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1-39 Mystery

Captain Bai trotted and panted to the door of General Manager Gao's office. He was so anxious that he didn't even knock on the door, but opened the door and barged in.

There was a piece of rice paper spread out on the desk of President Gao, and he was holding Lang Hao in his hand, preparing to practice calligraphy with brush strokes. This was also caused by Liu Ziguang. He was upset all day long, so he had no choice but to learn calligraphy to calm his mind.

Captain Bai's intrusion made Mr. Gao a little unhappy. He frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Bai, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Gao, good news, Liu Ziguang went in again!" Captain Bai was so excited that his voice trembled.

"What!" Mr. Gao threw away the wolf hair, his eyes shining.

"What Mr. Wang from the police station just said was that he was involved in a big case, and now the city bureau has come to check his files."

At this time, Mr. Gao was refreshed, his head held high, and there was no trace of unpleasantness in his expression. He put his two hands on Captain Bai's shoulders, shook them vigorously, and said excitedly: "Skynet is so great,

Skynet is in full swing!"

Captain Bai also had tears in his eyes, nodded vigorously, and said nothing.

There was a knock on the door, and the two of them turned around and saw Mr. Wang from the police station standing at the door, followed by a man in police uniform, who was probably from the city bureau.

"You are such a high-ranking manager. The police need to know about your company's employee Liu Ziguang's daily performance, social relations, etc., and please cooperate with him." Lao Wang said politely.

Mr. Gao stepped forward quickly, held Lao Wang's hand enthusiastically, shook it, and said cordially: "No problem, the police and the people are all members of the same family. We are jointly building a unit, so what, Xiaobai, quickly turn on the computer and adjust

material."

Here, Mr. Gao was chatting with Comrade ** in Sha, and over there, Captain Bai opened the computer and typed on the keyboard, recording all Liu Ziguang's misdeeds, including fighting, forming gangs, intimidating leaders, and using power for personal gain. In Mr. Gao's words,

Liu Ziguang is simply a heinous scumbag, but what makes Lao Wang puzzled is that such a scumbag actually jumped from a temporary security guard to a security guard with three gold guarantees in just half a month.

The minister can be considered a grassroots leader of the company.

Mr. Gao was pouring out his bitter words here, and Captain Bai was typing on the keyboard over there. He typed two A4 sheets of paper before he could finish recording Liu Ziguang's crimes. After printing them out with a laser printer, Mr. Gao browsed them over and took them out of the drawer.

The official seal was stamped and handed over to Comrade Lao Wang.

"Officer Wang, what case did Liu Ziguang commit this time?" Mr. Gao asked seemingly casually.

"Oh, there was a bank robbery. Guns were fired and four people died." Lao Wang said calmly, looked at the information provided by the property company, folded it and put it in his wallet, and stood up to leave.

Mr. Gao and Captain Bai looked at each other, their eyes full of joy. Liu Ziguang couldn't run away this time and had to be shot.

Mr. Gao personally escorted the two police officers out of the office. In the corridor, several security guards stood silently. Apparently they had heard the conversation. Captain Bai cheered up and shouted majestically: "What are you doing! Go to work!"

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Sure enough, the boss was arrested for being involved in a bank robbery. After confirming the news, Bei Xiaoshuai was scratching his head anxiously and had no idea what to do. By chance, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Liu Ziguang's home number.

"Xiao Shuai, where is your Brother Guang? Why is your phone turned off?" This is Liu's mother's voice.

In desperation, Bei Xiaoshuai had no choice but to lie: "Auntie, Brother Guang has something to do and has to go on a business trip. Maybe his phone is out of battery. I will contact him later and ask him to call you back."

After hanging up the phone, Bei Xiaoshuai's face was as bitter as a bitter gourd: "No way, Uncle Liu has high blood pressure. If you know that something must happen to your mother, you should coax the old man first."



The Regal Plaza office building of Zhicheng Group is located in the city center. It occupies two floors. The decoration is simple and bright, but it has a sense of intelligence. Under the guidance of the front desk lady, two plainclothes policemen walked through the huge office area and arrived.

Go to Director Li's office.

Director Li's secretary is a slender girl in her twenties, with shrewd and capable eyes. She has received a notification from the police to come to take a statement. She is waiting at the door of the office. When she sees the police officer coming, she gently buttons her

He rang the door, opened it and asked the two policemen to come in.

Director Li's office is very spacious, covering hundreds of square meters. A circle of curved floor-to-ceiling windows shows the bustling street scene in the center of Jiangbei, with numerous high-rise buildings and a panoramic view of the city.

There was a thick light gray carpet under his feet, and European-style oil paintings hung on the wall. Director Li was sitting behind a large curved desk making a phone call. When he saw people coming in, he just nodded slightly and motioned to the secretary to seat the guests.

It was also the first time for the two police officers to see this legendary business woman. She looked younger and more beautiful than expected, with good skin and good temperament. Her dark hair was tied with a hairpin on the back of her head, making her look delicate.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, she looks even more knowledgeable.

Her tone sounded like she was on the phone with a friend from the TV station. After a few words, the call was finished. Director Li smiled and said, "I'm sorry for the long wait. What would you like, two police officers? Coffee or black tea?"

The two police officers quickly said politely: "No need to bother, we are here mainly to find out the situation and why your car appeared in front of the bank."

Li Wan smiled: "It's a long story. I've asked my friends at the TV station to make a special topic called 'Civilian Heroes'. I believe you can see it on TV soon. Since you are already here, I

Just disclose the situation in advance."

The policeman took out the recording paper, unscrewed the pen, and turned on the MP3 recorder.

"It all started twenty days ago, when I was on my way to send my son to kindergarten..."



The Peace Hotel is a five-story building that includes catering, accommodation, bathing, sauna and massage services. The business has been booming and no one dares to mess with it. This is because the hotel owner has a special status. He is a member of the Jiangbei underworld.

He was so famous that he was known as Mr. Scar.

At this time, Scarzi was sitting face to face with the branch director Xie. In the past, when Lao Xie came to the Peace Hotel, he would either clean up the place or arrest people, but this time it was different.

"Although Lao San and I have some differences, we can't say we have deep hatred. This *** actually kidnapped my wife and children! Fortunately, he is dead. If not, I will kill him!" Scar Zi's face was still filled with anger.

The scar on the scar turned red due to anger, making it look particularly hideous.

"Did Lao San say anything to you before the incident?" Director Xie asked.

Scarzi scratched his head, thought for a moment and said, "By the way, the third child invited me for tea before and said some incomprehensible words. I still haven't figured out what he meant."

Director Xie opened his notebook: "What did he say?"



In the VIP ward on the 18th floor of the inpatient department of the Municipal Hospital, Deputy Director Song was taking notes for Hu Rong. Hu Rong, who was lying on the hospital bed, tried hard to recall the scene at that time and spoke slowly:

After Hu Rong walked into the bank, she saw two masked robbers and a middle-aged man standing together. The other hostages were either standing facing out or squatting on the ground, all under threat from the robbers' guns.

Soon, the robber ordered him to stop, turned to the side, then stepped forward and pulled out the camera on the bulletproof vest, and pushed himself to the ground. I remember that he fell on his back and the robber was furious.

In an extremely dangerous situation, he had no choice but to draw a gun and shoot. However, after all, it was too slow. If someone hadn't shot and killed the robber from behind, Hu Rong would have died by now.

Not lying in a hospital, but in a cold morgue.

Deputy Director Song frowned, thought for a moment and asked, "Who fired the shot?"

"It's Liu Ziguang, one of the hostages."

"Where did his gun come from? Did you see it?"

Hu Rong shook her head: "The robber blocked my line of sight. I couldn't see anything. I only heard the gunfire."

"Then what?"

"Then he shot and wounded another robber, but that guy didn't die immediately. Before he died, he shot at me. Thanks to him, he jumped up to block another shot for me and shot the robber to death at the same time.

Bandit, if this were not the case, Niuniu and I would be in trouble."

At this point, Hu Rong's eyes dimmed, and she changed the subject and asked, "How is Liu Ziguang's injury?"

Deputy Director Song simply replied: "It is still under rescue. I will inform you when there is news. Now let's talk about Li Quanquan."

"Li Quanquan?" Hu Rong's eyes were confused, but she quickly understood, "He must be the guy who kidnapped the child and colluded with the kidnappers. At that time, he was holding a shotgun and aiming it at us.

He shot..."

After all, it was his first time to kill someone. Even though the man was a gunman, Hu Rong still felt uncomfortable and her face gradually became ugly.

Deputy Director Song quickly reassured her: "It's okay. This person is a black sheep. We will definitely get to the bottom of his affairs. The key to the problem now is that the gun was Li Quanquan's sidearm. Why did it end up in Liu Ziguang's hands?"

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Hu Rong shook her head: "I don't know either, I really didn't see it."

Deputy Director Song closed the record book: "That's it, Xiao Hu, take a good rest and return to work as soon as possible."



In the Technical Investigation Section of the Municipal Bureau, technicians were playing a video over and over again. It was the few seconds when Hu Rong walked into the bank.

In the video, the two robbers stood at an angle to each other, both holding guns in their hands. Li Quanquan and the short robber were standing on the same parallel line, with a cigarette in their mouths and a strange expression on their faces. The other suspect

Liu Ziguang squatted beside Li Quanquan with an honest expression and a dull expression.

The scene didn't pause. The robber immediately walked up, grabbed Hu Rong, and pulled out the hidden camera. At this time, the scene turned into snowflakes.

"Go back." Deputy Director Song ordered.

The screen rewinds to five seconds ago and starts playing again.

"Slow motion, zoom in." Deputy Director Song stared at the screen with bright eyes, the cigarette butt in his hand almost burned out.

In the picture, Lao San's lips seemed to move a few times, and his eyes flashed obviously, and then the robbers started taking action.

"That's it, freeze frame!" Deputy Director Song shouted.

"Ask an expert to read his lips and see what he said."

Suddenly the door opened and a policeman walked in and said to Deputy Director Song: "Bureau Song, Liu Ziguang is awake."


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