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Volume II_758

"Oh? I'll just say, Lao Zhou, you're just too picky, the girl is not young anymore. At that time, the boy liked her very much, but you didn't agree. I really want to see what kind of son-in-law your girl found for you?"

"To be honest, that child An Jing is really good. He is still studying at Harvard, right?"

"Well, I'm going to graduate from my doctorate this year. I've sought my opinion. I still want to come back very much. After all, it's a little safer in China, but I still don't want him to come back from my heart. You know the situation in China. In our position, some people can't curry favor with us, so they may start with their children. If something ugly happens, we will do it in vain in our life."

"So, what you mean is what I mean. If you and I become in-laws, there is no need to say anything else, you can't stay in a province, let alone how many people will make a fuss about this matter. So, my children will never marry the powerful. It's better to be a normal person, Secretary, are you right? "

"Well, you said it well. Okay, the tea has been almost gone. You go, I'm going to be busy. I'll consider what you said. The chaos in Huzhou should be cured, otherwise, the economic foundation laid by Huzhou a few years will be over."

Half an hour later, Li Tiegang, Secretary of the Central and Southern Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, walked into the office of An Rushan, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.

Two hours later, a van and a Coaster drove out of the provincial party committee compound and headed to Huzhou.

As a deputy director who was a criminal policeman, Tan Daqing had a strong professional level. From Jiang Wenshan's narrative alone, he judged that this was not a robbery, it was premeditated, and just as Jiang Wenshan guessed, Zheng Xiaoai was probably one of his accomplices.

Tan Daqing initially took care of himself through his son Jiang Haiyang. At that time, he was just a deputy captain of the criminal police team, but he was very brave, did things and dared to take responsibility, so he gradually won Jiang Wenshan's trust.

Although Tan Daqing is mixed with Jiang Haiyang most of the time, he has a close relationship with Jiang Wenshan. If Kang Mingde is one of Jiang Wenshan’s arm in financial power, then Tan Daqing is the other arm in military power.

Jiang Wenshan was embarrassed to tell his son about Zheng Xiaoai, so he called Tan Daqing directly and repeatedly told him that the matter was limited to the two of them, and the third person could not be known.

"Boss, do you want to monitor her mobile phone communication? If she really has problems, you will know it once you check it."

"This is your business. I asked to dig out someone at all costs. I want to see which guy is so bold." As he said that, he still touched his neck because it really hurts.

Tan Daqing understood what Jiang Wenshan meant, and he was also very curious. When was it time to go out, rumors were flying everywhere, and it was said that Boss Jiang was leaving Huzhou. At this time, he was still interested in picking up girls. If someone else was changed, this might be delayed. But Tan Daqing had no choice. He was brought up by Jiang Wenshan. This is known to everyone in Huzhou. It can be said that he is a dog raised by Jiang Wenshan. Even if Jiang Wenshan dies the next moment, he still has to listen to him now.

Any crime will leave clues, but some are more, some are less, some are found, and some are not found. As a policeman, he must discover clues that are difficult for others to find, and then peel off the cocoon and find the person who has escaped.

Because of the sensitivity of this matter, Tan Daqing did not use the power of the bureau in this matter. He drove to Yufuyuan Community by himself. The two security guards had never seen the police chief come to investigate the case in person, and they were just light cars, so they cooperated with Tan Daqing's investigation very well.

"Stop, turn over, who is this figure?" Tan Daqing asked, pointing to the figure of a blurry man on the computer screen.

"I don't know, maybe it's a resident." The security guard identified for a while, but still couldn't see who it was, so he could only answer vaguely.

"Do you all know the residents here?"

"I basically know that there are less than 200 residents in this community. We basically remember the same thing when we were on duty. However, some of them are migrant workers. This is not easy to remember. They are all from nearby countryside. The green belts in the south of the community have not been fully planted, so some of them are from nearby countrysides to work."

"Let it go, continue to let it go backwards." Tan Daqing commanded. But what is frustrating is that until all the videos of the day were played, no figure was found again. Intuition told Tan Daqing that the figure was probably the person who attacked Jiang Wenshan, but the surveillance was too blurry, and it was obvious that this person was a little interesting, with a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, and he just left a figure at the corner of a building. Apart from that, there were no other clues.

Hunters like cunning foxes because only then can they feel accomplished after they are caught. Tan Daqing is like this now. He feels that he has really encountered a cunning opponent, but the trouble is that he cannot use too many resources privately, otherwise, the case may be solved, but now he can only rely on surveillance of Zheng Xiaoai.
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