Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

Although no one ever came after Jiang Nan for money again, the incident plunged him into deep self-loathing. He felt like a complete failure, a total loser. Driven by this mentality, Jiang Nan began a life of wandering. With no money, he wandered the land, begging for a living.

During his days of wandering, the hardships of life gradually made him lose himself. At some point, he learned the shameful act of stealing money. Last time, he was arrested for stealing money, but because the amount he stole was not large, the police gave him a simple reprimand and released him.

But this time, his luck wasn't so good, and he was caught red-handed by He Feng. He Feng looked at him, his eyes filled with anger and a hint of regret, and couldn't help but say, "Look, you're so young, why can't you find a good job and live a down-to-earth life? Why do you have to go down this crooked path?"

Jiang Nan lowered his head, not daring to look He Feng in the eye, his heart filled with shame. He said nothing, but silently and obediently followed He Feng, his steps heavy and slow, as if every step carried the regret of his past mistakes.

He Feng and Ma Xin walked side by side. Along the way, He Feng recounted Jiang Nan's past in detail, his tone tinged with emotion and helplessness. After he finished, he looked at Ma Xin with a hint of apology and said, "I'm so sorry to have taken up so much of your time listening to me. How about this, I'll take you home first. It's getting late."

Ma Xin shook his head slightly, a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and said, "Going back alone is boring. I also want to see what's going on. Maybe I can learn something."

After hearing what Ma Xin said, He Feng nodded slightly, and without saying anything else, he turned around and took Jiang Nan towards the Public Security Bureau.

Although it was past normal working hours at the Public Security Bureau, there were still personnel on duty. He Feng thought, since he didn't have anything else urgent to do right now, he might as well take this opportunity to question Jiang Nan and find out why he had returned to his old ways.

He Feng turned to look at Ma Xin and said with a smile: "Today, I want you to see how we usually investigate cases. Maybe when you encounter similar things in the future, you will have more ways to deal with them."

Ma Xin nodded obediently and sat quietly at the side of the interrogation room, curiously observing everything around him. He Feng looked at Jiang Nan seriously and asked, "Tell me, I remember you finally found a job a while ago. Why did you quit so suddenly?"

Jiang Nan lowered his head slightly, a trace of bitterness on his face, and recounted his experience in detail: "Director, you know my situation. I really wanted to do my job well. However, I saw a dead person at work, and later I was threatened. Since then, I have been afraid and I really don't dare to continue."

He Feng frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Nan, and asked, "Tell me, what exactly happened? Tell me in detail." After all, the Public Security Bureau hasn't received any murder cases recently. Could someone be covering up the crime? This is no small matter.

Jiang Nan took a deep breath and said slowly, "It was a while ago. I was working there at the time, and everything was going well. Suddenly one day, I found a body in a remote corner. I was terrified at the time, and just when I didn't know what to do, a few people showed up. They threatened me, saying I couldn't tell anyone what I saw, or they would treat me badly. I was so scared at the time that I didn't dare call the police."

He Feng listened quietly, and the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He felt that there was some important secret behind this matter. He subconsciously glanced at Ma Xin, his eyes conveying a hint of doubt and vigilance. Ma Xin immediately understood what He Feng meant, but she did not say anything, just quietly observing Jiang Nan's every move.

He Feng continued to stare at Jiang Nan and suddenly asked, "Did another gunfight occur?"

Jiang Nan was shocked when he heard this. He knew He Feng must know something. After hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded and said, "Yes, not long after I saw the dead man, I suddenly heard a burst of gunfire. I was terrified at the time and hid aside to watch. I vaguely saw what the murderer looked like as he ran away. I was afraid that they would find out that I saw them and come back to seek revenge on me, so I hid myself in fear and dared not show my face again."

He Feng was taking notes with a pen in hand. When he heard Jiang Nan's words, his hand trembled violently, and the pen fell to the ground. He widened his eyes and asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Did you see the murderer?"

At this moment, He Feng instantly realized what Jiang Nan was talking about. It should be the case of Ran Qiuye's murder. He never thought that someone had actually seen the murderer with their own eyes. This was a major clue!

Ma Xin looked at He Feng's anxious and slightly out-of-control expression, and guessed what he was thinking. She frowned slightly, her eyes filled with worry, and said softly to He Feng, "He Feng, I know you're anxious, but why don't we wait a bit before asking? After all, he's already at the Public Security Bureau. He can't escape, and he's not in any danger anymore. Your impatience might scare him and make him even more afraid to speak."

He Feng understood Ma Xin's intentions, but he was truly terribly anxious. He had been running around, working day and night, determined to find Ran Qiuye's killer and bring her justice. Now that he finally had a clue, and this middle-aged man named Jiang Nan might hold crucial information, how could he not be anxious?

He Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, but he couldn't completely conceal his anxiety. He looked at Jiang Nan, trying to sound calm, and said, "Jiang Nan, tell me, what exactly happened to you at that time? The clues you provide are crucial for us to solve the case."

Jiang Nan raised his head, his eyes filled with fear and anxiety. His body couldn't help but tremble slightly when he thought of the fierce gun battle. He looked at He Feng and said with a trembling voice, "Comrade from the Public Security Bureau, I'm really scared right now. My mind is in a mess and I can't remember anything."

When He Feng heard this, the anger that he had just suppressed with great difficulty suddenly rose up again. He stood up suddenly and slammed his hands on the table, shaking the documents on the table.