Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

"If my analysis is correct, the mastermind has only one goal, and that is that he wants us to finish this case as soon as possible. He wants us to shift our focus away from him."    

    

Director Zhang's words made a lot of sense, so I nodded in agreement.    

    

If I were the mastermind, the task force would watch me closely all day. This was indeed a painful thing.    

    

"Director Zhang, if that's the case, then surely the spy won't appear."    

    

"No!" "No one is perfect, no matter how good the plan is, there will be a loophole. He wants to give us a real killer and cover our mouths, but he didn't expect us to pursue the matter any further, and even invented a mind specialist. If the murderer knows about him, he will certainly take action."    

    

Director Zhang's words were decisive and filled with confidence.    

    

"Director Zhang, the mastermind has met you, and his good days are coming to an end."    

    

I looked at my father-in-law with admiration, gave him a thumbs-up, and flattered him.    

    

Hearing my words, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. "Xiao Lin, you really gave me a big shock. If you didn't come up with this plan, then even if it wasn't a fake, this situation wouldn't have happened."    

    

"Hey, I was just being a little smart, and it was only because of your deterrence that the mastermind voluntarily handed over the murderer."    

    

I flattered him again.    

    

Director Zhang sighed and looked at me with eyes filled with regret.    

    

"Lin, it's a pity you didn't do my job."    

    

"Director Zhang, you are wrong. We are colleagues now, and I am an assistant police officer."    

    

I took my ID out of my pocket and showed it to my father-in-law.    

    

Chief Zhang immediately smiled and urged, "Alright, the police are also police officers. As long as you have this certificate, it will mean that you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders. You have to always put the commoners in your heart and not let your temper take its course."    

    

"Yes."    

    

I patted my chest.    

    

"But then again, my conjecture is not necessarily the truth. It is the last thing we should do."    

    

Zhang Qing had once said the same thing to Director Zhang.    

    

"Director Zhang, what do you think the mastermind would do if they did something behind the scenes?"    

    

I'd like to hear Chief Zhang's opinion.    

    

"The culprit is in the Criminal Police Headquarters. No matter how powerful the mastermind is, he wouldn't dare come here to kill people. He only has one choice, and that is to have the culprit take action."    

    

Director Zhang's words were filled with blood.    

    

Actually, that's what I thought too. In a situation like this where the mastermind abandons his car, he wouldn't dare take the risk.    

    

I yawned and looked at my watch. It was eleven o'clock.    

    

Then, I looked at the monitor screen and saw that it was Chen Dalong and another team member on duty. This caught my attention, as I suspected that Chen Dalong had been on duty for more than one or two days.    

    

"Xiao Lin, are you still suspicious of Chen Dalong?"    

    

Chief Zhang might have noticed my expression and asked.    

    

"I always thought this guy was suspicious."    

    

I said to Chief Zhang, keeping my eyes on the screen, not daring to be distracted.    

    

"Chen Dalong has been on the force for eight years, and he's been working very hard. If he doesn't have any solid evidence, he can't accuse his comrade." "Otherwise, the other comrades would be disheartened."    

    

"Director Zhang, whether or not he is a spy will be revealed tonight."    

    

I was noncommittal to Chief Zhang's words.    

    

Two hours passed in a flash, and I was already beginning to doze off from the sleepiness. Chen Dalong still didn't do anything, which made me a little depressed.    

    

Could he not be a spy?    

    

My heart finally began to waver.    

    

At 2: 10 in the morning, Xiao Wang brought the two of them a midnight snack. Chen took out a bottle of water from his pocket and walked towards the criminal.    

    

Director Zhang and I were suddenly in high spirits, staring at the monitor screen.    

    

This was such a small matter, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and was about to take action.    

    

Chen Dalong took the bottle of water to the holding cell. He threw the water to the murderer, seemed to say a few more words, and then left.    

    

My intuition told me that there must be something wrong with that bottle of water.    

    

After Chen Dalong left, the murderer unscrewed the bottle and started drinking. Not even half a minute later, he suddenly threw the bottle on the ground, his hands covering his stomach in pain.    

    

Bad food!    

    

Chief Zhang quickly picked up a walkie-talkie and shouted, "Captain Zhang, Captain Zhang, quickly go to the detention cell. The prisoner is in danger!"    

    

"Got it."    

    

Zhang Qing's voice came from the walkie-talkie. At the same time, a clamor could be heard from the other side of the walkie-talkie.    

    

At this moment, a car pulled out of the squad room.    

    

I muttered, "Did Chen Dalong run away?"    

    

Hearing my words, Chief Zhang looked thoughtfully at the car and shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Captain Zhang, control Chen Dalong first."    

    

Zhang Qing immediately replied, "Yes."    

    

I heaved a sigh of relief. This meant that Chen Dalong was still at the scene, and that car must have sent out some police.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Chief Zhang said and then got out of the car to run towards the Criminal Police. I also got out of the car and followed him.    

    

To be honest, I don't care about the murderer at all.    

    

To this bro, he had already lost the value of using him. It was even better if he died, causing him and his mother to end up in jail.    

    

Soon, we arrived at the holding cell.    

    

A doctor in a white coat was trying to save the murderer.    

    

Director Zhang and I entered an interrogation room.    

    

Chen Dalong sat inside with a stupefied look on his face. When he saw Chief Zhang, he hurriedly stood up and said nervously, "Chief Zhang, what … what is going on here?"    

    

"What have you done!" "Don't you know what you're thinking?"    

    

I interrupted Chief Zhang before he could say anything.    

    

Now, laozi has finally caught Chen Dalong, this crafty spy, and I'm quite proud of myself.    

    

"Chen Dalong showed an expression of extreme grievance." "I didn't do anything."    

    

F * ck!    

    

This bastard was still arguing.    

    

He was still in the water, really, very sinister.    

    

"We saw you give the water to the prisoner with our own eyes, and he fell to the ground as soon as he finished the water. There must be poison in the water. Ah, Chen Dalong, Chen Dalong, I can't believe you're so insidious."    

    

Seeing that Director Zhang did not intend to say anything, he continued to show his might.    

    

Even after saying that, I still felt some lingering fear!    

    

These days, I've been with this guy for a long time. Fortunately, he didn't drug me, otherwise I would really have to stop eating.    

    

"Little Wang brought us supper, and the prisoner cried out that he was thirsty. I took a bottle of water out of my bag and gave it to the prisoner. I really didn't know if there was anything wrong with it."    

    

Chen Dalong still had a wronged look on his face.    

    

Chief Zhang did not say a word after he entered. He frowned as if he was deep in thought. After hearing Little Wang's words, he turned around and walked out of the room. At the door, he shouted to a staff member, "Call Captain Zhang over."    

    

I looked at my father-in-law in confusion. He wouldn't really believe Chen Dalong's words, right?    

    

Very quickly, Zhang Qing arrived at the holding cell.    

    

"Has he been rescued?"    

    

Chief Zhang did not wait for Zhang Qing to speak. He asked about the prisoner's condition with a serious face.    

    

"It's all right for the time being, but we'll have to keep an eye on it for a while."    

    

Zhang Qing hurriedly replied, his exquisite face was filled with fatigue. She glanced at Chen Dalong, hesitating to speak.    

    

"Bring Little Wang here." Chief Zhang said.    

    

Zhang Qing acknowledged and hurried off to find Little Wang.    

    

A few minutes later, Zhang Qing ran back, panting as he said, "Chief Zhang, Little Wang is missing. I didn't even pick up the phone to call him."    

    

When I heard Zhang Qing's words, I was stunned for a moment.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Suddenly, I remembered the car I had seen earlier.    

    

Then, I thought of a possibility. Could it be that Little Wang is the traitor?    

    

No way!    

    

I always had a good impression of Xiao Wang. He was smart and could speak well, and every time I heard his words, I would be overjoyed. In the entire Criminal Police Headquarters, only he was flattering me.    

    

"Inform the traffic police to stop Little Wang's car …"    

    

Director Zhang immediately issued one order after another.    

    

I looked at Chen Dalong with a depressed expression, 'Is this guy really not a spy?'    

    

"Comrade Chen Dalong, before we get to the bottom of this, you should suffer for a while. Don't worry, we will never wrongly accuse a good comrade, and we will never let a bad person get away with it." Director Zhang said apologetically.    

    

Chen Dalong saluted Chief Zhang and said, "Rest assured, Chief Zhang, I can endure the test."    

    

Director Zhang patted his shoulder, then turned around and left the detention cell.    

    

I have a lot of questions to ask. Since he's not a spy, I'll have to ask him. Why does he keep showing those weird expressions?    

    

Bang!    

    

After Chief Zhang left, I quickly closed the door.    

    

Then, as if I were hugging a good friend, I put my arm around Chen Dalong's shoulder and smiled, "Dalong, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."    

    

"Nothing, nothing."    

    

When Chen Dalong heard my words, he looked touched.    

    

"Dalong, can you explain a few things to me?"    

    

"What is it?" Chen Dalong doubtfully asked.    

    

"Why do you frown so often?" There was always an unpleasant look on his face. "    

    

I was curious.    

    

"Chen Dalong was stunned for a moment before revealing an awkward expression," "I haven't been able to rest well lately, and am on fire. My hemorrhoids are causing me severe pain."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Hemorrhoids?    

    

I was speechless. I raised my hand and smacked my forehead. After suspecting for so long, it turned out to be a fucking hemorrhoids!    

    

Heavens, you're purposely playing with me!    

    

Alright, I won't be angry. This is all a result of my hemorrhoids.    

    

At this moment, laozi finally recalled the wise words of my sister and father-in-law, 'solving a crime is the last thing you should think about first'.    

    

"Dalong, would you like me to get you a cotton cushion for you to lie on?"    

    

We are now full of guilt towards Chen Dalong.    

    

Chen Dalong looked at me gratefully. "No need, it's much better now."    

    

"Oh, oh, no wonder you look so good. You always have a smile on your face."    

    

I gave two hollow laughs, made a farewell gesture to Chen Dalong, and left the cell.    

    

As for catching Xiao Wang, I don't think there's much hope. At this point in time, he has long since run away. I didn't expect it to be Xiao Wang, you can't judge a book by its cover!    

    

With Little Wang's disappearance, he immediately confirmed the name of the spy.    

    

However, upon careful consideration, this Little Wang was indeed suspicious.    

    

Yesterday, when I was on duty at Xian Wen Manor, when the cloaked assassin appeared, I wanted to drive away, but I found out that the car keys weren't there. At that time, I was blaming the driver for taking the keys with him, now that I think about it, Little Wang must have taken them away on purpose.    

    

Motherf * cker!    

    

It was so bad that I was almost killed by the cloaked assassin last time.    

    

When I thought of the cloaked killer, I immediately thought of the red heart stone I picked up. I took it out of my pocket and examined it under the light.    

    

There was a little girl engraved on the surface of the stone. The little girl was wearing two little braids.    

    

The next second.    

    

I was surprised to find that there was a row of small, crooked words beside the little girl. The words were a little blurry, and if I didn't look carefully, I really wouldn't be able to see them.