slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Carrying it to the bed, he opened it while muttering, and when he took a closer look, he was instantly shocked and fell backwards!

——Money, it's all money, a whole box of money!

He stammered again: "This... this... whose money is this?"

My wife shook her head: "I still want to ask you. A young man brought it and told you. I don't know you."

He immediately thought of the case involving his own paint factory. It was clean and the police said nothing, so the money...

"Look, is it this person?" With trembling hands, he took out the portrait that was forgotten by the police and asked.

The wife squinted her eyes for a long time and said, "I don't know, it's kind of like it. It's dark, I can't see it clearly."

"Look clearly!"

"I'm really not sure..."

In the blink of an eye, he already had the best arrangement for the money.However, just as he got up to leave, he heard his wife on the bed coughing hard: "But I remember he said, this money is for rent, and it is used for renting your factory. Let me tell you, you deserve it, don't pay it to me." Police station. Husband, what does it mean to give to the police, and why do you want to give it to the police?"

Before he had time to take that step, his steps had already stopped in place.When I looked up, I happened to see the immature face of the dead daughter in the living room.

There aren't that many heroes, he's just a regular guy.It was as if there was not so much luck, but all the misfortunes came to him.

He still has two debts in the world, one is a money debt and the other is a human debt.This box of cash is just enough to pay off the money I owed when I set up the factory. If I pay off the debt, I can leave easily.

He looked at his wife who was paralyzed on the bed and coughed frequently, and the medicine bottle that was half as tall as a person was stacked on the bed like a Jenga, and finally pushed the suitcase under his wife's hospital bed.

Maybe... that's a good guy.

97. Gentle

The criminal police team that appeared on the scene hadn't returned yet, and the dispute in the director's office upstairs hadn't been resolved, and the entire city bureau was still busy and orderly.

Su Yuelan heard the details of the case from Ying Aihua, hesitated for a moment, and finally called Chen Qiang, and then quietly entered the detention room under Chen Qiang's leadership.

Chen Qiang dismissed the brother who was on duty today, and then nodded to her: "Hurry up, Ah Cheng will be back when it's late."

"I know." She rushed into the detention room quickly, and walked directly into the innermost room from the narrow corridor. In the corner inside, there was a Jiang Huan huddled like a wild dog, looking extremely pitiful, but extremely desperate.She called softly, "Children!"

Jiang Huan trembled for a moment, slowly raised his head, then fell off the mattress in a jerk, and scrambled to the iron gate: "Aunt Su!"

Seeing him like this, Su Yuelan felt her heart was about to break, she quickly held his hand that was protruding from the crack of the iron door, it was so thin and icy cold, and her heart ached even more, her tears came down in a blink of an eye: " How did you become like this...why...what do you want Aunt Su to do, what do you want A Cheng to do! "

"Aunt Su... Aunt Su, don't do this. I knew this day would come. I deserve it. I deserve it. Aunt Su, you can go. Don't let Ah Cheng see you. You can go."

"What about you?"

Jiang was still the sensible child in her memory. He wiped her tears with the back of his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm okay, Aunt Su."

He had grown taller, and Su Yuelan had to raise her head to see him, but when she raised her head, she could see the shocking scars on the tip of Jiang Huan's ten fingers. She grabbed it again and stroked his fingers one by one. Because of the long time, it has even become thick and hard like armor. I couldn't help but burst into tears again. I lowered my head and knocked my head on the iron door, making a "boom" sound: "Why are you! Why are you willing? Where are you? You are hurting yourself, you are hurting your mother! How can you be sorry for her after so many years! You are even sorry for Ah Cheng!"

"I know. I know that I am sorry to everyone, and I know that I owe everyone. But I have no choice. Aunt Su, I have no choice. Thank you, you go back quickly. Help me...take care of him more."

"Son, no, listen to me!" Su Yuelan reached in, held his face, forcing him to look at her, "You have all grown up, you are still young, no matter what you do There is no need to be responsible, let alone it is not your fault at all!

For so many years, no one will blame you for everything you have done. The door of your house is still open for you. Even if you move, the things in your room are still the same.All of us are waiting for you to come home!Did you hear me?go home! "

Jiang Huan still smiled gently and shook his head: "I'm sorry. Aunt Su, I really can't go back."

"No! You can go back! It's been your home for as long as you want! The door is always open, it's just that you won't go back!

My child, listen to Aunt Su, confess everything, Ah Cheng will forgive you, and everyone will forgive you. When you get home, you will still be the same as before, okay? "

"Aunt Su, you don't understand."

"I know! I raised you like my own son, I know it all!"

Jiang was stunned for a moment, and slowly put down her hand: "No, you don't know. Back then, I was the culprit. I killed so many people, and I started everything. Aunt Su, I said However, this is what I deserve.”

"child……"

"Aunt Su, stop talking. I have my reasons. It's the best way to let everything end like this. Please, go back."

"You child!"

She wanted to say something else, but Chen Qiang poked his head in from the door: "Hurry up, it's too late!"

Seeing Jiang Huan retreating to that corner and shrinking into a ball as if weaving a cocoon, Su Yuelan had no choice but to leave the detention center step by step.

——That's it, go far.

Jiang also looked at that figure greedily.In this way, leave the rest of the darkness to him.

When Ying Cheng rushed back to the Municipal Bureau, he happened to pass by Su Yuelan. Su Yuelan thought of Jiang Huan and hid in the car without him noticing.

Chen Qiang quickly turned the steering wheel and turned away from Ying Cheng, glanced in the rearview mirror, and sighed: "Don't worry, Ah Cheng will solve it, our older generation can only do so much."

Su Yuelan thought of the scalds on her hands and fingers, and knew in her heart what kind of consciousness he had in order to do this cruelty, and couldn't help but her eyes were red again: "Come to this point, Ah Cheng... how can I let go of it?" .”

When the traffic flow converged, Chen Qiang could only mutter and repeat: "It will be fine."

No matter how far this case is investigated and what the final result is, it is too heavy for the court to bear.

She sat up slowly again, and suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I still have a place to go."

Chen Qiang was taken aback.

But Ying Cheng didn't know it, and didn't notice Chen Qiang's car. As soon as he stepped into the city bureau, before he had time to assign tasks, he saw Gu Yuzhe and Lu Weiwei slamming on the door with a "boom", shaking the door with "interrogation room" in large characters. The signs trembled, and they couldn't help raising their eyebrows: "Where is the anger, who is it?"

Gu Yuzhe rarely had an angry face, and he ground his teeth angrily: "It's the video you asked me to check. That video was banned by the platform, but it caused quite a lot of discussion, so I found it with a random search. It's that kid."

Ying Cheng probed in and saw a fat man with big ears handcuffed to the detention chair. His face was full of oil, a big gold chain as thick as a little finger was hung around his neck, and his arms were tattooed with patterns all over his arms. A so-called "social brother".He raised his eyebrows: "The one who bullied the deceased Zhao Xinhe?"

"Yes, it's him." Gu Yuzhe took out his tablet, still frowning with anger, "This kid is really bad. He started a live broadcast to go to the bus to touch girls' buttocks, go to comic exhibitions to lift girls' skirts, secretly take pictures of women's toilets, Sending steamed buns with hidden needles to old scavengers, as long as you can do anything to increase your followers, there are still many fans of this kind of garbage."

Lu Weiwei gritted her teeth, pressed her knuckles and made a cracking sound: "Don't hit me, this kid, otherwise, see if I can't kill this bastard!"

Gu Yuzhe clicked on the video: "Look, this is the video of the deceased that he took. Although the platform has been deleted, it can still be searched through other channels on the Internet."

The man made exaggerated expressions and movements in the video, and the heavy performance traces made him look stupid and crazy. He was shirtless and wearing sunglasses, picked up an opaque drink bottle, turned his back to the camera, and poured it into it Urine, then deliberately picked it up and shook it, and even smelled it.

Gu Yuzhe couldn't bear to watch the second half of the video, but Ying Cheng had already guessed the ending.

Sure enough, he gave the bottle of "drink" to the deceased Zhao Xinhe.This big man in his thirties who looked as innocent as a child accepted the gift from his "good friend" with joy, showing a simple and innocent smile.

He asked what he wanted to say after taking the gift, the big fool said thank you, and he asked if we are good friends, the big fool still said yes happily, so he wrapped his arms around his neck with one hand, and unscrewed the bottle cap for him with the other. Pretending to be an intimate gesture, he asked him if it smelled good, Zhao Xinhe obviously hesitated for a while, he looked at his good friend who was hugging him intimately, but still chose to trust, and said happily.

Finally, he drank it.

The video ended when Zhao's father threw a brick at the man, and he ran away triumphantly amidst the laughter of the whole body. After the camera shook violently for a while, he also gave himself a face-to-face shot: "Crying!" Did you? Okay, I cried, haha, fool!