part-time profiler

As the scope of suspects has been greatly reduced, the following interviews were conducted by the detachment leader Yan Yan himself.

Zheng Lin and Shen Jia visited Ke Ruijie.

In view of Ke Ruijie's previous convictions, he has a higher probability of committing the crime than the other two, and the task force listed Ke Ruijie as the number one suspect.

At the same time, Yan Yan is in charge of visiting Wei Jiyuan, the third master of the Wei family, and Tong Mingyang, the eldest son of the Tong family.

These two people are currently wealthy, and in terms of background, the Yan family, which takes everything from politics and business, can overwhelm them.

Yan Yan arranged a visit mission, and it was already [-] o'clock in the evening that day, he slapped the table with his palm: "Let's go!"

When visiting Wei Jiyuan, Yan Yan didn't bring anyone with him, and he drove his black Mercedes staggeringly on the road in casual clothes.

He went to Wei Jiyuan's company first. Some employees were working overtime, and the office building was brightly lit. Yan Yan asked the front desk about Wei Jiyuan's whereabouts after showing his police ID.

The young lady at the front desk told him politely that Mr. Wei had gone home.

Yan Yan missed this trip, he turned around and drove to Wei's house.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Wei's house, and Mrs. Wei's wife Fujiwara Chika personally entertained him.

Yan Yan approached Wei Jiyuan straight to the point.

Wei Sanye's young and beautiful wife was full of guilt, holding a pair of children and apologizing: "Mr. is not at home."

"Father went to find his elder brother." Wei Jiyuan's eldest son said with his back.

Yan Yan was happy, rubbed Wei Yuhao's head casually, bent down to look at him, and said softly: "Which brother?"

"Brother Yan." The youngest daughter Wei Yujie raised her hand to answer the question.

strict?Yan Yan thought about it again, no, Yan.

"Yan Su?" Yan Yan blurted out.

Fujiwara was taken aback, and smiled softly: "Do you know him? He is a friend of the husband."

Yan Yan's smile froze on his face, at night, lonely men and widowed men were in the same room, fuck, Yan Yan had the illusion that the territory of a beast was violated, he clenched his back molars, what did Wei Jiyuan want to do?

"Sir?" Qian Xia called him in surprise, "I can speak for you."

However, Yan Yan had already run out of the door, and disappeared in an instant, leaving three people, one big, two small, looking at each other in blank dismay.

When he came to Wei's house, he wobbled, and when he went to Yan Su's apartment, he drove at the speed of a sports car.

While thinking about what Wei Jiyuan was going to do with Yan Su, Yan Yan wondered why Mrs. Wei still acted like a normal person when she knew her husband was meeting with his ex.

Forget it, the straight man of steel in the gay world doesn't understand.

Yan Yan crossed half of the city in one go, drove to Wanxin community at a high speed, stopped outside the community first, and turned his head to see Yan Su's apartment on the first floor.

The light blue and plain curtains were pulled tight, revealing a hazy yellow light, and two figures emerged, they were Yan Su and Wei Jiyuan!

Yan Yan seemed to have been shocked by a three-kilowatt electric shock, and the sadness of being single came to his heart.He sat in the car for a while, his head was hot when he drove over, and he never thought that he might bump into the two of them doing something indecent.

Right now, Comrade Yan Yan, a simple and naive people's policeman who has no sex life, has to think about it. If he rushes in rashly, what will happen to the two homosexuals who are stuffing you and me? ?

Yan Yan thought about it for a long time, first he was wronged, then he was irritable, and then he told him deeply: No, you can't let these two people fall in love behind his back.

Yes, Mr. Wei has a wife!Wei Jiyuan's derailment will definitely hurt Yan Su.

How can a person as noble and innocent as Boss Yan be a third party.

After Yan Yan finished a family ethics drama, he kicked the door of the car and got out of the car. He almost trotted to Yan Su's door, walked back and forth two or three times, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

The door opened quickly, Yan Su raised his eyes, was stunned when he saw him, and subconsciously asked: "Officer Yan, what's the matter?"

Yan Yan's heart was filled with anger, his face was dark and he suspected that he had disturbed the good things of the two of them, so he asked dryly: "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Yan Su twitched the corner of his mouth, and moved aside to let him go.

Wei Jiyuan also asked in a particularly loud voice: "Yan Su, who is it?"

Yan Yan walked over with strides, and never looked more like a majestic policeman than at this moment. He almost released the aura of a soldier on his body, coupled with the tight muscle lines under the sharp facial material, it is easy to cause a strong shock. A sense of coercion.

Wei Jiyuan stood up, Yan Yan lowered his head slightly, showed his police ID, and said in a businesslike tone, "I have something to ask you, you know about the werewolf case that happened recently."

Yan Su came over and said suddenly, "Yan Yan, this matter has nothing to do with him."

Yan Yan turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes were sharp, and if he looked carefully, he could even find some kind of ferocity in them.

Yan Su frowned slightly, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

The heat rushed straight to the forehead, the mouth reacted earlier than the brain, and the lips clicked and closed a few times. The whole person seemed to be still in a rational state of analysis and thinking, but a voice came out of his throat first: "You protect him like this, because the old relationship has not yet broken. break?"

Wei Jiyuan closed the folder in his hand, with a serious face, he clearly sensed that the other party was not kind.

As soon as the words were blurted out, it was like being overwhelmed by water, Yan Yan's hawk-like eyes caught Yan Su, but Yan Su didn't say a word.

After a long time, Yan Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, and his limbs were affected by the stiff muscles that had been stretched for a long time. He turned and walked towards the door: "Excuse me, you continue."

Just as he raised his hand and held the doorknob, a clear and slightly hoarse voice came from the person behind him: "No."

Yan Yan's tall figure paused, his back turned to Yan Su, his head was lowered, and he stared at the doorknob in his hand. The short cylinder was patterned like a morning glory.

"No," Yan Su emphasized again, "My relationship with the third master has long since ended. I didn't defend him because of the old relationship, but this matter really has nothing to do with him. When the crime happened four years ago, he had no chance to commit the crime."

Yan Yan let go of the doorknob, put his hands in his trouser pockets, moved his slender legs, and walked in front of Yan Su very slowly. Seeing the calm expression of the young man, he suddenly smiled: "Are you sure?"

"Sure," Yan Su said truthfully, "I knew him back then, if he had any problems, he would have been gone long ago."

The boulder hanging in his heart fell to the ground with a bang, Yan Yan let out a long breath, relaxed his posture, and turned into an idle bandit mountain king again.

Yan Su stood upright, Yan Yan slightly bent over, and bullied him, it was a posture of neck-to-neck, at least it looked very intimate.

Yan Su was as motionless as a wooden man, without any emotion on his beautiful face.

Yan Yan tilted his head and blew hot air into his ear.

A little itchy, Yan Su frowned.

"Guarantee?" Yan Yan's voice was extremely magnetic, and he asked in a low, hoarse voice next to his ear.

It was like a light feather scratching one's ears, unable to ignore the scalding heat.

Yan Su's ears were slightly red, and he nodded subconsciously: "I promise."

Yan Yan laughed and raised his hand to ruffle his top hair.Yan Su hugged his head: "Let go!"

Yan Yan let go of him, and there seemed to be light in his eyes, he shrugged his shoulders, and agreed sweetly: "Hey, good."

Yan Yan cast a glance at Wei Jiyuan calmly, Wei Jiyuan looked worried, and asked, "Yan Su, who is he?"

The people's policeman Yan Yan not only went to the kitchen with criminals, but was also a man who was a fish in water among celebrities, officials and businessmen. He took Yan Su's arm casually, stretched out his right hand to Wei Jiyuan, and smiled without any grievances: "Hello, Wei San Lord, I’ve heard of you for a long time. I’m Yan Yan, head of the criminal police detachment of the City Bureau.”

"Yan Su's friend." Yan Yan explained.

Wei Jiyuan's eyes wandered between the two, Yan Su nodded: "I know him while working on the case, he's a nice guy."

"It's up to you to make friends." Wei Jiyuan handed the folder in front of him: "Tell me when you've chosen."

"No need." Yan Su frowned, his expression dull: "I don't need it."

"No housekeeping, no nanny, no cook, you just eat some bread, ham, and instant noodles every day, and the room is in a mess, is that okay?" Wei Jiyuan said sternly.

That posture is no different from the elders criticizing the disobedient juniors.

Yan Yan was acquainted, and took the file folder for Yan Su, opened it to take a look, it was full of housekeeping service items, personnel and ratings.

He had been imagining his feelings for a long time, and the two of them just left here to care about Yan Su's life problems?Comrade Yan Yan, who was overcompensated, looked indifferent.

Wei Jiyuan and Yan Su are still competing secretly.

Yan Yan rubbed his temples, jokingly interposed between the two of them, and acted as a peacemaker: "Okay, okay, Boss Yan, you really have a problem with your personal living habits."

Yan Su raised his eyebrows, Yan Yan's words suddenly turned a corner, and he hurriedly said: "Geniuses are like this, it's normal, you think about Einstein, Alan, Turing, Picasso, Beethoven, Chen Jingrun...not far, but close." Yes, my nephew, you can choose Niu Jian Ha Ma casually, and you can't even wash your underwear!"

Yan Su: "..."

Yan Yan comforted Yan Su, then looked back at Wei Jiyuan, waved the folder in his hand, turned his back on the customer, and made up his mind for Yan Su: "Wei Sanye is very kind, isn't it too embarrassing for our boss Yan to refuse, how about this?" , I need a part-time job to clean up every weekend, okay?"

Wei Jiyuan turned pale, and glanced at Yan Su.

Yan Su had no objection, Wei Jiyuan nodded.

After sending away Wei Jiyuan, only Yan Su and Yan Yan remained in the cramped apartment.

Yan Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and asked him amusedly: "Just for housekeeping, you two pushed and delivered, how long have you been arguing?"

Yan Su glanced at the time and replied indifferently, "Two hours."

"Stupid boy." Yan Yan sighed, and he immediately asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Eat." Yan Su was speechless: "Officer Yan, when did you change your career and become a personal butler?"

Yan Yan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, embarrassing him: "Little friend, Uncle Police is concerned about you."

With an indifferent expression on his face, Yan Su turned his head to the snack box and pulled out a bag of puffed biscuits, tore it open, and ate it like no one else was there.

Yan Yan took the sheep by hand, twisted a piece and put it in his mouth, chewing it until it creaked.

"Why don't you ask?" Yan Su suddenly spoke after eating half of the biscuits.

"Ask what?" Yan Yan was stunned.

"You went to Duan Jingsheng and asked about my relationship with Wei Jiyuan, but he didn't tell you. He asked you to ask me." Yan Su turned his head, his maroon eyes were like amber, clearly reflecting Yan Yan's figure.

He has me in his eyes.Yan Yan thought in ecstasy.

Yan Su lowered his eyes, staring at the unfinished chocolate biscuit in his hand.

"I can't hide it from you." Yan Yan bent his eyes and smiled: "Brother Duan told you?"

"Ah."

"Hey, why do you ask me these things. I don't like to expose people's scars. Your past belongs to you. If you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask."

Yan Su hesitated: "Then Wei Jiyuan, do you believe him?" I believe he is not suspected.

Yan Yan pursed his lips, smiled, and said honestly, "I don't believe it."

Yan Su turned to look at him.

Yan Yan's eyeballs are completely black, like a deep and boundless black hole, which accommodates thousands of feet of light. People who are immersed in such a gaze seem to drown in it.

"Boss Yan, you trust him, I trust you." Yan Yan shrugged: "If you say no, then he shouldn't."

Yan Su was stunned, and opened his mouth: "Blindly trusting others is a taboo for the police."

Yan Yan: "..."

Comrade Yan Yan didn't argue with Yan Su about these things. He rested for one night and visited Tong Mingyang the next day.

It was agreed to pick him up the next morning, and the two visited together, and Yan Yan returned to his home.

On the way, I sent Yan Su an emoji on WeChat: Good night, little yellow chicken.jpg

Yan Su returned to him a series of ellipsis and added two words: Good night.

Routine visit the next day.

Yan Su finished eating the bread in the car, and when the two arrived at Tong's company building, Yan Su happened to drink the last sip of hot milk.

Yan Yan parked Daben in the underground garage, and when he came out, he saw Yan Su standing at the main entrance of the building, looking around.

Yan Yan asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

Yan Su turned his head: "Nothing."

The two greeted the front desk. The front desk called to inquire about the secretariat, and finally hung up the phone with a stiff smirk on their faces: "Mr. Tong is waiting for you two in the office on the eighteenth floor."

"Okay." Yan Yan put away the police card: "Thank you."

The eighteenth floor is the general manager's office and the personnel office.

Yan Yan pulled Yan Su up and took the elevator up. The elevator compartment wall was made of tempered glass, which was close to the left side of the office building. The left side of the building happened to be made of solid glass bricks, so sitting in the elevator, you can see the large offices on each floor.

Bottom-up, it's like examining employees floor by floor, all the way to the top eighteenth floor.

There are slogans posted on almost every floor. Yan Su squinted and could see a few words clearly: "Struggle builds the future", "Work during the time of eating and sleeping, and worry about whether the salary will not increase", "People can only realize their value in their jobs. "Three reflections on myself every day: have the work been completed, have the boss' requirements been met, and have the work ability improved?"

The elevator stopped with a ding, and the mechanical female voice reminded, "The eighteenth floor."

The general manager's office is at the innermost opposite side, passing the personnel department on the way.

People in the personnel department office came in every now and then, more or less holding documents in their hands. Yan Yan glanced over and found that they were all resignation applications.

There's been a lot of turnover in this company.

Yan Su and him looked at each other, and they walked towards the general manager's office.

The general manager's office is in the lobby, and there is a desk across. The secretary saw him walking in, pushed down his glasses, stood up and asked, "Excuse me, are you the policeman who just made an appointment?"

"Yes." Yan Yan showed his police card again.

The secretary nodded. She wore a neat ponytail and looked serious in her 30s.

She said: "Please wait a moment, both of you." After finishing speaking, she walked out of her work station and knocked on the carved door of Tong Mingyang's office.

"Baroque style." Yan Su said abruptly: "Luxury, magnificent, high-pitched, anti-classical, anti-rational, religious."

"What?" Yan Yan looked confused: "You mean..." He followed Yan Su's line of sight: "That door?"

The magnificent carved door of Tong Mingyang's office complements the surrounding hall filled with flowers, mainly decorated with wood and with various patterns.

They seem to have come to a European castle, waiting to be received by their master.

Yan Yan felt a little weird, and Yan Su Youyou explained: "Baroque art was produced in Italy in the sixteenth century. It was originally an artistic tool used by religion to rule beliefs. It confuses and conquers people's hearts. Its characteristics are like the door and the angel statues on both sides of the door."

"It's very flamboyant, Mr. Tong, he's about thirty years old." Yan Su said softly.

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The information shows that he is 36."

Yan Su was taken aback for a moment, then said in a daze, "Really?"

"Yeah." Yan Yan took out his phone and handed him the electronic documents to look through.

Yan Su was flipping through the documents, the office door opened, the secretary came out, and said politely: "Please, both."

Tong Mingyang's external conditions are not bad. He is not tall but not short, with handsome features, hair combed back meticulously, and greets them with a smile.

As soon as the two entered, they noticed the LCD screen on the left side of the door away from the window. The screen was divided into dozens of small grids. Each grid was the real-time surveillance video of each floor of the building. Every move of the employees appeared on the screen.

Tong Mingyang stretched out his hand to Yan Yan: "Hello."

Yan Yan clasped back: "Hi, I'm Yan Yan from the Criminal Police Detachment of the City Bureau."

"Hello, hello." Tong Mingyang let go of him, and reached out to Yan Su who was observing the surroundings: "Hello."

Yan Su turned his head back, stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, and the two simply shook hands.

Tong Mingyang frowned, probably in doubt.

"What's the matter?" Tong Mingyang asked.

Yan Yan cut to the chase: "Do you know about the recent werewolf case?"

Tong Mingyang didn't hesitate, and smiled: "I know, people all over the country know about it. The murderer is very courageous, and even sent photos to the media."

"The murderer is very courageous...is there any more?"

"what?"

"Murderer." Yan Yan raised his head and cast his eyes on the wall behind the huge mahogany desk. It was a short and long oil portrait, a wolf staring at a tiger with golden eyes, standing on the cliff, overlooking all living beings.

Tong Mingyang clasped his hands, rubbed his thumbs together, and said with a smile, "I don't know, how do I know the murderer? Isn't this what you police should do?"

Yan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Tong likes wolves?"

Tong Mingyang followed his direction, looked at the wolf in the painting, and nodded without hesitation: "I think enterprises should have a wolf culture, and employees should have a wolf-like nature, so that they can win in the shopping mall where the jungle is prey to the jungle."

"What do you think of wolf culture?" Yan Su suddenly said, "Surveillance around the clock, a lot of overtime, and exploitation of employees?"

Tong Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, laughed loudly, and waved his hands: "Little brother, what you said is as if I made things difficult for the employees."

"Every company does this, and the office is generally monitored to detect mistakes made by employees in a timely manner. What is monitoring?" Tong Mingyang argued eloquently: "As for overtime, well, it's just [-], young people should work harder. .”

Tong Mingyang spread his hands, helplessly: "The employment pressure is so great now, to be able to work as a white-collar worker in a good company like Tong's, and to work overtime and get a lot of overtime wages, the employees are dreaming of it. [-] is a blessing."

This Tong Mingyang has a set of fallacies and heresies, and he is quite capable of brainwashing.

Yan Su silently closed his mouth. He has never experienced [-]. After all, he opened his own shop. He didn't want to be rich and wealthy, but he just had enough food and clothing. If one person is full, the whole family will not be hungry.

As for Comrade Yan Yan, the criminal policeman is as busy as [-]. He takes the dead salary from the state and occasionally has subsidies to eat, but he doesn't rely on that salary to support his family, and he has no idea about [-].

The two of them can't grind their mouths against profiteers. After a long time, they didn't come up with anything. Tong Mingyang kept talking about his advanced corporate governance concepts.

Although in Yan Su's view, those advanced concepts are not much different from the evils of capital criticized by Marx.

Tong Mingyang answered the phone halfway, and had to go out for something, so he had to see off the guests in advance.

Yan Yan and Yan Su left the general manager's office and passed by the personnel office. There were still many people coming and going to resign.

"Ask someone?" Yan Yan crossed his arms, and Yan Su nodded.

Yan Yan stopped a male employee who was about to get on the elevator, and the three entered the elevator together. The employee pressed the third floor, which was the floor where his workplace was located, and he had to pack up and leave.

Yan Yan casually chatted: "You resigned, do you still have overtime pay for this month?"

The employee was startled and looked at Yan Yan. He had never seen such a tall and handsome man before. He thought he was also an employee of the company, and smiled wryly: "Of course not."

Yan Yan showed his police card: "I want to ask you two things."

The male employee looked at his ID clearly, swallowed, showing anxiety, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter."

"Your boss still has the company's wolf-like philosophy." Yan Yan said, "Where are the specific manifestations?"

The employee twitched the corners of his mouth without embarrassment, and smiled embarrassingly: "Wolf...it is to let everyone work overtime voluntarily. Hey, it is impossible not to work overtime. There are too many tasks every day. The sales department downstairs last year For those who died suddenly from overwork, the boss held a meeting every day to praise colleagues who worked overtime."

"There are many branches outside Tong's, and it's like this everywhere. From morning to night, all the time is given to work. I've blown up two or three blind dates. Look at my white hair." The male employee smiled wryly: " I'm only 28, do you believe it?"

Yan Yan was not without sympathy: "Thank you for your hard work."

The male employee scratched his dry hair and looked sad: "I joined Tong's as soon as I graduated. At that time, my family said that I found a good job, and fresh graduates only recruited 211. At that time, our classmates were very envious of me. So, the salary is high, and the company is a giant in the industry."

"Hey, the first two years were actually okay, not as tiring as now. In the past few years, the boss seems to have changed himself. Not only did he hype up the wolf culture throughout the company, making us exhausted as long as we are not exhausted, but also I have set up a lot of monitoring, and I am afraid that I will make mistakes every day."

"The wages have gone up a bit, it's a drop in the bucket." The male employee wiped his face and muttered to himself, "I don't know why the boss is crazy."

He couldn't help sighing: "Speaking of which, it's so hard to find a job now, and there really aren't many companies like Tong's that manage five social insurances and one housing fund with high wages."

"If you have the ability, don't worry about no one wants it, brother." Yan Yan patted him on the shoulder, took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

The male employee squeezed it in his hand and smiled dryly: "Thank you for your good words, Comrade Police."

Yan Su asked: "When did your boss start advocating corporate wolf culture?"

"Ah, this," the employee thought carefully, leaning on the wall of the elevator car, "I remember this clearly. We all thought that the boss had a car accident, which caused a big blow to him, causing his temperament to change drastically. What are you doing all day long?" The idea of ​​wolfishness."

"That is……"

"Four years ago!" the employee said, "In May, the boss and his younger brother went to South Korea to discuss business cooperation. There was an accident in a car accident, and it was like a different person when they came back!"

"When did the first five werewolf cases happen?" Yan Su asked abruptly.

Yan Yan turned his head and looked at him with a heavy face, and replied: "Four years ago, it was concentrated in July and August."