The woman Du Zhenxin brought was none other than Ji Qingya, who had been interviewing the Sandaokou corpse case these days.
As for how she got involved with Du Zhenxin, Ye Bufan didn't know.
"Brother Ye has been here long ago, right?"
"I just arrived."
Ye Bufan said as he looked at Ji Qingya behind Du Zhenxin.
"You also know that girls always dress up when they go out.
I'm here to apologize for keeping Brother Ye waiting for so long."
Du Zhenxin has changed a lot recently, which Ye Bufan likes very much, at least he no longer has the slightly arrogant attitude before.
Ji Qingya flashed out from behind Du Zhenxin and said, "I knew it was you.
He was so mysterious and said he wanted to take me to meet an expert."
Du Zhenxin was a little surprised when he heard this and asked, "So you guys know each other?"
"We are neighbors."
Ji Qingya was not polite and sat down opposite Ye Bufan.
Ye Bufan didn't want to discuss these neighbors with Ji Qingya.
Thinking that Du Zhenxin came to find him so urgently, he must have something important to say, so he asked Du Zhenxin: "Have you found any clues?"
"It's not that I found clues, but that Reporter Ji found something."
Ji Qingya took out a notebook from her bag and placed it on the table.
When she saw Ye Bufan wanting to take it, she quickly pressed her hand on the notebook and said, "Let me make it clear first, things can be given to you."
You guys, but you have to give me the latest first-hand information.”
Of course, Ye Bufan could not agree to this.
He looked at Du Zhenxin and said, "You have to ask Officer Du about this matter."
Du Zhenxin said that there was no problem.
As long as the information provided by Ji Qingya was useful, any news that did not involve confidentiality issues would be handed over to Ji Qingya as soon as possible.
Ji Qingya was very satisfied with Du Zhenxin's answer.
She slowly raised the hand that was pressing on the notebook.
Picking up the notebook, Ye Bufan opened the first page, which showed a piece of news cut from the newspaper.
"Sun Chenggang, male, 7 years old, from Tianjing, disappeared in Tianjing Gyeonggi Road in 1983.
There is no news so far.
His family is searching everywhere, hoping that anyone who knows his whereabouts will inform him.
Sun Jianguo, contact address:" "Wu Baohua, male, 5 years old, from Tianjing, born in 1986" The entire notebook was covered with such missing person notices.
Ye Bufan secretly admired Ji Qingya's carefulness to find so much information.
It seemed that she had put a lot of thought into this news.
The more Du Zhenxin looked at it, the more excited he became, and he said happily: "This thing is really important.
I didn't expect that you could find all these things in such a short time."
"You think too highly of me.
This notebook is not mine."
"It's not yours.
Could it be that the owner of this notebook also has a missing child at home?"
In Ye Bufan's opinion, the person who can do such detailed collection work must be someone related to these cases, otherwise who would be bored to do such a thing.
"That's right, the owner of this notebook also lost his son and daughter thirty-one years ago."
Du Zhenxin became excited and asked: "Where is he now?"
"He is now in the United States.
He sent this notebook to our TV station, saying it might be helpful to you."
Ye Bufan was a little curious and asked: "Then how did he know that the police were investigating this case?"
"It is said that I found out after watching the news from our TV station."
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Ji Qingya thought for a while and felt something was wrong.
She said, "That's not right.
How can the United States receive news from our TV station?"
"So, this person's identity is very suspicious.
I suggest that Officer Du check it out."
Du Zhenxin chuckled and said, "You two are quite suitable for our profession.
How about it?
Are you interested in working as a police officer?"
"Forget it, I'm used to freedom and can't stand your kind of restriction.
But she is unstable.
She works as a doctor and a reporter sometimes.
She should like your job as a police officer."
Ji Qingya heard the meaning of Ye Bufan's words and was not angry.
Instead, she said to Du Zhenxin: "I will consider your suggestion, but I'm afraid you won't be able to make the decision by then."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled in perfect understanding at this time.
Everyone knew what the other meant.
When they broke up with Du Zhenxin, Ji Qingya said she was on the road with Ye Bufan and got into his car regardless of whether Ye Bufan agreed or not.
Ye Bufan had nothing to do with Ji Qingya, so he had to let her sit in the back seat of his car, then sit next to the driver's cab and let Zhang Yan drive home directly.
Along the way, Ji Qingya couldn't stop talking and asked some questions about how to deal with the children's corpses.
Ye Bufan answered simply, saying that it was all the police's business and had nothing to do with him. .
Arriving at the entrance of Longwei Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Yan parked the car.
When Ji Qingya got out of the car, he specifically told Ye Bufan to go to the police station with him tomorrow because he wanted to make a special report.
Ye Bufan said that it was useless to talk to him about this matter and asked her to contact Du Zhenxin.
Ji Qingya walked into the gate of Longwei Martial Arts Hall unhappily.
"Master Ye, this woman seems to be interested in you."
Ye Bufan said with a straight face: "Brother Zhang, you seem to have never been so nosy before."
"Pretend I didn't say it."
Zhang Yan drove the car to the entrance of the courtyard and parked it, then walked in front of Ye Bufan and opened the door of the courtyard.
He stopped as soon as he stepped across the threshold and motioned to Ye Bufan to stand behind and not move.
Zhang Yan bent down and picked up something from the ground.
He checked it carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with it before handing it to Ye Bufan.
Ye Bufan glanced at the front of the letter, which read: "Yours truly, Ye Bufan."
These five words made Ye Bufan tremble.
The handwriting of this word was very familiar to Ye Bufan, and it was definitely written by Ling'er.
He has been with Ling'er since he was a child, and he always teases Ling'er about how masculine his handwriting is, and how he looks like a manly woman.
Every time at this time, Ling'er would always wave his little fist to hit Ye Bufan, which made Ye Bufan find sufficient evidence to prove that Ling'er was a man's mother-in-law.
He shouted that the man's mother-in-law was going to kill someone, and then hid in The old Taoist stuck out his tongue and made a face at Ling'er from behind.
Feeling uneasy, Ye Bufan opened the envelope in a panic, and then eagerly took out the letter paper inside.
Unfolding the letter paper, the handwriting inside is still so familiar, with a touch of boldness in the elegance, and a touch of delicacy that a woman should have in the power.
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