"There is a lock, open it." Wei Zhenguo's expression became much more serious.
The lock-picking man worked without saying a word, and in a few clicks, he opened the lock on the sliding door.
Wen Ming, who had been squatting for several days, also realized something. He took a deep breath, looked at Wei Zhenguo, and then opened the door with all his strength.
A shaft is displayed in front of everyone.
"Inform Mu Zhiyang and the others to follow Tan Yong closely. I will ask people to give them support and arrest them when reinforcements arrive." Wei Zhenguo grabbed Wen Ming and said: "Don't worry, I've seen everything around you.
The nearest building is 30 meters away and there are no other entrances and exits around, so we are waiting for support."
"I can go down first, and you guys can stay on top." Wen Ming swung his baton from his waist, feeling excited.
"The situation below is unknown. You are alone. How to deal with the situation..." Wei Zhenguo was still worried about Jiang Yuan. He was not reassured whether he should let Jiang Yuan follow or let Jiang Yuan stay on top. Wen Ming had experienced this many times.
The arrested police officer, Jiang Yuanke, had only received basic training...
Jiang Yuan looked at the two of them and said softly: "This sliding door uses a padlock."
Wei Zhenguo and Wen Ming were both stunned.
"That makes sense." Wen Ming pulled out his baton again. The padlock could only be opened from the outside, so normally, there would be no Tan Yong accomplices in the basement.
Of course, there are no absolutes, but the risks are relatively low.
"Go down and have a look. Pay attention to safety and don't show off." Wei Zhenguo no longer insisted on waiting for reinforcements. When reinforcements come, the ownership of the case may be transferred. This is the provincial capital. Just come to any police station, director, instructor, rank
They were all taller than him, but Wei Zhenguo and his brothers had been squatting for such a long time. Although his original intention was not to make meritorious deeds, he would feel very sorry if the credit he got was lost.
Wen Ming became even more enthusiastic. He responded and slid down the shaft.
"There is also a door." Wen Ming reported the situation below and said in a muffled voice: "It is a corridor that can only allow one person to walk through, an iron door."
"Mahjong?" Wei Zhenguo called the lock picker by his nickname.
"I charge according to the lock." The man who picked the lock said, he was also very curious.
The iron door below was quickly opened. Wen Ming walked a few steps in, and there was another iron door. When he opened it again, he heard a woman's exclamation from inside.
"Fuck Li Liang!" Wei Zhenguo's eyes widened immediately. There was a big difference between there being people in the basement and not being there.
In other words, if there are people inside, the basement is no longer a basement, but a real dungeon.
Below, Wen Ming spoke in a rapid voice, while the woman gradually turned from talking to crying.
Wei Zhenguo quickly took out his mobile phone, sent a few text messages, and then shouted below: "Wen Ming, pay attention to safety, is there any danger?"
"No, there are no weapons down there." Wen Ming replied, and then shouted: "Three people, women, are locked. Let's unlock it now and come up."
"Got it." Wei Zhenguo sent a message frantically. When he heard the voice coming from below, he also pulled out his baton.
Three women climbed out of the shaft one after another.
Wei Zhenguo looked closely and saw that the person crawling at the end was none other than Ding Lan.
Compared with Ding Lan in the photo, the real person who had just climbed out of the shaft looked thinner and his face was gray and dull, but from the outside, his body seemed to be healthy.
"What's your name?" Wei Zhenguo suppressed his excitement and asked Ding Lan directly.
"My name is... my name is Ding Lan." Ding Lan's voice was small and low, with a bit of timidity. Wei Zhenguo, Jiang Yuan and others did not wear police uniforms, and they reported their homes in a gentle manner, and they did not necessarily bring them with them.
How much trust.
Wei Zhenguo sighed slightly: "Don't be afraid, we are the police, Ningtai County Bureau..."
When Ding Lan heard about Ningtai County, she couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
She cried with tears all over her face and snot coming out of her nose. She felt nothing. It could be said that she had no image at all.
Under her influence, another woman also started crying, her whole body shaking as she cried too. She couldn't help but hugged Mu Zhiyang next to her and shook his wet body away.
The third woman hiding behind the two looked a little sluggish. She looked numbly at the scene in front of her, her eyes dull, as if she hadn't reacted yet.
"Don't run around now. Our colleagues will be here soon and will take you out when the time comes." Mu Zhiyang persuaded softly.
"Okay. Okay!" Ding Lan was trembling with excitement, and said two words in a suppressed voice, and then cried even louder.
Wei Zhenguo also exhaled several times.
He had too many thoughts and mixed emotions about this case.
To be honest, being able to find Ding Lan successfully and rescue him was a lot of luck.
If Tan Yong had been more patient, it was not certain how many days Wei Zhenguo and others could have persisted.
Going a little further, if Tan Yong was more handsome, it would be more in line with Ding Lan's views on mate selection. Even if he was Ding Lan's ex-boyfriend, Wei Zhenguo would not have a chance to lock in Tan Yong.
Going further, if Jiang Yuan hadn't made fingerprints one by one, if Wei Zhenguo hadn't brought the case back, how would Ding Lan's life have gone?
Wei Zhenguo did not dare to think about these issues in detail.
He didn't even dare to think carefully about the choices and judgments he made three years ago when he was helpless in facing the case.
It would be nice if…
Wei Zhenguo shook his head to prevent these depressing questions from continuing to invade him.
a long time.
Wei Zhenguo and the other three people used the first wave of emotional release techniques before asking the nearest person, "What's your name?"
"Li Xiangyuan." This was the first girl to climb out. She was about 20 years old, with her arms folded across her chest and shaking non-stop.
"Where are you from? Where did you live before?" Wei Zhenguo asked softly.
The girl hesitated for a few seconds and whispered: "In Changyang."
Wei Zhenguo nodded, then looked at the third girl and asked, "What about you? What's your name?"
"Wang Junru."
"Where are you from?"
"Changyang."
Wei Zhenguo nodded slightly, and while comforting the three of them, he took out his notebook and quickly took some notes, but did not formally question the three of them.
Following the brief conversation, the emotions of Wei Zhenguo and the three imprisoned women also calmed down.
"I'll go down and take a look." Jiang Yuan held up a flashlight and went down into the shaft.
