At 8:50, Jin Changning appeared on time at the Mingyuan Hotel. He pushed Xiao Jinghuan into the elevator and went to the administrative building.
When he sat down, it was exactly nine o'clock. Facing the computer that was turned on, he first fell into deep thought. His gaze was as deep as the sea, and in the depths of it, there were surging waves. His mind was filled with the words he heard last night.
At 9:10 pm, he made a call to Yan Buhui.
"Morning. Old Yan."
"Morning. Changning."
"I'll go to the police station and settle the procedures. Wait a moment, go and bring them!"
"Thank you. I'll take good care of her."
" However, I still have a question for you. Please answer it truthfully."
"Tell me."
Jin Changning thought for a moment.
"Is Fan Chong in cahoots with Geng Liwen?"
He enunciated each word with great power.
There was silence.
Silence was often a tacit agreement.
