Hearing Bai Mo's question, Lu Wan just smiled mysteriously, started the car and left the police station.
Feng Zhigang is a well-known entrepreneur in Rongli County. He opened his business in Meihai City a few days ago and now lives in Haijingjiayuan on the easternmost side of Shangcheng District.
The so-called sea view home is naturally the legendary sea view house.
After entering the sea view home, Bai Mo looked at the villas and sighed: "This is where the rich gather!"
Lu Wan parked the car outside a villa. The villa was surrounded by a fence, and behind the fence was a flower garden.
As soon as Bai Mo got out of the car, he saw a man watering the flowers. This man was Feng Zhigang who was under surveillance!
Feng Zhigang put down the watering can after seeing Lu Wan and the others, walked over quickly, opened the fence door, and said with a smile: "Is it Captain Lu Wan?"
Feng Zhigang, who had a Chinese character face, smiled a little ugly. Lu Wan nodded slightly and gave an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, because it involves human organ trafficking cases, we must conduct routine inspections."
On the way here, Lu Wan told Bai Mo their excuse.
Recently, the second team was investigating a human organ trafficking case, and Bai Yonghui asked him to use this as an excuse to investigate Feng Zhigang's car.
The reason is that the police received information from an informant and learned that a man named Wang Daqiang was abducted by an organ trafficking organization. The police found an eyewitness based on the clues.
Witnesses said they saw Wang Daqiang get into a black SUV. The license plate and model were unknown, so the police could only investigate all the black SUVs that appeared in the missing area during the time when Wang Daqiang disappeared. Feng Zhigang happened to have a black Land Rover, and at that time appeared.
Lu Wan took out the search warrant, "This is the search warrant."
"No!" Feng Zhigang had no intention of taking over. "It is our obligation to assist the police in their investigation. I have done nothing wrong. You can just investigate."
With that said, Feng Zhi just invited the four people in and pointed to the garage not far away, "Black Land Rover, the key is hanging on the wall, you can investigate directly."
Qin Youwei led his men to the garage, while Lu Wan and Bai Mo followed Feng Zhigang into the villa.
After coming to the living room and sitting down, Feng Zhigang brought two cups of coffee to the two of them.
"Thank you!" Lu Wan picked up the coffee and took a sip, her heart suddenly tightened.
He has the same hobby as Teng Jie, Americano coffee, and judging from the taste of the coffee, it is probably the same coffee beans.
Lu Wan didn't study coffee deeply, but Bai Mo was different. He could confirm that the coffee beans were the same as the coffee from Xinyue Bookstore Coffee Shop after just one taste.
Feng Zhigang looked at Bai Mo. This was the first time Feng Zhigang looked at him since Bai Mo appeared, "Who is this?"
"My name is Bai Mo, and I am a portraitist in the police force." Bai Mo replied with a smile.
Realizing that Feng Zhigang still wanted to ask Bai Mo a question, Lu Wan interrupted him directly, "Mr. Feng, wouldn't it be convenient for you to tell me why you went to Xiacheng District on the night of March 27?"
"Haha!" Feng Zhi just laughed dryly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, as if he was complaining that Lu Wan interrupted his conversation with Bai Mo, "Just walking around, I am used to driving around in my free time. visit."
"Have you seen this person that day?" Lu Wan took out Wang Daqiang's portrait.
This is a portrait drawn by Bai Mo. It was drawn by hand. This was the preparation work before Bai Mo came.
Lu Wan was shocked when she saw Bai Mo's hand drawings. She didn't expect that Bai Mo's hand drawings were as realistic as photos.
Compared with the two hand-drawings of the murderer, Lu Wan felt that Bai Mo's hand-drawing was a little less charming. After all, the murderer was drawn by someone watching, and Bai Mo could only imagine it.
After seeing Wang Daqiang's portrait, Feng Zhigang's expression stiffened, and then he glanced at Bai Mo.
"Never seen it!" Feng Zhigang said.
"Okay!" Lu Wan handed the portrait to Bai Mo, stood up and looked around, "Mr. Feng, your villa is beautifully decorated. Can I visit it?"
An expression of joy appeared on Feng Zhigang's face. He seemed to particularly want Lu Wan to leave, "Of course! The innermost bedroom on the second floor is my bedroom. You can visit all but that one."
"Thank you!" Lu Wan walked towards the bar in the living room.
This was also agreed upon by Lu Wan and Bai Mo. Lu Wan was worried about the dark situation under the lights, so she had to find an excuse to check Feng Zhigang's residence.
As Bai Mo expected, when Feng Zhigang saw Bai Mo's hand-drawing, he focused all his attention on Bai Mo and wished Lu Wan could leave quickly.
After Lu Wan walked away, Feng Zhigang pointed to the portrait in Bai Mo's hand, "Officer Bai, can I look at that hand-painted painting again?"
"Mr. Feng can do that!" Bai Mo smiled and handed the portrait to Feng Zhigang, "Other people thought my paintings were photos, but Mr. Feng could tell at a glance that they were hand-painted?"
"It's just a hobby. It's definitely not as professional as Officer Bai." Feng Zhi just took the portrait and picked it up to observe it carefully.
After a while, Feng Zhigang sighed and shook his head, "It's a pity that Officer Bai's hand-drawing is missing some micro-expressions of the characters."
"I can't help it. I just imagined it out of thin air. It's definitely not as good as those who watched him paint." Bai Mo said with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
Adding micro-expressions to the characters in the painting is naturally a trivial matter for Bai Mo. He deliberately made the characters' expressions stiffer when painting, just to create opportunities to say this sentence.
Feng Zhigang looked away from the portrait and looked at Bai Mo with a faint smile, "Among the hand-painted paintings that Officer Bai has seen, are there any particularly good ones?"
"Yes!" Bai Mo knew clearly that Feng Zhigang knew their true purpose and the answer he wanted, but he would not say it out loud. "The most perfect hand-drawing I have ever seen should be the cover of a book called " The Last Supper"."
Hearing that Bai Mo was talking about "The Last Supper", Feng Zhigang's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Bai Mo deliberately made a proud expression, "You may not know that it is a suspense novel, and there is a real murderer hidden in the cover. I found out who the real murderer was at the first sight."
Feng Zhigang's hands gradually closed, and he tended to make fists, but immediately released them.
"That's Teng Jie's novel. I'm his top fan. I've read all his books." When he looked at Bai Mo again, Feng Zhigang's face was full of smiles, with a hint of provocation. smell.
"'The Last Supper' is a new book. After reading it, I really didn't expect that the murderer would be my mother. Officer Bai is really amazing!"
"Not great!" Bai Mo sneered and shook his head, his eyes sharp, "If it were great, the person who took away Wang Daqiang would have been caught long ago!"
In a pun, Bai Mo was talking about the human organ case, but he hinted that there was no evidence to arrest Feng Zhigang.
"Then Officer Bai should work harder." Feng Zhigang lamented, "Maybe that organ trading organization will continue to commit crimes!"
It was also a pun. Feng Zhigang told Bai Mo almost openly that he would continue to kill people.
