For some reason, after Wang Yanyan said the word "elegant", Gu Nanfeng's face popped up in Zhou Wensheng's mind.
Zhou Wensheng put down the water glass, put the cigarette into his mouth, took out his mobile phone, called up Gu Nanfeng's photo, and handed it to Wang Yanyan.
"Take a look to see if it's him."
As the words fell, another puff of smoke came out, and Zhou Wensheng's expression was uncertain and intimidating.
"It seems so," Wang Yanyan held the phone to identify it carefully, and after a moment he gently shook his head, "I'm not sure. I suggest you ask Zhang Jieyang."
"Okay." Zhou Wensheng took the phone, put out the cigarette butt, and looked at the small cart covered with white cloth next to the file cabinet, "I hope you can give me an answer as soon as possible about the things in there."
"Don't worry, I understand the importance." Wang Yanyan nodded solemnly.
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"Brother Yong! Wake up!" In the bar, Yutong kicked the big boy with blue hair who was lying drunk on the ground with his toes.
"Well..." The big blue-haired boy, who smelled of alcohol and was called Brother Yong, snorted unconsciously.
"Wake up!" Yutong fished out a few small ice cubes that were not completely melted from the stainless steel ice bucket on the table, squatted down and slapped Brother Yong on the face.
"Huh? Sister Tong...what's wrong?" Brother Yong tried his best to open his eyes, and through the mottled eyelashes, he could barely see the person in front of him.
"Get up, I have something to ask you." Yutong lit a cigarette and said softly.
Brother Yong was stunned for a moment, shook his head vigorously, and after regaining consciousness a little, he tried to prop himself up, leaned on the legs of the table, and sat up.
"Sister Tong, tell me."
Looking at Brother Yong who was gradually regaining consciousness, Yutong hesitated.
She couldn't decide for a moment whether to show him the sexy and dirty video on her phone.
Brother Yong reached out and took down the small bucket that stored ice cubes on the table, and simply washed his face with the water in it. Seeing Yutong in a daze, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Sister Tong?"
"Oh." Yutong came to his senses, handed the phone to Brother Yong, and said, "Look at this."
Brother Yong took the phone, glanced at it, and instantly became energetic.
His eyes were as wide as bells, and he was sober from drinking.
"Hold the grass! Is it so exciting?! Sister Tong, you are so awesome! Uncensored!" Brother Yong was so excited that his hands were shaking.
Snapped!
Sister Tong raised her hand and slapped Brother Yong on the head. She gritted her teeth and said, "Look at those men!"
"Yes, yes!" Brother Yong nodded repeatedly.
"Okay! Stop watching!" When the video was almost halfway through, Yutong snatched the phone back.
"Sister Tong, what do you mean?" Brother Yong was a little confused.
"Go and find these people for me." Yu Tong put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, "If you find them, let me know as soon as possible."
Seeing the faint murderous intent in Yutong's eyes, Brother Yong couldn't help but shuddered and said: "Sister Tong... they..."
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Yutong interrupted Brother Yong rudely with his eyebrows raised.
"Let brothers take the trouble to find these people, and the benefits will be yours." Perhaps realizing that his attitude was a bit bad, Yu Tong took a deep breath and slowed down his tone.
"Don't worry, Sister Tong, I'll take care of it for the brothers!" Brother Yong realized from Yutong's reaction that these people had most likely touched Yutong's reverse scales.
Although they and Yutong are just fair-weather friends who eat, drink and have fun, the saying that money can make all the difference is never out of date.
Since there are benefits, Brother Yong should accept it.
"I'll transfer part of the money to you first." Yutong thought for a moment, picked up his phone, transferred a large five-digit sum to Brother Yong's account, and said, "These people are regular customers of the nightclub. Brothers are looking for them. Going to nightclubs is indispensable, so spend the money first, and then worry about it if you don’t have enough.”
Brother Yong heard the sound of the phone arriving, and he got up from the ground: "Sister Tong, don't worry, we will help you find it tonight!"
Yutong nodded.
Although Yu Tong was very angry with Lin Shuang about the video, after calming down, Yu Tong didn't believe that Lin Shuang would be that kind of person.
But everything must be evidenced.
She had to first figure out what happened to Lin Shuang.
"If you find it, you must tell me as soon as possible." Yutong patted Brother Yong on the shoulder and warned him again before leaving the bar in a hurry.
The sunlight outside the door is dazzling.
It stung so much that Yutong couldn't help but want to shed tears.
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"Teacher Gu, we meet again."
Zhou Wensheng asked Zhang Jieyang to contact the teacher from Huda who brought the body to the city bureau.
Although Zhou Wensheng had vaguely guessed that this person was most likely Gu Nanfeng, he was still stunned for a moment when he opened the door of the reception room and saw Gu Nanfeng himself.
"Captain Zhou, I haven't seen you for many days. You look a lot haggard." Gu Nanfeng stood up, took a half step towards him, and shook Zhou Wensheng's hand.
Zhou Wensheng almost reflexively wanted to take his hand out, but the warm and strong palm made him stunned again.
Is that cold and slippery impression an illusion?
Seemingly noticing Zhou Wensheng's subconscious avoidance, Gu Nanfeng chuckled and said, "What? Captain Zhou seems to be disgusted with me?"
"No, no, Teacher Gu was joking." Zhou Wensheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to smooth things over.
"Teacher Gu is here today mainly because I want to ask about the student you sent here." Zhou Wensheng sat opposite Gu Nanfeng, turned on the recorder, and explained his purpose straight to the point.
"Oh, you're talking about Lin Shuang, right." Gu Nanfeng stopped smiling and said with a serious face.
Lin Shuang!
Zhou Wensheng remembered!
The person lying in the morgue drawer was Lin Shuang!
He actually didn't recognize it!
Such a mistake made Zhou Wensheng feel uncomfortable. Maybe I really need to take a good rest.
"How did she jump off the building, does Teacher Gu know?" Zhou Wensheng said, lighting a cigarette.
"I'm not sure about this." Gu Nanfeng shook his head, "I just walked downstairs to their dormitory, and saw a figure falling down. When I ran in and took a look, I realized that something happened to Lin Shuang. I quickly dialed 120."
"Oh." Zhou Wensheng nodded, "Can you please tell me, why are you, a male teacher, going to the girls' dormitory?"
"Captain Zhou knows that I am the school's psychology teacher. In addition to attending classes every day, I am also responsible for the psychological counseling of school students."
"You mean, you were there to provide psychological counseling to the students?" Zhou Wensheng exhaled a stream of smoke, squinted his eyes, and carefully observed Gu Nanfeng's expression through the smoke.
"As far as I know, if students are confused, they should take the initiative to find you, rather than you taking the initiative to find the students, right?" Zhou Wensheng paused and added.
