Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth people caught Qiuyue
"I don't know much about this, but our boss seems to know him!"
Hearing the foreman say this, Miao Xiaofeng quickly asked, "Then is your boss in the store? Can you please call him for me?"
Everyone shook their heads. At this time, the boss must be no longer there. If they were there, they would not dare to play with their mobile phones at the service desk openly.
"Our boss usually comes at three or four o'clock in the afternoon."
"Can you call your boss and call him over?"
"The boss is sleeping at this time..."
When they heard Miao Xiaofeng ask them to call, everyone immediately refused. No one dared to make this call, making the boss look like he can eat people.
So Miao Xiaofeng could only shake his head and said, "Give me the phone number, I'll call it, what's your boss' name?"
"Our boss is Zhou Changquan. This is our boss' phone number!"
The foreman took a business card from the front desk and handed it to Miao Xiaofeng.
So he immediately called the other party, and the phone rang seven or eight times before it was picked up:
"Hey, who?"
I heard this sound, I really just woke up, no wonder the waiter didn't dare to call.
"Hello, Boss Zhou, we are from the Public Security Bureau. I want to ask you to assist in investigating something. Do you have time to come to your store? We'll be waiting for you here."
When Zhou Changquan heard that the phone was a policeman, he was instantly sleepy. Did the Public Security Bureau come to his store?
"Is something happened?"
"If you are convenient, come here. If it is inconvenient, tell me where you live, and we can come and find you."
When Zhou Changquan heard Miao Xiaofeng say that they were going to come to find him, he quickly refused and said, "It's convenient, you can wait for me for twenty minutes."
Zhou Changquan put on his clothes, washed his face with cold water in the bathroom, then took the car keys and went out.
Twenty minutes later,
He arrived at the entrance of the hotel on time.
"Our boss is here."
When the waiter saw Zhou Changquan's car, he immediately reminded Miao Xiaofeng.
"Hello, Boss Zhou, I've disturbed you to rest."
"It's okay, comrade police, is something wrong with our hotel?"
For those who run a restaurant, they just want to make money in a low-key manner and don’t like to deal with the police, because once the police come, there is nothing good about it. Either diners are picking on them or diners are eating a king meal.
"It has nothing to do with the hotel. I wonder if Boss Zhou recognizes this person?"
After saying that, Miao Xiaofeng handed over the portrait in his hand again.
"Hey, is this Wu Hao? Is it Wu Hao? It feels quite similar, especially the mole on the tip of the eyebrows."
After Zhou Changquan saw the portrait in Miao Xiaofeng's hand, he subconsciously called out his name, obviously very familiar with this person.
"Wu Hao? What does he do? Do you know where he lives at home?"
"What are you looking for him? Has something happened to him?" Zhou Changquan did not answer directly, but asked curiously.
"He is related to one of our cases. We want to ask him for some questions and ask you to cooperate."
"Cooperate, be sure to cooperate."
Zhou Changquan nodded and immediately knew that the comrades from the Public Security Bureau wanted to keep it confidential, so he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said:
"Mouse is a mixed-race person, with good connections and likes to make friends. He has contact with all kinds of people in everyday life, so he is familiar with me after a few meals. After a few meals, he became familiar with me. But we
I am just familiar with it, but I am not very familiar with it. Just a simple customer relationship, you also know that when we open a hotel, we must establish a good relationship with customers.”
"Do you know where his home is? Is there a phone number for him?"
"I don't know his family!"
After saying that, Zhou Changquan took out his cell phone, found Wu Hao's phone number, handed it to Miao Xiaofeng and said, "Hey, that's the number!"
Miao Xiaofeng nodded and continued, "Please call him and say there is a discount in the store recently and ask him if he has time to come and have a meal!"
Time is urgent, Miao Xiaofeng wants to lure him directly and see if he can arrest him on the scene.
But then I thought that if the suspect was alert enough, doing so would be very likely to alarm the enemy and the loss would be more than worth the cost.
Then he stopped him before Zhou Changquan dialed out: "Forget it, no need to call. Thank you for your information. I also hope you can keep it a secret for the police and don't let Wu Hao know that we are looking for him."
"Okay, it should be my duty to cooperate with the police!"
After getting Wu Hao's mobile phone number, Miao Xiaofeng immediately contacted Zhaoyang's police and asked them to help check the identity information of the owner of the number.
In this era of informationization, the police can redirect the person's household registration information in less than five minutes as long as they know a phone number.
As soon as Miao Xiaofeng and the others got into the police car, the information there was sent over, including Wu Hao's identity information and photos.
Looking at the photos on the phone, Miao Xiaofeng was shocked by Jiang Hao's painting skills again.
Can a person really draw the appearance of a criminal so accurately based on oral statements?
If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe it.
Looking at the two photos, the eyebrows look similar.
Even if others say that this was drawn by Jiang Hao according to himself, everyone believes it.
The same is true for Yu Anmin around him. He didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was shocked when he saw it.
[You must ask Jiang Hao to learn this technique.]
At this time, Miao Xiaofeng realized that criminal portraits are really a very useful criminal investigation skill.
After making up his mind, Miao Xiaofeng looked at Wu Hao's household registration address, then searched for navigation, and drove towards the target.
At this moment, Miao Xiaofeng's cell phone suddenly rang. When he saw that the caller ID was called by Hou Fan, he quickly answered:
"Box lunch, what's the matter?"
"Miao Team, good news, we know what the person in the portrait is called!"
Miao Xiaofeng smiled knowingly, and they also knew it and said casually: "Is it Wu Hao?"
"Huh? You know, too?"
Hou Fan on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect that Miao Xiaofeng and the others were so fast, but then he said in a slutty manner: "But you absolutely don't know where he is now!"
Hearing Hou Fan's tone, Miao Xiaofeng, who knew him very well, immediately tentatively said: "Is he in your hands?"
"Damn, how do you know? Li Yangang and I caught him."
"Uh... I've really caught it? It's great, I'll take it back to Zhaoyang Public Security Bureau first."
Miao Xiaofeng had already said casually, but he didn't expect Hou Fan and the others to really catch the person. This was really good news. There was no need to go to Wu Hao's house at this time, so he navigated and turned around and drove back to Zhaoyang. public security bureau.
At the same time, he also called Jiang Hao and told him the good news.
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