Wu Cuo immediately understood. Yan Ruyu was considering whether to tell Wu Cuo about the information that "Wai Shao's father might have bought a murder and killed several policemen." He was afraid that he would be excited for a while, and that he would be tampered with gold in the house. He had monitoring equipment and finally swallowed the words.

Each had their own worries. Yan Ruyu and Wu Zhuo Jinziduo couldn't sleep well this night, but Master Biao and Wei Shao just put on the pillow.

Master Biao knew in his heart that he should not panic when he was kidnapped. He should eat as much as possible. He should sleep when he could sleep, preserve his energy, and prepare for the chance of escape that may come at any time. He must not think about it.

Wei Shao looked at the few people with dark circles, and looked at Mr. Biao, who was not sleeping very comfortably, but was absolutely full, and smiled evilly: "Can you do it? Can you be a little bit of the psychological quality of being a kidnapper? Just like you, you will die before you even get the ransom."

His words made Wu Cuo very unhappy. From the bottom of his heart, Wu Cuo rejected the fact that he was a kidnapper.

Wei Shao continued deliberately provocatively: "What? Officer Wu dare not behave?"

When two quite uneasy lamps were at the verge of tension, Yan Ruyu took out his police officer's certificate and slapped it on the table, "I am the only one who can be considered a policeman right now. Don't talk nonsense, listen to me."

Old Wu and I will go back to Beijing City next time to visit Wang Jinsong and Wang Limei to see if we can ask anything. As for you two..." Yan Ruyu glanced at Mr. Biao in the room and said to Wei Shao: "There must be more than Master Biao's confidant around your father back then. If you want to verify the authenticity of some things, the most reliable way is to find a few more confidants to ask.

These people have their own secrets, and each one will choose to tell some of the truth and conceal the part that involves their own interests.

Just like a puzzle, the more people ask, the more complete this picture will be.”

Wei Shao deeply agreed and nodded, "Don't worry, I know the direction next. If you want to find those involved, you still have to work hard on Mr. Biao."

"Uh..." Yan Ruyu said carefully: "Stay at a certain point."

Wei Shao grinned, "Don't worry."

It was already evening when Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo returned to Beijing.

According to the original plan, Mr. Biao should have returned to Beijing City at this time. After all, the business that should be discussed has been almost done, and the lover that should be met has also been seen.

Wei Shao estimated that the news that Mr. Biao was kidnapped should have been circulated back to Beijing, but judging from the news that Minghui and Xiaobai came back, the Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau did not receive a report of kidnapping.

"I said, you have been missing all night and don't even have a family member to report the case? Either you are pitiful and no one loves you, or you have any shameful secrets, your family member has no choice but to keep it secret for you.

I don’t know how big the second type may be. I only know, with my means..." Wei Shao raised his hand inadvertently, and there was a thin needle in his hand.

This needle, coupled with his smile, made him feel a strange feeling. Compared with Dongfang Bubai in the movie, he was not too frustrated. Even Jinzi on the side couldn't help but shivered after watching it.

A hint of panic flashed in Master Biao's eyes.

"It's easy to say! Everything is easy to say! Don't do anything nonsense!"

...

While the night was not deep, Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo rushed to Wang Limei's house without stopping as soon as they arrived in Beijing.

The two of them only knew that her life was more difficult and it should be easier to open a breakthrough.

It was not until I saw her that I realized how embarrassed she was.

Her house had been sold long ago and she had no relatives. Fortunately, the old neighbors in her community were sympathetic and allowed her to build a 4- or 5-square-meter shack in the deep corner of the community. She usually relies on picking up garbage to make a living.

When Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo arrived, Wang Limei finished the day picking up scattered clothes and was walking back with a broken bag on her back. When she returned to "home", she took off the broken bag on her back, poured out the bottles, cans and other items inside, and threw them into a place next to "home" that was surrounded by broken wooden boards.

The enclosed places look like pigpens or chicken pens in rural areas. The difference is that they are raised in various waste products that can be exchanged for a meager income.

Seeing her empty sleeve, it was very difficult. Wu Cuo took a step forward and helped her get the scraps.

In addition to the "learning from Lei Fengyue" for elementary school students, she has never met anyone who takes the initiative to help. Looking at Wu Cuo, she was grateful for it for a while, and was at a loss, and was also a little wary.

Wu Cuo saw a small blue cloth bag hanging around her neck, and a piece of cabbage leaves were exposed in the cloth bag, which seemed to have been picked up in the vegetable market. So he knew how she filled her stomach.

"Thank you, thank you," the woman said smoothly: "It's cold, go back quickly."

She said this, but she didn't go into the room, but glanced at Wu Cuo's pocket.

She wants money.

She is no different from a beggar.

Wu Cuo was about to pay some change, but was stopped by Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu stepped forward and said, "Don't you have an older brother? Wang Jinsong, he has a pension, so why didn't he help you?"

The woman was stunned and seemed to be unable to understand what Yan Ruyu was talking about.

After a moment, she looked at the two of them hesitantly, "You are..."

Yan Ruyu then took out three hundred yuan from her pocket, "We want to buy some news from you."

The woman looked at the red money and licked her lips. The money was as red as a ball of fire. As long as she looked at it, she seemed to be less cold.

"You ask." The woman turned her gaze to Yan Ruyu's face with some difficulty and took a quick look.

"It's the same question just now. Would your brother not help you?"

"He? Haha. If you don't mention it, I'll almost forget that there is such a person," she patted her sleeve. "I found my arm at the beginning, and the doctor said I could pick it up, but the money was short.

When he asked him to borrow, he pushed him and stopped him until the time he could pick up his arm... The doctor said that the tissue was necrotic and could never pick up again... He pretended to let go.

Will he care about me if this kind of person?"

There are such relatives in the world, which is something that both of them cannot understand.

The orphans' imagination of family affection always has a touch of warmth.

Yan Ruyu resisted the urge to comfort her. He knew that the woman in front of him had a greedy heart under her pitiful appearance. Such a person is best at using other people's sympathy. Maybe in order to get more money, he would make up fake news. Anyway, the other party is easy to talk to, and even if he discovers her lies in the future, he will not be able to argue with a poor woman.

Such a person is easy to deal with. As long as she is afraid of you.

Yan Ruyu's face turned cold and asked seriously: "I heard that you were not like this before the car accident. You have a net worth of millions at that time, right?"

Wang Limei's bitter mouth slightly raised, as if that memory had brought her some joy.

"Just don't buy stocks." She sighed softly.

"Where did the money come from?"

"Demolition." The woman turned her eyes away.
Chapter completed!