Liang Feng paused for a moment, then immediately replied, "Okay, I'll take a picture for you now."
"Beep!" Lao Hei hung up the phone.
About two minutes later, Xu Er gathered Liang Feng's family together and asked him to take a family photo to prove that he was at home.
After taking the photo, Liang Feng sent it to Lao Hei, who only replied roughly, "Okay, don't turn off your phone, I'll come to see you in the next few days."
Xu Er looked at Lao Hei's reply, frowned and cursed, "He's quite a thief! He didn't say what time he would come, nor did he say whether he would accept the work."
"He has been leading the team to work for a long time, and he is an old hand." Liang Feng replied.
"Okay, then wait!" Xu Er nodded.
...
In the police car in Longcheng City.
Lao Yang made a gesture to keep quiet and answered the phone: "Hello?"
"It's the first day of the new year, when are you going home?" The wife's voice sounded.
"Tomorrow, I have something to do tonight." Old Yang loosened his collar and replied.
"Old Yang, are you a bit too much?!" His wife suddenly yelled angrily: "It's okay if you don't come back at other times, but now it's the New Year and you can't even see anyone? Can we still live like this?!"
"I said, there's a case that happened recently, and I have to keep an eye on it..."
"What the hell are you keeping an eye on! Will the police station be closed without you? Do you know that my dad is still in the hospital this year? On New Year's Eve, I have to take care of the children and go to the hospital. Can you consider my feelings...?!"
"Don't argue, I'm also upset. I tell you, if this case goes wrong, I'll lose my job and go to jail. I understand you, who the hell understands me!" Old Yang was so angry that his eyes turned red and he hung up the phone directly.
In these three days, Old Yang didn't even have time to go home. On the one hand, he had to deal with the higher-ups, and on the other hand, he had to find a way to catch people. He was actually very scared because Daxiong, a mentally retarded suspect, was different from ordinary people. He had no friends and no money, so he was very likely to commit crimes while on the run. Once something serious happened, the previous case would be turned up and he would be completely finished.
But now is the Chinese New Year, and the people in the Municipal Police Department and the District Police Department are implementing a rotation holiday policy, and there are very few police officers left in the units. And even if the department issued a joint investigation notice and the units in various regions expressed their willingness to cooperate, the legs are on their bodies after all. How many people can go out on the street to catch people for you during the Chinese New Year?
Irritability, extremely irritable emotions weighed on Lao Yang's heart. He had a gloomy face and drove to find Tang Baiqing.
…
At about nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Baiqing came down from a certain apartment building in Zhannan District, reeking of alcohol, and stood on the roadside waiting.
"Squeak!"
An SUV stopped by the roadside, and Lao Yang waved his hand and shouted, "Get in the car!"
Hearing the voice, Tang Baiqing opened the car door and bent down to sit in. At this moment, in addition to Lao Yang, there were three police officers in the car.
"Have you talked to the Wu family?" Lao Yang asked bluntly.
"We did, but the Wu family swore that Wu Shixiong had never contacted them." Tang Baiqing shook his head and replied.
"Are they lying?" A police officer was a little unconvinced: "This kid is mentally retarded and has no money on him. If his family doesn't help hide him, where can he go?"
"Wu Shixiong definitely didn't go home." Tang Boqing responded confidently: "His father is more anxious than us now. They are a group of people at the bottom of society and their ideas are very simple. Their family is now afraid that we will ask for the money back and that Wu Shixiong will be sentenced to a heavier sentence, so they want to find him immediately and send him back."
Lao Yang smoked a cigarette: "It's so annoying!"
"I'm even more annoyed! My dad's eyes can kill me now." Tang Boqing sniffed: "You think this kid didn't go home, but he is secretly observing the family? Otherwise... I'll find someone from the Code Gang to chop his father or his eldest brother and force him out."
Lao Yang squinted his eyes: "I think it's okay. No matter how bad this kid is, he can't just leave his parents alone, right? There's no good way now, otherwise..."
"Ding Lingling!"
Just as the two were discussing countermeasures, the phone in Lao Yang's pocket suddenly rang. He took out his phone, glanced at the caller ID, and immediately pressed the answer button: "What's the matter, Lao Du?"
"Hey, Lao Yang, I found some clues about the suspect who escaped."
"What clues?!" Lao Yang instantly perked up.
"Didn't the agency issue a joint investigation notice? You also called me, so I asked the police officers below to divide the area and give notice to the streets, entertainment venues, and possible hiding places." The other party said in an obvious way of selling favors: "Don't tell me, there is actually some news."
"You say."
"You know Haiyankeng?"
"I know!"
"There is a garbage storage site for unprocessed garbage on Sanlin Street in Haiyankeng, and there are many waste collection points next to it." The other party replied in a low voice: "An old man on night watch there reported to the local patrol point that there was something unusual there in the past few days, as if something was lost..."
"Just these few days?"
"Yes, just these two days."
"Have the people at the patrol point been there?"
"No, it's New Year's Day, everyone is visiting the streets, and there are only two people on duty at the patrol point." The other party smiled and replied: "I'm also at my father-in-law's house. I only found out after answering the phone."
"Give me the address and contact information, I'll go there right now." Lao Yang said anxiously.
"Okay, I'll send it to you right away."
"Okay, thank you, Lao Du."
After that, the two ended the call, and Lao Yang started the car directly: "Let's go to Haiyankeng."
"Found it?!" Tang Baiqing asked.
"No, just a little clue, go and have a look." Lao Yang replied.
At the same time, on a certain coast, a man carrying a simple luggage bag walked down the steps and came to a dilapidated diesel fishing boat.
Inside the boat, a boatman came out and said to the other party familiarly: "You are leaving on the first day of the new year?"
"Haha, the new year is over, the festival is over, and I have to go out to make money." The man stepped onto the boat, reached out and took out two packs of good cigarettes and a stack of cash from his bag, and handed it to the boatman: "Let's go."
"Okay!" The boatman took the money without counting it, just slowly put it away, and went to untie the rope that tied the boat.
The passenger man lay in the cabin, squinting his eyes, opened his phone, and took a look at the photos in the album.
…
At about 10:10 pm, an off-road vehicle stopped at Sanlin Street in Haiyankeng. After Tang Baiqing pushed the door and walked down, he turned his head and saw a three-story building standing next to it.
This three-story building is so familiar. Isn't it the place where he killed Xiaoying?
"Let's go!"
Lao Yang got off the car and rushed to the garbage dump with four people.