Evil and punishment [criminal investigation]

Before Jiang Zhun got off work, he received a call from Shao Qingyun, asking him to come over immediately.

From the gloomy tone of the old leader, he heard a hint of ominous premonition.

problem occurs?

Nie Cheng?

The blood in his whole body became cold in an instant, and every second he waited for the red light made him extremely anxious.

After parking the car, he rushed into the City Bureau building, and Li Zi, the criminal police officer of the City Bureau, was waiting for him at the door.

"Team Shao asked me to wait for you, don't worry, the matter has not reached the point of no return." Li Zi persuaded.

Jiang Zhun stabilized his footsteps and followed him to the technical investigation office.

The blackout curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and it was hard to tell who was who when we first entered. The projector on the roof was turned on, and there was a vague shadow on the projection cloth.

With a glance, Jiang Zhun immediately recognized Han Leyang who was tied to the chair.

"Zhou Nan was detained by the local police, but just now we received a Skype call invitation, and what we saw after opening it was this scene—Han Leyang was kidnapped." Shao Qingyun said.

"Where's Nie Cheng?"

"Han Leyang was arrested while he was performing a mission, and the informant who was looking after him was knocked out. Nie Cheng is looking for the exact location, which looks like an abandoned factory building." Li Zi explained.

"Only himself?"

"No, someone adjusted the angle of the camera just now, with a gun on his shoulder."

"Can I have a few words with him?" Jiang Zhun asked.

This is outside Li Zi's authority. They looked at Shao Qingyun together, and Shao Qingyun nodded.

Jiang Zhun walked to the microphone and stared at the projected image. On the screen, the child's hands were tied behind his back, and his legs were tied to the legs of a chair. The chair was locked with an iron chain to an iron post not far away. He bowed his head, his lips were dry, and he made no sound.

He didn't get along with Han Leyang for a long time. He had to go to work every day, and Han Leyang went to school every day. When he got home at night, he just had a meal together. Then Han Leyang locked himself in the study room——Nie Cheng put a single bed in it, temporarily. It's his bedroom.

Nie Cheng said that he had been in contact with him before, and he was not as withdrawn as he is now.During the second psychological consultation, Hu Xiaofei analyzed that Han Leyang's changes were related to Fang Xiaoshan's death. He had been protecting his mother who was abused by domestic violence. After the death of his favorite mother, although he didn't show it, he was actually immersed in the pain of losing a loved one. And he has lost the driving force his reason gave him, and he doesn't yet know how to deal with emotions.

From Jiang Zhun's point of view, it's just one sentence: In short, it's very troublesome.

But now he doesn't like to deal with trouble anymore, and he has to take on the responsibility of being a half-guardian.

"Han Leyang?" Jiang Zhun said into the microphone.

Han Leyang noticed the shaking on the other side of the screen, and his legs moved. He slowly raised his head as if waking up his body, and looked at the mobile phone screen not far away.

"Hold on, someone will save you."

"I'll be here watching you and staying with you."

"My colleagues are also paying attention to you."

"We'll do what we can to help you."

Han Leyang raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhun's lips pursed and brows tightly wrinkled on the screen. He was a little surprised. He thought Jiang Zhun was just as egoistic as he was, and would not worry about anyone other than Nie Cheng.

This expression was blocked in the darkness by the shadow cast by his bangs on his forehead, and Jiang Zhun on the other side of the camera didn't notice this expression, otherwise he would have doubted how Yi Bo thought of him.

"Boy, your mouth is not sealed, tell me what happened to you." Jiang Zhun said.

Han Leyang moved his mouth, wondering if he said something, someone came over and slapped him.

"There is no sound," Jiang Zhun hesitated, "There is no sound! Have you talked to him before?"

"I said it, but there was no response. Team Shao said that this kid is a bit individual, so he called you here quickly."

"He is a bit special, but he doesn't speak now because he can't hear him. They set the mute." Jiang Zhun said.

"Then we can only look at him like this now?" Li asked himself.

"Correct."

The kidnapper's provocative behavior aroused the scolding of the criminal police, and they focused their energy on the technician who had been chasing the signal.

The side of Han Leyang's face turned red from the beating, and it swelled up a little in the past few minutes. He didn't cry out in pain, and there was no fear in his eyes. He looked at the other side of the screen calmly, with hope occasionally flashing in his eyes.

Since meeting Han Leyang, except in the interrogation room, Jiang Zhun hadn't observed him very well. He took care of him when he needed it, and helped him when he needed it. He was not interested in Han Leyang's life and life.

But no matter how uninterested, this child also lived with them for a month, which worried him somewhat.

He knew that Nie Cheng had already considered accepting Fang Xiaoshan's request on his deathbed, so he decided to adopt him.

Han Leyang is a big trouble, there is no doubt about it; Han Leyang is a very smart kid, there is no doubt about it.

The elitism in his bones always taught him to look up to smart people.

Therefore, he neither agreed nor opposed, and left the decision to Nie Cheng.

However, he just imagined, if the child who is kidnapped by an unknown armed group in a foreign country is his child...

A small wave of emotion beyond reason made Jiang Zhun's heart slightly sour.

He pulled a chair over and sat alone in front of the camera, staring at Han Leyang firmly.Whether he can hear it or not, at least let him know that someone is paying attention to him.

Suddenly the figure in front of the camera shakes, the image shakes violently, the phone is knocked on the ground, Han Leyang is also attracted by the noise, and turns his head in a certain direction sharply.

"There is a situation!" Jiang Zhun said quickly.

The criminal police surrounded in front of the computer paid attention to the screen again.

Shao Qingyun received a call from the embassy, ​​saying, "They have found the location of the abandoned warehouse, and Nie Cheng is following the FBI."

Judging from Han Leyang's bewildered head turning and the shaking of the camera, the confrontation seemed intense.They only hated that they were thousands of miles away and could not help arrest them.

At this time, a person broke into the camera, and he ran to Han Leyang's side to confirm that he was fine, and anxiously untied the rope that bound Han Leyang.

"It's Nie Cheng." Jiang Zhun recognized the silhouette.

The needle was suddenly heard in the office, and everyone was staring at his every move.

The rope was very tough, and the knife he was carrying kept cutting. Fortunately, Han Leyang was a child, and he struggled to withdraw his hands from the rope.The long-term binding put a lot of burden on the muscles. After Han Leyang's arms were loosened, he couldn't move for a long time.

The straps on the legs were tied very close together. Nie Cheng tried many times, but he couldn't move back or cut them open.

On the other side of the video, Jiang Zhun folded his arms and squeezed his arm bones tightly.

Nie Cheng increased his strength and wanted to lick his legs. Han Leyang showed an expression of pain that could not be concealed, but he did not yell, and hugged Nie Cheng's neck tightly to endure the pain without saying a word.

Nie Cheng gave up this method, wiped the sweat from his forehead, then put Han Leyang and the chair upside down on the ground, then found a good angle, and kicked towards the chair leg, the wooden chair leg broke immediately.

This method was successful, and one of Han Leyang's legs was successfully released from the rope.

Nie Cheng switched to the other side and kicked the other chair leg in the same way. Han Leyang finally broke away from the rope and the chair.

The detectives on the other end of the video were all relieved, and Jiang Zhun's tense muscles also relaxed a little.

But at this moment, he saw the edge of the light cast by the large horizontal window next to the ceiling of the abandoned factory. A figure raised his gun, and the muzzle of the gun penetrated into the light, flashing a gloomy cold light. The black ballistic trajectory pointed directly at Nie Cheng. .

This is a European guy who lost to the FBI police force and planned to run in and take hostages.

Outside the camera, Jiang Zhun looked at the .22 caliber semi-automatic pistol, he could clearly see the killing intent flashing in the light blue eyes of the European guy, and he could even feel the smell of ammunition on his body.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Nie Cheng's face, and shouted in his heart: Behind you, look behind you!

Knowing that the voice could not be conveyed, some police officers couldn't help shouting to remind him in the office, stretching out their arms and pointing frantically behind him.

I don't know if Nie Cheng noticed the mobile phone that was lying on the ground and turned on the video, or if he felt it, he looked towards the camera.

At the same time, there was a slight flash of fire behind him, and the bullet was fired.

In the last ten-thousandth of a second, Nie Cheng held Han Leyang in his arms, and his whole body was knocked forward by the bullet impactor.

The mobile phone was blown away when he fell, and the screen went black.

The silence in the office became dead.

Anyone can see that Nie Cheng was definitely shot, and at such a short distance.

After 5 minutes, Jiang Zhun said in a hoarse voice:

"Director Shao, I'm applying for support."

At the same time, the battle on Nie Cheng's side was coming to an end.

The European guy was shot dead by the FBI before firing the second shot. They carefully moved Nie Cheng and lifted Han Leyang who was in his arms.

Whether it was the death of his mother or his kidnapping, only the mournful Han Leyang experienced strong emotional fluctuations. He shed tears uncontrollably, broke away from the hands of the FBI policewoman who wanted to hug him, and knelt beside Nie Cheng, hugging him with both hands. screaming at his arm.

He didn't seem to understand what it was to cry, and his wailing sounded like a wounded animal.

He recalled his young life. His father, Han Qishan, was a clown who appeared on stage at various business dinners. Even he knew that this vanity would not end well, but he was addicted to it. He would rather live in false compliments than show up. A little sincerely accompany the family.

Elder brother Han Le'an has been with the sickness all day long, as if everyone in the world owed him a life. After being cured with his bone marrow and discharged from the hospital, he treated their mother and child with a condescending attitude.

His mother, Fang Xiaoshan, was a poor person who loved him but was unable to protect him.He watched her being beaten repeatedly, but he didn't want to tear up the mask of marriage. Every day in that family, he suffered a lot.

He envied Wei Yuejun's freedom, and also envied that she could meet a stranger who was willing to help her and love her. He also looked forward to such help, but was afraid that he would be separated from his mother.All he can do is to carefully maintain the balance of life and let the gears of time change slowly according to his prediction.

Until Han Qishan took them to hide in the winery and detonated all the mines buried in life.

However, he also met a strong adult who was willing to do everything in his power to protect him.

While he felt that this kind fool would follow in his mother's footsteps, he greedily wanted to hide in his arms for shelter.

He understood Wei Yuejun.

"Wake up, please, wake up!" Han Leyang cried bitterly.