District 9

Brother Xiao and others were first escorted back to the trading compound by several cars, but they only stayed for less than half an hour before they were picked up by the superintendent's people.

Early morning.

In the interrogation room of Superintendent Fenglin District, the director and the captain sat down with three or four people and looked up at Brother Xiao.

"Can we have a chat?" the director asked after lighting a cigarette.

"The battle is not small," Brother Xiao smiled: "Those old guys are quite influential."

"What are you here for?" asked the captain.

"I need money. I'm short of money." Brother Xiao was handcuffed on his back and shook his neck awkwardly: "Loosen him a little, the strangulation was so hard that his wrists were bleeding."

"You think this is your home and you're not polite at all, right?"

"Look, if I don't relax, how can we talk?" Brother Xiao pretended to urge, but he was thinking about how to deal with it.

A police officer stood up and stepped forward, lowered his head and helped Brother Xiao loosen two buttons of the handcuffs.

"How did you find me?" Brother Xiao tilted his neck and blinked, "I didn't miss it either."

"What you asked me was wrong, right?"

"You should give me some direction, otherwise I wouldn't dare to say it, haha." Brother Xiao smiled.

"If you don't say it, won't others say it?" The director said with a sullen face, "Now that you're here, you still want to hide something, aren't you childish?"

"The people I lead are all dead soldiers and desperadoes. If they dare to do anything with me, they have already thought about this day." Me and my brother killed everyone in their family."

Everyone frowned upon hearing this, not knowing whether what he said was true or false.

The captain reached out and secretly patted the director's thigh. On the surface, he was polite, but what he actually meant was, if you don't understand, don't beep.

After the director got the hint, he said nothing.

"Say something important."

"What's important?"

"Where are the meat tickets kidnapped from the welfare home?" The captain frowned slightly: "And shouldn't there be six of you?"

"One of my brothers and the meat ticket were both shot, and they died in the middle of the journey." Brother Xiao looked helpless: "You tell me, I'm just going to do it. If the meat ticket is not dead, we can still talk about five yuan. But. Now that I'm gone, I can't use all my abilities, so I can't talk to you."

"That's nonsense. Didn't you send a message before you were arrested? Who was it addressed to?" The captain shouted and asked, "Be serious. If the meat tickets can be returned, this matter will not be relieved at all."

When Brother Xiao heard this, he had already roughly guessed what happened to him. His phone must have been locked, so he said with an annoyed look on his face: "Damn, I'm so careless. I should have done it when I ran out." Throw the phone away.”

"Talk about meat tickets!"

"Are you talking about chicken feathers? Didn't I tell you, the meat ticket kicked off halfway." Brother Xiao frowned: "That little tiger is the ma boy who came to take over, and has nothing to do with the meat ticket."

"Dead? Okay, then tell me, where is the body buried?"

"You give me half a catty of steamed buns, and I'll tell you, haha." Brother Xiao smiled.

The captain's face darkened upon hearing this.

"The person must be dead. You don't need to ask, but I can't say where he is buried now." Brother Xiao tilted his neck and replied: "Brother, I entered Changji, and a few friends helped me. I will talk more now. , then you will be tricked."

"Your friends are not important. What's important is that you want to see someone when you are alive, and you want to see a corpse when you die."

"We'll meet you when you say we'll meet you. Who are you?" Brother Xiao looked at the other party with a cold face, suddenly pulled his neck and shouted: "I want to eat steamed buns!"

…

Ten minutes later.

The director stood in the corridor of the interrogation room and asked the captain: "Can we capture this kid tonight?"

"This piece of shit is too slippery. He doesn't say anything personal when he opens and shuts his mouth." The captain shook his head: "I think there will be no chance tonight. He won't be able to vomit."

"Has the location of the little tiger who answered the text message been locked?" the director asked again.

"Military Intelligence has already called. They said Xiaohu's cell phone signal has disappeared." The captain shook his head.

The director pondered for a long time and asked: "Do you think Si Maozi is still alive?"

"This group of people were too cunning. The two old men were killed just because they said they were going to die." The captain thought for a moment and replied: "It is indeed possible that Si Maozi and his companions were seriously injured during the gunfight, and the other party wanted to run out. He must not be a burden, so they have a higher chance of killing him. Secondly, if Si Maozi is still alive, then I can't figure out why these people didn't take him with them. Think about it, with the meat ticket in hand, the chance of successful escape is also It’ll be bigger.”

When the director heard this, his heart went cold: "But if Si Maozi died, why didn't this kid divulge the place where the body was buried?"

"Perhaps he is afraid of injuring his friends." The captain explained in a low voice: "There should be helpful accomplices in the area, and they were sent away just now, that's why this kid bit him so hard."

The director lowered his head and turned around: "Did the sergeant who secretly transported people out of the country vomit?"

"I vomited, but there is no useful information." The captain whispered: "According to his confession, the suspect personally found him and promised to give him 50,000 yuan to help him escape from Changji."

"Did we talk about it after the incident, or before the incident?"

"It was discussed before the incident happened."

"...What did the sergeant say about Si Maozi's situation?" the director asked again.

"That's what the suspect told him. Si Maozi died on the way due to serious injuries." The captain spoke in detail: "That's why I think that boy didn't lie."

"Why does this case feel a bit strange?" The director felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It must be weird." The team leader explained quickly and urgently: "These people definitely didn't go to the orphanage because they were looking for money."

"Why?"

"Could a bunch of kidnappers have imagined that the matter would be so big? They promised 50,000 yuan in advance to the agent. What kind of trick is this?" The captain shook his head: "This is unreasonable."

"Yes." After the director nodded, he suddenly made a decision: "You should make another military intelligence trip immediately and ask them to immediately lock in another set of clues."

"Can you move when locked?" the captain asked.

"Well, just move as long as it's locked." The director nodded.

…

Songjiang urban area.

Qin Yu stood in his room a little uneasily and sent a text message to Mr. Dong on his mobile phone: "I still don't believe it."

After a long time, Director Dong replied: "I asked about Feng Bei's relationship, and he said that the passage we took this time was not a normal level, and the process might be a little slower."

"Can I take the initiative to contact you?"

"No, you have to wait for them to contact you, because we don't know what the situation is over there." Dong Si said in a low voice: "Don't worry, there should be nothing serious there, because the route he took is very hidden."

"All right."

After Qin Yu nodded, he put the phone on the table, and at the same time his right eyelid twitched twice inexplicably.