Chapter 269: Tell me, where are your accomplices?
Da Liu was in a hurry, didn't say a word at the moment, strode forward, and pushed open the door of the lounge.
Although he didn't hit the door on the door frame and "clattered", his movements were not gentle, he was not an elegant person, and the movement was definitely not small. But the next moment, Da Liu was suddenly stunned, and the whole movement suddenly became sluggish, and even the big feet that were raised high slowed down and fell gently.
Because the moment he pushed the door open, Da Liu was surprised to find that Mao Xianfeng and Wei Wushuang in the room had no reaction to his big move.
The two men, with their eyes closed and leaning back in their chairs, turned out to be completely relaxed.
They fell asleep!
Although Da Liu is a rough man, he is also an excellent criminal policeman with strong observation skills.
He was sure that Mao Xianfeng and Wei Wushuang had lost their perception of the movements of the outside world, and it was unknown whether they were asleep or dizzy.
The next moment, Da Liu sped up his movements again, and his feet were gentle, it was hard for him to be such a tall person, he could walk as lightly as a cat, and he arrived in front of Mao Xianfeng in a few steps.
"Mao detachment!"
"Mao Detachmentβ"
shouted twice in a row, but Mao Xianfeng did not respond.
"Xiaowei!"
Wei Wushuang was the same, and there was no reaction.
Da Liu's surprise is really not trivial, if Mao Xianfeng is over forty years old, his reaction is not as agile as before, but Wei Wushuang is young. Wei Wushuang's reaction speed is well-known throughout the criminal police system. This policewoman from this professional class is not in vain.
But now, Wei Wushuang can't wake up.
"Hey. What the hell is going on? β
Da Liu stretched out his hand and quickly took it back, which could be seen. He originally wanted to push Mao Xianxian, but when the matter came to an end, he stopped again. Turning his head to look at Gongsun Lan, he asked viciously.
At this moment, I don't care if Gongsun Lan looks good or not.
Gongsun Lan smiled: "Officer, if you can't wake up, you can push them to wake up, it's okay, it's fine." β
"Is it really going to be okay?"
Da Liu's heart is far less rough and careful than his appearance.
Gongsun Lan nodded. The expression was determined.
Da Liu gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pushed Mao Xianxian, and continued to call "Mao Detachment" in his mouth. Although Wei Wushuang is a well-known female man, she is still a woman in essence, and it is not easy for Da Liu to push her.
pushed Mao Xianfeng several times in a row, and Mao Xianfeng finally slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blank, and he slowly slipped around Da Liu's face a few times, as if he suddenly remembered something. As soon as my back was straightened, I was about to sit up, but I failed.
"Shhhh
Mao Xianfeng took a deep breath and shook his head sharply. Finally sat up straight, looked at Da Liu, and showed a look of horror.
"What's going on?"
Mao Xianfeng moved his neck. With a look of shock and anger on his face, he lowered his voice and shouted.
Da Liu shook his head again and again.
He witnessed the whole process though. But I still don't know why all this. From the time he entered the room until now. Except for a faint fragrance, there were no other unusual findings. Although he also knows that this eighty percent is the power of "rooster crows and five drums to break the soul", but as a criminal policeman, and an experienced criminal policeman in major cases, it is really difficult for him to accept this kind of thing in martial arts novels in a moment.
The two were talking beside them, but Wei Wushuang was still asleep.
Just as Mao Xianfeng was about to tell Da Liu to wake Wei Wushuang up, the figure flashed, and Yan Feiyang had already come to the side silently, stretched out his hand and patted Wei Wushuang lightly under the shoulder.
"Ahh
Wei Wushuang suddenly opened his arms, stretched his long lazy waist, and opened his eyes.
"I slept so comfortably this night......"
"Hey, my brain is a little dizzy......"
Mao Xianfeng also felt so, and couldn't help but shake his head again, as if he wanted to throw out the dizzy feeling.
"The effect of 'five drums of the rooster crows' can last for about two to three hours. During this period, if you forcibly wake people up, you will feel dizzy for a while. But it's okay, it'll be fine in a while. β
Yan Feiyang said with a smile.
Mao Xianxianda Liu stared at him fiercely, his eyes were very wrong, with fear and vigilance that were not so well concealed. Even Wei Wushuang's eyes looking at him became very strange.
If, before this, they were still treating this so-called "ecstasy incense" as a joke, then now, their minds have completely changed, and their hearts are full of vigilance against this kind of fulfillment of God-like "roosters and drums breaking their souls".
It's too much for this thing to be able to make them fall asleep silently while they are on guard. Committing a crime with something like this, especially against a girl, is that okay?
In addition to being at the mercy of others, girls don't even have the power to resist!
Looking at their eyes, Yan Feiyang could guess what they were thinking, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Mao detachment, I misunderstood, 'Rooster Singing Five Drums Breaking the Soul' is an ordinary incense, not as magical as you imagined." People who are fascinated by this incense will wake up as long as they are pushed a few times. β
If you want to use this kind of thing to stun a girl and do something bad, it's absolutely impossible.
Where do you all want to go?
"Yan Feiyang, tell me quickly, who got Hu Jing away?"
After staring at Yan Feiyang for a long time, Mao Xianfeng suddenly shouted viciously, his eyes bulging, as if Yan Feiyang was the same as the co-defendant, if he didn't confess, the Mao detachment would arrest this kid.
Mao Xianfeng is worthy of being an old criminal policeman, after personally experiencing the power of "Chicken Singing Five Drums Breaking the Soul", a series of mysteries that were previously incomprehensible were instantly connected and solved.
There is no doubt that the suspect also possesses this "ecstasy incense" (let's call it that). Last night, they stunned the police officers on duty, and then stunned the female suspect in the entire West No. 2 Prison Cell, calmly opened the door of the prison and took Hu Jing away.
Of course, there are still some unanswered questions.
For example, how did they turn a blind eye to the armed police soldiers on the rooftop?
Unlike the police officers on duty, the armed police soldiers do not sleep at night, and the two guards are at opposite ends of the detention center, and they go up through completely different passages. There are also two armed police fighters who are always on patrol.
No matter how powerful the "rooster cries and five drums break the soul", it is impossible to stun the four armed police soldiers at the same time.
According to Mao Xianxian's experience, Dafan's "drug" must be in a confined space to play a role, and in an open place, the drug is pure and blind.
But this question is no longer the focus.
Mao Xianfeng believes that since the suspects have this kind of "ecstasy incense" that they have never seen or heard before, it is very likely that they have other more powerful things that can make the four armed police soldiers on duty also hallucinate, or simply lose consciousness for several hours.
Undoubtedly, Yan Feiyang and these guys have a lot of powerful tricks that he didn't understand at all before.
In essence, Yan Feiyang and the suspects who robbed Hu Jing are the same kind of people.
It is even possible that they are in this group.
It's no wonder that Mao Xianfeng has this attitude.
It's as if a normal human being suddenly confronted with a "mutant" will naturally classify all mutants as the same kind.
Yan Feiyang also knew everything about what Mao Xianfeng was thinking, smiled indifferently, and said: "Mao detachment, you don't have to doubt us, we are not in the same group as the suspects." Who kidnapped Hu Jing, we also want to know. Would love to find them out. β
Mao Xianfeng stared at him stubbornly, obviously considering how credible Yan Feiyang's words were.
"Mao detachment, it's still the same sentence, time is pressing, we need to go to the prison where Hu Jing is being held to take a look."
Gongsun Lan stood at the door and said slowly.
"Can you guarantee to get Hu Jing back?"
After a while, such a sentence came out of Mao Xianxian's mouth.
Gongsun Lan shook her head lightly and said, "We can't guarantee it, but we will do our best." β
"Okay, I'll take you there."
Mao Xianfeng is a very decisive character in the end, and he only hesitated for a moment before making up his mind. As soon as he said this, he raised his legs and walked out, striding out of the lounge and walking in the direction of the detention center.
No one questioned his decision.
All the criminal policemen are thinking the same at the moment, full of curiosity about this matter, and just want to find Hu Jing quickly and find out the truth. As for the rest, it has become more subordinate.
"How important is this Hu Jing? Why do you want to do this? β
Before he took a few steps, Da Liu said in a muffled voice, his voice was not loud, but his depression was overflowing.
This is also one of the biggest doubts.
No matter how you look at it, Hu Jing shouldn't be such an important person, isn't she just a "****" who murders her husband? The adulterer is dead, who cares about her?
Not being able to find the motive for the crime is also the biggest obstacle to solving the crime, because you don't know which direction to work in at all, you just feel that anything is possible.
In the detection of criminal cases, there are countless possibilities that are equal to impossible!
Gongsun Lan and Yan Feiyang were silent.
They will never tell the truth about the Xia He case. The affairs of the sorcerer's rivers and lakes are usually as low-key as possible, "operating in the dark", and once exposed, it will cause an uproar.
The group drove into the detention center.
Old-fashioned cement bungalows.
The yard is quiet and clean.
In each cell, a pair of eyes crowded into the small window, looking at them with curiosity, and from time to time there was an exclamation, no doubt that these guys were marveling at the beauty of Gongsun Lan. But what is certain is that there must have been some exclamations as well, issued for the officers of the guards.
Two different types of beauties, each with its own "fans".
Mao Xianfeng ignored it and strode towards the No. 2 prison in the west.
At the door of the No. 2 West Prison Cell, there were also two armed police soldiers standing like javelins, their faces full of vigilance. (To be continued.) )