In the evening, around 8:30, Fei Zizheng took his people back to the police station and summoned the backbone of the task force to prepare for overtime work all night long.
In the bright office area, more than 20 criminal investigation experts looked at the mountains of dossier information piled up on the conference table, their expressions slightly collapsed.
Fei Zi was standing next to the information blackboard and said to everyone with a serious expression: "Let me tell you my judgment first. Judging from the information currently available, the gangsters hijacked the water truck of the water delivery company, controlled the water transporter, and entered the case.
From delivering water to the dispatch location, placing bombs, and evacuating at the end, the gangster was alone from beginning to end. From my experience, this method of committing crimes does not seem to come from a criminal organization. Working alone does not affect the criminal himself.
It is true that the risk is small because there are no co-defendants, but for an organization, it is very risky. If you are alone, you will be prone to accidents when it comes to hijacking water delivery workers. So I infer
, the core motive of this case is probably revenge, and the reason for revenge comes from the mining accident."
After finishing speaking, Fei Zi started to draw pictures on the information board, and continued to add: "Following this idea, the technical team provided us with a very useful piece of information, that is, the gangsters' method of making bombs and the installation of timing devices.
The technologies are more consistent with blasting personnel in special industries in society, such as blasting engineers in engineering units, blasters in the mining industry, etc. To this end, we visited many units today and retrieved relevant information from the information databases of each unit.
Demolition personnel with formal qualifications and records..."
After Fei Zizheng quickly wrote down all kinds of information and relationship diagrams, he turned around and looked at the members of the task force: "Tonight's job is to screen. We will share the filing information we got with the families of the mining disaster and the special workers of the three major associations one by one.
Make comparisons, find commonalities, and lock down the murderer as soon as possible! Since the demolition personnel in each unit have not logged in to the computer, our workload is relatively heavy. Please work hard and stay up all night."
In the office area, everyone looked at the piles of original filing materials, and then at the worker information just sent by Baolong Mining. Their heads were buzzing, and they all felt like they might die suddenly here tonight.
Fei Zi was walking to the conference table, pressed his hands on the table and continued: "I personally think that if it is really out of revenge, then he will definitely commit another crime. If we can find out his identity as soon as possible and lock the murderer, we will definitely be able to
Save many innocent people. This direction of mine may not necessarily be the right one. If I make a mistake, everyone will have to start all over again, so we don’t have much time, so please work hard."
Everyone nodded and started working.
Fei Zi took out more than a thousand cash from his shriveled wallet, threw it on the table, and said to his assistant: "I'll cover tonight's coffee and supper. I'll try my best to meet everyone's requirements."
Everyone laughed when they heard the sound.
After saying that, Fei Zizheng also sat down and participated in the work.
…
Next to a street in Longkou District, Su Tianyu was lying in a car and sleeping soundly.
"Bang!"
The sound of pulling open the car door sounded. Li Yuan carried a document bag and got into the back seat. He looked at Su Tianyu with some surprise and said, "I slept very soundly."
"He hasn't rested for more than thirty hours." Bai Hongbo replied, reaching out to push Gou Liuzi's shoulder.
"Ah?" Gou Liuzi suddenly woke up, his eyes were red, and he looked around confusedly.
"Brother Li is here." Bai Hongbo reminded.
"Oh." Gou Liuzi rubbed his red and swollen eyes, slowly turned back to Li Yuan and asked, "Have you got the information?"
"Here they are," Li Yuan reached out and took off his backpack and whispered, "It's all in here."
"Okay." Su Tianyu nodded after taking it: "Okay, let's continue to do things."
"Why do you want these demolition personnel to register?" Li Yuan asked curiously.
Su Tianyu picked up the cigarette case and replied: "The police station showed us the way. They have been checking this information for a day, and they should have found clues."
"Do they think the murderer may be a professional demolition personnel?" Li Yuan already understood what Su Tianyu meant.
"Well, it should be." Su Tianyu lit a cigarette: "It's probably at the worker level."
Li Yuan was startled for a moment: "Then you can just conduct an internal self-examination and find suspicious persons, right? That would be more convenient."
"I've asked Dabai to check it out, and also notified Changqing, but it has no effect." Su Tianyu shook his head helplessly: "The families of the miners who died can now be contacted, and there are people with blasting capabilities.
Very few, Dabai asked him personally, and they had no doubts."
When Li Yuan heard this answer, he felt a little worried: "If it is really a worker-level problem, then the supervisory committee will arrest the person first, and then make a fuss about it and pour dirty water over it. Then... the situation of the three associations will be very serious."
It’s dangerous.”
"Yes, so we have to investigate quickly." Su Tianyu took a puff of cigarette and immediately replied: "Let's not talk about it for now. Let's do things first."
"Okay, call me immediately if you have any news."
"that is it."
After the two chatted, Li Yuan opened the door and left, while Dabai drove to Zhanan.
On the way, after briefly browsing the information, Su Tianyu contacted Kong Zhenghui and prepared to ask him to investigate the matter. This was because besides Su Tiannan, he was the only one in the union who knew the situation at the grassroots level best and was also familiar with the people.
When Kong Zhenghui answered the phone, he was at the crematorium. Because today is the day when Uncle Jiu's wife is cremated, there are no people in her house except for a little girl who is in school, so the labor union is helping with the work.
After Su Tianyu and Kong Zhenghui communicated on the phone, Dabai drove to the crematorium.
…
In the north of Longcheng, on the road to District 1, there is a mountain tunnel about two kilometers long.
At night, the cold wind blows softly.
A young man wearing sportswear and carrying a huge mountaineering bag entered the tunnel through the access port above the tunnel with ease.
In the dimly lit tunnel, the young man stood next to the stairs, turned his head and looked at the exits on both sides, and many memories suddenly appeared in his mind.
It was a hot summer day, and a group of workers were squatting outside the construction area, eating lunch boxes and watermelons fished out of ice buckets.
In a mountain area that has not yet been opened up, a middle-aged man scratched his neck and cursed: "In this business, you must be rigorous. You can't say it's almost the same, and you can't say let's try it! If you use the wrong dosage or make the wrong data, it will happen.
It killed a lot of people, do you understand?!"
A young man in his twenties lowered his head and did not talk back.
"Remeasure!" the middle-aged man ordered: "After finishing, eat."
"Yeah." The young man left with some frustration.
Next to me, a foreman persuaded me softly: "Oh, come on, my own child scolds me so harshly."
The middle-aged man smiled and didn't respond. He just bent down and sat down and picked up the box lunch that was covered with a thin layer of dust.
"Buzz!"
An off-road vehicle passing by quickly pulled the young man back from his memories. He looked at the dim tunnel and walked towards the most important load-bearing pillar at the north entrance in his memory.?