Special Case Investigation Team VI

The heavily armed armed police set out to find the clown selling balloons, and Cheng Jin and the others stayed in the command center waiting for the result.

Dai Liangzi took out a plastic box from his pocket, opened the lid, poured out two pills, threw them into his mouth and chewed them dry.

Cheng Jin watched this scene calmly, guessing what kind of medicine he was taking, painkiller?Nutrients?

Yang Simi stretched his hand into Cheng Jin's pocket, Cheng Jin regained his composure and lowered his head, Yang Simi took his hand out of his pocket, frowning at the candy he just got, which was tangerine peel candy again.

Cheng Jin whispered: "Only this, I didn't lie to you."

"Why only this?" Yang Simi asked while tearing up the candy paper.

Cheng Jin: "You have eaten up the other flavors."

Dai Liangzi looked at the two of them silently.

Cheng Jin was embarrassed to continue chatting with Yang Simi, and took the initiative to ask Dai Liangzi about the matter: "In the afternoon, a terrorist who claimed to have caused the bombing attack posted a threat notice on the Internet, saying that bombs were placed in many important public places. He said Is it true?"

Dai Liangzi: "So far, no bomb has been found."

"What's going on at the airport now? Has normal operations resumed?"

"Not yet. If there are no accidents, it will be restored tomorrow morning." Dai Liangzi said, "You don't want to ask about the situation at the airport, but what you want to know about your colleagues."

Indeed, Cheng Jin smiled.

Dai Liangzi continued: "They have already left Luzhou, but they are not returning to Beijing, but going to Pingyang."

Cheng Jin put away his smile: "...you can tell me earlier."

Dai Liangzi said indifferently: "I don't think it's necessary."

Yang Simi looked at them while chewing hard tangerine peel candies.

Cheng Jin thought to himself that it was too difficult to have a good relationship with a person who rejected him, so he decided to change his attitude towards Dai Liangzi, and then he should stay away from him."Can I contact them?" he asked.

Dai Liangzi motioned him to look at the phone on the wall: "You can use the landline here to call them, but it will be recorded."

After dialing Ye Lai's mobile phone, Cheng Jin heard the noise on her side: "Where are you?"

"Boss," Ye Lai said, "we're eating outside."

"In the Pacific Ocean?"

"...You know?" Ye Lai said, "It's fine to stay in Luzhou, so we'll come to Pingyang to see if we can help."

Cheng Jin sighed silently, and said, "Be careful. If you need anything, you can call me here."

"Okay, got it."

During the phone call, Cheng Jin saw a bald middle-aged man hurried up to Dai Liangzi, handed him a tablet computer, and said something to him at the same time, Cheng Jin was a little concerned, so he didn't talk to Ye Laiduo, and ended quickly Called, then walked quickly to the side of the two, and found that they were reading information on the Internet——

The terrorists have posted new threats online of another explosion at the same time tomorrow afternoon.

Cheng Jin: "One o'clock tomorrow afternoon?"

Today's bomb attack occurred at one o'clock, and the same time tomorrow should also be one o'clock.

Dai Liangzi didn't respond to Cheng Jin, he glanced around: "What's the situation with that clown selling balloons now? Have you caught him?"

He needs to be brought back as soon as possible for interrogation and to tell him where the bomb that's going to go off tomorrow was placed.

The staff responded: "We have found someone, do you want to send the live footage?"

Dai Liangzi: "Quick pass."

The picture on the big screen on the wall switched from the work scene of the information center to the night scene of the city. The pedestrian street at night was brightly lit and crowded with pedestrians. A clown with a red nose and top hat selling balloons was standing on the side of the road dragging a bunch of balloons.

A group of armed police walked towards the clown quickly. At this moment, a child dragged his parents towards the clown, probably wanting to buy balloons.

The armed police started to run, and one of them went to stop the child and his parents, and the rest surrounded the clown.

The clown didn't run away, he stood where he was and talked to the armed police.

Many pedestrians stopped and looked at them, and some even raised their mobile phones.

Dai Liangzi: "Where's the voice?"

The staff member was a little nervous and said: "It's a bit of a delay, it will be ready soon..."

After a while, the armed policeman who was talking to the clown on the screen took a balloon in the clown's hand, walked to the stopped child and handed the balloon to him.

At this time, a voice that was out of sync with the picture finally came. First, the armed police told the balloon seller that he needed him to cooperate with an investigation and asked him to go with them. The clown agreed, but he hoped that he could send a balloon to him before leaving. The kid who wanted the balloon.

Cheng Jin looked at the screen, leaned his head towards Yang Simi, and asked suspiciously, "He seems to be a caring person?"

Yang Simi: "He may not be caring, but he must have a good mental quality."

"Yeah." Cheng Jin nodded, "I'm not afraid of being surrounded by armed police, and I'm still thinking about delivering balloons." Just now, he wondered for a moment whether they had caught the wrong person, but now he realized that he had focused on the wrong focus.

On the screen, the clown was taken away by the armed police. As for his bunch of balloons, he was handed over to an armed policeman. The camera moved, and the balloons fell out of the screen. Cheng Jin thought, I don’t know what the armed policeman will do next those balloons.

Dai Liangzi: "Xiao Li, keep an eye on the public opinion."

Xiao Li responded, "Okay."

Cheng Jin looked at them and saw that Dai Liangzi did not continue to issue orders, so he asked him, "Regarding this terrorist bombing attack, what is the current state of public opinion?"

Dai Liangzi said flatly: "It's nothing now, I can still control it."

"No one talks about it?"

"As long as no one can prove it." Dai Liangzi said, "So there can't be a second explosion."

Cheng Jin nodded.

The picture on the big screen on the wall changed from the outside scene to the scene inside the car, and the clown was sitting in the car sandwiched by the armed police.

Dai Liangzi looked away, turned his head and said, "Call Tu Wen over."

The bald middle-aged man walked away in response.

Tu Wen?Cheng Jin guessed in his mind what this person was doing.

Not long after, a tall man with rimless glasses and long hair walked into the room unhurriedly. He swayed a little when he walked, blocking the way of the people behind just right, so that the people behind could not pass him ——The bald middle-aged man obviously went to call him, but now he blocked him behind him, looking like his follower.

The man glanced at Cheng Jin and Yang Simi, and landed on Dai Liangzi: "Yang Simi is here, why did you ask me to come?"

Cheng Jin thought, is this person called to do interrogation work?He was a little relieved, it's good that Yang Simi is not needed.

Dai Liangzi looked back at the man: "Do you think I can manipulate him?"

Cheng Jin: "..."

The man walked up to Dai Liangzi, approached his face, and smiled at him with a seemingly peaceful smile: "Then you think you can control me?"

"It's your job." Dai Liangzi said expressionlessly, "Either you work or you leave."

The man's smile remained unchanged, and he reached out to stroke Dai Liangzi's blue-gray tie: "Boss Dai, if you want someone else to work for you, please speak politely."

"Please work, please leave." Dai Liangzi pushed the man's hand away, "Please don't block my way."

The man took a step back with a smile, and made a sideways gesture for you to go.

Dai Liangzi ignored him, turned around and called a staff member over, and talked about work matters with him.

The long-haired man withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket, walked up to Cheng Jin and Yang Simi staggeringly, and greeted Yang Simi first: "How long have we not seen each other?"

Yang Simi didn't intend to answer him, and he didn't wait for Yang Simi's reply, and immediately said to Cheng Jin: "Cheng Jin, hello, first time meeting, I'm Tu Wen."

"Hello," Cheng Jin smiled friendly, "I saw your photo not long ago."

This afternoon, the terrorists released a photo of the culprit who caused the unrest on the Internet. The second photo is of this person, but in that photo he has short hair, unlike now, his hair is almost waist-length .

Tu Wen frowned: "That photo wasn't taken well."

Cheng Jin was puzzled: "What?"

Tu Wen: "The angle is not good, and my face is swollen."

"..." Cheng Jin pretended that the wind was too strong and he didn't hear anything, "Why do you think the terrorist did that, and what did he want to do?"

"You are asking me, why did he publish our photos? Of course it is to retaliate against us. If we are in our business, the publication of our photos is equivalent to being wanted, and we will not be able to go abroad in the future." Tu Wen touched his face , "At least I can't go abroad with this handsome face."

"..." Cheng Jin said, "Is it possible for the other party to use this attack to do something to you?"

"Huh?" Tu Wen rolled his eyes and looked at Cheng Jin from behind the transparent lens, "What are you doing? It's hard to do, right? Anyway, I don't intend to dismantle the bomb myself."

Cheng Jin thought, he wouldn't let Yang Simi dismantle the bomb, but Dai Liangzi, Yang Simi said he knew the bomb very well, would he need to dismantle the bomb himself?

Yang Simi: "You think too much, you have to find the bomb before dismantling it."

Cheng Jin was about to answer, but Tu Wen smiled and asked, "You think I can't tell where the bomb is from that person?"

"..." Cheng Jin poked Yang Simi quietly, reminding him to be friendly.

Yang Simi paused, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and changed it to: "Come on."

Tu Wen looked at him with a smile.

Yang Simi let him watch indifferently, Cheng Jin coughed lightly, and said for Yang Simi: "Please, please do your best."

——This is to learn from Dai Liangzi's previous experience.

"..." Tu Wen felt that he understood why these two seemingly completely different people could become a couple.

"Consultant Cheng, Consultant Yang, Consultant Tu." The short-haired lady surnamed Li under Dai Liangzi walked up to them quickly, and handed each of them a folder and a tablet.

"Thank you." Only Cheng Jin thanked him.

"You're welcome." Ms. Li turned and left, walking as fast as she had come.

Folders and tablets are full of materials, and the materials of the clown who sells balloons are also sorted out. His name is Fu Dong.

"The suspect, Fudong, is not from Bethleigh." Tu Wen dragged the folder with one hand, and flipped through the papers inside with the other hand.

"Of course not. If he is, he will be locked by us immediately." Dai Liangzi came over, and Cheng Jin noticed that he had changed a tie. His tie was blue-gray before, but now it was dark red. Is it because the blue one was touched by Tu Wen?This person has a cleanliness?

Cheng Jin looked at Tu Wen, he didn't seem to notice that Dai Liangzi had changed his tie, or maybe he was too focused on his work, only to hear him say again: "I have been working abroad for several years on and off—why didn't you rely on this for the first time?" Lock him up for a while?"

"Have you forgotten how close this place is to the border?" Dai Liangzi said, "Many people here have gone abroad."

Tu Wen continued to look through the information: "He is an orphan and unmarried. Does he have a lover? Does he have any close relatives or friends?"

Dai Liangzi: "Still investigating."

"Please hurry up." Tu Wen said with a smile.

"Investigating." Dai Liangzi responded again, then turned to Cheng Jin, "Can you help me?"

Cheng Jin was a little surprised: "...Okay." At first, he thought he was here as a decoration, probably because he helped to lock down the suspect Fudong just now, so Dai Liangzi thought he was somewhat useful?

Dai Liangzi: "Thank you."

His tone was very serious, giving people the illusion that he was very sincere. Cheng Jin was a little uncomfortable, and quickly changed the subject: "Check his lover, relatives and friends, I hope these people can help us persuade him to let him talk about tomorrow Can you tell me the location of the bomb?"

Dai Liangzi and Tu Wen looked at him together, and then at Yang Simi together.

Cheng Jin: "What's wrong?" Did he say something wrong?

Yang Simi opened his mouth to speak, but Tu Wen spoke very quickly without breaking a sentence: "It's best to convince him, although the hope is not high, but we can try."

"Yeah." Cheng Jin also felt that extreme people like terrorists would be hard to convince, but he really wanted to give it a try no matter how young he was.

At this time, a staff member walked over quickly: "The suspect has been brought here."

Dai Liangzi went out first, and Tu Wen followed closely behind him.

Cheng Jin also pulled Yang Simi to follow, and then realized that his hands were heavy, because Yang Simi didn't take the initiative to move, but was being dragged away by him, he turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"Do you want to go to the interrogation?" Yang Simi asked.

"Yes." Cheng Jin listened carefully to the footsteps in the corridor outside. Dai Liangzi and the others had gone far away, so he said "rest assured", "Go and see first, and then go to help check Fudong's lover, relatives and friends ——Actually, I think Dai Liangzi's asking me to help is just polite, I can't help, just like I couldn't help You Duo and Xiao An when they searched for information."

Yang Simi didn't care about Cheng Jin's "long-windedness", he focused on the interrogation: "This kind of interrogation is not good, you know."

Cheng Jin was taken aback. After knowing that Yang Simi was not going to be interrogated, he was a little too "relaxed".

At this time, those videos of Yang Simi flashed before his eyes again, and at the same time, he realized that although the person was changed, the other party should have the same style, or in other words, no matter who changed, he would always use that style, because when interrogating terrorists, he couldn't help but torture him. , so it will inevitably be more bloody.

"Let's take a look first." He pretended to joke lightly, "You know, I don't feel dizzy."

Yang Simi: "Just don't get angry - don't be angry with me."

"...No." In fact, when Cheng Jin watched those videos of Yang Simi earlier, he really wanted to yell at him: What are you doing? !

"Yeah." Yang Simi said, "If you want to get angry this time, get angry with Tu Wen, don't blame me."

"..." Cheng Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He dragged Yang Simi out and whispered, "By the way, Tu Wen has no grudge against you, right?" One of the "victims".

Yang Simi: "No."

"That's good." Cheng Jin was relieved.

Coming to the hall equipped with an interrogation room, Cheng Jin looked at the interrogation room first, and Fudong had already been locked in, locked on a chair with handcuffs and shackles.

He looked ordinary - the kind who wouldn't turn heads on the street.

He has a very special temperament - his expression is very calm, it is the kind of calm emanating from the depths of his heart, as if his heart has condensed into a piece of cold iron, or as if his heart has evaporated, leaving nothing empty None left.

Soon, the interrogation began. Tu Wen and Dai Liangzi walked towards the door of the interrogation room at the same time. When they reached the door, Dai Liangzi's footsteps slowed down a little, and Tu Wen entered the interrogation room one step ahead of him.

"Fudong?" Tu Wen said with a smile.

Fu Dong, who was locked on the chair, looked at him: "It's me."

Tu Wen: "Tell me about yourself?"

Fu Dong was stunned for a moment, and said: "There is nothing to introduce, I am an ordinary person."

"Oh? Do you think so?" Tu Wen was surprised. "Don't you all think that you are great? — At least you all think that you have a great and sacred ideal, right?"

Fu Dong: "You can say so if you want."

"If you think I'm wrong, explain it to me." Tu Wen said.

"There's nothing to explain, you don't understand." Fu Dong showed a faint smile.

Cheng Jin felt that there was an indistinct contempt in his smile.

Tu Wen seemed to think so too, he squinted his eyes, and leaned in front of Fudong to stare at him: "We don't understand, you should explain. First of all, tell me why you made that explosion this afternoon..."