Love That Extends Life

Chapter 148: No More Investigation into the Packaging Bag

Around 4:40 in the afternoon, Yang Jinglin and Xiaodong appeared at the gate of the Qinhuai Riverside Community.

"We just need to wait for Zheng Shijie here. He will be back from get off work soon." Yang Jinglin said to Xiaodong.

Yang Jinglin came here this time according to Song Jibin's instructions. Taking into account the unexpected situation that occurred in Huaibei last time, Song Jibin asked Yang Jinglin not to use force to solve the problem this time. He just needed to find the passengers in the Jiangpan Renjia community to talk to them.

In fact, after Yang Jinglin made a mistake in handling Wang Xikun's matter in Huaibei, Song Jibin contacted Qin Dongliang, and the two reached a consensus. They thought that the money was lost, and the letter should have been disposed of, so there was no need to worry about it. If it caused unnecessary trouble, the police would find out about them, and the two would be exposed, so they chose to keep quiet.

Just yesterday, Fan Juntao took Yang Jinglin to find the passenger in Jiangpan Renjia Community, and Yang Jinglin began to inquire about the identity of the passenger. After some inquiries, he finally figured out the identity of the passenger. The passenger was Zheng Shijie, a history teacher in a middle school. According to Fan Juntao's recollection, Zheng Shijie took a taxi near the Education Commission that Sunday and returned to Jiangpan Renjia. On that day, Zheng Shijie participated in an activity organized by the Education Commission, so he took a taxi during the time when the packaging bag was lost. Fan Juntao believed that after the taxi took Song Jibin to the Chinese Medicine Hospital, he should have picked up Wang Xikun first, and then Zheng Shijie, so the two people who were related to the packaging bag should be Wang Xikun and Zheng Shijie.

"Ah, that Zheng Shijie is coming!" Yang Jinglin saw Zheng Shijie coming over and pointed at Xiaodong, "I'll go call him over."

"Okay!" Xiaodong agreed.

When Zheng Shijie arrived at the gate of the community, Yang Jinglin suddenly walked up to Zheng Shijie and called out, "Teacher Zheng!"

When Zheng Shijie heard someone calling him, he looked towards Yang Jinglin.

"Are you calling me?" Zheng Shijie asked when he saw Yang Jinglin calling him.

"Teacher Zheng, I have something to talk to you about. Let's talk for a moment." Yang Jinglin said as he walked to the side of the gate.

When Zheng Shijie knew that someone wanted to see him for something, he followed them without thinking. He thought it was a student's parent who wanted to report something to him.

"Haha, you are a student's parent, right? What's the matter?" Zheng Shijie walked over and asked with a smile.

"Ah, Mr. Zheng, it's like this. What about me? I'm not a student's parent, I just want to ask you something."

"Oh! If you have something to ask, just ask." Zheng Shijie nodded and agreed with a smile.

"Teacher Zheng, about a month ago on a Sunday, you took a taxi from the Education Commission back here. You were sitting in the back seat of the car. Do you remember that there was a gray packaging bag under the back seat of the taxi?" Yang Jinglin explained the reason and waited for Zheng Shijie's answer.

Zheng Shijie looked up and thought for a while, then he shook his head.

"Oh, that's right! One Sunday a month ago, I participated in an activity organized by the Education Commission. After the activity, I took a taxi back. I was sitting in the back of the taxi at the time, but there was nothing stored in the back of the car, so there was no gray packaging bag." Zheng Shijie thought about it and answered.

"It's true that the teacher has a great memory! Teacher Zheng, are you sure there is nothing behind the taxi?" Yang Jinglin praised and then confirmed again.

"Yes, I can confirm that there were no packaging bags or anything else in the back of the taxi! But I smelled a smell of Chinese medicine in the car at that time, and I thought that the Chinese medicine bag had leaked, so I asked the taxi driver. He said that it might be because a passenger had taken Chinese medicine or put on a plaster, and the smell in the car did not dissipate for a while. Because I hate drinking Chinese medicine the most, my mouth becomes bitter when I think of the taste." Zheng Shijie said as he remembered the smell of Chinese medicine in the car at that time, he grinned bitterly.

"Okay, Teacher Zheng, everything is fine now! Sorry for disturbing you!" Yang Jinglin nodded apologetically, then turned and walked away.

"Let's go!" Yang Jinglin said to Xiaodong again, and the two of them walked to the parking lot together.

Zheng Shijie was puzzled as he watched the two people leave. "Are they plainclothes police officers here to investigate the case? How did they know all this and find me? Could it be that the taxi driver was selling drugs?"

Zheng Shijie smiled bitterly and shook his head. It didn't matter to him anyway. He was just telling the truth. As for other things, he had no right to interfere.

"Xiaodong, do you think what Teacher Zheng Shijie said is true?" Sitting in the car, Yang Jinglin turned his head and asked Xiaodong in the passenger seat with a puzzled look on his face.

Xiaodong nodded without hesitation and answered firmly: "I think he is telling the truth!"

After hearing this, Yang Jinglin sighed helplessly and said softly: "Forget it, I'll just go back and report it!" After that, he started the car and slowly drove out of the Jiangpan Renjia community.

Not long after, Yang Jinglin arrived at Song Jibin's residence. As soon as they met, he couldn't wait to tell him in detail about his meeting with passenger Zheng Shijie and his conversation with him.

Song Jibin listened carefully and nodded thoughtfully. After Yang Jinglin finished speaking, he waved his hand and said calmly: "This packaging bag is probably gone. I think we should put this matter aside for the time being." Then, he paused, as if thinking about something, and continued: "Let Qin Dongliang and I discuss it again. After all, a month has passed, and there is still no news about the packaging bag. I think it is almost impossible to find the packaging bag. As for Brother Hu, I will take time to meet him and give him 10,000 or 20,000 yuan as hard work fee, and the matter will be settled."

Yang Jinglin nodded repeatedly to show that he understood. He knew that Song Jibin was always steady and if he made such a decision, he must have his reasons. So, he readily agreed, "Brother-in-law, I understand."

"By the way, Jinglin, the matter in Huaibei has not been completely resolved yet, so you have to be more careful. If you encounter any abnormal situation, be sure to inform me as soon as possible. In addition, we will not investigate the matter of the packaging bag, but I always feel that the taxi driver Fan Juntao is a bit suspicious. So, try to spend more time secretly watching him, maybe you can gain something. Well, I have said everything I need to say, you can go and do your own thing!"

"Okay! Brother-in-law, I'll leave now."

"Wait a minute! Jinglin, take this cigarette!" Song Jibin said as he took out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes from the car and handed it to Yang Jinglin.

"Hehe! Then I won't be polite!" Yang Jinglin took the Huanghelou cigarette with a happy smile and returned to his Chevrolet Sail with satisfaction.