Chapter 21: Old Tan, Go All the Way (3/3)

Wushan's screams woke up a lot of other people.

Originally, Wushan and Tan Chuanji occupied the first two bunks.

The third man shouted "Mom" in fright, got up and ran back.

At the end of the day, the whole prison ran in fright, and only the little fat man could be heard roaring there.

Presumably, he was asleep, and was suddenly stepped on by other people's legs. As soon as he was excited, he scolded in Hakka.

"What's the noise?" The baffle on the other side of the small hole had been removed, and an unfamiliar face was dangling at the entrance of the cave.

The armed policeman didn't know what the name of the road was, and Wushan Muran glanced at him. It seems that after drinking to the worst last night, he and another small armed policeman have already changed shifts with the previous two, and they also introduced themselves at that time. However, Wushan's head itself is a little faint now because he has drunk a lot of wine, and Tan Chuanji seems to have committed suicide, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

Tan Chuanji lay there quietly, he dressed himself neatly, with a hint of a smile on his face.

Wushan can't believe that this is the truth, how can the people who were drinking together last night say that they are gone?

He didn't know how to help him or how to help him.

It's just that if he doesn't communicate with him and don't help him raise the pair of children he left behind, he won't even forgive himself.

The body, indeed, has been completely hard. Wu Shan pulled him up with all his might, and he fell straight down again.

When a person dies, why is it so heavy? He had almost exhausted all his strength just now.

Tan Chuanji's eyes didn't seem to close, Wu Shan leaned into his ear and said softly: "Dude, don't worry, I will take care of your children; Your grudges in the army, I will slowly help you repay them all my life, okay? ”

As he spoke, he wiped Tan Chuanji's eyelids down with his hand.

Strange to say, isn't his consciousness completely dissipated? As soon as Wu Shan's words were finished, his eyelids really closed slowly.

The armed police outside the cave naturally saw what was happening. His mouth was wide open, and he didn't know what to do. I guess it's the first time this has happened since he guarded this place.

"Why are you stunned?" Wu Shan yelled at him: "Why don't you go to your political commissar and find a forensic doctor?" ”

This time, the criminal police and forensic doctors from the Public Security Bureau came the fastest. Maybe yesterday's police told them about Wushan, so they didn't dare to open the door and come in until Political Commissar Tian Guanghua appeared here in military uniform.

Although, Political Commissar Tian knew that it was impossible for Wushan to kill people, and there was no reason to kill him.

But the law is the law, even in special times, the law is about evidence. Wushan is the closest to him, and he is the last person to come into contact, and he is the first suspect.

Four criminal policemen came in, two of them stared at the prisoners inside, staring at the pile of people in the corner without blinking, and the other two may have been specially carrying the body out of the coffin.

Forensic medicine is like a doctor, tightly wrapped.

He put on his gloves before examining the body.

Wushan couldn't help but complain, the gloves at this time were too thick, just like the household gloves when brushing dishes and mopping the floor in later generations.

The medical examiner pulls out a flashlight, uses tweezers to uncover the eyelids, and brushes to make a note of what he sees. This is not as developed as in later generations, and the first scene of the incident must waste a lot of film. He was there carefully examining Tan Chuanji's facial features, moving down little by little......

As a result, Tan Chuanji's right finger was deeply inserted into his throat, as if it had been inserted. He tugged his fingers out, but he couldn't.

"It seems that his fatal injury was caused by the thumb of his right hand." The medical examiner took off his mask: "At the moment, it seems that the probability of suicide is 90 percent. ”

"And what about the other ten percent?" The criminal policeman standing by the door couldn't help but ask.

The forensic doctor glanced at Wushan. It seems that the bad news has spread thousands of miles, and it is estimated that the entire compound of the Public Security Bureau, and even the entire Shengli County, know that there is a bold soldier who beats the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee in the office of the director of the public security bureau.

Another policeman also looked at Wu Shan in surprise, and was meeting his gaze, so frightened that his neck shrank into the collar.

"Carry it away!" The forensic doctor waved his hand: "The deceased seems to be very familiar with the meridian acupuncture points of the human body, and one blow is fatal. ”

The bailiff who interjected just now didn't dare to look at Wushan's eyes, his eyelids were put under the curl, and he kicked the body with his foot.

"Get out of here!" Wu Shan twitched his mouth: "You can also enter the public security with such a quality?" Could it be that when a person dies, the body can be insulted at will? ”

The criminal policeman himself was defenseless against this slap, and when he heard this, his face turned red and white for a while.

"Okay, you guys get out of the way, I'll give Brother Tan a ride." Wu Shan sighed: "Political Commissar Tian, please bring me the belt and shoes first." ”

"It's good." Tian Guanghua waved his hand, and the armed policemen who took over handed over the things from Wushan in a short time.

"That, Commissar Tian, he," another criminal policeman who was about to move the body hesitated and pointed to Wushan. At first, one was smoked by Wushan, and it is estimated that they are still depressed now.

Alas, no wonder, the task of moving the remains was entrusted to the two of them, pure two goods. Didn't you see that the two detectives staring at the prisoner pretended not to squint?

"What's wrong with him?" Tian Guanghua will also be angry: "It's no problem for him to beat you ten or eight at a time." I don't know if he was trying to please Wushan or what, so he sprayed directly at the criminal police: "Do you know Lu Dao, I didn't let him in yesterday, he went in by himself!" ”

The four criminal policemen, including the forensic doctor, unexpectedly secretly glanced at Wushan and were surprised. From what they knew, how could this arrogant soldier take the initiative to enter the cell by doing it directly in the director's office?

Of course, the people of this age are very simple. Even if these public security officers, in addition to going around in the county, many of them have never gone out of the mountains in their lives. Even if there is an occasional meeting task, it will not be their turn, and they will all be divided among the officials.

In their eyes, the soldier's behavior is so strange that they might think he is mentally ill. Because, it is impossible for them to suspect that their colleagues and superiors are telling lies. In fact, it's not entirely a lie, but they all take their own responsibilities out. What's more, yesterday the Public Security Bureau wanted to say that there was really a little bit of responsibility, but it didn't make the reason for the matter clear.

But when everyone describes it to the people outside and below, they must say how disgusting Wushan is.

In fact, the criminal police who went back to report later told the director.

People in this era are just simple and not stupid. What happened yesterday in the reception center revealed that the facts may not be the same as described above. When they went in to arrest people, they only saw Wushan holding his hands up and not saying a word. The director was trembling with anger there, and the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee was covered in blood. Even then, they won't overdo it. Because a person who dares to do something in the director's office is definitely not something that a small public security officer can afford to provoke.

Therefore, I want to come to the police today, and I don't come to the police one by one. The two who really couldn't shirk came, and they also brought the other two two cargo top cylinders. Even if something happens, you can pick it clean.

Wu Shan walked over and bowed respectfully to Tan Chuanji: "Brother Tan, I'll send you out." ”

I don't know if it was the effect of the spirit or the real situation, but he felt that the body had become very light.

"Huh? There are a few sheets of paper underneath. "When the forensic doctor walked to the door in Wushan, he was still carefully examining the scene.

It's not that he doesn't trust Wushan, it's a forensic doctor's duty and intuition.

Kindness? Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, feeling that this letter must have something to do with him.

"Is there his autograph here?" The forensic doctor asked the little armed policeman who was looking at the door.

"Then there must be, come out and see." The armed police walked straight from the narrow wind field to the office.

Forensic doctors and criminal police are also accustomed to it.

The letter was indeed written to Wushan, that is, to explain the future. He said that he didn't want to have a few more holes in his body when he was leaving.

At this time, it was really unscientific, the forensic doctor casually firmed up his handwriting, handed the letter to Wushan, and signed the cause of death with the word suicide.

Wushan was the first to arrive in the office, and he stood the stiff Tan Chuanji at the gate.

These people are a little confused, they have all arrived at the door, why don't they carry it out?

"Political Commissar Tian, do you have a military uniform here? I'm going to wear epaulettes! Wu Shan looked at Tan Chuanji's smiling face, and his mood was more depressed and depressed.

"This," Political Commissar Tian lowered his voice: "I know that you want him to go in a military uniform." But our costume is armed police, which is different from the army. ”

"Okay," Wu Shan said to the armed policeman standing next to his desk, "you, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Xie Shuming, chief." The little warrior was respectful.

In fact, the story of Wushan's havoc in the Public Security Bureau has spread among the armed police. In everyone's mind, Wushan is a myth. These armed policemen are dissatisfied with many people and things in the county.

Everyone came here from all over the country, and they didn't understand the language and didn't get used to eating.

None of this is the main thing. Their identity, in fact, is very embarrassing.

For the armed police, as mentioned above, it is not a profession, it is equivalent to a temporary worker.

Temporary workers do heavier work than normal workers, and no one is happy.

Now, the jurisdiction of the commissars is in the military sub-district, and their jurisdiction is in the Public Security Bureau.

At this time, the armed police were not as fine as those of later generations.

fire, armed police up; In the flood, the armed police went up; In a major accident, the armed police still go up.

They originally regarded themselves as a member of the army, a soldier, and made trouble in the office of the director of the public security bureau, not to mention how happy they were. Therefore, when they faced Wushan one by one, they were all very impressed.

"Xiao Xie, you take out my luggage, there is a change of clothes in it." Wu Shan's eyes kept looking at the deserted streets outside. His head was empty, and he didn't think about anything.

Bathing the body is a technical job, because the other party does not know how to cooperate.

There was no shampoo in the office, and Wu Shan hadn't used it in the barracks.

On the mainland, at this time, the material is too poor and there is no shampoo. When people wash their hair, they either use laundry detergent or soap. If you have a slightly better family, wash your hair with soap. Dried out of the slur, fragrant all the way, that soothing.

Xie Shuming is still very particular, and found out the soap that he is usually reluctant to use and gave it to Wushan.

Although revolutionary soldiers are not taboo, everyone is a rural soldier, and the countryside still has a little bit to say about this. I have used it for Tan Chuanji, and it is estimated that he may quietly throw it away after the worst.

After washing his whole body, Wu Shanzai carefully wiped it dry. When I pat my head, my beard hasn't been shaved yet.

He brought his razor and soaped it. The blade was very fast, and the first blow was cut. Fortunately, he is not afraid of pain and does not bleed. Three times and two times, it was scraped clean.

Wu Shan found his military uniform, and he didn't even tear off the epaulettes.

He wrote a statement of the situation himself, asked Tian Guanghua to testify, and received another set.

Tan Chuanji's body was wrapped in a white cloth sheet and stuffed into the car.

Several of the detectives preferred to walk rather than share the car with the body.

The car went farther and farther, and Wu Shan silently thought in his heart: Old Tan, go all the way.

"Political Commissar Tian, can I trouble you with something?" Wushan just felt very depressed, but he no longer had the urge to cry.

"Comrade Wushan, if there is anything you want, just give orders." Lao Tian's respect made Wushan feel inexplicable.

"Take Lao Tan's child, please." Wu Shan untied his belt and shoelaces and went to the cell again.

Lao Tian didn't finish listening, and nodded vigorously.

"Something else, Comrade Wushan, if you go in again, won't you slap me in the face?" Tian Guanghua hurriedly stopped: "It was a little late yesterday, I didn't call." In the morning, I called and said your name, and the commander personally picked it up. He said let me protect you well, who dares to talk to him about anything. ”

"Wait a minute, what's going on?" Wu Shan felt very strange: "Why didn't the old man come by himself?" ”

"He said that he had to deal with some things and communicate with the above." Political Commissar Tian looked apologetic.

"Okay, quick, I'll go to the guest house to take a hot shower, it seems that there are lice on my body, and I am itching all over." Wushan was a little impatient.

Communicate with the above? Dealing with things? Wu Shan was muttering all the way in his heart.