Trafford’s Trading Club

Mahoud doesn't know who Wang Yuechuan is looking for.

He's been watching surveillance footage from the hospital for over two hours, and almost all of the surveillance footage hasn't been released.

Why would I waste two hours here with this guy?

With the passage of time, the chances of finding a lost prisoner will get smaller and harder... so why don't we just leave this guy here?

As Ma SIR was about to open the door, Wang Yuechuan cut one of the surveillance videos onto the home screen and zoomed in and out.

Mahoud also noticed at this point that in this set of images, the side of a man, like a man in his early thirties, can be clearly seen.

Speaking of features… should be, with glasses?

“Is this what you're looking for? ”

Seeing Wang Yuechuan stare dead at this group of men, Mahoud frowned instantly, "Is this the person who helped Zhao Ru escape? Do you... know this person? ”

“Cao Yu, this is his last name.” Wang Yuechuan said coldly now.

“What, the last name?” Ma SIR's face is stubborn.

He only heard Wang Yuechuan nod his head: “He used many aliases, no one knew his original name. And Cao Yu is the name he recently used. ”

“You say... this is a scum?” Mahoud frowned, remembering clearly that Wang Yuechuan had used this adjective - not long ago.

Wang Yuechuan looked at Mahoud at this moment as if he was seriously thinking about something. Su Jun, he said slowly: "I accidentally discovered the existence of an entire human being. A year ago, there was a serial homicide over at the provincial capital. ”

“Oh... let me think.” MacHood thought about it for a while, "I remember. It was that big serial murder, wasn't it? The killer's modus operandi was brutal and was reported at the time. But aren't the prisoners going to get caught? The provincial bureau also organized learning activities for this purpose, and municipal bureaux large and small in the province sent people to attend. I remember... I've seen you! ”

Wang Yuechuan's reminder made Mahoud's memory clear a year ago - he said he had a bad feeling about this guy.

Ma SIR met this guy at a learning event a year ago.

“You're the guy who solved the case a year ago!” Mahoud slapped his head.

And remember, this guy dragged like a 258, and when he opened the seminar, he was there as a solver to explain, it was already like this.

“This is the case, yes.” Wang Yuechuan nodded, "Although the case was solved and the murderer was indeed the convicted prisoner, there were still some things that were not published. That is the existence of this man. ”

Wang Yuechuan stretched out his finger and lit up the face of this man on the screen: Cao Yu.

“Tell me what's going on… how did he get into a relationship with Zhao Ru?” Horse SIR orthogonal.

Wang Yuechuan said: "A year ago, when I caught the culprit in the case, I found him acting strangely. He cares a lot about something on his body. Before he was convicted and executed, that thing was taken down by force, and he became very excited and even insane. ”

Wang Yuechuan shook his head: “But you must not know, that thing as his personal belongings, then disappeared... disappeared in the evidence room for no reason, how it was taken away, nobody knows, only one surveillance camera caught the side of a strange man. ”

“Is this Cao Yu?” Mahoud was stunned: “What the hell is this guy who can take things out of the provincial bureau's evidence room? ”

“I can't figure it out, and no one can figure it out for the moment.” Wang Yuechuan takes a deep breath in the airway: “But obviously, he won't be here for no reason. ”

Mahoud suddenly waved: “Wait a minute, how did you know that Cao Yu had something to do with Zhao Ru? ”

Wang Yuechuan glanced at him: "Because Zhao Ru was carrying the same thing as the prisoner, and their reaction was the same. When that necklace leaves her, she becomes anxious, emotional, and even mad! ”

“But what does this prove?” Mahoud still doesn't get it.

Wang Yuechuan said: “In fact, it's not just the case with Zhao Ru a year ago. In the course of the year, there were two other separate cases of serial killings elsewhere. In all four cases, prisoners do not have any intersections, do not even know each other, check all social relations, they are independent natural persons. But..."

“All Cao Yu...” Mahoud exclaimed. “All that stuff? ”

Wang Yuechuan nodded solemnly: “Correctly, they all have the same style… maybe even the same necklace, and all but Zhao Ru, the first three times, it mysteriously disappeared into different evidence rooms. ”

Machoude pondered for a moment, and this was a straight line: “I'm afraid it's no coincidence... if this Cao Yu can relate to so many cases... we don't know what exactly he's up to, but if all this is behind his back... you're right. ”

Mahoud took a deep breath and looked at Wang Yuechuan. "This is really a piece of shit! I see, Comrade Wang, I will help you. As long as he is still in my city, I swear, I will find him for you! ”

Wang Yuechuan nodded softly, but said: "Officer Ma, I hope that not too many people will know about this. ”

Mahoud stunned, but quickly reacted: “I know what you mean... this guy can get things out of the evidence room every time, maybe he's familiar with the inside of our system. I'll keep an eye out. ”

Wang Yuechuan suddenly reached out his hand and said softly: "I hope I can trust you. ”

But Ma SIR didn't reach out to hold it, he didn't say, "I'm not interested in making friends with you, but work is at work. Someone is really playing this conspiracy right in front of me. I am, absolutely unacceptable. ”

But whether or not Cao Yu can be found, the most important thing now is to find the missing Zhao Ru.

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……

Too shady to find this guy's life boring... this golden lord he dug out.

Though people living in places like this, the way they live and work, are mechanically punctual, at least these people can see some waves when they're out of the air, okay?

If you don't play cards in the rec room, why don't you go to the playground and watch them play ball? What the fuck are you doing here?

Well, I can't see this technique, it's still good...

The club's only, strongest… The only new black soul messenger has been in this prison for two days.

Too shady to feel that this place is filled with malice towards him.

He could clearly feel how strongly Feng Guichun wanted to see his daughter, but at the same time the old man's ability to make his own was unexpectedly powerful.

He sat in front of Feng Guichun and watched the old man fix his clothes with one needle at a time... Prisoners are not allowed to hide any instruments of profit here, so Feng Guichun's place at this time is actually a workshop dedicated to the work of prisoners.

“Dude, dude! ”

Just as Tai Yin intends to continue to use his voice to break through the hearts of the elderly, only Feng Guichun's jailmate Zhou Xiaokun hastily walked in at this moment.

“What's the matter? Busy.” Feng Guichun stunned and stopped the movement.

“There's news.” Zhou Xiaokun said quickly this time: “The last time my brother came to see me, he said he heard from your daughter. He sent me another letter. I think there might be new news! ”

Feng Guichun's hand suddenly became stiff. But he calmed his breath, knotted it around the wire head, then opened his mouth to bite it off, then let go of the needle thread in his hand and took a deep breath of the airway: “Well... let's see. ”

Brother Xiao Kun respects the enlightenment.

Zhou Xiaokun read the contents of the letter word for word, and looked anxiously at Feng Guichun's divine colour. However, only a couple of lines later, Zhou Xiaokun stopped.

Old Feng frowned: “Why don't you read it? ”

“Ok...” Zhou Xiaokun took a deep breath and read in detail: "Yesterday I successfully contacted Feng Guichun's daughter and saw her personally. The young lady is beautiful, polite and angry, but she avoided talking about her brother's prison buddy, and finally said..."

Zhou Xiaokun remembered this place. He stopped again and took a look at Feng's face before finishing his speech even more quietly: “She is doing well now. She doesn't want to remember the past. Goodbye is just another pain, so...”

“So what?” Feng grabbed Zhou Xiaokun's wrist.

“So, so… let's not see. ”

The old man's hand came loose at once.

Feng Guichun turned around unconsciously and sat silently like this, not saying a word. I don't know how long it's been since the old man picked up the needle thread and started working on it.

It seems that this is the only way to do something at hand, not to think about it, not to remember it, not to hear it... but to feel more comfortable.

“Brother...”

Zhou Xiaokun patted Feng's shoulder gently.

This made Feng suddenly cover his eyes and choke gently.

Shoulders twitching.

“She doesn't want to see me...”

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……

Old Von looked faintly at this tiny iron window in front of him.

The moon was faint, and Old Von heard the voice again.

“Come... come... come... come..."

It's like going away, like getting close, everywhere, making old von's heart look like a sea of waves, and it can't be calmed for a long time.

“Come… come… let your daughter, meet you… let her call you, Father. ”

It's like turning on the switch so that Von can no longer see the iron window in front of him, or everything in this cell.

He just saw a door… a door that seemed to be ready for him for a long time.

“Guest, welcome, is there anything we can do to help you? ”