Daily life of civil servants in the prefectural government

The name of the deceased was Peng Sheng. He was 15 years old this year. The cause of death was massive intrathoracic hemorrhage, intracerebral hemorrhage, and multiple fractures throughout the body caused by a severe impact.

At the same time, his lungs also inhaled a large amount of smoke, although it was not fatal, it was enough for him to fall into a semi-comatose state.

In other words, he didn't jump down on his own initiative.

This turned a suicide case into a homicide case, and things became more complicated and confusing.

Su Xiyan staggered her hands, supported her chin with a face full of thought.In front of him, Cui Zhao put together a few chairs, leaned on them, answered the phone from time to time, and then hung up the phone directly after the other party had nothing to say.

As for the notebook in front of him, it was still blank, with nothing written on it.

Su Xiyan sighed, took the notebook, and at least filled in a few words for him.

There was a sudden commotion outside the door.

"I don't care what process you have, I only know that my son was killed by someone, why don't you arrest him, why don't you want to arrest that person?!"

"When my son left, you still had two policemen downstairs, but they didn't do anything. They just watched my son jump off. You say, what's the use of me paying so much tax every year?"

Peng Yunlai sat opposite Director Wang, slapping the table loudly, his pampered old face flushed red, and his sleeves were rolled up.Beside him, his wife was crying heart-piercingly, looking at the disheveled hair covered in dust, she probably rolled around on the ground.

Su Xiyan took a look, then turned and waved to the policeman who stood helplessly at the door and looked at him.

"Just brought it in?"

"Yes, there has been a commotion outside."

The little police officer sighed and pointed out.

"Now there are still a bunch of media guards outside. We have to strictly check when we go in and out, just in case someone sneaks in."

Su Xiyan sighed sadly, then patted him on the shoulder, and went back to the door cooperatively, allowing the little brother to lock the door.

That's right, it's locked, they're in confinement right now.

It stands to reason that the departments are different, and no one can pass the confinement of Su Xiyan and the others in the underworld, but this time the disturbance is really a bit big.After a friendly discussion with them, Director Wang decided to let them avoid the limelight in the name of confinement.

The case of the disappearance of the wood carving was already on the cusp and attracted the attention of countless people. In addition, the only son of the victim's family died in a strange manner, and the death was extremely tragic, which directly drove the enthusiasm of this topic to the peak.

A bunch of news media staff just carried on without rest, and squatted around the police station in shifts, just to be able to take a few photos of the person involved.

The most fundamental reason for this hot discussion is because the ghost who did it actually started a live broadcast!

That's right, in this strange era when a bunch of people are broadcasting live broadcasts to look for supernatural events, there are ghosts who follow the trend and start live broadcasts when they do it.

Forcibly placed her live broadcast window on the homepage, sent a push to the netizens, and then made it impossible for the administrator to forcibly close her live broadcast.

As far as the anchor industry is concerned, it is estimated that it is an unprecedented strong anchor.

The ability to do things is top-notch.

Thanks to her, Su Xiyan and Cui Zhao also suddenly became popular.

From the time when the body fell to the time when the two of them called the police, many people praised them for their good looks and their calm and calm attitude. Of course, there were also many people who criticized them.

Su Xiyan's Weibo, which he hadn't logged on for a long time, was also picked up. When he went up to check, the comments had exploded.

And as time gradually fermented, the smell of gunpowder between the netizens of the two parties became more and more intense.

Praise them: [Little brother is handsome and capable, he is so handsome that it makes my legs go weak when dealing with things! 】

[Really, if I encountered this kind of thing, I would probably have been scared to tears on the spot.The little brothers deal with these things so calmly, I really don't understand what you people are spraying. 】

Blackmail them: [A group of nympho women who only look at their faces, their way of fighting the fire is wrong, what's the use of using a water gun for watering flowers?It's better to go up and save people while the fire is not strong! 】

Praise them: [You don’t even look at where it is, can’t you use a water basin to scoop it up bit by bit without using a water gun? 】

【Rush forward to save people?What you said is simple, if you have the ability, do it yourself.If you rush forward without any equipment, you are not saving people, you are dying! 】

The two sides had a painful battle over the way Su Xiyan and the others put out the fire, there was a lot of scolding and fighting on Weibo, and corpses were strewn all over the place.

Coupled with the guesses about the number on the arm of the deceased, everyone has different opinions and guesses.

Su Xiyan watched it for a while, then silently closed the comments, opened the search, and found the live video of that day.

At the beginning of the video, a teenager was seen sitting on a chair. He was wearing a blue school uniform, his hands and feet were bound, and his mouth was taped.

For the first 3 minutes of the video, he struggles frantically, trying to get himself out of his current state, but to no avail.

Those few slender ropes are of surprisingly good quality, making it impossible for people to break free.

At this time, the barrage of the video was still dominated by Tao Kan. Everyone thought it was a different kind of show, but gradually more and more people found something wrong. Even if it was a show, it was too much to this extent up.

Some people couldn't help persuading, some people clicked the report, and some even chose to call the police.

However, it didn't work.

All the reports fell into the sea and no response was received.

The video was played for another period of time, and the people behind the scenes seemed to have finally enjoyed enough of the young man's desperate struggle, and he took other actions.

Pieces of pared wood were thrown near the boy, forming a circular circle around him.The flames burn gradually, from the outermost burns to the inner ones.

The soft fabric became the best igniter, and the boy sitting on the chair became a burning man. The restraints on his body were finally removed, and he stumbled up trying to ask for help, but he fell limply to the ground after not taking a few steps.

Miserable howls resounded throughout the video, and crazy hoarse laughter rang out. The two sounds mixed together made this scene comparable to hell.

At this time, voices were suddenly heard from downstairs, and the windows were gradually splashed with mist.

Su Xiyan knew that it was when he and Cui Zhao rushed to the scene. It turned out that the young man was still alive at that time. If he had broken in cruelly...

He bit his lip tightly, feeling a trace of regret in his heart.

Then, a scene that surprised him appeared.

The boy who had already lost consciousness suddenly stood up, facing the spray of water sprayed up by him, he opened his arms and extinguished the flames on his body.

Then a distorted smile appeared on that miraculously unburned face, and he stared at the downstairs. After a while, he suddenly raised his arms and jumped.

Like a bird looking for freedom, it jumped without hesitation and with a little joy.

Su Xiyan could see clearly that when he jumped, there was obviously no such notch on his arm.Moreover, when fighting the fire, he had been paying attention to the fire scene, but he hadn't seen anything.

In what way did that thing block his and Cui Zhao's perception?

Puzzled, Su Xiyan simply watched the video a few more times.It wasn't until the third time that he suddenly pressed the pause button.

When the ghost placed the wooden blocks, half of the yellow plastic shell was faintly exposed in the corner of the video.

It was a plastic lighter that was bought in a convenience store before.

That kind of plastic lighter is used by many people, but this convenience store was holding a campaign before, giving away a lighter after shopping over [-].Those lighters that were given as gifts were all affixed with advertising stickers, so Su Xiyan recognized them at a glance, and they were the lighters sold in that convenience store.

Su Xiyan jumped up all of a sudden, and Cui Zhao also sat up in shock.

"What, did you find anything?"

"Cui Zhao, in the information they gave before, did it say that some people lost something at home that night?"

"Missing something?" Cui Zhao repeated Su Xiyan's words in a murmur. After thinking for a while, he picked up a paper and a brush and began to write.

The wood-carved woman who appeared in the convenience store that night has never appeared in the surveillance again, as if she disappeared out of thin air, no matter how hard she checked, she could not be found.

Of course, the police would not accept this conclusion, so the police below investigated very carefully and wrote down all the small details they found.

Su Xiyan didn't read it, but Cui Zhao read all of the book that he asked to come over.

"That night, they found a total of more than a dozen things in a mess, but only one family was confirmed to have lost something."

"The missing items are a belt and a mop. Oh, and there is a large rock near the statue in the park that was forcibly removed."

"Belts, mops, and rocks?"

"Correct."

Su Xiyan and Cui Zhao fell silent at the same time, and looked up after a while, with a little helplessness in their eyes.

"It seems that this is still a big case, and I don't know if I will be paid more for more work..."

Cui Zhao muttered something, but Su Xiyan gave him a warning look.

What are you thinking about at this time? Of course, things like salary increase will have to wait until the work is done.

Su Xiyan knocked on the door to discuss with the little brother who was guarding the door, and told him that they wanted to find Director Wang for something.

"At this time, it is estimated that the director can't come here, why don't you wait a little longer?"

The little brother spread his hands helplessly, Peng Yunlai and the others were still making trouble in the police station, so they refused to leave.Later, the director came forward and persuaded them to go to the office, but they haven't come out yet.

If they run into Su Xiyan and the others, it will add fuel to the fire.

"What's the dawdling, we'll take full responsibility for whatever happens."

Cui Zhao held his head high, turned his head and left with his notebook in hand, Su Xiyan apologized to the little brother, turned around and ran out with him.

After leaving the policeman in silence for a while, he acted as if nothing had happened, moved a stool and continued to guard over there.

There are many windows next to the office here. In order to prevent some crazy media from wandering around, he was ordered to guard here, and pass some news to Su Xiyan and the others who are locked in the confinement room.

Now that Su Xiyan and the others are leaving, he can concentrate on guarding the door.

As for stopping them?

He's not stupid, why would he do such a thankless thing?Didn't you see that the chief was very polite to these two?

*****

"Director Wang, my son died just like that, you guys have to give me an explanation."

"Yes, our police will definitely hurry up on this matter as soon as possible."

"Of course, but I want more than this. When the policemen under you arrived, my son was still alive. This is clearly the mistake of your policemen!"

"you……"

"I think we can still have a good chat about some things."

Director Wang's face darkened. He didn't expect that this man who was distraught just now would start to use his son's death in exchange for benefits.

This kind of behavior is simply in vain for a father!

"What about me, Director Wang, I'm a good citizen, and I'm the one who listens to the arrangement the most. Look, can you give me an accurate answer?"

Director Wang's face became more and more ugly, and he was about to raise his head to reprimand, when the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

"Jingling Lingling—"

"Hey?"

There was a panicked voice on the other end of the phone, and Director Wang recognized that it was his subordinate Xiao Xu, the captain of the criminal police who was in charge of the scene.

"Director, we found another death on our side!"

"What? What is going on?"

Director Wang stood up all of a sudden, the more serious expression on his face made Peng Yunfei tremble in fright, and subconsciously shrank back.

"It's the director. We just received a report and another third-year student died."

"Also, the online live broadcast is on again!"