The next morning.
In the summer morning sun in Jinhai, accompanied by birds chirping through the curtains, Wu Yu opened his eyes hazy, then closed them for a while, then sat up and yawned a long time, and found that the surrounding rooms were not furnished properly—it was Bu Chonghua’s master bedroom .
Eat and live with the leader, and put the leader to sleep. As a subordinate, life has reached its peak at this moment...
Wu Yu rolled his eyes and got out of bed. Seeing that it was already eight o'clock in the morning, he turned his head and said, "Leader! Leader?"
There was no sound outside the house, and it was estimated that he had gone to work.
Wu Yu made the bed a little and was about to go upstairs to the guest bedroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. However, as soon as the door to the master bedroom opened, a dark object roared down, causing him to step back three steps like lightning. Socks that only hang in the air.
… sock…
The black men's socks swayed and were tied to the top of the door by a thin rope, and they were bulging and didn't know what they were stuffed with. Wu Yu stared at it blankly for ten seconds, then raised his eyebrows and opened his socks to see that there was the latest mobile phone and a bunch of headphone power cables, and a note was stuck on the screen of the mobile phone that had not yet been torn off. , neatly and neatly written: [Send Wu Yu's Christmas gift, Bu Chonghua].
There was another note on the reverse, much scribbled, it should have been written in a hurry:
[The killer at the construction site has the autopsy results. I'm going to the technical team. You can go to work in the afternoon. PS: It is not allowed to download Hatano Yui with a new mobile phone.]
The air was quiet, Wu Yu picked up the socks with two fingers, his eyes were a little subtle.
"...I understand the truth, but these socks are worn."
·
"The whole body trauma of the deceased conforms to the characteristics of internal and external seriousness, extensive and multiple occurrences, and all injuries are formed at one time. From the autopsy results alone, it is unquestionable to die from a high fall." In the technical team's office, Wang Jiuling was holding an autopsy report. Turning the floor: "The fingerprints of the deceased are not recorded in the national crime database. According to your guess, we went to check the entry and exit records. Sure enough, the reason why he has no criminal record is—"
With a bang, Wang Jiuling patted the autopsy report in front of Bu Chonghua, and pointed to the information of the deceased on the front page: "Nationality, Myanmar."
Bu Chonghua only glanced at it, and the guess in his heart was confirmed, but he was not particularly touched: "I asked you to check his whereabouts in the past month. Are there any special clues?"
Wang Jiuling shrugged and pointed to a pile of personal belongings packed in evidence bags in front of her: "All those bits and pieces are here, the ID card is fake, the student ID is fake, the polo shirt is a fake, the watch is a fake The old and refurbished mobile phone is a parallel import from Hong Kong... Oh yes, the mobile phone is full of various photos of tracking Wu Yu, not to mention, it is quite scary."
Bu Chonghua picked up the parallel mobile phone, the technical team had unlocked it, all the data had been restored, and the album was densely packed with Wu Yu. Wu Yu in the bookstore, Wu Yu on his way to get off work, Wu Yu, who was squatting at the fish stall downstairs of the Public Security Bureau, waiting to eat skewers, sitting on a street bench with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other reaching out to feed the stray kitten Wu Yu... All the photos are from the side or the back, and none of them can clearly see the front face.
Bu Chonghua turned around for a long time, and the only one that could clearly show his face was the last photo taken by this phone—he was standing in the hospital corridor talking to Jiang Ting.
"I'm really not as good as Wu Yu," this thought came to Bu Chonghua's mind in an instant, accompanied by absurdity and helplessness: "No wonder the killer said that I can get by with the artist by relying on my face, maybe he really thinks so."
That grandson surnamed Wu is so inferior in front of the elites all day long, when will he know how much effort the elites have to put in to stand beside someone like him
"How is it?" Wang Jiuling asked casually.
"It doesn't matter." Bu Chonghua took a breath and quickly swiped the screen of his phone: "There are a few pictures of Wu Yu that look pretty good, so I will ask the technician to send them to me."
"Ren Xiaowu is very handsome and photogenic." Wang Jiuling didn't think much about it at all, and took it for granted: "Look at how dangerous it is for Ren Xiaowu to follow you on fieldwork, maybe one day he will be captured by the most vicious criminals, or Hurry up and marry the eldest princess to the technical team. It is safe, practical, and the salary is high, and the living allowance has increased by 200 yuan. "
Bu Chonghua didn't lift his head: "Yes, buy Bawang..."
Wang Jiuling said coldly, "Cigarette butts."
The air suddenly fell into silence, and Bu Chonghua focused on flipping through the album on his phone without saying a word.
Wang Jiuling had an epic and crushing upper hand in bilateral diplomatic relations. She took a sip of tea with a triumphant expression. Suddenly, she saw Bu Chonghua swipe his finger on the screen and paused thoughtfully. After staring at a picture for a long time, he made a soft "hey" sound.
The screen displayed the first photo in the phone, which was probably a random photo taken just after the phone was turned on to test the pixels.
Wang Jiuling came over to take a look, rather puzzled: "What's the matter with you?"
"...looks familiar."
"You all look familiar?!"
Bu Chonghua didn't answer, he zoomed in on the blurred house in the image for a moment, and suddenly said, "This is Xiaobeizhuang."
Wang Jiuling: "Huh?"
"This village has a rectangular ring structure as a whole, but the illegal self-built building protrudes to the southeast, and it looks like a saddle-shaped outline from a distance. You can see that this is the highest five-story cement building in Xiaobeizhuang. Wu and I Yu walked around the village yesterday, and the roof of the building is white."
Wang Jiuling looked at him, stunned.
"I can't go wrong, this is Xiaobeizhuang." Bu Chonghua threw his mobile phone on the table and stood up: "The deceased once stood at a height within 1.5 kilometers south of Xiaobeizhuang to take this photo, it is very likely that That's where he got the phone - go and check what buildings are near the south of Xiaobeizhuang, hurry up!"
Director Wang just woke up from a dream, he only had time to hurriedly give Bu Chonghua a thumbs up, and hurried out the door without saying a word. This case has been listed as a first-level urgent supervision case, and the phone call from the police station in the jurisdiction returned after a short time: "Report to Wang, there is an abandoned factory 1,200 meters south of Xiaobeizhuang, which was originally a local nitrogen fertilizer production enterprise. Later, due to environmental pollution, it was ordered to rectify by the North Road Xincun Development Zone, and it has been vacant for more than a year!"
Just as Wang Jiuling was about to say something, Bu Chonghua suddenly asked suspiciously, "—Nitrogen fertilizer?"
Ammonium nitrate, ammonium chloride, ammonium hydrogen phosphate... are consistent with the trace residues on Chen Yuanliang's body bag!
In other words, the killer on the construction site and "Sanqi" may have both been to that abandoned factory!
Wang Jiuling was so excited that she almost dropped the microphone, only to hear the chair behind him rubbing against the ground, and Bu Chonghua had already got up and rushed out of the technical team's office. Send someone to surround the factory building. Cai Lin! Follow me to investigate suspicious buildings near Xiaobeizhuang, and leave now!"
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The hurried whistle pierced the sky over Jinhai City, and the police car roared across the intersection. In front of a cigarette hotel across the road, Wu Yu returned to the door of the Wrangler while lowering his head and lighting a cigarette. Seeing this, he was slightly taken aback and watched the police car go away. Something suddenly touched his keen sixth sense.
"… "
He hesitated for a few seconds, took out his mobile phone and dialed Bu Chonghua's number.
"Lejia Nitrogen Fertilizer Production Company was ordered to rectify by relevant departments two years ago due to environmental pollution. Later, it simply went bankrupt and moved out. The original factory building used to repay debts has been vacant due to various procedures, and may have become a wasteland..."
The phone buzzed, and Bu Chonghua raised his hand to interrupt Cai Lin. Just as he was about to press the answer button, he suddenly stopped.
Cai Lin peeked at the phone while driving, and then looked at Bu Chonghua's indifferent profile, thinking why he didn't answer it
The phone hangs up naturally, and after a while, it vibrates again, and the information comes one after another—
Wu Yu: [I just saw a big car pulling a siren out of our branch out of the field.]
[What happened? Where are you?]
Bu Chonghua's thumb hung in the air for a moment, his amber eyes did not move, as if he suddenly saw the sad and smiling face under the hazy sky of the construction site through the word Wu Yu on the screen of the mobile phone, and the five words in extremely low voices. -"I like you too."
Immediately after that, he jumped down from the eighth floor, took the killer who was about to say something to the police, and threw himself towards the bloody land.
Bu Chonghua closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, typed a line of words on the phone without any expression, and clicked send.
— Jingle!
[I'm at the City Bureau Forensic Institute, you come to me after lunch.]
Wu Yu stared at the simple reply on the screen of his mobile phone, his brows slowly furrowed, and after a while he looked up at the direction where the police car was speeding away, his eyes slowly narrowed into sharp shapes, type a word and click send—
[it is good].
Then, with a cigarette in his canine teeth, he opened the Wrangler's door and got in, started the car, turned around, and followed the police car out of the intersection.
·
To the south of Xiaobeizhuang is a large undulating wilderness. From a distance, I can see high-voltage electric towers standing among the hills. The Huancheng River, which gathers the tributaries of the Sili River, rushes northward to the gray sky.
"Fuck!" Cai Lin cut off the Bluetooth phone and yelled, "The police station in the jurisdiction went wrong! I haven't found the place yet!"
"This place is really hard to find, it has been degraded back to cultivated land, and it is impossible to drive." Bu Chonghua looked at the faint village buildings outside the windshield, and after a moment of indulgence, he ordered: "Park the car near Xiaobeizhuang, we will go to Try walking south."
"Oh, okay!"
It's true that a small police car can't climb mountains and mountains in such a place. Fortunately, the destination is only more than one kilometer away from Xiaobeizhuang, and it can be reached in 20 minutes. Bu Chonghua left the car near Xiaobeizhuang, asked a local person for directions, and then walked south along the river bank; but after walking for more than half an hour in the wilderness with grass and knees, he could not find the abandoned factory building. There, the sky was getting darker and darker, and there were only high and low soil slopes around, and deep and shallow ditches surrounding the fields.
"Ai! Fellow!" Cai Lin suddenly caught a glimpse of a few men dressed as villagers on the ridge standing talking, so he lifted his trousers and took a few steps down: "Where is the Lejia Nitrogen Fertilizer Factory?"
The villagers look at me and I look at you, looking at each other.
"Lejia Nitrogen Fertilizer Factory! It's moved away!" Cai Lin gestured, "It's near here! Do you know how to get there?"
The villagers discussed a few words in their own dialects, and looked back blankly: "Huh?"
Bu Chonghua patted Cai Lin on the shoulder and motioned him to step back. He recalled the accent he heard a few women chatting in Xiaobeizhuang that day, and tried his best to imitate it:
"—There used to be a factory here, but now it's empty and closed! Do you know where it is? Let's do a land survey!"
Cai Linman doubted and asked, "Do they know what land surveying is?"
Bu Chonghua said softly: "Should I find a suona for you and shout to the world to announce that you are the detachment police siren number 156548?"
Cai Lin: "..."
"Fertilizer factory?" At this time, a younger villager who was far away from the crowd seemed to understand, and looked up and down Bu Chonghua a few times, "Where are the mud people going to spread the seeds, the road is not easy to walk. !"
Finally someone who understood, Cai Lin hurriedly asked, "Can you take us there?"
The villagers hesitated for a while, then looked back at the ridge in the distance, as if they were weighing something.
Cai Lin couldn't wait, and took out fifty dollars from his pocket. Bu Chonghua's conditioned reflex didn't stop him, but he saw that he had already jumped off the ridge to stuff the banknotes into the villager: "Excuse me, show me the way, just show us outside the factory fence, thank you!"
"Ouch! What are you talking about!" The villager put the white towel on his shoulder, took the money and quickly stuffed it into his pocket. This time, he didn't hesitate any more, and climbed in three steps with a smile on his face. Ueda Ridge: "Okay! Let's go!"
Cai Lin followed and climbed up, feeling quite smug, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Bu Chonghua's slightly gloomy face, and realized that he seemed to have violated the rules just now, and hurriedly shrank his neck.
Bu Chonghua didn't say anything, and said lightly, "Let's go."
The villagers who were cultivating nearby obviously had their own way of recognizing their own way. They took Bu Chonghua and Cai Lin to another shortcut, splitting the thick grass that was about half the height of a person, and asked, "Mud people. Sigan Sazi work?"
Cai Lin: "Measure the land! Build a house!"
"Oh—" the villagers seem to understand, "Can you build a house and sell it?"
"..." Cai Lin: "Yes, yes, sell! Sell!"
"How much money do you swipe?"
"I don't know about that. I can't afford it anyway. Our leader can definitely afford it. Isn't it leader?"
Bu Chonghua didn't pay any attention to Cai Lin at all. He walked at the end of the three people, stepped on the mud ditch high by the river bank with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and asked, "I heard that you came here to help the police yesterday, what happened? What's wrong?"
"Police wipe?" The villagers were ignorant, "Oh, let's check the temporary residence permit, I can't figure it out. There are too many jobs in the village—too much renting houses—"
"How did I hear that there was a murder here?"
"The case of slaughtering people?! My sister has a younger sister. How can we have a slaughtering case here! All four policemen are going to rush people to rent houses and leave—"
The villagers opened the grass with a bang, and suddenly they saw a bright light in front of their eyes. They saw the Huancheng River rushing to the distance under their feet, and a tattered, vine-covered concrete building was vaguely hidden behind the soil slope on the other side.
"—Drive them away, we can't afford to rent a house if we build a house!" The villager pointed to the building in the distance: "Look! Just the four, the fertilizer factory!"
"Oh my mother! I finally found it!" Cai Lin almost sat on the ground with his butt on his back: "It's too hard to find someone who doesn't have a store in front of the village or a store in the back. The factory opened here for the purpose of stealing sewage, right? Bar!"
There should be a road from the front door of the factory to the North Road Xincun Development Zone, but the villagers took the shortcut they took to the back door of the factory. Most of the two-story building was blocked by the barren earth slope. It was faintly visible that all the glass windows were broken, and the black hole inside the factory building could not be seen clearly. The creeping tiger had almost submerged the brick wall on the sunny side. If "Sanqi" and the Burmese killer had an appointment to hand over here, it is indeed an ideal place that is both concealed and easy to evacuate.
Bu Chonghua held down the excited Cai Lin: "Don't go there yet."
"what?"
"It's too hidden here. It can overlook Xiaobeizhuang and is an ideal hiding place. Some serial killers are used to lingering near the crime scene." Bu Chonghua whispered: "You first send the location back to the detachment and jurisdiction. At the police station, ask Liao Gang and the others to bring back support, and then we will raid and search collectively."
Only then did Cai Lin wake up: "Hey! Yes!"
Cai Lin hurriedly sent out the location, and after waiting for a while, he felt a little urgent to urinate, and then he carried his pants and went to the river to release water. The villager may have been dawdling about wanting more money, so he crouched under the tree and lit a cigarette and took two puffs. He got up and asked Bu Chonghua with a scornful smile, "Hey, are you four other leaders?"
Bu Chonghua said, "No."
"Oh, oh, no four." The villager stood there smiling and rubbing his hands.
Bu Chonghua felt something was wrong in his heart along the way, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. After calculating the time in his mind, he felt that the car from the police station in his jurisdiction should be coming from the road in front of the factory. Just as he was about to ask Cai Lin to come and set off, he saw the villagers took out the fifty dollars in their pockets and looked at them with expressions on their faces. After hesitating to speak, he turned around and walked towards Cai Lin, who was squatting by the river to wash his hands.
This man was shirtless and wearing a vest, with a white towel on his shoulders for wiping sweat, his arms were tanned, and his hands were full of calluses. Bu Chonghua's eyes subconsciously followed his back, suddenly fixed on something, his pupils froze.
"—What's the matter, fellow?" Cai Lin flicked the water droplets on his hands to the river, and asked as he crouched on the ground and raised his head.
The villagers squeezed the crumpled fifty-dollar bill tightly, seeming a little embarrassed, and said with a naive smile: "Look at the mud and give me five or four yuan, but I have to go all the way back, or mud Let's-"
"... Cai Lin," Bu Chonghua blurted out.
Immediately afterwards, the alarm bell rang wildly, and Bu Chonghua strode up: "Cai Lin! Be careful!—"
"?"
The upheaval happened at this moment, Cai Lin turned his head blankly, he didn't understand what Bu Chonghua was calling him, when suddenly the strong wind slammed his head hard behind him, the pain blinded his eyes, and the next second the world was spinning—
The icy blade held his neck and pulled him back, his throat became cold and hot, and blood rolled down!
"—Let him go!"
"Stop! Don't move!"
Bu Chonghua stopped hastily, holding a gun in one hand and froze in the air. In the next second, the mobile phone buzzed twice and a new message came from the Municipal Bureau of Forensic Medicine:
[@Everyone's 52 cigarette butts have been identified, and the DNA isolated from sample 36 can be matched with a former criminal in the National Crime Bank, and is suspected of committing a major crime]
[Xiang Miao, male, 29 years old, accompanied by a tour guide from China and Myanmar, was sentenced to two years in prison for reselling ancient coins, and has now faxed the identification results to your bureau, please check!]
"..." Bu Chonghua raised his head, his sharply shrunk pupils reflected Cai Lin, who was held to his throat with a knife from a few meters away, and the "village" who held the knife—the villager took off all the honesty and honesty disguise and became gloomy and cold. The viciousness is exactly the same as the photo of the ex-convict just received on the mobile phone screen.
"Xiang Miao." Bu Chonghua said word by word, "Or should I call you... 'Sanqi'?"
Cai Lin's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he heard laughter from behind him, he seemed quite happy:
"As expected of the squad leader." Xiang Miao felt very interesting, and asked with a smile, "Can I ask you a question, I even imitated my accent so much. Where did you find anything wrong with me?"
It was getting darker and darker, and the river was rushing from the wilderness to the distance. Cai Lin's neck was bleeding, and his chest was up and down. Bu Chonghua held his gun and dared not move.
"What?" Xiang Miao couldn't help being stunned.
"You've watched too many promotional videos. In reality, farmers who go to work in the fields will not be willing to carry towels with such a clean color and such a new condition. And when a few villagers were talking in the fields just now, you were the only one standing outside the crowd, from beginning to end. We didn't talk to anyone else; we thought you were one of the villagers, but in fact you just pretended to go to them to talk and inquire about the situation. After that, you led the way and didn't ask them to help you explain to your family. As a fellow villager, this is inappropriate. Common sense means that you don't know each other at all." Bu Chonghua stared at the folding knife that was more than thirty centimeters long in front of Cai Lin's throat, and every word was tight: "It was my negligence, obviously There are so many flaws, but the abnormality was not discovered in time."
"… "
Xiang Miao's expression was almost astonished, and after a long time he couldn't help but sigh: "It is indeed worthy of being a step detachment. If I can spare my hands now, I might be applauding you already."
"Don't embarrass the little policeman, Sanqi. He just came out to work to eat and eat, and it's not worth taking his life." Bu Chonghua pressed the trigger with his index finger, his voice was overwhelmingly calm, without the slightest hesitation or trembling : "As long as you let him go, I can let you go. The farther you go, the better. There will be a long way to go in the future, and there will be opportunities to seize it."
Cai Lin's throat was sore, his eyes darkened, and his mind went blank, but in an instant, the conditioned reflex was about to struggle - let him go
So many of us have worked so hard, how can we still be caught when he is let go, how can we let him go? !
Bu Chonghua's roar exploded on the ground: "Cai Lin! Don't move!"
With a puff, the tip of the knife entered the body, and mercilessly drew a bloody mouth on Cai Lin's chest, and said to Miao coldly, "I told you not to move, didn't you hear?"
Cai Lin shivered in extreme fear, anger, and severe pain, and the blood tickled to the ground, and a small pool of blood soon accumulated. Xiang Miao's knife tip pressed against his throat again. After thinking for a few seconds, he raised his eyes to look at Bu Chonghua, and his pupils reflected the light of Sen Han's knife: "I dropped the phone, and threw the gun and bullets at me."
Bu Chonghua hesitated for a while.
Xiang Miao smiled strangely: "Since you care so much about the lives of your subordinates, can you risk your own life for others?"
Bu Chonghua said nothing, tried his best to suppress his breathing, and looked at Cai Lin.
Cai Lin's clothes were covered in blood, his ears were booming, and his lips were trembling. He felt that half of his body seemed to be numb, and he forced himself to open his mouth several times, silently making a mouth shape: "No—"
Don't listen to the gangsters, and don't be controlled by the enemy under any circumstances. This is obviously the principle that we were repeatedly ordered by the captain on the first day we entered the detachment. Have you forgotten it yourself? !
The next moment he heard Bu Chonghua spit out a word hoarsely: "Yes."
Immediately after that, he raised his hand and smashed it without hesitation, and the phone slammed into pieces!
Even Xiang Miao didn't expect the progress to be so fast and smooth. For a while, he couldn't believe his eyes and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Immediately, he saw Bu Chonghua click the safety catch, turn the Type 92 police gun back, hold the barrel of the gun and step forward—
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps.
"...Don't..." Cai Lin made a desperate voice as thin as a gnat, "Don't give it to him, don't..."
Bu Chonghua's stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.
- At this moment, the sound of a car engine from far to near suddenly came from a distance, and the lights came on one after another at the end of the abandoned cement road at the front door of the factory. It was a police car from the police station in the jurisdiction!
The police team has arrived!
Xiang Miao blurted out and cursed: "Fuck me!"
All the changes happened at this moment:
Bu Chonghua threw a backhand, the police gun spun up, and he grabbed the handle of the gun and snapped the paddle. With the other hand, he pulled the sleeve, and the bullet was loaded;
Xiang Miao smeared Cai Lin's neck with a knife, the latter wriggled and struggled frantically, and the two of them overlapped backwards while the blood burst out—
Bu Chonghua did not hesitate to fire at the sky, bang bang bang bang! !
Five bullets were fired in a row, and the loud noise cut through the night. The policeman in the car in the distance turned his head alertly at the same time, and shouted one after another: "There!" "There is a gunshot!"
"Hurry up and go! Notify the command center to call for reinforcements!!"
thump! thump!
- At the same time as the gunshots sounded, Xiang Miao had already blocked Cai Lin in front of him, and both fell into the surging river. Before the splash of water that was half the height of a person fell, Bu Chonghua threw his empty gun with a split hand, stepped forward without hesitation, and jumped into the turbulent Huancheng River!