Detective From the Future

"What is your lover's name?"

"Chen Zi Yan."

"Phone number?"

"1327XXXXXXX"

Ma Yong Feng glanced at his watch: "Mr. Police officers, the confession is almost recorded, I should go to the bank to withdraw some money."

"Ten million?"

"Yes."

"With so much money, what more do the kidnappers want?"

"I found a van to load the money, and the kidnappers' request is that the numbers should not be consecutive or marked. Otherwise, they will cancel the deal," Ma Yong Feng said.

"Do you need help from the police?"

"No, it's too eye-catching during the withdrawal of the money. If the suspects find out, my mother might be in danger," Ma Yong Feng refused.

"After withdrawing the money, where are you going to transport it?"

Ma Yong Feng thought for a moment: "Shipping it to the company is safer there."

"If you need help, you can contact the police," Han Bin said.

"Thank you."

Then Ma Yong Feng got up and left.

"Dear Bin, 10 million are not a small amount, aren't we really going to be interested in that?" Li Hui wondered.

"Contact Captain Zheng and ask him to send two new faces to secretly protect him," Han Bin said.

"Let's go to Chen Zi Yan to record her statement and see if Ma Yong Feng is telling the truth," Li Hui suggested.

Han Bin contacted Chen Zi Yan, and since it was inconvenient to make an appointment with her at the company, and since Chen Zi Yan felt guilty about making an appointment at home, so she finally made an appointment with them at the police station.

In the Qingdao Third Criminal Investigation Team Second Group Branch Office, shortly after Han Bin returned to the police station, Chen Zi Yan also came to the branch of the Third Criminal Investigation Team. Chen Zi Yan was in her thirties, tall, dignified, not very beautiful, calm, and attractive.

"Chen Zi Yan?"

Han Bin leaned over the table and lit a cigarette. Tian Li was not in the office, she was sleeping at home, and smoking a cigarette would have no effect.

"Name, gender, age, place of residence..." Li Hui asked as usual.

"My name is Chen Zi Yan, and I am 32 years old, I am a local woman..."

"Do you know Ma Yong Feng?"

"Yes."

"What is the relationship between you two?"

"Colleague relationship."

Li Hui stared for a moment: "The day before yesterday, where were you at night?"

"At home."

"Besides you, is there anyone else?" Han Bin said.

"Is there a friend?" Li Hui asked.

"What's his name?" Han Bin said.

Chen Zi Yan bit her lip and hesitated for a moment: "Ma Yong Feng."

"You meet at home. Where is it?"

"Xi Feng Ya Yuan Community."

"Specific address?"

"1702, Unit 3, Building 2."

"When did Ma Yong Feng leave?"

"After nine o'clock in the morning, he answered a call and left."

"During this period, did he leave your house?"

"Nope."

"Are you sure?"

"Are you sure?" recalled Li Hui.

"Chen Zi Yan, if you make a false confession, you should bear legal responsibility," Han Bin said.

"What I said is true, not a single lie," Chen Zi Yan replied, showing a worried look: "Mr. Police officers, I hope you don't spread this matter, otherwise... you should understand."

"You said you were a married woman, why do you keep meeting Ma Yong Feng? Are you worthy of your husband?" Li Hui still couldn't help but want to educate the other party.

"I know what I'm doing is wrong, but people only live one life. I just want to be with the person I love. In a few decades, when life is about to end, does good or bad still matter?" Asked Chen Zi Yan rhetorically.

Li Hui was stunned, he didn't expect this woman to be so upright.

"Everyone makes mistakes. It's not terrible to make mistakes. What's scary is you don't realize you're making mistakes. I don't know if you and Ma Yong Feng are really in love. I am unqualified to comment on the relationship between you two. The most glorious thing, if you are truly in love with Ma Yong Feng, you can choose to divorce your husband, there is no need to cheat on him all the time and put a hat on his head, which most men can't stand," Han Bin said positively.

Chen Zi Yan lowered her head: "Give me some time and I'll take care of it."

Han Bin stopped talking, this is Chen Zi Yan's own business and has nothing to do with it.

"Mr. Police officers, if all goes well, I'll come out first." Chen Zi Yan stood up and said goodbye.

After seeing Chen Zi Yan leave, Li Hui patted the table and said: "What are you talking about, you talk more confidently than me.»

Han Bin reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's go check out Xi Feng Ya Yuan's surveillance."

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Tian Li after sleeping and eating something, arrived at the police station around 2:00 p.m. After meeting Sun Xiao Peng, they went to visit Qian Jin Men's factory.

Qian Jin Men's factory covers a large area. There is a four-story office building, which is also the headquarters of the Qian Jin Men Industrial Company. Company executives worked here.

The kidnapping case is different from other cases and cannot be widely disclosed. Tian Li asked Ren Ya Ming, the factory manager of Qian Jin Men, to inquire about the company's debt situation.

Before telling him that Gao Xiao Yun had been kidnapped, Tian Li contacted Ren Ya Ming to inquire about the company's situation. Ren Ya Ming's office was on the easternmost side of the third floor of the office building, and the location was easy to find.

After the two parties met, the host and guests sat down.

Ren Ya Ming was in his 40s, tall and dark-skinned. He poured two cups of tea for the two of them and said: "Officer Tian, are you here today for Gao Xiao Yun's abduction?"

Tian Li shook her head: "We want to know Shen Nian Rou's situation with you."

"Our president?" Ren Ya Ming was a little surprised: "Why do you want to know more about our president?"

"Did you meet Shen Nian Rou the day before yesterday?"

"Nope." Ren Ya Ming replied and asked back: "What's wrong?"

"She did not come to the company, and you are unsurprised at all?" Tian Li asked.

"Our chairman gradually handed over company affairs to chairman Ma Yong Feng. She basically only cares about finances. We don't meet every day. Is there a problem?"

"Shen Nian Rou has been kidnapped," Tian Li said.

"What! You said the president was also kidnapped!" Ren Ya Ming suddenly stood up, showing a surprised look.

"She was kidnapped around nine o'clock yesterday morning," Tian Li said.

"It's...does the kidnapper have any problems with our company? He first kidnapped an employee of our factory, and now the president is kidnapped. What hatred does he have towards our company?" said Ren Ya Ming.

"The kidnapper's real target was Shen Nian Rou. He kidnapped Gao Xiao Yun by mistake," Tian Li said.

"It turned out to be for the president," Ren Ya Ming sighed.

"As the factory manager, Gao Xiao Yun and Shen Nian Rou's situation is very dangerous. We need your help," Tian Li said solemnly.

"No problem, you can talk about what is useful to me."

"Does Shen Nian Rou have any enemies?"

"The president is very easy-going, approachable, and has hardly ever had any conflicts with others."

"Does your business have debt? No dispute?" Tian Li asked.

"I'm mainly in charge of production. When it comes to debt, the chairman and general manager are responsible. You should ask Ma Yong Feng. He knows better than me," Ren Ya Ming said.

Ma Yong Feng's own suspicions need not be dispelled, and Tian Li understandably didn't want to help him understand the situation, so she changed the subject:

"My colleague is in charge of Mr. Ma Yong Feng's side. This matter is very urgent. The hostages must be rescued as soon as possible."

"Like all of us. In the industry, it's normal to have debt. Customers owe us money, and we owe our suppliers money, and the capital chain comes and goes, is what we do. It's generally understandable, but there are people who want to be more aggressive."

"Who?" Tian Li opened the notebook.

"Miao Xiu Jie, he is the owner of Xiumen Wood Industry Company and is also our company's main supplier of wooden materials. He provides our company with raw materials for wooden doors. Generally, we settle the accounts semi-annually or once a year. He came to our company a month ago and brought a lot of people at that time, and it was quite violent," Ren Ya Ming recalled.

Tian Li wrote it down in the notebook and asked: "How much does your company owe him?"

Ren Ya Ming hesitated for a moment and said: "I don't know the exact number, but it should be two or three million."

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