Hunting down the Northwest Wilderness

After all, Fang Lingshu was Fang Lingshu, and he would not become depressed because of a conversation. On the contrary, after Fang Zhengjun left, he was full of energy.

There is nothing wrong with making mistakes, as long as you know your mistakes and you can correct them, as for the cover-up of the Qujiang case, it is not too late to make up for it. He has done so many things just to prevent Fang Zhengjun from making mistakes. Now that he has done it, what is there to be dissatisfied with? Woolen cloth?

As long as there is hope, Fang Lingshu can flirt.

As for those childhood years that cannot be regained, Fang Lingshu does not regret it, and is determined not to worry about it anymore.

He already has enough love, it is better to cherish the present moment.

The car was handed over to Fang Zhengjun, and Fang Lingshu rode a broken motorcycle to Cuiwei Garden in high spirits. He was going to check the list of all the guards in Cuiwei Garden.Along the way, he pondered last night's conversation.

Fang Zhengjun provided very effective information, and there were many things that he could not get by reasoning.

He recalled the original situation of the Jinchuan case - only one person died, and this person was a strong and strong man, but the delicate and frail pregnant woman was not killed.The scene has been cleaned, but it is far less clean than the subsequent scene.It has a very strong tendency to kill with passion, and the murderer should be nearby, rather than rushing thousands of miles to commit the crime.

In fact, the perpetrators of most of the serial cases are residents nearby.Their initial crimes all had more or less passion.

On the other hand, if a person commits a murder alone, then this person needs to have very good skills, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master hidden among the people.If he had martial arts skills or fighting skills in the past, then he could not have escaped Fang Zhengjun's ten-year investigation.

Will Lu Shigang have this ability?

Fighting skills are not developed in one day, it requires professional training, and the usual self-defense skills are fundamentally different from real killing skills.

He Dehe, a villager in Shachang Village, Jinchuan County, learned this killing technique in a poor mountain ditch?Most of them are migrant workers, or they are farming at home.

Wait, go out to work... go out to work!

Fang Lingshu felt that he had caught something.

The phone rang on the back of his butt, and he had to answer it, because he blocked all unnecessary numbers, and the caller was either from the Public Security Bureau or Liang Xu.

Fang Lingshu pulled over and took out his mobile phone to look at it. He was a little discouraged, but also a little unexpectedly sweet.

It's Zou Rongze.

Damn, and this Yankee's phone is not blocked.Who did Zou Rongze learn this clingy skill from?alone?Endless phone calls once connected.

Fang Lingshu was willing to be cuddled by him, and wished he could cling to him for ten days and ten nights, but now he really didn't have the time to flirt with him, so he stretched out his hand and was about to hang it up, but after a second thought, he picked it up again.

When the phone was picked up, there was a tender and smiling greeting: "Honey, how are you feeling now?"

His voice is really sweet, and when others say this kind of thing, it may seem frivolous, but Mr. Zou's words are like spring water flowing through moss, even strangers will find it very useful.

Not to mention Fang Lingshu.

"...What are you doing?"

Fang Lingshu didn't want him to come here specially to care about this, so he was a little at a loss.

Kevin smiled, and said tenderly: "It's nothing, I miss you, so I will call you naturally. You cried like that last night, as a suitor, of course I should ask how you feel."

You really have 1 reasons to be numb.

Kevin is at the Capital Airport. He just arrived in China. He couldn't help but want to talk to Fang Lingshu, but when the phone was picked up, he remembered that they had no jet lag. This was his daytime, and it was also Fang Lingshu's daytime. I'm afraid that talking too much will delay Fang Lingshu's work.

Smiling for a moment, he just said: "China is much better than I imagined, maybe I should really try to immigrate."

Fang Lingshu didn't know why he was crazy, and he had no reason to hate him. After laughing for a while, he got down to business: "Honey, I happen to want to find you too."

"Well, you repeat the address just now."

"Stop talking nonsense, husband, do something for me!"

"...my wife, I'm willing to do anything." Kevin smiled and said, "It seems that you had a good talk with your father yesterday."

Fang Lingshu also smiled: "Yes, it's basically expected. It would be much better if he opened it. Now he has promised me to apply for arrest - let's not talk about that." He pushed the car under the shade of the tree: "Kevin , Your FBI is very powerful, is there a way to find information on the personnel of the Kokang Army before 2000?"

"What do you want this for?"

Fang Lingshu told him his thoughts again, and said: "The crime must be practiced first, and even the murderer cannot predict the future. It is impossible for him to hide his identity all the time while learning martial arts. Keeping a disguise, it is even more impossible to hide it after learning it. In other words, he must have learned fighting skills in a place where everyone can't see, and he has been hiding this part for other unspeakable reasons. Experience—mercenary experience ticks all the boxes."

"So you think the local guerrilla army in Myanmar is the most likely place for him to learn technology?" Kevin laughed dumbfounded: "My sweetheart, your imagination is too rich. There are many safe ways to learn to fight, why bother?" To risk your life in a hail of bullets?"

"This is China's national conditions. You have to understand that he is not a mercenary to learn how to kill people, but to make money." Fang Lingshu didn't care about his ridicule: "The poverty in the Northwest is beyond the reach of the people of the American Empire." Imagine, as long as they can earn money, they are willing to do anything. Five hundred dollars a month, only one day off, this is the standard salary of factory brothers and factory girls in Zhujiang and Shenzhen-would you do it for you? But the poor people in the Northwest They will do it because they are really poor." He looked at the busy traffic on the road from a distance: "Chinese people don't rely on relief or charitable organizations, as long as they can earn money with their strength, what are thousands of mountains and rivers?"

"So you would think that the murderer in the Jinchuan case was a mercenary in the name of working, and learned to kill at that time."

"Yes. In the past two years, the phenomenon of mercenaries has been less serious. But before 2000, as far as I know, there were not a few people who smuggled out of China to work for life and death. Jinchuan County is famous Around 2000, it was merged into Weiqing City and became a high-speed rail transfer station, so it got better—if it wasn’t for this, it is estimated that it is still struggling on the poverty line.” Fang Lingshu leaned on the car, scratching Scratching his brows: "Do you know how I remembered this? I remembered that a group of migrant workers were deported from Guanzhong two years ago and smuggled into the Golden Triangle to plant poppies. They dared to grow drugs and sold them. What is fate?"

The poor are forced to make a living, there are old and young, and they have to survive.

Kevin was silent for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "This is really a genius idea, you can actually think of this layer of joints."

"You taught me." Fang Lingshu badly imitated Kevin's lecture tone: "Put yourself in the shoes of a criminal and understand the criminal's choice, and it will be easier to understand their code of conduct than deduction from clues."

"It's amazing, I didn't teach you for nothing." Kevin laughed.

Both of them laughed.

"That's why I want to ask you, can you provide me with some information about the personnel of the Kokang Army? I want to know where the domestic mercenaries are assembled and transferred out of the country. The results of domestic interrogations are very poor. The matter is kept secret, and he would rather go to jail than reveal a word. Probably because he is afraid of being retaliated."

"Then you investigate the whereabouts of migrant workers in Jinchuan County in those two years, and the two sides confirm each other, and you will know that those people may have been smuggled. Is that right?"

Fang Lingshu nodded: "That's right, and the scope will be very small, because the income of mercenaries is much higher than that of ordinary laborers. Although Chinese people pay attention to keeping their wealth secret, at least they can exclude those who live in the most difficult circumstances. On the other hand, The poorer the place, the more people care about the comparison of wealth, and those who live a particularly stable life are likely to arouse the envy of others."

"This is a very smart approach." Kevin laughed, "You have found the right person. Among my informants, there are indeed arms dealers who provide weapons to Myanmar."

"I knew you were reliable." Fang Lingshu said, "Hurry up and tell me."

"Not only the Kokang Army, but also the Wa State Army, and even some aspects of the Burmese government army will buy weapons from Europe and North America."

"Western powers." Fang Lingshu was stunned: "You are only afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

"What's the matter?" Kevin laughed out loud: "You must know that the weapons they use are also made in China."

"Bullshit." Fang Lingshu said, "Let's get down to business, don't f*cking black our country."

"Okay, okay." Kevin said submissively: "Actually, the CIA is more aware of these situations. You asked suddenly, so my clues may not be complete-my informant, who resells arms, is also responsible for transporting personnel. .As far as I know, they have a route that gathers from Henan Province and Anhui Province in China, then from Sichuan Province to Guangxi Province, and from there to the Golden Triangle.”

Fang Lingshu was overjoyed: "That's great."

"What good?"

"This route is too clear. I was afraid that what you gave me just now was a route from Guangzhou to Shanghai. It would be a needle in a haystack." Fang Lingshu said: "Guanzhong, Gansu, Henan, Anhui, Northeast, these few The region is a province with a large population flow and a large province of migrant workers. In the early years, they all tended to go to the Yangtze River Delta and the Pearl River Delta to pan for gold. Few people went to Sichuan or Guangxi, and it was even more impossible to go to Henan and Anhui. So if some of them pass by There is a lot of suspicion in this route.”

"That's true." Kevin mused, "But if you want them to tell where they have been, it depends on your means."

Fang Lingshu nodded, and asked again: "Smuggling people across the country—that is, mercenaries—is there a special dispatcher?"

"Of course there is, but the dispatchers are all Chinese local personnel, and have little to do with foreign countries."

"The Chinese are better, can you give me his contact information?"

"I don't know that." Kevin said, "You really think I'm a spy?"

"What about your informant?" Fang Lingshu said cutely, "You can always tell me, right?"

"Of course not." Kevin laughed. "I have to protect my informants. Baby, you can guess the rest."

Fang Lingshu didn't want to embarrass him, these clues were enough.The key is to contact the Jinchuan police next, and quietly find out the labor movement of local people before 2000.People in the country talk a lot, even if they want to hide it, where they have been and where they came back from, these things can't be hidden by everyone's chatter.

I hope to find the real culprit of the Jinchuan case from this line of thinking.

Even if Liang Xu is the murderer of the Qujiang case, solving only one Qujiang case will never satisfy Fang Lingshu.What he wanted was the solution to the entire Jinchuan serial case.

Everything has to be started from the beginning, steadily and steadily, Fang Lingshu has this confidence.

For some unknown reason, he suddenly acted coquettishly: "Uncle Kevin, it's good to have you."

Zou Kaiwen was flattered: "Call me uncle again? My princess, you are a naked sexual suggestion."

"No." Fang Lingshu apologized: "I always trouble you. To be honest, this is the first time you call me during the day. You always worry about my time, but I rarely think about you when I call." His voice lowered: "every time I call you, you are at work."

"Indeed." Kevin said gently: "After all, working hours are not suitable for dealing with personal desires, but you have to believe that I can restrain myself."

"Don't f*ck speak yellow." Fang Lingshu burst out laughing, "I sincerely apologize to you, what the hell are you doing again!"

Kevin also laughed: "Don't apologize, you didn't delay my work. You must know that one of my missions is to protect the stability of the United States, and the other mission is to love you."

Fang Lingshu spat at him and smirked on the other end of the phone.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked around at the foreign people around him: "Lingshu, ask a stupid question, are you and I starting over?"

"I haven't started all over again." Fang Lingshu said vaguely, "I have always loved you."

Kevin was silent for a long time, and his happy laughter came from the phone.

Fang Lingshu stood on the side of the road, blushing.

"Forget it, it's almost ten o'clock, you go to bed early." Fang Lingshu took out the most cheeky face in history: "Wash your Mr.big, and when I come back from victory, I will send you a chrysanthemum for thousands of miles! "

Kevin heard him shout happily on the other end of the phone, and laughed himself.He put away the phone—unfortunately, it was also ten o'clock in the morning where he was.

They have no time difference.

Happy, really happy, for Fang Lingshu and for myself.Lingshu's attitude is much clearer, and he is willing to show love to him, which means that he has full confidence in this case and no longer hesitates.

Whether he is also a criminal investigator or a lover waiting to get back together, Zou Kaiwen feels very happy.

He stood on the aisle of the Capital International Airport and whistled with a smile on his face.The beauties passing by couldn't help smiling and staring sideways at this handsome burly man. Zou Kaiwen was in a good mood, and he happily returned wink to all the beauties.

Fang Lingshu hung up the phone here, with a smile on his mouth for a long time.He always felt that Kevin's side was also very noisy, but his side was even louder, and he couldn't hear what was going on there.

After thinking about it, he called Deng Yunfei.Xiao Deng answered the phone, and first teased him: "Why didn't you come with us, and went to pick on Liang Xu again?"

"Soak your face." Fang Lingshu said with a smile: "You are so profane, do you believe I will sue your girlfriend?"

"I know you're not having sex." Xiao Deng clicked his tongue on the other end: "I just wanted to tell you that Liang Xu had been back to school for the past two days, and he went back to school at night, but he went home yesterday. "

The case-handling team is monitoring Liang Xu at both ends of the school's family.

Liang Xu was with Fang Lingshu yesterday, and Fang Lingshu scratched his hair: "Go home as soon as you go home. You may apply for a search of his residence today. Keep an eye on him."

"That's right, Liang Xu went out today with a bag on his back. He didn't go to school, he took a taxi."

"Where?!"

"Going east, the traffic is peaking this weekend, and it's hard to follow us here, so I'm here to tell you, I didn't expect you to call first."

"I really know how to choose the time." Fang Lingshu looked at the sun with the phone between his arms: "I think he will have to be arrested today. Isn't he a prophet who wants to run away?"

When the words came to his lips, his heart suddenly tightened.

"Wait, Deng Yunfei, have you seen what he is wearing today?"

"what?"

"Did he wear that black veil?! Did he wear filial piety on his arm?"

Deng Yunfei didn't expect him to ask this, and thought for a long time: "No, the sleeves of his clothes seem to be quite short today, there is no place to wear them."

"It's not good... the east is going to Lintong, he doesn't wear filial piety, he is either fleeing or trying to kill someone!"

Lintong is a tourist attraction in Chang'an, with a lot of people and vehicles, and the terrain is complicated. If Liang Xu wanted to make trouble there, he would really be throwing himself into the potty of Guanzhong tourism years.

Fang Lingshu was annoyed, and there was nothing he could do about it. Who would have thought that Liang Xu, who had been as quiet as a chicken for a few days, would have an attack today.He shouted to Deng Yunfei: "The situation is serious! I'm going to chase him now!"

Deng Yunfei was at a loss: "It's not that why are you chasing after me? That's why you called me?"

"I want you to take someone to Jinchuan County to investigate the situation of local migrant workers. Forget it, let's not talk about it now." Fang Lingshu said in a hurry: "You go back to the criminal investigation center now and immediately report to Bureau Chen, Bureau Li and my dad. Immediately arrange phone monitoring, I try to contact Liang Xu, as soon as he answers the phone, tell me his location immediately."

"Are you so nervous? How can I tell Director Li? Just because we don't wear mourning, we will call the police?"

"Say what you want!" Fang Lingshu put on his helmet, and shouted through the helmet, "Don't use your brains! Something will happen if you're late!"

The author has something to say: The situation of the mercenaries is not fabricated by me, but from real sources.But whether this has been the case in the past ten years, like the article, I am not too sure.