In the apology letter, the portal "exposed" the truth of the 7.7 incident in Xiaguan County in the tone of the executive director of the website, deeply regretted that it had received black money, slandered the Xiaguan County Police Department, and apologized repeatedly, stating that the matter would be tracked to the end and always pay attention to the course of the incident.

Zhang Xi was stunned, and his first reaction was that the executive director was backwater, because the backstage was "manipulating", and only the executive director could open it.

What Zhang Xi didn't know was that in the office on the second floor, Zhou Dandan, a policewoman wearing black-framed glasses, was typing with a crackle in her hand, and was transmitting the information of the 7.7 violence incident to the background of a certain portal.

The two policemen looked at the apology letter on their mobile phones that was being widely disseminated, and laughed, Director Lin's move to treat others in his own way is really wonderful, and the apology letter written in the name of the executive director of the website can naturally win the trust of the people.

The fooled netizens were furious, and in addition to scolding the portal to the blood, they paid more attention to the 7.7 violence, and the deputy county magistrate Xu of Xiaguan County, who openly sheltered Ma Kun, instantly became the biggest umbrella for the underworld, like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat him.

Zhang Xi looked at the number of posts on the portal that quickly refreshed the record, his palms were sweaty, he hesitated for a while, and finally dialed a call: "Leader, how can the website suddenly turn back, what should we do now?" ”

In the earpiece, a steady voice came out: "Don't panic, someone has already called me to inform me that the background of the website has been invaded, and the news posted above is not done by the website, on the website side, we have lost, I will arrange for Lao Xu to give an explanation to the public." ”

Zhang Xi was uneasy, there was a kind of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox, listening to the leader's meaning, Deputy County Magistrate Xu had been regarded as an abandoned pawn.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoshi and Lin Xiangyun's small counterattack brought down the infinite scenery of Deputy County Magistrate Xu, which is called self-moving stones and self-smashing feet. My shared wife 382

The leader's voice became grim: "We have no time to take care of the Internet affairs, Lin Xiangyun and Wang Xiaoshi have begun to suspect Ma Kun's death, and our only chance now is to prevent them from seeing Ma Kun." ”

"Otherwise, once you find out the suspicion on Ma Kun, the consequences will be unimaginable, you can quickly arrange a ......"

The voice in the earpiece gradually lowered, almost inaudible, and Zhang Xi's voice became smaller and smaller.

Lin Xiangyun and Wang Xiaoshi rushed to the detention center, the door was closed, the two police officers contacted the prison warden, and waited for a while before the prison director came out to greet him in person. ”

Wang Xiaoshi said coldly: "Where is the location of Ma Kun's 'suicide'?" Take us to the inquest. ”

Wang Xiaoshi spoke very directly, very coldly, without any polite ingredients, the prison warden was slightly annoyed, but did not come out: "I have been waiting for you two for a long time, please come with me." ”

The prison director personally led the way, took Wang Xiaoshi, Lin Xiangyun and their criminal police, and rushed to the prison where Ma Kun was hanged, only to find that Ma Kun's body was gone, and even the sheets and ropes on the door of the prison had disappeared.

Lin Xiangyun's face turned cold, and Wang Xiaoshi stared at the prison warden: "Have you moved the scene?" What about Ma Kun's corpse? ”

The prison warden's fat face showed a helpless smile: "The two of you know that our prison must be cleaned every day, especially the dead, and in such a hot weather, if it rots and deteriorates, causing a plague in the prison, no one dares to take this responsibility......

Wang Xiaoshi endured the anger in his heart and said lightly: "Where is Ma Kun's body now?" ”

A sinister smile flashed in the eyes of the prison warden, but on the surface, he said seriously: "It has been sent to the funeral home, the weather is too hot, the body should be disposed of quickly......

Wang Xiaoshi stared at him fiercely, turned around and left, Lin Xiangyun followed behind him, and all the cadres and policemen got into the police car, Wang Xiaoshi waved his hand: "Quick, go to the county funeral home." ”

The police car had just rushed to the front door of the funeral home, and as if it had received some signal, there was a loud bang, and a large group of people poured out and surrounded the police car.

There were old and young, the old ones were gray-haired, and the youngest ones were only seven or eight years old, and each of them had a white cloth wrapped around their heads, and their faces were full of sorrow.

An old woman in her sixties, crawling and crawling, rushed to Wang Xiaoshi, and cried: "You police who killed these days, took my son, killed him, and returned my son's life, I won't live today, I will fight with you." "My shared wife 382

She cried, her sharp nails grabbed Lin Xiangyun's face, Lin Xiangyun was startled, quickly got out of the way, and retreated and kicked back habitually, and suddenly realized that the other party was an old man, and held back: "Old man, who are you?" ”

"Who am I? I am Ma Kun and his mother who you killed, you killed my son, even kill me, I will not live. ”

The old woman cried and rushed towards Lin Xiangyun again, and the other men, women, and children, all wearing filial piety cloths, surrounded the police and scolded them, and some of them even started to beat people.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the gun in Wang Xiaoshi's hand rang out, the old woman trembled with fright, and subconsciously shrank her head, and other Ma Kun relatives were also frightened.

Other policemen fired warnings, these people can not be the same, but Wang Xiaoshi's gun can kill, and no one dares to be presumptuous when the gun sounds.

Wang Xiaoshi grabbed the old woman and stared at her coldly: "You are Ma Kun's mother?" ”

His cold eyes "forced" the old woman to lower her head, and the mother, who was shouting that she would die with the police, didn't even dare to meet Wang Xiaoshi's eyes.

Wang Xiaoshi looked at the old woman and lowered her head, sneered, and suddenly read like a book: "Ma Kun, also known as Ma Mingkun, born in 1974, a native of Dawopu Village, Wuling Township, Xiaguan County, his parents died when he was a child, and he grew up with his sister. ”

When he said the last sentence, the cold handcuffs had already fallen on the old woman's wrist, and at the same time, Lin Xiangyun also locked up a middle-aged "woman" girl, and several other criminal policemen took action and arrested seven or eight people, and the rest of the troublemakers dispersed in a hurry.

Wang Xiaoshi left two criminal police guards and prisoners, and did not stop, rushing towards the funeral home, he kicked open the door of the director's office, the muzzle of the black hole, and pointed at a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a white coat inside: "Where is Ma Kun's corpse?" ”

Anyone who is suddenly pointed at a pistol will be startled, and this middle-aged man is even more frightened.

He saw the police uniform on Wang Xiaoshi's body clearly, and then he calmed down and trembled: "I was sent to the crematorium, and the funeral car just went out." ”

Wang Xiaoshi cursed a swear word, rushed out of the funeral home, and didn't have time to say anything, so he got into the car directly, Lin Xiangyun rushed into the co-pilot at the same time, and the two rushed to the crematorium.

The Santana police car was in Wang Xiaoshi's hands, and the wind was speeding, and I saw that the dust behind the car was like a long dragon, and it went far away in an instant.

Just after driving for seven or eight minutes, I saw the funeral car in front of me, driving forward at a normal speed, Wang Xiaoshi drove the police car, overtook the funeral car, flicked its tail, and the tires made a piercing scream, and stopped in the middle of the road.

The funeral car driver was startled, braked urgently, stepped on the funeral car, stretched out the window from the head, and just wanted to scold, he saw Lin Xiangyun wearing a police uniform, with a black muzzle, pointing at his head.

The funeral driver trembled with fright, raised his hand obediently, Lin Xiangyun got out of the car, showed his ID to the driver, and shouted: "In your car, there is an important suspect's body, and we have to conduct an autopsy." ”

The funeral driver looked at the beautiful female police officer and didn't dare to disobey, so he had to open the car door and let Wang Xiaoshi and Lin Xiangyun conduct an autopsy.

In the funeral car, Ma Kun's body was packed in a body bag, Wang Xiaoshi stepped forward and opened the zipper of the body bag, which "revealed" the white cheeks of a middle-aged man.

This person is none other than Ma Kun.

Although Lin Xiangyun has gone through countless bloody storms and rains, she is not an ordinary policewoman, but she is still a little disgusted when she looks at this dead person.

Wang Xiaoshi looked at her uncomfortable appearance and waved her hand to get out of the car, but Lin Xiangyun shook his head, but turned his face sideways and didn't look at Ma Kun's corpse.

Ma Kun's corpse died overnight, although there was no peculiar smell on his body, but looking at his miserable white cheeks, the hideous scar on his face faintly tinged with a blue color, still made ordinary people sick.

However, Wang Xiaoshi was not affected in the slightest, he carefully examined Ma Kun's corpse, and there were no other wounds except for the gray and black "color" of his teeth and the coarse strangulation marks between his throat.

Lin Xiangyun endured the nausea and checked Ma Kun's body, but found nothing, so he had to look at Wang Xiaoshi expectantly, Wang Xiaoshi carefully checked the strangulation marks between Ma Kun's throat, and nodded: "Ma Kun was really killed first, and then disguised as hanged 'suicide'." ”

"How can you tell, I obviously didn't see anything?"

Lin Xiangyun was a little unconvinced, the same corpse, why couldn't he see anything?

When it comes to reconnaissance and clues, this is my specialty!

Wang Xiaoshi smiled faintly, pointed to the strangulation marks on Ma Kun's throat, and patiently explained: "You see that the strangulation marks are evenly distributed, and there are no traces of special struggles, even if Ma Kun really wants to die, but when people reach the moment of life and death, they will still struggle." ”

"It's like a person who can swim commits suicide by jumping into a river, obviously determined to die, but in the end he still swims back inexplicably, as if it is because of the subconscious self-help of human beings."

"This strangulation mark is coarse, the stripes are regular, and there is no friction or damage around it, which proves that Ma Kun never struggled from beginning to end when he hanged himself, do you think this is reasonable?"

Lin Xiangyun didn't expect that this calf even understood so much about 'suicide', and shook his head in a daze: "Unreasonable!" ”

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