Qin Xiaolu was so heavy that the back of his neck felt a little cold, and his spine was filled with shivers. He looked around. He looked around. He was in the criminal police team where the special case team was located. There were armed police patrolling all around.
Speaking of people, not even a hunting cat could escape. Qin Xiaolu breathed out involuntarily, as if he could be killed at any time.
From this point of view, the so-called Green and Red Party is really powerful. Not only did they kill Song Tian, but they also killed two people that Song Tian had been in contact with before. I wonder what secrets there are between them.
Let the Green and Red Party kill the killer again and again?
Qin Xiaolu gave a brief report to Uncle Ruan on what he had just heard. Uncle Ruan was also a little dazed after hearing this. He didn't care what kind of organization the Qinghong Party was. What he cared about now was the successive deaths of important party and government officials in Qinghong.
The party's subordinates probably use
In a few days, the Dai Police Department would be angry. He immediately reported the situation to the deputy director in charge, and then immediately set off to investigate the Zeng Weiqiang traffic accident case, and asked Qin Xiaolu to come over immediately to participate in the investigation of the case.
Work.
Qin Xiaolu did not dare to delay and immediately drove to the highway in Kaohsiung City. When he arrived at the scene, he saw Uncle Ruan standing at the scene of the accident smoking silently. Qin Xiaolu jumped out of the car, trotted over, and whispered with Uncle Ruan
exchanged.
Uncle Ruan sighed and said, "It seems that Zeng Weiqiang's car accident was simply the work of the Green and Red Party."
Just when Uncle Ruan and Qin Xiaolu were both a little depressed, Chen Yinghong and Zhang Hengu came to the scene of the accident. Uncle Ruan and Chen Yinghong said a few words briefly and watched Chen Yinghong go away. They didn't know why they felt a little heavy in their hearts. He was already very tired.
I haven’t felt this way for a long time. Is the Green and Red Party really so difficult to deal with?
When Chen Yinghong's car drove away, Qin Xiaolu straightened up and stared in the direction of the car in a daze. His sixth sense told him that the case he was solving seemed to be inevitably related to Chen Yinghong, but he didn't
In any case, what connection does the Qinghong Party Congress have with Chen Yinghong?
The scene of the car accident was very tragic. The front of a Lexus hit the guardrail of the highway. The car rolled over far away, throwing the deceased far into the farmland outside the highway. The deceased was covered in blood, and his face was extremely distorted. If he hadn't
If you look closely, you can't even recognize that this person is Zeng Weiqiang.
Zeng Weiqiang's car was traveling from Beilian to Kaohsiung. The deputy mayor of Kaohsiung set out from Beilian to Kaohsiung alone early in the morning. What did he do when he went to Beilian so early? Why did Zeng Weiqiang not use a driver?
Do you want to drive yourself?
Uncle Ruan asked Qin Xiaolu: "Do you see anything?"
Qin Xiaolu shook his head and said nothing. Judging from the scene, this was a simple traffic accident. The only difference was that the deceased was a deputy mayor.
"If there had been a driver, it might not have been this miserable. It was probably a drunk driving incident," Qin Xiaolu said.
"Hehe." Uncle Ruan sneered, "There won't be a driver. If there was a driver, he wouldn't be able to get here, and he wouldn't be able to die. Besides, how many people drink right after waking up so early in the morning?"
Qin Xiaolu didn't understand what his second uncle meant and looked at him blankly.
Uncle Ruan nodded and whispered: "I think Zeng Weiqiang was already dead before the car accident." Seeing Qin Xiaolu's puzzled eyes, he explained, "The smell of blood shed before death and blood shed after death are the same.
It's different. I can't help but make a judgment without doing an autopsy."
Qin Xiaolu knew that Uncle Ruan was a famous smell expert, so of course he believed his words. But if this was the case, then he was the one who killed Zeng Weiqiang...
Qin Xiaolu was clever and took out the communication record sheet at once.
Uncle Ruan saw Qin Xiaolu's expression was different and asked, "What's wrong? What did you think of?"
Qin Xiaolu pointed to the call sheet and said: "Second uncle, you see, after Song Tian died, Cha Shan, the last person he spoke to, died at home. Zeng Weiqiang, the second person he spoke to, also died inexplicably. You said, that
Did Chashan also commit suicide rather than die accidentally?"
Uncle Ruan smoked a cigarette and looked at the call record showing the latest chapter of the 45-episode TV series "God of War". After a while, he did not answer Qin Xiaolu's question, but pointed his finger at the name of the third caller.
Chen Yinghong!
Among the people who spoke to Song Tian that day, the third to last person was Chen Yinghong. It should be normal for a deputy mayor to report to the mayor, but why did Chen Yinghong use her mobile phone instead of her work phone? Is there any conflict between them?
Will there be some secrets? Will the next target of the Qinghong Party be Chen Yinghong? Countless questions immediately emerged in Qin Xiaolu's mind. Although some of these questions may be meaningless at all, only through these questions can it be possible to start from
Find useful content among numerous clues.
Qin Xiaolu's hands were shaking a little. He wanted to take out his mobile phone and tell Chen Yinghong these findings. Anyway, Chen Yinghong is now the acting mayor of Beilian City. If he is in danger, will Beilian be in chaos? He just died.
If a mayor dies and an acting mayor dies, then why is it strange that the Dai Prime Minister's Office does not burn the Beilian police station to ashes? However, Qin Xiaolu's hands shook for a long time but he did not make the call. After all, this matter
He was just guessing, without any certainty.
"Wait, wait." Ruan Erbu stopped Qin Xiaolu in time.
Uncle Ruan smoked a cigarette and looked at the rolling mountains on the horizon in a trance. He didn't speak for a long time.
Qin Xiaolu walked to him and heard Uncle Ruan's throat gurgling, as if he was chewing something hard to swallow.
"Second uncle..." Qin Xiaolu called out carefully. He didn't dare to interrupt his thoughts, so he had to remind him tactfully.
"Let me think about it again..." Uncle Ruan still looked into the distance without speaking.
The highway traffic police were mainly responsible for investigating the accident. After recording and taking photos of the scene, they carried Zeng Weiqiang's body into the car. Someone came over to say hello to Uncle Ruan, saying that they wanted to take the car back and then open this section of the road to traffic.
Uncle Ruan nodded and asked them to pack up and pack all Zeng Weiqiang's belongings. No one was allowed to look at them. He had to take these things back to the provincial office.
After arranging all this, Uncle Ruan called Qin Xiaolu aside and said: "If I feel like it, these three cases can be combined. No matter what the murderer's purpose is, based on my experience, he will probably continue to attack."
.I guess they may be looking for some clues, or they may be demonstrating to certain people. If it is the first possibility, it must be the Green and Red Party. But if it is the second possibility, could it be Ma?
Is the faction protesting against the Shanghai faction?"
Of course, Qin Xiaolu knew that the current main forces of the Dai gang were controlled by the Ma faction and the Shanghai faction. At first, he had suspected that Zhang Hengu, as a member of the Map faction, might be the motive for killing Song Tian, a member of the Hai faction. But the Map faction is a Dai gang member.
The largest faction, do they need to kill people to demonstrate against the Shanghai faction?
Uncle Ruan waved his hand and said: "You don't know the inside story of many things, so you can't judge things by looking at their superficial appearance. Previously, the president of the Dai gang was assassinated. This matter was classified as a secret. It is said that the assassin was a member of the Shanghai faction."
Ruan's words of concession left Qin Xiaolu speechless. If Uncle Ruan's judgment was correct, then the person who killed Song Tian should have a very good background. It is estimated that Qin Xiaolu was not qualified to investigate such a case. He did not expect that an ordinary murder
The case will bring out so many inside stories. It seems that he will not be able to solve the case for a year, let alone ten days. If it involves the assassination of the president, what else can he do as a small task force leader?
Uncle Ruan stared at the list again and said: "I think if the Ma faction had not attacked the Shanghai faction, then of course Chen Yinghong would not be next. If Chen Yinghong is next, then this case can still be handled."
"What if the Ma faction uses a bitter trick to kill Chen Yinghong?" Qin Xiaolu asked.
"That's a good question." Uncle Ruan, an old and treacherous man, smiled sinisterly, "If the Ma faction had used a bitter trick, they would definitely not have killed Chen Yinghong. Killing Zhang Hengu would have been more or less the same."
"Then why?" Qin Xiaolu asked puzzledly.
"Because there is one person who will be reluctant to let go." Uncle Ruan said mysteriously.
Qin Xiaolu didn't know who the person Uncle Ruan was referring to, and why he was so mysterious? Of course he wouldn't ask if he shouldn't, unless his head was no longer around his neck.
When Qin Xiaolu and Uncle Ruan turned their concerned eyes to Chen Yinghong, Chen Yinghong and Zhang Hengu had already realized that something was wrong.
After they left Uncle Ruan, Zhang Hengu stepped on the accelerator all the way, eager to rush to Pingjiang City. Although it was still some time before the fraternity party, Zhang Hengu was entrusted by Hu Zhiqing to bring something divine.
Give it to Vice Premier Liu. He has never met the Prime Minister and has no idea how to meet the Prime Minister. Of course, he has to fly first and go to Pingjiang to inquire about it.
Regarding the traffic accident they just encountered, Zhang Hengu, like Chen Yinghong, had no idea that this seemingly ordinary traffic accident would be associated with them. They also did not expect that there were two people not far from where he pulled the car.
A car was observing their car from a distance and following them leisurely.
Zhang Hengu's skills were average, but Chen Yinghong looked on angrily. She asked Zhang Hengu to park the car on the side of the road, and then the two of them swapped places, allowing Zhang Hengu to truly appreciate the style of a driving expert. Chen Yinghong's driving skills were quite proficient.
So much so that Zhang Hengu, the passenger in the car, was frightened from time to time, and his hands broke into a cold sweat. Chen Yinghong looked at Zhang Hengu's occasionally nervous expression, slowed down the car, and asked: "Zhang Hengu, is there something wrong?"
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Zhang Hengu doesn't have to be modest and tells the truth. His driving skills are neither below 250 nor above 250, just a 250. It's okay if you drive on the highway and drive in the direction of traffic. Once you get to the street where people come and go, Zhang Hengu
I can only see the legs of passers-by but I dare not lift them up to look at them.
Zhang Hengu made several excuses for safety reasons. Occasionally, he looked in the reflector and found that a car that had been following them actually slowed down with theirs. He said: "Look, you
One car drove the cars behind it away. Only at this speed can it be considered safe driving."
Chen Yinghong glanced at the car behind her and deliberately scared Zhang Hen. She stepped on the accelerator and the car sped up again, saying, "Then I'll take them for a ride again to see if they can keep up."