Zhang Yun, in her thirties, is a burly man with dark skin and sharp and deep eyes. Maybe he often squints and has two deep crow's feet.

This man's temperament, from the inside to the outside, is in line with the image of a senior Swat and is trustworthy.

When Jiang Xiaolang looked at him, Zhang Yun also looked at the little spot.

This little one is not beautiful. The big eyes, which should have been innocent, were full of coldness and calmness incompatible with his age.

His delicate little face, with tight lines and cold solemnity, makes people completely ignore his age and feel awe!

This little guy, it's amazing!

Zhang Yun thought to herself, picked up the interrogation record just now again and looked carefully at the identity information filled in by Jiang Xiaolang.

Jiang Tianlang? Five?

The intelligence quotient of a baby in kindergarten is invincible.

Ancheng people?

"Who are your parents?"

This child is a genius. Can you discuss with his parents and send him to the system for special training?

He had a hunch that the child must be a great man when he grew up!

Now the criminal's crime level is getting higher and higher, and the criminal investigation system urgently needs high-tech talents!

Qiao Tianyu took a look at Zhang Yun, saw through his mind and said with a smile, "don't think of the little wolf. He's someone you can't afford!"

"Oh? What do you say?" Zhang Yun asked, but he ignored a key point.

Qiao Tianyu said, "his father is the night North owl!"

Zhang Yun:

"When a father, should he respect the wishes of his children?" He still looked at Jiang Xiaolang with some stubbornness and great expectation.

After listening to their conversation, Jiang Xiaolang understood Zhang Yun's meaning

He said indifferently, "I'm not interested! Now, shouldn't we act immediately and arrest Gao Jing? If we delay one more minute, my godmother will be more dangerous!"

His mature appearance is very much like an old policeman who has been in the criminal investigation system for many years, which makes Zhang Yun's love for talents more unbearable.

But now, it's really important to solve the case.

So at his command, more than a dozen cars set out together and went to different directions.

On the police car, Jiang Xiaolang received a call from yejingxuan. He said he found the car without license plate on the roadside, but there was no one on the car.

He's at the scene, looking for witnesses.

Soon, Zhang Yun took Jiang Xiaolang, Qiao Tianyu and Xu Qiaoqiao to the community and met yejingxuan.

Zhang Yun is also somewhat surprised about yejingxuan, because his daughter in primary school is a fan of yejingxuan.

If it's not the scene of the investigation, he seems to want the signature of Zhang yejingxuan as a gift for his daughter.

Jiang Xiaolang asked yejingxuan, "have you found the witness?"

Yejingxuan shook his head: "no!"

Zhang Yun asked several people to investigate the nearby residents. He personally checked the car without license plate, but he didn't get anything.

Jiang Xiaolang sat in the car, tracking the car driving out from here.

Some have been stopped by the traffic police, and some have been found by the special police, but there is no harvest.

There are still more than 20 cars running in different directions, so the investigation is a little difficult.

Zhang Yun said: "Let's analyze now. The rest of these cars have left the city. There are generally three directions, one is the direction of Ancheng, the other is the direction of the airport, and the other is the national road. Gao Jing now takes Miss Qiao and should not leave Kunming for the time being, so it is possible to turn to the national road. This national road can lead to a county below. On the way, he will pass a resort.

In addition, Gao Jing hijacked Miss Qiao. She must think... "

He paused here and felt a little embarrassed. Comparing the following words, he said it was inappropriate in front of two five-year-old children.

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