Chapter 80 Old Citizens
"A considerable part of this cannot be made public."
"If you are familiar with the history of the old era, you should have heard of the "Watergate Incident." Of course, I am just giving an example. There are many similar documents in the database. Not to mention you, even I don't have access permission."
"The information of senior citizens has been locked from the beginning. The system at that time could only retrieve batches, and it was not possible to retrieve them individually by directly inputting someone's name like now." Yang Yan tried his best to keep his voice and intonation as clear as possible. Stay calm: "Do you understand what I mean?"
Ling Zihan stared at him: "Do you have insufficient authority? Or... you don't dare?"
"I don't dare." Yang Yan answered straightforwardly, without any hesitation: "It's nothing big to admit such a thing, it's not embarrassing."
Speaking of this, Ling Zihan tilted his head and smiled bitterly, feeling that he couldn't find the right words after searching for a while.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Yang Yan with doubtful eyes: "What do you mean, you don't want to get involved in this case?"
Yang Yan suddenly grinned, and his voice was clear and calm: "Of course I have to take care of the things that should be taken care of. But...as I said just now, my authority is not enough."
Looking at his rough face with a smile, Ling Zihan instantly figured out the joint. He couldn't help but feel angry and funny. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Yan: "This guy... is really cunning."
Without authority, he can provide help secretly. He will not give up if he wants it, but if something goes wrong on the surface, Yang Yan will never step forward to help Ling Zihan solve the problem. He will only huddle in the corner and observe silently... ...Maybe this guy will wait for an opportunity to pounce on you and take a few bites.
Regardless of his approach or ideas, Yang Yan fits the word "friend" that Ling Zihan always talks about, and can even be said to be the best interpretation.
In this case, Ling Zihan simply made his intentions clear: "I will definitely investigate this case. If you want to profit from it, you must give me corresponding benefits."
"What do you want?" Yang Yan was already familiar with Ling Zihan's style of doing things from previous contacts.
"Two aspects." Ling Zihan said bluntly: "First, clues and information. I want to know all the information related to Le Yuqin."
Yang Yan suddenly frowned deeply: "Is there something wrong with your ears? I told you..."
Ling Zihan raised his hand and interrupted him: "I am referring to the information within your authority. The kind that is within your ability and does not require you to deliberately take risks."
Yang Yan rubbed his chin habitually. He felt very uncomfortable being suppressed and forced to be at a disadvantage in the conversation. However, he had no choice but to obey Ling Zihan. Arrangement: "...Okay!"
"Secondly, in terms of remuneration, I can't confirm this at the moment. I can only say that it can be discussed." Ling Zihan considered the words and said seriously.
Yang Yan reacted quickly: "You are so unkind! I gave you so many benefits last time, but instead of being grateful to me, you are now thinking of raising prices even before you have even written your horoscope... Young man, I advise you to be kind. ."
Ling Zihan had no intention of arguing with Yang Yan. He smiled slightly: "Dear Director, time is precious. If you want to be promoted and make a fortune, then give me the information as soon as possible. Haha... In this case, hello, me, Hello everyone."
Yang Yan felt that the roots of his teeth were itching, and he had the urge to rush over to hold Ling Zihan and take a few bites.
But he had to admit that every word Ling Zihan said contained philosophy, was very correct, and was completely in line with his own interests.
"...You..." The only thing he could do was to point his finger at the opposite side and growl viciously: "If you were a woman, I would spend any money to buy you over and fuck you to death!"
Ling Zihan smiled, raised his right hand with an extremely elegant movement, and raised his slender white middle finger towards Yang Yan.
…
There are some things that Yang Yan is actually just paying lip service to. If it is a matter of personal interest, of course he will do his best.
Ling Zihan stayed in Yang Yan's office all afternoon to check information.
Le Yuqin is not a simple person.
She is 68 years old and has been married eleven times.
Compared with the old times, the current police station seems lazy both in terms of system and individual initiative. Without requests and urgings from above, things like "overtime" would not exist at all, or even just a thing that stays on paper and human thinking.
Stage legend.
Yang Yan pushed open the door of the police station and walked in from the outside. He walked directly into his office. He looked at Ling Zihan who was sitting at his desk staring at the screen and was deep in thought. He handed over the warm lunch box in his hand and asked, "Yes."
Don’t you think this woman is incredible? She has been married eleven times, so this kind of thing is really awesome! She is simply a marriage professional.”
Ling Zihan took the lunch box without rushing to open it and put it on the table. He raised his head and glanced at Yang Yan: "When did you read this information?"
"Six months ago." Yang Yan said as he walked around the table and walked directly to his seat: "To be precise, it was more than six months, less than seven months."
He has always been sensitive to numbers and has very clear logic.
Ling Zihan would frown subconsciously when thinking. Now when he heard Yang Yan's words, the wrinkles on his face became more and more profound: "Wang Changsheng is her eleventh husband?"
Yang Yan sat down on the chair, swung his buttocks to adjust his sitting position, opened the lid of his lunch box, and said in an experienced tone: "So you said that Le Yuqin may have love for her current missing husband... Haha, boy,
That is an old woman in her sixties. Although she looks like a twenty-year-old girl on the outside, in her heart she is an old monster who eats people without spitting out their bones. You are lucky not to be sucked dry by her in one go.
"
Ling Zihan turned a deaf ear to this malicious ridicule. He checked the information carefully and asked without raising his head: "What about Le Yuqin's previous ten husbands? I see that the labels displayed on them all say "missing".
Are their whereabouts unknown until now?"
When it came to business, Yang Yan stopped joking. His expression became serious: "This is a serial case and an old case. Look at the time. The earliest one was Le Yuqin's first husband.
It was more than forty years ago when he disappeared."
"I had not yet entered the profession. I only started working as a police officer twelve years ago. I worked as an oddball in the station before, then became a full-time police officer, and then became a sergeant... You need to have authority to review these old cases.
, including the information I showed you, the part involving Le Yuqin’s urban residents must have been deleted. But her husband disappeared, and it happened several times in a row, so she was listed separately, so I could
Access permission was obtained for the purpose of investigating old cases."
"I've investigated this case. I'm not going to lie to you. I really spent a lot of energy investigating it, but found nothing."
Ling Zihan ignored Yang Yan's emotion and asked seriously: "An old case...if it is solved, can you get a large part of the credit?"
"...Yes." Although he was very reluctant, Yang Yan had to admit it.
Ling Zihan's face showed a thoughtful expression: "According to the logic of the wilderness, long-term disappearance is equal to death."
Yang Yan nodded and agreed: "I think so too. When I first came in, I was only thinking about solving big and serious cases, showing my face to my superiors, and then getting promoted and getting a raise... Haha, later I found out that it was really
I’m overthinking it. If the case is so easy to solve, will it be my turn?”
Ling Zihan looked at Yang Yan with inquiring eyes: "Do you also think that Le Yuqin's missing husband is dead?"
Yang Yan blinked: "Isn't this the most reasonable explanation?"
After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and opened the lunch box: "Eat quickly, do it after eating, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Ling Zihan followed the good example, put down the monitor, and opened the lid of the box.
The moment his eyes came into contact with the food in the lunch box, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at Yang Yan, his eyes instantly releasing a variety of complex ingredients.
"Dog meat again?"
"I very much suspect that you are having an affair with the landlady named Liao Qiu."
"Tell me honestly, is she your sister-in-law and extra-staff lover?"
Yang Yan didn't care about this kind of spiritual questioning. He laughed in a low voice and buried his head in eating.
Looking at the proud look on his face, Ling Zihan felt that the accuracy of his guess was at least 80%.
…
The numbers on the electronic clock quickly jumped to nine o'clock in the evening.
Ling Zihan stood up from the chair and packed away the various miscellaneous items on the table.
Yang Yan looked at him in surprise: "What, you want to leave?"
Ling Zihan turned sideways, glanced at him from the corner of her slender eyebrows, and said lightly: "Do you think I will stay here to spend the night with you?"
Yang Yan had already developed a strong defense against such malicious ridicule, and he looked serious: "To be honest, your butt is in very good shape. As long as you find a good advertising agency, you have a high chance of becoming a celebrity on this street."
The most popular boy with a bare butt."
Ling Zihan showed an extremely evil sneer: "Thank you for supporting me. In order to satisfy your perverted preferences, I will leave you the first bloody underwear as a souvenir."
Yang Yan found it difficult to continue with this, so he cleverly changed the topic in time: "What do you think about Le Yuqin's case?"
Ling Zihan pushed the can on the table towards the opposite side: "Test it for me to see the ingredients in the meat. Even if the genes of the deceased cannot be tested due to radiation assimilation, at least we can find out whether there are any humans in it.
Physiological tissue components.”
Yang Yan was quite surprised: "Do you really believe what Le Yuqin said about her husband being canned?"
Ling Zihan nodded slightly: "She must be lying about some things, but there are some things I think she is telling the truth."
Chapter completed!