Chapter One Hundred and Six: The Prisoner Taker

When Zhang Qi rushed to the hospital, he found that Huang Mo was already there, and he couldn't help but wonder, what is this guy doing here?

"Captain Zhang." Huang Mo deliberately didn't talk to Zhang Qi, but he didn't expect that the two people he brought took the initiative to greet Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi nodded, turned his head to a middle-aged policeman sitting on a chair and smoking, the prison guard belongs to the judicial police, and the armband on this person's police uniform happens to be written on the judiciary, I think it is the person in charge of guarding the seal.

"Zhang Qi, don't get involved in this case, they are all people who are going to be trained, what else to rob, the criminal police team is not just the only one who can solve the case." Huang Mo saw that Zhang Qi wanted to inquire about the case, and couldn't help but say, "I have agreed with Director Zhan, and I will be responsible for this case." ”

"If I don't care, which bastard called me." Zhang Qi thought curiously, for Huang Mo, he took a blind attitude, the case belonged to him, he just came to confirm the situation, Feng Qing was one of the three underworld bosses who wanted to kill him at the beginning.

Seeing Zhang Qi ignoring himself, Huang Mo held his breath, but he didn't dare to attack, the distance was too close, he was afraid of kneeling on the ground again and humiliating, turned his head, and asked the prison guard sitting in the chair: "Officer Qin, tell me about the case, don't worry, I will definitely help you get the prisoner back." ”

Hearing Huang Mo's question, Officer Qin raised his head, reached out and snuffed out the cigarette that had been smoked almost the same with the armrest of the chair, looked around and saw that there seemed to be no garbage cans, and directly stuffed the cigarette butt into his jacket pocket.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, the prisoner fell ill, and the doctor in the detention center showed him, and the doctor recommended that he be sent to the hospital, so we sent a car, and several people sent him over, and from three o'clock to four o'clock, the four policemen who watched the prisoner all fell outside the door of the emergency room, and the doctor and others also fainted in the emergency room, and the prisoner was gone."

Although he really wants to solve the case, Officer Qin is still as objective as possible when describing the matter, waiting to see Huang Mo's means, if the other party is a rookie, then he will put forward his opinion, if the other party is okay, then the matter of determining the direction of the investigation will naturally be done by Huang Mo, the criminal policeman who handled the case.

"Officer Qin, I want to ask, how was Feng Qian's physical condition before the onset of the disease?" Zhang Qi rushed in front of Huang Mo and asked a question.

Officer Qin quickly answered, this question is very easy to answer, because Feng Qian's physical condition is very strange, "Very poor, since he was locked up in the detention center, he was a strong man who was originally in good health, I don't know why, but now he is sick, and I feel that he can't live long." ”

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Qi nodded, thinking in his heart: "Although the method used at the beginning and the duration of action varies from person to person, but if you do the math, even if it is a cow, half of it should be dead now, and this situation can really survive, and it will be almost a month before you can come out as a witness." ”

For those who want to harm themselves, Zhang Qicai will not rely on the law to sanction them, as early as when he caught Feng Guan and others, he gave them a means to slowly and seemingly normal death, this kind of invasion of true qi, from a medical point of view, seems to be a slow failure of the heart and pulses, etc., and it cannot be detected at all.

Zhang Qi came over this time, just to confirm the physical condition of the sealed situation, and if he can solve the case, he doesn't mind doing it, if not, then it doesn't matter, as long as the sealed situation will die, then dying in the detention center and dying outside will have the same effect.

As for whether the person who rescued the sealed situation will come to seek revenge, this may not be a high surname, first of all, he couldn't imagine that the death of the sealed situation was the hand of Zhang Qiqi, and secondly, the sealed situation is a mixed underworld, if the person or organization who rescued the sealed situation wants to help him take revenge, then the long list of enemies will make them give up this idea.

There are many cases in the world, and since Huang Mo is in a hurry to snatch the case, Zhang Qi has no need to rush with him to catch a fugitive who may die in a few days, smiled, and walked out of the hospital with Hua Shang.

"Brother Qi, why don't you take the case, Huang Mo, that guy is very good on paper, and in terms of hands-on ability, he is not as good as me." Hua Shang saw that Zhang Qi didn't have the idea of snatching the case, and couldn't help but say, and at the end he despised Huang Mo.

Zhang Qi walked by himself, and Hua Shang continued: "Besides, that guy is too dragged, since he has taken the case, he should make a phone call, and we don't need to make this trip." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, drive back to the police station, this gang is not so easy to catch." Zhang Qi opened the car door, sat in, and explained to Hua Shang: "The cause and time of the onset are well chosen, and there are likely to be internal ghosts; The technique is clean and experienced, which is not something that ordinary people can do; In addition, the prisoners generally have what they have, the positioning system, which cannot be found yet, proves that they are also well equipped, interfering with the pursuit of the police. ”

Zhang Qi said and laughed: "Just such a group of people, even if Huang Mo finds them, he may not be able to catch them, maybe he will be bitten back, and then there will be a good show to watch." ”

With such an explanation, Hua Shang immediately realized, his right hand into a fist and hit his left hand, making a snapping sound, and said happily: "Yes, our image of wisdom and martial arts needs to be set off by a straw bag like Deputy Captain Huang, Fang Xianyingwei, Brother Qi, you have learned badly." ”

As Zhang Qi expected, Huang Mo was busy for an afternoon, and there were a lot of clues, but he didn't see any of the robbers' shadows, but he suspected that all the ghosts in the guards were guarded, and after asking several prison guards, those people were now called over by Huang Mo to record a confession, and the tone immediately became very bad.

Just when Zhang Qi was watching the play and waiting for Huang Mo to wrestle, in a rural house on the outskirts of Huayi City, Zhang Qi's old acquaintance An Ziye was taking care of a sick man with a sad face at this time.

Looking at Feng Quan's physical condition, An Ziye wanted to cry without tears, and teased: "I said crazy, Brother An, I fished you out, but the problem is that Nima's might as well let you be counted in the detention center, at least when you die, you will have one less charge of escaping from prison." ”

"Get out, Lao Tzu didn't die so easily." Feng Shi said loudly, but he immediately ran out of breath and looked almost out of breath.

pushed away An Ziye and wanted to help his hand, and said again: "Ge Laozi, the fortune teller said that I have to live to be 90 years old, and I still have to watch the two sluts of the fourth child and Xing Min die." ”

An Ziye fiddled with the instrument that was put aside, and jokingly said, "Don't worry, I will burn paper to tell you the specific circumstances of their deaths." ”

Seeing that Feng Guo was almost out of strength to answer him, An Ziye became a little more serious and asked, "Crazy, what is the matter with your illness?" Have you been treated, why the more I look at it, the more I feel that something is wrong, this Nima was as strong as a cow not long ago. ”

"Hey!" Feng Shi grinned and smiled, but his heart flashed the figure of the lone man that afternoon.

;