Don't pick up your boyfriend at the crime scene

In the small town after lunch, every family set up a poker table and played mahjong while basking in the sun outside the small residential building they built. This place is not crowded with many people, but it looks extraordinarily lively.

The men gather together to play cards, and the women gather together to chat and eat melon seeds. They all form a group, and there are some who carry hoes and plan to work in the fields. sentence.

"Whoever wins will treat guests to dinner tonight."

"The pants are almost lost here and I still win money."

"I told you that you have to play nine barrels. If you play Yaoji, you're going to play cards?"

"That's right, fifty cents a handful is not enough for the few of you to command here, I won't fight anymore?"

"Hey, why can't you afford to lose? Come on, come on, get up if you don't fight, just make room for others."

They are all ordinary people, living a simple, simple and leisurely life. They are always used to smiles on their faces. They are only one street away, but they can speak loudly. With the posture of a mountain, even if someone complains a few words, he will not get angry, and he will just give way cheerfully.

The only thing that is incompatible with such a harmonious atmosphere is a little old man in a hat squatting not far away. He has an old-fashioned leaf cigarette in his mouth, and he smokes it one by one, but his eyes are He stared firmly at the white SUV parked across the road.

Confirmed? The household registration address of the crooked head was also arranged in advance? The police at the local police station confirmed whether this person is still in the village by means of a census of the current resident population. He? Got the photo provided by the public security system, although he can directly Ask someone to bring a crooked head to the bureau? After questioning a few times, Wei Qichen decided to go to this village himself after thinking about it. Come and have a look.

Today was the first time I arrived at this place. When I got out of the car, I pretended to ask the villagers staying nearby for directions. Even though there was a lot of water and food in the trunk of the car that could be replenished on the road, Wei Qichen still parked the car at this place. , and took Qin An to the small shop opposite, and they each bought a bottle of frozen mineral water.

"Captain Wei, is that the guy squatting across the road?"

He was taking out money from his pocket to pay the bill, who knew that Qin An, the sharp-eyed man, had understood Wei Qichen's intention to park the car here early in the morning, so he carefully approached him to ask, Wei Qichen was wearing dark glasses so people couldn't see clearly Wink, but he? Still slightly invisibly nodded to Qin An.

The old man in business gave Wei Qichen six yuan.

Coming out of the store, Qin An deliberately avoided the staring eyes. He was carrying the water car and quickly rolled up the window glass, but Wei Qichen had a pair of glasses as a barrier. He stopped without any guilt. At the door of this store, I looked at the crooked head without fear, and then I unscrewed the lid of the ice water leisurely, raised my head and poured myself two mouthfuls of water.

The squatting person on the opposite side of the road stared at Wei Qichen with an unkind expression, and he slowly stood up.

Wei Qichen reached out and took off the sunglasses on his face. With a smile on his lips, he looked at the crooked head across a dusty concrete road.

Qin Anxin couldn't help but say, "Damn it, why do you want to do something? '

Wei Qichen twisted his neck from side to side, and the circle around the neck bone made a 'crack' sound, and the ice water in his hand was twisted away again, and it took less than five seconds to turn it around. All the water in the bottle was poured into the "stomach", followed by raising the hand in a perfect parabola, and the mineral water bottle was firmly inserted into a discarded bamboo basket beside the store door.

The two still looked at each other, and they were both very purposeful, Wei Qichen's eyes were relaxed and leisurely, and his crooked eyes were hostile and probing.

"Damn it, isn't it?" Qin An was in the car? His head was turning around anxiously.

Wei Qichen wiped away the moisture from the palms of his hands, and he strode towards the place where he was standing with his crooked head.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that a person is born from the heart. Wei Qichen has been doing criminal investigation for so many years, but he feels that there is still some truth in what he said. With such a glance, this crooked head and this face, he is by no means a good person.

As if something was pulling in somewhere, Wei Qichen saw? When he tilted his head, at that moment, he? Was able to confirm in his heart that it was this person.

Wei Qichen's whole body was under the light. He was tall and well-proportioned. When he stood in front of the crooked head with his hips akimbo, it seemed that he blocked all the sunshine in the other party's life with his generous and righteous back. The old man only felt that his eyes were dark , looked up but couldn't see the man's face clearly, couldn't see his appearance clearly, but at the moment when the man stepped forward and stood still in front of him, the smile on the corner of his mouth, he? I can see clearly.

"Crooked, brain, shell."

The tone was relaxed and casual, but also full of confirmation. Wei Qichen spoke every word very slowly, as if he was afraid that the other party might not hear clearly.

"Fuck, I was almost scared to death. I thought they could start a fight. It's the scene in the TV series. You know, a whole village is full of people-trafficking gangs. When you go in, you feel like ordinary people. The village is no different, but once you meet their leader, everyone will immediately wink and pull out a knife from under the table to greet your eight generations of ancestors."

At 15:24 in the afternoon, the cafeteria of the Public Security Bureau of City F, because most of the police officers in the police station leave early and return late, and their working hours and schedules are extremely irregular, the cafeteria of the Municipal Bureau generally provides unlimited meals for breakfast, lunch and dinner [-] hours a day Well, Qin An has been getting acquainted with the criminal investigation team here since he arrived. He just came back with Wei Qichen holding his crooked head, just in time for this group of people to come downstairs for afternoon tea.

Seeing Wei Qichen's hard-faced king of hell, no one dared to shout, so everyone just greeted Qin An eagerly. Originally, he was going out on business this time, but Wei Qichen was a 'reasonable' leader after all. He didn't interfere with Qin An too much. , Hearing that he was going to the cafeteria to eat something to fill his stomach, he nodded and agreed to let Qin An go with him.

There are roughly fifteen or six people in this team. There are a lot of food in front of everyone's table. Now everyone is listening to Qin An's story with great interest, especially the three words of the leader of the criminal investigation team are inseparable from Wei Qichen's. little girl.

"Then what and then, and then your team Wei brought him back like this?"

Qin An opened his mouth and took a big bite of the pineapple bun, "No, they? They probably talked? About 6 minutes ago, I was looking for a weapon in the car. He rescued Team Wei by car, but before he could find the lethal weapon, the handcuffs had already been put on the crooked hands."

"He? Put on the handcuffs for being so obedient??"

"Yes." Qin An nodded, "Our Team Wei's clothes aren't even stained with dust."

"Wow, this is too handsome, right?"

"Hey, hey, you don't have a fever, don't you? It's so cool to wear handcuffs. If you haven't seen it, you can squat next to the interrogation room. In that room? There are always handcuffs one by one."

"Take your hands away." The sighing girl slapped away the black face of the teasing person beside her, and then clasped her hands together full of yearning. "I don't mean handcuffs are cool, I mean this kind of handcuffs." Behavior, people can arrest people by aura, can you? Can you?"

"Why not, didn't Brother Liu also rely on his aura to arrest people last time?"

"He? Who did he catch? Why don't I know?"

"A pancake seller was involved in a case of homicide and dumping of corpses. When Brother Liu went to arrest him, he was doused in hot oil without saying a word. Oh my god, that shouting sounded like killing a pig. Being able to cross Liutiao Street directly, the peddler was so scared that he didn’t dare to run away, so we caught him right away.”

"I'll go, is this counted as arresting people with aura?"

"Why can't you ask little brother Qin An, can he? Team Wei howl like six streets?"

Qin An laughed, "That can't be done, but our team Wei can split steel tables with bare hands."

The interrogation room where the crooked head was held was still as quiet as ever. Wei Qichen sat alone at the interrogation table and casually rummaged through the materials in front of him. Yes, one person can't interrogate. According to regulations, two people must be present at the same time to record the interrogation, and that boy Qin An doesn't know when he will be back after afternoon tea.

He was not in a hurry either. Wei Qichen was never in a hurry when interrogating people. He liked to play this kind of psychological attack, and he liked to watch the criminal suspect's psychological defenses crumble bit by bit in front of him.

"I have a dream. I hope that in my lifetime, I can accompany Team Wei to visit all the interrogation rooms of all city bureaus across the country." This was Qin An's last bullshit before entering the interrogation room.

After hearing a lot about the fact that Wei Qichen's interrogation was worse than fighting, the girls who watched the excitement also flocked upstairs with Qin An. They all decided to hide behind the video in the monitoring room, wanting to block this Zhangzhou The demeanor of the 26-year-old captain of the city's criminal investigation team splitting a steel table with his bare hands.

Sure enough, after seeing Qin An dragging a chair and sitting next to him, the brother started by holding up a photo with a cold face and asking, "Do you know this person?"

It was a photo of Old Cowdou. When he tilted his head and raised his head, he squinted his eyes slightly, pretending to be looking at it, then shook his head and said, "I don't know you."

Wei Qichen continued to ask, "Do you want to think about it?"

The crooked head continued to deny, "I don't know."

"Are you sure?" Wei Qichen chuckled, "Are you sure you don't want to do it again? Think about it, or take a photo and take a serious look at it?"

"........." The crooked head hesitated a little, unlike Xu Maocheng and An He who were furious for two to three hours as soon as they entered the police station He? He seemed very calm from the beginning to the end. Maybe it was Wei Qichen's tone and repeated inquiries that made him feel a little confused, so he hesitated and said at this time, "Well, let me have a look. .”

Qin An stepped forward and handed the photo to Crooked Head.

Wait? When the other party answered, Wei Qichen stared directly at the person and moved on to the next question, "Do you know what I'm looking for you to do today?"

"I do not know."

"Are you sure you don't know? Or do you need to do it again? Think about it carefully?"

The tone was exactly the same again. In short, no one is allowed to say these words to death. If it is someone else, it will definitely be more or less impatient and bored with the questioner, but Qin An can clearly see that the crooked head is not the same. Without this kind of emotion, he? Still looks like a bad old man who is calm, with cunning and cunning above his eyebrows and eyes, but his toes moved forward slightly and his fingers tightened quietly, betraying? How much of him? Inner restlessness.

The crooked head didn't speak, but Wei Qichen was not idle, as if he had the answers to all the questions, so he didn't wait for the crooked head to answer, and it seemed that he didn't need the crooked head to answer, he? Say, "How long have you been doing this?"

"what?"

"It should have been at least 20 years. Will every transaction be recorded in detail? For example, where did the child come from, what is his real name, how old is he, income price and sale price."

".........................."

"When I took you away just now, you didn't resist at all. You knew that you had been so accustomed to it for a long time, and you were not surprised that the police would stand at the door of your house??"

"I'm just a law-abiding citizen, cooperating with the police investigation? I couldn't understand a word of what you said just now. If you have evidence to tell the truth that I have committed any crimes, you can just show it. If it is I did it, and I will never deny it."

Qin An couldn't help laughing, thinking that the old guy was really cunning, what he said was really technical, he admitted everything that the police had evidence that he couldn't deny, and the police had no evidence to prove that he committed a crime? Neither did.

Like Qin An, Wei Qichen also laughed after hearing it. He habitually pointed his finger on the table and said, "You do understand the law, but unfortunately you don't know much. Surrender has a very big impact and difference on the court’s final judgment. You know that you are carrying a big case, but you refuse to say it. There must be something more serious than abduction hidden behind it. Big case."

Hearing this, Wei Qichen tightened his fingers violently. He raised his hand and tore off a piece of paper. He lowered his head and didn't know what to write on the paper. Then he threw the written note to Qin An. Qin An looked down. , but saw that the top end of the note was writing the next line in a standard line.

--- Now immediately go out and issue a search warrant, and ask the Land Bureau to contact the leaders here to approve it for us.

Qin An was shocked, he? looked up again? Wei Qichen glanced at him, and Wei Qichen nodded slightly at him.

So Ma Liu packed up the paper and pen in front of him, and Qin An held the mobile phone with the name of "Ju Lu" that he had pressed in the address book, and he quickly ran out of the interrogation room.

The onlookers outside the door became noisy again.

"Is it true that there is another big case?"

"It's only a few minutes to ask so many things."

"No, I don't think the old guy said anything. Isn't this just a personal intuitive guess? This is going to be a pounce? If it's empty, they will sue us later."

"You don't know, most people who engage in criminal investigation and interrogation have intuitions that are accurate enough to tell your fortune."

The author has something to say: This case is about to end.