Yan Shaojun glanced at Hu Menglin, and after pondering for a moment, he said in a deep voice toward the door: "Take them to my office to wait for me."
Hu Menglin took a sip of tea, glanced at the closed door, a stern look flashed in her eyes, then opened her lips and whispered softly: "If they come at this time, could it be that Feng Lan who said something wrong?" What should I say?"
"She doesn't know much, and I shouldn't be found in her account." Yan Shaojun glanced at Hu Menglin and chuckled, "Why are you nervous? The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. You go and finish the things that need to be finished. I Go meet them.”
"Don't worry." Hu Menglin stood up and bowed slightly and said.
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"Dear guest, honored guest!" Yan Shaojun opened the door of the office with a cheerful face, strode towards Zhou Wensheng, and held Zhou Wensheng's hand tightly.
"Captain Zhou is here today. Is there any clue about Weiwei's case?" Yan Shaojun led Zhou Wensheng and Wang Bin to sit down on the sofa.
"Yesterday we took Feng Lan away from Pearl Department Store and dug out some important information from her mouth. We wanted to check with Mr. Yan today." Zhou Wensheng said with a smile as he looked at Yan Shaojun.
"Looking at Captain Zhou, this important information seems to be related to me?" Yan Shaojun placed tea cups for Zhou Wensheng and Wang Bin with an unknown smile on his lips.
"Yes," Zhou Wensheng nodded, "If this information is confirmed, then the mastermind behind Mrs. Yan's trance can be found out."
While speaking, Zhou Wensheng's eyes never left Yan Shaojun's face.
"That's great," Yan Shaojun was so excited that he held Zhou Wensheng's hand, "If you need me to do anything, I will fully cooperate!"
"According to Feng Lan, every time you take Mrs. Yan to buy clothes, you will call Feng Lan and ask her to prepare another set of clothes you bought, and then say that someone will pick them up later," Zhou Wensheng said. He spoke very slowly, staring at Yan Shaojun with his eyes, "I want to check with Mr. Yan, is there such a thing?"
"Captain Zhou is joking." Yan Shaojun chuckled, "I have already bought clothes for Weiwei, why would I ask her to prepare another set?"
"Mr. Yan, you can be sure that you have never made such a call?" Zhou Wensheng had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold when he looked at Yan Shaojun.
"Of course I'm sure." Yan Shaojun suppressed his smile and looked serious.
"Then Mr. Yan, please provide all the phone numbers and bank account numbers in your name, and we will conduct corresponding verification." Zhou Wensheng placed the pen and paper he carried in front of Yan Shaojun.
Yan Shaojun didn't hesitate for a moment. He took the pen and paper and wrote down his mobile phone number on the paper. Then he handed the pen and paper back to Zhou Wensheng and said, "I can't memorize the bank account number. You can copy it yourself." .”
After saying that, Yan Shaojun stood up, took out an exquisite wallet from his desk drawer, took out five or six bank cards from it, and placed it next to Wang Bin's hand.
Wang Bin glanced at Yan Shaojun, picked up the bank card and started copying.
Zhou Wensheng lit a cigarette, took a puff, glanced at Wang Bin who was immersed in writing, and asked calmly: "Does Mr. Yan know who the person who went to Feng Lan to get clothes is?"
"How would I know such a thing?" Yan Shaojun said with a shrug.
"We asked Feng Lan to identify the photo, and after Feng Lan identified it, the person who went to get Feng Lan's clothes was none other than Zheng Yu." Although Zhou Wensheng drooped his eyelids and blew out smoke rings, his peripheral vision continued. Staying on Yan Shaojun's face, "Does Mr. Yan have anything to say about this matter?"
"No." Yan Shaojun shook his head seriously and said, "I have never heard of the things Captain Zhou said, but this can explain why Zheng Yu has the same clothes as Weiwei."
"Mr. Yan, you mean that this matter has nothing to do with you?" Zhou Wensheng took a puff of cigarette and raised his eyelids to look at Yan Shaojun.
"Of course not!" Yan Shaojun frowned slightly, his face a little unhappy, "What does Captain Zhou mean by saying this? Does it mean that I planned this incident from beginning to end? You want to say, get killed It’s me who belongs to Weiwei, right?”
Yan Shaojun became more and more excited as he spoke. He widened his eyes, looked at Zhou Wensheng with gritted teeth, and said in a deep voice: "What evidence do you have to prove that I harmed Weiwei? As police officers, you must speak responsibly! You can't produce evidence. , be careful I will sue you for slander! Slander!"
"Why is Mr. Yan angry?" Zhou Wensheng put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray in front of him, smiled, and said, "We just got a confession and came to Mr. Yan to verify the situation. We did not say anything about Yan. Madam's case is related to you. Mr. Yan misunderstood us."
"Have you finished copying the accounts?!" Yan Shaojun ignored Zhou Wensheng and instead looked at Wang Bin aside.
"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your cooperation." Wang Bin handed back the bank card with both hands.
"Now that the bank account number has been copied, you should have finished asking all the questions, so I won't send it away!" Yan Shaojun gave the eviction order with a dark face.
"Excuse me." Zhou Wensheng stood up with Wang Bin and said, "We will continue to investigate Mrs. Yan's case. If there are more relevant testimonies later, we may have to come to you for verification. I also ask Mr. Yan to take the initiative. Cooperate and get to the bottom of Mrs. Yan’s case as soon as possible. Farewell."
After saying that, Zhou Wensheng took Wang Bin and left Yan Shaojun's office without looking back.
It wasn't until Zhou Wensheng and his two footsteps could no longer be heard that Yan Shaojun sank into the sofa and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
He tried hard to recall all the previous details. He couldn't figure out why Zhou Wensheng would doubt him.
Although Zhou Wensheng did not explain, in Yan Shaojun's view, every sentence and every word of Zhou Wensheng seemed to be saying - you are the murderer of Han Weiwei!
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Yan Shaojun stood up from the sofa, his eyes becoming firm and fierce.
There are some things that you need to hurry up.
He walked to the desk, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and dialed a number.
"Father-in-law, it's me. There are some things I want to meet and talk to you about. When is it more convenient for you?"
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"Boss, why do I feel that Yan Shaojun is acting weird today?" Wang Bin fastened his seat belt, glanced at Zhou Wensheng in the passenger seat, and started the car.
"Strange is normal." Zhou Wensheng lit a cigarette and pressed down the car window.
"We are almost close to the truth. The more panicked he is, the more correct we are on the right track. Now we have to wait for the two teams of brothers on the periphery. As long as the news they bring back can explain our current problem, then we can order an attack on Yan Shaojun The arrest has been made.”
"Which teams?" Wang Bin didn't quite understand.
"The team that stared at the sky garden of the Emgrand Building, and the team that went to investigate the financial situation of the Yan Group." Zhou Wensheng exhaled a string of smoke and laughed.
