553, the main culprit of the big case

At the gate of the orchard, two private cars with police lights on their roofs came to a standstill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Grass, government departments, when will it serve the private?" Captain Yang in the back seat, wearing a black T-shirt, frowned and whispered to Bai Jian.

"Huh." Bai Jian grinned and looked at him with a cigarette in his mouth: "Old Yang, last time, if it weren't for them, would you have won a second-class merit?" ā€

"......" Captain Yang was stunned for a moment, rubbing his face and not replying.

"Oh, don't you get entangled, didn't people call the police, it's a normal procedure to go, what are you tangled up?" Bai Jian looked at his girly appearance, and immediately laughed and scolded.

"Grass, your family's public security case, do you want the captain of the criminal investigation team to go out in person?"

Captain Yang muttered like an old lady, and the whole white sword was quite depressed.

"Bang dang!"

Captain Yang outside the car glanced at Bai Jian: You won't go down? ā€œ

"I'm a security officer, and people have guns, so why should I go? Death? Bai Jian directly sent a white eye.

"Okay, the whole suburban county, that's all you can talk to me like this." Captain Yang pointed at Bai Jian quite angrily, and took a few team members to the construction site.

"Captain, why is he so reluctant?" The young security officer who drove the car waited until Captain Yang left before asking his captain.

"Huh." Bai Jian leaned comfortably on the backrest: "There have been a lot of backlogs in the bureau recently, and although one has been cracked, the pressure on it is still quite great." ā€

"Uh...... Isn't it all a little related to Hongtai? ā€

"Don't talk nonsense." Bai Jian directly and rudely interrupted, clasped his hands to his chest, and closed his eyes: "Let's leave when they come out." ā€

……

At the gate of the construction site, the Eight King Kongs, who couldn't support it just now, suddenly couldn't support it after the young man came back with a gun.

The young man was very sharp, and when he returned to the office, he directly took out a single-barreled shotgun that was praised, and the barrel was shining.

"Grass and mud horses, you move again and I'll take a look!"

The young man stood in the doorway, shouting at the center of the crowd.

"Huh!" The fourth child turned around covered in blood, his eyes bulging, and he was momentarily stunned.

Three seconds later.

"You're bragging!"

"Resist!" Without warning, a gunshot broke the silence.

"Fourth!"

A big man next door held up his arm.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, the entire arm was full of iron beads, and even with it, the fourth child's chest also sank into a few pieces.

"Great River ......"

With a roar, the old four's eyes were about to snatch the blades of the people around him.

"Resist!"

Another gunshot, this time, from behind.

"Don't move!"

Four or five detectives followed suit and ran with guns raised.

The young man stood at the door with a gun, and in an instant he wanted to take a step, but after seeing the police belts around the waists of several people, he threw away the gun and held his hands behind his head.

"Dahe, Dahe, are you okay......" The fourth child grabbed Dahe's arm and called out one after another.

"It's not a lot of things, it's just a little painful......" After speaking, the man squatted on the ground, and after fighting with high intensity, his spirit was a little weak.

"Grass, play hard." When Captain Yang walked over, he saw eight bloody people, although the wounds on their bodies were not many or deep, they still looked quite penetrating.

"Take it away!" As soon as he waved his hand, someone immediately stepped forward and grabbed the young man and Manager Zhou and walked out.

"Grass mud horse!"

Just when the young man was caught passing by the fourth child, he kicked it over and roared in his mouth: "A group of brutes, I told you to seize the land of my sister's house, brutes!" ā€

"Smack!"

Captain Yang punched him in the chest and looked at him with a frown: "Take it all away for me." ā€

"Huhu ......" The fourth child snorted and panted, glanced at Captain Yang deeply, and said, "Send my friend to the hospital." ā€

"Let's get in the car first."

Captain Yang waved his hand, and a farce was directly resolved by him.

After the convoy left, the construction site was suddenly paralyzed, and there was also a contractor in Linxian County, who wanted to report such incidents to the top, but there was no number of insiders, so he could only call the people at home and ask them to report to the headquarters of Xu's Real Estate, and by the time Liu Daqing knew about it, four hours had passed.

And four hours, you can do a lot.

Lao Si and the others, on the way to the Public Security Bureau, went directly to the hospital, accompanied by a security guard, and then, they did a medical examination, because everyone was beaten, and the whole body was blood, these photos of blood all over the body, half an hour later, all sent to Captain Yang's hands.

"Grass, who are you going to die?" When Captain Yang saw these photos and the news from the hospital, he was stunned, and after thinking about it, he walked directly into Lan Bainian's office.

"Smack!" Dozens of photos with blood all over his body were placed directly in front of Lan Bainian.

He glanced at it, and immediately looked up at Captain Yang: "What is this?" ā€

"This is a rush incident that just happened in Xu's Real Estate, the nature of the case is not yet clear, and it is being tried, but these people are all employees of Hongtai, and the team is led by a manager of Hongtai Development, and he claims that he is seeking justice for his godsister."

Captain Yang said truthfully based on what he knew.

"Ah......" Lan Bainian leaned back in his chair, picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your criminal investigation team is also in charge of public security cases now?" ā€

"......" Captain Yang put his hands in the center of the seams of his trousers, and said hesitantly for a long time: "We are the police according to the police center." ā€

"Yes." Lan Bainian threw the photo on the table, put his hands on his waist, and looked at him with his hands: "The police center asked you to send out the police, well, the procedure is right, but now that you have taken it and arrested someone, I suddenly remembered, this is not something you can control, right?" ā€

"......" Captain Yang's face was slightly red, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Bang!"

Lan Bainian slammed his fist on the table angrily, and yelled at Captain Yang: "Since you took over, I don't know how to do everything according to the procedure?" ā€

"But ......"

"It's nothing, no one is above the law, as long as you follow the procedure, behind you will always be the great motherland."

"Yes!" Captain Yang looked stunned, raised his hand to salute, took the photo and turned to leave.

But as soon as he got out of the office, he still made a difficulty, because this was obviously a contest between Hongtai and Xu's Real Estate, no matter what you do, no matter which side wins, his body has been labeled, and Captain Yang belongs to the category of tough guys, he doesn't like to be manipulated, and no one can control him.

"Oh, Lao Bai, Lao Bai, you can find me some trouble." He shook his head and sighed, and walked into the interrogation room, where Manager Zhou and the young man who fired the gun were imprisoned.

Walking into the first interrogation room, two policemen were asking questions in a regular manner, he glanced at Manager Zhou who was sitting in the chair, and then looked at the scars and clothes on his body, and went out directly.

When he came to the second interrogation room, he sat down.

"Captain." Seeing him walk in, a subordinate directly handed over two interrogation files.

He glanced at the young man sitting on the chair with an indifferent face, didn't look at the file, but walked over and leaned over to look into the young man's eyes: "You kid, I guess you don't know the Fa, right?" Do you know the starting point for wounding someone with a gun? ā€

The young man suddenly looked up at him.

"Come, Xiao Zhao, you popularize it for him."

Captain Yang laughed evilly, took the file and looked at it.

The prisoner, named Tong Xiaole, is 25 years old, and his hometown is not Linxian, let alone a suburban county, but Yunnan, and his ID number is still on it.

He glanced at the young man suspiciously, turned around, stood behind the young man, looked deeply twice, and then opened his mouth wide and widened his eyes: "You continue to ask." ā€

"Stomp!" Then, he took the file and ran down the river to the household registration department.

"Come, check this person for me, look at the ID number, I want all his information." After speaking, without waiting for the police of the household registration section to react, he turned around and ran again, and ran directly into the archive room where major and important cases are stored every year, and searched all the way with his memory.

Ten minutes later, all the way.

"What went wrong, the graphics are obviously right, why do you remember wrong, where is it, what is wrong!"

Captain Yang squatted on the ground very tangled, holding his head in his hands, muttering in some pain, with anxious white foam on his mouth.

"No, I must have remembered something wrong."

He stood up unconvinced, and searched the computer in the archives again.

But another ten minutes passed, and still nothing.

"Paralyzed, forget it, go to interrogate first, if it's really that group, you will definitely be able to pry something out of your mouth." He ran into the household registration department in a hurry, and the police said to him: "This person's identity information is all true, and he has no criminal record and no wanted record." ā€

"Impossible!" He scrolled the mouse in disbelief, and after a minute, stood up disappointed.

Just as he was about to return to the interrogation room for interrogation, a strange phone call suddenly came in.

Originally, he thought that if he couldn't pry something out of his mouth, then let it go, if it was that group of people, there would always be a chance to seize it.

But this phone call made his excitement of meritorious service burn again.

"Hello?"

"At the gate of the Public Security Bureau."

"Who are you?"

"Hongtai, Ma Jun."

In his loneliness, he walked out of the gate and walked to the window of Lexus, Ma Jun gestured at him, and threw out a file bag directly.

"What?" He frowned.

The co-pilot's white sword stretched out his arm and patted him directly on the shoulder: "Thank you so much." ā€

With a bang, Lexus drove away quickly.

The moment he opened the portfolio, his pupils dilated and his heart pounded.