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    "Perhaps no one thought that under such limited conditions at the crime scene, I could analyze the directional conclusion. With it, it is only a matter of time before the case is solved."  The criminal police team members responsible for investigating the case received such exciting news, and each one was like a shot of chicken blood. Before we had dinner at noon, all the investigation tasks were completed.

    "Director Leng."

    "Have you figured out the situation?"

    "Yes!"

    "Come and tell me."

    Ye Qian did not open the notebook in her hand, but chose to dictate directly. It is conceivable that the investigation results may not be so satisfactory.

    "We posted a large number of missing persons notices at train stations, bus stations, ferry terminals, and all possible public transportation places as soon as the incident occurred. So far, Zhang Qingsheng still has no whereabouts."

    Hearing this news, a bad premonition welled up in my heart.  Li Fang has been killed, and now Zhang Qingsheng's whereabouts are unknown. What we are most worried about is that something unexpected happened to him.  Although each of us had this speculation, no one said it out loud because we all still wanted to hold on to a glimmer of hope.

    Brother Ming frowned and said nothing, quietly waiting for the next step.

    Ye Qian did not pause and continued: "The person who abducted Zhang Qingsheng was named Jia Bing. We also contacted the policeman who handled the case. Jia Bing was indeed sentenced to five years in prison for child abduction and trafficking."

    "That means he is still serving his sentence?" I couldn't help but ask.

    Ye Qian hasn't spoken yet, but the sad look on her face has already given me the answer. She continued: "Even if Jia Bing behaves well in prison, he will not be released two years early unless he performs major meritorious service.  Major criminal acts are nothing more than reporting on accomplices or others, but back then he was a single case, and he was the only suspect. This situation did not exist at all. And the policeman who handled the case told us with certainty that Jia Bing  His limbs are sound, and there is no disability in the left thumb as Xiaolong mentioned. And the most important point is that all prisoners who have been released from prison need to hold a release certificate and settle down at the police station in the jurisdiction within the specified time. We also went to Jia Bing¡¯s police station.  After checking, he has not settled down yet."

    "Alas! According to this, Jia Bing can basically be ruled out." I was a little disappointed.

    "Are there any other results?" Brother Ming then asked.

    "This may be our last hope." Ye Qian's words made all of our ears stand up.

    "Zhang Qingsheng's relationship network is very simple. In recent years, he has basically been picking up junk outside as his main source of income. The Huang's Scrap Collection Station in the town is the only place where he has sold scraps in these years. We suspect that the scrap collection station  The boss might know something."

    "Has the criminal police team conducted preliminary inquiries about this boss?"

    "not yet!"

    "Let's go!" Brother Ming didn't waste a second, turned around and walked downstairs.

    The reason why he is so anxious is because time really cannot be wasted. If he can grab one more second, Zhang Qingsheng may survive.  We all reached a consensus on this point, and Pang Lei turned on the alarm and drove towards the destination at high speed.

    Not long after, our survey vehicle stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated courtyard gate. A shaky red double iron gate was symbolically installed on the fence wall of the courtyard.  If you observe carefully enough, you will find that most of the gates in rural yards are red. In fact, there is something said in this.  Firstly, it is a folk custom that red can ward off evil spirits; secondly, red also indicates a prosperous life.  Many people firmly believe that using red doors will bring good luck, so red doors are quite common in economically underdeveloped areas.

    On both sides of the red door, there are two wooden boards nailed with iron nails on the left and right. On the wooden boards, two lines of large characters are written crookedly in red paint: "Scrap Purchase" and "Opening".

    The door was unlocked, and as the door was pushed open, a yellow dog started barking at us.

    "Who is it?" A middle-aged woman asked from a bungalow in the middle of the yard.

    "It must be Huang Yuee, we are from the Public Security Bureau!"

    "What? From the Public Security Bureau? Are you here to check?" The voice in the room was slightly worried.

    Scrap acquisition stations are included in the category of "special industries" by the Public Security Bureau, because once this industry is not properly regulated, it will become a "paradise" for criminals to sell stolen goods, especially the theft of cables, manhole covers, etc. If such cases are to be considered  To block the source, we must start from the waste collection industry.  Therefore, such places will be listed separately by the police station in the jurisdiction, regardless ofCheck and manage them on a timely basis.

    "No, we are from the city bureau and we have some questions to ask you." Brother Ming took out his police officer's certificate and held it up in the air.

    "From the Municipal Bureau?" After hearing what we said, Huang Yuee relaxed her vigilance and poked her head out of the room.

    Brother Ming responded and put away the certificate.

    Huang Yue'e saw that we were all strangers and asked tentatively: "Are you really not the one doing the inspection?"

    "Sister, you must at least wear a uniform during the examination. Stop being so annoying. Come out and we will simply ask you something and then leave."

    "Pang Lei's words seemed to give her reassurance: "Okay, okay, if you want to ask anything, go into the room and ask!"

    Because the case was urgent, the five of us plunged into the dark house.

    As soon as Brother Ming entered the room, he found a bench to sit down on, and quickly took out a pen and paper from his bag to prepare for recording.

    "Officer, what do you want to ask?" Huang Yuee asked worriedly as she looked at our formation.

    "Do you know Zhang Qingsheng?"

    "Zhang Qingsheng?"

    "Boy, I am only seven years old, and I sell scraps here every day."

    ¡°You live in Zhangwei Village?¡±

    "right!"

    "What's wrong with him?" Huang Yuee stood up from the chair and asked worriedly.

    "You care about him?"

    "Officer, what happened to him? I haven't seen him for several days."

    "Can you tell us about Zhang Qingsheng?" Brother Ming tried his best to change the topic.

    As the owner of a scrap collection station, Huang Yue'e must have often dealt with the police. Didn't Huang Yue'e know that Brother Ming didn't want to answer her questions head-on, so she slowly sat on the bench again and said, "This baby was born two years ago  He started coming to my place to sell rags a few years ago. At first I thought he was a homeless kid, but then I gradually learned that he had a mother at home."

    "Then you know everything about his family?"

    "A relative of mine used to live in their village. I know everything about Qingsheng's family. He was a miserable child." Huang Yuee felt a little distressed.

    "Can you be as detailed as possible?"

    "Although Qingsheng's child is only a little big at first sight, he is very well-informed, and he is also very sensible. If it weren't for the fact that I have three boys at home and the financial situation is not good, I would really want to support him."

    "Do you know what Zhang Qingsheng usually does?"

    "What else can you do? Walk around the streets and pick up drink bottles."

    "Is this the case every day?"

    "Yes. Although Qingsheng is young, he is very diligent. He goes out at dawn in the morning. He will sell some at my place at noon, and then goes out again in the afternoon. In rural areas, we don't drink as much as in cities. Sometimes we can just run for a day.  I can't even afford a meal for three or four yuan. It's also because I feel sorry for them. As long as he comes, I will give him more money at noon every day so that he can buy more food for his mother. Because I  There is the word 'ÔÂ' in my name, so my baby always calls me Yueniang."

    "Do you know how to cook for birthday celebrations?" I suddenly remembered a detail and asked.

    "A hand-high kid can't even reach the pot and table, so he can't cook. Usually I either cook a little for him to take with him, or I give him more money and let him buy some food for his mother."

    "Has it been like this all these years?"

    "right."

    I gave Brother Ming a wink to indicate that I had finished asking.  Brother Ming nodded and continued, "When was the last time you saw Qingsheng?"

    Huang Yuee looked back at the calendar on the wall and said with certainty: "He came here to sell scraps six days ago."

    "Then do you know, has Zhang Qingsheng ever offended anyone?"

    "Who can he offend as a child?"

    "Are you so sure?"

    "I dare not say anything else, but I can definitely vouch for this. Apart from his mother, Qingsheng is the most considerate person to me. He usually tells me when he is bullied outside."

    Brother Ming paused when he asked here.

    "Police, police officer?" Huang Yuee said carefully.

    "What's wrong?"

    "I also often deal with the police from your Public Security Bureau. I know there are some things I shouldn't ask, but I'm really worried about Qing Qing's birthday. How many days have passed? Has something happened to him?"

    Judging from Huang Yuee's anxious expression, her feelings for Zhang Qingsheng are definitely not fake. The more so, the more credible her confession will be.  In other words, there are no contradictions on Zhang Qingsheng¡¯s side to investigate, and the case is about to reach a dead end.

    "We are also looking for him! We are very worried about what happened to him, so if you find his whereabouts, I hope you will contact us in time, but you must pay attention to confidentiality." Brother Ming may also feel that there is no flaw in what Huang Yuee said,  I just got to the bottom of things with her.

    "Unexpected?" Huang Yuee looked at us straightly.

    Brother Ming waved to us privately, and a group of us exited the room just as her sadness was about to hit.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p; "We are also looking for him! We are very worried about what happened to him, so if you find his whereabouts, I hope you will contact us in time, but you must pay attention to keeping it confidential." Brother Ming may also feel that what Huang Yuee said does not mean anything  The flaws were revealed to her.

    "Unexpected?" Huang Yuee looked at us straightly.

    Brother Ming waved to us privately, and a group of us exited the room just as her sadness was about to hit.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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