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"I didn't! Mr. Wen, it's not me, believe it—" Zhang Sheng seemed to have suddenly gone crazy and rushed towards Wen Dao, who was across the table across the table. The man immediately came and held Zhang Sheng down.

"It's not me... Mr. Wen, you trust me, Mr. Wen..."

Song Yan glanced at him contemptuously and said, "Bring it in!"

Until he sat back in the interrogation room, Zhang Sheng was still struggling desperately: "They are wronging me, Mr. Wen? You believe me!"

Song Yan didn't say anything about it, but just called Meng Shengxiao: "Old Meng."

"Yes." Meng Shengxiao nodded, and said to Zhang Sheng himself, "I specifically asked for Boss Li's contact information, Mr. Zhang, maybe you can chat with him."

"I..." Zhang Sheng was choked and coughed a few times, and then said with little confidence, "I don't talk to him."

"That's strange, didn't you keep saying that you were wronged?" Song Yan folded his hands and looked at him, "Why don't you dare to see people when things come to an end?"

"I...I..." He said as if he suddenly thought of something, "How do I know that you are not looking for someone to cheat me? You have communicated with him in advance, and he must insist that it is me."

Wen Dao and Wei Chao stood aside, hiding in the shadows, but Zhang Sheng kept staring in his direction: "Mr. Wen, you will definitely not turn black and white, and you will definitely help me, right?"

"No." Wen Dao said, "The police are the ones who won't turn black and white. The one you should trust is not me."

"Bullshit policemen, they only speak for the rich and powerful, they don't care about our life or death!" Zhang Sheng spit under the light, pointing at Wei Chao and said, "I don't believe them, a group of people who hold ordinary people's taxes but only Moths who serve the rich!"

Song Yan twisted his neck, threw a peppermint candy into his mouth to refresh himself, and then said casually with the candy in his mouth: "Does that hand want to be handcuffed? I will help you. But you are wrong, the people here are A group of people’s public servants who hold taxes, but their wages are so low that they can’t pay the taxes.” Then he beckoned to the people next to him, “Come on, give this Mr. Zhang a hand to calm down.”

Zhang Sheng glared angrily at the people who came over, but such a big man didn't seem to be able to use it at all, and he was handcuffed without any power to fight back.

When everyone's ears were buzzing from Zhang Sheng's yelling, Wen Dao walked over and said a few words to Song Yan.Then Song Yan asked the professional interrogator to sit in his seat, and went out with Wen Dao Weichao.

Song Yan sat in the office with a headache and asked, "Mr. Wen, what did you say?"

Wen Dao patiently repeated briefly: "He really wasn't the one who crashed my car that day."

Wei Chao was a little worried: "Ah Wen, are you sure?"

Wen Dao nodded affirmatively: "The first time I saw Zhang Sheng before, I found that he didn't have that scar on his face, and his accent was also different. But I looked at it for a while, and found that they did look exactly the same. , I suspect that he was pretending before, and the scar may have been pasted up for makeup. But today I looked at it again for a while, and remembered that man's teeth were neat and white that day, but Zhang Sheng's teeth were smoked Black and yellow."

Wei Chao said: "No wonder you showed me that there was smoke in Zhang Sheng's pocket just now, and his fingers were black and yellow from the smoke."

"Yes." Wen Dao nodded, "That man was terrified after I got off the car that day, and most smokers would have already offered their cigarettes."

Song Yan understood: "No wonder Mr. Wen asked me if Zhang Sheng had any brothers."

Wei Chao asked: "Could it be that man that day who went to buy the medicine? He should have something wrong, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence."

"Zhang Sheng reacted very violently. I don't know what kind of situation it is because of. Let's wait for Lao Meng and the others to interrogate." Song Yan was so tired that his eyes were bloodshot. "I went to see how he treated Mr. Wen. attitude, they are more professional, just wait."

"Then Captain Song, why don't you rest first and give me Boss Li's contact information, I'll chat with him and see if it's the person I saw.

Song Yan sent him the phone number, and then looked gratefully at Wendao: "Alright then, go to Lao Meng's office, it's next door."

"Ah Wen." Wei Chao took Wen Dao to sit on the sofa in Meng Shengxiao's office, and said, "I felt uneasy after hearing what you said last time, so I asked the community security to adjust the surveillance that night and sent it to Xiaoyu. Just sent a message."

Wen Dao was pleasantly surprised: "How is it? Did you find out the license plate number or something?"

"The license plate number is fake." Wei Chao looked at him, the two of them didn't speak but they were sure that there was something wrong with that person.

Wei Chao simply showed him the information, and explained from the side: "And he took a screenshot, zoomed in on that person's face and searched, and you see, one of them is Zhang Sheng."

Wen Dao looked at the phone and answered, "The other is Wu Xiaofeng. His family completed the death registration three years ago."

"Wu Xiaofeng, Zhao Zhenlan's ex-husband, died of gas poisoning three years ago." Wei Chao said, "He is indeed from another province. His parents are in his hometown. He is an only son."

"It seems that he is not dead." Wen Dao felt like he was about to fight a cold war, "But he and Zhang Sheng have no blood relationship, how could they look exactly the same?"

Wei Chao also felt confused: "I don't know, but look, he doesn't have a scar in the photo."

Wen Dao said: "Yes, his scar will only be drawn out when his expression becomes bigger when he speaks, or his face trembles when he is nervous."

Wei Chao opened his mind: "Could it be the long-lost twin brother?"

Wen Dao thought about it, and felt that it was not impossible, "Let someone go to Wu Xiaofeng's hometown and ask. The population registration in rural areas is not strict. If it is adopted, it will probably show that it is his own."

"Okay, I'll let—"

Wen Dao interrupted him: "The people under your command are too busy. There are so many people to watch. I also have many security guards in Wensheng. Let them go."

Wei Chao hesitated for a while before agreeing: "Well, we are all family anyway."

Hearing this, he smiled and had no objection.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wei." Meng Shengxiao walked in with a smile, "Why is no one pouring a glass of water?"

Wen said: "We are fine, everyone is busy."

Wei Chao was also not polite: "How is the downstairs?"

Meng Shengxiao sat down on the office chair and said, "I'm still asking, and my attitude is the same as before. It's just that when Mr. Wen isn't here, he basically doesn't restrain himself, and his temper is a little grumpy."

Wei Chao: "The mouth is quite stiff."

Meng Shengxiao said: "I came up to tell you something. Just now, the forensic doctor who examined Qian Heng's body gave the result that the main cause of death was not drugs, but that he ate a lot of poisonous mushrooms before he came."

"mushroom?"

"Yes." Meng Shengxiao sighed slightly, "The test results showed that the mushrooms in his stomach contained poisonous fly mother and cereus acid, so his crazy irritability and mental abnormalities later were all caused by mushrooms. Later The syncope and death were caused by drug use, which made the body and brain unable to recover.”

Wei Chao was surprised and then wondered: "Then he ate it himself, or was someone forcing him?"

Meng Shengxiao had a headache: "There is no way to know now, and we have to investigate."

Wen Dao apologized a little: "Officer Meng, there is one more thing I want to tell you, but you may have even more headaches."

Meng Shengxiao: "You don't have to be polite, Mr. Wen, just talk about it."

Wen Dao told Wei Chao in detail what he had just discussed with Wei Chao, and even made his guesses clear.

Meng Shengxiao, who is so calm in dealing with things, is not calm anymore: "Wu Xiaofeng is not dead?!"

Wen said: "Yes."

"What's the matter?" Wei Chao was dizzy, "If you die, you'll die, and you'll come back to life. Wu Xiaofeng beat his wife and parents, drank and gambled every day, and almost committed murder and broke the law. .”

"I'll notify Team Song immediately." Meng Shengxiao said, "It's better sooner rather than later. Let's send people to Wu Xiaofeng's hometown immediately."

"If Officer Meng can trust us," Wen Dao said, "Wen Sheng's people have already gone, so you can wait for their news first."

"That's fine." Meng Shengxiao didn't object, "It's nothing to ask a question and check the news. Mr. Wen doesn't need to be so extravagant."

"Thank you." Wen Dao was very sincere.In many cases, if you have to ask for rules and regulations, there will be many restrictions, and many things may be delayed, but obviously Song Yan and the others have been very relaxed about Wen Dao's conditions within a reasonable range.

"Zhao Zhenlan's ex-husband is not dead, Zhao Zhenlan should know about it." Meng Shengxiao said, "The medicine for her suicide was placed in the bathroom. One possibility is that Zhang Sheng or Wu Xiaofeng may have contacted her during this period. But Mr. Wei's People kept staring at her, and didn't see anyone looking for her. If she didn't contact her, how did she know that the medicine was already there, and she bought it the day before, and Zhao Zhenlan asked to go home the day after, how could the time be stuck? So accurate?"

Wen Dao frowned: "She kept telling me 'he is fake' before she died, could this 'he' be Zhang Sheng or Wu Xiaofeng?"

Wei Chao said: "If it is, then she should already know the cause and effect, and indeed have contacted through some way."

"'Some way'?" Meng Shengxiao was stunned, "That's right, who said that we must meet in person, maybe they will communicate by phone or other means of communication?"

Wei Chao smiled: "Then I'll have to trouble the other police officers again. It's impossible to make a phone call. Our people have already checked her cell phone call records and messages before. There is nothing strange about the deleted ones."

"..." Meng Shengxiao said, "Mr. Wei's people are really powerful."

Wei Chao: "Cough."

Meng Shengxiao didn't pursue it any further, "Then I'll go down and make arrangements. It's almost noon. Mr. Wen, you should go back first. I'll let you know if there's anything to do. You're all busy and delayed your work. Thank you for your cooperation."

On the way home, Wei Chao leaned on the back of the chair and sighed: "Life is not easy, brainstorming in the morning, and going to work in the afternoon to clean up the mess for the little bastards."

Wen Dao drove the car and looked at him sideways: "What's wrong?"

"Recently, Jiang Sheng escaped from the film crew and went abroad with Su Ke. The media hyped it badly. There was also a group that went out to sing, but was photographed by fans, yelling and screaming indistinctly, sitting on the ground and yelling. Drinking, do you think the stage is as wide as your heart is, so you can’t bark in the practice room, and you can’t drink it when you sneak the curtains in the dormitory, you have to find something.”

Wen Dao sounded funny, looked at him pitifully and asked again: "Aren't you the boss? Then these are all managed by the manager, why are you so busy?"

"The manager couldn't hold back, and I was injured recently," Wei Chao gritted his teeth, "As a result, a group of monkeys wanted to turn the world upside down."

Wen Dao looked at him with great interest, and said, "I heard from Su Ke that Jiang Sheng said that you have lost prestige in the company recently, and it seems to be true."

Wei Chao snorted: "Isn't that because of you?"

Wen Dao was taken aback: "What does it have to do with me?"

"In the past, with a sullen face in the company, everyone had to call Mr. Wei, except Jiang Sheng, that little bastard who ran up and down relying on Wei Yang's kindness." Wei Chao said, "But with you, every day I’m in a good mood when I go to work, and occasionally I have a few funny words with them, now everyone calls me Brother Wei.”

Wen Dao didn't dare to continue to be dazed while driving, so he immediately shook his head to regain consciousness, but his ears turned red quickly, and his mouth was also hard: "Poor, you are not allowed to speak."

Wei Chao raised his chin and said, "I don't, telling the truth is worthy of encouragement." As he spoke, he leaned over maliciously, "Ah Wen, in ancient times there was a harem who misled the country, but now there is Wei Chao's wife who misunderstood. "

Hearing that the redness in his ears rushed to his face quickly, he fought back but remained extremely calm: "Mr. Wei, someday introduce your wife to me."