Silent Reading Chapter 9: Yu Lianba
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Wang Hongliang is in the prime of life, but the wine is half a lifetime, and he is quite prematurely decayed. The fat on his cheeks has been loosened to the point where he is flush with his chin. At first glance, it looks like a sand skin conspiring to subvert all mankind. dog.
He leaned forward, observing Ma Xiaowei, who was detained, while spitting out a cloud of smoke with a root of smoke, spewing out a partial Nantian Gate.
Ma Xiaowei is too skinny, almost thinning out a pitiful and naive face, even though he is alone, he is still tight, a pair of eyeballs that are almost out of their eyes seem to be unable to stay for a long time, floating everywhere in the sky.
Wang Hongliang tilted his head and stared at him, and spoke to the person next to him: "So, did they take the people back to the city office in a desperate way?"
Standing next to him is the person in charge of the criminal investigation team of the branch. This person has no sense of existence when handling the case. The command basically depends on following the trend, and the conclusion basically depends on the leader. He picked up an ashtray from the side and leaned forward to take Wang Hongliang’s cigarette butt: "This is how Xiao Haiyang reported."
"Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect this, it's not like the truth—how could there be such a coincidence in the world?" Wang Hongliang laughed, not seeing his teeth, and became a standing serf singing Shar Pei, "No wonder the fortune-teller said that although I have troubles this year, I can always meet the nobles and turn a good fortune. The peace talisman for 30,000 yuan is a bit useful. That Xiao Haiyang has more than success and failure. It can also be useful."
The person next to you respectfully asked: "Wang Ju, what do you think about it now?"
"Luo Wenzhou stretched his hand too fast," Wang Hongliang stretched his hand to close the sparse hair on top of his head, "otherwise the important suspects are the relatives of the city bureau leaders, and they can get out of my nose." /
He said, turning around a few times, and waved his hand: "It's okay, let them. Luo Wenzhou is not afraid of others calling them for favoritism, what am I afraid of? Now that the second suspect has appeared, it just shows this. The case is much more complicated than we thought. It was originally a murder and dumping case-it's all because of the misleading testimony of the nearby people who disrupted the direction of the investigation. The noise they heard was not related to the case. Chengguang Mansion is fine, nothing else. If it’s not the'Western District', they can check it out. We fully support the work of the Municipal Bureau."
"Jing Wang is bold and careful," the head of the criminal investigation team of the sub-bureau laughed and flattered, and said, "You have to introduce me to the place of Qiufu when you look back. It's so clever."
"It's easy to say, you will report my name when you go. It will give you a lot of money." Wang Hongliang stretched out his hand and patted his subordinates on the shoulders, "Human, at this age, you will find a lot of things that you don't believe in, promote and get rich. All these things are up to your fate-right, doesn’t it mean that the family members of the deceased are about to arrive and they will be sent to the city bureau together."
After he finished talking, he walked out and suddenly remembered something. He looked back at Ma Xiaowei and said meaningfully: "Look at this kid, he looks very inconspicuous at first glance, but when you look closely, he looks really good. Geely, it means that the sky is full and the ground is round."
The subordinate next to it is unknown.
"So," Wang Hongliang smiled, "He has a big fate!"
While the entire Huashi District Bureau was studying theology, the Yancheng Bureau revealed a heavy depression.
Tao Ran came out of the interrogation room and let out a sigh of exhaustion while holding on to the wall, because it is said that Zhang Donglai had a fever when he was a child and burned his brain. When he grew up, he became an out-and-out fool. He had to forgive him for a minute. It takes eight times to continue speaking-this is also a good-tempered Tao Ran. For another person, he lifted the table early.
Luo Wenzhou was waiting for him at the door, holding a USB flash drive in his hand, and was turning back and forth between his fingers unconsciously. Xiao Haiyang, who was listening to the interrogation, seemed a little afraid of him, and kept a certain distance from him all the time.
Luo Wenzhou raised his eyes: "How is it?"
"Zhang Dong said that he might have had some wine that day. He saw a social youth pestering his sister. He thought it was a gangster. On impulse, he beat someone in the past. Afterwards, he didn’t remember which social youth he was hitting and showed him. He only said that the picture of the deceased was familiar, not sure. And according to him, he did not pay anyone a gift, nor did he give someone a cell phone—I think the latter sentence is true, and the kid doesn’t realize himself now. What's wrong with beating." Tao Ran pinched the bridge of his nose, "Yes, did Fei Du come here just now?"
"It's gone," Luo Wenzhou replied, then remembered something, and then glared at Tao Ran, "That little bastard, more and more assholes, are all you are used to."
Tao Ran: "..."
He always felt that this complaint sounded weird.
Luo Wenzhou stretched out his hand and threw the USB flash drive in his hand to him: "Go and check, there may be some useful things in it."
Tao Ran took it inexplicably: "What is this?"
"I don't know, but I guess it's the surveillance inside and outside Chengguang Mansion." Luo Wenzhou glanced at the irritable Zhang Dong through the surveillance, "I have seen his sister, a pretty normal girl, please call her to confirm If Zhang Dong's words are not reliable, I will tell Zhang Ju."
However, Luo Wenzhou went to the director's office for the second time, but he did not see the old director himself.
A stocky man raised his head, and nodded at Luo Wenzhou in a pleasant manner: "Here?"
This person is about the same age as Zhang Ju. There is an old scar on his right eyebrow. It cuts from his forehead to the upper eyelid, but he doesn't look fierce. The whole person still looks very kind.
Luo Wenzhou was a little surprised: "The Land Bureau?"
Lu Youliang is the deputy of Zhang Ju. He is a veteran criminal police officer. In the age of immature technology, he has participated in solving many big cases and arrested countless murderous criminals. He is the legend of Yancheng City Bureau. For one, even those who are not serious will have to restrain themselves when they come to him.
"Well, what's the matter, please tell me for the time being, Lao Zhang avoids suspicion—you guys, you really shouldn’t bring the person back. Whoever is suspected, take him away on the spot and investigate on the spot, you bring him back. What do you mean? Are you planning to protect yourself, or is there no silver or three hundred taels here?" The Lu Ju sighed, and reached out and clicked on Luo Wenzhou, "Wen Zhou, you guy, everything is good, but sometimes you have too many eyes and age. Gently, it's too smooth."
Luo Wenzhou didn't change his face, looked out, his eyes scanned the empty corridor, and then carefully returned his hand to bring the door: "Uncle Lu."
The Land Bureau was taken aback.
"There is a detective from the sub-bureau downstairs called Xiao Haiyang." Luo Wenzhou suppressed his voice very low. "When he reported the case to us at the beginning, he said, "The possibility of not being the first scene can not be ruled out." At that time, I thought this was a bit unnatural, because whether it was the first scene or not, we have to judge based on the forensic and physical evidence. Without obvious features, the forensic has not yet ended. Very few people come to discuss here in the end. Was it the scene or throwing the corpse. Wang Hongliang also reacted, and immediately scolded him in front of me. I didn't take it too seriously, but thought that Xiao Haiyang’s way of thinking might be different from ordinary people."
The Land Bureau said in a deep voice: "I don't understand what you mean very much."
"Zhang Bureau asked me to investigate Wang Hongliang," Luo Wenzhou said, "I just received a report from an informant and suspect that Wang Hongliang is in collusion with the drug gang in Huacheng District."
The Land Bureau frowned: "Huacheng District is advanced in drug control."
"Yeah, don't you wonder where they came so many and caught a quasi informant?" Luo Wenzhou said quickly, "The whistleblower said that they have an'officially licensed' drug trafficking network. Those who have not joined this organization will be caught out as soon as they step into the jurisdiction of Huacheng District."
The Mainland Bureau: "Where is the evidence?"
"Collecting," Luo Wenzhou said, "Speaking of the murder case, yesterday we accidentally got testimony from nearby people, saying that around nine o'clock, we heard people arguing near the scene of the crime, and then Wang Hongliang quickly arrested a suspect The teenager who appeared on the scene at the time of the crime was very thin, with wandering eyes, incoherent, always in fear, and his testimony was full of loopholes, but no matter how the trial was conducted, he insisted that he had never seen anyone at the scene of the crime-now we do. There is evidence that it is suspected that the deceased may have been thrown away after death—then the problem is, if the quarrel heard by nearby residents has nothing to do with the murder, why didn't the teenager who was regarded as the suspect dare to tell the truth at first? Why did the detective Xiao Haiyang hint to us from the very beginning that it was not the first scene? Is it possible that he knew from the beginning that there was no homicide in that place?"
The Bureau of Land Affairs couldn't help standing up and turning around the place a few times.
"Uncle Lu," said Luo Wenzhou, "there are many and complicated clues, and many things are very ambiguous. I suspect that these two cases are entangled. Tao Ran and that Xiao Haiyang found Zhang Dong by coincidence. In the end, if I didn’t bring people back right then, Wang Hongliang would probably take advantage of the problem and force Zhang Ju and us to stop intervening. The kid who was arrested earlier might die of an'overdose' in the branch tomorrow morning, everything about him. The testimony can be boiled down to nonsense after taking drugs. The murder suspect is an arrogant rich second generation."
The Land Bureau asked: "What are you going to do?"
"For the time being, Zhang Donglai is listed as a key suspect," Luo Wenzhou said. "As long as we ostensibly divert our attention from the West Flower Market and disassemble the two entangled cases, Wang Hongliang is likely to follow the boat and hand over the murder case. Give it to us."
The Criminal Investigation Brigade worked overtime to investigate the surveillance video provided by Fei Du. It was late at night when Luo Wenzhou returned home. As soon as he opened the door, he heard a "meow" and a Chinese pastoral cat poked out his head.
Luo Wenzhou stretched out his feet and gently pulled it into the house: "Meow, what meow, I haven't eaten it yet...huh?"
He found a new parcel in the mailbox at the door. He picked it up and looked at it. A familiar block letter read: "Recipient, Luo Wenzhou."
Luo Wenzhou opened the package. Inside was a sealed evidence bag containing a few cigarette butts.