The next day, Mobei University of Political Science and Law, Graduate School.
In the laboratory, Xu Tiannan and his three students gathered around a female body in a white coat on the ground for a long time and asked, "Tell me, what did you find?"
The porcelain doll first said: "The corpse was killed with an ax blow above the head. Judging from the depth of the ax blow into the head and the position of the incision, the murderer is over 1.85 meters tall and has a strong build. He should be a male."
After a while, Glasses also analyzed: "The deceased was lying on the ground facing the bathroom, so I speculate that the deceased should have been killed with an ax from behind on the way to the bathroom, but the rear of the deceased was about 6 meters away from the main entrance of the laboratory.
meters, so the murderer probably would not have been wearing leather shoes or rubber-soled shoes at the time, otherwise he would have made noise while walking and would have been discovered by the deceased, so the murderer was most likely wearing soft-soled cloth shoes."
The fat man was the last one to conclude. He slowly leaned down, smelled the body, and whispered: "The body smells of chocolate."
Xu Tiannan said in surprise: "Chocolate? Why does it taste like chocolate?"
The fat man said with certainty: "I really smelled it, not only the smell of chocolate, but also bread, milk tea, ham... Hmm, I seemed to hear something else?"
As the fat man spoke, he put his ear close to the head of the female corpse. He actually heard the sound of "sucking, sucking, sucking", and immediately shouted: "Wow! Why is this corpse still drinking milk tea!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Shui suddenly got up from the ground with a milk tea straw in her mouth, and the plastic prop ax also fell from her head.
Xu Tiannan stepped forward, picked up the prop axe, and struck the opponent on the head again, scolding: "Murong Shuigen! What the hell are you doing! How can you drink milk tea with a corpse!"
Murong Shui muttered in a low voice: "I've been lying down for a long time... aren't I hungry now?"
Before Xu Tiannan could speak again, the door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open, and Wen Sibao ran in hurriedly, shouting: "Tiannan! Hurry... Hurry! The murderer who killed Chen Jialuo and his son half a year ago finally showed up!"
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Wen Sibao drove the police car very fast all the way and explained: "At around 9 o'clock this morning, our detachment received a report. The reporter said that he found a corpse and an Audi car, but the strangest thing was that the deceased and the Chen family
Like father and son, there is a white life and death sign placed in the grass next to the body."
Xu Tiannan asked: "Who is the deceased?"
Wen Sibao said: "Remember the bank loan company?"
Xu Tiannan said: "Is it the loan shark?"
Wen Sibao nodded, "The deceased was their second-in-command, the person responsible for collecting debts, and he was also the brother of their company boss."
Murong Shui thought for a while and whispered: "It seems that the murderers are not bad people."
Wen Sibao frowned and reminded: "Hey! Ah Shui, don't say such things when we get to the scene later."
Xu Tiannan asked again: "Where was the body found?"
Wen Sibao said: "Fourteen companies."
Hearing this name, Xu Tiannan pondered: "Why is it there?"
Just before Mobei was established as a city in 1978, the administrative divisions here were named after the numbers in the army, and it was the army named the 14th Company that was stationed here to guard the border.
After the establishment of Mobei City, this area gradually became a new agricultural village, but the name Fourteenth Company was retained by the older generation.
Most of the young people have gone to the city, but those who stay here now are the city founders of the older generation who reclaimed Mobei in the Gobi. The people are simple and have a strong love for their hometown.
There are very few cases, let alone criminal cases, so the occurrence of a murder there at this time is an unprecedented thing.
When Wen Sibao led several people to the crime scene, the area had been cordoned off by the police in the jurisdiction. Although the scene was well preserved, the heavy rain last night also made the dirt road into the village muddy.
, several people, led by the police in the jurisdiction, only walked a few dozen meters, and their shoes were stained with a thick layer of mud.
"Team Wen, the crime scene is right here."
Following the direction pointed by the police in the jurisdiction, several people came to a black Audi car, where a male deceased died on his knees.
There was a dagger stuck in the head of the deceased. The dagger penetrated directly into the skull from the Tianling Gai. The blood pouring out of the seven orifices dyed the whole body red. Judging from the splatter of blood on the surrounding ground, this was where the first crime occurred.
on site.
"There, the death sign!" Murong Shui immediately discovered a small white wooden sign in the weeds not far from the deceased. At this time, the area was surrounded by a cordon.
Several people walked over and found that this wooden board was obviously the same as the death card used by Chen Jialuo and his son when they died. It was rectangular in shape and had a sharp top. However, the top of this wooden board said: Kill, criminal Qian Er, private casino."
Xu Tiannan put on his gloves, took the death card in his hand, looked at it, and analyzed: "Sure enough, it is the same as the two pieces of the Chen family and his son. The crimes committed by the deceased are written on them."
Murong Shui said: "In this case, could the murderers be enemies of the Qian Gang Casino?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Xu Tiannan turned to ask the police in the jurisdiction: "Where is the reporter? I need to talk to him."
The police officer in the jurisdiction pointed to a small bungalow nearby and said, "Right there is the old couple kneeling."
Two old men and a couple were kneeling at the door of the bungalow. They were burning yellow paper in their hands. They were wailing and laughing loudly. Behind them, there was a mourning hall made of bamboo.
Wen Sibao wondered: "Are these two old men the parents of the deceased?"
The policeman in the jurisdiction shook his head, "No."
Murong Shui spoke without thinking, and said bluntly: "We are not related to each other, so why are you two crying?"
Before he finished speaking, deafening firecrackers suddenly sounded all around, accompanied by the cheers of the villagers. All kinds of chaotic situations appeared at the same time, and the scene suddenly became a mess.
Three minutes later, the 10,000-ring firecrackers finally stopped. Many of the blown-up firecrackers, mixed with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, collapsed near the Audi car. Several police officers immediately stepped forward to investigate the firecrackers on the grounds of destroying the crime scene.
However, unexpectedly, the emotions of the noisy crowd around were suddenly ignited, and everyone started shouting.
——"A good death! A wonderful death! A good death! This son of a bitch is screaming!"
——"It's my fault! What kind of fairy empress did this! God is really wise!"
——"Look! People like Qian Er deserve to die! Why are these police here to investigate! Investigate! I'll investigate you, you big watermelon Banban!"
In just over thirty years since the city of Mobei was founded, these pioneers of land reclamation were selected from all over the country and later settled here. For a time, various dialects were mixed together, making the murder scene look like a vegetable market.
It was lively, and several young police officers at the scene were also affected by the emotion. They laughed unconsciously, but were quickly suppressed by Wen Sibao's serious eyes.
Wen Sibao asked: "What is going on? What is the relationship between the deceased and the old couple who reported the crime?"
The police officer in the jurisdiction explained: "Team Wen, it's like this. The deceased named Qian Er has nothing to do with the two old men themselves, but just a week ago, the son of this old couple was forced to death by Qian Er.
"
Wen Sibao understood immediately and asked, "Is it because of gambling?"
The policeman nodded, "Yes! The old couple's son is named Li Qiang. He lost hundreds of thousands in Qian Er's casino. Later, he couldn't bear the violent collection from the other party and called the police. Although with the coordination of our police, Qian Er
Those guys no longer dared to force themselves, but...but not long after, those guys actually started to go through the legal process!"
"Legal procedures?" Wen Sibao felt ridiculous when he heard this and questioned: "Will these loan sharks still go through legal procedures?"
The policeman explained: "Yes, Qian Er is different from ordinary gangsters. He knows that gamblers like Li Qiang are willing to do anything to make money, so before lending money to the other party, he coaxed and deceived Li Qiang.
Qian Er's parents also signed a joint liability IOU. Later, when the other party lost the borrowed money, Qian Er sent a lawyer to the court to sue, preparing to enforce Li Qiang's parents' house. This led to Li Qiang later not wanting to implicate his parents.
Just... I couldn't think of committing suicide for a moment." (Note)
"What a fool!" Wen Sibao sighed: "Hey! Li Qiang, does he really think that in ancient times, debts are wiped out after death? Even if he dies as the main responsible person, the court will still execute his inheritance.
, if there are not enough, these two old men will still be executed. I think it is time for the police station in your jurisdiction to strengthen the legal education of citizens."
Suddenly, the roar of a mountain of cars came from the road in the distance. Several people looked back and found that there were actually more than a dozen desert off-road vehicles.
These desert off-road vehicles have been specially modified. The armored surrounds and searchlights added to the entire vehicle are like tanks on the battlefield. The large black mass directly rolls over the muddy road and surrounds the crime scene.
Wen Sibao looked at the opponent's "armored vehicle" that was almost armed to the teeth, and then at the manual Santana 2000 assigned to him by the bureau, and said sourly: "They are from the anti-drug detachment, what are they doing here!"
Xu Tiannan said: "Do you know him?"
"I don't know them, but I have heard about them." Wen Sibao whispered: "I heard that their detachment leader is called Zheng Jianghu, and he is a person with a very bad character!"
While he was talking, a tall man wearing a bulletproof special warfare vest got out of the car, walked arrogantly past the district police who were maintaining order, walked up to Wen Sibao and said: "Thank you for your hard work! Captain Wen, we will handle the rest of the drug investigation."
The detachment takes over.”
"Hey! Detachment Zheng, what are you doing!" Wen Sibao saw that the other party walked directly around him and walked towards Qian Er's body. Naturally, he was very unhappy, so he stepped forward and grabbed the other party's arm and asked: "This is us
What does the case that the criminal investigation detachment is investigating have to do with your anti-narcotics team...ah!"
The moment Wen Sibao pulled him away, a female anti-drug police officer also wearing a special force uniform grabbed his wrist, quickly drew an arc in the air, and used an anti-joint technique to kill Wen Sibao.
Caught in place.
The female anti-drug police officer had a beautiful face, but her eyes were as cold as knives. She was even more merciless in her attacks on Wen Sibao. She said seriously: "I'm sorry, Detachment Zheng doesn't like others touching him."
As soon as the female anti-drug police officer finished speaking, she felt a gust of wind hit her legs in front of her. She instinctively took a step back and saw a high side kick from Murong Shui flying past her eyes.
The blow missed, Murong Shui changed his posture the moment after landing, and his body took advantage of the situation to fly again, and accurately hit the opponent's side with a back kick. This time, the female anti-narcotics police officer did not choose to dodge, but took advantage of the opportunity.
As soon as the opponent's body was in the air, he hit the opponent with a front kick.
Almost at the same moment, two muffled sounds were heard in the air. Murong Shui and the female anti-drug police officer each kicked each other and retreated several meters.
After Murong Shui stood still, he also said coldly to the other party: "Captain Wen doesn't like others to touch him either."
Zheng Jianghu seemed to be interested in these two thugs, and said in a deep voice: "Xingye."
Mobei City is located south of the Gurbantunggut Desert and east of the China-Kazakhstan border. It is a natural city of yellow sand. Drug traffickers have been rampant inside and outside the border since ancient times, and the anti-drug detachment has always been on the front line of danger.
, therefore, the Public Security Bureau not only equipped the anti-drug detachment with the best equipment, but also called everyone in this team by a pseudonym. The purpose was to avoid drug dealers' revenge on their families, even after a team member died accidentally on duty.
Erect a monument for him.
When the female drug police officer named Xingye heard the detachment leader calling her, she immediately stood still and responded loudly.
"arrive!"
Zheng Jianghu walked over, looked Murong Shui up and down, then looked down and saw the footprints kicked out by the opponent on Xingye's bulletproof vest, and directly ordered: "Fight back."
"yes!"
After receiving the order, Xingye assumed a fighting stance without hesitation. When his fists were clenched, his fighting gloves made a "click" sound. Murong Shui did not tolerate the opponent, so he took off his black windbreaker and threw it on the
It fell into the hands of Wen Sibao.
"Ah Shui! Don't cause trouble here..."
As soon as Wen Sibao's words came out, Xingye rushed towards him like a wild goose, raised his leg and kicked Murong Shui in the face. Murong Shui did not dodge in a hurry, but focused his eyes on the center of the opponent's body, forcefully
When the opponent's leg was about to reach her, she suddenly turned sideways to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Xingye's first leg was just a feint. What she was waiting for was the moment for Murong Shui to dodge.
Xingye saw the opponent sideways dodging, and the kicked right leg suddenly lost its power in the air. Then she stepped on the ground with her left foot, forcing her whole body to change its direction in the air. The moment she jumped up, her left leg bent and pointed towards the opponent.
The lower abdomen pushes out the knees.
In an instant, Murong Shui understood that he had fallen into a trap, but the battle between masters was determined by a split second. Since he had completely entered the opponent's attack rhythm, he could only take this move forcefully.
After making up her mind, Murong Shui did not defend anymore. Instead, she stood still and prepared to receive the opponent's knee blow. But the moment she was about to be hit by the opponent, she tightened her arms and suddenly hit the opponent.
An uppercut.
The two hit each other almost at the same moment. Murong Shui felt a huge force running through his abdomen. This force was so strong that his internal organs felt like being hit. His body involuntarily retreated and almost fell to his knees.
Fall to the ground.
However, looking back at Xingye, although she stood firmly on the ground after succeeding in this move, there was a faint smell of blood in her mouth. So she raised her hand to wipe it, only to find that the corner of her mouth was covered with blood from the opponent's punch just now.
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Zheng Jianghu is obviously not satisfied with this outcome. In his opinion, the anti-narcotics detachment should be the most powerful department within the Public Security Bureau. Whether it is firearms or fighting, there will never be a situation where the outcome is indifferent.
But the next moment, Zheng Jianghu suddenly stood up, saluted, and said loudly: "Director Jin."
"Hey? Xiao Zheng, Xiao Wen, where are you two training?"
Deputy Director Jin is the oldest person in the Public Security Bureau and is in charge of important areas such as criminal investigation and anti-narcotics. At this time, he walked over with a smile, looked at the injuries of Murong Shui and Xing Ye, and then smiled at them and said: "Xing Ye
, you are the elite of our anti-narcotics detachment. As for sister Shui Gen, you are also an external criminal investigation expert of our Public Security Bureau. It stands to reason that the palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh, and you two are our own sisters. Give this old face my face and shake hands.
Yanhe, let’s just pretend we know each other from now on, okay?”
Murong Shui took a breath. At this moment, he just wanted to jump up and punch Director Jin on the Mediterranean head. Director Jin was a kind man and never favored anyone when doing things. Logically speaking, he could be good everywhere, but there was something very special about him that he would not let him.
I like it. Maybe it’s because he was born as a farmer, so he especially likes to call himself “Shuigen”.
After receiving the order, Xingye immediately took off his gloves, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I am Police Officer Xingye of the Anti-Narcotics Detachment."
Murong Shui was not in a beautiful mood, and did not want to give face to the other party, so he raised his head and looked at the sky as if he was twenty-five or eighty thousand, but did not reach out.
Wen Sibao's heart sank. He knew that Murong Shui must be unconvinced, so he walked quietly to a distance, pointed at Murong Shui at Director Jin, then pointed at himself, and finally made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Wen Sibao's meaning is also very obvious: Although Director Jin is not your boss, he is my boss's boss. If you don't give me face, I will die today.
When Murong Shui saw Wen Sibao's appearance, he burst out laughing, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared immediately, so he stretched out a few fingers to squeeze Xingye's hand, and said with a smile but not a smile: "It's good for you too
, I am Murong Shui...gen."
This chapter has been completed!