Yang Hai was surprised by Jiang Qingrong's actions, and when he put down the phone, he said: Director Jiang, what happened?
Jiang Qingrong's mood had already recovered and he shook his head slightly: It's okay, the Municipal Bureau has received news that this case is considered a big case and must not be careless. Then he sent assistance to the police. About 60% of Fengyang's police force will be dispatched, so be sure to find Miss Han.Jiang Qingrong didn't say the rest. First, it was unnecessary. Second, with his relationship with He Yuan, he naturally would not reveal any unnecessary things to outsiders. Although Fatty and He Yuan were in a interest relationship when they were in Beijing, they were both in Fengyang and their relationship was not comparable to other people.
He Yuan also guessed the content of the phone number, and was secretly grateful in his heart. He knew Mo Manyun's character the most. However, this time, I don't know how much pressure she has to bear. Ah, he actually scolded his wife in an impulse. Alas, He Yuan couldn't help but blame himself.
With the assistance of the police, the little manpower in Youruo Bar is undoubtedly a mess. They do not have a permit and cannot break into private houses. If the investigation is not enough, they may cause some trouble. He Yuan looked at Yang Hai and said something: Yang Hai, the police have enough manpower, so the brothers in Youruo Bar do not need to participate. The rest of Han Gang brothers cooperate with the police to participate in the search. You can give the order. All the remaining people will return to the bar and wait for the next instructions. Remember, all of them will come back, and no one can be left behind.
Yang Hai naturally understood his meaning: Do you need to put their mobile phones in it and then order them not to leave the bar half a step.
If so, it would be best.
Yang Hai nodded and exited the study room.
Both of them understood that He Jingshan's kidnapping was by no means accidental. Whether it was an outside gang or a local gang, it was impossible to stay at the door of the bar all day long to prevent people from discovering it. This time He Jingshan went out alone was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It would be impossible to say that there were no spies in the bar, so this order was obtained.
Under Momanyun's command, Fengyang's night was in chaos, with sirens roaring on the streets and crowds of people. Almost every house was searched for it. For a moment, people were panicked and didn't know what was wrong...
With the efforts of hundreds of people, there was finally a clue. Although the surveillance videos at major intersections did not capture the taxi he was taking, the camera in front of a remote business building clearly recorded He Jingshan's figure and transferred the surveillance video. He Yuan, Jiang Qingrong and Yang Hai gathered next to the computer and started discussing.
He Jingshan was in the co-pilot's cabin of the taxi with a happy expression, but the driver in the driver's seat did not take a look. After a series of technical analysis, the police finally retrieved the vague license plate number. The search was very smooth. Within ten minutes, a series of information such as the taxi company and the owner were found.
Can……
The answer from the unit where the car rental was located disappointed He Yuan. The car had been stolen a long time ago, and they had already reported the case, but they had not found it.
The clues were interrupted, and He Yuan's uneasy mood gradually increased...
That night, he didn't go home, and he didn't even call. He Yuan did this in front of the bar counter, staring at the door. He was expecting, looking forward to Sister Shan suddenly appearing in front of her, looking forward to her gentle smile, looking forward to her faint words...
Haha, sorry, my sister is lost.This is what He Yuan wants to hear the most at this time, but...
More than 20 people from the Han Gang gathered in the front hall, all with sad faces and restless faces. Some of them looked like He Yuan, looking at the door expectantly, with the meaning in their eyes self-evident.
The huge front hall was silent for a moment, like the tranquility before the storm hit, with strange aura filling the sky...
Even at two o'clock at night, everyone was not sleepy at all...
With a creaking sound, the bar door opened...
Dozens of pairs of eyes shot over, but the figure they were looking forward to did not appear. It was Jiang Qingrong who came. He walked to He Yuan with a strange expression, looked at the people around him, and then stared at him: He Yuan, come with me and have something to say to you.There was something strange between words.
The voice made He Yuan's heart tighten. He penetrated the strong wine into his mouth, exhaled, and said lightly: Say it, just say something here.
Jiang Qingrong hesitated a little, looked at the Han Gang again, and finally looked back at He Yuan: It's not convenient here, you'd better come with me.After saying that, he wanted to walk upstairs without saying a word.
He Yuan grabbed him: Say!
After a while, Jiang Qingrong sighed softly and lowered his voice: Well, the news I just got was found a female corpse next to a river bank in the suburbs. The body's face was seriously damaged and it was impossible to determine its exact identity. However... Feeling the hot eyes around, Jiang Qingrong sighed again: However, according to Yang Hai's narration, Han Jingshan's outfit is basically consistent with the female corpse.... Well, although no other clues were found and no DNA identification was done, it can be basically asserted that the corpse is...
The sound stopped abruptly...
He Jingshan... is dead!!!
Sister Shan... is dead!!!
He Yuan grabbed Jiang Qingrong's hand and gradually tightened it. A pool of tears quietly fell in his pupils...
At that moment, he cried...
He Yuan, who had never experienced the feeling of heartbreak, cried...
Jiang Qingrong shook his head helplessly, looking at He Yuan who was crying, he didn't know how to speak and patted him on the shoulder. Jiang Qingrong knew that no matter how much comfort he could be at this time, it would be useless. What he needed was calm.
The man doesn't cry easily, but the whimpering sound slowly condensed in the air makes people feel depressed...
Jiang Qingrong turned around and looked... He was stunned...
These 7-foot men who are usually fierce and vicious, and these thugs and bodyguards who have passed by bloody storms are crying without exception...
A hoarse whine sounded deep in their throats, which was an indescribable feeling.
Their hands were covered by their mouths, trying not to let their companions hear them. Their heads were lowered and they did not want their companions to see them...
In fact, even if all five senses are lost, these men who have lived together all year round know that besides themselves, their companions around them are also... crying...
Really, it's hard to imagine the 20 or so men crying...
Jiang Qingrong, who has been dealing with the underworld for many years, has never seen such a scene before!!!
In his impression, these gang members were undoubtedly not evil people who were fierce and fierce. Even if they were seriously injured and even if their relatives left, they would not shed a single tear for this...
However……
They did not shout and fight and kill like other gangs!!!
They did not take revenge at their mouths!!!
They just...silently shed tears, without saying a word!!!
At that moment, Jiang Qingrong understood one thing: the people in Youruo Bar are different from other gangs!
What gathered these seven-foot men here is not personal interests or gang rules, but precisely...feelings!!!
He Jingshan, what kind of woman are you?
What method did you use to impress these men, win trust... and win feelings...
Jiang Qingrong could not get involved, so he could only exit the bar silently, watching the police car drive by repeatedly, and listening to the whistle roaring, he slowly breathed out...
The low cry seemed to still linger in my heart. For a moment, Jiang Qingrong was respectful to these men and the soul flying in another place... He Jingshan!!!
Jiang Qingrong's mood had already recovered and he shook his head slightly: It's okay, the Municipal Bureau has received news that this case is considered a big case and must not be careless. Then he sent assistance to the police. About 60% of Fengyang's police force will be dispatched, so be sure to find Miss Han.Jiang Qingrong didn't say the rest. First, it was unnecessary. Second, with his relationship with He Yuan, he naturally would not reveal any unnecessary things to outsiders. Although Fatty and He Yuan were in a interest relationship when they were in Beijing, they were both in Fengyang and their relationship was not comparable to other people.
He Yuan also guessed the content of the phone number, and was secretly grateful in his heart. He knew Mo Manyun's character the most. However, this time, I don't know how much pressure she has to bear. Ah, he actually scolded his wife in an impulse. Alas, He Yuan couldn't help but blame himself.
With the assistance of the police, the little manpower in Youruo Bar is undoubtedly a mess. They do not have a permit and cannot break into private houses. If the investigation is not enough, they may cause some trouble. He Yuan looked at Yang Hai and said something: Yang Hai, the police have enough manpower, so the brothers in Youruo Bar do not need to participate. The rest of Han Gang brothers cooperate with the police to participate in the search. You can give the order. All the remaining people will return to the bar and wait for the next instructions. Remember, all of them will come back, and no one can be left behind.
Yang Hai naturally understood his meaning: Do you need to put their mobile phones in it and then order them not to leave the bar half a step.
If so, it would be best.
Yang Hai nodded and exited the study room.
Both of them understood that He Jingshan's kidnapping was by no means accidental. Whether it was an outside gang or a local gang, it was impossible to stay at the door of the bar all day long to prevent people from discovering it. This time He Jingshan went out alone was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It would be impossible to say that there were no spies in the bar, so this order was obtained.
Under Momanyun's command, Fengyang's night was in chaos, with sirens roaring on the streets and crowds of people. Almost every house was searched for it. For a moment, people were panicked and didn't know what was wrong...
With the efforts of hundreds of people, there was finally a clue. Although the surveillance videos at major intersections did not capture the taxi he was taking, the camera in front of a remote business building clearly recorded He Jingshan's figure and transferred the surveillance video. He Yuan, Jiang Qingrong and Yang Hai gathered next to the computer and started discussing.
He Jingshan was in the co-pilot's cabin of the taxi with a happy expression, but the driver in the driver's seat did not take a look. After a series of technical analysis, the police finally retrieved the vague license plate number. The search was very smooth. Within ten minutes, a series of information such as the taxi company and the owner were found.
Can……
The answer from the unit where the car rental was located disappointed He Yuan. The car had been stolen a long time ago, and they had already reported the case, but they had not found it.
The clues were interrupted, and He Yuan's uneasy mood gradually increased...
That night, he didn't go home, and he didn't even call. He Yuan did this in front of the bar counter, staring at the door. He was expecting, looking forward to Sister Shan suddenly appearing in front of her, looking forward to her gentle smile, looking forward to her faint words...
Haha, sorry, my sister is lost.This is what He Yuan wants to hear the most at this time, but...
More than 20 people from the Han Gang gathered in the front hall, all with sad faces and restless faces. Some of them looked like He Yuan, looking at the door expectantly, with the meaning in their eyes self-evident.
The huge front hall was silent for a moment, like the tranquility before the storm hit, with strange aura filling the sky...
Even at two o'clock at night, everyone was not sleepy at all...
With a creaking sound, the bar door opened...
Dozens of pairs of eyes shot over, but the figure they were looking forward to did not appear. It was Jiang Qingrong who came. He walked to He Yuan with a strange expression, looked at the people around him, and then stared at him: He Yuan, come with me and have something to say to you.There was something strange between words.
The voice made He Yuan's heart tighten. He penetrated the strong wine into his mouth, exhaled, and said lightly: Say it, just say something here.
Jiang Qingrong hesitated a little, looked at the Han Gang again, and finally looked back at He Yuan: It's not convenient here, you'd better come with me.After saying that, he wanted to walk upstairs without saying a word.
He Yuan grabbed him: Say!
After a while, Jiang Qingrong sighed softly and lowered his voice: Well, the news I just got was found a female corpse next to a river bank in the suburbs. The body's face was seriously damaged and it was impossible to determine its exact identity. However... Feeling the hot eyes around, Jiang Qingrong sighed again: However, according to Yang Hai's narration, Han Jingshan's outfit is basically consistent with the female corpse.... Well, although no other clues were found and no DNA identification was done, it can be basically asserted that the corpse is...
The sound stopped abruptly...
He Jingshan... is dead!!!
Sister Shan... is dead!!!
He Yuan grabbed Jiang Qingrong's hand and gradually tightened it. A pool of tears quietly fell in his pupils...
At that moment, he cried...
He Yuan, who had never experienced the feeling of heartbreak, cried...
Jiang Qingrong shook his head helplessly, looking at He Yuan who was crying, he didn't know how to speak and patted him on the shoulder. Jiang Qingrong knew that no matter how much comfort he could be at this time, it would be useless. What he needed was calm.
The man doesn't cry easily, but the whimpering sound slowly condensed in the air makes people feel depressed...
Jiang Qingrong turned around and looked... He was stunned...
These 7-foot men who are usually fierce and vicious, and these thugs and bodyguards who have passed by bloody storms are crying without exception...
A hoarse whine sounded deep in their throats, which was an indescribable feeling.
Their hands were covered by their mouths, trying not to let their companions hear them. Their heads were lowered and they did not want their companions to see them...
In fact, even if all five senses are lost, these men who have lived together all year round know that besides themselves, their companions around them are also... crying...
Really, it's hard to imagine the 20 or so men crying...
Jiang Qingrong, who has been dealing with the underworld for many years, has never seen such a scene before!!!
In his impression, these gang members were undoubtedly not evil people who were fierce and fierce. Even if they were seriously injured and even if their relatives left, they would not shed a single tear for this...
However……
They did not shout and fight and kill like other gangs!!!
They did not take revenge at their mouths!!!
They just...silently shed tears, without saying a word!!!
At that moment, Jiang Qingrong understood one thing: the people in Youruo Bar are different from other gangs!
What gathered these seven-foot men here is not personal interests or gang rules, but precisely...feelings!!!
He Jingshan, what kind of woman are you?
What method did you use to impress these men, win trust... and win feelings...
Jiang Qingrong could not get involved, so he could only exit the bar silently, watching the police car drive by repeatedly, and listening to the whistle roaring, he slowly breathed out...
The low cry seemed to still linger in my heart. For a moment, Jiang Qingrong was respectful to these men and the soul flying in another place... He Jingshan!!!
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