Chapter 142: Night
Two minutes later, Zhang Xi hung up the phone, threw the phone on the table next to him, and raised his eyebrows at Yang Jie: "You said you were going to wait, now it's okay, the district will also be robbed." ”
"What was stolen this time?"
"Money, and portable hard drives."
Two things, the former is easy to say, it is nothing more than another trip to the bank, and what should be used and done must be done. It's just the latter, if it's a hard disk used to store information in the area, it's really not a trivial matter if it's stolen.
Nowadays, unlike before, many things are not archived on paper, but are saved in the form of hard disks and USB flash drives. The hard drive was stolen, and Yang Jie could foresee that the entire district political axe building would probably have to be in a mess.
"With such a strong vengeance surname, who does the thief have a grudge with?"
A question is circling in Yang Jie's mind, if it is said that Changhong District was stolen for the first time, and the motive for the crime cannot be determined, now that a similar incident occurs for the second time, it can basically be surnamed.
"How do I know who I have a grudge against?" Listening to Yang Jie's self-talk, Zhang Xiliu raised his eyebrows: "These criminals are too arrogant, and the political axe office building is in and out at any time. ”
"No, the political axe building is actually the easiest to overlook, and the easiest to get hands on, think about it, how many people enter and exit from there every day? There are so many unfamiliar faces. ”
Different from Zhang Xi's opinion, Yang Jie thinks that the district office building is a relatively easy target, but this place obviously will not have any benefits, if it is for money, no one will go there to steal things.
"And if you want to leave safely after committing the crime, you must be very familiar with the location of the crime."
Hearing Yang Jie's words, Zhang Xi's eyes lit up: "You mean?" Insiders are messing around? ”
"Probably not, but even if it's not someone in the system, it's at least related to an insider. I remember that the hall on the ground floor of the district office building was equipped with a camera, and there were no clues, so let's check it from the crowd at that time period. ”
"The police station has arranged for people to do it, but the time of the crime cannot be determined, and if you want to ask one by one, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time."
Nodding, Yang Jie didn't say anything more, and Zhang Xi saw that he couldn't make up his mind, so he immediately began to clean up the ward.
By the time she was done and ready to go home, more than a quarter of an hour had passed.
"That's right," seeing that Zhang Xi seemed to be leaving, Yang Jie seemed to remember something, and said: "Although I can't find the criminals, one thing is still certain." ”
"Before we solve the case, these people shouldn't disappear, at least for now, this little movement is not worth their risk. Inform the rest of the team that they should guard the substation and not make our lair lost. ”
Yang Jie's words are naturally a little worried, whether the other party is picking provocations or deliberately causing trouble, if they have the next target, I am afraid that the sub-bureau may be the largest.
"How dare they be?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Yang Jie was not optimistic, shook his head and said: "Isn't the case in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, isn't the Public Security Bureau also on the list?" What's more, others are still the city bureau, and we are just a small bureau. ”
"Alright, I'll call the team right now."
Hearing Yang Jie say this, Zhang Xi immediately took out his mobile phone to dial, but the number was still typed, and was stopped by Yang Jie.
"Don't fight yet, do you know what is the most important thing in our substation?"
The most important thing?
In fact, in Zhang Xi's opinion, there is really nothing very important in the sub-bureau, there is no money to ask for money, there is nothing to ask for things, and some large objects may be worth 10,000 yuan, but that kind of thing obviously cannot be stolen.
"The information of the substation? Hard drives in our office and the office next door? ”
Because the district political axe was stolen before, Zhang Xi subconsciously thought of these mobile storage devices that were useless to others, but it would be very troublesome if they were lost.
Zhang Xi replied, Yang Jie just shook his head slightly, if you change the unit, this line of thinking may be correct, but in the Public Security Bureau, there is a place that is far more important than these.
"It's not us, it's the team's case handling area, especially the evidence room."
If memory serves, there are several 54 guns left over from the cracked gun case, as well as illegal and privately owned earthen guns.
Thinking of this, Yang Jie couldn't help but feel funny, a public security bureau, he has no gun reserves, and when the time comes, he has to worry that the stolen goods seized from the case will be stolen.
Yang Jie mentioned the evidence room, Zhang Xi was shocked, but immediately shook his head and said: "The door of the case handling area is fingerprint control, and only the fingerprints of me and Yu Sixiang were recorded, it should be"
At this point, Zhang Xi didn't continue, should, maybe, probably these words with uncertain surnames, how can people be reassured?
With Yang Jie's reminder, Zhang Xi nodded immediately, and went out to leave while making a phone call. After she left, Yang Jie also took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
After a few simple words, he turned off the phone with the corners of his mouth curled.
If nothing else, things will come to an end in these two days.
That night, Yang Jie lived alone in the hospital, no one was disturbed by the phone, and Shangguan Xuan was nowhere to be seen. Although there is still some taste of greedy beauty political commissars, Yang Jie's energy is also easy to concentrate when no one disturbs him.
I practiced calligraphy and painting, and it was not until the middle of the night that I put everything on the wooden table next to me, closed my eyes and fell asleep.
And for the whole day after that, no other information from the sub-bureau reached Yang Jie's ears, which is normal, if the criminals didn't do this all night, it would not only be making trouble for the political axe, but he himself would have to die.
"Now, can you still draw so leisurely?"
Another afternoon, Ding Yi, who had just gotten off work, walked into the ward, and when he saw that Yang Jie was still thinking about painting, the corners of his mouth immediately curved: "It is worthy of being a person with the potential of a police god, much stronger than those fleas in the city bureau." ”
The painting in his hand was painting to the critical point, Yang Jie ignored the girl beside him, and still buried himself in the pen and wiped lightly, until the last few strokes were completed, and then he blew slightly on the rice paper in front of him.
"See, how's that?"
Right now, the rice paper in his hand is not a plum blossom, but a painting created by himself, a rainy day, a wheelchair, and a person sitting in a wheelchair.
"You are really calm enough, do you know that our city has been lively in the past two days. I'm still watching your theft here, and there's a chemical plant stolen on the other side. ”
Chemical raw materials?
Who stole that thing and did what.
"It's also the boss who opened the factory who is unlucky, and now the attention above is focused on you, and I don't pay much attention to the matter of chemical raw materials, and there are some other messy reports, not to mention."
Indeed, after the incident of provoking the political axe, as long as there is no homicide, the eyes of the city bureau will definitely not be shifted to other places, after all, this kind of thing is very rare and bad.
Although Ding Yi said these things as soon as she opened her mouth, her indifferent attitude also let Yang Jie know that this girl had other things, and immediately said, "You came here, didn't you come here to talk to me about this?" ”
"Of course not~"
Ding Yi blew up, and then a little excitement appeared on his face: "Next Wednesday, Dong Guangtou's case will be in court, let's go to the auditorium together, okay?" ”
Dong Ping's case, when it comes to the public trial?
Hearing Ding Yi's words, Yang Jie's brows jumped, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of the last time he and Uncle Dong met on the small passenger plane.
In the past, he said that the police god was about to accept legal punishment?
Shaking his head and sighing, Yang Jie didn't know what kind of mood he should be in at the moment, maybe he should be as excited as Ding Yi, after all, this is a case solved under his hands.
As long as the public trial is over, the final result will come out, and every case-handling personnel may be very much looking forward to this, after all, this is the moment when the case is really coming to an end.
It's just that it's hard for Yang Jie to have any happy thoughts at the moment, it's not that he doesn't want to see Dong Ping sentenced, but he only thinks that Dong Ping's life is really absurd.
In the first half of his life, he established the prestige of the police god in Jiangnan, but before others passed middle age, he was imprisoned, and what was waiting for him was probably a peanut worth no more than a dollar.
"If my feet are almost good, go."
With a slight bow, Yang Jie gave a reply, and hearing him say this, Ding Yi immediately pursed his lips and said, "It will definitely be fine, it's decided, I'll pick you up then." ”
After saying this, Ding Yi did not leave in a hurry, but sat on the side and began to chat, telling a lot of jokes made when she went to work recently, until the little nurse brought Yang Jie's dinner into the ward, and then left one by one.
After a while, Yang Jie was the only one left in the ward, eating dinner one bite at a time, Yang Jie suddenly felt a little bored for some reason, as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't think of anything.
I was not in a good mood, so I naturally didn't have the idea of learning painting that night, and I fell into bed and wanted to sleep, but I couldn't sleep. Until late at night, Yang Jie still did not sleep, and there was also a group of people in the Changhong Branch Bureau, dozens of miles away, who did not rest.
Since receiving Zhang Xi's call, Yu Sixiang has hardly left the small building of the criminal police team in the past two days, and the police under his command have also been divided into two groups by him to take turns guarding the team.
"Team Yu, do you think Yang Jie's judgment is reliable? We've been on guard for two days, and we haven't seen a ghost. ”
Because it is to guard people, even if all the policemen are there, there is no light in the room, but by the moonlight, you can see a little outline.
"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, I can't afford to gamble."
Yu Sixiang held a yellow crane tower in his hand, and wanted to light it with a lighter several times, but in the end he put down his arm and looked straight out the window with his eyes, he hoped that these criminals would come soon.
Gradually, time turned.
Five minutes
Ten minutes
half-hour
Just when the clock gradually moved to two o'clock in the evening, and everyone thought that the night had been in vain, the room of the criminal police brigade of the sub-bureau was fine, but the office of the sub-bureau was lit up.
"Shh~~"
A crisp whistle spread from the opposite side of Yu Sixiang's office, and several people looked up in reflexes, only to see a guy wearing a children's mask, waving his finger at several of them in the light.
"Xu Hao, you stay and guard the door, and the others will follow me."
Don't think about it, the figure in the office of the General Section opposite is the criminal who provoked the political axe this time.
Yu Sixiang's reaction was quick, but he was obviously half a beat slower than these prepared criminals, and when they bypassed the criminal police team and rushed to the substation office, there was only a mess left except for the bright chandelier.
The snacks in the drawer were almost wiped out.
"Damn."
Slammed the desk hard, Yu Sixiang completely hated these criminals, and before he could say a few more words, a miserable scream spread from the office building of the criminal police brigade.
It's Xu Hao's voice! (To be continued.) )