Solving the case: The opening scene solved a major shooting case, and the boss Ji Jie

The two people fell asleep with their heads resting on each other's, like a couple.

The warm sunlight fell on their shoulders, and they slept very soundly.

After an unknown amount of time, the man in the suit suddenly woke up, and when he looked at the yellow-haired man's seat in front of him, it was already empty! The man in the suit was startled, and pushed the fat lady away, got up and came behind the driver.

The man in the suit slapped him on the head,"Where is the yellow-haired man sitting in front of me?"

The driver was slapped in the face, and he was angry but didn't dare to say anything, and said unhappily,"He got a phone call, got off the bus and left!"

"Isn't this a direct train? How can a direct train stop at random! You businessmen, don't you have integrity now?"

The man in the suit angrily returned to his seat. At this time, the fat lady sitting next to him was still sleeping soundly.

The man in the suit was very angry and slapped the fat lady's face three times.

"I let you eat! I let you sleep! I let you delay my important business!"

The fat lady was awakened by the beating, and looked at the man in the suit blankly, not knowing what mistake she had made.

The man in the suit took out a dagger and forced the driver to stop. He intercepted a van along the way and returned to Wansui Town!

Wansui Town, south bank of Tieniu River.

Song Laoer broke a willow branch and beat the nearby wormwood out of boredom.

"Officer Song, this guy won't cheat us, will he? How can a thief take the initiative to fall into the tiger's mouth?"

Song Lao Er complained.

"No way! Since Wang Youquan has the courage to call you, it proves that he has nothing to hide. Later, no matter what he asks for, you must agree to it."

After hearing what Song An said, Song Laoer nodded silently.

Ten minutes ago, Song Laoer received a strange call.

The caller said he was Wang Youquan from Shitou Village!

Wang Youquan said on the phone that the village chief told him everything about Shitou Village and gave him Song Laoer's mobile phone number. He wanted to meet Song Laoer now.

Song An and the others drove over and waited for a few minutes, but no one came.

"Lao Er, when you meet people later, don't reveal my identity, just say I am your cousin." Song An reminded him.

Song Lao Er smiled awkwardly,"That's good, all our relatives have died a long time ago, and now we have a cousin as handsome as you!"

"Look, a car is coming!" Song An pointed in the direction of the kiln factory and shouted.

A red Xiali taxi stopped on the north bank. A man got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets, and staggered towards Song An. He was in his early 20s, with blond hair and a nose ring. He liked to squint when looking at people.

"You son of a bitch, Wang Youquan! You killed someone and stole a car, and you blame it on me. Come on, let me go to see the police!" When

Song Laoer saw Wang Youquan, he grabbed his collar without saying anything and pushed him onto the pickup truck.

"Let me go—"

Wang Youquan pushed Song Laoer away and spat on the ground,"Fuck, if the village chief hadn’t asked me to apologize to you, I wouldn’t bother to care about you! It’s true that I stole the car, but I didn’t kill the man! What’s more, I have seen the man who killed him! He was wearing a white suit, and after killing the man, he sat next to the corpse, smoking leisurely, and he especially liked to pretend to be cool!"

"You son of a bitch, you are talking nonsense! You must have killed that person, you killed Shi Damao for the money!"

Song Laoer still didn't believe it, he pulled his arm, and looked at the yellow-haired man angrily.

Song An pulled Song Laoer's hand away, looked Wang Youquan up and down,"You said you have seen the murderer? What does he look like?"

Wang Youquan also looked at Song An and found that he had a special temperament, intimidating without anger.

People who have been to labor camps are particularly sensitive to this temperament. Wang Youquan took a few steps back and looked at Song An nervously,"You, are you a policeman?"

"He is my cousin, he is not a policeman! Don't talk nonsense, continue to tell us, what does the murderer look like?"Song Lao Er asked anxiously.

Wang Youquan snorted coldly and stretched out his right hand,"I, Wang Youquan, will never do anything that has no benefit."

Song Lao Er glanced at Song An, and Song An nodded.

"Five hundred! If you want to say it, just say it. If you don't want to say it, forget it!"

Song Lao Er took out his wallet, took out a stack of banknotes from it, and stuffed it into Wang Youquan's pocket.

When Wang Youquan saw the money, his eyes lit up. He picked up the banknote and looked at it in the sun for a long time, as if to test whether it was real or fake.

""Okay, seeing that you two are honest people, I will show you the evidence I have hidden!"

Wang Youquan took Song An and Song Laoer to a big poplar tree about 50 meters away from the Tieniu River.

Then, he started digging with both hands. After a few minutes, he got a plastic bag out of the pit.

Inside the plastic bag was a white suit with obvious bloodstains on it, which were distributed in a splattered manner.

Song An took out a work ID from the white suit. There was a photo on the work ID, showing a man in his thirties.

This man had thin eyebrows, small eyes, thin lips, a flat nose, and high cheekbones.

Next to the photo, the name and position of the owner of the ID were printed.

""Pan Xiaofeng, the head of the security team of Firebird Entertainment City?"

Song Laoer came over and read out his name loudly.

Wang Youquan was counting money nearby and glared at him unhappily,"Son of a bitch, why are you reading it so loudly? You're making me count again!"