There was a vibration and cell phone ringing in his pocket. Zhang Jin took out his cell phone and pressed answer. Tang Ren's voice came from the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey, Lao Zhang, where are you? Are you still at home?" The words were a little hasty and a little nervous.

Zhang Jin knew that they had just escaped the police pursuit and secretly called him while hiding in a temporarily safe corner. He thought for a while and said: "I'm not at home. I'm at the police station now. I was brought back to cooperate."

Investigation, they said you killed someone!"

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"I know, that's what I told them too. Don't worry, you and Lao Qin stay safe. I'll find out information for you at the police station. I'll let you know if anything happens."

"Lao Zhang, you are so interesting! Then I'll leave it to you!"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. We're all relatives!"

"That's it for now. If you have any news, I'll contact you later. Hang up!"

Seeing Tang Ren end the call, Qin Feng on the side quickly asked: "What, how is it?"

Tang Ren sighed and said: "It's over. Lao Zhang has been taken to the police station. He will definitely be monitored by the police. I can't count on his help!"

"Then, what should we do now?"

"Take a step and take a look." Tang Ren stood up and secretly looked around to make sure there were no police before walking out of the hiding place.

Qin Feng followed cautiously: "Go, where are you going?"

"Find something to eat, are you hungry?"

Chinatown police station, conference room.

The director is having a meeting with Huang Landeng and Kun Tai to discuss the arrest of Tang Ren.

The sound insulation effect of the conference room is not very good, so Zhang Jin outside can occasionally hear their discussions, especially Kuntai's loud voice.

After about half an hour, the meeting ended.

Kuntai walked out of the conference room with a depressed look on his face. When he saw Zhang Jin who was handcuffed on a chair, he wanted to pretend that he didn't recognize him, but after thinking about it, he came back: "I have no sworn relationship with sin.

You are a relative of Tang Ren, if you know his whereabouts, tell me immediately, do you understand?"

"Understood." Zhang Jin nodded.

Kuntai wanted to say something more, but when he saw Huang Landeng walking out of the conference room, he quickly shut his mouth, pointed at Zhang Jin with a serious face, and then turned around and left.

"Tony, bring him in. I want to interrogate him personally." Huang Landeng glanced at Kuntai, pointed at Zhang Jin and said.

Zhang Jin was brought into the office. Huang Landeng closed the door and unlocked his handcuffs: "What did Kuntai tell you just now?"

"He asked me to tell him immediately as soon as I discovered Tang Ren's whereabouts."

"Hmph, needless to say, he must want to help Tang Ren escape!" Huang Langdeng laughed. "Just now in the conference room, he helped Tang Ren plan an escape route on a smuggling boat on the phone, and he even pretended to be incompatible with the crime.

You look like we share the same fate, but you still want to sue me for defamation, hahaha, it’s so funny!” At this point, he looked at Zhang Jin, “Didn’t you say you wanted to help me before? You are a relative of Tang Ren, do you think he is now

Where will it be hidden?”

Zhang Jin looked at the certificates and medals on the display cabinet in his office and said, "The key to these two cases does not lie with Tang Ren, but their help is needed to solve the case."

"What's the meaning?"

"Tang Ren is not the murderer, but we can find clues about the murderer from Tang Ren."

"Why do you say that Tang Ren is not the murderer? The surveillance video and the fingerprints on the murder weapon prove that he is the murderer!"

Zhang Jin turned to look at Huang Landeng, then walked to his desk, put the ashtray on his chair, and said, "Sir Huang, please sit down. I will explain after you sit down."

Langdon Huang didn't refuse, picked up the ashtray from the chair and put it back on the table, then sat on the chair and asked, "What's the explanation?"

Zhang Jin pointed to the ashtray that was put back on the table: "If I use this ashtray to kill someone and your fingerprints are on it, will you be the murderer? This is also the reason why there are Tang Ren's fingerprints on the murder weapon."

Langdon Huang looked at the ashtray and then at Zhang Jin: "But... this doesn't mean that he is not the murderer. The surveillance camera showed that he was the only one entering and leaving the Songpa workshop. How can we explain this?"

"The surveillance camera captured him alone, but that doesn't mean he was the only one going out. There might also be someone hiding in the box he pushed, right?"

"Isn't there gold in the box?"

"Have you found the box? How can you be sure that it contains gold?"

"We are sure that the stolen gold is in the Songpa workshop, but we searched the entire workshop and still couldn't find the gold. If Tang Ren didn't transport the gold away, where was the gold hidden?"

"Have you really searched the entire workshop?" Zhang Jin shook his head.

"What do you mean? Doubt our professional ability or professionalism?" Langdon Huang looked serious, "I was personally there to supervise. Even if Tony was a mole, he would not have the chance to hide the gold under my nose! I am very responsible.

I’m telling you, there is no gold in the workshop!”

Zhang Jin said: "What if I find gold in the workshop?"

Langdon Huang immediately asked: "Do you know where the gold is hidden?"

Zhang Jin didn't answer but asked: "Sir Huang, do you have any news about the person I asked you to investigate?"

Langdon Huang raised his eyebrows and warned: "You'd better understand your current situation. You have an obligation to help the police find the stolen gold and the murderer Tang Ren!"

"Then let me go find Kuntai. He is also a policeman. If he knows that your assistant Tony is actually a member of the bandits in the gold case..." Zhang Jin turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Huang Langdeng quickly stopped him and put on a smile as if he was changing his face, "Hahaha! Zhang Jin, Mr. Zhang, if you have something to say, please speak up. I, Huang Langdeng, am not an unreasonable person. You want me to investigate.

I have found the person, and I will give you the information now, please wait!"

Langdon Huang came to the door of the office and said a few words to the police officers outside. Not long after, a document was delivered to him.

After closing the door, Huang Landeng handed the document in his hand to Zhang Jin and said with a smile: "The information about the person you are looking for is here, please take a look."

Zhang Jin opened the file and saw that the man with dull eyes, a buzzcut and a mustache on the first page was Lin Mo.

As he knew, Lin Mo was teaching at Luming Middle School and was a chemistry teacher. There was very little information about Lin Mo. On the surface, it seemed that Lin Mo had been following a man named Lin since he came out of the orphanage.

The old man lived an ordinary life and later worked in many jobs. He recently came to Luming Middle School as a teacher.

"This man is just a very ordinary orphan. If you tell him what you are looking for, maybe I can help." Huang Langden said, leaning his face towards him.

"No need, I will take care of my own affairs. Sir Huang, you should keep an eye on Tang Ren." Zhang Jin folded the paper on the document and put it in his pocket.

"Didn't you say that Tang Ren is not the murderer? Why am I staring at them? Tell me where you hid the gold in the workshop first. We can talk about the murder case later."

Zhang Jin said: "Only the two of us know that Tang Ren is not the murderer. No one else knows. Do you think the other robbers in the gold case will come to him to ask about the whereabouts of the gold?"

Langdon Huang responded quickly: "Yes, Tang Ren is our bait, help us find the other robbers one by one! But gold..."

Zhang Jin interrupted him: "As long as you know that the gold is in the workshop, protecting the workshop means protecting the gold. When the other robbers in the gold case are caught, we can deal with the mole Tony. At that time, we can transport the gold."

It’s safest to come out.”

"It makes sense." Huang Langden twirled his goatee and nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!