Chapter 343: Mysterious CC
At this time, Jiang Dingping's anger in his heart couldn't be vented, and seeing that everyone was looking at him, he calmed down, and then said to everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm a little unwell, I won't watch the party first, let's enjoy it slowly." ”
After speaking, Jiang Dingping turned his head and left, Zhang Li had always remembered several of his comrades-in-arms in his heart, and he had long wanted to get out and leave, but because of his identity, he was not good at taking the lead in leaving the performance center.
Seeing Jiang Dingping leave in a bad mood, he also wanted to take a rest under the pretext of being unwell, and then got up to find his comrades-in-arms to catch up, and when he left, he glanced at Liu Xiu meaningfully, but he didn't say anything.
Seeing that the first and second leaders in the county had all left, everyone was not interested in watching the performance, and learned that the secretary of the county party committee and the county magistrate had left, and the actors in the backstage had no motivation to perform the show, so the party was disbanded.
When Wang Minen saw Jiang Dingping angry in the background, he knew that it was bad, seeing Jiang Dingping's menacing appearance, he didn't dare to go out, and he didn't dare to come out of the backstage until Jiang Dingping left.
As soon as Wang Minen walked to the door, Xia Chengzhong didn't know where to come out: "Lao Wang, you are hiding fast enough, you see that you made County Magistrate Jiang angry, in fact, I know that it is not your fault, this is all caused by Liu Xiu, if it weren't for Liu Xiu's ghost, it is estimated that you are now being praised by County Magistrate Jiang." ”
When Xia Chengzhong said this, Wang Minen interrupted him: "Okay, Lao Xia, don't bother, I understand what you mean, don't you just dare to provoke Liu Xiu and want me to be the first bird?"
If I'm angry, I'm a little angry. But you're probably angrier than I am, aren't you? Because if Liu Xiu hadn't changed those costumes, you wouldn't have been scolded by County Magistrate Jiang. We're in a similar situation, and I'm not stupid. Don't encourage me to stand up for you. ”
Seeing that Wang Minen saw through his intentions, Xia Chengzhong laughed dryly, remembering everything tonight, the two sighed at the same time, and then said in unison: "Alas...... I'm not afraid of no good things, I'm afraid of no good people. After speaking, the two left the performance center separately.
Just when Liu Xiu left here, in a museum in Mutong City, Linji Province, Gao Yuanhan, a 48-year-old curator this year. Walking alone to the weapons exhibition area of the museum, after a pause of a few minutes, he came to the wall of the simulated weapons hanging from it.
Looking at the simulated weapon hanging on the wall, Gao Yuanhan took off a long sword from the wall, although this long sword was just an imitation, but when the sword was pulled out of its scabbard, it could also be called sharp and cold.
Gao Yuanhan held the sword in his right hand, and gently stroked the blade with his left hand, suddenly. He placed the sword around his neck, and with a slash, the blade instantly severed the artery in his neck.
Blood gushed out from the wound, and Gao Yuanhan suddenly fell to the ground. Before he died, he dipped his blood in his hand and wrote the letters CC from the ground. Then another number 2 was written.
When the police arrived at the scene, they quickly blocked the news. The Municipal Criminal Police Detachment also sent team members and forensic doctors to the scene of the crime to investigate the scene. Just then, a police jeep pulled up at the entrance of the museum.
After the vehicle stopped, a policeman wearing a second-class police inspector's uniform, with a thin body, bright eyes, a cold face, a height of about 1.72 meters, and an age of about 37 or 8 years old, got out of the body.
After the policeman got out of the car, he did not immediately enter the museum, but looked at the surrounding environment, and then said lightly to the policeman next to him: "The security guard of the museum said that the deceased committed suicide by walking into the museum by himself.
When I came, I observed that there are three intersections around this museum, and each intersection has surveillance probes, and someone is sent to call up those surveillances to see if the deceased had been in contact with any suspicious people before he was killed.
Using the monitoring probe as a clue, carry out a reverse investigation, check the deceased's movement route throughout the day today, and see who the deceased has been in contact with today? Where have you been? What unusual behavior is there? ”
After giving the order, the policeman walked inside, because there were many police cars parked in front of the museum, so it attracted the attention of the surrounding residents, and everyone was speculating about what happened to the museum?
When the residents saw the policeman with a cold face, they immediately exploded, and they exchanged words with each other: "There must be a big case, otherwise Director Wu would not have gone out in person, I said that the jeep police car is familiar, it turned out that Director Wu is here." ”
Wu Xiaojun is seven years Chinese New Year's Eve old today, 21 years old in the police, and has worked hard in the police circle for 16 years, from an unknown small policeman to a prefecture-level city public security chief.
Although the city has a developed economy, the law and order in the area under its jurisdiction is very bad.
If the police arrive at the scene, the suspect will run towards the mountain forest area, as long as he can escape into the deep mountains and old forests, not to mention the police, even the king of heaven has no way,
It is precisely because of this background that dozens of criminal organizations with the nature of underworld societies have emerged in Mutong City. In line with the viewpoint that no fault is meritorious, successive public security chiefs turned a blind eye to this.
Three years ago, when Wu Xiaojun became the director of the Mutong City Public Security Bureau, he immediately organized the police to clean up these criminal organizations.
Back then, in order to catch a black boss, he used to squat next to the trees on the outskirts of the forest for five days and four nights, and he stayed up until the black boss let go of his guard and walked out of the forest by himself, until after he was arrested, the black boss still admired Wu Xiaojun's perseverance.
In the following two years, Wu Xiaojun organized 164 strike-hard operations in a row, and all the underworld organizations/associations/organizations in Mutong City were all smashed, and in order to retaliate against him, some people offered a reward of 5 million US dollars from the black market to buy his head, and every day people made threatening phone calls and wrote threatening letters to his home from abroad, but Wu Xiaojun did not care about these at all.
In addition, Wu Xiaojun is also good at solving cases, all the cases he handled, all have been solved, after he served as the director of the Mutong City Public Security Bureau, in addition to the current cases, he has also solved dozens of serious cases that have been backlogged for many years.
At this moment, when Wu Xiaojun walked to the deceased's body and saw the CC and the number 2 written on the ground by the deceased, he couldn't help frowning, and after carefully examining the corpse, he whispered to himself: "Mysterious CC, where are you sacred?" (To be continued......)