The mean and the great, the vicious and the good, the hatred and the love, can coexist in the same heart without being mutually exclusive. — Maugham
It was a sleepy afternoon in the city.
Everything looks the same as before.
Although it was noon, the crowd was not uncommon. A bus No. 104 was still a little crowded. The vehicle swayed out of the platform. Some people lowered their heads and played with their mobile phones. Yawning.
There are few stops on this route, and the stations are far apart, so the train is a little too quiet.
A middle-aged man suddenly changed seats and leaned on the side of a young girl.
The girl wore a white trench coat-style dress and black stockings. She lowered her head, her long hair was loose, and the two headphone cables met in front of her. At this moment, she was listening intently to the music, completely unaware of the actions of the people around her.
The middle-aged man silently approached the girl. He approached her little by little, as if approaching a prey. The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing. behind the girl...
Suddenly being approached by a strange man, the girl was stunned for a moment, then looked back in amazement.
The man didn't seem to care at all, looked back at her indifferently, and looked at the girl's face greedily...
Such a sight made the girl confirm at once that this man was either intentional or intentional.
The girl did not choose to speak out, but ducked back. But the man who was still haunted, actually started to follow her, walking back step by step... like a beast following his prey.
Only the two of them were moving backwards in the vehicle.
The girl panicked and stepped on an aunt's foot. The aunt complained to her, "I don't have eyes!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The girl pulled the hair around her ear, bowed her head and apologized, her tears rolled in her eyes, and the middle-aged man behind her followed...
Looking at the man, the aunt who was still showing off her power just now turned her head away and pretended not to see anything.
The girl was quickly followed by the man again. This time, she did not choose to be silent, but gathered up her courage and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you doing!"
The middle-aged man didn't answer her at all, he just stood behind her and looked at her.
He leaned against her, breathing heavily.
She took a step back, he took a step further.
It's like a wisp of ghost, like a dirty thing that can't be thrown away.
Everyone in the car saw this scene, the girl's eyes looked at those people as if asking for help, helpless, scared... But people turned a blind eye to this scene, they lowered their heads and continued their own business.
"If you come near me again, I'll call the police!" The girl took out her mobile phone and threatened.
The man didn't speak, didn't step back, his eyes stared straight at her.
Someone finally couldn't hold it any longer, "I want to quarrel with you, go and quarrel!"
"Yes! In a hurry!"
Someone else pulled the girl to persuade her in a low voice: "Forget it, when the police come, you can criticize at most, and you will be bitten by a dog."
Another older woman reminded her in a low voice, "Girl, are you alone? What if he retaliates against you?"
The man among a young couple couldn't hold back and wanted to get up. The girl beside him took his hand and whispered, "Don't be too busy."
More people shut up.
The girl's face turned pale, and no one spoke to her.
When the driver saw this, he rolled his eyes, looked at the car, and pressed a beep reluctantly.
"The vehicle is turning, please pull and support the passengers."
This kind of thing is simply too common on the bus, stealing, perverting, and catching too many. The man he had met was a habitual offender who had to sit all the way near the terminal.
Even if it is to call the police, the police will take him away after they arrive, and within two days, the person will still appear on the bus.
I heard that this man has any proof that he has mental problems, that he is mentally ill, and he will not necessarily do anything.
That girl, today's luck is really not very good.
The girl turned her head and looked at the people in the car, her eyes became complicated, and she felt a sense of disgust. This disgust came not only from the friction of the men next to her, but also from the indifference of these people.
As soon as she arrived at the station, the girl couldn't bear to escape from the car, and the middle-aged man turned his head and looked for his next prey among the crowd...
The bus went a few more stops, and everything was finally quiet. The bus then entered an underground tunnel.
The car suddenly darkened, and the orange-red lights were lit up on the car. The tunnel extended forward. This section is the longer tunnel in the urban area of Huadu. The tunnel spans the widest lake on the west side of Huadu. There are more than four kilometers, the speed limit of the vehicle is slow, and it takes no less than ten minutes to drive there.
After entering the tunnel, people heard a gust of wind. Although there were vehicles passing by, everything was very quiet. This underwater tunnel seemed to be isolated from the world.
Just as the vehicle was about to exit the tunnel, two police cars suddenly caught up and honked their horns at the driver.
The driver was a little strange and slowed down. He didn't know what was wrong. Could it be that the girl just called the police
He looked sideways a little strangely.
The police car blared sirens, and someone waved at him, as if trying to stop the car.
The tunnel could not be stopped, and the driver slowed down. A car of people were a little confused when they saw the police car.
Suddenly someone asked, "Whose bag is this?"
"Bag?!" Hearing the word, the driver suddenly looked back. It was a black backpack. He suddenly remembered that the police had come in the previous paragraph. It seemed that someone had dropped a time bomb on a bus. The bus company also issued a notice to strictly investigate all vehicles in the city.
The driver's hair stood up, his face changed greatly, he stopped abruptly, reached out and opened the door, but at this moment, people didn't have time to escape.
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the car.
boom!
With the package as the core, a huge fire suddenly rose up. The power of the explosion made the entire tunnel tremble. Stones fell from the top of the tunnel, and all the windows of the bus were shattered.
The bus lost control for a while, overturned sideways, and crashed into a vehicle on the side.
The police car at the rear made a decisive decision, turned laterally, and blocked the bus and other vehicles, preventing the momentum of the bus and preventing more casualties.
But the police car was caught in a sea of fire at that moment, and the people in the car were also fierce.
In this tunnel, the raging fire was burning, and the cries and screams were like hell on earth for a while.
The news of the bus explosion quickly spread throughout Huadu, and the General Administration also received the news immediately.
A total of four people were killed and many were seriously injured in the accident.
Among the seriously injured was Xing Yunhai, who was sitting in the driver's seat at the time.
Upon receiving such news, Bureau Tan was in a hurry, fainted and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.
In the General Administration, when such a big thing happened, everyone retreated, and several deputy directors were not in charge of the overall situation. The leaders of the city assigned a director named Zou to temporarily take over all the work of the Huadu General Administration.
As soon as Lu Junchi got the news, he was called to a meeting.
Holding the tablet in his hand, Qiao Ze hurriedly introduced the situation and said: "This accident is similar to the bomb found last time, and it was also placed on the bus, but this time it was found late and caused an explosion. The police station received a call ten minutes before the accident. Someone claimed to have seen a suspicious person on the bus. Team Xing wanted to contact the driver through the bus company at the first time. At that time, the driver had entered the underwater tunnel, and there was no Signal, Xing team took the opportunity to intercept the vehicle, but still couldn't make it in time..."
The driving recorder of the rear car completely recorded the entire process of the bus exploded, caught fire, rolled over, and collided with the car behind.
Lu Junchi also watched the video of the accident, and he asked, "What happened to Team Xing?"
Qiao Ze said: "At present, we have received news that four police officers were injured this time, including Team Xing... He was in a severe coma when he was sent to the hospital because of the impact and burns, and has not been out of danger so far."
"Have you confirmed the call to the police? Who is calling?" Lu Junchi judged that this matter was unusual.
Why would someone make a phone call when no one in a carload of people knew what was going on? This fact reminded Lu Junchi of the Xisha case two years ago, when the murderer used almost the same method.
Qiao Ze said anxiously: "The call is anonymous. It came from a public phone next to a train station. The caller was a man. He hung up without saying anything."
"Can you call up the video on the bus?" Lu Junchi asked. If there is a video, if you can investigate it, you should be able to find some clues.
Qiao Ze said: "Although the rescue was timely, the body was still burned, and the video is estimated to be difficult to find..."
In the corridor of the city bureau, it was very noisy.
Lu Junchi frowned, Xing Yunhai was seriously injured and was admitted to the hospital, Tan Bureau suddenly fell ill again, and the outcome of the case investigation was unclear.
Zou Ju, who was transferred over from Ping, took over in a hurry, and the current situation is very unfavorable for the police.
Qiao Ze added: "I just passed the inspection, and the pictures have been sent, and some fine sand was found at the scene."
Lu Junchi paused and looked down at the photo on Qiao Ze's tablet. He remembered his conversation with Xing Yunhai not long ago, and what Su Hui told him.
Really fine sand...
In this kind of bomb, the fine sand is placed inside as an insulating layer. Because the sand is light, it will be blown away by the wind to the outside of the explosion range. Although it will be partially damaged due to explosion and burning, it will still be damaged. A small amount of uncontaminated sand remained.
The sand is carefully gathered and collected in glass jars each time.
Those fine colored sands, almost the same modus operandi, are equivalent to the signature of the murderer.
Did the murderer come back to life back then, or did the police not see through the truth
Lu Jun looked at it intently and frowned slightly.
Qiao Ze asked tentatively: "Do these materials need to be sent to Teacher Su?"
Since it was a middle-level and high-level meeting of the police station, Su Hui was unable to attend this meeting as a consultant. He also came here because of the minutes of the meeting. Qiao Ze had a hunch in his heart that this case might be handed over to the serious crime team.
Lu Jun hesitated for a while, and they stood outside the conference room.
He said solemnly, "Send it to him."
If this matter was indeed caused by Xisha, then Su Hui must have hoped that he would be the first to know about these situations.
Qiao Ze just waited for his words, and sent it with a swipe of his finger.
Su Hui is sitting in the office, he is a little nervous, holding the new cane that Lu Junchi bought him.
Hearing about the explosion and the news of Xing Yunhai's serious injury, he waited anxiously for the situation. At this time, there was a sudden beep and received a message from Qiao Ze.
He opened the picture inside.
The last is a photo of the fine sand found at the site.
Today's sand is somewhere between blue and green. It is a pure and deep blue. People give this color a nice and appropriate name - peacock blue.
Su Hui sent a message to Lu Junchi: "If possible, I want to take over this case."