Dirt

Miao Miao took a deep breath the moment Gao Chen left the office and closed the door, stood up while supporting the table, pushed the documents and photos in front of He Yuan, let the cigarette between his fingers burn quietly, and waited until a piece of ash fell on the table Only then did I speak:

"Bu Zhao's hand is too long."

He Yuan picked up the burnt cigarette butt on the table, and rubbed it between his index finger and thumb for a few seconds. He raised his eyes and landed on the document. A series of huge numbers were arranged in several rows, with various screenshots of receipts and accounts attached below. .

When, how much, and where the bribes were accepted are all clearly written. The names of each person in black and white are like a heavy burden on He Yuan's heart. There are many leading companies in various industries and even leaders who eat public meals. Flipping through the pages, the gloomy face was extremely ugly.

When I turned to the last page, Bu Zhao's signature was printed flamboyantly at the bottom, and the date under the signature was the day before Zhou Kangming's death.

"There are more." Miao Miao pushed the photo over.

The deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of the deputy provincial level city has always been upright. The criminals he caught when he was young can line up twice around the world. His motto is frugal and honest, and his gentleness is synonymous with others. In the photo——

Zhou De held Hu Yan in his arms, and he was completely different from what He Yuan saw in the past. Hu Yan was lying in Zhou De's arms with his breasts exposed, his eyes were alluring and charming, and Zhou De's wrinkled hands were tightly pressed against her waist. , with the other hand grabbing the jump on his chest, as if he was telling some dirty joke, the smile on his face was full of desire.

Surrounded by beautiful girls in scantily clad clothes and some leading wealthy businessmen and even people from the city bureau that He Yuan has seen and never met, the number of people involved and the amount of money involved make He Yuan fight on the front line The criminal policeman for several years was very shocked. He held up the photo and looked at it carefully. Suddenly Miao Miao stood up:

"Look at the back."

He Yuan turned the photo over with one hand, and the black signature pen was written sharply, revealing Bu Zhao's aura in every way: "It's really dirty."

His throat twitched: "The economic investigation has been investigating for so long and they haven't found those involved in Zhou De's bribery case. I didn't expect that a drug dealer would be investigated and sent to the door. Miao Miao, do you think it's ridiculous? "

Miao Miao lowered her voice, like a sharp dagger: "Bu Zhao has settled Zhou De's affairs, and followed his script every step of the way, from the discovery of the suspicion to the fact that the evidence is now conclusive, but... I feel Almost something."

"Huh?" He Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I haven't figured it out yet, I always feel that it's close." Miao Miao replied.

He Yuan stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and placed the photos along the edge of the table like a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then there was a sound of knocking on the table. He was deep in thought, and seemed to be infected by Miao Miao's suspicious attitude.

What detail is missing?Zhou De's family was killed one after another, and all the chains of evidence were complete, but the only thing that felt close was a feeling that flashed through his mind too fast to grasp it.

"Hu Yan." Miao Miao cherished words like gold.

He Yuan frowned and took out his mobile phone: "Have you finished eating? It's been more than half an hour. Hurry up and come back and continue to interrogate Hu Yan! A group of people are dawdling and going back to the Municipal Bureau."

Afterwards, He Yuan hung up the phone resolutely and walked out. Miao Miao reached out to grab the corner of He Yuan's clothes, but He Yuan's footsteps were too fast and he missed it, so he had to stop him: "He Yuan, wait a minute."

He Yuan's volatile temper suddenly flared up: "Wait, wait, wait for Bu Zhao to come and ask you for a date?!"

A thorn sticks up in Miao Miao's heart, and with every beat of the heart, it plunges into the flesh and blood. He Yuan turns his head and meets Miao Miao's eyes. Everywhere was fully irrigated, Miao Miao lowered his hands and said softly, "I want to go to Zhou De's house to take another look."

The thorn pierced through the air from Miao Miao's heart into He Yuan's chest cavity. The stagnant breath made He Yuan feel at a loss. The inexplicable anger was instantly extinguished by the downpour. He tentatively took a step towards Miao Miao: " sorry, I……"

"It's okay." Miao Miao lowered his head and looked at the part of his trouser leg that he had rolled up. This action made the thorn that had been pierced into He Yuan's heart poked in again. It took him a long time to take another step forward. Miao Miao Miao was not in a hurry, but the heavy voice sounded again:

"Let's go."

Miao Miao brushed Gao Chen's shoulder as he was entering the door, took the two buns and walked out without looking back.

Gao Chen was stunned at the door, looking at Miao Miao hesitantly: What's the matter with this mournful and dragging breath?he thought.

Immediately afterwards, He Yuan glared at Gao Chen: "Send the pair of things on the table to Ju Zhang. I'll go out for a while. After sending them, I'll go to the interrogation room to stare at Hu Yan, and find a way to pry something out."

After speaking, He Yuan flicked his sleeves and chased out aggressively with the momentum of killing someone.

Gao Chen:? ?What happened when I bought food here?These two won't fight because of the unequal distribution of spoils between the two buns, will they?

Two white and tender buns were thrown into the co-pilot, and Miao Miao bent over and got into the back seat, sitting gracefully with his hands resting on his long legs that could not be stretched, his jaw was slightly raised, and his brows were slightly frowned, revealing a smile. Anxious look.

He Yuan inserted the car keys, glanced in the rearview mirror several times before shifting into gear and starting.

Outside the wooden gate of Zhou De's house, He Yuan tightened his blue gloves, and gently pushed the door open. A salty and damp smell spread over his face. He Yuan bent his index finger and lightly touched the tip of his nose, and waved his other hand at Miao Miao behind him. let him in.

The room was turned into a bit of a mess by the field police. He Yuan walked around the room a few times to find the source of the salty smell. He lifted the lid of the washing machine in disgust, and a stronger smell came out. It seemed to be the smell after washing. It was killed before it had time to dry.

The lighting of the whole house is very good, the north and south are transparent, and the morning sun shines in through the window. Miao Miao stands in the light and looks around calmly. His intuition has always been very accurate. The feeling of a little bit is looming, and when he walked into Zhou De's house, the floating jump in his heart became more obvious.

Miao Miao turned around slowly and looked around the room. Every time his eyes scanned a corner, the depression in his heart increased a little, and finally he squatted on the ground overwhelmed, with his forehead lightly touching his knees.

Seeing this, He Yuan's body shook violently, and he squatted beside Miao Miao and immediately supported him: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Miao Miao didn't raise her head, but shook her head against her knees: "I can't figure out where the difference is."

He Yuan let out a heavy breath, held Miao Miao's hand for a long time, swept it to his back and patted it, trying to make his voice soft and gentle: "You are not Conan, how could you tell the details of the case at a glance? The case of Zhou De has been handed over to the provincial department, there is no need to be so serious, it doesn't matter if you can't find it."

The room was quiet for a long time, only the sound of the wind blowing the dead leaves outside the window, and the subtle "click" sound of the perforated plate on the ceiling as it expanded and contracted——

ceiling!

Miao Miao raised his head in an instant, and stared at the ceiling with piercing eyes from his deep eye sockets. A gap of half a centimeter in the wooden ceiling hit his eyes, and that was it. Miao Miao stared at the ceiling and stood up abruptly. Come.

The sudden hypoglycemia made Miao Miao's upright body sway for a few seconds, and he was finally held back by He Yuan. A sentence was squeezed between the teeth: "There is something on the ceiling."

He Yuan didn't say a word, just moved a high stool, and took apart the ceiling without saying a word.

The dust accumulated for a long time saw the light, and it fluttered and fell on He Yuan's short black hair, adding a trace of exhaustion to the face that stayed up all night.

He Yuan carefully removed a whole piece of wood, and a corner of a transparent plastic file bag was exposed. He squinted his eyes and said lightly: "The field team's bonus for this quarter is gone."

Miao Miao took the board from He Yuan and raised his hand to support He Yuan. A few seconds later, He Yuan stood on tiptoe and looked around the ceiling with the light of his mobile phone. After confirming that there was only one file bag, he got off the high stool. Jump up and down.

Before He Yuan could open his mouth, Miao Miao had already opened the bag, and the dust was still floating in the sunlight. Miao Miao's face fell to the ground for a moment, and he carefully flipped through each page. The colliding eyebrows and narrowed eyes revealed that With a dangerous breath, he opened his mouth for a long time and said:

"This is the account opening information of a shell company under Zhou De's name. It is probably used for money laundering, but—"

He Yuan patted the ashes in his hand, took advantage of the situation and sat beside Miao Miao, quietly waiting for Miao Miao to speak again.

"I mentioned this company when I was in 'Flock of Sheep', but after he was arrested, we didn't find any information about this company, not even a little bit of information, it seems—"

"Zhou De's hand is also stretched very long." He Yuan's voice was slightly angry.

He took the document from Miao Miao, stared at the name of the registered company carefully for a long time, and said, "Zhou De's naming level is comparable to the magic fortune teller on the side of the road."

He Yuan flipped through the pages, his teeth clenched tighter every time he turned a page. It contained not only the account opening information of the shell company, but also the personal information and account opening information of other people. A two-inch color photo, which can be seen from various strange angles as a candid shot.

Information about those who sent money and those who received money and their family members were displayed one by one.

Miao Miao lowered his head and rubbed the space between his brows a few times, and said slowly: "Once a person dies, all the hidden secrets under the glamorous skin will be dug out and placed on the table. Except for the skin, the other flesh and blood will change their taste." , sometimes even the skin is disgusting."

He Yuan nodded slightly, and the dust on his forehead fell down. He raised his hand and rubbed it randomly a few times, patted the remaining dust into the sunlight, and said:

"For those of us who support our families on meager wages and put our heads on our belts every day to guard against things that could kill us, I can understand those who are afraid to leave at the end, but I can't understand weak willpower and They collude with such people, racking their brains and racking their brains to touch the red line of the law, which is clearly an insult to the word police."

Everyone knows that there will be no pies in the sky. In addition to working hard to make a fortune and getting rich, most people will use these crooked brains to get rich overnight, but very few people actually implement it, and those few people are in the black of the law. The area went deeper and deeper, and finally the mud feet were deep. At this time, they may be thinking of dying generously or pulling a few people to accept this belated justice with him.

He Yuan stood up and pushed the window open, lit a cigarette and blew it out, then turned to look at Miao Miao: "Master, did you ever think about not coming back at that time?"

Like a pebble thrown into a quiet pond by a naughty child, square dance music suddenly came from the jungle in the early morning, and the quiet and peaceful mountains were blasted by bombs dug out of the mountains, and Miao Miao's heart skipped a beat at this sudden question. , speechless for a long while.

The memory of the blade licking blood flooded into Miao Miao's mind again. Those poor people who were harmed by drugs, the sad and ignorant and helpless eyes, the tempting money transactions and double income of power and sex all played out in Miao Miao's mind repeatedly.

The little white flower swaying in front of his parents' monument tells everything about him. His rock-solid faith has never wavered, and neither money nor power can match his confidence in trying to wipe out the world's drug lords when he was an undercover agent.