I come from the abyss

Room 203, Building [-], Liulian Eleventh Lane, Chajing Street, Dongcheng District.

The anti-theft iron door was opened, and there was a mahogany door inside. The criminal police knocked on the door with a gun in one hand: "Is anyone there? The neighborhood committee visited!"

No one responded, and the room was silent.

The criminal police knocked a few more times and shouted loudly, but there was still no response.Several people around looked at Lao Zeng and others to signal.

Lao Zeng drew his two fingers together like a pen, and the criminal police broke into the door immediately. The soldiers divided into different directions to check the living room, bedroom, kitchen and bathroom, but there was no one there.

"Team Zeng, we have checked everything, and there is no one."

"Team Zeng, the safe in the bedroom showed signs of being opened, and the relevant property and documents inside were taken away."

"There were blood stains on the sofa and the bathroom floor, and blood-stained clothes were found in the trash can in the kitchen."

"Let the trace inspection do the cleaning up, and be careful not to damage the scene and the traces." Lao Zeng put away his gun and followed up to check the layout of the house.

There is a pair of severely worn walker brackets in the hallway behind the door, the refrigerator is full of common fruits, and there is a basin of fresh fruit puree on the cooking table.

There are not many high platforms in the room, and there are basically no obstacles. Obviously, it is to facilitate the movement of Lin Xiu'e's incomplete legs and feet.

Passing by the master bedroom, Lao Zeng stopped and his eyes fell on the ground.

Nice-looking floor tiles are laid everywhere in the room, but the floor of the master bedroom is just a smooth concrete floor.

The dividing line is the threshold, which divides the same ground into two patterns, which are distinct and prominent.

At this moment, Lao Zeng's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Li Zan, and picked it up: "Old Zeng, the husband of the suspect Lin Xiu'e disappeared five years ago. It wasn’t completely abandoned years ago, so it’s not a good place to dump corpses.”

Li Zan finished the main point concisely and quickly, paused, and concluded: "If Lin Xiu'e's husband was killed, the body should still be in Building 7. Building 203, Room [-]."

Lao Zeng: "I probably know where the body is hidden. Also, Lin Xiu'e has absconded with her documents and money, and her whereabouts are unknown."

Li Zan responded, and the communication ended.

Lao Zeng immediately had someone use an electric drill and a shovel to break open the floor of the master bedroom.

The loud and noisy noise continued in the narrow and empty room, and the criminal police and the machine worked together for ten minutes.

The floor of the master bedroom had been completely turned over, down to the point where a power drill had chipped away where the mattress would have been.The slightly brittle concrete floor was smashed into pieces, and the corpse buried inside gradually revealed the tip of the iceberg.

"Team Zeng, a male mummy wrapped in a body bag was found in the master bedroom!"

Lao Zeng quickly walked a few steps forward, and saw the charred black mummy in the white body bag.

The ground was cratered like the surface of the moon, flakes of white-gray cement were scattered about, and dust particles were scattered across the surface of the faded body bag.The mummified corpse whose face has long been unrecognizable opened its mouth wide. The whole row of teeth and the constricted throat seemed to be able to see his struggle for survival before death.

Old Zeng looked back, and saw a two-person mattress standing upright against the wall of the living room. It was originally placed on top of the mummy.

No one spoke, and everyone collected evidence and trace inspection in silence.

The not-so-big two-bedroom apartment was silently filled with a cold and trembling fear, and any ordinary objects were cast a strange shadow because of Lin Xiu'e's abnormality at this moment.

The criminal police realized that the suspect they were going to arrest had not only murdered and mutilated his body, but had also slept with a clear conscience on his husband's body for five full years.

This psychological quality is definitely not something that everyone has.

There was a thin winter rain outside the window, the cold wind was getting stronger, and the harbor was even more cloudy and windy.

The winter in Yuejiang City this year is not as calm as in previous years. Although the cold current has visited several times, it is so powerful that it runs away every time.I thought it would be a failure to enter winter again this year, but the weather forecast still had a cold snap in December.

The time is exactly within these few days, so the weather is cloudy and sunny during the day and night.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled and gathered heavily at the sea level. The black sea water kept churning and rolling, and the sea and sky almost condensed into a line.The sea breeze is fierce and rampant, but it consumes most of its strength in the vast sea area and long-distance travel, and it becomes a slightly faster wind when it reaches the pier.

The fishing boats returned to the port one after another in the sound of the weather forecast, and the vast sea gradually emptied.Occasionally, one or two seabirds passed by at low altitude, quickly piercing through the clouds to stay away from the coming storm.

The ship dropped anchor, the cargo boxes were put into the warehouse, and countless heavy trucks slowly left the harbor industrial area with their yellow lights on in the night.

Not far from the industrial area, the re-integrated and developed docks lie quietly in the night like a behemoth, and a black Audi passes through the night and stops at the place where the containers are placed in the industrial area.

The car door was opened from the inside, and Jiang Heng came out first. Hearing the sound of the wind and sea water, he put his hands into the pockets of his jacket, and a voice came from behind him: "Don't move!"

Jiang Heng moved his shoulders, turned his head slightly, stared at Aunt Lin from the corner of his eyes, his chin from the side of his face to his neck formed a tight and smooth line, his skin was so white that it gave off a sick and gentle temperament in the dark night.

He parted his lips, smiled, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's cold, put your hands in your pockets to keep warm."

Lin Xiu'e's face was tense, her eyes staring at Jiang Heng were a little small, and she also had the apathy she had developed over the years, but she was extremely vigilant at the moment.

Because of Jiang Heng's unpredictable and comfortable attitude - no one can have a joke while holding a real pistol on his head.

Lin Xiu'e opened the gun safety and asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Heng: "Passers-by. I come to spend money to collect Maotai treasures. Buy it if you like it, and leave after buying it."

Lin Xiu'e: "How did you know that I have the line of Maotai treasures in my hand?"

Jiang Heng: "It's not surprising that news about the underground wine market in the provinces and cities in the Pearl River Delta region overlaps. I know it's not surprising." Then he asked, "Do you think I'm the police or my rival?"

Lin Xiu'e retreated, but the muzzle of the gun remained motionless.

Jiang Heng: "I am neither, you misunderstood."

"It doesn't matter now." Lin Xiu'e waved her pistol, "Go up."

With a sound of 'bang bang', the door of the container in front of him opened, and someone came out from behind the door and fixed his eyes on the owner of Longshen Tobacco and Alcohol Firm.He nodded at Lin Xiu'e: "It's him, and there's another one."

Lin Xiu'e: "Do you know me?"

Jiang Heng: "It looks familiar."

"I happen to know your accomplice, he's the cop."

Lin Xiu'e is the boss of the firm's boss. She was the one who asked the firm's boss to cancel the report last night. After questioning, she was still worried and came to check the surveillance video.

It happened that she saw two familiar faces.

Jiang Heng quickly drew the line: "I don't know him, he stole my things."

It doesn't matter whether you recognize him or not, anyway, since he stepped into the business and they lost one of the CDs, Lin Xiu'e has no intention of letting him go.

Lin Xiu'e raised her voice: "Go in!"

Jiang Heng didn't move his feet, and continued to babble without fear of death: "It's all a misunderstanding. I came to give the money with all sincerity. Do you really want it? 3000 million, 4000 million... None of this, you smuggled it? Chinese criminal law: Smuggling is not punishable by death. Intentional homicide is a different story, it won’t kill me, an innocent passer-by, and carry an extra murder case for nothing. Unless—”

He suddenly lowered his volume, lowered his eyelids, and there was a frenzy in his half-closed eyes that no one noticed.

"You deal drugs?"

boom.

Lin Xiu'e fired suddenly, and the silenced bullet grazed Jiang Heng's toes and shot into the concrete floor with a low voice.

The not-so-flat concrete floor suddenly had a dark bullet hole, and it was emitting hot smoke.

The muzzle of the gun was raised and aimed at Jiang Heng's eyebrows.

"Die now, or live an hour longer before dying."

The sea breeze whimpered and wailed through the gaps between layers of containers, suddenly blowing the hair around Jiang Heng's ear and the strap of his collar.

With his left hand making a slight rubbing movement in his pocket, Jiang Heng's right leg was straightened, and his toes touched the ground.

The wind and drizzle became more and more violent, and the whistle of the docked ship in the harbor was full of penetrating power, long and sharp.

The street lights flickered for a moment, and Jiang Heng's charged blow failed to kick out, because the driver got out of the car, opened the trunk and took out an unconscious little girl from inside.

Around 5 or 6 years old, the age of the kindergarten class.

Jiang Heng blinked his eyes, the drizzle rolled down from his vertical eyelashes, he gave up his resistance without any effort.

"Be a dog, live forever." He joked, his hands were handcuffed, and he took the initiative to enter the container under the gaze of the black hole on his back.

The unconscious girl also went in together.

The owner of the firm mocked: "Go to the sea and live with the container, you son of a bitch!"

The door of the container was closed and locked, and it was dark and silent inside.

The sound of footsteps outside the container gradually faded away, as did the sounds of car motors starting and tires sliding.

Not long after, there was a brief knocking sound of silver chains in the container.

Jiang Heng took off the handcuffs and threw them away, followed his memory to find the unconscious little girl, took off his coat and covered the little girl, and then tried to open the door of the container.

There was only one gap missing, but fortunately there was light at last.

The bright red numbers on the electronic clock beat slowly, from 1 to 59, in a repeating cycle.

All the police inspectors with two bars on their shoulders and flowers above their shoulders hurriedly walked to the meeting room where the emergency was held, and they found their seats and sat down as if they knew the way.

The projection screen at the end of the conference table has been turned on, and the technicians have connected the Dongcheng District Branch and the Mingwan District Branch for video conferences.

Bai Guang tore open two video windows from the middle of the screen. In the windows were Director Tong of Dongcheng District Bureau and Cheng Weiping, Director of Mingwan District Bureau.

Director of the Municipal Bureau: "Everything is ready, we are now discussing in detail about the huge smuggling economic case involving tax evasion of more than 20 billion yuan in the seaport of Yuejiang City."

Papers were flying, cups and tables were knocking, and the storm in Yuejiang City and the storm in the sea level of the harbor were brewing rapidly at the same time.The waves are magnificent and unstoppable, and they are about to drag the Municipal Bureau and Mingwan Customs into the center of the storm, and there will be a sweeping cleanup.

At this point, 6:43.

Before Li Zan sent the ledger and CD to Tong Ju's office, he took a photo and kept a copy, and he was looking at one of the photos at this time.

In the photo, there are tooth-like cracks between the spines of the notebook, and a page that contains important information about someone has apparently been artificially torn out.

The amount of money involved in this smuggling case is too large. It is impossible for Lin Xiu'e and the owner of the business alone to do it. There should be another organization.

This organization has a lot of ties, and it may have something to do with underground tobacco and alcohol, but it has little to do with it.

Lin Xiu'e may be a small leader in the smuggling organization, and there is a bigger leader behind him, hiding in the deepest part of the sea, behind a group of fish.

This torn page may hold clues to this big fish behind the scenes.