Han, just look for my grandson, and don't interfere in this matter."

Trouble never comes alone for the Hong family. Three days ago, Hong Xinyao's grandson Hong Yibai disappeared in Shuanglongqiao Park and his whereabouts are unknown. Now, his daughter-in-law Yu Jiao has been kidnapped again, and her whereabouts are also unknown. Yu Jiao is a gentle and beautiful woman. After marrying

Before Hong Ye, she was a popular actress in China. But she chose to retire when her career was booming, and she married Hong Ye and had children. The disappearance case of Hong Yibai was also taken over by Han Feilu. He visited the Hong family a few days ago. At that time, Yu

Jiao was sitting on the sofa where Hong Xinyao was sitting - Yu Jiao was wearing a dark green double-breasted cheongsam with a white cashmere shawl on her shoulders. She was sitting on the sofa looking at the cedar tree outside the window and shedding tears. Sadness shrouded her like a layer of soft light.

, the tears on her cheeks shone brightly, and Weiwei swallowed more and said to Han Feilu, "That cedar tree was specially transplanted by the child's grandfather as a birthday gift to Yibai."

Unexpectedly, Yu Jiao was also kidnapped soon. On May 8, Yu Jiao went out alone. At around six o'clock in the evening, her nanny Aunt Zhang received a message from Yu Jiao. Yu Jiao asked Aunt Zhang to tell her husband and father-in-law. She replied

She stayed at her parents' house for two days. But Aunt Zhang got up early the next day to go shopping at the vegetable market and brought back a blackmail letter. The police contacted Yu Jiaoniang's family immediately, and her parents said that their daughter had not returned. The one sent to Aunt Zhang

The news may have been sent by the kidnappers. The kidnappers kidnapped Yu Jiao at 6 pm on May 8th, and only sent the blackmail letter the next day. There was enough time in between to transfer the hostages and send them out of the city.

The Hong family is a single generation of three generations, and Hong Xinyao's oldest son is a loser who only knows how to live and drink. He treasures his grandson and the child in Yu Jiao's belly. In Han Feilu's view, Hong Xinyao does not want the police to intervene in this kidnapping case.

, it is reasonable that he would rather lose money to avoid disaster to ensure the safety of his daughter-in-law, mother and child. Understandable, Han Feilu could not agree to his proposal, "I'm sorry, your son has already called the police, and now the case has been reported to the city bureau. We will consider it."

Considering your social status and social influence, a special task force should be set up soon. Our police will not ignore it."

Hong Xinyao's worry is written on his face. This old man who has been in the business world for half his life has never been so worried: "I implore you to withdraw and let me solve this matter myself."

A call came in on his mobile phone. It was from an unknown number. Han Feilu looked at the caller ID and pressed reject, saying: "Mr. Hong, the kidnappers asked you to redeem your son at Sanding Building at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. Now it's just a short distance away."

There are less than 24 hours left for the ransom. Our police's time is precious. If you want Yu Jiao to come back safely, don't waste time on unnecessary negotiations with the police." He tapped the watch on his left wrist, "Just

There are 23 hours left.”

Hong Xinyao had no choice but to compromise: "Let me, I will cooperate with you. You must rescue the important person."

Han Feilu: "This is our responsibility. Okay, from now on, you should say whatever I ask you. Don't hide it or avoid it. This is related to the life safety of Yu Jiao and the child in her belly. Do you understand?"

Hong Xinyao: "Yeah."

Han Feilu: "Your grandson disappeared and Yu Jiao was kidnapped. The two cases happened too close together. I suspect this is a well-planned serial case. Someone may be secretly retaliating against you. You have offended both in life and work.

Who have you passed?" He pushed the pen and paper in front of Hong Xinyao, "Write down the names and give me a list."

Hong Xinyao has reached this day and has such outstanding achievements. He must have made enemies along the way. He picked up his pen and wrote quickly. While Hong Xinyao was making the list, Han Feilu's cell phone rang again, and it was the same unfamiliar number he just called. He pressed the button again.

He refused to answer, found Gu Hai's phone number and dialed it, saying concisely and concisely: "Ask two more groups. One group will start investigating when Yu Jiao went out yesterday to find out where she went. The other group will go to Sanding Building to check out some places.

.”

Gu Hai: "I understand. Team Han, Bureau Liang asked us to come up with a control plan before the City Bureau."

Han Feilu: "So I asked you to go to the spot quickly and let Lao Zhuo lead the team. Tell him that if this thing goes well, I will plead with Director Liang on his behalf and return the title of deputy team to him. Otherwise. Otherwise

My team can't afford to support this loser, so I'll let him guard the archives and rot among those waste paper shells."

He hung up the phone, put the phone on the table, and said, "I'd like to use the bathroom." After saying that, he stood up and walked to the bathroom. He stood in front of the sink and washed his face. The cold water soaked into his skin, and the fatigue of being up all night was instantly wiped away.

He raised his head to look at his face in the mirror and found that a large area of ​​his shirt collar was wet from washing, so he tore off a button, wiped the water from his face with his sleeves and walked out.

Next to the bathroom was the nanny's room. The door suddenly opened. Mu Xuecheng came out, looked at Han Feilu and shook his head, saying that he found nothing suspicious about the nanny. Han Feilu returned to sit down opposite Hong Xinyao, with an extra copy in front of him.

He folded the list twice and put it into his pocket, and said: "According to my past experience in handling cases, in order to ensure that the hostages' families receive the blackmail letters, the kidnappers will mostly call to confirm and say a lot of nonsense about not being allowed to call the police. From now on.

From the beginning, you and your son will wait at home for the kidnapper's call. I will leave two people to wait with you. If the kidnapper contacts you, you must tell the police immediately. Also, have the diamonds ready."

He left two people waiting for the kidnapper's call, and he and Mu Xuecheng left the Hong family villa and walked out of the gate. A gust of wind happened to blow, and the huge umbrella cover of the cedar tree rustled, and a few green leaves flew down. The two of them

Walking along the corridor to the parking place, Mu Xuecheng quickly followed him and said: "Boss, I think Hong Yibai is in danger."

Han Feilu took a photo of the list with his mobile phone. After taking the photo, he sent it to Gu Hai, "Oh? I'd like to hear the details."

Mu Xuecheng: "Do you remember the boy who drowned on Shuanglong Bridge a month ago?"

Han Feilu was already prepared: "Qiao Yu?"

Mu Xuecheng: "Yes, yes, that's him. Haven't you always thought it was strange that he drowned? Think about it, Qiao Yu is 11 years old, and the accident happened at Shuanglong Bridge. Hong Yibai is 10 years old, and he was also at Shuanglong Bridge.

Missing. Qiao Yu and Hong Yibai are both boys around 10 years old. Could they be related to a serial murder case more than ten years ago in which the victims were all little boys? "

Han Feilu: "In your opinion?"

Mu Xuecheng: "We should investigate the boy's murder case more than ten years ago, Captain!"

Han Feilu showed an expression of sudden realization, made a fist with his right hand and punched the palm of his left hand: "Yes, what you said makes sense. Qiao Yu's slipping and drowning may not be an accident, but he accidentally fell into the water while being chased. Hong Yibai also

He was not missing, but was kidnapped. The murderer in these two cases is actually the same person, a serial killer who has been on the run for more than ten years and has yet to be brought to justice."

Mu Xuecheng: "Yes, yes, yes."

Han Feilu: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and gather a few investigation teams to investigate the case and find the real culprit. You will be the first person in our police force to achieve a triple jump."

Mu Xuecheng finally heard that he was acting strangely, and carefully asked, "Captain Han, did I say something wrong?"

Han Feilu's face changed instantly and he glared at her: "The small mouth is talking lively, but it is of no use. If there were valuable clues about the case more than ten years ago, would it still be shelved until now? Even Hong Yibai's

The case was really committed by a murderer more than ten years ago. The top priority is to find out why Hong Yibai disappeared? The investigation must be down-to-earth. Searching the land inch by inch with a dog smelling it will be more useful than talking about heavenly scriptures here. "

Mu Xuecheng muttered in a low voice: "Obviously you are so suspicious yourself, but I help you tell it, and you still scold me."

Han Feilu, with sharp ears, heard it and deliberately made a tigerish face: "I have this suspicion, but have I changed the direction of the investigation? I ignored the current investigation work and turned my head to investigate the unsolved case ten years ago.

Are you ready?" He shook his head and took out his cell phone, "Miss Mu is so proud that I, Han, can't afford it, so I'll call your godfather and return you to your original unit."

He put the phone to his ear and said: "Hello? Director Liang, I have something to report to you. Your daughter is too capable. I can't lead her, so I'd better let her lead me -"

Mu Xuecheng quickly jumped up and grabbed his phone: "Ah ah! No, godfather, listen to me, I don't want to lead our captain! Hello? Godfather?"

She put down the phone and saw that Han Feilu had set up the mobile phone desktop with his cat owner, but he had not made any calls at all. Han Feilu was beside him, pinching his waist and smiling happily.

Mu Xuecheng's face turned red with anger and she raised her fist to hit him. Han Feilu's eyes widened and he pointed at her nose: "What are you doing? Hit me? I'm your direct superior, you don't want to hang out anymore?"

Mu Xuecheng hurriedly hid her hands behind her back. Han Feilu said again: "You can hit me if you want, unless your officer is older than me, but now my officer is older than you, so I can only hit you, but you can't hit me."

.Come here and let the leader teach you a lesson."

As soon as he finished speaking, he played Mu Xuecheng so fast that his head went crazy. After playing, he turned around and ran away.

Mu Xuecheng was fooled by him twice in a row and stamped her feet in anger: "You're always like this!"

Returning to the parking place, Mu Xuecheng saw Han Feilu standing in front of the car door looking at his mobile phone from a distance, his eyebrows furrowed and his expression very serious. Most of the time, he was casual and cheerful, but whenever he became serious, he would appear...

Hui Peng emits something called an aura, which is extremely oppressive and makes people afraid to come close. Mu Xuecheng saw that he was in a bad mood and wanted to go around him and get on the bus from the other side. Han Feilu stared at

While holding her cell phone, she suddenly pulled the car door open and slammed the door hard. A loud voice startled her. She asked anxiously: "What, what happened to the Korean team?"

Han Feilu didn't say anything. He gritted his teeth and dialed Gu Hai's number. As soon as the call came through, he cursed: "Who leaked the news? How could the media know about it? It's already on the fucking hot search and you still don't know what's going on? Old man.

What's going on with Zhuo? Why did he go for an interview when I asked him to go somewhere? Don't tell me that you can't get rid of the reporter. Tell him that I don't care what he said. Let him say it word for word.

I swallowed all the words. If I can't swallow them back, I'll punch the shit out of him! Now the city bureau is still strictly guarding it. It's better for you to compete for headlines and think you are Wang Feng? Do you not want to do it or don't want me to do it?

!”

Here Han Feilu was cursing angrily, and over there Mu Xuecheng was so angry that she didn't dare to breathe. She secretly took out her mobile phone to see what was going on, only to find that the kidnapping of the former star Yu Jiao had been posted on all major platforms and made headlines. Many, many

The news, which has not yet been officially certified, has been forwarded by all the marketing accounts of the Internet, causing waves on the Internet. The exposure of this matter is definitely a bad thing for both Yu Jiao’s family and the police. With the media’s follow-up

If the situation continues, the police will encounter many obstacles in their work, and public opinion will turn into countless open and cold arrows directed at front-line police officers.


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