Diplomat's Wife

Chapter 280 She's Still Alive?

Police station, chief's office.

Jin Han's appearance was surprising, and all the senior police officers were shocked.

As the largest consortium behind the governor, although Jin Han is not in the political circle, his influence on the political circle is as light as light.

The man was elegant and dignified. He walked straight to the sofa in the reception area and sat down. He raised one long leg and folded it naturally. He pressed the armrest with his left hand. He looked at the crowd standing in front of him. The senior police officer pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice, "Please sit down."

A posture of a master, standing high above.

The people in the room, who dared to sit on an equal footing with him, still stood.

The director was very respectful, "Mr. Jin, you are here, what business do you have?"

"About this drug smuggling case, I want to see all the information, immediately, immediately." Jin Han looked at the man across from him, and his English was fluent and sweet.

The man's calm tone, but because of the last two words, showed his urgency at the moment, and obviously no neglect was allowed.

"This..." The director was a little embarrassed.

One is because this is a cross-border case jointly investigated by the Federal Police and Interpol, and the level of confidentiality is extremely high. Second, what does this matter have to do with Jin Han?The sudden intervention of a business figure in the police world is puzzling.

If it was normal, if someone dared to hesitate his order like this, Jin Han would have been angry. Right now, except for the darkening of his eyes, he is still restrained. After all, he has something to ask for.

"Or, about the suspect, I can provide you with some more information." Jin Han said lightly.

"Oh?" The chief was surprised.

"One of the black men, in his early thirties, has a totem tattoo on his arm. The central pattern is a dragon. There is a scar on his face, under the right eye." Jin Han glanced at the shocked expression of the director. , slightly hooked his lips, stopped, obviously he knew more.

The director was shocked. The information about the suspects was the police’s confidential documents. Some important information was even directly manipulated by the Interpol. People are terrible.

"Let the detectives bring up the relevant documents, and ask Mr. Jin to have a look." The director solemnly ordered the assistants beside him.

After a while, a group of files were brought up by several people. Jin Han didn't seem to be interested in those files, and more attention seemed to be on the video images captured by the police.

Fast-forwarding to the middle of the video, Jin Han suddenly called a stop, and then zoomed in, the black man that Jin Han was talking about appeared on the screen, the totem tattoo on his arm was striking, Jin Han stared at the screen with knife-like eyes The man said four words lightly with his thin lips, "the fourth person."

The sudden Chinese language made everyone at the scene bewildered for a while. Only Guyue understood it. He picked up his phone, took advantage of the fact that everyone was looking down at the screen, and quietly pressed the shutter.

Jin Han got up, and said to the director in a deep voice before leaving, "The black man in the video, a Mexican, smuggled to the United States at the age of 15, participated in drug trafficking, and later went to Brazil to start drug production, so this person is not like the one in your data. He is only talking about a fringe figure in this organization, he should be an important figure in this organization, maybe even the leader, by the way, his nickname is Coca."

The director was quite shocked, "You mean, this person is the drug dealer who was wanted by the police back then, Keka?"

Jin Han nodded, expressing his acquiescence, and then paced away.

The director followed behind and sent him away, "Thank you, Mr. Jin, for the valuable information provided to the police. The police have never obtained the exact image data of the person Keka. If this person is Keka, then our next step is to investigate The direction is clearer."

Jin Han didn't care whether the police solved the case or not, he stood up and walked forward, indifferently.

"However, I am curious, how did Mr. Jin know Keka?" With doubts, although he knew he was offended, the director couldn't help but ask.

Jin Han suddenly paused, looked sideways, and cast his icy eyes on him, "I've been looking for him for 16 years."

Not only the director, but everyone present was taken aback. In 16 years, how much entanglement existed between these two people, so that a person like Jin Han could have such a great interest in a drug dealer?

It's just that these questions are naturally not something they can ask, and even if they ask, they may not be able to get the answer from Jin Han.

Everyone is very knowledgeable and dare not ask questions.

The summer wind blew past, and a piece of paper blew over, which just landed at Jin Han's feet.

At the other end of the corridor, Johnson came running with a big belly, looking a little out of breath, obviously he had been chasing after this piece of paper for a long time.

As the breeze blew, the paper was about to run away again, Jin Han raised his foot slightly and pressed the paper under his feet.

Johnson ran over, thanked him repeatedly, and then stopped at Jin Han's feet, trying to pick up the piece of paper, but helplessly, the man who stepped on the piece of paper didn't lift his foot for a long time.

"Mr. Jin, thank you." Johnson reminded again, and looked up at Jin Han, only to see that the man was staring at the drug test report under his feet, with an unknown expression in his eyes, very nervous appearance.

"LIN! SHU! YU!" Jin Han read the English signature on it word by word, "Lin Shuyu, is she alone? Is she still alive?"

After all, Jin Han bent down, took the initiative to pick up the piece of paper on the ground, and looked at the drug test report on it. The time point on it was shocking. The girl's history of drug abuse also started in 16 years Before, would there be such a coincidence?
"Is this Lin Shuyu the same girl who was defiled in the back alley of the bar 16 years ago?" Jin Han held the paper in his hand, looked at Johnson and asked coldly.

"This..." Johnson was a little embarrassed. The case back then was too cruel. In order to protect the parties, all relevant names have been erased. No matter who asks questions, it cannot be leaked. Even the president has no right to interfere. .

"Say! Isn't it!" Jin Han's tone became more urgent.

In the end, Johnson nodded, he could only admit so much.

"Isn't she dead? What is her name now? Where is she?" Jin Han continued to question, it was a knot in his heart, and he wanted to open it himself.

Just these questions are difficult for Johnson to answer. There is nothing more important than respecting the privacy of a victim. This is a chance of rebirth given to them by God, and he will never choose to break it for any coercion.

(End of this chapter)