Chapter 303: The Ninth Bureau of National Security
Updated: 2013-04-22
Junko Kasawara, who is a bit of a silent person, had just made a new pot of tea for the two of them before leaving. Now that she is gone, the work of pouring tea and serving guests falls on Tang Ning's body, picking up the teapot, he just wanted to fill the cup in front of him for Officer Zhang, and suddenly remembered that he is not the kind of person who enjoys such an elegant thing as tea on a hot day, and the teapot handed out was taken back, so he had to fill it for himself. Picking up the cup, smelling the fresh and refreshing fragrance of tea, he said slowly: "Officer Zhang, the last time the three deceased you mentioned were on duty as security personnel at the East Lake Gymnasium, that was the last time they were engaged in security work before their deaths, and then they all resigned from their original units, right?"
"According to what we've found, that's right. β
"Sir, your water. β
"Oh, thanks. Zhang Jingsheng took the two bottles handed over by the waiter and was cold, the walls of the bottles were moist, the cool silk was with dew, the frozen mineral water, unscrewed a bottle, and poured most of the bottle, the water mixed with ice ballast Xiaoice cubes made his tongue numb, a cool rush to the door above his head, the brain core, instantly dispersed the hot heat, comfortable.
With a crushed ice in his mouth, he handed the unopened bottle to Tang Ning.
"No, thank you. I drink this. Tang Ning took the tea in his hand at him, lowered his head and took a sip, and the cup was placed on the table...... Fingers tapped on the tabletop, and his eyes looked contemplatively through the open windows, through the cracks between the high-rise buildings, and locked onto the gray-and-white building with a circular dome not too far from here, the East Lake Gymnasium.
Although he did not see the corpse, from Zhang Jingsheng's detailed description, Tang Ning could basically determine that the person who did it must be the "ladyboy" named Momura Chiyo. There are many invisible means of killing people in Qimen techniques, such as his own spiritual power needle. Chiyo Momura once set up a worm array in the ring, so the thing he used to commit murder must be that kind of small black worm. Unless it is an insider, it will never be detected with the current scientific and technological means.
First buy with money, and then kill people. The purpose is to cover up that he had appeared at the East Lake Stadium before the start of the event, and he had done tricks in the ring. This is not difficult to infer for Tang Ning, who basically knows all the inside information. Many villains in TV movies like to use this method. But only if it can have the desired effect. Otherwise, it is a bad move.
Chiyo Momura undoubtedly played a bad game in this matter.
So far, the dirty methods that were once under the table, in some ways, have begun to be put on the table because of Tangning's invisible intervention, and the conspiracy has become a conspiracy.
Chiyo Momura's mistake brought him an unexpected and, strictly speaking, an unplanned trouble.
But now Downing is conflicted about whether he should rely on the power of the police.
We, the police uncles who have justice in their hearts and maintain the peace of the city, no matter how brave and fearless they are, are all ordinary people, and for people like Chiyo Kamimura, the shell of conventional firearms cannot protect them, it will not be much harder than an eggshell. Compared with the two, Momura Chiyo is C4 explosives, and even if the police uncles are lying down, they will still be blown to pieces, and maybe there will be incomplete corpses. This is something that Downing can't bear, can't, and doesn't want to see.
Retracting his gaze from the window, frowning, biting the corner of his lower lip on the left side, without hiding the contradictions in his heart, his face naturally appeared.
Seeing his expression, Zhang Jingsheng's heart was shocked, his expression was very strict, and he asked tentatively, "Tang Ning, do you know something?" or...... Can you estimate who is going to do it? Or ...... The other party is dangerous?"
It's not a loss to the old policeman, three questions, each of which poked at Tang Ning's pain point.
Downing stared at his face. The hair that had not been washed for many days was messy, oily, sticky into locks, obviously haggard, and the excessively tired square face had a hard green stubble with Hu Gen, and there was a lot of red blood on the whites of his eyes, Tang Ning really didn't want to hit him, his mouth opened and closed again, and the words didn't come out. But in the face of the other party's difficult to refuse look and eyes, he sighed helplessly in his heart, his expression was solemn, and he nodded slowly.
Receiving Tang Ning's affirmation, Zhang Jingsheng's eyes lit up, his big hands clenched tightly, clicked, the plastic bottle in his hand was deflated and deformed by him, his eyes locked on Tang Ning, and he hurriedly asked: "How dangerous is it?"
did not ask who the perpetrator was, did not ask what kind of strange means the other party killed, but asked the danger Cheng DΓΉ at the first time. It can be seen that while handling the case, this veteran policeman still puts the safety of his colleagues as the first priority.
Tang Ning looked at him, his tone was very slow, and he said in a deep voice: "It's dangerous! It's very dangerous!" After a pause, he continued: "Let's put it this way, the people who started it have a variety of methods that are unbelievable in the eyes of ordinary people, and killing people is invisible, for people like them, it is as simple as drinking boiled water, according to your current police equipment......"
Tang Ning shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't think that my words are ugly, and don't think that there is any exaggeration in my words. And I don't mean to look down or look down on you, it's just, hehe, it's just ......."
"Don't stumble, I'll understand just by looking at you, what the hell are you trying to say?
"Okay, okay, I'll be honest, just don't take it. All in all, you can't deal with this kind of person with your guns. If you don't have all the preparation, it's best not to take the action. There's another thing you can't think of. β
Zhang Jingsheng, whose brain was blank, stared straight at Tang Ning's face, he didn't doubt Tang Ning's words, but this news urgently needed a process of understanding and digesting. The expression is blank, the face is stiff, and it is difficult to see the extreme. Fortunately, the professionalism is good, and I didn't jump up screaming on the spot. The bottle of mineral water was completely clenched and deformed in his hand, and the clenched fist made a squeaky sound due to the excessive force, and the bones were white. His throat was dry and hoarse, as if it wasn't his own.
"If there's anything else we haven't thought of, let's talk about it together!"
Tang Ning suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered, "The perpetrator is likely to be Japanese!"
"What?" The news made him no longer calm, and he suddenly stood up, propped up the table with both hands, and looked down at Tang Ning angrily, Tang Ning nodded at him.
Bang! The deformed plastic bottle was slammed into the table by him, and then bounced high, fell to the ground, and rolled under the table next to it.
Japanese, fucking Japanese! Several incidents in a row these days seem to have something to do with these damn grandchildren.
If Tang Ning's news is correct, this case has been strictly beyond the capacity of the criminal police team of their sub-bureau, and not even the ability of the general bureau. It seems that it can only be reported.
Staring at Tang Ning sternly, he said sternly: "Tang Ning, do you know what you mean by what you said today?"
Tang Ning did not avoid this kind of substantially oppressive gaze at all, and said: "Of course, but I still say that, this case is beyond your ability to handle, if you are not fully prepared, I don't advise you to act rashly, it will put many people in a dangerous situation, and even unnecessary sacrifices." β
"I know that. Zhang Jingsheng hurriedly interrupted Tang Ning's words, grabbed his arm suddenly, and said eagerly: "Can you say what you just said in a different place?"
"Yes, you can, but I won't go to your public security bureau. β
"Don't ask where to go, just follow me first. Without saying a word, he grabbed Tang Ning's arm and led him to turn around and leave.
Downing couldn't even imagine where he was going on this trip. How much power is in the hands of the people there, because there is a name there.
The full name is the Ninth Crisis Management Center of the National Security Bureau, and the external abbreviation is the Ninth National Security Bureau.