Chapter 75
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Teng Wenyan, female, 16 years old, primary school education, shampoo girl at a third-rate beauty salon in Lingzhou City, S Province.
In such a big city, there were many small salons that dared to call themselves beauty salons just because they installed a few shampoo basins and two massage beds in the streets and alleys. Many homeless young people carried their luggage and hurried to and fro from station to station. It was normal for a young girl to go missing in a low-end community. It didn't even attract the attention of the neighbors in the slums, let alone the police.
However, Teng Wenyan's disappearance two years ago was recorded in the police station.
She went missing with the worker from the barbershop next door. Before the worker went missing, he had asked the boss for half a month's salary in advance. The 800 yuan was the main motivation for the barbershop owner to spend most of the afternoon at the police station to record her statement.
"Other than the name Teng Wenyan, we couldn't find any other information. Teng Wenyan might not even be her real name because the lady boss of the beauty salon couldn't find a copy of her ID card. Who knows if she asked for a copy of her ID card back then?" Gao Panqing took the documents that had just been faxed over by the Lingzhou City Bureau and sighed. "The worker from the barbershop named Wang Rui has a real identity. We can investigate further. We have already talked to the local police and asked them to hurry up with the case of two lives."
Yan Ji and Qin Chuan looked at each other. The latter's eyes were bloodshot because he had been working for more than 30 hours.
"Let's do it this way." Qin Chuan held a cigarette and said in a hoarse voice, "Wang Rui and Teng Wenyan belong to the low-level floating population. They are high-risk targets that are very easy to be targeted by criminals. It will take too much time to check their household registration and it won't help with the case. Why don't we focus our efforts on Lingzhou City and investigate their whereabouts on the day they went missing and try to find the burial ground as soon as possible — which is He Liang's execution ground. Old Yan, what do you think? "
Yan Ji crossed his arms and looked sullen.
Qin Chuan and Gao Panqing looked at him. After a while, he suddenly said, "No, we have to find out Teng Wenyan's background."
"Why?"
Yan Ji thought that it was because she was the only one who wasn't a female student.
According to Jiang Stops, rituals were usually a projection of one's inner thoughts. In other words, when the King Of Spades chose a girl, he strictly used Jiang Stops as the prototype to choose a substitute. On the other hand, he didn't have many requirements for the boy. He was purely a tool for the execution.
Bu Wei and Li Yuxin were both female students, and they were the kind of girls who were well-behaved and conservative in the traditional sense with good grades. They were in line with the characteristics of the students in Jiang Stops. Only Teng Wenyan dropped out of school after graduating from primary school and went to work. In other words, the similarity between Teng Wenyan and Jiang Stops was most likely due to her background.
What kind of family did she come from? Were they forced to wander about and suffer humiliation?
Which aspect of Jiang Stops did she overlap in the King Of Spades?
Yan Ji's phone suddenly vibrated. He had received a new message: [Are you busy? I'm at the entrance of the Municipal Bureau. Come out for dinner.]
Qin Chuan tilted his body forty-five degrees. "Who is it? Are you in a relationship?! "
"No, an old friend from the police academy." Yan Ji replied, "I'll be right out." He hurriedly put his phone back into his pocket and pointed at the information in the Gao Panqing's hand. "Teng Wenyan's identity and background may be related to how she met Wang Xingye. If there's someone around her who's doing drugs, it's possible that they'll be able to pull out a nest of drug dealers."
The Gao Panqing's face was full of realization.
"Anyway, inform the Lingzhou Municipal Bureau to investigate first. I'll be back after dinner." Before Yan Ji's voice died away, he had already rushed into the elevator. "Call me if you need anything!"
The two people behind him looked at each other. After a while, Qin Chuan finally couldn't help but ask, "He's in a relationship, right?"
The Gao Panqing: "… …"
Qin Chuan seemed to have been injected with a stimulant called Eight Diagrams. All of his fatigue was swept away. "Come, come, come and take a look!"
The blinds of the south-facing window of the Criminal Investigation Detachment's large office were opened a crack. Two heads rushed forward. Qin Chuan didn't even notice that his gold-rimmed glasses were pushed askew by the Gao Panqing. A few minutes later, they saw Yan Ji's figure hurrying out of the Municipal Bureau. Under the excited gazes of the two people, he quickly walked through the traffic and walked to a silver SUV across the road.
"F * ck …" The Gao Panqing murmured, "Mercedes-Benz G65, the dream lover of all married men, the concubine of the soul …"
Qin Chuan patted him on the shoulder. "Prepare the red packet."
"What?"
"Only the legal wife can get a concubine." Qin Chuan pushed his glasses, reflecting a wise light. "Your Yan Ge probably has a girlfriend."
The door of the front passenger seat closed. The legal wife raised her head from the online chess game. "So fast?"
Yan Ji buckled his seat belt and looked up at the Jiang Stops with a smile.
Yan Xun was like this. As long as he was willing, when he smiled, he could hide all the high-intensity pressure from his work and the gloominess and ruthlessness from his emotions. Of course, that included the cold and heavy suspicion that had gathered in his heart two hours ago.
"Aren't you afraid that you'll be hungry?" Yan Ji said casually. "What do you want to eat? Don't go too far. "
Jiang Stops skillfully started the car, turned on the lights, and turned the car around. "Have some porridge. After eating, I'll send you back to work."
"Let me drive at the intersection ahead. Can you drive?"
"Why not?"
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