Chapter 709: Bloody Breath

"Yes. `”

When Song Boren confessed his crime to the task force, the soldiers who went to the river to search for it were busy for a few hours and then closed the team, and their current situation corroborated Ye Zixuan's inference, Qin Shi Huang pulled Ye Zixuan to the arm of the interrogation room, and whispered: "The whistle came from a freighter that was about to leave the port, and several ships nearby also confirmed that it suddenly sounded the whistle." ”

Qin Shi Huang put some photos in front of Ye Zixuan: "At first, they thought that this cargo ship was nervous, and it gave out irregular whistle signals for no reason, a team of soldiers boarded the ship, eleven crew members were knocked unconscious, and the monitoring on the ship was also cleaned, but after searching every corner and container, there were no suspicious people and suspicious objects." ”

"I suspect that he took advantage of the chaos when the oil drum exploded, and even that explosion was deliberately done by him."

When Ye Zixuan glanced at the photos of the freighter, Qin Shi Huang added: "But this guy is too capable, not only can judge our targeted actions in time, but also react and run away as soon as possible, the most puzzling thing for me is that the helicopter was attracted by the exploding freighter for half a minute, how could the other party disappear without a trace at this time?" ”

"If it's a swimmer, the soldier will definitely show up."

Qin Shi Huang's eyes flashed with puzzlement, and then he finished the rest of the words: "We also screened the identities of the personnel of these six ships, and there is still no suspicion, all of them are old crew members, it can be seen that the murderer is wandering, and did not swim to the rest of the ships to pass the customs in confusion, and the goods of the six ships have also been carefully checked and have not appeared." ”

Ye Zixuan looked at the exploding freighter, then looked at the freighter that sounded the whistle, and then looked at the shoreline on both sides, and then sighed lightly: "Uncle is right, he must have swam away, if my estimate is right, he swam away to the remote location of the Bund, as for how to avoid the soldiers locking, it is likely to be with the help of diving equipment similar to frogmen." ”

"Frogman gear?"

Qin Shi Huang was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Only this is explained, but it's good no matter what, this guy is really terrifying, who will he be from the Song family?" ”

He thought about the backbone of the Song family camp, but after thinking about it again but there was no result, there were too many elites in the Song family camp, all of them were scheming and extraordinary, and it was somewhat difficult to identify them for a while, but Ye Zixuan's face was not too dazed, Song Boren's words made him start to rise a shadow in his heart, the chubby figure that was harmless to humans and animals. `

It seems that I really want to go back to the capital.

"Song Boren is dead!"

At this moment, the door was pushed open by Shen Wanqian again, and shouted with a sense of anxiety on his face, Ye Zixuan and Qin Shihuang's bodies were shocked, and they didn't even look at the surveillance screen on the wall, and when they rushed out of the door like a whirlwind and crashed into the interrogation, the moment the door opened, Ye Zixuan smelled a bloody smell mixed with the fragrance of vegetables, his eyelids jumped, and then he saw the surrounding environment clearly.

Several members of the task force were as stiff as stones, looking at Song Boren on the chair, the two soldiers put their hands in the air, their eyes were solemn, and they were at a loss.

Just as he was about to start interrogating the case of Flight 9527, Song Boren suddenly shouted that he was hungry and wanted to eat Sixi balls and roast goose legs.

During the period, the two sides also laughed a few words, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Song Boren ate with relish, and ate the meal almost cleanly, which made the members of the task force very pleased, and felt that Song Boren's appetite was open, which meant that he loved life again, and it meant that the next interrogation would be smoother, but at this moment, no one expected that Song Boren bit the bone of the roasted goose leg and stabbed it into his throat, which was very powerful.

He simply and directly ended his life in a cold secret cell with sharp bones. `

When Yin Hong's blood burst out of his throat, more than a dozen people present seemed to hear a sharp sound of autumn leaves, each of them froze, their hands and feet were cold, and they didn't know how to deal with it at all, and when Shen Wanqian and Lao Shan rushed in, Song Boren was already leaning back in his chair, and they didn't even shout for the doctor, because it could be seen that Hua Tuo was powerless to return to the sky.

When Qin Shi Huang looked at the blood all over the ground and sighed, Ye Zixuan stepped forward and walked in front of Song Boren, Song Boren, who was high in the past, lost his vitality, his eyes were slightly closed and he could see a touch of despair, his right hand tightly grasped the blood-stained bones, which was shocking, but Ye Zixuan could still see a touch of resoluteness, Song Boren could only use death to solve the Song family's dilemma.

Blood slowly flowed out of Song Boren's throat, dripping on the smooth and heavy chairs and tables, and then fell along their edges to his legs and on the floor, every drop of blood shimmered in the light and shiny, looking like a series of blood-red agate, the color was red but there was a sadness, which made the mood of everyone present become heavy.

"Go all the way!"

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand and stroked Song Boren's eyes, so that he could completely close his mouth and rest in peace, although he had long known that Song Boren would definitely commit suicide, but he didn't expect it to be this way, thinking of the feudal officials who were still in the past and guiding the country, and now he ended his life with such drastic means, he felt a little melancholy in his heart.

"Lao Shan, hand over the video and the case block to the capital."

Qin Shi Huang also reacted: "Tell me the truth about today's life, and how the case will go next depends on the top ones." When Ye Zixuan told him that the whistle was the medium to contact Song Boren, he also understood in his heart that Song Boren would die sooner or later, and a person who made up his mind to seek death, no matter how strict the precautions were, it was useless.

"There is also a hint of the Jiangzhong whistle is also written, and let them judge for themselves whether it is true or not."

Lao Shan nodded, and with a wave of his finger, more than a dozen people suddenly became busy.

Shen Wanqian took out the fan and fanned it gently, although he had been fighting with Song Forbidden City for many years, and both sides were stained with a lot of blood, but it was the first time he saw an important member of the Song family commit suicide in front of him, and his mood was a little more depressed, and then he picked up a stack of confessions and slapped it twice: "Old Song's hand is really high, really amazing, I admire it from the bottom of my heart." ”

first showed a cooperative posture, relaxed the vigilance and vigilance of the members of the task force, and made everyone feel that he had changed to a tainted witness, and then he generously asked for a meal to make dinner, and then committed suicide with the bones that he had thought about a long time ago, and most importantly, Song Boren's death, the crimes admitted earlier, all lost their meaning, and the forced task force could not continue to investigate.

If the task force reports to the authorities, and Song Boren closely cooperates with the task force in its investigation, and what he says is all the truth and has no water, then his suicide cannot be justified.

After all, a criminal who has decided to confess will definitely not seek death lightly, and the reason why he seeks death is that he committed suicide in fear of crime, which proves that in the case, the parts involving others are all fake and cannot withstand scrutiny, so Song Boren wants to use suicide to avoid the test, so Shen Wanqian's face is very wry: "At this moment, Song Forbidden City is afraid that he is celebrating." ”

Ye Zixuan patted him on the shoulder: "It's also an end." ”

Half an hour later, the capital, the red wall, the small courtyard of the Song family.

Three red flag cars slowly drove to the door of the small courtyard, the door opened, Song Bancheng came out of it, glanced at the attic that was still lit, and then walked inside, several guards in the shadows straightened up slightly, recognized it was Song Bancheng and retreated silently, just entered the hall, a beautiful woman appeared, with a calm smile:

"Song Shao, good evening."

Song Bancheng responded politely: "Aunt Xue, good evening." ”

The beautiful woman looked at the talented Song Forbidden City, and her eyes flashed with appreciation: "The Forbidden City is really getting more and more outstanding, good looks, good tutoring, strong ability, if my tiger girl can be half as good as you, I am willing to live a short life of ten years, but unfortunately that guy is like a crazy girl, I don't worry about fighting and killing all day long." ”

A smile bloomed on Song Forbidden City's face: "Aunt Xue has won the award, where is the ability in the forbidden city, one qiē and one qiē, all of them are given by everyone, by the way, is the tiger girl still abroad?" I haven't seen her for some years, she's a good girl, fighting and killing is just a character, not to mention the last Amazon military confrontation competition, she won glory for the country. ”

Aunt Xue sighed lightly: "I will come back at the end of the year, I hope she can settle down a little." ”

Song Bancheng chuckled and nodded, and then asked in a low voice, "Is Uncle finished his work?" ”

"I'm done, I'm practicing calligraphy."

Aunt Xue smiled softly, and slightly sideways her hand towards the stairs: "But he received a lot of foreign guests today, and he is a little tired, so it's better to make a long story short." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Xue, I will be measured."

Song Bancheng smiled brightly, then slowed down and walked up to the attic, and soon saw an old man, holding a brush and sketching on the desk, his expression was not serious, but his interest was very high, and when he heard Song Bancheng's footsteps, he still stagnated slightly, and then smiled faintly: "You used to come late at night, why did you come so early today?" What's the matter? ”

Song Bancheng sighed lightly: "Uncle Song is dead." ”

"People are inherently dead, and death is heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, and it tends to be different!"

Song Tianru's face was very calm, as if he had expected this matter for a long time, changed the brush, fell on another piece of rice paper, and wrote the sentence he just recited:

"His family, treat him well."

Song Bancheng nodded: "Understood." ”

"I lost a lot of games in this game, but the ending wasn't too bad."

The old man said lightly: "The Wei family is in the upper position, which is still equivalent to us controlling the Tibetan area. Then he turned his head sideways: "You called me in the morning and had an idea about the three gangs?" ”

Song Tianru looked at Song Forbidden City and said, "You want to break the big stand?" ”