Evil and punishment [criminal investigation]

"Have you caught someone?" Mao Feiyu asked with a smile.

"Han Le'an ran away. Do you know him?"

"That kid," Mao Feiyu said, pointing fingers, "drug addicts, rich, narrow-minded, chubby, neurotic."

"Give an example for each personality." Jiang Zhun said.

"It goes without saying that you have money, and you all know about drug use."

"He and Huang Xiaotian, who has the source of the poison?"

Mao Feiyu licked his lips and asked vigilantly: "Are you telling the truth before? Protection of minors or something. If anyone knows that I confessed this, I will die."

"The interrogation will be audio-video-recorded. The more you confess, the more protection you can get. Besides, Han Qishan is dead, so you don't have to worry too much."

Mao Feiyu's eyes were shocked, and he finally realized that the city was about to change, "Then I can say that only Han Le'an has drugs, and Huang Xiaotian buys them from him. Those who can go up to the third floor of the Xijia clubhouse are the ones who grew up. I am not qualified, but I overheard Huang Xiaotian asking Han Lean to buy drugs in the bathroom."

"Where did Han Le'an's drugs come from?"

"It must be his father."

"What are some examples of other character traits?"

"Careful because he always complains that a policeman at a police station doesn't look at him seriously. He hates others who look down on him and don't take him seriously. He complained three times about this matter with the policeman. The first time was when I framed him at Shang Li. He said that the policeman left halfway through telling him, and then he remembered him; the second time was when he came out of the interrogation room, and no one looked at him; the third time was when he came out of the detention center and went to the police station He honked provocatively at the door, but the policeman took a look at him and ignored him after he went out. This person is quite strange, isn't he?" Mao Feiyu laughed.

Nie Cheng was silent for a moment, then said, "Does this look familiar to you?"

Mao Feiyu stared at him for a while, then shook his head.

"I was there when the room 313 was searched."

"No way, that's in He'an District..." Mao Feiyu began to doubt himself in the middle of the sentence. A voice telling them to be honest, he really didn't pay attention to whether there was this person in front of him.

"What about the other two personalities?"

Mao Feiyu hadn't fully recovered from the memories just now, and subconsciously said: "It's just self-centered, talking about loneliness, belief, truth and falsehood, when Huang Xiaotian teased him, he said that he usually only sees things psychologically. Related books, be careful to regard yourself as crazy. I guess it has something to do with his illness and drug use since he was a child."

They asked a few more questions, got no more clues, and arranged for someone to send him to a detention center.

Sending Mao Feiyu away as if nothing had happened, Nie Cheng immediately said to Jiang Zhun: "It was Han Le'an who wanted to shoot me when he arrested Qiaodun, and the motive came out."

"Well, he sent a young man from the village, and there also confessed."

"Mao Feiyu mentioned the illness. Han Le'an's things in the winery are complete, but they are a bit old. I speculate that he should have been recuperating in the winery. The young people in the village are probably helping the winery. That's how Han Le'an got to know them."

Just as Jiang Zhun was about to speak, Nie Cheng's phone rang, and the caller was forensic doctor Xu Liangbang.

"Hey, Nie Cheng, the practice report has come out and has been sent to the mailbox. There are skin flakes in the nails of the deceased. It is initially suspected that it is the murderer's tissue left by him when he was struggling, but there is one thing that is very strange. Haven't we always suspected Han Le'an? But the DNA belongs to Han Leyang."

"Han Leyang?"

"Yes, that's the ten-year-old kid. The fingerprints on the murder weapon were wiped off, and the angle of the handle is tilted downward. If Han Leyang takes advantage of Han Qishan's unguardedness, there is a possibility of killing someone."

Nie Cheng thanked him, and immediately went to the interrogation room to report to Director Shao. At the same time, he did not forget to ask Jiang Zhun to go back to the department, and told him not to dawdle in front of Director Shao.

Jiang Zhun looked at his back as he hurried upstairs and felt like a thief living in the police station. He sincerely hoped that the case would end quickly and the task force be disbanded as soon as possible.

"So, in the matter of killing Han Qishan, Han Leyang is still very suspicious." Shao Qingyun said.

"But he doesn't have any motive?" Cao Xiangrong asked puzzled.

"Motivation is not our primary concern. What we want is evidence! Send more people to search for Han Le'an. He won't be able to find him in his car."

"Yes!"

After the meeting, Nie Cheng went to Shao Qingyun and said, "A lot of drugs were found in Han Qishan's home, and Mao Feiyu's confession also pointed out that the drugs came from Han Le'an, so why did Huang Xiaotian admit it?"

Shao Qingyun paused, "Too much involvement will lead to chaos. We are making a big deal, so be careful. Solve the case first, and let's talk about other things later."

"Yes." Nie Cheng didn't mention the villa in the mountain again.

Just when they were at a loss, Fang Xiaoshan's cell phone rang at around 11:[-] p.m., and the caller was Han Le'an.

The monitoring equipment followed immediately, and Nie Cheng stayed by Fang Xiaoshan's side to signal her not to worry.

Fang Xiaoshan was very nervous. After answering the phone, he said tremblingly, "Hello?"

"Aunt Fang." Han Le'an's voice was also trembling.

"Anthony, where are you?" Han Le'an's fear inspired Fang Xiaoshan's motherhood, and she became more natural.

"Aunt Fang, are you at home?"

Nie Cheng shook his head, signaling her to try not to deviate greatly from the facts, and to follow the rhetoric she had taught her before.

"No, your dad died and you disappeared! We found him in the wine cellar and called the police. Now in the guest house."

"You called the police?" Han Le'an's voice became sharper.

"We are very scared and worried about you. Anthony, where are you, tell auntie, auntie will pick you up."

"I... I did something wrong, Aunt Fang, it's too late, I'm scared, I miss my mother."

"Anthony, Auntie is going to accompany you. You were only five years old when I came to your house. I watched you grow up, and I sincerely regard you as my own son. As long as you want, I will be your mother. You tell me, you Where is it?" Fang Xiaoshan said firmly.

"What about Yangyang?" Han Le'an asked in a crying voice.

"Yangyang...Yangyang is asleep, I will go quietly, the police will take care of him."

"You really want to come with me, aren't you afraid?"

"My child needs me, how can I be afraid?" Fang Xiaoshan said softly.

Han Le'an sobbed for a while, and named a place, which was an abandoned flour mill on the outskirts of the city, which was consistent with the location of the mobile phone they tracked.

At this time, the rest of the special case team had gone back to rest early, and it was too late to discuss with them, so they hung up the phone, and Nie Cheng immediately set about making arrangements.

He borrowed a taxi, and Wu Ze acted as the driver to take her to the vicinity of the flour mill. Lin Minxin took equipment to protect the technicians, and the others followed him.

It took more than 40 minutes from the branch office to the flour mill. In order not to arouse Han Le'an's vigilance, they went in two ways.

"Why did Han Le'an go to the flour mill?" Jiang Zhun asked.

"It's not far from the winery. Maybe after escaping, he found a random place to hide and sneak in to find something to eat when the workers get off work?" Zu Xinghui guessed.

Jiang Zhun glanced at him, but said nothing.

Zu Xinghui grinned secretly, knowing that he was talking too much, and the investigator was most afraid of explaining to the murderer with his own way of thinking.

They and the special police were 10 minutes faster than Wu Ze. The snipers were in position first, and observed the situation from above. Go behind the rock ten meters from the old factory building.

Looking from behind, Jiang Zhun saw three special police officers wearing EOD suits, nodding secretly, knowing that Nie Cheng had also noticed the special nature of the flour mill.

Five minutes later, Wu Ze's car arrived. Along the way, he was responsible for appeasing Fang Xiaoshan's emotions and explaining how to deal with emergencies. If Han Le'an called again, he would help her answer.However, Fang Xiaoshan was in a stable mood, and Han Le'an didn't call. They quickly arrived at the gate of the flour mill.

After Fang Xiaoshan pretended to pay, Wu Ze drove away in a taxi, went around, parked next to the special police car, and found Jiang Zhun.

At this time, a voice came from the bug on Fang Xiaoshan's body.

First there was the sound of the iron door opening, and then Fang Xiaoshan's voice calling "Anthony" in a low voice. After a while, they heard a slightly sobbing "Aunt Fang, you are really here", and then the door slammed shut.

"What's going on?" Nie Cheng asked in the channel.

Liangzi, who was in charge of the direction of the gate, said: "The gate closed automatically. I saw a red light on the gate, and there was a device."

"Everyone is ready to break the door." Nie Cheng whispered.

At this time, Fang Xiaoshan's voice came from the earphone again: "Why are you tied up? Who kidnapped you? Don't be afraid, Auntie will take you away."

"Aunt Fang, no one kidnapped me. I'm sorry for you, my father, and my brother. I'm going to commit suicide myself, but I'm afraid, Aunt Fang!" Han Le'an cried bitterly.

"Why do you want to commit suicide? You are still young and you have time for everything. Go out with auntie. Auntie will protect you and help you find a way."

"It's too late. This is a flour mill. Once the door is closed and opened again, sparks will be generated. The bomb is still a few minutes away. It's too late." Han Le'an wailed.

The criminal police outside the door who could hear the eavesdropping all changed their faces, and Fang Xiaoshan's voice in the earphone also became anxious, "Is there a mechanism for that door, where is the bomb, why did you do these things, who is it?" For you..."

The SWAT captain couldn't care less about listening to their conversation, and ordered the SWAT in EOD suits: "Break in through the window!"

"Wait!" Nie Cheng stopped the special police captain and the EOD special police who were about to set off. He pointed to the headphones and listened to Fang Xiaoshan's words, and then they turned their attention back to the sound.

"Officer Nie, are you there, Officer Nie? Don't come in, don't come in, don't come in." Fang Xiaoshan hissed loudly.

The words "Don't come in" can be heard outside even without headphones.

"There's a bomb inside, ahem, Anthony is tied to him, the door can't be opened, there is flour floating inside, ahem, there are only 2 minutes left, indeed...it's too late." Fang Xiaoshan said calmly and desperately.

They could still hear Han Le'an sobbing.

Jiang Zhun signaled Wu Ze to arrange bomb disposal experts and the fire brigade, and continue to listen to Fang Xiaoshan.

"You have to stay far away, don't come close. I'm hugging Anthony. He just called my mother...I only have one concern...Officer Nie, I have a kind request, if possible, I would like to ask you to adopt Yangyang.

"I know this is too much. You may not be married yet, and you don't have children of your own. Yangyang is also very troublesome... But he is really a good boy! Many things were inconvenient to talk about before, but now it doesn't matter. Han Qishan has been abusing domestic violence Me, this has affected Yang Yang's character, he has become vigilant and suspicious, but he will protect me desperately, and he still has the ability to love! If you are willing to adopt him, please give him a new name, a new identity, a new life. If this conversation can be recorded, play it to him, I ask him to love you as he loves me!

"If you don't want to, I understand very well. I just ask you to help him, even if you scold him, don't let him go astray. Please tell Yangyang, I love him..."

boom!

Red and black flames burst out from the flour mill, and everything in front of them was instantly reduced to ruins.