Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

"Someone is going to dismantle the bed?...Oh, yes, then we won't let Ou Jian go to help..."

As soon as Luo Jianan finished speaking, he felt a sad look from the side, turned his head and gave Ou Jian a fierce look, and continued to say to Qi Ming: "Then you work hard to watch, eh, give me more money, and let others do the work. Don't start with it, I'll let another nail scratch you later... Ah yes, I'll go to the prison to pick someone up... OK, let's do this first, hang up, I'm driving."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Jianan glanced at Ou Jian in the passenger seat, and twitched his lips: "What's the matter, do some work for the senior brother, did you feel wronged?"

"No...no..."

How dare Ou Jian tell the truth.Just now when Luo Jianan entered the office and asked him to go out with him, he thought it was a matter of work, so he followed him out.When I got in the car, I heard that I was going to take him home to help clean up the old furniture, and my enthusiasm was half extinguished in an instant. I thought to myself, why the more I work as a policeman, the more frustrated I will be, and I will not be able to reap tatters after working for a few more days?

No, you can't underestimate the trash.A few days ago, the sub-bureau just reported a case of a theft gang, who specialized in stealing building materials from construction sites, and sold the stolen goods to a private waste recycling station.The police officer who handled the case went to the recycling station to arrest people. When he went in, he saw a person in a dirty old camouflage uniform sorting through the waste pile. He thought it was a worker who was working. He wanted to ask where the boss was, so he took a closer look. It turns out that this person is the boss.When it was brought back for interrogation, it was learned that the other party was actually worth hundreds of millions.

He is thinking that when he has children in the future, he should not say "If you don't study hard, you can only collect junk" when taking care of the children, you should say "If you don't study hard, you can only become a policeman!".

"Well, you're lucky kid, don't get out of the car, and go pick someone up with senior brother."

While talking, Luo Jianan started the car and drove out of the city bureau compound.Zhuang Yu specifically told Wu Tiancha that Bai Xixian's location was the prison reformation he had been in before, and nearly half of the prisoners were assigned to other prisons.Bai Xixian is fairly close, in the neighboring province.But it takes more than 1000 kilometers to go back and forth, and it’s past lunch now, so I guess I won’t be able to make it back at night.

It happened to take the rookie brother to the prison to open his eyes.Like Ou Jian, who is not from a major but has been admitted to the police force, it is likely that he has never visited a prison.

"Is the detention center different from the prison?" Ou Jian has been to the detention center several times since he joined the job. In his concept, there is no difference between the place and the prison.

Luo Jianan snorted and said: "The detention centers are basically in the urban area, and the prison is in the wilderness, surrounded by wire walls, armed police watchtowers erected, all the men have their heads shaved, all the women have short hair, and their clothes are all blue and white. All personality is gone, and only in prison can I truly understand what it means to be a prisoner."

"oh, I see……"

Ou Jian thought to himself, big brother, you want me to taste what it's like to be a prisoner, don't you?

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As expected by Luo Jianan, when Bai Xixian heard that he wanted to provide clues, he immediately started talking about him.Che Jilu turned back and forth while listening to Luo Jianan, and kept rolling his eyes at Ou Jian.This buddy is 43 this year, and he is still in prison for life. If he wants to see the scenery outside the prison in his lifetime, he must seize any opportunity to make meritorious deeds and reduce his sentence.Luo Jianan didn't let go of the benefits, and he refused to say a single key word.

At the beginning, Ou Jian took notes in his notebook seriously, and after writing an article and a half, he found that he didn't have a single nutritious sentence, so he couldn't help but put down his pen with a sigh of relief.Now he completely understands why the serious crime team lost his temper one by one, seeing that the only ones who are right are this type of hob meat, so he has to get angry.You talk east, he says west, you ask him who sold the gun, he said that his inmates sexually harassed him last night.This means that there is monitoring when you raise your head three feet, otherwise a good temper like Ou Jian would want to yell at you with your ears on the table.

Hearing that he started to complain about the prison food, Luo Jianan knocked on the table impatiently: "Hey, are you finished? Let me ask you a question, who did you sell the gun to?"

Bai Xixian looked innocent: "Didn't you just say it, I didn't sell it, and you have to hand over the gun after you use it up."

This is consistent with his confession to Zhuang Yu at the beginning - he used it, but he didn't care about the source.It's easy to understand. If you want to buy and sell guns by yourself, you need to add another crime of buying and selling weapons, which is no less severe than selling small amounts of drugs.Although the punishment for this crime in the new amendment to the "Criminal Law" cancels the death penalty, there are other crimes that can't stand it, and he is a recidivist.

In addition, Bai Xixian did not fall on the gun, but on drug trafficking.The focus of the work of the Drug Enforcement Division is to find out the source and whereabouts of drugs rather than weapons. When the case was transferred to the procuratorate, no comments were made on this, so no one chased the gun where it went.Now that the old matter is brought up again, Bai Xixian must be evasive.

Luo Jianan stared at Bai Xixian's face for a while, even if he was the only living person left in the world, he would not have any interest in him, let alone sexual harassment, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and patted them on the table : "Do you smoke?"

Bai Xixian's eyes immediately revealed a look of greed.Based on Luo Jianan's understanding of addicts, even if these people quit the drug, they still have to smoke, relying on the minimal stimulation of nicotine to stimulate the central nervous system that is psychologically dependent on drugs.But it is not easy for those in prison to smoke a cigarette. They have to hide and hide. Once they are discovered by the guards, they will be confined for at least seven days.

The most scarce thing here is freedom.

"Before I came here, I called your family. Your father said that the child will take the high school entrance examination this year. Let me give you a message. I won't bring her to see you in the next few months." Luo Jianan slowly opened the cigarette case and popped it A cigarette was thrown along the table to Bai Xixian's hand, and his tone was neither serious nor serious: "You said that you are a father after all, and you don't know how to think about your child? You have entered the palace three times. In the future, your child will enter the public examination." If the state-owned enterprise can't pass the political review, can't you blame you for the rest of your life?"

Bai Xixian's expression was gloomy, he lowered his head, and his fingers on the edge of the table were slightly white.

Seeing him express regret, Luo Jianan continued to squeeze the other person's self-esteem: "You said you have lived for so many years, how many glorious things have you done? Whose child would have such a father who can hold his head up outside? Bai Xixian , What the law deprives you of your political rights but not your responsibility to be a father, next time your child comes to see you, what can you talk to her about? Talk about sexual harassment from your cellmates?"

Ou Jian next to him couldn't hold back, "Puchi" laughed out loud, and then got a solid kick from Luo Jianan under the table.

However, for Bai Xixian, this sarcastic laughter is no different from a slap on the face, hot and hot.It's not that he didn't want to stop, the moment he hugged his daughter's small body, he also decided to draw a line with the past.But how can this business come as soon as you say it, and leave as soon as you say it?The moment he was poisoned, he was doomed to sink deeper and deeper into the mud in the future, until the last ray of light above his head was drowned by the foul-smelling mud.

He swallowed, picked up the cigarette, and put it into his mouth with trembling hands—the sequelae of drug abuse, nerve damage.He couldn't hold the tools steadily, and he could only do the lightest work in the prison.

Luo Jianan leaned forward to light a cigarette for him, then sat back on the folding chair, folded his arms and waited for the frank words.Whether it is a drug dealer, a murderer, or a criminal who has done other evil things, after all, there are only a small number of people who have completely lost their humanity.The reason why he didn't move the child out at the beginning was because he didn't know Bai Xixian, and he wasn't sure if he could impress him with family affection and sense of responsibility.Later, he heard that the other party lived in vain for a long time, during which he mentioned his daughter lightly twice, and he was sure that this buddy's conscience as a human being and as a father hadn't completely lost his conscience.

Taking a deep breath on the cigarette, Bai Xixian exhaled leisurely, and said in a low voice: "...the gun... I really didn't sell it...but I bought it with my previous family once, and it was from a man named 'Lao Qi' It's possible to sell it...or sell it to him..."

Hearing this, Luo Jianan nudged Ou Jian with his elbow.Ou Jian immediately opened the pad, called up a few standard detention photos, turned around and pushed them in front of Bai Xixian.The above is the information in the intranet database, which contains guys who have been convicted of illegal trafficking of weapons and ammunition in the past 20 years.It is impossible for novices to do this kind of thing, because novices have no channels to get such a good source of goods, so they have to start with ex-convicts.

Luo Jianan pointed at the pad: "Take a good look and see if there is any old seventh among these people."

Holding a cigarette and bowing his head, Bai Xixian went page by page, and Ou Jian slowly flipped through the pages to identify people for him.After turning four pages, he suddenly paused, then narrowed his eyes, and raised his hand to signal Ou Jian not to move.After staring at it for two or three minutes, he stretched out a finger and pointed at one of the men with a scar on his chin——

"It should be him. It was too late that day, the road was dark, there was no light, and he couldn't see his face clearly with his hat on, but I remember very clearly that there was a piece of gauze on his chin at that time, and blood was seeping out. "

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Coming out of the prison, Luo Jianan called Lu Yuanqiao and asked him to track down the whereabouts of this arms dealer whose real name was Luo Qi.Turning around, he called Qi Ming again, and told him that he was spending the night outside today and was not in a hurry to go back. Anyway, it would take a while to check.

Qi Ming didn't want him to run around at first, because he was tired and drove at night, which was prone to accidents.After talking about the case, he hung up the phone and went to the second floor to check the progress of the "project".I don't know what Lin Yang is talking about with that mo, it's been six or seven hours, and a bed has not been dismantled.

"The boards that haven't been folded can still be sold for money, I have to take them apart slowly." He tapped the board at the corner of the bed again, "Look, there are too many nails on it."

Qi Ming probed to look, brows could not help frowning.Luo Jianan nailed it later, fearing that the bed would fall apart, he hammered nearly a hundred inch-long nails back and forth.When Lin Yang disassembled it, he found that the broken part of the bed body started from the position of a nail. Presumably, the hammer was too deep, and it did not play a role in fixing it but destroyed the structure of the wooden board.

"How long will it take?"

Qi Ming has limited patience, and suspects that Lin Yang is still looking for an opportunity to install a camera in the bedroom.No one would have guessed that the middle-aged carpenter in earth blue tooling and caring about materials was once the top professional killer "Venomous Bee" that made law enforcement officers all over the world frown.However, it's not that the law enforcement officers are incompetent, it's that this guy is too good at hiding his true self.In fact, judging from the bone statue alone, Lin Yang's facial features are better proportioned than Luo Jianan's, and his body is also tall and straight, but as long as he lowers his head and mixes among the crowd, he is completely unremarkable passer-by.

——This is the man who killed my parents.

The blood-colored sunset of that day flashed in his mind, Qi Ming's eyes suddenly went dark, and then he took a hasty step back, instinctively groping for the door frame.Lin Yang at the side thought that he was about to fall because he was unstable, so he stretched out his hand to help him reflexively, but saw that the other party withdrew his arm in shock as if he had touched the cold scales of a poisonous snake.

Looking down at the disgusted hand, he asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Perhaps because he didn't want to be pitied by the other party, or the hatred that had been buried in his heart resurfaced again, Qi Ming hurriedly shouted: "I'm fine! Don't touch me!"

"..."

Lin Yang stared at him carefully for a few seconds, then raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes - no response.

"You can't see," he said, "is it sick or..."

"It has nothing to do with you! Get out as soon as you finish your work!"

The more invisible, the closer the breath in the darkness makes it impossible for Qi Ming to break free from the old blood.He said he didn't hate Lin Yang's gun, but could he really not hate it?The only reason he could face Lin Yang calmly was that he didn't see his face that day. Once he remembered it, he couldn't restrain the fear and anger that had been with him for many years.

Immediately following the sound of "click", Lin Yang raised his leg and kicked the wooden board firmly fixed by more than a dozen nails.Before, he wanted to work slowly and carefully, but violent disassembly is what he is best at.

"For 15 minutes, I guarantee you won't see a single piece of wood on the floor."

Facts have proved that "Poisonous Bee" walks the talk. Fifteen minutes later, Qi Ming's blurry vision was only left with the bright as new floor.Lin Yang not only removed all the boards, but also spared no effort to mop them twice.

He had to admit that Lin Yang was much better at doing housework than Luo Jianan.

TBC

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