Chapter 1281: Exhaustion
On the side of the street.
After Wang Zhan Lei finished shooting, he was just about to walk forward, and when he wanted to pull the car door to see Feng Dong's situation, a group of soldiers rushed across the street, and several of them were carrying rifles.
The hotel was less than 300 meters away from the Special Training Department of the Shan State Military Region of the Fourth Special Administrative Region, and the soldiers in the courtyard rushed out as soon as they heard the gunshots.
"Fuck!" Wang Zhan Lei gritted his teeth and scolded, turned around and greeted: "Go, go!"
After the words fell, everyone collected their guns and left in the car.
After the soldiers came, Liu Pengju pushed the car door, shook his head and ran to the back seat. He was in the driver's seat just now, so he was not the main target of Wang Zhanlei and others, so he was not injured.
"Bang dang!"
After the left rear seat door was pulled open, Wang Zhanlei was dumbfounded, and the two bodyguards were lying on Feng Dong's body with bullet holes, and the three of them were covered in blood, and it was difficult to tell who was who.
"Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng!"
Liu Pengju shouted twice, first dragged away the bodyguard in front of him, and then half-pulled his body into the car, and glanced down at Feng Dong's condition only to find that he had also been shot twice, one in the lower abdomen and one under the neck.
"What are you doing?" the soldier asked, shouting.
"Help us, we got shot. Liu Pengju said with a pale face: "Quick, help us!"
When the words fell, Liu Pengju stretched out his hand to try Feng Dong's snort, and when he saw that the other party was still angry, he immediately shouted: "Che, we need a car......!"
……
Ten minutes later, inside the Xiaomengla Police Station.
Director Huang smoked a cigar, crossed Erlang's legs, and connected the mobile phone that was ringing.
"Mr. Huang, Feng Dong had an accident, he was shot at the door of the hotel, he was shot twice, and the situation is not very good. ”
Director Huang was stunned for three seconds, and then responded succinctly: "I know." ”
After saying this, Director Huang hung up the phone and frowned.
"Something happened to Feng Dong?" Huang Laosi sat on the sofa and asked.
"Yes!" Director Huang narrowed his eyes and took a puff on his cigar.
In Zhou Guangbin's words, it is necessary to have a cost-effective price. Huang Lao said expressionlessly: "You helped the Zhou Group, although you bought their favors...... But we have to keep an eye on Shen Tianze's straightforward revenge, the casino will be affected, and the family may also be in danger. Brother, you have to think about whether there is a problem with your decision-making. ”
"How big is Little Mongla?" Director Huang immediately asked rhetorically.
Huang Laosi didn't answer when he heard this.
"It covers an area of 5,000 square kilometers and has a population of about 100,000. Director Huang patted the table and said, "At this scale, it's not as big as an ordinary county in Central G...... Damn, can't I dig up a few outlaws who are making trouble?"
After Huang Laosi thought about it again and again, he stopped talking.
"It's called the Commissioner of Police. Director Huang shouted with a gloomy face.
Five minutes later, the Commissioner of Police entered the house.
"To carry out a comprehensive investigation within the scope of Xiaomengla, I immediately called the Special Training Department of the Shan State Military Region and asked them to send people to help. You draw out another hundred police forces to block Xiao Mengla!" Director Huang commanded succinctly: "Shen Tianze, they have no foundation here, people won't hide too deeply, I will give you twelve hours, you must find the culprits in the bombing and shooting cases for me!"
"Yes!"
The Commissioner of Police nodded immediately.
"I'm not going back tonight, I'm just waiting for news here. Director Huang took another puff on his cigar.
"You can do it, I'll go see Feng Dong. Huang Laosi frowned and stood up.
……
As Director Huang said, the scale of the city in Xiaomengla is not as large as my county, so the effect of conducting a full-police search and arrest in this kind of place can be imagined.
After the Commissioner of Police took over the "job", he immediately made arrangements for the search and blockade, and also called some social elements who were wandering in Xiaomengla and asked them to assist.
Some of these people are upside down, some are pulling P strips, some are opening small gambling stalls, and some are selling loud and all kinds of contraband. Although they usually don't make any waves, they are well-informed and good at investigating, so after these people sat at the police station and made a phone call, they found clues about the vehicle involved in the explosion, that is, the van that Wang Zhanlei pulled gasoline.
At the same time, the police officers of the police station also began to investigate some of the circumstances of the backbone of the Shengshi Marriott, because Director Huang, Huang Laosi, including Feng Dong, knew very well in their hearts that this must be Shen Tianze's ghost, so the Shengshi Marriott must be the main target of the investigation.
Again, the scale of Xiaomengla's city is too small, and once someone with a name and surname is targeted by the police station, it is too normal for that person to dig up clues.
At around midnight, the police arrested two local dealer managers hired by Marriott, and when they entered the house, they were brutally tortured to extract confessions......
……
Just when the Xiaomengla Police Station was busy solving the case, a young man suddenly walked into the hall, leaned outside the glass window and said to the staff inside: "I want to say something." ”
"Report the case to the side, it's busy here!"
"I don't report it. ”
"And what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to turn myself in. After the young man replied in the local language, he added with a smile: "I did the bombing in front of the casino." ”
"What did you say?"
"I said, I did the bombing!!" the young man said in a loud voice.
When the words fell, the room fell silent for an instant.
……
At around 0:30, Director Huang personally watched the interrogation in the monitoring room.
"Name?"
"Peng Jiale. ”
“……!”
After the police officer and the young man who surrendered to him asked and answered a few questions, they got to the point.
"You said you did the bombing, you don't want to take the blame, do you?"
"I bought the white van, I made the gasoline, and I took the lead in pouring a few cars, if you don't believe it, I can tell you the process in detail, hehe!" the young man replied.
"Do you know what crime you're guilty of? You're going to be sentenced to death. ”
"I turned myself in, and I actually wanted to say something. The young man licked his lips in response.
"What?" the officer asked.
"Is Director Huang watching?!" the young man smiled and pointed to the camera on the roof of the shed.
Director Huang frowned when he heard this.
"He's definitely watching, isn't he?" the young man asked the officer again.
"What the hell are you trying to do?" the officer asked.
"I won't tell you, I'll tell Director Huang. The young man turned to look at the camera again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted softly: "Let me bring you a message above, there are 799 people like me." ”
Director Huang looked at the surveillance screen, and after being silent for three seconds, he stood up and walked outside with an extremely gloomy face: "Demonstrate with me, not afraid of death?" Okay, then as he wishes, send him a gun with the fastest process." ”