Criminal Investigation Files

On the first day of resuming work after the holiday, the weather was exceptionally clear. As soon as all the police officers of Nancheng City Bureau entered the office area, they felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Some police officers who have not been informed recently can hardly recognize their own desks. All office supplies have been disassembled and checked, and put into a cardboard box with a code.

Quick Zhu Xiao immediately connected to the computer, put the mouse and keyboard together, and then found a group work email lying in the work mailbox.

"...Recently, in order to further strengthen the internal security of the public security organs, the Nancheng Bureau cooperated with the Quanjiang Provincial Bureau to carry out a special surprise inspection of the personal office items of all police officers of the Municipal Bureau. The police equipment has undergone a system upgrade. The police officers of the Municipal Bureau must cooperate with the relevant inspectors. Maintain vigilance, strictly control the ideological outlook, and eliminate all potential safety hazards..."

The letter was sent at zero o'clock yesterday, and judging from this posture, it was obvious that they were cutting first and playing later.It has been checked and a symbolic explanation email has been sent.

Zhu Xiao was a little confused when he saw the letter: "It's fine, why did you check it all of a sudden?"

Lao Jia also said from the side: "Shh, it seems to have something to do with what happened to Xu Changying before. Didn't you see that there are a lot of people from the provincial bureau now in the city bureau?"

Seeing them chatting, Fu Linjiang didn't say anything. After tidying up, he got up and took the kettle to fetch water.

There are so many days in the October holiday, and the people from the provincial bureau don't care about watering the flowers. Now several leaves are withered, and I don't know if they can be saved.

Seeing Dui Fu go by, Zhu Xiao frowned and asked, "Well, I know that the Song Bureau of Quanjiang is in charge of Dui Xu's funeral, but it's been a few days, so he should have left long ago, right? Provincial Bureau Can the people in the army be stationed for a long time?"

Old Jia said: "Even if the director-general withdraws first, there must be some people below to check, or the team will die like this? You have to give an explanation to the higher-ups."

Zhu Xiao whispered: "I heard about Captain Xu, was it a car accident?"

Lao Jia shook his hand: "How can such a coincidence happen? The identity of the driver has not been determined yet. There must be something wrong with it."

The two were in the middle of gossiping, and a police officer from the second team also joined in the fun, poked his head over and said, "I heard that our captain Tian was also called to work overtime in the middle of the night a few days ago, and it was kept secret at the time. I heard about it later, what do you think it is?"

Lao Jia asked, "What clue did you find?"

The police officer shook his head: "Lu Siyu was interrogated in a surprise attack. I don't know what he committed. Could it be that he and Captain Xu died?" He paused for a moment before realizing, "Song The position of the team is not hot yet, so you won't be suspended because your subordinates are implicated?"

There are only so many people in the city bureau, and everyone bows their heads and does not look up. There is nothing secret about this kind of gossip between police officers. Now with a few colleagues, everyone has relaxed the string of secrecy.Lu Siyu was interrogated. This matter was kept secret at the time, but it has happened for almost a week now, and various versions have been circulated long ago.Putting together each other, there is a new interpretation.

Lao Jia couldn't hear that Lu Siyu and Song Wen were not good: "Don't be crowed, this matter has nothing to do with Xiao Lu now, the email is cryptic, just wait and see. The news I got here is , There are black policemen in the city bureau..."

Xu Changying died strangely. If someone in the police team really betrayed his whereabouts and the progress of the case, the current inspection is probably just the beginning.

Before Lao Jia finished speaking, Fu Linjiang, who was about to water the flowers, called him, "Old Jia!"

Lao Jia also felt that this topic was a bit sensitive, so he immediately lowered his head.

There is no discussion here, the gossip of other groups of people has not stopped, the whole office is buzzing, it looks like the study room before the class teacher arrived.

At this time, Cheng Mo, the third team leader, walked into the office area from the outside. He didn't know how much he had heard from the previous conversations, and said sternly: "You are all old policemen, and you still need to be watched by the leader? You have to say things that are groundless. Come out to discuss? Don’t you want to do it? You don’t have a case to spare.”

Those discussing people immediately silenced and lowered their heads one by one.

While it was quiet, Song Wen and Lu Siyu walked through the corridor.

Lao Jia poked Zhu Xiao with a pen, and pouted his mouth in that direction, which meant that the rumors were self-defeating.

Today is the first day after the holiday. Early in the morning, Song Wen heard that the provincial bureau's technical investigation had obtained preliminary results, so he planned to come to the police station to check the situation.

Lu Siyu stayed in the hospital for two nights, and felt much better this morning, so he insisted on following him.He can walk slowly now, but his abdominal muscles can't exert any strength at all, and his wound hurts when he coughs.

When getting off the car, Song Wen thought that Lu Siyu still had a retained needle in his hand, and his complexion hadn't recovered yet. He wished he could carefully support him as if he was serving the Lafayette.

Lu Siyu really couldn't stand this special care: "Captain Song, I was only injured a little, and I'm almost healed now. You're like this...will make people think that something is wrong with me..."

Song Wen then withdrew his hand, pressed it against Lu Siyu's ear and whispered, "It's better to be pregnant, I'll take care of it, and I'll take care of it."

Lu Siyu pursed his lips, looked at Song Wen with a pair of good-looking eyes, then rolled his eyes and gave him a supercilious look.

Song Wen was not joking, turned his head and walked in front, and entered the city bureau. He deliberately walked slowly and slowed down a little.

Lu Siyu lowered his head, moved slowly, and followed Song Wen through the office area.

The two went up to the third floor and directly entered the leadership meeting room.

Early this morning, Song Cheng, Wu Qing, Ye Zheng, and Gu Ju had already been here. At this time, Song Cheng was holding a thick stack of printed materials in his hand.

This is the result of the technical investigation's all-night inspection in recent days, and the relevant situation of all the police officers is detailed.

Gu Ju also flipped through the materials, his face became more and more serious. It seems that some people in the Municipal Bureau have problems, and the problems are not small.

Seeing that Song Wen led Lu Siyu in, Song Cheng first asked about Lu Siyu's physical condition, and after hearing that there was no serious problem, he pushed the materials and said, "You guys should take a look too, these are about love. It's more obvious, Ye Zheng and Song Wen asked each other one by one when they turned around.

Song Wen brought those documents over. There were people he knew and others he didn't know very well. In the end, his hand rested on a document, frowning slightly.

That person is Cheng Mo, the third leader of the Municipal Bureau, and he is also the highest-ranking person among these materials.

Wu Qing also saw the document. He lowered his head, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then said, "Cheng Mo, let's start asking him."

Lu Siyu heard some clues from Teacher Wu's words: "Is Team Cheng a member of the task force back then?"

Wu Qing closed his eyes and nodded. He has always had an impression of Cheng Mo.

There were a total of eight members of the task force for the 519 case. Over the past 19 years, some have retired to the second line, and some have been transferred to leave the post. There are only two people who stayed in the Nancheng Bureau, and Cheng Mo is one of them.Back then, he was a young police officer. He had just been married for a year, and his wife gave birth to a child. He stayed in the criminal police team every day, worrying that he would be complained by his wife when he returned home late.

19 years later, the immature policeman has become the oldest criminal police captain in the Nancheng Police Force...

Lu Siyu looked at these figures and information, and Cheng Dui probably had some disciplinary problems, but...

Lu Siyu licked his lower lip, then habitually put his thumb on his lips, biting his nails. Based on the few forms in front of him, he felt that there were still some things that he hadn't figured out.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Song Wen and Ye Zheng called Cheng Mo to the interrogation room.

Cheng Mo was the first to be called over, and some didn't understand what they were going to ask.

A few days ago, Lu Siyu was sitting in the same seat.But today, it was Song Wen who faced him, and a little policeman with a strange face.Cheng Mo had never seen that person before, so he guessed that he should be a soldier from the provincial bureau.

Song Wen didn't waste time, and started directly: "Cheng Dui, I called you here today because I want you to cooperate in the investigation of Xu Changying's murder."

After all, Cheng Mo has been working for so many years, and has gone through countless audits, large and small, and comes here almost every few years.He sat across from the two very calmly, crossed his hands and asked, "How did this case involve me?"

Song Wen didn't explain, but asked: "Cheng Dui, according to the procedure, I want to ask first, have you always strictly abide by the police officer's confidentiality agreement?"

Cheng Mo nodded and said: "That is natural. I have always kept my responsibilities and missions in mind, and I have always asked my subordinates to do so."

Song Wen continued: "Okay, then, I want to ask you some questions, and I hope you will answer them truthfully." At this point, he seemed to inadvertently turn his head to look in the direction of the observation room, separated by a single-sided glass, There was no doubt someone was watching.

Song Cheng, Wu Qing, Gu Ju, and Lu Siyu should all be watching this side.

When Cheng Mo arrived at this time, he finally realized that something was unusual. His face was illuminated by the interrogation light, and a hint of impatience appeared on his expression.

Song Wen took out all kinds of data provided by Ye Zheng. From the moment they saw these documents, they already had a judgment in their hearts.

Data does not lie. If these data are true, Cheng Mo may have a big problem.

Song Wen was not in a hurry to ask about the data on the list, but asked step by step: "We asked several members of the current 519 task force under Xu Changying, and they all reported that you have a close relationship with Team Xu."

Cheng Mo explained: "That's because I was a member of the 519 task force back then, and I am familiar with the case. They need to ask me about the past from time to time, and I have been cooperating with their work."

"The video surveillance we reviewed also shows that you often go in and out of the small office of the task force." Song Wen continued.

Cheng Mo nodded and admitted: "Sometimes when I suddenly think of something, I will take the initiative to tell them. This is a normal communication at work."

"Then, Captain Cheng, do you know the progress of Xu Changying's team's investigation?"

"I understand part of the progress, but there will definitely be no members of the task force who will know the details." Cheng Mo paused and said, "Even they don't know what Captain Xu has found, and I don't even know."

"Have you talked about this with anyone else recently?"

Cheng Mo shook his head and said firmly, "No."

Song Wen's eyes were firmly locked on Cheng Mo: "Have you revealed to others that Xu Changying had called Lu Siyu before his death?"

Cheng Mo was silent for a moment and said, "No."

Xu Changying's case is the latest case, and it is also a case that they can confirm that it is related to Moby Dick. If Lu Siyu's attack is related to Moby Dick, it is very likely that someone leaked the information about Xu Changying's dying phone .

In the first few days of the incident, not many people in the police station knew the details, only the officers on duty that night, and several captains. Cheng Mo was one of the insiders.

Asked now, Cheng Mo will undoubtedly give a negative answer.

But if the leak of relevant information is related to him, and if he has contact with Moby Dick or other people, Song Wen hopes that through these questions, Cheng Mo in front of him will start to feel guilty.

In this way, it will be more beneficial for their subsequent interrogation.

Song Wen continued to ask some questions, most of which were related to the case in recent years.

Cheng Mo kept answering, and some would explain a few words.

Waiting for the previous situation to be almost finished, Song Wen cut to the point: "Cheng Dui, we found some financial problems during this inspection. Are your two children still studying? Just last year. In [-], the total cost of the cram school and summer camp attended by your two children is quite a lot. And your current wife is just an unemployed housewife. She often goes for beauty treatment and also likes For online consumption, it’s not enough to put all your salary and savings into Cheng Team. In other words, according to our estimation, your family can’t make ends meet.”

When asked about the financial situation, Cheng Mo was visibly nervous.

Big data, electronic information, various electronic payment methods... These make the money flow without traces more concrete, and there are records that can be queried.

This change is subtle, and even every expenditure, where it is spent, and how much it is, can be found out.

"I'm ashamed to say that I do have two children in my family, and the expenses are relatively high. Fortunately, the elderly in the family have pensions, and my wife's family is also relatively rich, so sometimes, it is the support of the elderly..." Cheng Mo smiled wryly.

Song Wen took out a few more slips, and Cheng Mo was almost sweating.

"We did find out some money that was called to your wife, and some that was deposited by her. These funds are irregular. Do you know the source of these money, Cheng Team?"

"Team Cheng, please explain, the [-] yuan your family purchased financial products last year was..."

"The year before last, there was an extra front house under your father's name. The source of the purchase was..."

Then Song Wen continued to lower his head and sketched: "Team Cheng, there are this and this deposit. The amount of money is not large. Please explain the source clearly."

Cheng Mo's answers to a series of questions began to be full of loopholes. He wiped his sweat and said, "Some of the money has never been in my hands. I handed it directly to my wife with a bank card. Others, those in small pens... ..."

Hearing the hesitation in his words, Song Wen turned his head and asked, "That is to say, Captain Cheng, you are unwilling to explain these specific circumstances?"

Cheng Mo stammered and explained: "You are also police officers. After all these years, you will have some entertainment, right? I'll check it out later, ask my wife, and give you an answer..."

Song Wen still refused to let him go: "Team Cheng, please recall it carefully now, and be more specific."

Cheng Mo frowned: "Song Wen, what do you mean by this? Don't deceive people too much! These have nothing to do with Xu's case at all! The money is just some personal entertainment! You are not prosecutors, why should I give it to you? Can you explain in detail?"

Song Wen looked up at him with coldness and contempt in his eyes: "Cheng Dui, if you refuse to tell, then I will answer for you. Generally, we call your behavior bribery."

As soon as this word was mentioned, Cheng Mo's face couldn't hold back, the hair all over his body exploded, and the mask of a good old man was torn off his face immediately: "Bribe? Haven’t you encountered it for less than a fraction of others? Ask someone to help you find out, and others express their gratitude afterwards? Are you going to use these to say that I’m taking bribes?”

Song Wen continued to ask: "So Cheng Dui, please explain clearly, otherwise we have reason to suspect that these money transactions of yours are related to betraying the police information."

By now, Cheng Mo had understood that this time it was all aimed at him. The investigation of Xu Changying's matter was just a cover. They were suspecting that he sold the police station and suspected that he was a black policeman!

Under the light of the interrogation room, Cheng Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his voice and asked, "Song Wen, who asked you to ask me today?"

Song Wen looked up at him and said, "Cheng Dui, this is an inquiry, please respect yourself."

These issues were involved, and Song Wen came to ask him, how could Cheng Mo remain calm?

He snorted: "I have been a policeman for more than [-] years, and my working years are older than your age. When will it be your turn to ask me? When it comes to violating regulations, why don't you check yourself? Others I don’t know, don’t I know?! How many houses does your family have in total, and how did you get into this position? Song Wen, don’t you rely on having a good father?!”

These words have been buried in Cheng Mo's heart for a long time. Why didn't he fight for it? Because he always felt that the position of the detachment leader should be his own. He looked at Tian Ming and Song Wen, two brats, fighting over and over again. , I want to make a profit.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Song Wen, who had the lowest qualifications, sat up.

As his name suggests, he, Cheng Mo, has dedicated his whole life silently. There is no credit, but hard work, right?

He was indignant for a long time, until he accidentally found out that Song Wen was actually Song Cheng's own son... He just remembered that there was a son in Song Cheng's family back then, and he brought him to the crime scene.It's just that he hasn't matched the number.

Cheng Mo's grievances accumulated in his heart vented out, and he began to rely on his elders to sell his elders and mess around. He felt that his behavior of accepting bribes was not too much, and even felt that the current interrogation was deliberately targeting him.

Seeing his unrestrained speech, both Song Wen and Ye Zheng looked at him sympathetically.

Cheng Mo waved his hand at the glass beside him and said, "I have a small financial problem, but the crime doesn't end here, right? Why are you targeting me like this? Doubt me? Who of you can guarantee that you are innocent and have no problems at all? No matter what you do Tell me! I’m really not a black policeman! If you want to know something, ask Director Gu to ask me face to face!”

The door of the interrogation room suddenly opened, and Wu Qing in a wheelchair appeared at the door, while Lu Siyu stood behind him.

The air in the interrogation room suddenly froze, and Cheng Mo also froze on the spot.

Wu Qing raised her head, looked at Cheng Mo with a pair of eyes, and said slowly: "Cheng Mo, they are not qualified to ask you, I am here to chat with my old colleagues, am I qualified enough?"