Chapter 20: Funeral (3)
The entire volcanic bar was now controlled by a group of armed police wearing bullet-proof vests and helmets. The ad hoc team arrived under the leadership of Huang Linjun.
But even if he had seen Li Anping's crime scene not long ago, when Geng Zhong saw the tragic image of Shang Zhenbang's dead body, he still couldn't help a stomach cramp.
Huang Linjun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, don't watch, how's the statistics?"
"There were 19 dead, among them the eldest brother Hua Leopard at the volcanic bar, Huo Qing's left arm and right arm flying, and Shang Zhenbang. The suspect had escaped from the roof before the SWAT team arrived ..."
Huang Linjun interrupted what he said, holding a cigarette in his mouth and saying, "Well, what do you think he did?"
Hit him, naturally referring to the criminals who have recently committed a series of homicides in China. Geng Zhong hesitated, then nodded: "From the crime scene, it is his style, but this time all died of trauma. No one died of a brain. And we have a lot of witnesses, and it won't be long. I can catch him. "
After being so busy for more than half an hour, the lights were suddenly bright in the distance. A black car with police lights came in. A bald, chunky man came down from the car. His face was blue and he didn't look at Huang Linjun. After waiting for the team members, they went straight to Shang Zhenbang's body. This person is the head of the Metropolitan Public Security Bureau, Wanan.
Huang Linjun looked at Geng Zhong and said, "The son of the master was beaten to death, and the old dog was in a hurry."
Geng Zhong glanced at Huang Linjun in amazement. Although he was temporarily transferred to the task force and became Huang Linjun's men, they have not yet reached the point where they talk bad things about their boss.
"Where's your master?" Huang Linjun didn't care, and asked.
"Sick leave."
"Hehe." Huang Linjun smiled disdainfully and exhaled a cigarette: "Your master is an old churros, it's early to see the opportunity. This task force is a fire pit. Now Shang Zhenbang is dead, it's okay to catch people, Can't catch people ... hum. "
Geng Zhong couldn't help but said, "Can't so many of us still hold him alone? He is not a god, even a god. In modern society, once all our departments coordinate and mobilize the power of the whole society, no one can hold him back. . "
Huang Linjun smiled and did not speak.
Wan An on the side convened everyone, started the on-site mobilization meeting, and flushed with harsh words. What happened within 24 hours, and criminals were hunted overnight. We must not let these desperate criminals get away with justice, but for the people. Escorting your property.
Wu Wanan was still calm on the surface, but there was a mess in her heart and she hated the criminal. Shang Anguo was his immediate superior, and he was also pulled up by Shang Anguo. Now that his youngest son is dead, he cannot imagine how terrible Shang Anguo's anger will be.
Moreover, he was originally the director of the China Metropolitan Public Security Bureau. Recently, a series of vicious incidents in China Metropolis are still the same criminal. He can hardly blame him.
Halfway through the meeting, Wan An was called out by a phone call. An angry roar came from the microphone, and Wan An was sweating. He held his mobile phone, nodded and kept his waist, facing the other end of the phone. Wagging like a pug.
After finally answering the call, Wan An wiped the sweat of his brain and told Huang Linjun: "This serious and vicious case must not be delayed any longer. In the delay, every minute is irresponsible to the people. . Huang Linjun, I'll give you 24 hours ... No, counting the last time, I'll give you three more days. You have to catch the criminals for me. If you can't, you will wait to go home and farm. "
After saying this, Wan An hurriedly got into the car and left. Only the members of the task force kept sighing.
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Two hours later, the Bihai Ark, Shang Zhai.
The whole big house is like the tranquility before a storm, which makes people want to die.
In the study room, Shang Anguo put down the phone, rubbed his forehead with his hands, looked at Wan An in front of him, and kept seeing the other party's restlessness, and then he said, "Oh, you have been with me for ten years."
As soon as this word came out, Wan An was shocked. This is the standard dialogue between a running dog and a cook in a TV movie. Scared, he almost knelt down, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Shang, three days, the case must be resolved within three days. Zhenbang, I looked at him when he grew up, and something happened to him. I am even bigger than my dead son. Distressed, within three days, I will bring the killing sword to you. "
"I don't know what you are?" Shang Anguo snorted and cursed. Wan'an has almost no business capabilities. The only advantage is that it is very obedient, and the police personnel arrangements are handy and very capable.
However, it would never be so cursed to change to a peaceful and peaceful country, but his heart was already disturbed when the elderly were bereaved and the white-haired man gave the black-haired man.
"The murderer is not an ordinary person. The ordinary police can't figure it out." He sighed and said, "I want you to do this, and don't report any cases during this time." Generally, in such large and important cases, the city wants to Report to Tianjing directly.
"But ... but?" Wan An hesitated. Such concealment was not reported. Once found, Shang Anguo had nothing to do, and Wan An Ke could not eat and walked away.
"Huh, after reporting it, Tianjing will know it in less than half a day. When they send someone over, the killer will not be under my control. Rest assured, I will also send someone to block other channels, Tianjing side No one will bother you. "Shang Anguo's face was as cold as ice:" I will dispose of the debris by myself. "
Wu Wan'an agreed in a hurry, then pushed the door and left, but as soon as he opened the door, three men rushed in from the door. Of the three men, two were foreigners at first sight, and only one was a yellow race. They all wore casual clothes. They were young and looked ordinary, but somehow, Wan'an saw them and felt that they had one. The coldness rose from the bottom of my heart, as if I saw a group of wild wolves.
"Oh, you are here. Sit first."
The three of them listened to Shang Zhenbang's orders and sat on the sofa casually. Wan An had never seen these people in Shang's house, and his heart raised doubts, and he couldn't help looking at them a few times while stepping back. At this moment, the only yellow person among the three suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
He was cruel and fierce, and with one glance Wanan couldn't help shaking, and the sweat on his back wet his shirt.
"What are you doing here, don't leave yet." At this moment, Shang Anguo's shout made Wan An come back to God, and the feeling just now disappeared immediately. He kept nodding and walked towards the door. Before leaving, I saw the yellow man grinning maliciously at him, startled him with goosebumps, and ran faster.
"Hey, this fat guy is really fun." The young yellow man said in a half-familiar Daxia language with a smile.
"I told you to come here, not to play." Shang'an State Road: "I don't care what method you use, whatever method, immediately help me catch that mess."
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The police station was lively all night today. Shang Zhenbang was dead. Almost all the police in the city were mobilized to look for the killer.
Li Qian was released at 7 in the morning. Throughout the night, no one took her for injury, no treatment, and no more sent to the hospital. When she was out of the police station, she limped.
总共 A total of 4,5 police officers questioned her tonight, and no one asked about the fact that she was beaten, but only asked for details about the killer. All kinds of red-faced, white-faced, intimidated, promised have said, but found out that she really didn't know anything, so she let it go.
She was lucky, almost everyone in the volcano bar was taken back to the police station for questioning. In particular, there were a few big men who were beaten by Li Anping but were not dead, and they had to be tied to plaster to take notes. It is still in the bureau till now.
The weather was getting colder. Li Qian tightened her clothes. Her body was very cold and painful, but her heart was hot. She touched her underwear. There was a small protrusion there. The camera used to be in the volcanic bar was lying there quietly, hidden by her, and not searched by the police.
"Who are you, exactly?"
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Dark and cold.
J opened his eyes and found himself tied to a post, which looked like an abandoned warehouse around. In the darkness, he bowed his head and barely looked, and found that the wound on the broken arm was bandaged randomly. But the bandager's technique looked unprofessional, and he frowned.
"Nigga, you wake up earlier than I thought."
Hearing this voice, J's thoughts immediately sobered up. He remembered that he was stunned after killing the man, and there was a burst of pain in his neck. So, does the other person have a companion besides the man?
"Nigga, I have a few questions to ask you below, if you want to live, answer me honestly."
J didn't say a word and was beaten like this, his heart was very angry, but now he is angry and to no avail, so he can only force himself to calm down and try to think to divert attention.
He listened attentively to the words of the other party, but couldn't tell where it came from. When it was dark all around, he couldn't know how big the warehouse was, or not.
‘There are sounds coming from all sides. Is it broadcasting to me? It made me invisible and tied me up, it seemed to be aimed at my abilities. The wounds on the neck and broken arm looked like no more than four hours.
But why did you take me away? In theory, Shang Zhenbang, who has no ability, is the better target. Didn't the other party succeed? Still caught Shang Zhenbang, both of us were interrogated? ’
Just then www.wuxiaspot.com The voice sounded again: "Nigger, tell me your name."
J thought about it and replied, "Charlie."
The other side was silent for a while, then said: "Good Charlie, your cooperation will make you suffer less."
‘He does n’t know my name? Or is it deliberately not disassembled? Impossible, it doesn't make sense to interrogate such lies. He really doesn't know my name. ’
He didn't give J more thought opportunities, and the voice then asked, "Charlie, what is your relationship with Shang Zhenbang?"
J thought for a while, and replied, "I am a classmate with him. He used to study at the same university."
At the moment, the voice asked a few more usual questions, and J answered all the questions in a rude manner.
‘The other party does n’t have any interrogation experience at all, is it a newbie? Or a layman? Then we must find a way to bring people in. As long as I am within the distance of my ability to launch, I will have a chance to escape. Che, if Wester knows that I planted them in the hands of laymen, I'm afraid they will be laughed to death. ’
Suddenly, the other party turned sharply and asked in a low tone: "Charlie, what is your ability?"
J knew that the other party would ask this question, and would like to answer it: "My ability is poisoning. As long as I touch something I have touched, it will be poisoned by me. If an average person is poisoned, it will be The organs died. "
The other party didn't answer. In response to J, there was only death silence.
"Charlie, I'm disappointed. You shouldn't lie to me."