1783 Dressed grandson

Sure enough, after drinking a few glasses of wine, Fan Jinqiang frowned and said, "Baoyu, Director Yan Haosheng has arranged two tasks for me, which are very tricky. ”

"Something to do with me, right?" Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"One of them is, Wang Huaizhuang, who investigated the advertisement, is he really your grandfather?" Fan Jinqiang asked.

Fan Jinqiang had already checked through the public security household registration system, knew that Wang Baoyu was Wang Wangshan's son, and did a simple investigation, so he asked bluntly, Wang Baoyu lit a cigarette, and asked rhetorically for a long time: "Do you think he will be my grandfather?" ”

"If it does, you might be rich." Fan Jinqiang said, when he said this, there was no smile on his face, but a solemn face.

"Brother Fan, to be honest, the cultural relics dealer hasn't been caught yet, and now it's suddenly calm, and a super pie has fallen from the sky, isn't this too abnormal? I suspect there's fraud in it. Wang Baoyu said.

Fan Jinqiang patted Wang Baoyu on the shoulder and said with relief: "Brother, your calm eldest brother appreciates it very much, since you can look at the problem this way, I can rest assured to investigate." ”

"Despite the investigation, I also want to know the real situation, and I can't be a grandson in a vague way." Wang Baoyu said.

"This thing is indeed a bit strange, our country has been reforming and opening up for many years, and diplomatic relations with the United States have long been restored, since Wang Huaizhuang is a billionaire, why did he come to find relatives at this time? Why did you go earlier? Fan Jinqiang said.

"Maybe it was because I didn't get rich and didn't have the conditions. And he also said that when he had money, he didn't dare to toss it, for fear that the impostor would step on the threshold. Wang Baoyu helped analyze.

"No, if he really thinks about his son in his heart, no matter how difficult it is, he should have taken action a long time ago." Fan Jinqiang waved his hand.

"I'm also puzzled, I haven't been in a hurry for decades, and now when I arrive in Pingchuan, it's overwhelming, which is indeed a bit abnormal." Wang Baoyu said.

"If this is another conspiracy, but this can't help but be a bit of a joke, it doesn't seem to be normal thinking, but like a mischievous child's prank, at least the mastermind is not very mature. Including the previous black handprints, and what lie detectors, brainwave imaging, brother, don't you think all this is too retarded? Fan Jinqiang, who had no ideas, looked sad.

"Big brother, I don't understand, it's really ridiculous. Let's not talk about him first, I'm worried about it, what other tasks did Director Yan arrange for you? Wang Baoyu diverted the topic.

"This matter should have nothing to do with you, Director Yan asked me to re-investigate the murder case of his uncle Yan Qunxing, forty years have passed, and it is too difficult." Fan Jinqiang said.

Wang Baoyu sighed secretly, this case is still related to himself, this Wang Huaizhuang may not be his own grandfather, but Yan Qunxing is his own grandfather There is no doubt that Director Yan Haosheng probably received the instructions of Secretary Wang Yifu before he started the investigation of the old case.

"It's really difficult, but as long as you do it with your heart, there will definitely be clues." Wang Baoyu secretly added strength to Fan Jinqiang.

"It's easier said than done."

"Brother Fan, what kind of character is Yan Qunxing?" Wang Baoyu pretended not to know.

Fan Jinqiang pondered for a long time, drank another glass of wine, and then said solemnly: "Yan Qunxing is the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau of the older generation, who has solved countless cases in his life, and has the reputation of a detective. Later, the family died in a sudden fire, and there is still a blackened skeleton in the performance exhibition room of the city bureau, which was left by Director Yan Qunxing. ”

Wang Baoyu felt that his vision was a little blurry, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, in the heart of every man, there is a hero complex, this grandfather who has never met is undoubtedly a real hero, as his son and grandson, Wang Baoyu feels supreme honor.

"He, what does he look like?" Wang Baoyu asked with a suppressed emotion.

Fan Jinqiang thought for a while, gestured a few more times, didn't know how to describe it for a while, and finally looked at Wang Baoyu for a long time, and said seriously: "Wait for you to send some more blessings, add a few wrinkles on your face, almost the same as the portrait." ”

Wang Baoyu grinned for a while, but he also knew that Fan Jinqiang was not joking, there were more people who looked like grandpa, so he raised his glass and said sincerely: "Big brother, you are a new generation of detectives, I believe that you can complete the task, and the people will always remember you." ”

"Since I have accepted this case, I will spare no effort, and I hope that I can live up to expectations and give the hero a comfort." Fan Jinqiang touched a glass with Wang Baoyu and said confidently.

"Big brother, if that Wang Huaizhuang finds out that I am his grandson, what should I do?" Wang Baoyu suddenly thought of this problem, it's not that this possibility doesn't exist, at least the villagers in Dongfeng Village still know the inside story.

"Wang Huaizhuang's identity is suspicious, but if he really comes to the door in the short term, the suspicion is even greater. But whether it is or not, I suggest that you should still pretend to be his grandson, which will help us to investigate further and provide more clues. Fan Jinqiang said seriously.

"Big brother, you let me pretend to be a grandson? This is also too much. Wang Baoyu suddenly lowered his face.

"Brother, no matter what you think, I always feel that Wang Huaizhuang is here for you, with a strong purpose. You don't think of yourself as a grandson, but as an undercover agent. Fan Jinqiang reminded.

"But I see that he is not close at all, and he can't pretend!" Wang Baoyu said.

"This shows that there is a problem, if there is really a blood relationship, I'm afraid I can't stop it." Fan Jinqiang said.

"Okay, okay, you have to rely on me to play the striker every time you handle a case!" In order to figure out this problem, Wang Baoyu still reluctantly agreed, and after the wine table was dispersed, Fan Jinqiang still warned Wang Baoyu not to act rashly, and to communicate with him first when something happened.

It was not long after Wang Baoyu arrived at the hexagram hall the next day, he saw Liu Jiannan's car coming from the window, and three people got out of the car, except for Wang Huaizhuang and Liu Jiannan, another guy in a cotton coat was beaming with joy, it was Gong Xiangjun, the deputy head of Dongfeng Village.

, needless to say, Gong Xiangjun, the calf, must have seen the newspaper and betrayed himself for money. The three of them entered the house with a smile, and Gong Xiangjun smiled and said, "Baoyu, congratulations." ”

"Congratulations, what are you doing?" Wang Baoyu said angrily.

"Old man, this is your own grandson, Wang Wangshan's own son Wang Baoyu." Gong Xiangjun was more excited than anyone else.

"Are you telling the truth?" Wang Huaizhuang asked in surprise.