Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

The driver drove out of the campus and was about to turn onto the main road when a young man rushed to Jiang Qingyan's car window and knocked on the door.

Fortunately, the driver reacted quickly and stepped on the brakes: "Boss Jiang, what is this?"

Jiang Qingyan looked out the window and saw the young man knocking on the car door while the car was in a jam, as if trying to get his attention.

Seeing that Jiang Qingyan didn't react, the young man quickly took out his police officer ID and stuck it on the car window.

Jiang Qingyan raised his eyebrows and told the driver to unlock the car.

Realizing that Jiang Qingyan had noticed what he meant, the young man unceremoniously opened the car door and got in.

"Uncle Jiang, hello!" The young man introduced himself as soon as he came in: "I'm Yi Anping."

Jiang Qingyan felt like he had heard this name somewhere before, but he didn't have a very deep impression of it.

"Yi Shuihan is my father. He once worked with you overseas."

Jiang Qingyan remembered that he was a retired military officer who later turned to business and accumulated a lot of wealth, but unfortunately he died early due to an old injury. His mother hoped that her son would follow in his footsteps, but Yi Anping insisted on becoming a policeman.

"Is there something you want to talk to me about?" Jiang Qingyan rubbed his forehead with one hand.

Yi Anping said seriously, "Uncle Jiang, are you investigating a case similar to a missing or kidnapped woman?"

Jiang Qingyan tilted his head to look at him and raised his eyebrows: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"There's someone behind this case. Normally, the police wouldn't allow anyone to investigate. If anyone tries to file a case in the system and they find it's related to this case, they'll immediately stop the investigation."

Jiang Qingyan sat back, closed his eyes, and said indifferently: "I already know this."

"I really want to solve this case, but I can't do it on my own. Many of my colleagues are dissatisfied with the indifference of their superiors, but they don't know how to start."

"I heard today that it was you who requested the case to be filed. I think Uncle Jiang, you must have a way." Yi Anping believed Jiang Qingyan very much: "My father said that you have the ruthlessness and determination to succeed. This is the determination that many people can't match in their entire lives."

Jiang Qingyan didn't want to hear compliments; he wanted to know some useful information: "I know who I am. First, tell me what you know about this case."

Yi Anping began to report: "It's like this. In recent years, women who come to J City to study or work have occasionally disappeared for several months, ranging from a few months to a year."

"Some returned and wanted to report the case, but the authorities wouldn't let them. This situation has been going on for almost two years. According to those who have returned, they were forced to serve as surrogate mothers and bear children for high-ranking officials in need."

Jiang Qingyan suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes, which frightened Yi Anping, a front-line policeman, so much that he trembled.

"Jiang...Uncle Jiang?"

Jiang Qingyan closed his eyes again: "Go on."

"Their industry chain is very complete. They categorize surrogate mothers into different types. Ordinary women are charged one price, beautiful women are charged another price, and beautiful and intelligent women are charged even more."

"According to our private investigation, they would develop secret contacts among college students to help them find goods, and when the time was right, they would induce or coerce the girls into helping them complete the transaction."

"But those who safeguard this gray industry are not ordinary people. They are much more powerful than the Municipal Bureau."

Jiang Qingyan had already roughly guessed who it was. Based on the gossip and secrets he had recently learned, he could even guess who had specifically asked for Fu Miaoxi.

But he didn't intend to tell Yi Anping that if this matter was not handled properly, not only would he fail to save Fu Miaoxi, but he would also be implicated.

Jiang Qingyan made up his mind: "I'll have the driver stop at the next intersection. You get out first. This matter will be resolved within two days. You will have the opportunity to put an end to it all yourself."

"Uncle Jiang, if you need anything, I can help you!"

Jiang Qingyan shook his head: "There's only so much you can do about this matter."

"But..." Yi Anping seemed to have finally found someone who could help him solve this problem, and he was unwilling to give up halfway.

"No buts." Jiang Qingyan looked out the window with a cold expression: "Don't worry, there will be opportunities for you to make great achievements."

The car stopped at the intersection, and Yi Anping had no choice but to get out, but he was hesitant and dawdling.

"Don't doubt my determination," Jiang Qingyan said to him, but also to himself: "They kidnapped someone, and I will rescue him at all costs."

Li Zhen sat in the front row, somewhat clueless: "Boss, what should we do next?"

Jiang Qingyan took out his cell phone and called Pei Yunjing. After telling him what happened, Jiang Qingyan stated his purpose.

"I need you to help me make an appointment with someone. I remember your father once performed surgery on him."

After hearing the name, Pei Yunjing hesitated: "This guy is so old, can his words still be effective?"

Jiang Qingyan smiled and said, "I don't need him to speak for me, I just need him to introduce me."

"You want to meet... why don't you go find those people in the Ministry of Commerce? You put a lot of effort into establishing connections with them."

"There's no point looking for them. In their minds, if they offend their colleagues today, they'll suffer the same fate tomorrow. The fear they harbor deep in their hearts is like an elephant in a corner; it can't be eradicated."

Jiang Qingyan closed his eyes and rested: "Besides, Fu Miaomiao can't wait for me that long."

Pei Yunjing was silent for a moment: "Ayan, do you like Miss Fu so much? Are you willing to gamble so much for her?"

"Like?" Jiang Qingyan opened his eyes and glanced at the busy traffic outside the window: "What does this have to do with liking her? From the moment she came to me, I never thought of letting her go."

A low laugh came from the other side: "You really don't know how to use your feelings. I'm afraid you will suffer a lot from her."

Jiang Qingyan thought about it and felt that emotions were a mess, so he simply followed his heart. "I'm happy to endure Fu Miaomiao's suffering. I just hope she doesn't suffer too much this time."

Pei Yunjing acted quickly. After agreeing to Jiang Qingyan's invitation, he immediately got to work.

Fortunately, the Pei family still has some connections in the political circle, and they were able to make an appointment with the person very smoothly.

"At 6:30 pm, Tangli Cottage, Jianxue. Seniors often have dietary restrictions, so I've already ordered the dishes for you."

After receiving Pei Yunjing's message, Jiang Qingyan brought a tea artist and rushed to the agreed location without any delay.