Through the glass door, Lu Yang saw Bai Mo tearing off drawing paper one after another, and sometimes showing a crazy expression, which was enough to show the difficulty of the painting.
Lu Wan handed a cup of hot water to Lu Yang, looked at Bai Mo who was serious in the outer office, and smiled with satisfaction.
"In the morning, I thought the Army was perfunctory with me, but I didn't expect that they actually gave me an elite member of the police force." Lu Yang said in a low voice.
At this moment, they were in Lu Wan's small office, and the glass door was closed. For fear of disturbing Bai Mo, Lu Yang could only whisper.
"It's my fault that I didn't explain it clearly in the morning. After all, I didn't take Lu Jian seriously at that time." Lu Wan's red lips raised slightly. She looked at Lu Yang and stretched out her right hand, "Fang Minghua called me this morning. Now that I have said it, I know that Lu Jian is the most influential figure in the top prosecutors."
Fang Minghua is Lu Wan's high school classmate and now serves as a prosecutor in the Municipal Procuratorate.
Fang Minghua and Lu Yang were college classmates. Lu Yang had a strong family background in Kyoto. After graduation, he returned to Kyoto and became a prosecutor.
"Haha!" Lu Yang smiled casually and shook hands with Lu Wan, "He must have said bad things about me, right?"
Lu Wan smiled and shook her head, "He said that Lu Jian is the most responsible prosecutor, and he also said that since Lu Jian is responsible for the death penalty review, there will definitely be another story in any case you suspect."
After hearing about Lu Yang's legendary story from Fang Minghua, Lu Wan read through Liu Changyu's case information.
She was in Kyoto when this case occurred, and the fact that the body was not found is a doubtful point, but Liu Changyu confessed to the crime, and there was nothing wrong with Lin Feng's handling of the matter at the time.
Since Lu Yang had doubts about the case, Lu Wan would naturally examine it with a critical eye, and she also discovered the doubts that Lu Yang had discovered.
Lu Yang told Lu Wan about the day's investigation. Fang Minghua reminded him that Lu Wan was definitely a goddess detective worth asking for help. The only clues left at the moment were vague figures. Lu Yang could only place his hope on this goddess detective. On the body.
After hearing Lu Yang's investigation, Lu Wan's expression became much more solemn. She contacted Zeng Hao in front of Lu Yang and asked Zeng Hao to contact all informants to find traces of Ma Zhenwei.
"Do you think Yang Bing's death is related to the loan gang behind him?" Lu Yang saw the clues.
"You have overlooked one thing." Lu Wan said, "Liu Changyu is a gambler who has nothing. If you were a loan lender, would you choose to lend money to someone like Liu Changyu?"
Lu Wan's perspective immediately opened up Lu Yang's thinking.
No one would lend money to a pauper, let alone a gambler, so Liu Changyu must have some kind of value that made Yang Bing feel that he could get the borrowed money back from Liu Changyu.
"And Ma Zhenwei's sudden departure." Lu Wan continued: "I think of two words from his behavior - sense of smell."
"Smell?" Meng Xiu, who had been sitting on the chair behind the two of them, repeated curiously.
"It's like when the anti-narcotics police arrest drug dealers." Lu Wan nodded slowly, "Those desperadoes will evacuate immediately once they sense something is wrong. Their crimes are enough to make them die a hundred times, so they are forced to develop They have a keen sense of smell, which looks normal at ordinary times, but the slightest disturbance will make them react greatly."
"In other words, Ma Zhenwei might not only be lending money, but also doing some bad things that would make him lose his head?" Meng Xiu understood what Lu Wan meant.
If Ma Zhenwei was involved, then his younger brother Yang Bing might also be involved.
Lu Yang squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Wan carefully, "I think you seem to have thought of something, but you haven't said it."
Lu Wan nodded, "I'll tell you a case. I'm currently investigating in a single line. Please don't tell anyone..."
Lu Yang is the person with the highest level of inspection, and he must have gone through strict scrutiny when he joined the company. In addition, Lu Yang comes from a family with good roots. Compared with Zhang Hongbo, Lu Yang deserves Lu Wan's trust.
The life-saving money was stolen, and the desperate patient's family members had no choice but to make a deal with the devil, offering their own organs in exchange for their relatives' surgery fees.
Lu Yang took a breath of cold air. He suddenly understood and finally understood the value of Liu Changyu that Lu Wan mentioned just now.
"Army!" Lu Yang sighed and shook his head, his eyes full of admiration. "I have to admire your imagination, but considering the current situation in Meihai City, I have to admit that what you said makes sense."
"In other words, when Yang Bing asked for a debt, he told Liu Changyu that if he didn't pay back the money, his organs would be taken away to pay off the debt. Liu Changyu felt that his life was threatened, so he killed Yang Bing." Meng Xiu stood behind the two of them. "Liu Changyu wants to use self-defense or emergency avoidance to defend himself!"
Lu Yang nodded, "In this case, if it is confirmed that Yang Bing is related to the organ trading organization, Liu Changyu may be given a lighter sentence. The murder is a fact. If there is a reason, it may be changed to a suspended death sentence or life imprisonment."
"But why did he do this?" Meng Xiu couldn't accept Liu Changyu's idea. "If he surrendered directly, the sentence might be lighter. Wouldn't he be in jail?"
Lu Wan didn't answer, she pursed her lips and took a long breath through her nose.
Another strange thing about this case is that Liu Changyu did not escape after the murder, but went to enjoy life. He was in a massage parlor when he was arrested.
This gave Lu Wan a big idea, one that was almost out of touch with reality.
Lu Wan suspected that Yang Bing might not be dead, so Liu Changyu acted unscrupulously, but she could not find the reason why Yang Bing disappeared. She would not say this rashly without a logical basis.
Outside the glass door, Bai Mo tore off the drawing paper again, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.
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In the dead of night, in the office of Changsheng Mahjong Hall, Fan Xing was rubbing his bald head on the chest of a naked woman on the sofa.
There was a knock on the door. Fan Xing curled his lips, moved away from the woman, walked out of the room shirtless, and closed the door forcefully.
In the dark mahjong parlor, Fan Xing walked away from the office and said impatiently: "If you fart, hurry up!"
The person who came was a thin man. He said with a grimace and a low voice: "Ma Zhenwei has been dealt with."
"That's all this nonsense?" Fan Xing clenched his fists and made a banging sound.
"One more thing." The thin man said quickly: "One of Qian Liu's younger brothers let the duck fly. The duck borrowed 500,000 yuan and couldn't find him. This younger brother's performance is very good and he got us six ducks. .”
Duck is their collective name for borrowers.
The thin man swallowed his saliva and said, "Qian Liu wants to plead with this little brother, and wants Brother Xing to be more lenient."
"I'm going to be lenient with them, but who's going to be lenient with me?" Fan Xing's face darkened, "Tell Qian Liu that either he gets on the boat or his little brother gets on the boat."
