Back to the present, Liang An walked out of Zhang Yinsheng's room, and the completely tense expression on his face finally relaxed.
As expected when they first planned this step, Zhang Yinsheng did not notice anything unusual from beginning to end, and did not even test the authenticity of Liang An's identity. As the party being spied on by someone with a forged identity, he seemed to be more afraid that what he saw was not the truth than Liang An himself - his firm belief over the years not only made him dare not accept the passage of time, but also would not shake his "being confirmed” imagination.
As for what Zhang Yinsheng explained, most of it was based on Liang An's original speculation based on the case file, including the excuse Song Jing made when contacting Zhang Yinsheng: as an economic investigation, to investigate whether some unscrupulous cadres of the Fengyue Group had bribed Phenomenon.
Hoping to help the "missing" Liang Ziyan regain his original power, Zhang Yinsheng naturally fell into the trap. Instead, Song Jing, who was smoking a cigarette and telling lies shamelessly and looking quite decent, only wanted to use him as an informant, so he could be used. The goal.
But these can only be used to prove that he did have contact with Song Jing during the few days when she was hiding her whereabouts. What is really valuable is that the police were limited in their scope of knowledge and deliberately ignored Zhang Yinsheng's existence and never discovered it. intelligence.
——On the day of the incident, Song Jingzeng and Zhang Yinsheng agreed to meet at the door of a store called "Shengjia Supermarket" and claimed that they wanted to discuss something with him, but in the end they did not show up and their contact was cut off.
According to memory, compared to the time between 4 and 5 pm when Song Jing was confirmed dead, the two agreed that it was 2:30 pm when Zhang Yinsheng claimed to be at the entrance of Shengjia Supermarket. In other words, Song Jing should still be alive at that time, just because Zhang Yinsheng's pigeon was released for some unknown reason.
Liang An took advantage of Zhang Yinsheng's inattention and briefly checked the address of Shengjia Supermarket. The straight-line distance from the address of Sangjing Building was only more than 300 meters.
And the last words Zhang Yinsheng said made him quite concerned.
At that time, he just tried to talk about Jiang Zhuo in a simple and profound way, hoping that if he was lucky, he could get facts related to Chairman Jiang to judge whether he was innocent. However, Zhang Yinsheng's reaction far exceeded Liang An's expectations.
"Mr. Liang, you should be still planning...that thing, right?"
At that time, Zhang Yinsheng rubbed his hands, and Liang An could even see a strange excitement on his face, as if directed at the Liang Ziyan he played, or because of some other unknown emotion, which made his eyes bloodshot. It was much brighter, as if the heart was beating faster and the blood vessels all over the body were boiling.
"You don't need to worry too much about someone like Jiang Zhuo. I've seen this kind of person a lot. No matter how he changes, he's still the same person, and he can never cause trouble."
Jiang Zhuo's long-term disregard for Zhang Yinsheng is strange, but at least he can find the reasons. Thinking from his perspective, he also had enough manpower to supervise Zhang Yinsheng from disclosing information to important opponents. Liang An has always admitted that as a difficult enemy, Jiang Zhuo does have the capital to "not worry".
But for Zhang Yinsheng to say such hard-to-ignore words, it was as if he knew some other reason that made him dismissive of Jiang Zhuo's existence.
Now it seems that maybe the factors associated with the latter are also one of the reasons why Jiang Zhuo let Zhang Yinsheng, who was most likely carrying his own secret, waste his time in the former?
Thinking about it this way, Liang Ziyan's death happened to be two years before Zhang Yinsheng was imprisoned. Perhaps Zhang Yinsheng did know some of Liang Ziyan's plans, which led him to conclude that "Liang Ziyan" must take this opponent into consideration and may soon deal with him.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue to confirm the details from Zhang Yinsheng, but even if Zhang Yinsheng deceives himself again, the strategist Liang Ziyan in his impression will not suffer from Alzheimer's disease. Liang An has always been cautious and cannot take risks and abuse this status quo.
After all, this won't be the only meeting with Zhang Yinsheng.
Liang An pressed the brim of his hat and walked out of the apartment building where Zhang Yinsheng lived. He took the bus along the route he had been optimistic about and arrived at the bus stop closest to Huang Xiao's residence. Due to the restriction of his status at this moment, the travel methods he could choose were very limited. He could only use a transportation card with a stranger's name on it that Yan Zhiyuan had prepared before.
Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone along the way. On the way to Huang Xiao's residence, Liang An made sure that he had not exposed any outstanding features within the surveillance range, while wondering what kind of helper Yan Zhiyuan would find.
Not only Liang An himself, but Yan Zhiyuan, who assisted him in completing the preliminary preparations to the greatest extent, also knew this very well: if the two men, Captain Liang and Zhang Yinsheng of the Yuzhou Municipal Bureau, met in private, the possibility would be discovered. To falsify, any possibility of detection must be reduced to zero.
There is no problem with Yan Zhiyuan's assistance in most technical aspects. The biggest difficulty lies in human resources.
In this case, it is very dangerous to let the third person, the person who "helps disguise" as Yan Zhiyuan said, know the truth - because they are facing a pervasive enemy. Liang An was not curious about how Yan Zhiyuan found help, he was only worried about whether this person was trustworthy, but he also believed that Yan Zhiyuan would not deceive people.
Because at this moment, they are more like grasshoppers tied to a rope, and their situation is more similar to that of most criminals themselves.
"I'm looking for Huang Xiao."
This is the agreed code.
The person who came was wearing a baseball cap and was smartly dressed. Judging from her stature and the long and broken hair leaking out of her hat, she was a young woman. Liang An opened the door and let people in. He looked around briefly and squinted his eyes slightly: his conditioned reflex analysis ability allowed him to immediately notice something unusual about this woman - although her hair was almost covered by a hat, her head was The color of the hair can still be vaguely seen in the back part.
The ends are mostly dark, but the roots are light.
This means that her original hair color should be light, but it was dyed dark. It is not unusual to dye your hair, but contrary to the usual situation, this woman clearly has a standard oriental face, and does not seem to be mixed with some foreign ancestry. She does not have that kind of white or even sickly skin, nor is she albino. disease.
However, Liang An was not overly interested in delving into the anomalies of his helpers. He just felt that Yan Zhiyuan must have done something over the years to get to know these strange guys...
This helper's ability was indeed miraculous. Liang An only noticed that she used some things that looked like plasticine but were not, and used them on his face, and used the props she had prepared earlier to teach him to put them on. Looking in the mirror again, I have temporarily changed into Zhang Huang Xiao's face. Not only does it not fall off when I walk, sit or lie down, but I want to make other expressions without any abnormality.
"Well, good luck to you."
After finishing her work, the woman lowered the brim of her hat, put away her things, smiled, and turned around to leave.
Being left alone in Huang Xiao's room, Liang An had time to look around and confirm the contents of some furnishings. He had read Huang Xiao's information five years ago and could almost remember it now. It was not much different from what Yan Zhiyuan added.
If he went by the social scope he obtained from his detailed investigation, there should not be many friends close to Huang Xiao, which would largely avoid the situation of someone visiting, striking up a conversation, or communicating directly with Liang An, which would lead to exposure.
At this moment, the landline phone rang behind him.
