Da Chuang was released from the interrogation room, and only a few steps after he walked out, he heard someone calling him from behind.

"Wait. ”

Da Chuang turned around and saw that it was Police Officer Hu who walked out.

"What, Officer Hu still wants to send me off?" Da Chuang asked.

Police Officer Hu walked up to Da Chuang and said, "The deceased's gun is locked with a safe, I think, this should not be his own lock? ”

Da Chuang paused for a moment, and then said: "Officer Hu, you can't look for me for this, everyone has a sense of survival, he used a gun against me, and it is natural for me to subconsciously grab his gun." Moreover, just because there were my fingerprints on that gun, you should say that Bo Wenze's death also had something to do with me, and you want to arrest me, right?"

"Are you really taking the police for idiot? You put on the safety bolt at the time, and the suspect was in a state of extreme panic and didn't notice your action, and you dared to jump out of the car later, and when he fired, he was shot again. As he spoke, Police Officer Hu clapped his palms and said, "Perfect." Your trick of killing people with a knife is really hard to detect. ”

"......" Dachuang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a slight smile: "Officer Hu, you should be a detective novelist, this ability to make up stories really makes me admire, beyond my reach." ”

Police Officer Hu laughed twice with Da Chuang, and suddenly his smile stopped abruptly and pointed at Da Chuang and said, "You'd better pay attention to me! I may arrest you at any time!" Liu Jiachuang. ”

Da Chuang shrugged his shoulders slightly: "Then it depends on fate." But can you give me back my suitcase before I go?"

Police Officer Hu pointed his finger at Da Chuang, but did not speak, but his original intention was expressed in his eyes.

Da Chuang can be said to have helped him solve this thorny case, killing four people in a row with a gun for more than half a year, which is another major case of vicious murder with a gun after the old man with a white head many years ago.

Moreover, the son of a city leader was also involved in these cases, which made these case-handling personnel feel even more pressure. In the final analysis, if the case cannot be solved as soon as possible, although he can't take off the hat of Police Officer Hu, it is enough for him to drink a pot, and it will affect his future promotion, which is also a certainty, no one said this, but it is tacit.

However, he was shot because he already knew that Da Chuang deliberately wanted to make the suspect Dongzi obey, but he had nothing to do, seeing that Da Chuang would swagger away from under his nose like this, his heart would definitely not be happy, and Police Officer Hu's heart was so entangled at this time.

……

Yang Yinlin was wrapped in a futon on his head, his face was pale, sitting cross-legged in the living room, facing a 50-inch large color TV, playing PS console games, but he seemed to be absent-minded.

There were still three or four young men in sweatshirts standing behind him, and at this time, Yang Yinlin's mobile phone suddenly rang. Yang Yinlin lifted the futon wrapped around his head, and the originally neat cockscomb head was pressed a little sloppy.

After grabbing the phone, Yang Yinlin glanced at the caller ID on it, and pressed the answer: "Hey, uncle." …… Okay, I see. After saying that, he put down his phone.

"Lin Zi, who is calling?" asked a yellow hairman standing behind him at this time.

Yang Yinlin didn't answer him, but looked at him and said, "Hao'er, help me find out the black suit in the cabinet." Then, he put down the handle and stood up and said, "It's time to go to Wenze, brother, and you have to make enough face before leaving." ”

"Aren't you afraid that if you go out now, people will do something to you?" asked Huang Mao, who was called Hao'er.

"My uncle is downstairs right now. I went with his car. Yang Yinlin said as he took off his coat, walked to the mirror and brushed his messy hair.

Ten minutes later, Yang Yinlin and his group of four walked out of their villa.

At this time, a black Range Rover stopped at the door of his house.

Yang Yinlin walked to the car, and after the window was rolled down, Yang Yinlin shouted to Wu Bin, who was wearing a stiff suit in the driver's seat: "Uncle." ”

Wu Bin nodded, and glanced at Yang Yinlin's back, the young people standing behind Yang Yinlin, as soon as they saw Wu Bin, they all smiled and nodded at him.

Wu Bin ignored the young men, beckoned to Yang Yinlin and said, "Get in the car." ”

After Yang Yinlin got into the car, Wu Bin was just about to start the car when his flip phone rang.

"Hey, Da Biao. I'm going to the funeral of my son, yes, you can help me get things done over there. Well, two million, no problem, as long as you can take it...... Good. First of all. ”

After putting down the phone, Wu Bin glanced back at Yang Yinlin and said, "Linzi, I'm just your nephew." In the past two years, my uncle has patronized and made money, and he doesn't care enough about you, so let's come to me when you turn around, don't hang around all the time, the project just won by the west of the railway street, you learn to do it with them, and it doesn't hurt to have more skills. ”

“…… Yes. Although Yang Yinlin was reluctant, he nodded and agreed.

Ten minutes later, Wu Bin's Range Rover stopped in the Phoenix neighborhood on Guanchuan Road, known as Jiangdong City's Cadre Street.

Since it was a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, the funeral did not talk about much pomp.

Outside the newly built mourning shed, a row of chairs sat a dozen young people in their twenties and dressed in plain clothes.

After Yang Yinlin got off the bus, he stood with the group of young people, who were all friends of Bo Wenze before his death, but they were not members of the Green Wolf Gang.

Yang Yinlin and they all knew each other, so they talked about it for a while.

At this time, a black Buick Regal drove to a place forty or fifty meters away from the mourning shed, stopped the car, and then walked down from the car A middle-aged man wearing a suit, with a back and a slightly bulging belly.

The middle-aged man has a red face, a very good complexion, and a majestic demeanor when he walks, looking extraordinary.

Next to the middle-aged man was a driver of his, the driver was in his thirties, quite thin, but he also looked quite energetic.

Before the middle-aged man walked in front of the spirit shed, Wu Bin stepped up, stretched out his hand and quickly shook hands and said, "Dou Ju, you are here." ”

The middle-aged man known as Dou Ju smiled at Wu Bin and said, "It's here." ”

He seemed to be answering Wu Bin's words, and he also seemed to be asking Wu Bin if he was here?

But this is not important, but the important thing is that this middle-aged man brought a piece of news that made Yang Yinlin excited, so that Yang Yinlin began to sit still here after listening to the news of the knife.