"Say! Where is the transaction location?!"
The interrogation room was brightly lit, and the incandescent lights were almost blinding. The captured criminal suspect sitting opposite was sleepy little by little. He was woken up by the police's voice, and was startled suddenly, almost Bounced off the seat.
Because he didn't close his eyes for five days and five nights, physical sleepiness caused tears to ooze from the corners of his eyes.
Of course, he didn’t eat well during these five days, he was interrogated all the time, and the police could still take shifts to rest, but he could only suffer, his eye sockets were sunken, his lips were chapped, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"Comrade police officer, brother, I really don't know..." The man was crying and talking nonsense.
The policeman sitting opposite looked at each other, and someone knocked on the door: "It's time to eat, it's time for the meal, tamales, glutinous rice chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, and white rice."
In the past few days, they have not lost his food, but they are all porridge, steamed buns and side dishes. At this moment, when the criminal suspect heard that there was meat, even though he hadn't seen it yet, his eyes were already glowing green, and he swallowed wildly.
The policemen closed their notebooks and stood up. The man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally close his eyes and sleep for a while.
Unexpectedly, the iron door opened again, and two criminal police came in with notebooks under their armpits.
This cycle repeats, no matter day or night, the lights in the interrogation room are never turned off.
Just after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the door of the interrogation room opened again, and a criminal policeman ran out quickly with a folder.
command center.
Zhao Junfeng looked at the handed-in notes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Go, steamed pork with rice flour, chicken with glutinous rice, shredded pork with fish flavor, and white rice, prepare one for him too."
Not long after, a small policeman entered the interrogation room carrying a lunch box.
Feng Jianguo couldn't help sighing: "Zhao Ting's move is really high."
Facing his former subordinates, Zhao Junfeng also relaxed a lot, took a sip from his teacup and said with a smile.
"Where, people are iron, and rice is steel. Drugs cannot be smoked every day, and rice must be eaten every meal."
When it came to drugs, a trace of worry appeared between his brows.
"Bring me a map."
Several people hurriedly spread out the map of Jiangcheng City in front of him, and it was also displayed on the electronic display screen.
Zhao Junfeng took a pen and stroked: "The trading place explained by the drug dealer is near the third channel bridge of the Wanghai Bridge. At that time, the cargo ship carrying drugs will sail from here, complete the transaction with the buyer, and flow into our country through the nearby port. inside."
Feng Jianguo frowned, and before he could speak, a knowledgeable human said: "Wanghai Bridge can reach a depth of 50 meters in the water, and the navigable tonnage is 10,000 tons. Since its opening, there has been a heavy traffic flow and an endless stream of ships. It is my country's golden bridge." One of the waters, I'm afraid it's not easy to check."
What he said, Zhao Junfeng didn't think about it, he slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Jianguo who was a little absent-minded.
"Old Feng, what do you think?"
The information Lin Yan gave was Zhongjing Industrial Port, and the location Zhao Junfeng asked was the waterway under the Wanghai Bridge.
Whether it is true or false is naturally impossible to verify at this moment.
He pretended to be woken up and yawned with his lips covered.
"Ah, I think it makes sense, you see..." He swiped his fingertips on the electronic display screen to circle a few places.
"Although the waters under the Wanghai Bridge are one of the busiest waterways in the West Sea, as long as you drive through this section of road, go east and bypass an artificial island."
Feng Jianguo tapped his finger on the map twice.
"A further 212 nautical miles is the high seas."
This distance is not far at sea. If an ordinary cargo ship sails at a speed of 12 knots per hour, it will take less than 24 hours to sail out of China's territorial waters. By then, they will have nothing to do with these drug dealers. They can only ask the international With the cooperation of the criminal police and a set of red tape, the drug dealers have already disappeared, so it must not be delayed until then.
Zhao Junfeng frowned tightly, and after a while, a majesty overflowed from his wrinkled face, he slapped the table hard, and the teacup jumped.
"No matter what, drug traffickers must not be allowed to escape the high seas. Send my order and start acting immediately. Since they want to trade at sea, they must load and unload goods at the dock. Check the major ports, shipping companies, and small fishing boats. Can't let it go!"
"Yes!" Hu Senji saluted, and was about to turn around and go out to arrange deployment, but was stopped again.
Zhao Junfeng glanced at Feng Jianguo.
"The boundaries of Jiangcheng should be familiar to the criminal investigation team, let them go."
He said so, Feng Jianguo naturally had no objection, Xue Rui and the people from the city's anti-drug detachment led the order to go out.
The battle command room got busy again.
Zhao Junfeng sat in front of the electronic display without moving, glanced at his cuff inadvertently, and said casually.
"When did you go out?"
He secretly went to see Song Yuhang a few hours ago, it was raining outside, and he hadn't had time to change his clothes yet.
The cuffs were slightly damp, and it was the water droplets that slid down from the umbrella, indicating that the place to go was still a little far from the city bureau.
Feng Jianguo pulled a paper towel and wiped it with a calm expression: "Hey, you can see this, don't you think that you will not be able to go home for a few days and nights in the next few days, my granddaughter is so clingy to me, go back and coax her Come on, look at the drool all over me, really."
The old man picked up the teacup and took a sip, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he felt a little regretful.
"When the case is over, go back and spend time with the children."
"That's true, the children are all working outside, and only the wife is with the granddaughter at home. It's really pitiful."
"Oh, that's right." He seemed to think of something inadvertently: "I heard that Song Yuhang was injured again."
"Street disputes, someone slashed, and people have been locked up."
Feng Jianguo explained, and added another sentence at the end.
"He is recuperating in the city hospital, do you want to go and see it?"
Zhao Junfeng turned his face away.
"No need, I can't leave the Municipal Bureau at this juncture, and besides, it's her who comes to see me!"
At the end of the story, he was already a little bit stupefied.
Feng Jianguo smiled, all the creases from the fat on his face were gathered together, like a shrewd and flattering fox.
"That's true, that's true, you're right."
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Although there is no need to fight on the front line, there are too many jobs in the laboratory.
When Fang Xin was working hard at the console, someone knocked on the glass in front of her unexpectedly.
Duan Cheng mouthed: See you on the rooftop.
Fang Xin rolled his eyes and ignored him.
But the man cupped his hands again and made a pleading gesture: Please, please.
Fang Xin had no choice but to say "OK".
After a while, by the time she changed her clothes and climbed onto the roof, the rain had already lightened. The police cars in the parking lot downstairs were flashing their lights, and from time to time, police officers with live ammunition jumped into the cars.
The war is imminent.
Duan Cheng didn't hold an umbrella, and was waiting for her in a loose pullover. He used to have long hair, with bangs covering his eyes, and he looked like a dead otaku addicted to anime, but now he has shaved his head. The cyan stubble is exactly the same as the one on his chin, which looks a bit masculine.
Fang Xin was surprised by this small change in his heart, and felt a little shy and throbbing indescribably.
"What... what do you want me for?"
Or this empty place.
Duan Cheng scratched his head, feeling a little irritated.
"I just had my hair cut yesterday, does it look good?"
Fang Xin coughed twice for no reason, choking on his own saliva.
"It's, it's okay."
Duan Cheng took a step forward: "It's okay, that is to say, you like it?"
"Who... Who likes it? Although the hairstyle is not bad, but..." Fang Xin stepped back with a blushing face, and stepped on a small stone. The road was slippery in rainy weather. She staggered and was supported by someone.
"Be careful!"
The arms around her waist were strong and strong, and the breath of male hormones rushed towards her face. Their eyes met, and their heartbeats became violent.
Duan Cheng swallowed, and kept touching the flannel box in his pocket with his left hand.
His palms were full of sweat, and the always glib person didn't know how to speak anymore.
It was Fang Xin who came back to his senses, pushed him away, and stood still with a blushing face.
"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
"Hey..." Duan Cheng chased after two steps, but the siren rang downstairs again, the horn sounded, and there was no delay in going out.
A look of struggle flashed across the big boy's face.
Fang Xin's beating heart gradually fell silent, his expression returned to normal, and he turned and left.
"I'm going back, little brother, don't disturb my sister's experiment if you have nothing to do."
"When will you stop treating me like a child?"
Fang Xin stopped and looked at him strangely: "What do you think?"
"Men." Duan Cheng raised his chin slightly, seeing the first police car had already slid out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau, the phone in his pocket kept vibrating.
He didn't have time, so he only had time to get close to her and press a kiss on her forehead, and then quickly ran downstairs, leaving behind a sentence, the man's back and the back of his blue head.
"Wait for me to come back, and I will prove to you that I am no longer a boy, but an upright man."
Fang Xin was confused by this inexplicable sentence, but there was also a trace of sweetness in his heart, touching the place he just kissed, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
A fool, in her mind, maybe since he shot the murderer.
Duan Cheng is no longer synonymous with greenness, otherwise how could she keep a distance from him.
The vigor of the young man made her blush and her heart beat, and it also made her yearn for it.
Fang Xin looked up at the dark sky in the distance.
I hope the sky will light up soon, and all the people she loves will be fine.
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Four o'clock in the morning.
The most sleepy time of the day.
Central Hospital.
The medical staff on duty in the triage desk were all lying on the table and fell asleep. A trolley was slowly pushed over, and the nurse carefully held the tray on it.
The doctor rubbed his eyes and raised his head: "This is..."
"It's time to change the dressing on the fifteenth bed."
He put on his glasses, picked up the medical records and flipped through a few pages, and it was indeed time, he waved his hand.
"Okay, let's go."
The nurse nodded, and pushed the medicine trolley to the innermost room in the corridor, took out the fingerprint card that had been copied long ago, and checked it, and the glass screen door flicked open.
No one noticed this detail.
Song Yuhang was still lying on the bed, taking an IV drip quietly, sleeping on his side, breathing evenly.
The man put the medicine trolley against the wall, without turning on the lights, took out a watermelon knife from under the tray, and tiptoed towards the bed.
As long as her carotid artery is cut off, the gods can't save it.
The man swallowed his saliva, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt with a swish, was about to cut his throat, and stabbed him so hard that the cotton wool flew away.
Fake, it's a doll!
He was shocked, and before he could recover, a black figure jumped out from the top of the closet next to him, kicked him onto the bed with a whip kick, and kicked him on the head with such force that it hit his mouth. Foaming, the knife in his hand was about to fall to the ground, making a noise.
Song Yuhang pressed his arm firmly to control him, kicked up with his heel, and the knife flew up. She caught it with her right hand and could have wiped his neck cleanly, but she still hit him hard with the handle of the knife. On the temple, knocking people out.
The man was limp on the ground, Song Yuhang took off his clothes and put them on himself, took the hemp rope he had prepared earlier, tied him up and carried him to the bed, not forgetting to put handcuffs on his wrists and handcuffed him to the railing next to the bed On the bed, he stuffed a pillowcase into his mouth to prevent him from yelling, then hastily cleaned up the traces of the fight on the ground, put the watermelon knife into the medicine cart, put on the nurse's cap, and walked out ostentatiously.
She had already expected that someone would come to kill her, but Zhengchou couldn't get out, so it happened just in time.
After walking out of the corridor of the intensive care unit, she put the medicine cart aside and walked into the bathroom.
Not long after, a young woman wearing a military green jacket and a cap with a black mask came out and disappeared into the crowd.
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"How about it?"
The woman knelt on the ground and licked the powder on the tin foil, nodding repeatedly, her hair loose like a pug.
Lin Ge waved his hand, and his followers withdrew it.
Jin Xia rushed over: "No...don't..."
Lin Ge held her face in his hands: "Hey, help me with one thing. Once it's done, I'll give you something better."
Jin Xia was ignorant, looked at the neatly stacked injections, and swallowed.
"What... what's the matter?"
Lin Ge personally helped her up, and patted her hands with infinite tenderness and sweetness.
"You did a good job in poisoning last time. The old man's body is getting worse day by day, and he will suffer if it is delayed for a long time. Why don't you let him go early, get up, go, and be happy."
He said every word, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, and stuffed a powder packet into her hand.
"Go, I'll wait for your good news."
Jin Xia panicked, shrinking back as if pinching a hot potato: "No... no... I dare not... this... what is this?"
"Arsenic trioxide, commonly known as 'arsenic'." With a smile on his face, Lin Ge squeezed her hand and pushed her back step by step.
"You don't have to go, the matter of your drug use, the matter of illegal fundraising, and the matter of having a naked party with a few actors in the villa... It doesn't take dawn, I can let it spread on social media right now. "
Tears rolled down the corners of Jin Xia's eyes, her trembling lips choked up: "You...you are not a human...a beast in clothes!"
"You're right." Lin Ge gently kissed the side of her neck.
"You'd better be obedient in front of the beasts, otherwise there's no guarantee you'll do anything, Miss Jin."
He held her face again, and gently wiped her tears.
"I promise you, after the matter is done, I will marry you as my wife. Those things will be wiped out, and I will destroy the video, and there will be inexhaustible fresh gadgets for the rest of my life."
"I will give you the best, go ahead, now is the time for you to give me back."
Lin Ge's words seemed to have a magical power, and her dark pupils attracted her to keep falling.
Jin Xia gradually stopped crying and squeezed the powder bag tightly.
Lin house.
In addition to Lin Butler, there is another person who can freely come and go here.
Before dawn, Lin Butler will come to take care of Lin Youyuan's daily life in an hour.
Like Lin Yan, he doesn't like servants living in his own home.
Therefore, there were only a few bodyguards standing at the door of Lin's house before dawn, and the huge manor was empty.
And those bodyguards would not stop her, and even opened the door respectfully for her.
Every step the woman took was like dancing on the tip of a knife, especially after going upstairs, she began to swallow saliva frantically, and the cold sweat oozing from her palm made the powder bag a little wet.
Lin Ge's words rang in his ears.
"You don't need to do anything, just pour this packet of medicine into his water glass."
"No one will doubt you, go ahead, go boldly, when you come back, we will get married."
With a soft "creak", Jin Xia gently pushed open the door. Lin Youyuan was lying flat on the bed, wearing an oxygen mask, as thin as a stick, with a gray face, looking like his days were numbered.
Because she was nervous, she kept swallowing her saliva, and tiptoed forward, very cautious.
In just a few steps, she walked for a few minutes.
For some reason, seeing him lying here quietly, Jin Xia also felt afraid, as if he was a dormant lion.
The slightest movement of her would wake him up, and then bite off her own neck.
She was drenched in sweat from the fright of her own imagination, and her eyes were red. Before she could move to the bed, the person lying on the bed suddenly coughed violently.
"Cough cough cough..."
Jin Xia was startled and fell to the ground. Seeing that he was coughing and making no other movements, she got up and rushed towards him.
"My lord, my lord..."
After all, she gently lifted him up and patted his back for comfort.
Lin Youyuan opened his cloudy eyes and glanced at her.
"It is you."
After that, he turned his back and started coughing again.
Jin Xia picked up the water glass on the table, opened the water bottle and added some hot water, she didn't know if it was because of fear or something, her hands were shaking when she handed it to him.
"Sir, drink water."
Lin Youyuan took a sip of her hand, felt better, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at her.
"How did you come?"
Jin Xia forced himself to smile: "I'll come and see you."
"You know how to come back?!" Lin Youyuan raised his hand, and slapped him across the face.
"Shameless thing! Do you fool around outside and think I don't know?!"
Jin Xia covered her face, lowered her head and felt very wronged, her face was full of pity, but a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes.
It was this slap that stirred up her memories, the days when Lin Youyuan endured his moody and bad temper, and the days when she had to pretend to be satisfied while stroking his fat, really made her extremely nausea.
"I'm sorry, sir..." she cried bitterly.
Before the words finished, Lin Youyuan might have been angry, and coughed violently again. The spittoon was on the other side of the bed. He leaned over to cough, and Jin Xia picked up the glass of water again, shaking his cuffs, and the powder fell down .
It quickly disappeared into the water.
She knelt on the ground, enduring the stench of the patient's vomit, and smiled falsely.
"Master, drink slowly, I'll call the doctor."