Chapter 25
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If witnessing Jiang Ting "taking drugs" last night was the most frightening ten seconds of his life, then now was the time to test whether or not Yan Su was a responsible, responsible, and professional man, and whether or not he had basic moral standards.
Yan Ji tried his best to restrain the urge to grab Jiang Stops' hand and force him to throw the earpiece out of the car and crush it twenty times. Because he was trying so hard to restrain himself, his cheek muscles were a little stiff. "… Wash … Have you washed it?"
"?" Jiang Stops said, "I thought this kind of electronic equipment would break when it comes in contact with water."
Yan Ji, "…"
The two of them looked at each other for a long time. Jiang Stops was a little impatient. "Do you still want it?"
Yan Ji raised his arm inch by inch. His fingers couldn't stop trembling. He used the strength of his joints to force himself to twist the edge of the sealed bag and quickly stuffed it into his trouser pocket. At that moment, he clearly felt that he was carrying a burning fuse and ten kilograms of C4.
Jiang Stops thought about it and couldn't figure out the reason for his behavior. He asked, "Are you a germaphobe? A germaphobe can't be a criminal police officer. "
Yan Ji pulled out a smile as if his face was cramping. "No, no, that, the pressure of the case is too great."
"Don't worry too much."
Yan Ji was still subconsciously immersed in the panic of the impending detonation of C4. "What?"
"… Are you really okay today?" Jiang Stops frowned. "I said don't worry. Hu Weisheng is dead. This case will be solved soon."
Yan Ji stared at him innocently.
Under such a gaze, Jiang Stops finally became very helpless. He looked at the time and asked, "You haven't eaten yet, right?"
"Ah? En, no? "
"You're treating me." Jiang Stops started the car and said, "Summarize all the clues with me so far."
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First Pin Restaurant, private room.
The waiter took the menu from the Jiang Stops, turned around, and walked away. Yan Ji then continued what he had just said.
"That's what happened. According to the police platform's records, the Yihe Road Police Station has received two reports of prostitution in the past two months. The security team and the command center have both confirmed this. Therefore, we can prove that the dispatch of the police last night was not intentional."
Jiang Stops opened the wet tissue and carefully wiped each finger.
"I don't think so." He paused and said, "But calling the police is."
"I think so too, so I traced the call to the police. It was made from a public phone booth outside the KTV. This method of calling the police is unusual and very deliberate. The surveillance cameras on the road did not capture the face of the person who called the police. From the silhouette of the person, we can only tell that he is an uncle in his fifties or sixties. "
"Uncle?"
Yan Ji nodded.
"… There's nothing wrong with the method of calling the police. Ordinary people, afraid that the nightclub owner has connections, deliberately used a pay phone to call the police. It's barely acceptable." Jiang Stops thought for a moment and said, "But generally, the anti-prostitution reports are mostly young people or old women. Middle-aged or old men in their fifties are relatively rare."
Yan Ji nodded in agreement. Then, he suddenly felt a little dissatisfied. "What do you mean? If it were me, even if I'm seventy or eighty years old, I would still resolutely report prostitution! "
"… Sir, your hot spring egg rice and roasted snowflake beef set."
The waiter put down the food with a red face, set up a small oven, and lit the fire. Then, he left the private room in an eerie silence.
Jiang Stops stirred the egg yolk and rice with his chopsticks and said slowly, "It's fine. She was just overwhelmed by your integrity."
"…" Yan Xi was speechless.
"How much did your police department know about the operation last night?" Jiang Stops asked without looking up as he ate a mouthful of rice that was especially soft.
Yan Ji stared at him as he roasted the beef. He felt that this person's appetite was indeed so delicate that it was very unmanly. He had so many requirements for a meal, such as steaming it soft, adding egg yolk, and not adding oil or salt. He didn't know if he had to sleep under twelve layers of blankets at night like the Princess Pea.
"It's not a secret, but it's not a big enough secret either. At least, it's not big enough to explain why you even showed up at the Three Spring Flowers." Yan Ji forced himself to look away. "There are roughly fifty people in the operation that night, including the logistics department and the command center, who know about the location of the Three Spring Flowers. Only the executors know the specific details of the operation."
Jiang Stops chewed carefully and swallowed the mouthful of rice before he said, "I only asked Yang Mei to send someone to wait at the entrance of the city police department and keep an eye on your Phaeton."
Yan Ji: "… I'll change my car next time."
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