It was already one o'clock in the morning. After an hour of discussion, Lu Yang and Lu Wan decided on two directions of investigation.
Lu Yang felt tired after a busy day. He had planned to go back to the hotel at the Procuratorate with Meng Xiu. Just as he said goodbye to Lu Wan, Bai Mo suddenly appeared at the door.
The corners of Lu Yang's mouth trembled. He was indeed a talent lover.
Lu Yang, who is well-informed in Kyoto, knows very well how amazing Bai Mo's portrait ability is. Such talented players have tempers. He is only afraid that Bai Mo will come to pursue the matter of disturbing his portrait again.
Bai Mo glanced at Lu Yang casually and handed some drawing papers in his hand to Lu Yang.
"This is based on the portrait I just drew of what the other person looked like ten years ago, and what he looked like fifteen years ago. I also added a copy of how he looked medium-fat and obese at that time. You can use it to compare!"
Bai Mo's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were already bloodshot.
Putting the six portraits into Lu Yang's hands, Bai Mo left the office again regardless of his shocked look.
"Fuck!" Lu Yang cursed as he looked at the portraits in his hands. Apparently Bai Mo heard their conversation when he was collecting water, and then drew six portraits.
This time he was not lamenting Bai Mo's ability, but lamenting that Bai Mo went back to continue painting.
"Is the work intensity of your police force so high?" Lu Yang looked at Lu Wan. He had not seen such a non-stop criminal police officer for a long time.
You know, the investigating party is the Supreme Prosecutor, and the local criminal police team only assists in the investigation.
Lu Wan did not explain. The reason why the criminal police team worked so hard in investigating the case was naturally because of her, the criminal police captain who set an example.
Taking the portrait from Lu Yang's hand, Lu Wan came to the computer.
Finally, his identity was determined through the obese portrait of the other party fifteen years ago.
Guo Dajian, male, 34 years old, from Northern Province.
This person's resume is very simple. He has no criminal record, no work record, and he doesn't even have a bank card. The last ticket purchase record under his ID card was from his hometown in Bac Province to Bac Ninh City in Dongtai Province eight years ago.
Fei Wen!
Seeing Beining City, Lu Wan immediately thought of this person. In addition, she had previously speculated that the mortgage gang might be involved in the sale of human organs, and she vaguely connected these things together.
This is not just a criminal police officer's sense of smell, the most important thing is the reminder from Ma Hongbo, deputy captain of the criminal police of Beining City Public Security Bureau.
"I remember you said that there may be a huge human organ trading gang in Meihai City, and the man behind the scenes is Fei Wen, the richest man in Beining City." Lu Yang also connected Guo Dajian and Fei Wen.
Lu Wan let out a long breath, with a hint of excitement in her eyes. She had a hunch that she might have caught Fei Wen's tail.
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The next morning, when everyone from the criminal police team came to the office, they saw the complex network of relationships on the whiteboard.
The whiteboard will only be used during case investigation. Everyone knows that Bai Mo is assisting the Supreme Inspector on a case, so they naturally connect the case Bai Mo is investigating with the content on the whiteboard.
Lu Yang and Meng Xiu went back to rest at two o'clock in the morning. Lu Wan was worried about Bai Mo's accident, so she slept on the sofa in the office.
After briefly talking about the case Bai Mo was investigating, Lu Wan began to arrange the work.
Zeng Hao continued to ask people to inquire about Ma Zhenwei's whereabouts, and at the same time took people out to inquire about some people who had borrowed loan sharks to see what happened to those people after they were unable to repay.
Peng Yuetao led a group of people to search for Guo Dajian's whereabouts in the area where the black Honda disappeared. Lu Wan was not sure about Lu Yang's skills. According to Lu Yang, Guo Dajian should be an extremely dangerous person.
After arranging work, Lu Wan pulled Chen Xiaoxiao to a corner before she left.
Lu Wan told Chen Xiaoxiao that Bai Mo hadn't slept all night and was still painting in the studio. She was worried that Bai Mo couldn't bear it and wanted Chen Xiaoxiao to contact Yang Lu to calm down Bai Mo's irritable mood.
Of course, this is the advice of psychiatrist Teng Jie.
An hour later, the studio door was slowly pushed open.
Bai Mo clicked his tongue. There was no progress all night, which made Bai Mo feel more frustrated than ever before. He was extremely irritable at the moment. How could he not be angry when someone came to interrupt him?
Looking up, she saw Yang Lu wearing a plain dress standing at the door. She heard Bai Mo click his tongue, hesitating in his movements, as if he didn't dare to come in.
After a sleepless night, Bai Mo's face was a little pale and his eyes were so sore. He instantly withdrew his eyes and squeezed out a smile, "Why are you here?"
If Lu Yang were here, he would definitely question loudly: Where is your pride as a genius?
Listening to Bai Mo's hoarse voice, Yang Lu felt distressed and walked in carrying a lunch box.
"I heard that you've been busy all night. I'm afraid that your body won't be able to bear it, so I came here to give you some breakfast." Yang Lu came to Bai Mo's side.
The ground was covered with dense paper balls, even covering Bai Mo's feet.
The painting on the table had just started, and Yang Lu saw that it was of no importance, so he directly placed the lunch box in front of Bai Mo, opened it and took out the side dishes inside.
"This is the porridge and side dishes I bought for you in the school cafeteria. You can eat a little." Yang Lu said in a commanding tone.
Bai Mo forced a smile, picked up the steamed bun and put it to his mouth. Unfortunately, the side effects of staying up late were too strong, and he had no appetite at the moment.
Yang Lu saw that Bai Mo was feeling uncomfortable, and his big eyes suddenly became moist, "Why are you working so hard?"
Bai Mo put down the steamed bun, picked up the millet porridge and took a sip. The temperature was just right. Feeling a warmth coming from his stomach, Bai Mo let out a long sigh of relief.
Bai Mo reluctantly ate half of the steamed bun and finished the millet porridge. He was about to continue painting, but Yang Lu took away his paintbrush.
Yang Lu discovered that the chair Bai Mo was sitting on was an ergonomic chair used by her roommates. She adjusted the backrest of the chair backwards and forced Bai Mo to lean on the chair.
"Close your eyes! Sleep for a while before drawing, or I won't leave." It was still a commanding tone. Yang Lu didn't expect that Bai Mo didn't resist at all. He just hesitated a little and closed his eyes.
His mother died when he was a child, and his father was a police chief. He was rarely cared for, and he seemed to not know how to respond to the sudden concern, not to mention that the concern came from his girlfriend, so he could only obey silently.
Yang Lu put his hands on Bai Mo's temples, massaged them gently, and scratched his eye sockets from time to time. Seeing how comfortable he looked, Yang Lu couldn't help but smile.
"Don't do this next time." Yang Lu said softly, "Who will take care of you when I'm gone?"
"I want to finish the case quickly so that I can accompany you." Bai Mo's voice was very low, and after saying this, his breathing became even.
The room was quiet, Yang Lu was still massaging Bai Mo, with tears of happiness in his eyes.
