never forget [criminal investigation]

"Okay, the situation is clear to everyone now, right?"

Zhou Xun leaned against his desk, surrounded by his subordinates.

"Captain Zhou, according to this, those people won't take any further action against He Xionghui for the time being?" Li Chao asked.

Zhou Xun nodded, "It should be so."

"That's going to be troublesome. Based on the confessions of those students, there is no direct evidence. Let alone Xiao Tengfei, we can't even hold back Zhou Kai." Li Chao spread his hands and began to worry.

Of course Zhou Xun also understood.So he lit up a cigarette even more anxiously.

Drug-related cases are different from ordinary criminal cases, and the most important thing is "getting stolen goods together".

There are only witnesses, and the testimony is not enough. Even if you have drug money, the drugs are still not enough.If you want to catch both parties in a transaction, you often need to take action at the moment the transaction is completed.This means that the police must have a clear grasp of the trading personnel, as well as the location and time in advance.

This is also the main reason why the fight against drug crimes requires a large number of reliable informants, and even undercover drug police to provide intelligence.

Zhou Xun was really happy when he found out that Zhao Lang might be involved in this case.But the excitement didn't get much better before it got cold.

Although the case of Zhao Wenyu's kidnapping has not yet been finalized, Xiao Tengfei's phone call almost explained everything.Until he was sure that his son was safe, Zhao Lang would definitely not make any further moves.

He puffed out the smoke heavily, and asked his subordinates, "Is there any movement at He Xionghui's side?"

"He sent out a lot of people, clamoring everywhere to make those who schemed against him look good. He also said that sooner or later he would kill some bastards and make them die."

"..."

Zhou Xun continued to smoke.The house was silent.

At this time, Xiang Hai suddenly asked, "Captain Zhou, what if we skip Zhou Kai and directly hold Xiao Tengfei?"

Zhou Xun raised his eyes to look at him, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"Zhao Wenyu had an accident, and they must have sent out a message to tell the people below not to provoke He Xionghui." Xiang Hai's eyes were shining, and he stared at Zhou Xun, "If at this time, there are still people who want to "provoke fire" and make trouble, you Say what will happen?"

Zhou Xun took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes in the smoke, "Then Xiao Tengfei will definitely be punished, and then he will have to deal with Zhou Kai."

"What if he can't find Zhou Kai's people?" Xiang Hai asked.

"Then...he has to come and see for himself, who is making trouble." Zhou Xun's eyes gradually lit up.

Xiang Hai pursed his lips, "Then, if he comes, can't he go back? Or, go back and explain to his boss, but no one believes him?"

Zhou Xun was finally happy, and kept pointing at Xiang Hai with his fingers.

Then he greeted everyone, "Come on, all of you, let's do the math!"

A lot of people also came to the criminal investigation office downstairs, sitting or standing together, each reporting the situation at hand.

"Zhao Lang didn't see any movement, and it seemed to be quieter than usual." Qin Peng said, "But our people can only squat far away, and can't get too close."

"There is no news from the hospital at present." Zheng Shuanghe continued, "Some of the car accident victims admitted for treatment, and none of them can match Zhao Wenyu."

"We also looked at the injured bodyguard, and we didn't find anyone from Zhao Lang going there." Zhang Xiaowei added.

"The monitoring of the golf course and several intersections is still under investigation, and no suspicious vehicles have been found so far." Wang Bin was the last to report.He and Cheng Liang are mainly responsible for finding the fourth car on the scene.

Xing Yue turned the lighter in his hand,

He felt that this case was at a stalemate just like the relationship between He Kun and Zhao Lang right now.

While they were testing each other and causing trouble, they were also waiting for each other to show their flaws.

The surface is calm, but the rain is about to come.

He had already notified the team of the "hot" case, and everyone unanimously suspected that these two cases were revenge between the He and Zhao families.Furthermore, he also wondered whether Zhao Lang's people were responsible for the previous warehouse fire case.

In this regard, Xing Yue did not give everyone more hints.Until conclusive evidence is found, it's all just speculation.It also includes He Kun's ambiguous words.

Xing Yue stood up, walked to the window, and paced back and forth, "If He Kun's people really kidnapped Zhao Wenyu, what do you think is his purpose?"

"It should... not be for money." Qin Peng looked at him.

"It's even more impossible to be out of love!" Zhang Xiaowei sneered.

"Then it can only be for revenge." Zheng Shuanghe folded his hands on his chest very firmly.

"For enmity, is Zhao Wenyu alive more useful, or does it matter whether he lives or dies?" Xing Yue leaned against the window sill, scanning the crowd.

The guys looked at each other.

Zhang Xiaowei grinned, "Brother Xing, according to what you're saying, that Zhao Ya'nei is going to suck!"

Xing Yue didn't comment, just took a breath, looked out of the window sideways, "So, let's move fast."

As a victim, no matter what mistakes Zhao Wenyu has committed, He Kun should not be judged.

But seeing He Kun's undead attitude, he was not sure if he could bring Zhao Wenyu back alive.

The festivities between He Kun and Zhao Lang were not only the fire in the warehouse, Yuan Jie who died tragically in the fire, but also the large amount of drugs that Yuan Jie had never touched but remained in his body. That "old account".

What is the old account?

Xing Yue's gaze fell outside the window without any focus, but he happened to see Zhou Xun coming out of the building in a hurry, followed by Xiang Hai and Li Chao.

The three of them talked while walking, got into a car, and drove out of the sub-bureau compound in a hurry.

"Why are you going here?" Xing Yue watched the car run away, guessing, "Any new clues?"

After standing for a while, he turned his head, "Old Qin, was the case of He Kun and Yuan Jie handled by our branch?"

Qin Peng recalled it for a while, then shook his head, "No, I remember it was a case of the Municipal Bureau."

Xing Yue left the window sill and returned to the crowd, "Continue to monitor Zhao Lang's movements."

"It's the same at the hospital." He looked at Zheng Shuanghe and Zhang Xiaowei, "Besides, I don't believe that the people on the two pickup trucks are all right. All traffic accident victims admitted to the hospital must be strictly screened."

"The monitoring side also has to pay close attention. If it doesn't work, call two more people to help."

"Yes!" Several people agreed, and started to work separately.

Xing Yue left the office with his mobile phone, went to the corner of the corridor, found out Jiang Yuan's number, and dialed it.

"Hello." It took a long time before the other side picked up.

"Hi Team Jiang, I'm Xing Yue."

"Hello." Jiang Yuan also greeted, but not enthusiastically.

"That's right, Captain Jiang, we have a case in hand. The suspect is involved in an old case eleven or twelve years ago. At that time, the city bureau was in charge of the case. If it's not troublesome, I would like to ask you to help me retrieve the relevant information." , we want to be a reference."

"What's the name of your suspect?"

"He Kun."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and finally said, "Okay."

At this time, Xing Yue suddenly said, "There is another old case, and I would like to refer to it by the way."

"Say."

Xing Yue bit his lip, "It was also around that time that Xing Yiqing handled his last drug-related case at the Municipal Bureau before being transferred to the Provincial Department.

Lu Songjiang's memories, as well as He Kun's sentence "I will avoid the same fate as Xing Yiqing", are like two nails wedged in his heart.

He felt that the case that Xing Yiqing failed to close back then was not simple, and it might have something to do with his suicide in the end.

Xing Yue wanted to find out the answer.

The other end of the phone fell silent again, longer than before, so much so that Xing Yue thought Jiang Yuan had dropped the line.

"Hello? Team Jiang?"

It took another long time before Jiang Yuan heard anything, "I'm not free right now. You can come over after 9:[-] p.m. It's better to go back to the conference room last time."

Before Xing Yue had time to say thank you, the phone hung up.

Looking at the gradually darkening screen, Xing Yue felt that, including Zhou Xun, why are these gangs of anti-drug agents all talking about it?

Xiang Hai will not follow this route in the future, will he?

Thinking of this, he turned on his phone again.

-Xiao Hai, shall we have dinner together tonight?

But after waiting for a long time, Xiang Hai didn't reply to his message.

At a quarter past nine in the evening, Xing Yue came to the Municipal Bureau as scheduled.

It was the same meeting room as last time, Jiang Yuan was still sitting there waiting for him, with two file bags piled up in his hand.

Xing Yue sat down opposite him.The two stared at each other across the conference table, not knowing who should speak first.

Ever since the unpleasant conversation last time in the parking lot of the City Bureau Auditorium, Xing Yue always felt indescribably awkward when he saw this person again.

It was like the other party was taking a shower, and I accidentally bumped into it.Although they are both men, there is still a tacit embarrassment between them.

Jiang Yuan also felt the same about this, but not as strongly as Xing Yue.So he spoke first, "Tell me, what did that He Kun do again?"

Xing Yue cleared his throat and told about Zhao Wenyu's kidnapping.

"You suspect He Kun did it?" Jiang Yuan looked at him.

Xing Yue nodded.

"What does this have to do with the case of He Kun's imprisonment?"

Xing Yue pondered for a while, "Because he said that he and Zhao Lang have an old account."

The corners of Jiang Yuan's eyebrows twitched, and his eagle-like eyes stared straight at him, "What else did he say?"

Xing Yue was hesitating whether he should reveal more to Jiang Yuan, because he was afraid that He Xionghui was being an informant for him.

Jiang Yuan seemed to have read his mind, and asked directly, "Did he tell you about our brother's sacrifice?"

Xing Yue looked at him, but still nodded.

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and rubbed his chin with his fingers, "He really trusts you. What else did he tell you?"

Xing Yue gritted his teeth.Having said that, there is nothing to hide, "He said, let me mind my own business, and don't end up like my dad!"

Anyway, I came here today because of this sentence.He wants to kill the nails in his heart.

Jiang Yuan's eyes changed instantly, and he couldn't hide it.Like a hovering eagle, it discovers the enemy and the prey at the same time.

Unable to sit still, he got up from his chair and walked back and forth in the conference room.Thin fingers were scratching between the half-white short hair, as if irritable and at a loss.

After walking like this for 5 minutes, he finally sat down again, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it slowly, and said without thinking, "No, don't listen to his nonsense. "

baffling.Nagging.

Xing Yue impatiently pointed to the file bag in his hand, "Captain Jiang, can you show me?"

Jiang Yuan picked up a cigarette, picked up a bag, opened it for a look, and then pushed it to him on the table.

Xing Yue immediately took it to look at it and found that it was the case of He Kun and Yuan Jie.

So he pointed to another one, "There's that one."

Jiang Yuan didn't move, instead he pressed the file bag under his arm.

He was smoking and exhaling the smoke, and when the air between the two of them became blurred, he asked, "Xing Yue, why do you want to be a policeman?"

Why is this problem again?Why does everyone ask him this question? ?

Xing Yue felt that he was about to ptsd these few words.

He took out a cigarette irritably and lit it, "I don't know, and you don't care!" After speaking, he pointed to the file bag, "Are you going to show it to me or not? If you don't, you will leave."

Jiang Yuan looked at him, and slowly pushed the file bag under his hand, "I'm here to see it, I can't take it away."

If you don't take it, don't take it!

Xing Yue pulled it over, opened the seal two or three times, and pulled out the thick stack of papers inside.

He lowered his head and looked around, very focused, but he could still feel that Jiang Yuan's gaze was staring at him for a moment.

Staring made him angry.

So he leaned back hard in the chair, which creaked.Then he raised the file to his eyes, cutting off Jiang Yuan's sight.

It was almost early morning, Xing Yue walked out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau, instead of riding a bicycle, he directly took a taxi at the gate and went straight to "Ranuo".

He just sent a text message to He Xionghui, telling him to wait for him at "Hot".

Because Xing Yue had questions to ask him face to face.

He wants to find out, what is the relationship between Xing Yiqing and He Kun, a policeman and a bandit?

Why was He Kun sent to prison by Xing Yiqing himself, but now he let his son be an informant for his enemy's son?

Is the third charge on Xing Yiqing's head, "acting as a protective umbrella for evil forces", true or false?

What kind of person is Xing Yiqing?

Xing Yue felt that he could not see clearly anymore.

After getting out of the taxi, Xing Yue directly pushed open the door of "Anger".

His mind was in a mess, and he even forgot to pay attention to why this lawsuit-ridden bar was bustling again?

In an unremarkable car under the shadow of a tree not far from "Fire", Zhou Xun rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Fuck me?" He suspected that he was dazzled just now.

"Captain Zhou, why do I think that portrait looks like Captain Xing?" Li Chao beside him was buzzing in his ear like a mosquito.

Before he could answer, Zhou Xun's phone vibrated.

"Team Zhou, we just saw Team Xing go in." Another anti-narcotics policeman who was on guard called, "What should I do?"

Zhou Xun brushed his hair fiercely, "Don't move, continue to monitor."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xun stared at the heavy door with a big knot between his brows.

"What is this man doing here in the middle of the night?" He was thinking desperately.

"Here comes the chic? The waves come? Can't you..."

"But don't fucking ruin my business!"

Tomorrow is Monday, the day to go to work.There are meetings, reports, and clients...but all of these seem to have nothing to do with the people in front of me.

Anesthetized by alcohol, impacted by sound waves, surrounded by enchanting bodies on the dance floor.

This is a space without worries, a world so happy that people can blur time.

"Don't these people have to go to work?" Xing Yue didn't understand.

With tinkling music and lightning lights, he pushed aside the carnival crowd, crossed the dance floor, and walked towards the corner of the bar.

Surrounded by strange faces, some people were smiling at him, and some people's eyes circled around him like electricity.

It has nothing to do with him, he can't see it at all.

But as he was walking, he suddenly stopped, stood in the middle of the dance floor, and turned his head abruptly.

The lights were still flickering, sweeping aimlessly.

The boundless hustle and bustle seemed to be muted suddenly, and Xing Yue looked at a corner of the bar.

It was very dark there, and there were very few chances of being swept by the lights.

But he still saw that there was a person there.

And that person was watching him from afar.

In someone's eyes, no matter where he is, he is always so eye-catching and can be seen at a glance.

What's more, he was standing in the middle of the dance floor at this time.

After a moment of silence, sound waves exploded in Xing Yue's ears again.

He retracted his gaze, turned his head, and continued walking towards He Xionghui's office.

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The author has something to say:

I want to be chic, but I don’t want to go to work.