Municipal Bureau! Guo Zheng was thrown back to the detention room. This guy looked haggard. Obviously, the few hours he had been in the interrogation room were not easy.

The iron door was opened, and a police officer in his thirties walked in with a convenience bag, which contained a lunch box. He walked to Guo Zheng and squatted down and placed the convenience bag on the ground and said softly: "Mayor Mao asked me to tell you that your family has sent someone to protect you, so you don't have to worry."

Guo Zheng suddenly widened his eyes, grabbed his collar and yelled: "Damn it! How did you do my family?"

The police officer gently spread Guo Zheng's hands and said coldly: "Didn't I say that I have sent someone to protect them, it's very safe. But you must shut up and keep silent forever. This is your last meal, enjoy it."

Seeing the police leaving, Guo Zheng sat on the ground with a plop, looking at the lunch box in the convenience bag with his eyes blank. I don’t know how long it took, but he took out the lunch box with his trembling hands.

One, two, three, four, five, gently opened their mouths and muttered, tears slid down the corners of their eyes, and the bits of the past flashed quickly in their minds.

"Dad, mom, my son can't be filial to your two elders. Wife, daughter, I'm sorry for you. Maybe this is retribution, this is retribution. Haha..."

Guo Zheng burst into laughter, opened the lunch box and grabbed the rice and vegetables in his hands, sucked it into his mouth, took a bite, and laughed.

The two policemen walked over and looked at it, then shook their heads and left. The moment they turned around, Guo Zheng's body suddenly fell to the ground, his whole body twitched, his face turned blue and purple, and white foam began to spit out of the corners of his mouth, with blood. After more than ten minutes like this, Guo Zheng's body stopped shaking, and everything became quiet.

"Bang!" Lei Mingwu's office door was knocked open, and a police officer ran in and said, "Lei.... Lei Bureau..."

Lei Mingwu frowned and said, "Why are you talking about it slowly?"

The policeman gasped and said, "Guo Zheng is dead."

"What?" Lei Mingwu suddenly stood up on the chair, shouting with a pale face: "What's going on?"

"We sent him back to the detention room as you ordered and were interrogated at 1:00 in the afternoon, but when we went to mention him just now, we found that he was dead. There were still foods around us, and it seemed that he was poisoned."

Lei Mingwu ran out, and the police followed closely behind him. When he arrived at the detention room, several police officers had already protected the scene.

Lei Mingwu walked in and saw Guo Zheng's appearance and said, "Call forensic doctor." After that, he turned around and left quickly.

Back in his office, he picked up the phone and called Tan Zhongxiao, "Secretary Tan! Something big happened, Guo Zheng is dead."

Tan Zhongxiao's face changed, "How did you die?"

"I was poisoned while eating, and I suspected that it was a murder to silence me."

"Investigate immediately, who gave this meal."

"yes!"

Tan Zhongxiao hung up the phone and called Xue Jilian, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, and told him the matter.

Xue Jilian said: "I understand. You must start an investigation as soon as possible. The time must not be delayed for too long."

"I see."

Ren Guangzhi and Hou Yuening discussed it. Ren Guangzhi talked to Zhu Longping, and Hou Yuening took people to the Xingcai and the infrastructure department under Zhu Longping for surprise inspection. As long as the problem is found and the overall work is assisted, He Yuankui, the executive deputy director in charge of Xingcai, could not escape.

Several people had just stood up after they had divided the work, but before they could walk out of the office, the phone rang.

Ren Guangzhi picked up the phone, "I am Ren Guangzhi."

"Comrade Guangzhi, I am Zhang Dazhong, Secretary General of the Provincial Government. I called you today just to ask. I heard that your Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection has received a large number of reports about the Municipal Public Security Bureau and has begun to accept the investigation?"

Ren Guangzhi showed a sneer on his lips, "Secretary General Zhang, but that's the case. The Municipal Public Security Bureau has a serious problem and the people are complaining a lot. It's impossible not to investigate."

"Comrade Guangzhi, the people are all catching up on the wind and there is no need to be so serious. I also came from Jinghong City and I still have a good understanding of the old comrades in the municipal bureau, especially Comrades He Yuankui and Zhu Longping. They have strong professional level, ability and principle. Don't make a big fuss just by a few letters of reporting. This will hurt the comrades' enthusiasm for work, which will not be good." He paused for a moment, "But the provincial government will not interfere with your city's disciplinary committee's case handling, but during the investigation, we must adhere to the principle of fairness and must not wrongly accuse good comrades."

Ren Guangzhi sneered again in his heart, saying that he was coming to plead for mercy. "Please rest assured that our municipal discipline inspection commission will adhere to the principles when handling cases, and will never wrongly accuse a good comrade. Moreover, there are too many letters of reporting, so we have to pay attention to it. We have to give an explanation to the people."

Ren Guangzhi spoke in a formal manner. Although he was the deputy department and Zhang Dazhong was the main department, he was only the secretary-general of the provincial government and could not take care of him. He could not pose a trace of threat to him at all.

Zhang Dazhong's face suddenly sank, as if he had eaten a fly, and he felt disgusted. Ren Guangzhi really didn't know what was going on. After all, he was also the secretary-general of the provincial government and his superior leader. He talked to him calmly and actually gave him face.

"Tell me this to you. Comrade Ren Guangzhi. This matter was told by your old secretary, Vice Governor Wei Bohong. It can be said that He Yuankui and Zhu Longping were promoted by Vice Governor Wei Bohong."

Ren Guangzhi frowned. Although Wei Bohong is the last vice governor and has no real power, he is still young and no one knows where he will go in the future. If he offended him, he may not have a better life in the future...

But now it is already an arrow on the string, so I can only fight quickly. By then, some people in the industry have to think about it if they want to speak.

"Haha...Secretary General Zhang, please tell Vice Governor Wei that we are just investigating and not targeting anyone. As long as we prove that these letters of report were made out of nothing, is it also responsible to Comrade He Yuankui and Comrade Zhu Longping?"

"Bang!" Zhang Dazhong hung up the phone. Ren Guangzhi was really shameless, but he had no choice. His hand could not be reached from Jinghong Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, nor could he take care of Ren Guangzhi's head.

The municipal government, Mao Gang put down the phone and sneered, "Die! It's OK to die."

In the detention center of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, a forensic doctor inspected Guo Zheng's body, then stood up and said, "The whole body was convulsed, foaming at the mouth, and incontinence. It was caused by tetramethylene disulfide and tetraamide poisoning, which is what we commonly call poisonous rats. However, this will take further testing to confirm." After that, he put the lunch box on the ground into a convenient bag and handed it to his assistant.

Lei Mingwu cursed with a gloomy face: "What the hell are you doing for?...ah... in broad daylight, people came in and wiped out their mouths. Did you see who they were?"

Yuan Dahai, the director of the detention center, looked bad, and he had to pay the main responsibility for this matter.

“Who is on duty today?”

Two policemen Zhan Zhanlili walked out, "I... we two."

"Didn't you find any suspicious person? Or stranger?" Yuan Dahai was so unfair.

The two policemen shook their heads, and at this time, a police officer standing in the crowd said, "I saw someone going out. This person was wearing a police uniform but was very strange and had never seen him."

Yuan Dahai hurriedly asked, "What kind of person is it?"

The police officer thought for a while, "I was in my thirties, about 1.8 meters tall, weighed about 150 to 160, with a square face and a little dark skin." Speaking of this, he frowned and fell into deep thought. Everyone was waiting quietly. I don't know how long it took, but the police officer suddenly shouted: "By the way! There is a wrinkle in the corner of his right eye."

Lei Mingwu turned around and said, "Follow me to find Wang Yong and simulate the team statue." Several people walked out and got into the car and headed straight for the Criminal Investigation Detachment.

Wang Yong, a college student who studies art, has been a police officer for eleven years. He is a filing expert in the national portrait group youth expert talent pool and a member of the special task force of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security. He has been invited by the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security to go to Beijing to help with work three times.

In the past eleven years, he has used his brush to simulate images with his mouse more than 700 times, used simulated portraits to investigate and identify more than 200 criminal suspects, and participated in the cracking of more than 300 criminal cases of various types.

The public security systems of more than a dozen large, medium and small cities across the country all came to him for help with cases. What made him most famous was arson murder case in Shanghai a few years ago. The deceased was burned to coke and his head and skull were even more severely deformed. At that time, the Shanghai Municipal Bureau found him with this dark head and restored his appearance.

The guy put his head on the desk, faced a burnt head with residual flesh, and repeatedly modified and drew a picture one day and one night, and handed it back to the Shanghai police. On the third day, the Shanghai police reported the news that the deceased had been found, and the acquaintance between the portrait and the deceased's photos was as high as 90%.

Although he is still an ordinary policeman now, his status here is very special, and even Lei Mingwu has to be polite. After all, there are not many police officers in the country who can register with the Ministry of State Security, and Wang Yong is one of them.

When Lei Mingwu came to the Criminal Investigation Detachment, Wang Yong looked at the hundreds of thousands of photos of criminals in the folder facing the computer.

"Does the Lei Bureau have a case?" Wang Yong's eyes lit up when he saw Lei Mingwu.

Lei Mingwu nodded: "You must have heard of the case in the early morning."

Wang Yong nodded: "I heard it."

Lei Mingwu said: "One of the masterminds behind the scenes organization planning is someone you would never have imagined."

Wang Yong said in confusion: "Who is it?"

"Guo Zheng!" As soon as Lei Mingwu finished speaking, Wang Yong frowned, "It's not that he was silenced."

Lei Mingwu nodded: "Diet! I was poisoned to death in the detention center. I came to you today to simulate the appearance of the suspect."

Wang Yong nodded: "Describe his appearance and try to be more detailed."

Lei Mingwu said: "Xiao Zhao! Try to describe it more in detail."
Chapter completed!