Veteran new police officer

Eight people in total, only need to drive two cars.

As soon as Han Xin got into the back seat of the car, Fan Ziyu smiled and said: "Old Han, if you hadn't just gone to the case handling center and couldn't get through on the phone, this good thing wouldn't have happened to you at all."

"Is the mobile phone signal in the case handling center blocked?"

"The signal is not blocked, but the suspects who are interrogating the suspects are not allowed to bring their mobile phones with them. They have to be stored outside."

Han Xin looked back at the case handling center and couldn't help but smile: "It's so close. I haven't been there yet. I'll have a chance to see it."

Fan Ziyu patted his thigh: "Don't go, there's nothing to see. As soon as you enter, the whole process will be videotaped, and there will be people patrolling on site. You can't even speak loudly."

At this time, Zhang Yuhang came out of the case handling area.

He pointed to the gate and asked Liu Haipeng's car to start, then opened the door and got into the passenger seat of the car. While signaling Tian Mo to drive, he turned back and said: "Xiao Han, I asked Doudou to just pull a group. I’ve dragged you in, and quickly take a look at the suspect’s photo.”

"yes."

You won’t know until you look at it, but you will feel relieved once you look at it.

The suspect is short and thin, with a wrinkled face, almost all hair loss, and a slight stoop. He looks to be in his sixties.

Sending out so many people to deal with an old man is really a bit overkill...

"Xiao Fan, you are familiar with the situation. Please introduce it to everyone." Zhang Yuhang adjusted his seat and quickly fastened his seat belt.

Fan Ziyu said quickly: "This old guy's surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Baocheng. He is fifty-three years old this year. On June 21, 2001, he had an argument with his neighbor in his hometown. He went home and stabbed his neighbor four times with a knife. Then he fled in fear of crime and was killed by the young master. Ling City Public Security Bureau listed him as an online fugitive.

His current name is Li Haochun. Through online research, it was found that he should have assumed the identity of a mental patient in Jiaobei Village, Dongwang Township, PS County, Bei Ha Province. That is, he took his household registration book and went to the local police station to apply for an ID card. "

Han Xin looked at the ID card photo in the small group and asked, "Is the ID card real and the photo is his own?"

"Otherwise, he wouldn't be at large today."

Fan Ziyu smiled and said proudly: "He was a bachelor before he committed the murder. He fled to Beihe in fear of crime and transformed into Li Haochun and married a wife.

His wife's name is Chen Chunlan, she is 55 years old and is also from Jiaobei Village, Dongwang Township. I can imagine that his wife should have helped him apply for his new ID card. "

"What is he doing now, and how did he come to our Linghai?"

"He came to Linghai in October last year and worked at the construction site of Ou Shan Wood Industry in Xitang Industrial Park. His wife also came, and the two rented at Zhang Zhijun's house, a villager in Group 6 of Tangxi not far from the construction site."

Zhang Yuhang took over the conversation: "Xiao Han, I discussed with Old Liu and divided them into two groups. He took the first group to the construction site for control, and I took the second group to squat near Zhang Zhijun's house. You are an investigator and have rich experience. When you get to the entrance of the construction site, get off the car and go in to confirm whether he is at the construction site."

"OK."

…

Xitang Town is not far from the city. Han Xin researched the information of Ou Shan Wood Industry online for a while, and soon arrived at the project site of Ou Shan Wood Industry's new factory.

The car Liu Haipeng and others were riding in was parked at the entrance of an electronic components company diagonally opposite the project site.

Han Xin opened the door and got out of the car, looked around the surroundings, and walked straight to the construction site.

The management of construction sites in rural towns is not as strict as those in urban areas. The gates are locked, but the small door on the gate is left open.

Han Xin opened the small door and walked into the construction site. She found that the workers had not yet got off work. Some were laying steel bars and some were erecting formwork. Several iodine tungsten lamps were set up around the construction area.

There were more than a dozen electric vehicles parked in the open space on the left. A worker who was unplugging the charger noticed him, stood up and asked, "Who are you looking for? Is there anything wrong?"

"The money is always there, I'm here to find him."

"We only have Mr. Yu and Mr. Zhang here, but no Mr. Qian."

"Isn't this Ou Shan Wood Industry? How could it be possible without Mr. Qian?"

The worker was stunned, then came over and said with a smile: "You are here to find the big boss of Party A. We are Party B and we are here to work! This is the construction site, and once it is built, it will be a branch factory. If you want to find the big boss, you should go to the headquarters. I heard Mr. Yu say that the headquarters is over there in the High-tech Zone."

At this time, an old man who was clearly a doorman walked out of the mobile room on the left side of the gate: "What do you know? The high-tech zone is just a factory, and its headquarters is in the East China Sea!"

"The big boss is from Donghai?"

"You don't know!"

"How do I know this? I only know our boss Tian."

"I don't know what you are talking about."

"Okay, okay, don't say anything anymore. I'm going to see if they've done it. If they do, I'll get off work."

Han Xin watched the enthusiastic workers go, took out the cigarettes she had just asked for from Fan Ziyu, handed one to the old janitor, looked at the construction area with a smile and asked: "Master, why are only these few people working like this? What about the factory?" When will it be ready?"

"It seems you really don't understand. This is a factory building, not a commercial building. It doesn't need so many people."

"Why?"

The old man lit a cigarette and explained: "The factory buildings are all steel structures. We are only responsible for laying the foundation. Once the foundation is ready, the steel structure manufacturers will install it directly.

Once they enter the site, the project will be completed quickly. After they finish it, we will level the ground, flatten and compact the inside and outside, pour cement, and then we will have nothing to do. "

Han Xin pointed to the construction area and asked: "How many workers are there in total?"

"There must be more than just these. They are steel workers and carpenters. The bricklayers and laborers are not here today."

"Come only if there is work, don't come if there is no work. Can they make money?"

"There are many construction sites in Linghai, and there are also many people doing engineering work. Our small construction site alone has six or seven small bosses, and workers are transferred here and there."

The old man took a puff of his cigarette and pointed to the electric car not far away: "Besides, we are all locals. If you have something to do, just do it. If you don't have to do it, don't do it. In the worst case, go home."

"They are all locals... Why did it sound like they had a foreign accent to me just now?"

"There are a few outsiders, one from Beihe and two from Xichuan, but the ones from Xichuan are bricklayers, so they didn't come today."

"Master, the equipment in this factory is provided by our company. Can I go to the site and have a look?"

"There's nothing you can't see here, but you have to wear a helmet, otherwise it's not good for the security guards to see you."

"Can you lend me one?"

"Wear mine if you don't mind it being dirty. There are good helmets in the supervisor's office. They locked the door and I can't get in."

"I don't mind, thank you."

Han Xin put on the old man's safety helmet and took a few photos with her mobile phone. Then she walked to the place where the workers were working overtime. While taking photos as if checking the progress of the project, she asked with a smile: "It's already dark, how can you still do it?" Don’t get off work?”

A carpenter looked back at the lighted mobile home and said with a wry smile: "The boss is playing cards in the office. He doesn't say it's hard for us to leave after get off work."

"What should I do if he forgets while playing cards?"

"We can work until six forty-five at most, and we'll call it a day when the time is up."

As expected, Wang Baocheng was tying steel bars here. Although he was quite old, he did the work very quickly. He carried the thin wire with his left hand and hooked the loop with the iron hook a few times with his right hand to tie the steel bars tightly.

He obviously couldn't understand Linghai dialect. The other workers were chatting and laughing, so he could only raise his head and giggle along from time to time.

Han Xin took a few photos, rambled a few words, and followed the path to the construction site office, which was made up of several mobile homes.

As the workers said, their boss was playing cards with the person in charge of the project. It sounded like they were playing cards. The bottom line was 100 yuan, which was a big deal.

Han Xin didn't want to alert the enemy, so she took off her safety helmet and gave it to the old janitor who was squatting in front of the faucet washing dishes, handed out another cigarette, said a few polite words, and then walked out of the construction site.

"Zhang Da, Liu Zhi, and Wang Baocheng are still laying steel bars. They get off work at about 6:45. Another new situation was discovered. There is a contractor in the office inside, gambling with several construction site managers."

"How many offices are there?"

"There are three mobile rooms and two offices. The outermost one is the guard's room, and the gatekeeper is an old man. The middle one is the supervisor's office. The door is locked and there are no lights inside, so there should be no one there. The card player is in the east office. The mobile home has no back door and only has two small windows, so just block the door."

I didn't expect to catch the murderer, and I could hunt rabbits for a bet.

Zhang Yuhang couldn't help but smile and said: "We'll be there soon. Keep an eye on us and you'll be responsible for identifying people later."

"yes!"

"Old Liu, Lao Liu, our troops will be divided into two groups later. My group will be responsible for arresting Wang Baocheng. You rush in and arrest those gambling people."

"Zhang Da, what should I do with Wang Baocheng's wife?"

"I asked the comrades from the police station to keep an eye on me. They just arrived."

"Okay, come here quickly."

…

Zhang Yuhang rushed to the gate of the construction site and waited for more than ten minutes. The iron gate opened and workers came out one after another on electric bicycles.

Han Xin, who was standing at the door of the construction site pretending to be on the phone, did not move. No one dared to act rashly.

Just when everyone was wondering when Wang Baocheng would come out, a figure came out. He was not riding an electric bicycle, but he was walking out.

Compared with a murderer in his fifties, the gamblers inside are more difficult to deal with.

When Han Xin saw Wang Baocheng going to Zhang Da, she didn't rush to take action. Instead, she opened the phone screen, raised it and pointed, then turned around and motioned for Liu Haipeng and others to come over.

Zhang Yuhang received the signal, but still did not act rashly. It was not until the person he wanted to arrest slowly walked to the front of the car that he motioned to Tian Mo to turn on the car lights.

Wang Baocheng was tired and hungry after a day's work. He didn't pay attention to the cars on the roadside. He was suddenly blinded by the bright light of the car's headlights.

"action!"

Following Zhang Yuhang's order, everyone pushed open the door and got out of the car, rushed forward and pinned Wang Baocheng directly to the front of the car.

Wang Baocheng was caught off guard. Before he could struggle, his hands were cuffed behind his back.

"We are from the Public Security Bureau. Do you know why we arrested you?"

"I don't know, what are you doing..."

"Wang Baocheng, you have been running away for more than ten years, how long do you want to run away for?"

Wang Baocheng himself had almost forgotten this name. Zhang Yuhang suddenly shouted it out, and he was immediately frightened. If Fan Ziyu and others hadn't been holding him up, he would have collapsed.

At the same time, Han Xin led Liu Haipeng and two brothers from the Intelligence Squadron, rushed into the construction site, kicked open the office door, held down the panicked foreman, and yelled: "We are from the Public Security Bureau, no one is allowed to move! "

"What about you, what do you want to do?"

"Comrade police, we...we are playing small."

Liu Haipeng showed his ID, looked at the pile of hundred-yuan bills on his desk with a smile and said: "The sum of what was put up and what you have in your hands is at least thirty or forty thousand. If this is called playing small, then what? Is it considered a big deal?"

A short, fat man with glasses had obviously seen the world. He was not as panicked as the foreman. He actually put down the money in his hand, picked up a cigarette to smoke, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, make friends, don't So serious."

"Whoever is your brother, sit tight."

Evidence collection is important.

Liu Haipeng put away the police ID card and raised the law enforcement recorder: "Xiao Han, help them count. Xiao Gu, they should have document bags here. Find a document bag and put their mobile phones in it."

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