Early summer changes very quickly. It was sunny in the morning, but it was cloudy by noon. Dragonflies hovered at a low altitude in the city park. The air was vaguely moist with the smell of earth, as if a storm was brewing.
"Nine out of ten people who killed Gao Baokang and sneaked back to Gao Ling's house to steal the computer were the 'buyers'." Bu Chonghua held the steering wheel and overtook the car with the angry beeps, while murmured to the car's Bluetooth. Said: "Gao Ling stole the human bone helmet from Diao Jianfa, and made an appointment with the buyer to make a deal in the flood discharge cave. Who knew that Gao Baokang, who had been following her since a month ago, also came to the flood discharge cave, took the opportunity to kill her, and took the Helmet. The mantis caught the cicada and the oriole behind. Gao Baokang, who took away the helmet, was killed by the buyer who followed Gao Ling to the flood discharge tunnel, and the body was thrown into the Sili River; in terms of the rainfall and flow rate of the day, the murderer determined that the river water Enough to flush corpses into the South Canal or even the mouth of the sea…”
"But why did the murderer go back to Gao Ling's house to steal Liu Li's computer?" Liao Gang's voice came from the car's Bluetooth.
Liao Gang was obviously overtaking on the road in a frenzy, and the background was full of beeps, which contrasted with the beeps of Bu Chonghua's Wrangler.
"Because Gao Ling found the buyer online. Did you notice that we haven't found Gao Ling's mobile phone yet?"
"..." Liao Gang said in his heart that it was really like this.
"It wasn't enough for the murderer to take away Gao Ling's mobile phone. He was afraid that Gao Ling had used a computer to keep a record of his contact with him, so he went to her house and took Liu Li's computer; As a sign, he also took Liu Li's five hundred dollars in a hurry. Therefore, Gao Ling's gold ring and other belongings were not lost, because the murderer would not have time to rummage through those odds and ends carefully, and the cash in the bedside table was the easiest to find. "
There was a breath of air over the phone, and Liao Gang was full of admiration: "Boss, are these what you thought of?"
"Oh, no." Bu Chonghua pressed the yellow light and whistled across the intersection, saying, "Wu Yu found out and told me this morning."
He looked at the co-pilot, which was purely a subconscious action. Unexpectedly, Wu Yu, who was in the co-pilot, happened to look over, and the eyes of the two were caught off guard.
"Fuck, our Xiao Wu is okay now?" Liao Gang was shocked: "Is he still the Xiao Wu who was beaten all the way to the tea room by you in front of everyone because he spilled soy milk on your pants?"
Wu Yu calmly retracted his gaze, propped his forehead with one hand and looked at the front window of the car, the corner of his lips seemed to tick.
Bu Chonghua calmly scolded: "When did I hit him?!"
On the opposite side, there was a humming siren, as if mixed with Liao Gang muttering to himself: "In my dream~"
"Hurry up and take someone to inspect Liu Li's house for the third time, focusing on extracting the fingerprints around the power cord of her laptop, and tell Wang Jiuling to dig out the surveillance video near her house on May 9th and screen it again." Bu Zhong As soon as Hua turned the steering wheel, the Wrangler made a steep 90-degree turn, and went all the way along the viaduct to the old Changping District: "I'm on the way to Liu Li's house now, I won't say anything, I'll meet at the scene later."
"Yes!"
Liao Gang turned off the car's bluetooth and clicked his tongue while driving: "You said this man turned his face like he was flipping through a book. How can he not acknowledge the account after typing?"
Cai Lin sat in the co-pilot and turned the 502 case file over a page without raising his head: "You didn't hear that Xiao Wu slept with our boss again last night?"
Zhang Xiaoyu in the back seat suddenly flicked, his face full of shock that I had missed something: "Hey—?!"
"Mom, what should I do?" Cai Lin looked at Liao Gang with a sullen expression on his face: "Dad is going to have a new love, can you steal money from Dad to buy us biscuits, fried dough sticks, and stinky tofu? "
Liao Gang fondly touched his dog's head: "Isn't this planning to sell you to the forensic room next door, and exchange some money with the forensic doctor Xiaogui to subsidize the family?"
Cai Lin: "!!"
The police car galloped off the viaduct, carrying Cai Lin's heart-wrenching accusation gradually fading away: "If you want to sell me, at least sell me to the anti-pornography brigade, can't you respect my personal wishes, even the mosquitoes in the forensic room are him. Mom is male!…”
Beep!
The Wrangler parked on the sidewalk, across a road, opposite the sign of Jinhai No. 2 Mould Factory. Wu Yu just pushed the door and got out of the car when he heard Bu Chonghua behind him: "Hello!"
When he turned around, he saw something flying from the car window, and caught it, which was a small silver box like a matchbox.
- He had seen this thing before, it was the remote control for the door of Bu Chonghua's house. As long as you use this door to unlock, you can enter your fingerprint. Next time you go to his house, you don't need a key, just press your fingerprint to open it.
"Show the approval of the Municipal Bureau to the people in the abrasives factory, they know how to cooperate." Bu Chonghua leaned over from the driver's seat and looked at Wu Yu: "After the model of the human bone helmet is made, take it to the Municipal Bureau. , try stuffing it into Gao Ling's schoolbag. If it proves that our guess is correct, and we really can't put it in a notebook, let Xing Photography take a picture and send it to me. This will be used as a picture of evidence and put in the file. go."
Wu Yu nodded, only to see Bu Chonghua pointing at the remote again:
"After finishing get off work at night, take this key to my house. Your schoolbag is still left in my house and hasn't been taken away."
In the afternoon, there are cars coming and going on the street, and the noise of cars and cicadas is endless. Wu Yu looked at Bu Chonghua's handsome and indifferent face, hesitated for a few seconds, then hesitantly said: "Forget it, I won't take the key... How about I'll pick you up at night, take it to your house and leave? "
"I'm going to Liu Li's house to watch them re-investigate the scene, and then go to Gao Baokang's house to re-search. It won't be over before twelve o'clock tonight. Take the key yourself."
"..." Wu Yu touched his nose, "Then when will I pay you back?"
"I may not be in the branch tomorrow." Bu Chonghua thought for a moment, and then ordered, "In this way, you come to my house after get off work tomorrow, order takeout and wait, I will just be able to eat ready-made hot meals when I go back."
Wu Yu's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything when he opened his mouth.
After a long time, his throat moved slightly, as if he had swallowed something, nodded and smiled: "Okay."
Bu Chonghua waved his hand casually, slowly raised the window, and the jeep disappeared at the end of the long street.
Wu Yu stood under the shade of the trees on the sidewalk, looking down at the key to the house in his hand, his thoughts weighed heavily on his brows, and his expression gradually became gloomy. After a long time, he breathed out almost inaudible, turned and walked towards the grinding mill.
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Liu Li's rental house has had a murderer, killed a tenant, and tolerated drug abuse. Now the fourth police force has arrived. The landlord can be considered a bloody mold, and the lamenting and cursing spread from the beginning of the alley all the way to the end of the alley. Neighbors with spittoons and garbage bags occasionally pass by, all of them have seen the big world, and go in and out. The detective who came out cast a numb stare.
"I have gained a lot." Liao Gang poked his index finger on the record book, "several different fingerprints have been roughly proposed, this has not been investigated yet, and more will be estimated later. Based on this situation, we can identify the murderer. It is really difficult to leave traces.”
Bu Chonghua asked, "Why?"
Liao Gang sighed: "Just sent someone to the drug rehab center, and Liu Li admitted that she sometimes brings people back for the night."
"… "
Bu Chonghua patted him on the shoulder, turned and walked out of the house: "I'll check it out first. I'll send a few people to Li Hongxi's unit and Diao Jianfa's sealed bar to see if they can find any evidence. You and I will go to Gao Baokang. Focus on a home search."
"Yes!"
Liao Gang quickly put away the survey book and folded it under his arm. Suddenly, a thin white envelope slipped from the page and fell to the ground, revealing a corner of the paper with words written on it. He quickly bent over to pick it up, got up and bumped into Bu Chonghua's suspicious gaze, and shook the envelope mysteriously: "Guess?"
"..." Bu Chonghua said indifferently, "The letter your father sent you to urge you to marry."
"Don't you know that my dad has accepted the latest setting that I'm an infertile patient?"
"The weight loss recipe you copied down."
"Nonsense, the baby is not fat! The baby is just stronger by exercising the rectus abdominis!"
Bu Chonghua turned around and walked towards the police car, Liao Gang followed behind him step by step, and shook his head while folding the envelope back into the survey book: "Tell you: Liu Li asked someone to bring it out of the drug rehabilitation center and wrote it to Xiao Wu."
Bu Chonghua took a step.
"The drug rehab center regularly organizes them to write letters to their families. She wrote one letter to her mother and one letter to Wu Yu, telling him that it was very painful to get rid of drugs, regretting that he had been exposed to drugs at the beginning, and thanking him for saving him from Li Hongxi's knife. She. The instructor said that replying to the letter can encourage the prisoner to regain confidence in the future life, and asked Xiao Wu if he had time to reply a few words, just anything—"
Liao Gang's hands were empty, and his voice stopped abruptly, only to see Bu Chonghua took away the letter and stared at him with those cold glass-like eyes.
"Understood." Bu Chonghua said, "Officer Xiao Liao."
Liao Gang: "..."
Bu Chonghua's slender fingers playing the piano folded the letter paper again and again, with graceful movements without the slightest hint of fireworks, then lowered his head and got into the back seat of the car, and said lightly, "Go drive."
Liao Gang: "..."
Thousands of question marks rumbling past, followed by bang! ! The loud noise and strong wind blew past, and Bu Chonghua closed the rear door heavily, almost pinching Liao Gang's nose.
Gao Ling's schoolbag cannot contain a human bone helmet and a laptop at the same time, but this can only be regarded as a major doubt in the case, and it cannot prove that the murderer of Nian Xiaoping was not Gao Baokang. If they want to convince the city bureau and the procuratorate, they must find something ironclad, as irrefutable evidence that the 5,022 homicides cannot be investigated together.
"While searching the bar, I stepped up the arraignment of Diao Jianfa. After finishing the work, I came to Gao Baokang's house in the new development area. The Bu detachment and I were driving to his house on the way... OK, OK, I understand, you hurry up."
Liao Gang hung up the phone and secretly glanced at the rearview mirror while driving on the highway.
The paper came from the back seat, and Bu Chonghua took out the letter from his trousers pocket and unfolded it. After reading it in ten lines, his sharp eyes narrowed.
"..." Liao Gang widened his curious little eyes, and suddenly Bu Chonghua's eyebrows in the rearview mirror raised and bumped into him.
"!!"
Liao Gang's body shook and the chrysanthemum tightened, and the police car almost walked out of a beautiful S.
Bu Chonghua calmly retracted his gaze, looked again at the letter with crooked handwriting and many typos, after deliberation, he tore off a piece of paper from the back of the notebook, took out the pen and pulled out the cover with his teeth, thinking for a moment.
"Liu Li: You are fine too!"
The police car whizzed through the highway, and the rest of the vehicles and street lights quickly swept back. Bu Chonghua used a tablet to prop up his notebook in the slightly bumpy carriage.
"I'm very relieved to hear that your renovation is better."
"Alternatively using the frozen turkey method and the alternative drug decreasing method in the first stage of detoxification can quickly relieve withdrawal symptoms within 7 to 10 days. Therefore, although it is painful, it is a must experience in detoxification. I hope you stick to it."
"After entering the rehabilitation period, the forced detention center will arrange for you to learn embroidery and sewing. I hope you will master legal livelihood skills when you are released from prison in the future, welcome a new life with a new look, and keep in mind that illegality is shameful and labor is glorious."
"PS—"
Bu Chonghua's face was expressionless, and his strokes changed:
"Thank you for your concern and inquiry. The 'little white-faced leader who plays the villain in the TV series' has recently given me an allowance. I was very moved and decided to work hard to repay him. Therefore, I have been busy with work recently and have no time to write letters."
"Sincerely, Wu Yu."
Bu Chonghua put away the pen and paper, glanced at Liao Gang who was driving intently in the front seat, calmly folded the reply letter in half and put it in his pocket.
The police car marched forward like a sea halberd against the waves, and under the gray sky ahead, there were faintly endless port buildings, which was the Jinhai New Development Zone.
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Nancheng Public Security Bureau.
"Write the time and date here, sign here... OK! Okay!"
Wu Yu signed the form and handed it back from under the window of the physical evidence room. The policeman on duty put Gao Ling's black schoolbag back into the transparent bag and put it back in the special evidence cardboard box for the 502 case.
"Officer Wu, do you think these pictures are okay?"
The new criminal camera intern turned over the photos just taken one by one. Wu Yu glanced at it and said, "Okay, thank you. Go back and show it to the Bu detachment."
"Hey! You're welcome!"
The intern waved his hand away, and Wu Yu slowly walked out of the evidence room and glanced at the lead-grey sky outside the window.
It's almost time to get off work, and those who don't need to work overtime are rushing to pack up and prepare to leave, fearing that they will hit a downpour later. Wu Yu stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and took out from his pocket the remote control key that was still warm because he had been rubbed countless times.
When he bowed his head, a little red star from the cigarette butt was vaguely reflected in the glass window, and the eyelashes hanging like raven wings on both sides of his nose. The corners of his lips were naturally downward, as if there was always a shadow of silence, but then it was annihilated by the rising smoke.
At this time, there were footsteps on the stairs. Wu Yu closed his fingers and held the key. When he looked up, he saw someone sticking his head out from the upper floor of the corridor. It was from the Secretariat:
"—Officer Wu! Someone from the Xu Bureau asked you to come over and is looking for you!"
Knock knock knock, the door was knocked several times.
"Come in!"
Wu Yu paused for a while—although it was quite vague across the door, the voice was not Xu Zuxin, but Song Ping.
He opened the door, and when he looked up, he saw that Xu Zuxin was not in the office. Song Ping was concentrating on observing the globe in front of the showcase, while Lin Fang was sitting on the sofa. When he saw him coming in, he immediately stood up and folded his hands in front of him. , nodded neatly: "Wu Yu."
"..." Wu Yu set half of his feet outside the door and looked him up and down: "What's the matter?"
Lin Fang didn't say a word of nonsense: "Something happened in Yundian."
Lin Fang and Wu Yu looked at each other, neither moving, the air was almost frozen. After a long while, Wu Yu turned his gaze to Song Ping, who stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him calmly.
After a long silence, Wu Yu's hoarse and calm voice finally sounded in the office: "... OK. I'll take a leave from the Bu detachment first, and then leave, wait a moment."
He took out his phone and just turned his head out, when suddenly he heard Lin Fang behind him: "Wait!"
"… "
"You can ask for leave with the detachment, but you first listen to me about what happened. After listening, you can decide for yourself. It's okay to say hello to whoever you want."
Over the Jinhai Sea, dark clouds rolled, and a flash of lightning pierced through the stratus clouds, causing heavy thunderstorms from far to near.
After a while, the pea-sized raindrops finally fell down.
"Remember the North American drug dealer Arthur Hodgson that you caught ten years ago when you were undercover to Zhang Boming? The death sentence of this man has been diplomatically protested for several years, and was finally approved by the Supreme Court recently. Injections will be performed next month."
"Two days ago, he made a request to the Yunnan Provincial Public Security Bureau, for which he was willing to exchange classified information on the 'Mariana Trench'."
"—He wants to see the 'painter' with his own eyes before he dies, and he wants to witness the legend of slaying the dragon in the abyss by going to the meeting with his own eyes."
"If you don't want to, we can use someone else's name to meet Hodgson on your behalf, but I don't think you've seen what the drug dealer you've caught looks like. If you have the opportunity, I don't know if you'd like to take a look. , you may be able to feel that the past thirteen years have not been spent in vain, and all the efforts were once worth it. …”
The torrential rain poured down, and thousands of water arrows pierced through the world, turning the world into a vast expanse of white.
If you look down from a high place, you can see several figures hurriedly leaving the Nancheng Branch Building and getting into a black car parked under the steps. Immediately, the car started slowly, and under the escort of two police cars in the front and rear, it hurried to Jinhai Airport.
At the same time, across the row upon row of high-rise buildings and bustling streets washed away by the heavy rain, at the other end of the city, Jinhai New Development Zone.
Several police cars broke through the rain curtain and stopped abruptly. Immediately, the criminal policemen wearing raincoats and hats rushed out of the car.
stab-
Bu Chonghua personally tore off the seal and opened the door. The dim sky outside the window reflected in the dark corridor, and the house of Gao Baokang, the murderer of the 502 murder case, appeared in front of the criminal police again.