One hundred and sixty-five self-cast
"What's the matter, it's so late, can't you wait until after work?"
Zhen Xiong, who was sitting in the police car heading to Donggang Wharf, did not expect to receive a call from Xing Youli, director of the Hai'an Police Station, at this time. He already had something on his mind, and his tone seemed extremely impatient.
"Director Zhen, something is wrong. ”
Hearing Xing Youli's tone on the phone, Zhen Xiong couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and then asked, "Tell me quickly, what happened." ”
"Zhen Bureau, is there a unified action of the city bureau today?"
"What a unified action, no. ”
"Then we are here, Sishizhu and several villages around it, starting from three o'clock in the morning, there have been many special police, armed police, and criminal police with loaded guns. So far, several villages have been fenced off and only allowed to enter and exit. Including our police station, it was also blocked by the special police, and the police on duty were also controlled. I'm hiding in the toilet right now, secretly calling you. ”
"What?!" Zhen Xiong's surprise in his heart was not trivial, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and immediately asked Xing Youli again: "Do you see clearly, where are the special police and armed police?"
"I didn't dare to meet them, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to make this call. I just heard the news that just came from the village that no one was allowed to approach at all, and all those who approached were controlled. It's just that someone found from a distance from the police license plate number parked at the edge of the village that none of them are local to our Fuyuan City. ”
It's bad, hearing this, Zhen Xiong understands everything.
"Hey, hey, Zhen Ju, are you still listening?"
Zhen Xiong tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Zhen Ju quickly think of a way, how is this ....... ”
Before Xing Youli on the phone finished speaking, Zhen Xiong heard the door being slammed open, and with a shout of "come out" from the phone, there was no more movement from Xing Youli. Knowing that Xing Youli had also been controlled by the special police he said, Zhen Xiong put down the mobile phone in his hand and decisively ordered the driver: "Stop, return to the city immediately!"
But it was too late. Just as he answered Xing Youli's call, the police car had already driven along the seaside avenue on the north side of the wharf into the seemingly empty wharf cargo area, except for stacks of neatly stacked containers, there was no one in sight.
Without waiting for the driver to stop and reverse, he saw more than a dozen armed special police and armed police officers emerging from behind the containers on both sides of the road, and surrounded the police car that Zhen Xiong was riding in the core with a hula. Seeing the muzzles of more than a dozen black holes in front and back, Zhen Xiong's heart suddenly sank.
Immediately saw at a glance that the last time he shot and injured Xing Lei, a child of the Xing family, Ling Zhan and Qi Zhibin from the Jiangjun City Serious Crime Team led four or five criminal policemen to rush to the door of the car, and when they also pointed a short gun at the four of them in the car, Zhen Xiong's whole person was not good.
At this time, Zhen Xiong's intestines that had already regretted it were blue. But what's the use of regretting?
When he received Xu Yintong's inexplicable text message, and then received a call from Xing Youdao, chairman of Yuanhai International, he thought about it again and again, put on a police uniform, called Han Lin, the captain of the criminal police team, and asked him to bring two subordinates to drive over with him.
It's not that he didn't smell a special breath from Xu Yintong's four-character text message, but after careful consideration, Zhen Xiong still felt that he had to go to the dock. Because, if the two cargo ships that Xing Youdao said were about to arrive at four o'clock in the morning fell into the hands of Cai Congmin and others, his situation would be even worse. That's why he decided to take the plunge. As long as he can watch the two cargo ships unload safely, even if Cai Congmin and others want to move him, it is impossible to grasp conclusive evidence in a short time, then he will have the opportunity to continue to maneuver.
But what Zhen Xiong never expected was that he would become a self-defeating net.
Since Ling Zhan, the captain of the serious crime team of the Jiangjun City Public Security Bureau, has appeared here, there is no need to ask, those special policemen and armed policemen with loaded guns, as well as the criminal policemen who are gathered around the car door and do not know any of them, are not from Fuyuan City.
Lenovo just received a call from Xing Youli, the director of the Hai'an Police Station, and Zhen Xiong, who was speechless, walked down from the car door that Ling Zhan stretched out his hand to open, while quickly analyzing the situation in front of him in his heart, hoping to find a chance to get out of it.
Different from the attitude of the shooting scene on the street in front of Jinglan Hotel last time, Zhen Xiong asked Ling Zhan with a smile: "What, Captain Ling doesn't know me?"
"Deputy Director Zhen, we meet again. After saying that, Ling Zhan politely raised his hand and saluted Zhen Xiong and said: "Ling Zhan, deputy director in charge of criminal investigation of the General City Public Security Bureau and captain of the serious crime team, is carrying out the tasks assigned by the provincial department, please wait for Deputy Director Zhen and his party in the car next to him for a while." ”
"Is Deputy Director Ling mistaken? We are colleagues, and we have also been ordered to carry out the order. Facing the muzzles of the black holes around him, Zhen Xiong no longer had the majesty of his past.
"I've been ordered to keep anyone coming in until the mission is complete. Deputy Director Zhen, please. ”
Of course, Zhen Xiong was not willing to give in easily, because he knew in his heart that once he was controlled today, there would be no chance to escape. So his face sank, and he said to Ling Zhan very seriously: "We each carry out our respective tasks, if the operation fails because of Deputy Director Ling's interference, can Deputy Director Ling bear this responsibility?"
Of course, Ling Zhan would not fall for Zhen Xiong. From the conversation with Director Cai Congmin when he came last time, and Zhen Xiong's performance after Xing Jun sent Xing Lei and others to pretend to be police to follow and burn down the car he and Qi Zhibin drove, we can see what role Zhen Xiong played in the Fuyuan City Public Security Bureau.
So he said to Zhen Xiong very decisively: "Deputy Director Zhen, please rest assured, Ling Zhan is willing to bear all the consequences caused by this." ”
Seeing that Zhen Xiong subconsciously made a gesture of touching the gun, Ling Zhan waved his hand, and the five members of the criminal police team from Jiangjun City and Qi Zhibin stepped forward, and casually got off the firearms of Zhen Xiong and Han Lin, as well as all the communication equipment.
"Presumptuous!" At this time, Zhen Xiong, who was very inward-looking, couldn't help but roar at Ling Zhan: "Who gave you the right to dare to use the firearms of my first-level police inspector?!"
Indeed, although Zhen Xiong and Ling Zhan, who are nearly fifty years old, both hold the rank of deputy department (bureau), their police ranks are one level higher than Ling Zhan's, but now is not the time to listen to whoever has a higher police rank. Ling Zhan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he simply signaled Qi Zhibin and the five members of the criminal police team to escort Zhen Xiong into the minibus that was also parked behind the container. Two special police officers and two armed police officers were also assigned to supervise them.
When he sat on the minibus and was under the guns of the special police and armed police, Zhen Xiong finally understood one thing at this moment.
That is, why Cai Congmin didn't open early or late, but held an analysis meeting this afternoon on the case of Wen Yufei's drunk driving causing death. Obviously, they want to use the two completely different viewpoints in the bureau to create contradictions, so as to delay the meeting time, so as to put the life and study activities of party members in the evening. During this period, the old words were repeated again, and the contradictions were once again provoked, so that the activity continued until nearly zero o'clock, so as to restrain all the key personnel in the bureau.
Originally, Zhao Changhao, the political commissar whose position has always wavered between himself and Cai Congmin, put forward Wen Yufei's case as a negative example, and Zhen Xiong was very happy at the time. But now that I think about it, it's far from that. If Zhao Changhao hadn't brought up Wen Yufei's case again, the life and study activities of party members, which have always been just formalities, would generally not exceed two hours. Tonight, however, it took nearly four hours. This can't help but make Zhen Xiong, who has come to his senses, doubt the true intentions of political commissar Zhao Changhao.
Although he already has an understanding of the thoughtfulness of Cai Congmin, who looks five big and three thick, Zhen Xiong knows that he still underestimates him. From the scene he saw in front of him, it was not difficult for Zhen Xiong to come to such a conclusion: In the bureau, to be precise, Cai Congmin and the provincial department had long been planning to take action against the Xing family in Sishizhu Village, but they just deceived the landlords led by him.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Zhen Xiong, who knew what the consequences would be, no longer had his usual composure, and the cold sweat on his face flowed down unconsciously. And the police uniform on the back has also been soaked in cold sweat.
(End of chapter)