Sun Jihai is a direct descendant of Zhou Wen brought from Nantai. At a young age, he is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau Command Center. His career in the future is unlimited. After receiving the call from Secretary Xu, he immediately arranged for personnel from the cultural protection detachment to rush to the TV station to perform security duties.
, at the same time, the Second Brigade of Jiangbei Criminal Police also dispatched its capable forces to immediately launch an investigation.
TV stations are different from ordinary units. Security measures are usually very tight, making it difficult for outsiders to enter, and surveillance cameras are densely installed, making it very difficult to solve crimes. Under strong pressure, a temporary worker voluntarily surrendered, saying that the murderer was a friend of his friend. He wanted to come.
When the TV station saw the world, he brought him here because of his face. Unexpectedly, he actually harmed director Bai.
At 10:30 in the middle of the night, two cars got out of the dormitory building of the Coal Machinery Factory on Boai Road, Jiangbei City. Four big men got out of the first car, and a man in a wheelchair got out of the second van. There were six people in total.
He carried the wheelchair up to the fourth floor.
The person sitting in the wheelchair was Zhang Zongwei. Regardless of his leg injuries, he personally led a team to Jiangbei to collect debts and arrest people. He went up to the fourth floor and his men stepped forward and smashed the security door. There was a loud banging sound. After a while,
The wooden door inside opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a hurdle vest stood inside. He was short and semi-bald. At first glance, he looked like the kind of incompetent and useless old man who had no say in the family.
"Liu Handong fucking lives here, right?" a man asked rudely, his eyes peering inside. The house was bare and there didn't seem to be anything valuable. "Who are you?" He Jian asked in confusion.
The group of people outside are stabbing dragons and drawing tigers, and their faces are ferocious. The one in the wheelchair is even more sinister. He definitely has bad intentions.
Liu Handong's mother's name was Shui Qin. She had already fallen asleep. When she heard the knock on the door, she got up and put on her clothes and asked, "Lao He, what's going on?"
"Looking for Dongdong." He Jian replied.
Shuiqin came out of the bedroom and saw a group of big men standing at the door. Her legs immediately went weak: "What's wrong with Dongdong?"
"It's okay, you go in first." He Jian was very calm, looking at the man in the wheelchair outside and asked: "My name is He Jian, I am Liu Handong's stepfather, just tell me if you have anything."
Zhang Zongwei said: "Why don't you invite us to sit in the house?"
He Jian said: "It's late, it's inconvenient, let's just say that."
Zhang Zongwei said: "Okay, let's just say this. Your son Liu Handong robbed my casino in Omi and took away more than 10 million. I also worked for others and couldn't afford such a big number. I couldn't find Liu Handong's people.
I have no choice but to trouble you."
He Jian said: "Robbery is illegal. You can report the crime. Liu Handong is already an adult and can be responsible for his actions. There is no point in coming to us."
One of the subordinates said angrily: "Fuck you, why are you talking!"
Zhang Zongwei raised a hand to signal his subordinates to be silent, and continued calmly: "We are running a casino, can we call the police? Let's put this aside and Liu Handong shot me once in both legs.
I am now in a wheelchair and have become a cripple. I don’t talk about laws, I just talk about the rules of the world. If he commits such a big thing and runs away, his family will have to bear the consequences."
Shuiqin heard their conversation in the room and was so frightened that she cried.
He Jian turned around and said, "Don't cry, call 110 and call the police."
Cress hurriedly went to get the phone.
Zhang Zongwei was annoyed and shouted: "Break open the door for me!"
The men rushed up and kicked the security door. This door was a simple iron railing security door, fixed to the brick and concrete wall with expansion screws. The old house in the 1970s and 1980s had long been in disrepair, and it was kicked open in two attempts.
, the thugs swarmed in.
Zhang Zongwei's wheelchair was pushed in. The room was small and cramped, with almost no room to move around. There were piles of cardboard boxes and old newspapers everywhere.
Before Shuiqin could get through the call, she saw the thugs entering the house and was so helpless that she knelt down in front of Zhang Zongwei.
"Please, please let my son go," Shuiqin cried.
Zhang Zongwei bent down and grabbed Shuiqin's hair and said: "Tell me what these useless things are for. Hurry up and ask your son to go home and pay back the money. How to calculate the other accounts? It's more than 10 million, buy ten."
His life is enough, if he disappears from now on, I will have to collect his body for you two."
Facing the murderous gangsters, He Jian did not behave like a useless middle-aged man. He remained extremely calm, standing close to the wall, and did not even raise his voice when speaking.
"Those in wheelchairs, please let go of your hands." He Jian said.
"I'll let you go!" Zhang Zongwei raised his hand and slapped Shui Qin hard in the face. Shui Qin immediately fainted and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from her ears.
He Jian did not rush to rescue him. He continued to stand against the wall, but slowly clenched his fists.
"Oh, you still want to hit us?" A tall man with a height of 1.9 meters walked over, raised his hand and slapped He Jian in the face with a crisp sound.
"Bring me my guy." Zhang Zongwei hooked his hand and handed over a large stainless steel spoon.
"Liu Handong injured my legs and I gouged out my mother's eyes. This business is fair, right?" Zhang Zongwei took out a napkin and wiped the spoon, and said slowly.
Four finger marks appeared on He Jian's face, but he loosened his fist and said in a low voice: "I still have hundreds of thousands of dollars at home. I'll give it to you first. Don't hurt anyone."
"Fuck you, you just want to throw away more than 100,000 yuan. Do you think we are beggars?" The 1.9-meter-old man pushed He Jian. His name was Fan Junhui. He practiced judo and was quite good at fighting. He once had a fight in a bar.
Hit eight and KO them all within three minutes. If you bring this kind of thug out, you don’t need to use any weapons at all, just a pair of fists will do it.
He Jian thought for a while and said: "The only thing valuable in the family is this house. I will give you the house certificate. Don't hurt anyone."
"Who the hell cares about your broken house? Hold him down!" Zhang Zongwei shouted.
Fan Junhui stepped forward and twisted He Jian's arm, but the short, fat man was as slippery as a loach, slipped out from under Fan Junhui's iron palms, and rolled into the bedroom.
Zhang Zongwei didn't take it seriously and waved his hand for Fan Junhui to deal with it.
"Let's see how I kill him." Fan Junhui walked into the bedroom with a grin.
The other men started smashing things in the house. They smashed the TV first, then the refrigerator, and the bottles of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the kitchen. The family was too poor and there was really nothing to smash.
Two men lifted Shuiqin up, and Zhang Zongwei picked up a spoon and was about to gouge out her eyes. Suddenly, he heard a pop in the bedroom. The sound sounded familiar.
Then they saw Fan Junhui stumble out. He was a tall man of 1.9 meters and weighed 200 kilograms. He fell down like a drunkard, with a bloody arrow shooting out of his chest.
He Jian came out, holding a slender three-edged bayonet in his right hand and a Type 67 wooden-handled grenade in his left hand. He didn't say anything and rushed over. There was a whooshing sound when he waved the bayonet.
, the guy who was holding Shuiqin was stabbed in the throat, and blood spattered all over the wall. He Jian inserted the knife and pulled it out, very neatly and calmly without any sloppy movements. He was so calm and cold.
Before the other kid holding Shu Qin's arm could react, he was hit by a grenade on his head, staggered and fell to the ground, and blood slowly oozed out.
The others were all frightened. They were all old gangsters who had been around for many years. They had seen many people who had been demolished to collect debts and arrested petitioners. They had seen so many flashes of swords and swords. They never expected that a common man could be so ferocious. In an instant, blood spattered him five steps.
Kill three people!
They fled in a panic, leaving Zhang Zongwei behind.
He Jian did not chase them, but stared closely at Zhang Zongwei.
Zhang Zongwei, who is known as the most powerful man in Omi, was also stunned. He has been traveling in the world for many years and has never seen anything like this. He does not follow the rules of the world at all. He and Liu Handong are not from the same family.
He Jian raised his bayonet high, inserted it into Zhang Zongwei's leg, and pinned him to the wheelchair seat. Then he picked up Shui Qin and entered the house. Zhang Zongwei, grinning in pain, saw that He Jian's suit was full of tatters.
The scarlet letter on the back of the hole in the hurdles vest.
"1984, ranked second in unarmed combat in the entire army."
He Jian placed the unconscious Shui Qin on the bed, picked up the phone and called 110 to call the police. At this moment, he was still calm and said that he had killed several people in self-defense and that his address was on the fourth floor of the dormitory of the Coal Machinery Factory.
Five minutes later, the police from the local police station arrived at the scene. Two policemen carried batons and went upstairs. They were shocked. The blood in the room could cover their shoes. Three people were lying in a pool of blood. A cripple was nailed to a wheelchair, and his face was pale.
He was pale and probably dying soon.
The police hurriedly called for rescue. Ambulances and police cars arrived at the scene one after another. The emergency doctor checked the pulse and shook his head. Two of them had stopped breathing. The three-edged bayonet was too lethal and the wound was triangular. It could not be sutured.
, and they were all stabbed in the throat and heart, killing him with one knife. He was already dead at that time.
Zhang Zongwei and the injured were put into the ambulance, and He Jian and his wife were taken away by the police.
Calm has returned to the dormitory of the Coal Machinery Factory.
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The criminal police from the Second Brigade followed the picture and arrested the suspect in the TV station's jealousy incident at the night market food stall. The guy was drinking beer and bragging with his friends when he was restrained and handcuffed by the police.
The police interrogated overnight and learned that this person was Lin Feng's younger brother at the Dingdian Nightclub. Because he had an acquaintance in the TV station, he volunteered to help the boss, so he brought a bottle of vinegar and splashed Baina in the face, but he didn't take it seriously because it was not sulfuric acid after all.
So I didn't expect the police to act so quickly.
The police immediately rushed to the Dingdian Nightclub and asked Lin Feng to assist in the investigation. A little trouble arose. Dozens of thugs in the nightclub tried to prevent the police from handling the case. The city bureau command center immediately dispatched more than a hundred police officers from the Special Police Brigade and the Public Security Brigade to provide support.
The vertex was sealed and Lin Feng was captured.
Lin Feng was brought to the second brigade and found out that something had happened. He was very happy and immediately confessed that he was doing a favor for a friend. It turned out that Lin Feng was a red wine agent in the city and was very familiar with the general contractor Zhan Ziyu. He also knew Li Suifeng and Zhan Ziyu.
A lame man named Zhang Zongwei was sent to Jiangbei to handle matters. Lin Feng entertained him as a landlord and boasted that there was nothing impossible in Jiangbei. This was how things happened.
The police were about to track down Zhang Zongwei's whereabouts when a call came from the command center, saying that a murder had occurred in the dormitory of the Boai Road Coal Machinery Factory and two people had died. Please ask the Second Brigade to send someone there immediately.
Two people were killed at once, which was a major criminal case. Han Guang drove there immediately. When he inspected the scene, he was shocked. There was blood all over the walls and the floor. The house was in a mess, the security door was crooked, and two bodies were lying on the ground.
, all were killed with a single blow to the vital parts, and the deceased was carrying a swing stick, a switchblade and other murderous weapons.
Han Guang rushed to the police station and first saw the murder weapon, a three-edged bayonet on the Type 63 automatic rifle. This bayonet is longer and sharper than the three-edged bayonet on the 56 semi-automatic rifle. It is extremely vicious, and there is also a training bullet with an iron head.
The wooden handle had a lot of blood stains on it.
The murderer was immediately interrogated, and He Jian calmly admitted that he had killed the two men.