my suspect

5.15. Old cases from [-] years ago

Zhang Jianjun, the director of the Chengbei Police Station, heard that this name was an old revolutionary in the 70s and 30s who was born on August [-]st and grew up under the red flag. It is true that the old comrade Zhang Jianjun will be able to retire with honor in two years. It has been [-] years since the chaos became prosperous, and it can be said that it is a living map of the north of the city.

The policemen who were at the same time as him were promoted or transferred. He was the only one who rose step by step from the grassroots policeman to the position of director in the north of the city. In terms of diploma, a college diploma from an evening school is not enough for him to enter the city bureau.

Most of the later young people have undergraduate diplomas from regular universities in their hands, and some of them are postgraduate graduates. Seeing these younger generations jumping up like rockets one by one, many people feel wronged by Zhang, but Zhang Jianjun himself is quite satisfied with his current state. After 30 years, he has long been familiar with this area brick by brick. The neighbors in the street are just like his family. He doesn’t brag. When you walk into the houses on the street where the police station is located, you can eat well and get good wine. Of course, Zhang is also a good comrade, and he doesn't take the masses easily.

Comrade Zhang Jianjun's face is full of traces of wind, frost, rain and snow, and is dark after years of front-line work.

Zhangsuo now has less time to kiss the front line. The north of the city is the area with the best law and order in several districts of Yuncheng. There are basically no major cases, and more of them are theft and petty disputes between parents. So Zhangsuo is very leisurely. Squatting in the courtyard of the police station, holding a large enamel cup full of old tea stains. There are still a few blurred red letters on the tea cup. It should be a long-standing advanced personal reward, which is extremely nostalgic and retro.

Squatting opposite Zhang is a stray cat nearby. The cat is a bit ugly and fat. There is no stray cat that needs to be described as thin and self-conscious. At the moment, it is squatting at the old man opposite him, trying to pretend to be a small dried fish. It's a cigarette butt.

It's really just a short cigarette butt, not even a bit of cigarette body left, which shows how good this smoker is!

Fat cats are not hungry, they like to come here because they enjoy the sun and are comfortable, and they will not be disturbed by naughty wild children. There is no wild child, but a silly old man.

Zhang Jianjun is also free. He probably softens his heart when he gets old. He likes to put a few candies in his pocket. When he sees children playing in the street, he will take out a few to tease him. When he sees cats and dogs, he also thinks Interesting.

When Gu Jun got out of the car, what he saw was a fat cat slapping Zhang Jianjun, then turned around arrogantly and flicked its tail, jumped up the wall, and then stood on the top of the wall and yelled at the silly old man in the yard. He yelled twice, and then disappeared from the wall.

Zhang Jianjun cheerfully stood up holding the big enamel cup, turned around and wanted to leave without even looking at the little bread that had just driven into the yard.

"Zhang Suo, Guo Ju just gave Bao Yellow Crane Tower..."

Zhang Jianjun stopped walking and turned around, his dark face was filled with a warm smile like a spring to his comrades, "Oh, who am I, it turned out to be Captain Gu, why did you come here without saying hello, what's the matter? "

Gu Jun chuckled, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, pointed at the two drunks who were being brought down behind him and Lin Ze, "Today I'm also a party involved, and I'm here to cooperate with the investigation."

Zhang Jianjun looked at the drunk man in surprise, and then his eyes fell on the quiet Lin Ze, "Are you the masseuse of Shu Ning Tang? What's going on?"

"Zhang Suo, you are amazing," Gu Jun gave him a thumbs up, leaned forward and handed him a cigarette. Zhang Jianjun took it and saw that it was really the Yellow Crane Tower, a thousand cigarettes smaller. , a package of small one hundred, this Guo Ju is really eccentric, so many times to report to work by himself, at most he only got a few Liqun, which are still 21 boxes.

Unwilling to light up, he put the cigarette directly on his ear, "What's going on?"

A small policeman who was dispatched to the police replied: "Suo Zhang, we received a report that someone was fighting in Shu Ning Hall, so I went there with Li Min to have a look. When we got there, Team Gu had already tied up the two troublemakers. Yes, he..." said the little policeman and pointed to Lin Ze, "He is a party involved and also a victim, so he has to record a statement and go down the process when he comes back. Verify."

"Violent law enforcement?" Zhang Jianjun frowned and looked at the two drunk men. The drunk man was no longer drunk. Although he still smelled heavily of alcohol, when the drunk man heard the policeman say 'violent law enforcement', his eyes brightened and he nodded sanely. agree.

"I said this little comrade, you have to be responsible for what you say." Gu Jun was very aggrieved, and looked at Zhang Jianjun eagerly, "Zhang Suo, look at me, I did not use handcuffs, torture, or exceed my authority. I actively cooperated with the police station Comrade’s work, how can it still be labeled as “violent law enforcement”? If this is reported to Bureau Guo, it is estimated that I will be stripped of my skin and let me go down to the grassroots to study hard. If I can go to Zhangsuo you I, Gu Jun, can't ask for more..."

"Okay, don't play tricks on me," Zhang Jianjun rubbed the bridge of his nose with a headache, and raised his hand at the little policeman, "Take it in first and ask whose money was used to make trouble? I know it’s easy to ask two brains, these two people’s coats can be twisted and twisted, and they can twist a bottle of Erguotou, if they don’t do business well, they try to think of some crooked ways, and they are not far from being closed.”

The little policeman glared at Gu Jun with dissatisfaction, and pushed the two of them to the interrogation room, while the other man named Li Min supported Lin Ze and followed him to the office next to him to make notes for him.

Lin Ze's forehead was still red and swollen, his face was also a little pale, the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly, and even his body was slightly stiff, one arm was unnaturally supported by Li Min to walk towards an unfamiliar place.

As soon as Gu Jun raised his eyes and saw the forbearance flashing across Lin Ze's face and the eyes narrowed unnaturally because he was trying to see the shadow in front of him clearly, Gu Jun suddenly felt uncomfortable, and strode forward without thinking much, Li Min squeezed aside and supported Lin Ze's arm, "Let me accompany him there, which office is it?"

Li Min, who was squeezed away, was a little surprised, but didn't delve into it. He pointed to the front and said, "That's the room, No. [-]."

After Li Min finished speaking, he walked in front, and Gu Jun led Lin Ze to the office from behind. Lin Ze's face was still pale, but his stiff body seemed to relax a little, although he also didn't like being supported like this , but there is only this man named Gu Jun who is not a complete stranger in this yard.

After entering the office, Gu Jun helped Lin Ze to sit down, took two disposable water cups familiarly, put them together and went to the water dispenser to get a cup of hot water, and then put it in Lin Ze's hands, "Be careful, it's hot. Make a record, you can just tell him what he asks, and you can find me if you have something or are unclear."

Lin Ze held the cup of hot water stuffed into his palm, hesitated a little, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"Thank you," Gu Jun said hello to Li Min who was about to take notes, then walked out of the office and closed the door behind him. Zhang Suo was still standing in the yard with his hands behind his back and stared at him. He didn't know where he put the mug of tea.

The Chengbei Police Station has a long history, and its office location is quite old-fashioned. Unlike the brand-new buildings of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the Chengbei Police Station was remodeled from a large courtyard similar to a Beijing courtyard. There are also many cities in the south that can smell Go to the yard next door that smells of cooking fumes.

The three rows of bungalows form a concave shape, and the gap is the gate of the police station. It was just after four o'clock in the afternoon, and many policemen who were on patrol had not returned yet. All you have to do is to quietly glance out from the windows that have been opened to different degrees, inadvertently but extremely frequently, without any curiosity or gossip!

"What are you kidding about again?" Zhang Jianjun raised his chin at Gu Jun, "I don't know if people in this yard don't treat you very well?"

Gu Jun curled his lips, "That's because they are prejudiced. As a citizen, I can't ask where my property is going?"

"Are you still wronged?" Zhang Jianjun was amused, and he raised his hand to knock Gu Jun on the head, but Gu Jun hid with a playful smile, and then hugged the old director's shoulder in a casual manner.

"I said Zhang Suo, this time I really just acted bravely. I didn't do anything else, and I didn't want to do anything."

Zhang Jianjun pulled Gu Jun's claws off his shoulders in distaste, "You don't speak properly. I heard that there was a big case in the south of the city today. Why do you still have time to hang around like me?"

"Zhang Suo, your news is fast enough." Gu Jun was slightly curious, "What does the second master in the south of the city have to do with you?"

"Second master? What about the uncle!" Zhang Jianjun rolled his eyes at Gu Jun, "The bureau attaches great importance to it. As soon as this matter happened, we notified all the other offices for investigation. It was the time when the storm was on the cusp, and you still had a playful smile on your face. I really don't know Guo Where is the bureau looking at you?"

"Fancy me, I'm handsome, handsome, unrestrained and suave, everyone loves me..."

"Stop!" Zhang Jianjun finally couldn't hold back his slap, and when he slapped it, Gu Jun exaggeratedly covered his head, and said aggrievedly:

"Zhang Suo, I have the best brains all over my body. You are jealous and want to..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Jianjun stared at this piece of 'hob meat' with a headache, "Tell me, what public security university did you go to, if you went directly to Tianqiao to hold a scene to talk about cross talk, I guess there is no such thing now Alright, let’s get down to business!”

Gu Jun saw that the joke was almost done, so he put away his tired smiling face, his expression and aura changed, "Old director, today I really happened to take two hours off to go Shu Ningtang Massage and Acupuncture, I happened to meet him, so I offered a hand by the way, but when I saw the car of Chengbei Police Station, I suddenly remembered a case I had seen before, which happened in Chengbei, and it was somewhat different from today’s case. It’s similar, so I thought I’d come over and have a chat with you.”

"Why? Leg pain again?" Zhang Jianjun frowned, "Did you put on the plaster I gave you last time?"

"It's pasted, it's useless except for tearing off a layer of my leg hair!" Gu Jun thought of the sour feeling when he pulled off the plaster, and couldn't help baring his teeth, "Don't worry about it, I'm The leg is an old injury, not an old cold leg due to rheumatism, and plasters are useless.”

"Nothing?" Zhang Jianjun glared again, "You threw it away for me? That's precious..."

"I didn't throw it away, I gave it to the old Deng at the door," Gu Jun hurriedly comforted him: "The old Deng said that Aunt Deng's back hurts, why don't I go and get it back?"

"Bastard!" Zhang Jianjun really wanted to kick him, but he seemed a little reluctant after thinking about it, so he raised his chin arrogantly, "What case? Tell me about it."

"In the old case 15 years ago, the victim was also a woman. She was wearing pajamas and had no documents to prove her identity. The place where the body was found was not the scene of the first case. The body was obviously arranged and arranged by the murderer, and the ring finger was cut off..."

"When you mentioned that, I remembered that I was temporarily seconded to a neighboring city to assist in the investigation that year. When I came back, the case had been transferred to the Municipal Bureau. The victim involved a leading comrade in the city at that time. The bureau was very concerned. Pay attention to the fact that even the province sent a task force down, but the murderer was still unable to be found, and later it became an unsolved case and was filed. At first, there were still people in the city investigating, but after a few years, the case gradually faded away. Fade out of people's sight... Hey, no, it's all in these files, and the details of the crime scene and some evidence collected at that time are also archived. There is no more information about this case in the office. What do you understand by running away from me?"

"Zheng Binna has not yet made the final autopsy report. The current DNA database is much more complete than it was 15 years ago. Maybe we can know the identity of the victim without a large-scale investigation."

"Then what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"

"Why was this case archived so quickly and listed as an unsolved case?" Gu Jun's clear eyes under his thick eyebrows showed some doubts, "Old Director, Bureau Guo gave me ten days to solve the case in the afternoon. Just limit the time limit for solving the case, has this happened before?"

Zhang Jianjun was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "Guo Ju is helpless sometimes..."