Chapter 13: Brother Jingwu is arrested again!
Qinghai, as the name suggests, is the transition zone between the Loess Plateau and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in the east of Xihai Province, and the south of Hehuangjian City, which is a multi-ethnic county dominated by the Hui people, with more than a dozen ethnic groups such as Hui, Han, Tibetan, and Sala.
This place is known as the "black gun triangle" of country Z, many farmers buy gun parts from other places, and then return to their hometowns to hide in their homes or cellars in the field, with simple tools to make huge profits, with the repeated crackdowns of the police in recent years, this underground activity has been greatly reined in, but one or more gun parts import, production, sales of a complete industrial chain still exists.
Wang Dayong came back and looked at it for a long time with a sleeve and ** in his hand, and he didn't see a reason to come, he was a soldier for four years and then changed jobs, although he belonged to a special forces during his service, but let him know a gun type and make do, if you want to recognize the process or something, it is pure nonsense.
Harrick squatting next to him is different, that is an old scout from the Wolf Tooth Commando, when he was in service, he also went to the Golden Triangle to participate in peacekeeping missions, and fought encounters with local drug trafficking forces on the border line between Kokang and Myitkyina, and also seized a lot of privately made guns and ammunition, he just put the sleeve and ** in his hand and touched it, and checked the weight to recognize it, but *** return***, what does this have to do with hitting the wrong person, Harik looked at Zhang Ziyu with a puzzled face.
"Fuck, I've seen the warhead that hits Xiaobo, it's a military product that comes down and down a large assembly line, and this is obviously a substandard product made in a small workshop, you see the diameter of this rifling wire is fucking 7.62 mm, fuck! The gun that hit Xiaobo should be a black .........gun flowing from the army or the police," Zhang Ziyu picked up the barrel and shook it and said.
Wang Dayong scratched his head, although he didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Ziyu's words, but the last sentence "from the army or the police" was clear, so he asked: "Wasn't Liu Jingwu and his brother Liu Han an official in the sub-bureau before? Isn't it very simple for him to get a gun out?"
Wang Dayong didn't understand the festival, but Harrick did, he frowned and whispered: "Equip the killer with the TT33 imitated by the military industrial enterprise, and use the *** broken gun for self-defense?"
"That'...... Could it be that the killer brought that gun himself?" Wang Dayong retorted.
Zhang Ziyu shook his head, sighed and said: "There is a killer who brought the guy by himself, I think you have watched too many Hong Kong films!"
"Ziyu, what now?" asked Harric.
Zhang Ziyu let out a heavy sigh, and then said decisively: "It's hard to apologize to him if you do it, withdraw it!"
Wang Dayong pointed to the bag of money on the sofa and then to the safe on the porch: "Then what about all this money and goods?"
"One pot, this is all fucking money for losing conscience, let's confiscate it on behalf of the people. Zhang Ziyu said with a wave of his hand.
The two received the order and hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield, Wang Dayong took out the cash wrapped in newspaper in the bag and carried it directly into his arms, while Harik took the goods and part of the cash in the safe.
"Ziyu, this guy is still new, stay there. Harriq copied the gun in the safe.
Zhang Ziyu walked over, took the gun, and sneered maliciously: "Forget it, these broken things are also ***, just leave it to Jingwu, he has a lot of enemies, and no one can defend himself." ”
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After dealing with the aftermath, Zhang Ziyu and the three of them left Liu Jingwu's house with a bulge in their arms, and two hours later, Brother Jingwu woke up by rubbing the back of his head, he got up and saw that the black plastic bag around him was already empty, and he glanced at the porch, the door of the safe was open, and hundreds of small pills of red, red and green were scattered on the ground.
"Damn! These goddamn people, they don't fucking let people live. Brother Jingwu wanted to cry without tears, lying on the ground and picking up the pills one by one, regardless of the pain on his body, he packed them in an iron box of chewing gum.
Liu Jingwu is in a very complicated mood now, there are at least a few thousand grains left in the inventory he put in the safe, and now he has picked up less than 400 grains, which is a loss of hundreds of thousands, although it is said that it can't hurt the muscles and bones, but it is also painful, this group of people is definitely not a strip, their style is completely live bandits, could it be the group of ruffians in Hongqi Village? Although they are not bad, they are not so clear that they have investigated their own details so clearly? The matter of selling medicine by themselves has only recently begun, and only a few henchmen know about it.
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The name Y came to mind, he mysteriously disappeared a few days ago, and he suspected that he was arrested by the ruffians of Hongqi Village, and sent a few of his younger brothers to investigate, who knew that the news was that Luo Xiaobo, the boss of Hongqi Village, was shot by someone, and his life and death were unknown.
After thinking about it, Brother Jingwu still decided to stay still for the time being, and wait for the investigation to be clear before taking revenge and regaining his lost dignity.
Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a knock on the door, and I heard a gentle female voice: "Sir, I am from the property, your downstairs residents complained, saying that the water in your toilet leaked to their house, you open the door, I will see what is going on?"
Hearing the knock on the door and the other party's words, Liu Jingwu subconsciously looked up at the wall clock on the TV cabinet in the living room, it was half past two in the morning, and he couldn't help but laugh, and said secretly: Fucking a group of fools, right? There are still people in the property at half past two in the morning? This has become a fucking professional discourse, what check the water meter, check the electricity meter, upstairs and downstairs water leakage disturbs the people's complaints, pretending to be a property or security guard or something, when Lao Tzu hasn't seen the Skynet column of the CCTV legal channel? He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, he just stared blankly at the iron box on the coffee table, and then aimed at the handle of the gun of Qinghai *** resting on the safe.
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There are no small cases involving guns, and the shooting case in the Beihu Night Market has alarmed some leaders in the province, and Hu Weiguo, the first brother of politics and law in Hanbei City, was instructed to supervise the progress of the case, and Zhao Donglai, the deputy director in charge of criminal investigation, came to the scene in person under the assignment of Secretary Hu and deployed police forces to investigate the case.
According to the investigation, the car belonged to a stolen vehicle, the owner and the case were not involved, and the traces left at the scene indicate that this should be a professional homicide case, after identification, the gun fragments and ballistic test results left at the shooting scene were a batch of guns scrapped by the police five years ago, and the background of the injured Luo Xiaobo was a thug in the local Hongqi Village, who would use a professional killer to kill an idle gangsterWho has the energy to bring the police's scrapped guns to society? This is all unbelievable.
"Zhou Xun, what's the matter with you, Director Qi asked you to solve the case within forty-eight hours, what kind of case is this cracked? A group of people sit in the office and work overtime to drink tea? You weren't like ............this before?" Deputy Director Zhao sat on Zhou Xun's chair and lost his temper at length, he was already lying on the bed sleeping, who knew that Secretary Hu shook him up with a phone call and arranged a task, no way, Deputy Director Zhao had to rush to the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the City Bureau overnight, it was difficult not to get angry.
Zhou Xun lowered his head and stood in front of Deputy Director Zhao without saying a word, where is there still the leader of the sixth team of serious cases, it is completely an unlucky child who is a primary school student who was criticized by the teacher.
After a long time, the angry Deputy Director Zhao finally finished scolding, and Zhou Xun spoke: "Bureau Zhao, we have investigated this case and have not reported it, just to put a long line to catch a big fish." ”
Hearing this, Deputy Director Zhao, who was sitting upright, raised his eyebrows, took a sip of the teacup in his hand, and then said slowly: "Tell me, how do you put a long line to catch a big fish?"
So Zhou Xun took the clues about the shooting case and the detailed facts and to the three corpse dumping cases that he had investigated these days
Y's confession was reported.
After listening to the report of the weekly patrol and related と
After Y's confession, Deputy Director Zhao, who had experienced strong winds and waves, was also surprised, especially the speculation of the organ trafficking gang mentioned by Zhou Xun, this is not an ordinary case, this kind of gang is extremely powerful, and it is likely that there is a protective umbrella behind the scenes, if it is true, it will be a big case that will shake the whole country.
"I sent Xiaohu to be an undercover agent, and I also found out the key people and confessions, I wanted to spy on Liu Jingwu for a period of time to see if there was anyone else behind him, who knew that he would make such a big deal as the Beihu shooting!"
"Could the shooting have been done by someone else?" asked Deputy Director Zhao solemnly.
Zhou Xun shook his head and said: "According to the investigation, he is currently the most suspicious, after he came out of the detention center, he recruited a group of people from the south, all of them are gangsters with criminal records, and we found out that the conflict between him and the injured in the shooting case was in the Jinsha KTV by the river, and several horses from the south also used guns, but in the end they were sent to the hospital by Li Daxiao of Xinhua Road and Luo Xiaobo of Hongqi Village, and the grievances were concluded in this way." ”
Deputy Director Zhao listened to Zhou Xun's narration while tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the office, and Deputy Director Zhao, who was thinking, waved his hand to Zhou Xun and motioned for the other party to open the door.
The door opened, and it was Hu Yifei, a newly promoted police officer from the sixth group of serious crimes, who came in, and when she saw that Deputy Director Zhao was also there, she stood up and saluted: "Report, there was an accident between the two detectives who monitored Liu Jingwu, and they should have contacted the team as usual at half past one, but they have not been contacted so far, they have not answered the phone, and the walkie-talkie has not been turned on." ”
"What?" Zhou Xun was taken aback, these two criminal policemen are the elite of the team, and they are all veterans in reconnaissance and latent tracking, and they will never drop the chain without saying a word, and now there must be some force majeure factors to lose contact.
Deputy Director Zhao immediately made a decision, slapped the table and gave a majestic order: "All of them are dispatched to arrest Liu Jingwu immediately, and arrest him back for retrial, so as not to escape in advance after receiving the news." ”
"Yes" Zhou Patrol was saluting, and quickly went out to order the people, and the group drove the police car with flashing police lights, roaring straight to the Binjiang community.
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"Knock knock...... The sound of knocking on the door became more and more urgent, followed by the sound of "boom boom" knocking on the door, presumably the strips outside the house had noticed that something was wrong and were ready to break in.
Liu Jingwu, who was stunned, shuddered and scolded, and then went straight to the porch, raised his pistol and aimed at the crumbling door, his hands were trembling, the green tendons on his forehead burst again, and beads of sweat were dripping down his face.
"Guns... Pill... Pill... Thinking of this, his heart moved, turned his head and ran to the coffee table, picked up the iron box on it and threw it out of the window, who knew that he was too nervous, the iron box with the green arrow logo smashed on the window frame, "bang", the colorful little pills scattered out, on the floor, on the cabinet, and everywhere on the coffee table.
At this moment, there was a loud "boom", and the wooden gate finally couldn't bear to be knocked open, and then a series of footsteps sounded.
"Liu Jingwu, you have been arrested, put down the gun in your hand !!" Ten criminal policemen rushed in, led by Captain Zhou Xunzhou, a detective of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Bureau.
Looking at the ten guns pointed at him, Liu Jingwu quickly threw away the brand-new Qinghai **** in his hand, knelt on the ground, and hugged the back of his head with trembling hands.
After a few months, Brother Jingwu, who came out of the detention center, was arrested again, and this time the charges involved were probably difficult for him to accept.
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