At 11:30 a.m., the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
"Two murder cases occurred overnight!! In the city, people openly shot and killed people. In front of the wealthy dynasty, a crowd gathered to fight and killed the director of the Pioneer Institute. What kind of case is this? Comrades!! Criminals
It has become so rampant that it openly challenges the entire public security system!!! We must, resolutely!! Quickly!! At all costs, give this group of lawless desperadoes and criminal gangs with a mafia nature a devastating blow.
Strike!!!" The director of the municipal bureau has gray hair, his old face is extremely resolute, and his tone reveals infinite murderous intent!!
There were more than twenty people present, and there was total silence.
"Follow the instructions of the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, the Executive Deputy Mayor, and the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee! I announce! The 2.23 Xianfeng Road shooting case and the 22.3 Dynasty wealthy people gathered to fight. A task force has been formally established. I am the team leader, political commissar, Forest Bureau, and deputy team leader.
, Criminal Police Team 1 and Team 2 are divided into two groups. The case must be solved before March 1st!!! Adjournment!!" Bureau Huo glanced at the crowd with sharp eyes and expressed in a stiff tone that the top leader of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the two
attitude towards handling the case.
...
An hour later, at the door of a bathing center.
"Squeak!! Squeak!!"
Two private cars quietly parked at the door. Wang Ming, captain of the first team of the Criminal Police Team, got out of the car first and walked into the lobby of the bathing center with more than a dozen police officers.
"You are?"
"From the criminal police team!!" Wang Ming waved his police officer ID card and asked with a straight face: "There are six or seven children, about 24 or 5 years old, who often play mahjong in your private room?
"
"Yes, yes!!" The manager nodded quickly and said.
“How many private rooms are there and how many people are there??”
"56, maybe two or three people!"
"You lead the way!!"
Five minutes later, more than a dozen police officers, led by the front desk manager of the bathing center, came to the door of private room 56 on the second floor.
"Wow!" Wang Ming cocked the gun and said calmly: "Open the door!!"
"Bang!" The manager inserted the key into the keyhole and turned it gently.
"Bang!" Wang Ming kicked open the private room door.
"Don't fucking move!!"
"Boom!! Peng! Peng!!"
"Still running??**!!" A police officer roughly pulled the young man's hair off the window sill, stepped on his head with his big leather shoe, broke off his arms, and put handcuffs on him.
"Go away and squat in the corner!!" Wang Ming pointed at the two girls who were only wearing briefs and had their heads lowered, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
Next to the two young men who were screaming like slaughtering pigs, they asked calmly: "You two are the ones who slashed people at the door of the wealthy dynasty!!"
"Brother, you got the wrong person!!" A young man dressed roughly said with great effort.
"Boom! Boom!" The policeman who grabbed his hair was not used to it at all. He picked up his foot and kicked him directly in the face.
"You little brat, you're so damn stubborn!! I'm telling you! Someone died at the entrance of the Dynasty! He was a policeman! If you know something, I'll save you from the punishment, do you understand?" Wang Ming patted the young man's face.
, said with squinting eyes.
Twenty minutes later, the two young men were separated into a police private car. Wang Ming, sitting in the passenger seat, returned the phone to the young man sitting in the back seat and said calmly: "Press speakerphone!!"
"Okay!" The young man wore handcuffs, took the phone, and dialed the number of the young man leading the team at the door of the wealthy Dynasty: "Brother Hu, where are you?"
"...Is something wrong?" the young man on the phone said as if he hadn't woken up.
"Brother Hu! I didn't go home! I don't have any money in my pocket! Where are you? Let me spend the night with you!" the handcuffed young man said in a teasing tone.
"Fuck, I'm already asleep. Go take a bath. I'll send you money tomorrow morning!" the voice on the phone said impatiently.
"...Fuck you! The bathing devil is fucking his wife! He won't let me pass!!" The handcuffed young man cursed angrily.
"...Let's open another private room!"
“There’s nowhere else to go!!”
"I'm so damn convinced, where are you?" The young man leading the team, who had no idea that someone had died, frowned and cursed.
“Qingming Fourth Street!! Original BBQ at the doorstep!”
"Wait for me!!"
Half an hour later, a taxi slowly stopped at the entrance of Original BBQ. The young man leading the taxi, dressed in casual clothes and holding a cigarette in his mouth, got out of the car and glanced around.
"Hey, Brother Hu!!" The young man in the police car shouted while shaking his handcuffs.
"Whoa!" When Brother Hu raised his head, he was stunned and turned around to run away.
"Peng!!" Two strong men suddenly ran out of the car in front. One of them suddenly waved his arm and hit the young man on the neck. Then he put a trip on his leg and knocked him down. Hurrah, six or seven
The police rushed up, punched and kicked me first, then put handcuffs on me and roughly dragged me into the car like a dead dog.
Qingming Fourth Street is just over ten minutes away from the Municipal Bureau, but within these ten minutes, the young people leading the team were like pouring beans through a bamboo tube, and everything was clearly explained.
...
At the same time, Tao Dayu, the captain of the second criminal police team, after questioning the witnesses of the shooting incident on Xianfeng Road, sat in the office and was busy coaxing Fanfan.
"...Mummy...hemp...I...want to...mummy...wow!!" Fanfan, with snot bubbles in his nose, quickly waved his little hands and howled fiercely with his big eyes wide open.
"Why are you crying!!! Xiaoli!! Come here quickly and fix this child!" Tao Dayu shouted in a broken voice to the female team member of the copywriting team.
"...Baby, if you don't cry, come and let Auntie hold you!! Auntie, I'll give you some milk!!" The female team member carefully picked up Fanfan, shaking it gently while taking it from Hong Xin's bag.
The freshly heated milk came out and the bottle was put into Fanfan's mouth.
"Giggle...!" Fanfan blinked and grinned.
"You go to the rest room to hold the baby first, and I'll take a look at these things!" Tao Dayu placed the things in Hong Xin's bag on the table. After scanning them carefully, he picked up Hong Xin's mobile phone and opened the phone book.
After taking a look, he raised his brows in confusion and shouted to the police officer Xiaoli who was about to walk out: "Come and see, what does this mean in English?"
"Oh!" Xiaoli hugged Fanfan who was nursing, walked to Tao Dayu again, frowned and took a look, then said with a smile: "the child's father...!"
"What do you mean?"
"The child's father!!"
"The kidnapped woman's husband??" Tao Dayu was stunned for a moment and asked excitedly.
"No accident, it should be...!" Xiaoli rolled her eyes and said.
"Okay, you can go out!" Tao Dayu waved his hand and dialed my number directly.