Chapter 267: A Wicked Disciple
Looking at the figure vaguely emerging in the photo, Chi Xia immediately went to find Liao Gang.
Liao Gang looked at the photo and said, "You have an amazing eye. You can see a figure from such a tricky angle. Okay, leave it to me. I'll help you find him."
"Thank you."
Chi Xia breathed a sigh of relief, his nerves were no longer tense, and the fatigue from running around began to surface.
Seeing her like this, Liao Gang took a can of coffee from his desk and handed it to her: "Have you figured out the case of Luo Xun?"
"Um."
Chi Xia nodded: "I guess the results will be announced soon."
This cannot be told to them for the time being. Liao Gang did not ask any more questions and changed the subject, "I thought you guys are so busy, the title of police grass must be mine, but it turns out that Old Chang keeps delaying it again and again. Humph, he is biased towards the special task force."
Chi Xia smiled and was about to comfort him, but Liao Gang raised his arm to stop her: "I won't accept any rebuttal."
"Okay, okay, you are always partial."
Chi Xia drank the coffee and asked: "Is Captain Lu back? Why does it feel like I haven't seen him for a long time?"
"Lü Tao," Liao Gang said, "He came back two days ago. He was beaten and sent to the hospital."
Chi Xia almost choked on her coffee: "Hospital? Who called me?"
"It seems to be a family member of the victim. I didn't ask in detail."
Liao Gang clicked his tongue twice: "That was a pretty bad fight, you didn't see that face, he can't participate in this competition..."
When he heard about the victim's family, Chi Xia inexplicably thought of Du Xiaoyu's father. When that old man went crazy, his fighting power was really strong.
"Okay, then help me quickly, I have something else to do."
She threw the empty coffee can into the trash can accurately, and Chi Xia walked out: "Please inform me if there is any news."
"Okay!" Liao Gang shouted at her back, "If you don't bring me sausage next time, I'll be really angry!"
Chi Xia waved her hand: "Next time, bring the braised ones. As much as you want!"
Liao Gang was satisfied: "You are quite interesting!"
When Chi Xia returned to the task force, Curly was lying on the table in a daze, looking worried.
Seeing Chi Xia coming in, he said worriedly: "Chi Xia, what do you think the boss should do..."
"He's not as fragile as we thought." Chi Xia walked over: "Don't worry."
"Uncle and aunt must be so sad." Curly sighed again: "What a good family."
Chi Xia didn't know what to say, so he pointed at the box of letters and said, "Don't think about that for now. There's still a victim's body that hasn't been found. The clues should be in these letters. You look for them. I'll go to the hospital."
Curly wiped his face and stood up: "Okay, are you going to the hospital to see that... Zheng... Zheng Jinghuai?"
"Um."
Chi Xia nodded: "I heard that Captain Lu is also in the hospital. I will express my condolences to him on behalf of the task force."
"Captain Lu, have you also heard that he was beaten by Du Xiaoyu's father?"
"You knew it quite early."
"I knew it a long time ago. I was too busy to tell you. Du Xiaoyu's father has been detained for assaulting a police officer."
Curly was indignant: "He has such a bad temper, no wonder his daughter ran away. If it were me, I would run away too. He still doesn't repent, and it's as if we killed his daughter. He is really unreasonable."
“Some people never learn to look for reasons in themselves in their entire lives.”
Chi Xia curled her lips, showing no sympathy at all: "No more talking, I'm leaving now, call me anytime when the test results come out."
Curly had already opened a letter: "Okay, but the boss really doesn't read these letters?"
"If he doesn't read it, let's not mention it in the future." Chi Xia said.
"Okay."
Curly sighed, "Just go ahead."
…
When Chi Xia went out, Ning Yi and Uncle Ding were looking at each other in confusion.
Just in case, Uncle Ding was tied up again by his unfilial partner when he was taken to the new house.
This time he didn't curse. His throat felt really uncomfortable and all his emotions were on his face.
"Don't glare at me. If you want to glare at me, look elsewhere. You always squint at me. You're not young anymore. Can you take care of your body?"
Ning Yi picked up the cup and put it to his lips: "Drink some water, don't go on a hunger strike."
"Traitor!" Uncle Ding said, "A man of high aspirations will not accept charity." "Evil disciple!"
"I'm a traitor and I'm unfilial, right?"
Ning Yi didn't care at all at this moment: "You have been in Yuji for so many years. Is the matter you investigated related to a child named... Hammer?"
"None of your business!" Uncle Ding shook his head away: "Evil creature!"
"You should know that Luo Xun has a little brother named Heizi. He has a close relationship with this hammer."
Ning Yi wiped the spit from his master and said, "Luo Xun also told me that the biological parents of this child have been found. Anyway, the relationship is very complicated. I won't waste my words with you. What I want to say is that Luo Xun and his team may investigate this matter next."
Although Uncle Ding's expression changed, he still cursed: "Evil disciple!"
Ning Yi is already immune to these two words: "And the provincial department will probably get involved too. Master, you should be very clear about the importance of teamwork. If you or Captain Zhang act on your own and hinder Luo Xun and his men's actions, have you thought about the consequences?"
The old man called me a traitor again, but this time he was no longer confident and even a little aggrieved: "Then you don't have to tie me up! Can't you just talk it over nicely?"
Ning Yi asked him back: "Didn't I speak properly?"
Uncle Ding moved his mouth and closed his eyes: "I'll shut up!"
Ning Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and really didn't know what to do with him. At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
Ning Yi got up and opened the door, and saw Mr. Lin standing outside: "Mr. Lin, did Luo Xun ask you to come?"
Old Master Lin looked inside and said, "Yes, judging from your appearance, you must have been tormented by your master a lot, right?"
Ning Yi smiled bitterly and lowered his voice: "It was a bit of a self-torture trick, please come in quickly."
"I'll talk to him. You go and have a rest first. Don't worry, I know what to do."
Mr. Lin patted Ning Yi on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead, and come back in an hour."
Ning Yi was a little alert: "You won't go along with him, right?"
Old Master Lin laughed loudly: "You little bastard, I'm here to be a lobbyist, not to cause trouble. My grandson is still in your hands. If I go along with you, can't you just go and bully my grandson?"
Ning Yi thought about it and nodded, and couldn't help but instruct him: "I have prepared food and drinks, you can help him eat something, the old man hasn't eaten for a long time."
Hearing this, Uncle Ding turned his back to his apprentice, but couldn't help but let out a proud smile.
When Mr. Lin walked in, he saw Uncle Ding tied up and laughed: "Ding Shanhai, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Why do you look so miserable?"
Uncle Ding glared at him awkwardly: "You old man seem to be living a comfortable life, untie it for me!"
As he untied him, Mr. Lin said, "You have a great disciple, right? I even bought you a house. Look at how spacious it is. I envy you."
Uncle Ding couldn't stop showing pride in his eyes, but he still cursed with his beard shaking: "Humph, just an evil disciple!"
"Stop pretending." Old Master Lin pulled a chair over and sat down. "What have you been doing since you disappeared for so many years?"
“Retirement.”
"What kind of fart smells like that? You just let it out so easily."
Old Master Lin looked at him with disdain: "To be honest, my main mission this time is not to reminisce with you. I came here with a mission."
"Did Zheng Jinghuai's disciple bring you here?"
Uncle Ding grabbed the snacks from the bag, threw him a sausage, and tore one open and put it in his mouth.
"Something happened to Old Zheng."
Mr. Lin sighed: "He is covering up his own son's crime and is even suspected of inciting crime."
Uncle Ding was stunned: "What...when did it happen?"
"I was arrested just before I came here and was sent to the hospital."
Old Master Lin had a bleak expression on his face. “It was his son who killed his disciple’s sister. He kept it a secret from his disciple for so many years. The relationship between master and disciple is completely severed.”
Uncle Ding couldn't eat anything in his hand.
"There are not many of our brothers left."
Mr. Lin added, "Old Ding, let's just accept our age. The world is ruled by young people now."
Uncle Ding looked at him with a complicated expression. After a long while, he sighed heavily: "Hey! I told Lao Zhang the same thing, but he...he just wouldn't listen!"
"Then you will go along with him?" Mr. Lin said with disdain.
Uncle Ding smacked his lips, looking embarrassed.
