Liu Ziguang uses a copycat mobile phone with a snapshot function. It has an adjustable focus 5-megapixel camera, a silent shutter, and can shoot with just one press. It is quite powerful and is definitely a tool for street photography.
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The screen of the mobile phone showed an unclear portrait, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, standing next to a taxi, looking back. Due to the distance, the facial features of the portrait were blurred, and only the height and body shape could be seen, but
This is already a rare clue.
"Send it to me via Bluetooth." Hu Rong took out her mobile phone, received the image, and then gave orders in an orderly manner: "Call the forensic doctor, make notes for all witnesses, and retrieve the Internet cafe surveillance video."
"Yes!" The detectives immediately took action. Hu Rong personally wrote a brief note for Liu Ziguang and then let him go. Wu Songwei's eyes widened in shock: "Inspector Hu, he, he, he, he is..."
"What is it?" Hu Rong asked with a tigerish face, Wu Songwei suddenly did not dare to speak.
"Write a review to me when you get back." Hu Rong said coldly, turned around and left.
"Young man, learn more and don't be self-righteous." Liu Ziguang chuckled lightly and walked away from Wu Songwei with his men.
The group swaggered downstairs, and Wang Xing was the last one to go downstairs. Wu Songwei's eyes flashed across Wang Xing's face, and he suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "I know you!"
Wang Xing's steps froze when he heard Wu Songwei say: "You are a top student in the Criminal Investigation Department of Liaodong Police Academy, and you have participated in Sanda competitions in our school."
"You got the wrong person, what a look." Wang Xing snorted disdainfully and walked away without looking at Wu Songwei.
"Obviously." Wu Songwei looked at Wang Xing who was going downstairs. He had a shaved scalp, a thick gold necklace, and a dragon on his arm with teeth and claws. He was clearly a gangster, but his eyes, expression, and figure were all...
It's so familiar.
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The atmosphere in the city funeral home is solemn and solemn, with faint sounds of mourning and music flowing everywhere along with the sadness. The sky is gray, the humidity in the air is very high, and it is very depressing. Two black cars are parked in the marble-paved parking lot.
The middle-aged woman in black was in grief, standing at the door of the morgue and crying loudly. A group of lesbians supported her on the left and right, whispered persuasion, and wiped her red eyes with a handkerchief from time to time.
Yang Feng's body was parked here, and the funeral service staff were changing his clothes and makeup. Yang Feng's mother was a cadre of the Municipal Women's Federation. When her son had the accident, she was still attending a meeting in the provincial capital. After hearing the news, she quickly came over to see her son, accompanied by her husband.
One last look.
Although Minister Yang repeatedly advised his wife not to see her son's body because she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the excitement, her wife still insisted on coming. Minister Yang could not resist her, so he had to take her to the funeral home. Originally, the forensic doctor had to conduct an autopsy to find clues.
Yes, but it was also interrupted.
The make-up artist at the funeral parlor has seen a lot of things. Not to mention corpses with headshots, they have also manipulated corpses that were burnt, crushed, and shapeless. They quickly made a plastic head cover to cover Yang Feng's body that was opened by a bullet.
A wig was put on the forehead, a glass eyeball was installed, a thick layer of powder was applied on the face, a shirt and a suit were put on the body, and a plexiglass shell was put on the outside. From a distance, it looked lifelike.
As if asleep.
After they were all together, Mrs. Yang was put in. When she saw her son lying quietly in the crystal coffin, she did not cry, but walked over quietly, for fear of waking her son up from his sleep, and walked to
He stood quietly next to the coffin, without saying a word, just staring blankly at his son's long drooping eyelashes, tightly pursed lips, and straight nose...
"Xiao Feng, mom is here. Mom is here to see you. Wake up and talk to mom. Madam held the coffin and said softly. Her tears fell like broken beads. The lesbians from the Women's Federation also accompanied her.
I shed tears, the saddest thing in the world is for a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person, especially for such a handsome and sensible son.
"Xiao Feng, open your eyes and look at mom. Mom promises you everything. Didn't you like the Hummer? Mom bought it for you. Didn't you want to go to the United States? Mom will help you do it! Mom will promise anything you want. You
Why don’t you open your eyes and look at mom!”
Mrs. Yang cried hoarsely and slapped the lid of the crystal coffin. She was obviously out of control. The comrades from the Women's Federation were just about to come over to comfort her when they suddenly saw her lifting the lid of the crystal coffin, grabbing her son and shaking her wildly.
Originally, the head was not very secure, but after being shaken around by the minister's wife, it actually fell off, revealing an empty head, and the glass eyes rolled down. The horrifying scene frightened Mrs. Yang, who carried it on her back and fainted on the spot.
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A group of people rushed over, pinched her and rubbed her chest, and finally revived Mrs. Yang, but she became dumbfounded and her eyes were a little glazed. Everyone rushed to report to Minister Yang, who lamented and shook his head.
He shook his head and said, "I told you before that she can't bear this stimulation."
"Minister Yang, comrades from the Public Security Bureau are here." The secretary whispered, but Minister Yang just nodded and did not go to greet them.
Public Security Bureau Chief Song Jianfeng and Criminal Police Detachment Captain Xie Guohua came to the funeral home to express condolences to Minister Yang and his wife who had lost their beloved son. Song Jianfeng held Minister Yang's hand and said sadly: "Minister Yang, don't worry, we will definitely bring the murderer to justice."
By law."
"The case must be solved as soon as possible. The life and property safety of the people in Jiangbei is under great threat." Minister Yang's tone was slow and firm.
Looking at the head of white hair that Minister Yang had gained overnight, Song Jianfeng sighed in his heart. This time he was under great pressure. As an old criminal investigator, he understood that this case was quite difficult. It was probably a gang that committed the crime. It was not that easy.
The person who solved the case, but this time the person who died was not an ordinary person, but the son of the Organization Minister. He must have been under great pressure in handling the case, and even interfered.
"Here, on behalf of the party committee of the bureau, I promise Minister Yang that the case will be solved as soon as possible. There is one more thing... The forensic doctor wants to do an autopsy on Yang Feng's body. There are many clues..." Before Song Jianfeng could finish speaking, he sat behind Minister Yang and kept silent.
Mrs. Yang who was speaking suddenly roared: "No one is allowed to touch my son!"
Minister Yang frowned: "Old Lin, you need to calm down. This is also necessary to solve the case."
"I don't care, my son has suffered so much before he died, and his body will be cut open by these people after death. I will never agree!" Mrs. Yang was like a nursing tigress, yelling and yelling. Director Song and others
He also smiled bitterly and couldn't help it.
Minister Yang sighed. He could understand his wife's mood, so he did not continue on this issue. He changed the topic and asked: "Old Song, who are you going to hand over this case to?"
Song Jianfeng said: "The bureau has set up a task force. I will personally take charge and supervise the handling. The specific work will be handed over to the Second Criminal Police Brigade. Young people like Han Guang and Hu Rong are very good at handling cases."
Mrs. Yang interjected again: "No, I don't agree. Words don't work. I think Lao Xie should be the one to take the lead in this case!"
Lao Xie refers to Xie Guohua, the captain of the criminal police detachment. He is also a member of the Nantai Gang. He was originally the top leader of the Jiang'an branch. Yang Feng was well taken care of by his subordinates. When the Ma Bureau was still there, he was promoted to the captain of the criminal police detachment.
It was just a ladder for him to become the deputy director. Later, when the Horse Racing Bureau stepped down, Xie Guohua's promotion path also came to a standstill. He was able to face his detachment leader without any embarrassment, but his power was gradually eclipsed.
Mrs. Yang was a director of women's affairs in the countryside back then, and her work ability was quite strong. Minister Yang's ability to reach this point is indispensable for her advice. After all, she is a woman who has been working hard in the officialdom for many years. This kind of opportunity can be used
Utilize, Yang Feng's death is a big case. If it is handed over to Xie Guohua, not only can the progress of the case be followed up in a timely and effective manner, but it can also give Lao Xie a hand and give him a chance to make meritorious deeds.
Minister Yang quickly understood his wife's intention, and he said seriously to Song Jianfeng: "Your bureau party committee can carefully consider this proposal."
Song Jianfeng smiled bitterly. Your Organization Minister has already appointed you. What else should we consider? Of course, we can't say this: "Okay, Minister Yang, we will definitely carefully consider the composition of the task force."
"Thank you." Minister Yang held Song Jianfeng's hand tightly and shook it.
"Lao Yang, my condolences." Song Jianfeng patted Minister Yang's arm, turned and left. Xie Guohua also came over to shake hands with Minister Yang. The two were both members of the Nantai Gang and had always been close to each other. Yang Feng wanted to call Xie Guohua uncle.
, there are no more polite words to say at this time, everything is said without saying anything.
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As expected, Xie Guohua, the captain of the criminal police detachment, served as the leader of the 5.24 task force and mobilized all resources to investigate this extremely serious gun murder and robbery case.
If it were just a wild model who died, it wouldn't have caused such a big sensation at all, but since one of the deceased was Mr. Yang, a well-known member of Jiangbei City's upper class, the influence is extraordinary. People have been discussing this matter in recent days.
, but there was no mention of it on TV, newspapers, radio and the Internet. That was because Minister Yang exerted pressure. He did not want his son to die and have his back stabbed.
But the people's mouths could not be sealed. The news of Yang Feng's sudden death by the river was spread like wildfire. It had a nose and eyes, and it was quite unbearable.
At a small restaurant near the Second Criminal Police Brigade, Han Guang picked up a bowl of beef ramen and said, "I really don't know what they are thinking. What are they afraid of revealing the truth? The less people are kept from knowing, the more people want to know. How many cases are there now on May 24?"
Ten versions have made people afraid to go for a walk along the river, and the impact is extremely bad!"
Hu Rong said: "Meat-eaters are despicable. Those in power have been like this since ancient times. You can't use your own IQ to measure them."
Han Guang picked up the few slices of beef in the bowl and said: It's a pity that we won't handle the case. I've found clues. This Yang Feng is really a character. Those who have the motive to kill him can almost make up one.
Intensive classes, but not many people are capable of implementing them, and one person is particularly suspicious..."
Hu Rong stirred the noodles with chopsticks, but felt inexplicably nervous in her heart, for fear of hearing that familiar name.
"This man, named Chu Xiangdong, was admitted to the civil service of our municipal legal system five years ago, but he was imprisoned for three years after his scores were announced. Moreover, after he was imprisoned, his entire family broke up. I checked this
His record disappeared after he was released from prison. However, according to fingerprint comparison, this person has committed many crimes in the south, and he has no less than five murders. He has motives, conditions, acts ruthlessly, and has accomplices
Please help me, I think this case was probably done by him."
Hu Rong's eyes lit up: "Then, let Chu Xiangdong be wanted immediately!"
Han Guang shook his chopsticks and shouted to the boss: "Add five more dollars to the beef!" He turned to Hu Rong and said: "The Xie detachment is in charge of this case now. We can only provide some clues and evidence. How to judge depends on him."
, By the way, is there any clue about the case of Yu Xiaotong’s murder?”
"Yu Xiaotong was strangled to death with a very thin wire from behind. The method was quite cruel. I have a photo of the suspect in my hand, but it is quite blurry. Eyewitnesses said that this person had appeared in the provincial capital before.
At that time, he wanted to murder Zhang Dahu. According to my analysis, he was probably a subordinate of Nie Wanlong of the Great Development Group." Hu Rong said slowly.
"This Nie Wanlong's crimes are heinous! If it weren't for people like him, housing prices wouldn't be so high, and so many young people wouldn't be able to afford a house!" Han Guang suddenly became angry. As the captain of the criminal police brigade, he had a relative
I have been with my girlfriend for many years, but because the house price is too expensive, I have never been able to afford a house, and my marriage has been delayed.
Hu Rong smiled, this Han team was sometimes as cold as an iceman, but sometimes he was very cute.
We can't get involved in this case. The case of Yu Xiao is still under the control of our Second Brigade. I applied to investigate Nie Wanlong." Hu Rong stood up and said, today she was wearing a black slim-fitting T-shirt and khaki canvas pants, and she quickly drew her gun.
With the jacket and police badge hanging on his waist, he looks energetic and heroic.