Two thirty in the morning.
As the bar closes, the decks are in shambles, the dance floor is deserted, and the DJ puts on slow music like Emergencia d'amor. The foreman pointed out the list of wines to be opened tonight. The business has been good since the peak season, but the boss seems to be in a bad mood. He just glanced at it and nodded, and ordered: "I will sleep upstairs tonight, you will be on duty. Keep your mind awake, and notify me as soon as you find suspicious people or vehicles approaching the store, don’t delay.”
- The boss has been staying overnight in the office for half a month. The foreman didn't know why, but he didn't dare to ask, and promised in a series of voices: "Hey! Don't worry, I understand!"
The boss nodded absentmindedly, beckoning two tall security guards to follow him, walking across the dance floor to the back hall, and the pale, chubby figure flashed past the metal glass wall.
Just then - WOW!
There were still sporadic figures on the dance floor swaying with the melody. A woman in a red silk dress was probably drunk, and stumbled over her high-heeled shoes. Half a glass of residual wine was caught off guard and spilled on the boss, and then she collapsed. down.
The security guard immediately said, "What's the matter!" "Get out of the way!"
The boss looked distractedly, it was just a woman.
This woman is probably in her thirties and forties, with red lips and a firm body. Although she is no longer a young girl, she shows a mature and capable style under the blurred light—not a little girl he particularly prefers. But there are very few men who don't like this type.
The boss recently relaxed a little from the troubled nerves. He picked up the woman and asked politely, "Are you tired, madam? I'll help you go to the bar to rest?"
The woman gave him a hazy glance, probably seeing that the boss's face was gentle and not like a bad person, her red lips hooked into a smile, and she lazily dragged the end: "I want you to help me over there—blow the wind— "As he said that, he twisted his waist and took a half step back, and the high heels with thin straps, like stepping on a dance step, hooked the boss out of the dance floor step by step and led him to the glass door of the bar.
"Hey, ma'am," the boss said while refusing, but he couldn't pull his hand back, and walked out several steps involuntarily, "Do you have any company? Should I ask your friend to come over?"
The security guard saw that the two were ambiguously pulling, and he was not sure whether to follow the past closely or slightly move two steps away. During this hesitation, the boss was already approaching the door, his vigilant nerve finally tensed up again, and he couldn't help but push the woman away with a smile: "Ma'am, I'd better ask the waiter to come and help you, hey—you two. come over-"
The woman's eyes flickered, just as the lights changed with the DJ dance music, instantly reflecting the sharp corners of her lips.
"!"
The boss's pupils tightened, the alarm bell rang, and instantly he felt the red dress flying in front of him - his conditioned reflex reached into his arms, but it was too late. The woman savagely grabbed the reverse chokehold, and at the same time clenched her fist like lightning and hit him hard. Elbow numbness, the boss's body was sore and weak on the spot, a black object fell to the ground, and was kicked away by the woman!
The security guard was shocked: "Boss!" "Stop!"
Boom! Boom! The two doors slammed open at the same time, and dozens of plainclothes policemen rushed in!
The bar was full of screams, but the police clearly knew the layout of the first floor. The two rushed up to hold the boss from left to right. The others didn't even look at the panicked guests. They went straight to the back of the bar without a word. After a few bangs, the foreman, security, waiter, and others were all pushed down, and then the indoor lights turned bright:
"Don't move! Police!"
"Everyone's hands are raised! Don't move! You, you! And your hands are raised!" Liao Gang kicked the struggling security guard and shouted, "The irrelevant people are scattered! Don't talk nonsense!"
"Don't take pictures! Put down the phone and stand for me!" The criminal police took away the mobile phone of the small internet celebrity who was about to secretly open the live broadcast, deleted the photos, deleted the videos and deleted the app in one go, and scolded mercilessly: "The police are on duty, what are you shooting for? shoot!"
"Sister Meng!" "Sister Meng, are you all right?"
When Liao Gang turned around, he saw two interns with nervous expressions on their faces, supporting Meng Zhao, who was wearing a red dress, to the left and right. The latter had a disheveled hair and a face full of pain. High heels, hissing and breathing continuously: "I f*ck***"
If it wasn't for the wrong time and the wrong scene, Liao Gang almost didn't laugh out loud. He stepped forward and took off the shoe on Meng Zhao's injured foot, only to see that the injured ankle was already swollen to the naked eye. Tell you to wear a flat bottom, you have to wear this pair, how do you feel now?"
"...What do you know," Meng Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't worn high heels since I gave birth to a child. I've been dreaming of this moment for a long time, and I won't let this opportunity pass..."
"Brother Liao! Sister Meng!" Zhang Xiaoy rushed over with an object in his hand: "Look at it!"
The two of them turned back at the same time, their expressions changed.
- That was what the bar owner just took out from his arms and dropped on the ground, and was kicked away by Meng Zhaofei in an instant. It was a homemade pistol!
"It's really okay, Diao Jianfa, you dare to touch this thing, because you know that once you get caught, you won't want to come out in the next life." Liao Gang pulled out the bullet, carried an empty gun, and pressed his face down against the table. The bar owner flickered in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Or should I call you—'Mr. Ba'?"
The bar owner's facial features twitched violently, and then he knew that the situation was over, and his whole body softened like a deflated ball.
"...I knew this day would come, but I didn't expect it to be so fast." Half of his face was squeezed on the table, and a layer of gray death shrouded his face: "You... how did you find me, Fengyuan Those people in the village can't tell who I am. Did you find Gao Baokang?! How could it be, how could it be possible... "
Liao Gang approached him and said softly and word by word, "Because dead people can talk."
'Mr. Ba' Diao Jianfa closed his eyes suddenly.
"I gave Gao Baokang 100,000 yuan to ask him to find that Gao Linlin. She knows too much, and I'm afraid she will say something bad." After a while, he opened his mouth weakly, and said hoarsely, "It's me alone. The idea has nothing to do with others. Since you have already caught it, you can kill or cut it as you please."
"…?"
Liao Gang's eyelids jumped unexpectedly, he got up and looked at Meng Zhao, both of them had the same doubts.
-Li Hongxi concealed the personal information of "Mr. Ba" in every possible way, and did not want him to be caught by the police; the first sentence after "Ms. Ba" was arrested was to take all the blame on himself, as if he was afraid that they would be caught again. Find out something later.
Although the 502 case was indeed led by "Mr. Ba" no matter from any point of view, it is a little too smooth for a wicked cult organizer to confess his guilt so happily.
"It's not up to you to decide whether to kill or cut the wheel. We will naturally speak with evidence when we go back." Liao Gang replied to Diao Jianfa, got up and dialed Bu Chonghua, and winked left and right while waiting to be connected: "Take it away. !"
"Go!" "Get up!"
The well-trained criminal police immediately put a black hood on Diao Jianfa and escorted him out. The cult teacher felt weak all over, and stumbled while walking. He completely lost his usual refined and high-spirited aura. He was pushed into the police car outside the bar amid the scolding.
The phone was connected: "Hello?"
"Hey the team." Liao Gang gestured for the intern to help Meng Zhao, who was limping, and said solemnly to the mobile phone: "We are in the target bar, and the arrest mission has been successfully completed, and we have captured the nickname 'Mr. Ba'. Diao Jianfa, the suspect in the 502 case. The on-site search and formalities are in progress, I just asked someone to take the suspect back to the Nancheng Branch first, and he will be there soon!"
— The interrogation room was dark and quiet, the wall clock ticking monotonously on the wall. Old Qian, the notary, and the clerk from the Legal Department sat behind the long table, each screened silently, and there was no sound at all, only the computer screen fluorescent light reflected their tense faces.
"I see," Bu Chonghua said succinctly.
Bu Chonghua hung up the phone, raised his eyes, Chen Yuanliang, who was across from the iron table, was silent with an old face.
"You don't have anything you want to take the initiative to explain, do you?"
Chen Yuanliang drooped his slack eyelids and sat there like a rough carved stone statue. I don't know if it's a psychological effect. After the old-fashioned and pedantic pedantic appearance has been removed, the temperament of the old vulture radiates from his many wrinkles, and the distance is enough to make people feel a little cold.
"When your detachment asked about the origin of the human bone helmet, I took the initiative to provide the information and clues of the professional director. Now you say that my student was involved in the murder case, and I took the initiative to tell you his name and address. I don't know you. What else do you want me to take the initiative to explain, or do you have any evidence that can prove that I have something to do with the deaths of those two little girls?" Chen Yuanliang sneered and said, "If you have, I really expect you to show it to me. Look."
Bu Chonghua looked directly at his cloudy old eyes: "Don't you think those two little girls are standing at the head of the bed and staring at you when you go to bed at night?"
"… what does this have to me—"
"You are a retired employee and don't need to work every day. In fact, you may not go to the office every two weeks. But after the May 3rd skeleton murder case was full of storms, you had a premonition that the police would sooner or later collect clues from the society, so you started I went to the research institute every day and waited for the rabbits. It was easy and effortless. I finally waited for the first time I brought someone to my door to ask for advice. If you were not in the research institute that day, the receptionist would arrange for me to contact other experts, and you would also miss the opportunity to approach the police. Opportunity to extract information.”
"On May 9, after Gao Linlin's body was found and it was hotly searched, Diao Jian was eager to inquire about the news, so he came to the branch with you to find me 'provide clues'. You instilled in me a large piece of so-called heaven-sent poets, The reincarnation of the reincarnated soul boy in Tibet once again tried to lead the investigation to the sacrifice, and tried to convince me that Gao Baokang might have been controlled by the human bone helmet, so he went crazy and killed Nian Xiaoping randomly after killing Gao Linlin. Now that I think about it, you What I really wanted to cover up in those words was not so much the cause of Gao Linlin's murder, but Nian Xiaoping's."
Bu Chonghua leaned forward slightly, and the sharp corners of his eyes lifted slightly: "—As for why Nian Xiaoping died, you actually know exactly why, right?"
Chen Yuanliang twitched the corner of his mouth, and the layered decree lines showed sarcasm: "You are too imaginative, captain of the detachment. This is just your unfounded guess. Is there any evidence to support this accusation?"
Bu Chonghua said: "On the day of May 9th, the surveillance video can clearly see that you brought Diao Jianfa to the gate of the branch together. Can you explain?"
"Yes, what if I brought him here? Before I came, I said on the phone that the newly discovered information about the human bone helmet was found by 'my student'. How do I know he had ulterior motives?"
- It turns out that the introduction that was buried at the beginning was waiting here.
This means that all the stolen goods will be planted on Diao Jianfa's head.
"Then let's talk about some evidence." Bu Chonghua was not surprised, took a breath, opened a large pile of case materials in front of him, took out a few sheets of printing paper and threw them gently in front of Chen Yuanliang.
- That turned out to be a bank statement drawn by the Economic Investigator overnight.
"In the middle of the previous year, a private account in Foshan, where the account was opened, charged RMB 250,000 to your account, and the remark was repayment; at the end of the same year, a private account in Fuqing, where the account was opened, was charged to your account twice in the same day. I paid RMB 300,000, and the next day I paid another 90,000. The remarks were all capital transactions. The four large-value transactions totaled 640,000. The economic investigation next door found that the two remittance accounts belonged to the coastal area. An underground bank with rampant money laundering, when it focused on combating money laundering transactions last year, all these illegal accounts have been seized."
"The source of the 640,000 remittances you received is the same: domestic and overseas knocking." Bu Chonghua stared at Chen Yuanliang, his tone slightly intensified: "Who is the person who is hiding abroad and calling you money?"
"… "
"What did you do, or what did you sell to receive these 640,000?"
"… "
There was dead silence in the interrogation room, Chen Yuanliang kept his mouth shut and said nothing, as if an old monk had settled down.
"If we can't make up a reason for the time being, let's take a closer look." Bu Chonghua turned over two pages of the flow sheet and pointed to a transaction circled by a red pen: "On June 28 last year, a transaction was A large sum of 1.2 million was credited into your account at one time, the remark is repayment, the remitter is Diao Jianfa, and the background shows that the counter operation location is the China Merchants Bank downstairs of your house - why does Diao Jianfa want to 'repay' Your money, have you borrowed his money?"
Chen Yuanliang's expression seemed to move: "Why can't I borrow him—"
Bu Chonghua didn't give him any chance to argue: "But before that, you and Diao Jianfa didn't have any loan transactions, and the bank accounts of you, your wife, your son and daughter-in-law, and the whole family's relatives have never exceeded 200,000 in three years. So this 'repayment' must be out of nothing. What did you give Diao Jianfa in exchange for the 1.2 million?"
"… "
"That human bone helmet," Bu Chonghua asked slowly and softly, "is it from your hands?"
After a long silence, Chen Yuanliang lifted his eyelids and snorted: "I don't know what you are talking about, Captain of the detachment. Diao Jianfa received a lot of help from me during his internship. In order to show his filial piety, he gave me a sum of money for retirement. What's the point? Can't you?"
This statement is so ridiculous that even the clerk looked up at him in disbelief.
"Besides the 640,000, I don't know what kind of underground bank the other party is, and we ordinary people don't have the ability to distinguish whether money laundering is involved in the remittance account, so you can only say that I was sent a few money, but you can't say that I have committed a crime because of this. As for what the remittance is used for, I have forgotten, you can investigate it yourself; if you insist on pursuing it, I can only say that the subject of the crime of unknown source of huge amount of property must be a state functionary. It doesn't include me, does it?"
There was no sound in the house.
Chen Yuanliang looked around the crowd, with a hint of a smile on his face: "May I ask what I said wrong? Step, branch, team, leader?"
Bu Chonghua nodded silently, leaned back on the back of the chair, and after a while he spat out two words: "That's right."
That's right.
It became difficult to trace the source of the funds for the overseas investigation, and Diao Jianfa, who had remitted millions of dollars, did not enter the interrogation stage. All the current allegations against Chen Yuanliang lack evidence, not even circumstantial evidence, and are all based on speculation.
Guessing is useless. Among Diao Jianfa, Li Hongxi, Gao Wei, Xiong Jinzhi and his wife, and even the fugitive Gao Baokang, there must be someone who can provide iron evidence that Chen Yuanliang participated in the crime.
There were several knocks on the door of the interrogation room, and then Wu Yu leaned in with a mug in his hand: "Baby team, the suspect Diao Jianfa has been escorted."
He glanced at Chen Yuanliang behind the iron table, without emotion, he looked away with a blank expression.
"—It seems that Mr. Chen doesn't plan to take the initiative to cooperate." Bu Chonghua stood up and looked down at Chen Yuanliang: "In this case, our police can only do it ourselves and send you in."
Chen Yuanliang snorted: "I'm looking forward to it. But I have to remind you - since I can't prove that I am suspected of a crime, I can only be detained, not detained. That is to say, you can only detain me for 24 hours. In special circumstances of major cases, 48 hours at most."
"As for now," he glanced at the clock on the wall and said meaningfully: "There are only forty hours left."
The wall clock mechanically ticked on the wall, and every movement of the second hand turned into a silent blow to the head in the void.
"Forty hours is enough." Bu Chonghua said indifferently, "Nian Xiaoping did not wait for more than forty hours between the time when the corpse was in the wilderness and the police car. You won't wait longer than her."
He closed the case materials, turned around and walked out of the interrogation room without looking back.
"Did he explain?"
Bu Chonghua looked gloomy and shook his head.
The two of them walked through the corridor side by side. Wu Yu didn't know what he was thinking about, and sighed for a while: "I knew he was so rich, so last time we asked him to pay for our tea, and he wasted a selected black tea bag... "
"People with rich knowledge are not necessarily good people. On the contrary, once they are tempted by money and greed, they may be even more evil than ordinary bad people." He asked calmly: "You still drink tea after ordering this, don't you go to the duty room to make up for a sleep?"
Wu Yu said angrily, "I wanted to sleep at first, but now I'm so angry that I can't sleep..." He raised his mug and took a sip.
Bu Chonghua: "!"
Wu Yu was full of emotion, and after a few steps forward, he suddenly realized that there was no one around him, and when he looked back, he saw Bu Chonghua standing there: "What's wrong with you?"
Bu Chonghua stared at him without saying a word.
Wu Yu: "?"
The cold white light came down from his head and outlined Bu Chonghua's figure as tall and straight as a sword. His naturally cold complexion became even more pale at this moment, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his eyes were like two inorganic gems, staring faintly. With Wu Yu.
Wu Yu: "..."
The two stared at each other for a while, before Bu Chonghua finally said coldly:
"Don't sleep if you can't sleep, what else do you sleep with after drinking tea? Go upstairs to the Economic Investigation Detachment to investigate the account of the underground bank."
Wu Yu's face was blank, he watched as Bu Chonghua passed by with his head held high, and walked into the interrogation room where Diao Jianfa was locked, bang! closed the door.