Chapter 447: The Story of Police Flower Detection

Every woman is the king of stories, and Pingguo is naturally no exception, she faced Lin Fei's pleading, and began to talk eloquently:

"That's the criminal investigation story I got from interviewing Ping.

Pingshu, do you remember? It's the deputy head of the criminal investigation detachment when you were there.

Well, I know you admire her too.

Anyway, you probably know the story I'm telling you, but I'm only going to describe it from the perspective of an interview, which is basically a repetition of my literary documentary.

is about a big case that Ping Shu led the criminal police to go to the field to hunt down two criminal suspects who killed people on the way back triumphantly. ”

Lin Fei said: "Well, I know about this case, I went to the capital for training and study at that time, and I didn't know the details, so hurry up and listen to it." ”

Pingguo was a little proud, and said, "Yes, I wrote the reportage of this case, and it is said that the newspaper sold out on the day it was published, and I had to print and distribute another 100,000 copies." Hey~

In fact, the two lovers and the two murderers were originally a couple that I particularly favored and sympathized with, but once they broke the law and committed crimes, there was no doubt about their legal responsibility.

The woman was a beautiful and kind female textile worker, and at the age of eighteen she was killed by a ruffian (***.

Because they are all in a compound, they don't see the neighbors who look up when they look down, known as childhood sweethearts, and the woman didn't report the crime.

Soon, I found out that I was actually hit by a cannon and was pregnant.

After learning the hard way, the woman foolishly chose to marry, and the husband was the man who had committed (forcible) rape against her.

The days that followed, you can imagine. Not to mention domestic violence every day, he is also stalked by suspicious ghosts all day long.

She thought, after giving birth to this child, it will be fine.

But when her son came to the world, she soon found that the days of being insulted, damaged, and subjected to domestic violence not only did not end, but became more and more serious.

Three years later, because of theft and drug abuse, the husband was re-educated through labor, and it was ten years at once.

In the eyes of others, this kind of thing may be bad luck or disaster, but for women, it is from the bottom of their hearts, free and full of joy.

Because she can finally be free to be calm, peaceful, and calm with her son, there are no more fights and domestic violence (*** incidents exist in front of her.

However, not long after, she not only received a letter from him from the Qinghai labor camp threatening her: "You are not allowed to find a man, you are not allowed to divorce, you must take good care of your son, otherwise ten years later, I will kill you and a pair of dogs and men, it will be easy to do it!"

The woman was angry.

It is true that the woman did not deliberately look for a man, but her husband's original ruffians, fox friends and dog friends often came to the house day and night, to harass her, teased her, and bullied her.

As soon as I entered the workshop, I talked nonsense, flowed in anger, and was full of foul language.

It was he, the workshop director of the women's unit, who later became the murderous murderer, who came forward to rescue her.

The woman was grateful.

So, as the days went by, the two fell in love, and they were very hot.

For this reason, the workshop director divorced within half a year.

Just when she was struggling to find a way to negotiate a divorce with her husband, the prisoner escaped from prison and escaped.

The husband made an appointment through the ruffian to meet the woman and the husband-to-be in his city, and said, "Lao Tzu has behaved well and has been released early!

The former workshop director and prospective husband said: "It seems that the two of us will not be able to escape death! It is better to do nothing and not to stop fighting! Either he will kill him or kill him, anyway, it will be one death, so it is better to let me kill him! Then, once and for all, we will go away and fly high and go to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to make a living, how about it?"

The woman agreed.

When they went to the place where the prisoners made an appointment, they were prepared.

Re-education through labor prisoners who pride themselves on their own strength and have nothing to fear are naturally not opponents who are not afraid of death.

The deceased fugitive from the labor camp under the iron rod was also gouged out of the eyes and skinned by the prospective husband, and then his body was (naked) and scattered in the wheat field in a different place.

I asked the former workshop director why he was so cruel to the deceased?

He said that because women have heard that the last image of the dead will be kept in the eyes of the dead, if there is a possibility of survival, why should they leave evidence of murder?

You see, how stupid and stupid!

When the torso of the deceased was carried home as a treasure by a migrant farmer who returned at night on the outskirts of Tonghai City, the soul of the migrant worker was out of his body.

When I arrived at the scene, Pingshu told me that there was no second scene, and that the place where the abandoned corpses had been trampled on by the villagers who had returned home and disappeared.

The only clue is a small piece of arm skin remaining on the torso, leaving a tattoo in blue: "Yong".

They decided: "This is a prisoner with a criminal record, and the focus is on tattoos on the shoulders and arms of the prisoners who have escaped or disappeared in the various labor camps to see if there are any escaped or missing prisoners in the recent past, or prisoners who have been released from the labor camp and have now been released." ’

Only when we know who the body is can we solve the case.

Sure enough, on the twentieth day after the investigation report was issued, two judicial officers came from Qinghai and confirmed that the broken corpse with the word "brave" on its mutilated skin was the first word of the escaped criminal's tattooed poem.

Ping Yu quickly found out the existence of the extramarital affair.

When they went to the factory to look for the couple, they learned that they had fled and that no one knew where they had gone.

Pingfu sent people to wait day and night next to family members, friends and factory floors that the couple might contact.

At the time, I also thought it was the most likely stupid way to do it, because the ferocity of this couple was not facing society.

I always believe that a once kind woman can never abandon her own flesh and blood, and sooner or later there will be an attack.

Sure enough, on the fifth day, the woman really called the mother of the workshop director to inquire about her son's living situation.

After investigation, the call came from the Ali area at an altitude of 6,000 meters on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in Tibet.

In order to dispel his concerns, according to the agreement, Ping Fu led the mother of the workshop director and the woman's toddler to a relative's house in another city, deceived the trust of the couple, and made them determined to return home.

Three days later, the couple who had been on the phone had just walked into the door of a relative's house, and they were quickly taken down by the criminal police guys.

Later, the former workshop director said to me: 'Of course, we are not bad guys, we would never have imagined that our dearest relatives would betray and abandon us. Well, let's just take it without any defense. Anyway, it's already anyway, we're so happy to kill this demon, we will never regret it! At least, the son of the one I love will never come close to the ink!"

If the couple knew that the deceased was a labor escapee, they would have just gone to the police!

Letting the law punish evil is always the best option, isn't it?

So let's face it, a couple happily confesses to the crime they have committed.

A murder case that shocked the city was quickly solved.

Later, the couple finally regretted it under my questioning and rebuttal.

They returned triumphantly.

However, deep down I was very heavy and depressed.

The beautiful life is waiting for this once kind couple to spend slowly, and they can grow old together, but as a result, because they don't understand the law, or don't believe in the law, they didn't verify the facts through the judicial organs, to hunt down the fugitives from the labor camp, and finally turned themselves into vicious criminals~

From the perspective of compassion, I really can't bear to sue this couple!

I always thought that it should be a reprieve, but in the end, all the death sentences were carried out immediately.

Of course, I was very touched by the workshop director's biological mother and the woman's son's righteous act of killing relatives.

If it weren't for their active cooperation, Ping Wei probably wouldn't have been able to solve the case quickly and catch the criminals.

Since that day, I have been determined to take care of the daily financial expenses of the old and the young, although we have also applied for social security for them, but how can we not let the kind people never see the true love that still exists in the world, right?

Therefore, we sent them 500 yuan every month for the children's education, and I sent it to whoever was free.

To say, Pingshu is lucky.

On the way back that day, Ping Fu cracked the gun theft case from the armory that shocked the whole country.

At that time, in order to save money, Ping Yu took us all the way to the criminal police and chose the old national highway instead of taking the highway.

The side of the road in the wilderness was pitch black, and because it was winter, the night was particularly gloomy and lonely. The night lights of our two cars are particularly dazzling.

Suddenly, in the middle of the dark road, a man on a bicycle appeared, and his thick military coat still could not cover the thin little man, but he was determined to sway and twist his body and ride forward desperately, riding with great difficulty.

Even if he hears the sound of a car behind him, or even the sound of a car horn, he does not look back, and refuses to avoid it, and lives completely in his own world.

Ping Fu continued to honk the horn, and I was also very strange in my heart:

In this winter, not to mention the nine cold days, it is also icy and snowy, or in the early hours of the morning when you can't see your fingers, what is this man doing? Where is he going?

When he was about to overtake him, he saw Ping Yu throttle, and the car rushed over, leaving him behind with a "swish".

I saw Ping Yu glance sideways at the rearview mirror, probably I wanted to see if I hung up on him, but unexpectedly, Ping Yu actually "squeaked" and put on an emergency brake.

Then, he yelled at the detective behind him: "Catch himβ€”β€”!"

He quickly jumped out of the car and rushed straight on, knocking down the man and the tattered bicycle by himself.

Then, I saw Ping Fu 'Dong Dong' opening his bow left and right, desperately swinging his fist and smashing down, as if he was afraid that the man would have a chance to fight back.

Fortunately, the two car detectives quickly rushed up and handcuffed the cyclist.

Pingfu came directly in front of him, and without hesitation, put her hand into the cyclist's military coat.

Guess what I saw? What did Pingfu's police hand touch?

Hehe, what I took out was a micro punch!

Haha~

It's something you can only have in the armory.

Surely, it was both stealing and stealing.

I immediately remembered that a year ago, four submachine guns and two small-caliber rifles were stolen by thieves digging a hole in an armory.

Because the analysis of the facts of that big case believes that there should be more than two perpetrators, this is still the case you determined at the beginning.

Ping Fu immediately telegraphed to the director, and in a short time, the sound of sirens and brakes merged into a sea of music.

This is the story of the criminal police investigation in which our police flowers participated, the most ordinary police flower life.

Of course, at the time of the crime, a director like you was not excluded, and it was necessary to dedicate yourself day and night, no matter morning or night. ”

Lin Fei said: "Pingguo, what's going on? How did the case that I was familiar with become so interesting after your description? Hurry up, let's have another one." ”

Pingguo was very proud, and said: "This is called, there is a specialization in the art industry, okay? I will not solve the case, but I will tempt the literary youth!

Okay, I'll move on to the white tiger.

That submachine gun case, after verification, was really one of the guns in the case of digging tunnels, blowing up corners, and stealing armory!

After the thin man on the bicycle was captured, he quickly poured out all the "beans" in his stomach like a bamboo tube~

It turned out that a year ago, in the southern suburbs of the city, a man who had served as a soldier in the armory, and who was now a retired soldier, but who was still driving for the head of a certain department, began his "career of grand ideals and grand projects" in the field about 500 meters behind the armory.

Every night he rode his bicycle from the east of the city to the west of the city, digging earth every day, every day, for two months, until he finally dug a hole under the corner of the storehouse, and then used explosives to break through a hole.

He is very industrious and intelligent, and he knows that there is a dead corner in the warehouse that cannot be illuminated by red ultraviolet rays.

He knew that in the early hours of the morning, the armed guards were sleeping soundly, and no one would notice the faint sound of the ground, so he really succeeded.

He considers himself to be a great technical engineer and demolition expert, so he will become a brave killer, a master bank robber, and a vengeful prince.

He didn't expect that he had not yet picked up a place where to carry out armed bank robbery, and he was found by the police of the city's large-scale and large-scale investigation, and after some inquiry, he was finally not regarded as a key suspect, just because of his wit, calmness and clever words, as well as the original military ID card - no one came to collect it when he was demobilized, he did not hand it in, and rescued him.

In a panic, he was terrified, afraid that the police would come back again, so he transported all the guns hidden under his bed to the grass on a highway overnight.

He dug a deep pit again, covered the guns with thick plastic film, and buried them in the ground.

He left one behind, but he still felt like he was home.

The gun he had worked so hard to get was not daring to use it, and he was skeptical that he would be able to do great things.

He pondered silently:

'Why am I so useless?'

No, I'm going to make it!

A big man can't even hold a beautiful woman, but the duck in her hand makes her fly again, isn't it because I don't have money?

Hmphβ€”β€”! Lao Tzu will definitely become a tycoon-level character. ’

On this dark and windy night, the scream of a rabid dog in the woods beside the silent highway rang out:

'I want money! I want to kill!'

He shouted with all his strength as he picked up his submachine gun and fired at the occasional speeding car----

"Lao Tzu is the master! Lao Tzu will find a place to avoid the limelight first, and then I will fight with you when I come back!"

He threw his head up to the sky and let out a long howl, like a lonely wandering wolf in the night.

He couldn't think about it for a long time, a year has passed, and he didn't dare to commit a crime in a different place, and he was arrested before he set foot in the city again, and he was taken down by a woman and a police flower.

It's just so frustrating.

What does a person want to do, why doesn't God help?

He even thought: 'Nothing, anyway, twenty years later, he is still a good man, maybe he will be born to a rich family, and from now on, he will be prosperous and rich." ’

'Those little women, I can have whatever I want.

I'm going to get rid of one of these little women, get rid of one of them, and even the most beautiful women have to give me - to be a cow and a horse----

Look, this vagabond from a peasant background, this social dregs who are floating in the city, is dying to the end, and he still hates society so much.

These words are not made up by me, but he himself said them before I went to interview before the execution. Such a person who hates the social land=, should be killed.

Lin Fei, you said, is this society really a society that people are becoming more and more incomprehensible, how can it produce so many dirty people.

In life, there are few people who are still weaving lofty life values and ideals.

Indeed, the more I describe and interview these criminal policemen who are fighting against criminal acts, the more I feel that we are like Don Quixote, wielding spears in our hands, constantly fighting the windmills.

It's not sad, is it?

Heyβ€”no?β€”β€” are you really asleep?"

Pingguo stopped talking, looked down at the man she liked so much, and pressed the corner of the quilt for him, admiring Lin Fei's sweet, quiet and serene face after falling asleep.