When Jiang Yue and He Yao arrived at Chunhua Street, the people from the criminal police team had already surrounded the breakfast shop.

"How is the situation?" Jiang Yue got out of the car and asked the person in charge.

"Our people went in and saw two mice, but they didn't see them."

Jiang Yue frowned and looked at the surrounding environment.

This place is not remote, and their current movement has attracted a lot of people to watch.

"Have you checked the whistleblower's phone number?" Jiang Yue asked He Yao.

"I have contacted Meng Liangchao, he is checking."

Jiang Yue called Meng Liangchao and answered it quickly.

"Have you found it?"

"I found out that it was a landline number, and the registrant was Zou Hai."

"Zou Hai? Zou Wenjing's father?"

"yes."

Jiang Yue looked back at the breakfast shop, gritted her teeth, and quickly walked into the breakfast shop.

"You call the whistleblower."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Jiang Yue held her cell phone and listened to Meng Liangchao pressing a string of numbers on the other side. Two seconds later, the landline on the cashier counter of Jiang Yue’s breakfast restaurant where he was located rang.

Jiang Yue hung up Meng Liangchao's phone call.

Jiang Yue looked dull, but the fire in her heart could not be suppressed.

He Yao glanced at the landline and said, "Director, what's the situation?"

Jiang Yue walked outside, "We were fooled, and it was Zou Wenjing who called the reporter."

The criminal police team retreated. Jiang Yue stood on the street and looked at the nearby shops. The only one with the door open was a small supermarket next to her.

Jiang Yue walked into the small supermarket and saw no one on the counter. Jiang Yue shouted twice but no one responded. Just as she turned around, she glanced at several coins and a fifty-degree banknote on the ground.

Jiang Yue glanced at the shelves and then looked at the cashier, walked around and saw the situation inside, Jiang Yue pressed her eyebrows.

"He Yao, hurry up, emergency number."

He Yao was stunned, and walked around the counter and looked inside, his face darkened.

In the narrow cash register, a middle-aged woman fell to the ground, and blood flowed down her forehead, and the condition was unknown.

He Yao called the emergency number, Jiang Yue checked the person's condition and breathing.

fine……

The ambulance arrived quickly and carried the person onto a stretcher and sent him to the hospital.

A photo was taken on the spot. Jiang Yue walked into the cashier to check the computer and found the surveillance camera.

Half an hour ago, Zou Wenjing appeared in the supermarket, threatening the owner with a knife to take out all the cash and leave. When the owner called the police, he turned back again and knocked the owner unconscious with the brick in his hand.

Zou Wenjing, who was under surveillance, wore a short black down jacket, black pants, and red and black sneakers.

After walking out of the supermarket, he looked back at the supermarket's surveillance camera. During the surveillance camera, he grinned and smiled disdainfully. He walked into the camera outside the supermarket and raised the knife in his hand. Then there was no picture on the surveillance camera.

Jiang Yue looked forward to check the surveillance camera and found that Zou Wenjing entered his breakfast shop last night and stayed in it all night. He called the report in the morning, then snatched the cash from the small supermarket and finally left.

As for where he left, I don't know.

"Let the people from the criminal police team check the surveillance of this street." Jiang Yue stood up and walked out.

"Do you check it one by one?"

Jiang Yue's face was solemn, "Check!"

Now that the Internet is developed, Zou Wenjing cannot hide completely.

Carpet-style search, I don’t believe I can’t find this person!

He Yao went to talk to the people from the criminal police team, and Jiang Yue stood by the side of the road and breathed cold air to make her mind less confused.

After handing over the place to the criminal police team, Jiang Yue and He Yao returned to the special mediation.

Jiang Yue handed the sketchbook he got from Zou Wenjing's home to Fang Weiwei, "Contact the psychology experts you know and let them analyze this thing, especially the last painting."

Fang Weiwei opened the sketchbook and took a look. When she saw what was inside, her face changed.

"Okay, I'll contact my university professor."

This child is too dark.

Jiang Yue went to get water to drink, and Meng Liangchao asked He Yao about the situation.

Juvenile crime, serial killing.

This incident has had a great impact, and the special mediation call has not stopped.

Jiang Yue also received a call from her superiors asking them to catch Zou Wenjing who was on the run as soon as possible.

The reporter reported that it was going viral on the Internet, and Zou Wenjing had become a time bomb hidden in the crowd for a moment, causing panic.

Jiang Yue also received several messages from Quan Shaozheng, all of whom were here to care about her, but Jiang Yue was not in the mood to reply.

As for the call between his parents and Jiang Yang, Jiang Yue didn't say much, just to reassure them.

The echoing phone call from the special agency made Jiang Yue upset. She walked out with her coat and sat on the bench in the garden in front of the special agency.

There are old ladies buying vegetables in the garden, old men with grandchildren, and old men who are not afraid of the cold.

Jiang Yue swept over them, thinking about where Zou Wenjing could hide.

The entire network is wanted, so where will everyone find it? He thinks it is safe?

From Zou Wenjing's perspective...

Half an hour passed on the bench and Jiang Yue didn't even think about it.

He sighed irritably. Jiang Yue was about to get up and go back to the special service, and a car whistle was honking next to her.

Jiang Yue looked like Quan Shaozheng's car.

The car stopped beside him, Quan Shaozheng walked out of the car, frowned and stood in front of Jiang Yue, looking at Jiang Yue sitting on the bench.

"Why don't you reply to my message?"

I wonder if this makes him worried?

Jiang Yue also frowned and looked at him, "I'm upset."

Quan Shaozheng's expression changed, and his hands tightly clenched and then loosened.

"Are you bothering me?"

Jiang Yue paused for a moment, but no response.

It was annoyed that he had been silent for twenty years.

It's a troublesome case.

It's annoying to Zou Wenjing.

But don't bother him.

When Quan Shaozheng saw Jiang Yue, he did not respond. His ugly face looked a little better.

“Have you had lunch?”

Quan Shaozheng changed to a gentle tone.

Jiang Yue shook her head.

Quan Shaozheng snorted, "Be hungry."

As he said that, Quan Shaozheng turned around and returned to the car, and then drove away under Jiang Yue's slightly surprised eyes.

Jiang Yue watched his car disappear from sight.

What did he just say?

Are you hungry?

Haha, don’t fight for power, are you still angry?

Jiang Yue can only use "he" to express her mood at this time.

This bastard.

He was driving here specifically to anger her?

Jiang Yue stood up and returned to the special agency when Quan Shaozheng left.

When Jiang Yue sat down, He Yao happened to hang up the phone.

"Deputy Officer, Zou Wenjing's parents just got off the plane, and the police station people are bringing them over."

"Yeah, I got it."

Meng Liangchao was browsing the food ordering app and looked up and asked Jiang Yue, "Are the deputy director hungry?"

Jiang Yue paused his hand when he packed the documents and replied, "Don't be hungry."

I was full of anger by a bastard.

"Then will I order food for you?"

Jiang Yue gritted her teeth, "Still, why not!"

Meng Liangchao glanced at Jiang Yue suspiciously.

Why do you feel like someone is having a quarrel with?
Chapter completed!