Don't use the hidden dragon Chapter 30 The tragedy of destroying the door
Just when Zhao Lifan was in prison and gradually progressed, Zhao Lifan's hometown was robbed, and now there is only Zhao Yihai at home, during the day he went out to work with Zhao Yishan and them, lunch and dinner were also solved at Zhao Yishan's house, and when he came back at night, the house was turned over inside and out, and clothes and sundries were thrown to the ground.
Zhao Yihai finally sorted it out, and found that nothing was lost, and there was no shortage of cash at home, but the computer that Zhao Lifan used was smashed to pieces, as if he had taken something from it, Zhao Yihai saw that the loss was not big, so he didn't call the police, and soon threw this matter to the back of his mind.
Five days after Zhao Lifan's hometown was robbed, the family of Xiao Li, a public security martyr who was 1,000 kilometers away, also suffered the same thing.
Three burglaries in three consecutive days, to be precise, broke into the house to find something, which naturally alarmed the police to investigate, but because there was no loss of valuable property, it did not attract too much attention.
But three days after the incident, a big change occurred, and the Public Security Bureau received a report that Huizi and Wang Hui were missing. In the office of the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Zeng Changgong stood in front of the whiteboard and pondered, and the words Huizi, Xiao Li, and Wang Hui were written on the whiteboard.
Zeng Changgong was transferred to the Municipal Public Security Bureau as deputy director because of the relatively effective handling of the previous cases, preparing for the next term to take over as the director.
"Jingle bell!"
The office phone rang, and Zeng Changgong picked up the phone:
"Director Zeng, we have investigated clearly, Zhao Yihai's family did suffer a burglary a week ago, but he smashed a laptop computer and had no other losses, so he did not call the police. ”
"yes, got it!"
Zeng Changgong hung up the phone, wrote the three big characters "Zhao Lifan" on the whiteboard, and then quickly wrote "Zeng Changgong", circled all the people, and wrote a big "Song Feng" on it.
It turned out that Xiao Li was the police officer who was killed when Song Feng was arrested, and the policemen present at the time also included Zeng Changgong and Huizi, and Wang Hui was the woman Zhao Lifan saved from Song Feng.
Zeng Changgong glanced at the time, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, looking at the word "Song Feng" on the whiteboard, his heart was inexplicably uneasy. Zeng Changgong put on his coat and walked out, paused when he arrived at the door, turned back again, opened his drawer, took out a pistol, and hesitated for a while and stuffed it into his waist.
Zeng Changgong bought a house in the city for his son to go to school earlier, and after he was transferred, his daughter-in-law and his wife also went to the city, and only his niece Zeng Fan lived in the house in the flag.
After arriving at the door of the house, hearing bursts of laughter in the house, Zeng Changgong's uneasy heart turned a lot better, opened the door and went in, and saw his mother and wife surrounding a young man, who was amused by the young man from time to time, and saw Zeng Changgong come in, and the young man immediately stood up:
"Dad, you're back, work less overtime, pay attention to your body!"
"Zeng Ming, why are you back, aren't you busy at the unit?" Zeng Changgong couldn't help but be happy when he saw that it was his son, but he thought of something again, and his eyes showed worry.
"I took two days off, come to see grandma and you, by the way, I'll call Xiaofan now, tomorrow I will invite everyone to have a Mongolian meal, and our family finally got together once. Zeng Ming said and took out his mobile phone.
Zeng Fan's parents died in a car accident when she was very young, she was raised by her grandparents, and later Zeng Changgong's father died, Zeng Changgong took his mother and Zeng Fan together, and he always treated her as his own daughter.
"What's there to eat, hurry back tomorrow, and you, close the doors and windows when you're fine, don't just open the door to someone you don't know when I'm not at home. Finally, Zeng Changgong said to his wife and mother, and then turned around and went into the study.
"Inexplicably, Xiao Ming, don't pay attention to him, your father's temper has become bigger and bigger since he was transferred to the city. Zeng Changgong's wife said with a calm face.
At the insistence of his mother in the evening, the family had a supper, Zeng Changgong looked at the warm picture, suppressed the worries in his heart, and smiled, he even thought that he could quit his job and spend more time with his mother and wife, who owed them too much over the years.
Zeng Changgong woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, saw the coffee table in the living room, and thought:
"I'm really old, so I drank two glasses of wine with my son, and I don't know how I got to the living room!"
"Director Zeng is awake!"
Hearing this low voice, Zeng Changgong was excited, completely sobered up, and saw two people sitting on the sofa, both dressed in black, but unmasked, and their appearance was quite ordinary, one of them was playing with a pistol in his hand, which was the one he brought back today.
And he was tied shirtless and knelt in front of the coffee table. Zeng Changgong hurriedly turned his head to look around, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he didn't find anyone else.
"Director Zeng is looking for his family, rest assured, they are resting well. The man in black on the couch who was playing with a pistol spoke.
"What is the relationship between you and Song Feng, or what are you looking for when your organization falls to the ground?" At this time, Zeng Changgong had already understood his situation, and he began to talk about it, judging from the previous burglary cases, they did not hurt people.
But Zeng Changgong forgot about the missing Huizi and Wang Hui, will they really be as he expected?
"It seems that Director Zeng has already guessed something, so it's okay, so as not to talk nonsense. After hearing Zeng Changgong's question, the two people on the sofa looked at each other, and the person who was still playing with the pistol spoke.
"It's inconvenient for you to know too much about other things, I think Director Zeng knows where the things we want are, right?"
"Hmph! This is Huaguo, it's not your turn to be presumptuous!" Zeng Changgong's expression was quite proud but contemptuous.
"We know, so when I came to you at night, it seems that Director Zeng is not very cooperative. After the man in black with the gun in his hand finished speaking, he glanced at his companion on the left, and the man on the left got up and went to Zeng Changgong's bedroom, and not long after dragging Zeng Changgong's wife out.
Zeng Changgong watched his wife being thrown to the ground by the man, and he was in a hurry, shouting:
"What did you do to her?"
"It's okay, it's just some drugs, but it's hard to say that Director Zeng's attitude is so blunt, what did you get from Song Feng?"
"Everything is evidence, naturally in the evidence room, what are you going to look for at home!" Zeng Changgong said angrily.
"The evidence room? Director Zeng underestimated us too much, and we know better than you what is in the evidence room. ”
"It seems that you don't understand the situation, hehe! Let me help you. The other man in black standing on the ground spoke for the first time, his voice hoarse and evil, and after speaking, he tore the hair of the woman who was lying on the ground and lifted the person up.
"What are you going to do?Woo~" As soon as Zeng Changgong spoke, he was held down by the man who was playing with the pistol, stuffed a towel in his mouth, and said softly in his ear:
"Don't shout! ”
Then Zeng Changgong saw the black-clothed man on the opposite side take out the dagger, break his wife's neck, the dagger slowly slashed up, with the blade flashing with cold light, a red blood line gradually appeared on the snow-white neck, and then thickened and scattered, and suddenly the snow-white skin could no longer withstand the pressure, and the dark red plasma sprayed out indiscriminately.
The man in black added the blood stains on the dagger, the red glint flashed in his eyes, and when he let go of his hand, the woman fell to the ground, the blood on her neck was still gurgling, and soon the black hair scattered on the ground was soaked.
Zeng Changgong used all his strength, but the man in black pressed himself to death, he could only watch his wife fall in front of him, except for a silent roar, he couldn't do anything, he stared at the man in black in front of him, the corners of his eyes were about to ooze blood, Zeng Changgong had never wanted to kill like this moment, wanted to tear the other party apart.
But the man in black in front of him ignored him, but returned to other rooms, and after a while, the old lady was dragged out, like his wife, she was no longer awake, and the man in black compared the dagger directly to Zeng Changgong's mother's neck and looked at Zeng Changgong.
The man in black behind him attached himself to Zeng Changgong's ear and said again:
"Look at how dazzling these bright blood flowers are all over the ground, don't shout. ”
Then let go of Zeng Changgong, Zeng Changgong couldn't care about anger and others at this time, and hurriedly said:
"I will give you whatever you want, please don't hurt my mother. ”
Zeng Changgong suddenly thought of something:
"You want injections, don't you?"
"What color potion?" the man in black behind him seemed interested.
"It's all pale red, a total of more than ten tubes. ”
When the man in black heard Zeng Changgong say this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head:
"It seems that Director Zeng forgot my words, we know very well the evidence you submitted, and you disappointed me, damn it!" said the man in black behind him in a slightly crazy tone.