The boss always wants to help the poor

In the monotonous and dark-colored desk, Qi Xian, who was wearing a well-tailored suit, sat on a chair, his deep and focused gaze fell on the documents on the desk in front of him.

His bony fingers turned the signature pen slightly, and the tip of the pen landed on a place on the document, and on it, a person's name was impressively written.

Dong Kuanliang.

This whole document is a little introduction about this person, and under it is another person's identity document introduction, which is Cheng Zhize who died in a car accident this time.

"Interesting..." He didn't know what he thought of, his eyes sparkled, revealing a hint of interest.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the office.

Qi Xian put away his somewhat casual sitting posture, and lazily shouted to the outside: "Come in."

As soon as the voice fell, the door bolt was turned a few times, and the door was pushed open.

The visitor was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was tall and muscular, and his tough facial features revealed a bit of a soldier's fierce aura: "Qi Xian, what's the matter with calling me over?"

Qi Xian watched him maintain his standing posture all the time even when he was standing, for fear that he would appear to be a bit slack.

I couldn't help but shook my head and smiled, and laughed secretly: "Bian Yijie, you don't have to be so vigilant, you have been working with me for so long, you should at least relax yourself a little bit."

After hearing what he said, Bian Yijie pursed his lips slightly and frowned.

Then he replied sternly: "It's still working time, and you can't relax all the time during working time."

Qi Xian listened, and her sexy thin lips curled up slightly: "Really, every time I tease you like this, you always answer like this, it's really boring."

Bian Yijie's frown became tighter. He has never been able to speak, let alone deal with the teasing words of this friend in front of him.

Every time he came in to face his teasing, he would be stiff for a long time, at a loss.

"Okay, I'm not joking with you, come and sit here, I have something to tell you." Qi Xian also knew that enough was enough, and after restraining his expression, he returned to a serious look.

Although Bian Yijie's expression remained unchanged, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him getting serious.

If he continues to be teased, it will be too much for him.

Hearing Qi Xian's words, he sat on the seat opposite to him, and Qi Xian directly pushed a document in his hand in front of him.

"Look at it." Qi Xian pointed to Dong Kuanliang above.

Bian Yijie carefully observed the content above, and when he understood the details, he looked up at him, waiting for his next instruction.

Qi Xian didn't play sloppy with him, and said straight to the point: "I need you to help me obtain information about him. Be more specific. It has a lot to do with the deceased."

After hearing what he said, Bian Yijie asked casually, "Do you have any specific guesses?"

"This man named Dong Kuanliang left the village where Cheng Zhize's mother lived many years ago. I think he must have an inseparable relationship with Cheng Zhize's mother and son. Go to the local area to investigate his identity information and see where he lives now. "Qi Xian narrowed his eyes while speaking.

In fact, the speculation in his heart was not limited to one point. He always felt that Dong Kuanliang and Cheng Zhize were likely to be father and son, and Cheng Zhize's mother had no special contact with any man.

The only exception is this one called Dong Kuanliang, and the time he left is enough to make him suspicious.

"Okay, I see. I'll let you know when I have news." After Bian Yijie had a general understanding of the situation, he picked up the documents and turned around to leave.

The movement was so fast, as if there were wolves, tigers and leopards in it.

The ridicule that Qi Xian was about to say suddenly choked up in his throat, and he clicked his tongue twice: "Really, I haven't said it yet. Is it necessary to run so fast?"

But after being depressed for a while, he quickly threw this matter out of the blue.

Bian Yijie went to the local area to investigate Dong Kuanliang's information according to what Qi Xian said, but unexpectedly did not find his personal identity information.

Bian Yijie was puzzled and immediately told Qi Xian the news without stopping.

After Qi Xian got the news, he immediately frowned: "Is there no information at all?"

Bian Yijie was certain about this point, and nodded firmly at him: "I just went there personally, and it showed that there was no one named Dong Kuanliang at all, so I couldn't call this person at all. Information, there is just a village, there are not many people, if you want to find a person, it is quite simple."

After hearing what he said, Qi Xian also nodded his head to express his understanding.

It is because there are not many people, so identity information like this is generally not wrong.

After Qi Xian thought of this, he became more and more interested in Dong Kuanliang's identity.

Could it be that this person is using a pseudonym, or □□?

All the conjectures were inconclusive, and Qi Xian made another decision later: "You can help to check and see if there is anyone who has a relationship with Dong Kuanliang in the past. Their village is relatively small. If you want to find it, it should be relatively small. Easy, after all, Dong Kuanliang has been there for many years."

After Bian Yijie heard what he said, he had no objection, nodded and went out.

After a few days, they followed the clues and found a person's information.

This person was Cheng Zhize's aunt, and the reason why she was mentioned was that among all the relatives, this person was the only one who seemed to have something to do with the former Dong Kuanliang.

Qi Xian thought about it carefully, and immediately made a decision: "Okay, let's get ready, let's start with Cheng Zhize's aunt now, I think she should have the information we want."

Although the survey results have many limitations and cannot be guaranteed to be correct, they are still a way to get started.

Qi Xian planned to investigate it himself this time. At the beginning, he concealed and changed his identity, and then found the place where Cheng Zhize's aunt lived.

"Cheng Zhize's aunt lives here." Bian Yijie pointed to the small house in front of him and introduced it to him.

Qi Xian raised his head and took a look at the house. It seemed that the condition of Cheng Zhize's aunt was not very good, and the living place was also very simple.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look." Qi Xian observed for a while, but didn't find anything special, so he said directly to Bian Yijie.

In front of him, Bian Yijie knocked on the door first.

After a long time, when the old door opened, there was a burst of cursing aunt's voice: "Who, really, one knock is enough, why so many knocks, knocking the soul!"

The expression on Qi Xian's face remained unchanged as he watched the woman with the scrunchie come out.

When my aunt came out, she was shocked when she saw two such high-quality men in front of her, and she didn't look back for a moment.

When did such a handsome person appear in a small village like them?

It may be that Qi Xian and Bian Yijie's inherent temperament made her feel a little embarrassed by such an unkempt image, and her tone was not as aggressive as it was at the beginning.

"You, who are you two, who are you looking for?" Auntie glanced at them a little timidly, but then asked them a question, but her tone was far less loud than before.

Qi Xian spoke first: "Hi, we two are from the police station. Cheng Zhize died in a car accident some time ago. We are here this time to learn about him."

When my aunt heard what he said, there was no surprise on her face.

Obviously, the car accident is still clear.

However, when he mentioned this matter, the aunt showed an impatient look on her face.

"I don't talk to their family. Although we say we are relatives, we don't have much contact with each other. Why did you come to ask me?" When the aunt said this, her mouth was pursed, and her face was full of disgust.

Qi Xian observed her expression secretly, and then tentatively mentioned another person's name: "Oh, it's like this, we seem to have found a person named Dong Kuanliang, who is also Cheng Zhize's relative. But I don’t know the specific information, have you heard of this person?”

While Qi Xian was asking, those eyes didn't miss a single bit of her emotion.

After my aunt heard what he said, although it was only for a moment, she still let him catch the panic that passed by quickly.

"I, how would I know this person? You have found the wrong person. I don't know about this person at all. Do you have other things? If not, I will close the door." The aunt said while She was about to close the door immediately, but her behavior seemed like she was trying to hide it.

At this time, Qi Xian grabbed the doorknob and prevented his aunt from closing the door, and then his scrutinizing eyes fell on her: "Auntie, what does this mean, we just want to ask, I hope you can cooperate with us .”

But I didn't expect that my aunt was originally a person who was not well understood by the police.

The words he just asked seemed to hit a certain point in her heart, and my aunt turned her face towards them instantly at this moment.

Cursing at them like a shrew: "I said you two guys are enough, I say I don't know, but I don't know, even if you two are policemen, you still have to follow the law, can you still force your way in? "

As the aunt spoke, she pulled his hand away, trying to close the door forcefully.

"Get out of the way, you all get out of the way, otherwise, be careful that the water from my pot of vegetables will be splashed on you, anyway, I don't know anything about their family, so don't bother me anymore!" The aunt finished her last sentence , "Bang" shut the door.

The attitude of rejection is very obvious.

And such an abnormal attitude is obviously problematic.