Tiger Police

Chapter 302 Secret
Hu Pingtao asked a relatively professional question: "Will Yao Xinqiu feel jealous towards Zhang Yacui?"

"Jealous?" Liu Ning was very puzzled: "She and Cui Cui are not in the same circle at all, what is there to be jealous about?"

Hu Pingtao reminded: "They are in the same school, although they are not in the same class, but each test will generate a score ranking."

Liu Ning shook his head: "I don't know about that. But then again, Yao Xinqiu often asks Cui Cui to go out to play, and every time Cui Cui calls me, and then the three of us will go out together."

Hu Pingtao nodded slightly with understanding.

Liu Ning observed his expression and asked, "Brother Ping Tao, do you suspect that the car accident is related to New Year's Eve?"

Hu Pingtao smiled lightly: "I don't know. You should ask the police about this."

Liu Ning thought for a while and said, "Let me give you an idea!"

"What idea?" Hu Pingtao asked with interest.

Liu Ning leaned into his ear and whispered mysteriously: "Xinqiu has the habit of writing a diary. Since you have such a good relationship with her, if you find a chance to secretly read her diary, you will know everything."

Hu Pingtao was surprised: "Really? Will Xinqiu really write everything in the diary?"

Liu Ning swears and swears: "You are a puppy!"

……

The two chatted until midnight before Hu Pingtao sent Liu Ning home.

I made an appointment with Zhang Wanhe on the phone, and he drove to the agreed place.

Watching Hu Pingtao open the car door and sit in the co-pilot's chair, Zhang Wanhe held the steering wheel with both hands, and didn't rush to start the engine. He said with a smile, "It seems that you had a good night."

Hu Pingtao looked very tired. He leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated: "Liu Ning's energy is really good. I was so sleepy that I couldn't stand it, and almost fell asleep."

Zhang Wanhe stroked his chin full of stubble, and showed a wicked smile on his face: "Actually, you should call me earlier, and I will help you find a big and soft bed. Let alone two people , even if three people fight together, it is more than enough."

Hu Pingtao opened his eyes and squinted at him: "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Wanhe deliberately made an innocent expression: "Where are you going? I am a decent person!"

"The most unserious one is you!" Hu Pingtao gave him a contemptuous look, and returned to the topic: "Let's get down to business! I got a piece of news from Liu Ning today."

Zhang Wanhe narrowed his eyes: "Is it related to Yao Xinqiu?"

Hu Pingtao nodded: "Liu Ning said that Yao Xinqiu has the habit of keeping a diary."

Zhang Wanhe was puzzled: "Diary? You mean, looking for a chance to peek at her diary?"

"I think we can find some clues from her diary." Hu Pingtao did not deny it.

"Chen Miaoyun didn't mention this." Zhang Wanhe said meaningfully: "She is Yao Xinqiu's mother, and she keeps saying that she wants us to help her daughter solve her problems. Haha... her daughter has the habit of keeping a diary, but she doesn't tell us .”

Hu Pingtao looked at Zhang Wanhe, his eyes full of doubts: "Do you think Chen Miaojun is hiding something from us?"

"This woman is not as simple as it looks on the surface." Zhang Wanhe's voice was calm.He took out a cigarette, took out one and lit it, and directly handed the cigarette case to Hu Pingtao: "I've been thinking about it, what kind of role does she play in it?"

It's late at night, smoking a cigarette can relieve fatigue.Hu Pingtao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and quickly cleared his mind: "The reason why I agreed to take this job was entirely for the sake of Sister Guo. Since I accepted the job, I also came to Hong Kong City, so I have to do something. What is Chen Miaoyun's specific thoughts, I don't think it has anything to do with Yao Xinqiu. In other words, the little selfishness between their mother and daughter has nothing to do with the car accident."

Zhang Wanhe turned his head and looked at him: "Are you treating this as a case?"

"I'm a policeman." Hu Pingtao still spoke in a normal tone, but it was mixed with unquestionable determination: "Five students died, and Lu Xiaoxu also believes that this is not a car accident in the simple sense. Comprehensive consideration, Yao Xinqiuzhi So the convulsions in the middle of the night must be because she knows some secrets... This is not a case, so what is it?"

Zhang Wanhe stared at him for half a minute, then suddenly smiled.

"You're handsome!" He spoke in a strange tone, and then explained: "Don't get me wrong. I'm referring to your appearance just now. I should really record it with my mobile phone. If I were a woman, I would also be fascinated by you."

Hu Pingtao was speechless: "Hey, think about your position before speaking. You are a man, not a pervert."

Zhang Wanhe moved the cigarette in his mouth to the corner of his mouth, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "A man who concentrates on his work is the most attractive. My wife said that before."

Hu Pingtao ignored this sentence, and asked directly: "Can you get Yao Xinqiu's diary for me?"

Zhang Wanhe deliberately teased him: "Taking other people's belongings without the owner's permission is an act of theft. Just now you just said that you are a policeman, and in just a few seconds, you suddenly become a thief... Tsk tsk tsk, your status change is quite fast."

Hu Pingtao rolled his eyes, and let out a cold snort from his nostrils: "Okay then! I will tell Sister Guo tomorrow that you refuse to cooperate. There is no way to do this. I will book the fastest ticket to go back."

Zhang Wanhe glared at him: "You dare to threaten me?"

Hu Pingtao knew he was joking: "So what if you threaten you? Bite me!"

Zhang Wanhe raised his hand and pointed at him fiercely, then sighed: "Okay! I'll help you make an appointment with Chen Miaoyun tomorrow."

Hu Pingtao asked puzzledly, "What do you ask her for?"

Zhang Wanhe said contemptuously: "Since you want to peek at the little girl's diary, of course you have to go through Chen Miaoyun. Don't forget that it is Yao Xinqiu's real mother. What do you think can be done about this matter? Let you go to Yao Xinqiu's boudoir to look around. Looking for it? Even if you spend a whole day working hard, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find such a private item as a diary. But it will be different if Chen Miaoyun comes forward. She knows her daughter best. "

"Okay!" Hu Pingtao was determined in his heart: "Then this matter depends on you, Brother Zhang."

Zhang Wanhe smiled: "It will take some time. You should ask Yao Xinqiu out tomorrow morning! Talk together more, and you can find out the clues of many things. I guess it will take at least one or two days for Chen Miaoyun's side. In fact, I'm afraid to deal with that woman, she is too shrewd."

……

The next day.

Hu Pingtao called Yao Xinqiu early and made an appointment to play tennis together.

Yao Xinqiu is at home during this period of time off from school, so he has plenty of time.

She has a quiet personality, but occasionally participates in sports.Young girls like to dress up, especially tennis clothes, which can show their figure and vitality as a whole, are indispensable.

Unfortunately, after a few back and forth runs on the field, she no longer had the strength.

Hu Pingtao walked over from the other side of the field, swung his racket twice in the air, and asked with a smile, "Why? Can't it work?"

Yao Xinqiu's face was covered with sweat, and he lay weakly on a white chair and said, "...I... can't run anymore."

"You lack exercise." Hu Pingtao picked up a bottle of soda water from the table and gave it to her: "Practice more when you have free time, it will be good for your body."

Yao Xinqiu accepted it gratefully: "Thank you!"

Hu Pingtao looked at her face with concern, and began to cut into the topic: "I wanted to ask you at the bookstore yesterday, why do you have so much bags under your eyes? And the circles under your eyes are still dark. Why, didn't you sleep well at night?"

Yao Xinqiu didn't suspect him, and replied with a wry smile: "I've been having nightmares lately, I can't fall asleep when I wake up in the middle of the night, and I don't have energy during the day."

Hu Pingtao pulled a chair from the side and sat down, putting the tennis racket across his lap.This action is not random - with the distance between tennis rackets, you can keep a certain distance from Yao Xinqiu.

"Then you should go to the hospital and listen to what the doctor says."

"It's useless." Yao Xinqiu kept shaking his head: "The doctor will only prescribe me tranquilizing drugs. After I took it, it didn't work."

Hu Pingtao frowned deliberately: "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be! I have studied psychology abroad for a while, and the sedative effect of drugs on the brain is generally very good. Unless..."

Yao Xinqiu listened to him procrastinating to this point and stopped talking, suddenly felt curious, and kept asking: "Unless what?"

Hu Pingtao made a secretive look: "Unless you have encountered something that has had a serious impact on you. As the saying goes: think about it every day, dream at night. It refers to this."

Yao Xinqiu stopped talking.

She sat without saying a word, her mind a little dazed, her thoughts in disarray.With his hands crossed in his lap, he leaned limply against the back of the chair.After a few seconds, she raised her hands, covered her face with both hands, her body remained motionless, like a statue carved out of stone with white tennis clothes mixed with skin color.

Seeing this, Hu Pingtao leaned forward slightly, and said gently: "If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me. I can help you."

Yao Xinqiu slowly lowered his hands covering his face, raised his head, and looked into his eyes, his eyes still confused.

"My best friend died..."

Hu Pingtao pretended to be confused: "Who are you referring to?"

"Zhang Yacui." Yao Xinqiu said sadly, "You don't know her. She and I are in the same school. We grew up together. Some time ago, the school organized an outing, and the school bus broke down on the way to the scenic spot and fell into a ravine... Cui Cui was at that time Right in the car."

Hu Pingtao said softly: "So that's the case. I'd better open it up a bit! After all, people cannot be resurrected after death."

Yao Xinqiu looked sad: "I don't have many friends, and Cui Cui and I have the best relationship. We often play together and go to the same middle school. We used to joke that we would be each other's bridesmaids when we got married, no matter who gets married first It's all like this, anyway, I don't pay attention to the rules... Who knows she just left."

Hu Pingtao pretended to ask casually: "The reason why you can't sleep well at night during this time is because you frequently dreamed about Zhang Yacui?"

Yao Xinqiu nodded his head lightly, and concealed it: "Maybe I miss her too much."

"It's entirely possible." Hu Pingtao said with a smile: "From a physiological point of view, everyone's brain works differently from others. I mean thinking, which is a sudden idea. This is a kind of Signals in the FM range, exclusive to you, have an impact on extended thinking."

These words were mixed with some technical terms, the purpose is to make Yao Xinqiu understand and not doubt.

Sure enough, she asked confusedly: "Brother Ping Tao, what should I do?"

Hu Pingtao comforted: "It's up to you. Technical treatment can only play a supporting role. Listen to the doctor and take medicine. According to my experience, it's best to drink a glass of milk before going to bed. Reading a few books won't help you. Theoretical books that make you emotional, have a regular daily routine. After a period of time, it will naturally get better."

Yao Xinqiu nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll try it tonight."

Hu Pingtao raised his hand at her and said with a smile, "It's almost time to rest. Come on, keep playing! Consume more energy so you can sleep better at night."

……

After having lunch at the restaurant next to the stadium, Hu Pingtao sent Yao Xinqiu home.

After he came out, he called Zhang Wanhe.The latter drove to the designated place as usual and picked him up.

Zhang Wanhe still had that narrow smile on his face, as if it had become his signature: "Hehehehe, playing tennis with little girls should be very fulfilling, right?"

After getting in touch with him in the past few days, Hu Pingtao is no stranger to him: "You really have a dirty mind."

Zhang Wanhe raised his eyebrows: "Tennis clothes, long legs, flying skirt... I feel envious just thinking about it! It's better to be a young man, you can do dirty things justifiably... Huh! You still have the nerve to talk about me!"

Hu Pingtao ignored him, and went directly to the topic: "How is Chen Miaoyun? What did she say about the diary?"

Zhang Wanhe turned sideways, opened the drawer in front of the co-pilot, took out a thick stack of bound documents, and handed it to Hu Pingtao: "Don't say I didn't help you, it's all here."

Hu Pingtao took it and saw that it was a copy of the diary.

He looked over in surprise, and kept praising: "Brother Zhang, you can do it! The efficiency of this work is really incredible... You are awesome!"

Zhang Wanhe is very addicted to cigarettes. He watched Hu Pingtao flip through his diary, lit up a cigarette, and smoked slowly: "I found Chen Miaoyun this morning, and as soon as I told her, she expressed her willingness to cooperate. It just so happens that you have an appointment." Yao Xinqiu went out to play tennis, Chen Miaojun found a diary from her room, and got me a copy."

Hu Pingtao lowered his head and flipped through the pages, and asked while reading, "Only this one? Do you have the previous ones?"

Zhang Wanhe explained: "There are several copies. I probably looked through it, and only this recent one is helpful to us. So I didn't copy the others."

As he spoke, he poked Hu Pingtao with his elbow: "Let's go back first! Find a place to watch quietly."

Hu Pingtao nodded slightly: "Okay! I will listen to your arrangement."

Zhang Wanhe started the engine and asked, "Have you gained anything?"

Hu Pingtao answered quickly, with a firm tone: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)