Chapter 3: Chapter 3 Role Cards
An investigator from the Public Security Bureau of Kangyang District? My cousin's work unit, looking for me?
Zhang Yuanqing's heart instinctively shuddered, and just as he was about to walk to the bedroom door to eavesdrop, he suddenly remembered something, turned on his mobile phone, and deleted the chat records and call records sent to Bingge.
Then he folded the letter Bingge wrote to him and pressed it under the potted plant on the windowsill.
Only then did he feel relieved to open a gap and observe secretly.
The voice of the grandmother came from the entrance:
"What are you looking for him for."
She did not invite the investigator in, but blocked the door.
"We need to ask him something, here are our documents."
The person who spoke was a girl with a sexy voice. .
The grandmother's eyes lingered on the documents for a while, then frowned and made way.
Zhang Yuanqing opened the door at the right time and examined the investigator who entered the living room.
The leading investigator wore a black suit, a white shirt and a black vest, and held an ebony cane in his hand. He had a thin face, a mustache, and a neatly combed back hair.
This strong British style and mustache reminded people of the returned overseas gentlemen in the Republic of China.
To the left of the returned overseas gentleman was a beautiful young female investigator with three-dimensional features. She seemed to be a mixed-race. She smiled at the corners of her mouth and her watery eyes were very smart.
She was about 175cm tall and had long legs comparable to supermodels. She wore a formal suit, and the hem of the women's shirt was tucked into the waistband of her pants, outlining her slender waist and bulging chest, which was capable and exquisite.
The last investigator had a dull expression, wore black-framed glasses, had slightly messy hair, and had a very engineering temperament.
"I'm Zhang Yuanqing. What do you want to see me about?"
While Zhang Yuanqing was examining them, the investigator was also looking at the young man.
The mixed-race female investigator smiled and said:
"We are investigators from the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau. We have some questions for you. Please cooperate with the investigation."
"Okay..."
Zhang Yuanqing led them to sit on the sofa in the living room. The grandmother poured a glass of water for the three investigators, and then stared at her grandson with a confused look.
She couldn't imagine that the enthusiastic, cheerful and sociable child she raised by herself would need the police station investigator to come to her house for questioning because of something.
The young investigator with messy hair and dull eyes took out a small notebook and pen and unscrewed the pen cap.
The man with a slicked-back hair sat on the sofa, leaning on his cane, and said seriously:
"Do you know Lei Yibing?"
Sure enough, he came for the matter of Brother Bing, and he came so quickly... Zhang Yuanqing answered truthfully:
"We have been friends since childhood, why do you suddenly ask this?"
A doubt flashed through his mind. His cousin was the captain of the second team of the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau. Since these three investigators came to visit, they must have checked his family background.
Logically speaking, knowing that the family members of the captain of the second team of the Public Security Bureau were being visited, they were all colleagues, so shouldn't they communicate and say hello?
You are in the system, don't you understand this little bit of social etiquette?
But there was no movement from his cousin, obviously he didn't know, otherwise even if he didn't come with him, he would have called to inform him.
"Oh, best friend!"
The man stepped lightly on his shiny leather shoes and said slowly:
"It's like this, Lei Yibing is missing. The Public Security Bureau in Hangzhou, Jiangnan Province contacted us and said that they found that Lei Yibing had sent a package the morning before he disappeared, and the recipient was you."
He stared at Zhang Yuanqing with deep eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts, "Is this true?"
Zhang Yuanqing showed a shocked and confused expression: "Missing? How is this possible..."
The science and engineering dog who was taking the statement reminded:
"You just have to answer yes or no."
"Yes, just now, I received a package, but there was no sender's name on it. I was wondering who sent the package to me." Zhang Yuanqing nodded with a heavy face.
It's useless to deny this matter. Since the police station can check the express delivery, it's no problem to check the community surveillance.
The man with the slicked-back hair nodded and asked:
"What's in the package? I hope you can answer truthfully. This is a very important clue for us."
The grandmother beside him breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but worry about Lei Yibing.
She had watched the child grow up, even though they had moved for many years.
Zhang Yuanqing replied:
"There's nothing in the package. It's empty."
"Empty?" The man with the slicked-back hair narrowed his eyes, and his eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts examined Zhang Yuanqing.
Although I lied, the black card disappeared, which is no different from being empty. I'm not afraid of you checking... Zhang Yuanqing didn't dodge, looked at him sincerely, and said:
"When I opened the package, I found that it was empty, with only an anti-fall air cushion. By the way, the package is still in my room. If you don't believe me, you can go and see it."
If Bingge's disappearance was as he guessed, he would definitely have to keep it a secret now, and wait for his cousin to get home from get off work before explaining everything.
For such a risky matter, it is naturally safest to discuss it with one's family.
The man with the slicked-back hair signaled his female subordinate with his eyes.
The latter entered the room with a smile, and after a while, returned to the living room and nodded slightly to his companion.
The man with the slicked-back hair pondered for a moment and said:
"If it is convenient, we would like to check your room and the computer. In addition, please show me your mobile phone."
It is okay to check the computer, but please do not open the history of the web page and the study materials in the hard disk... Zhang Yuanqing unlocked the mobile phone screen without blushing and handed it over.
The man with the slicked-back hair took the mobile phone, and the female investigator re-entered the room.
The man with the slicked-back hair held the mobile phone in one hand, swiped his thumb a few times, and then returned it to Zhang Yuanqing, and then waited patiently.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the female investigator came out with long legs, and this time, she shook her head.
The man with the slicked-back hair nodded slightly and said gently:
"Thank you for your cooperation. We won't bother you anymore."
Zhang Yuanqing asked quickly:
"Can I ask about Lei Yibing's situation?"
He was sincere and also wanted to "cover up his lie". It would be too suspicious if he didn't ask about his childhood friend's disappearance after hearing about his disappearance.
The man with the slicked-back hair answered patiently:
"Lei Yibing disappeared in the dormitory. The surveillance camera in the corridor did not capture him leaving. According to information provided by a roommate, when he got up to go to the bathroom that night, he saw Lei Yibing sleeping in bed.
"But when he got up in the morning, he was gone. 24 hours later, because they couldn't contact him, their counselor notified the school, and the school immediately called the police.
"For more details, you need to call the local public security bureau."
This is the same as what Uncle Lei said. It seems that the local public security bureau has not made any progress at all. Well, it may also be that this guy doesn't want to tell me... Zhang Yuanqing nodded:
"I know."
The man with a slicked-back hair led two subordinates to the security door, stopped halfway, turned around and said:
"If there are any clues, you must inform us in time, and don't hide anything from us."
Zhang Yuanqing was about to nod when he heard him say with a meaningful smile:
"Otherwise, the next missing person may be you."
The next missing person is me?
What does he mean by this? Threatening me? If I don't hand over the black card, I will disappear like a soldier?
Anyway, what happened to that card? It disappeared out of thin air... I can't hand it in even if I want to.
"Thanks for the reminder!"
He replied with a smile without any smile.
In any case, let's wait until my cousin gets off work.
Brother Bing definitely didn't want the card to fall into the hands of the Public Security Bureau, otherwise he wouldn't have sent the thing to him.
Besides, as a close friend and childhood friend, he believed that Brother Bing wouldn't cheat him.
The grandmother on the side turned black and said coldly:
"No."
What's wrong with this man, cursing her grandson for no reason.
The man with the slicked-back hair smiled, took out a business card from the left pocket of his suit, and handed it over, "Contact me anytime if you have anything."
After Zhang Yuanqing took it, he led two subordinates away.
"Why did Bing disappear? Oh, I'll take some time to see Bing's mother." After everyone left, the grandmother said worriedly.
The two families used to be neighbors, and they had seen each other for more than ten years, so they still had some feelings for each other.
Zhang Yuanqing said with a tired face:
"Grandma, I didn't sleep well last night. I'll go back to my room and rest. If I don't get up at noon, don't call me.
"When grandpa comes back, tell him about this and ask him to contact Uncle Lei."
I played with my aunt until two or three in the morning last night. I woke up in the morning because of a relapse of my old illness. I was sleep deprived, and I forced myself to overdraw my brain power in order to find the soldier to get the black card.
I was so tired that my brain was dizzy.
After grandma nodded, Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room.
He closed the door, stepped on his heels, took off his shoes, fell into bed, and fell asleep.
....
In the black business car, Li Dongze sat on a leather soft chair, with a cane with a gold handle leaning against the edge of the chair, holding a high-foot glass in his palm, shaking the scarlet wine.
"Guan Ya, what did you find in the room just now? "
He turned his head and looked at the mixed-race beauty sitting next to him.
Guan Ya leaned lazily on the soft chair, her two slender thighs pressed tightly together, and her pretty face said solemnly:
"There is a major discovery."
"Speak." Li Dongze said seriously.
The science and engineering man in the back row also moved his eyes away from his mobile phone and looked over.
Guan Ya said seriously:
"That boy is a black silk queen control. His study materials are all mature queens, but his trash can is so clean. This is simply unreasonable."
"His social circle is very wide, with all kinds of groups, but he is only active in game groups and lsp groups. Other groups have set message blocking... In addition to game consoles, there are no entertainment products in his room. This boy is actually a bit withdrawn... By the way, Shizhang, you know what lsp means, right? "
The mixed-race beauty smiled and made a masturbation gesture.
The two companions were stunned by what they heard, and Li Dongze quickly raised his hand to interrupt and said angrily:
"Oh, my God, I really want to kick your ass with my boots. I'm talking to you about business, why are you talking about these messes. I've told you many times not to be a hooligan or tell dirty jokes. Your habit is very bad and not elegant. "
The long-legged queen was not afraid of the angry boss at all, and smiled:
"Don't be so boring, appropriate jokes are conducive to livening up the atmosphere."
She slowly put away her smile and said:
"I didn't find anything suspicious in his computer, but under the potted plants on the windowsill, I found a letter sent to him by Lei Yibing. Lei Yibing did send him something, and it was a role card, but I don't know what profession it was. "
Li Dongze was silent for a few seconds, closed his eyes and rested:
"Come again tomorrow, if he is not missing. "