Volume I, Chapter 49: Provincial Bureau
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Qiao Weihuan couldn't stand steadily, and stumbled to the ground. The knee was bruised, but it didn't hurt much, and it didn't make a sound.
The woman/police locked the door and turned to leave.
The red-haired woman, wearing a yellow blouse and colorful gauze skirt, quickly ran to the iron bar, stretched out her hand and waved.
"Sister, is this person an actor Qiao Weihuan? Everyone said they looked alike. ”
The woman/policeman glanced back at her, and was spicy by the other party's rural non-mainstream.
"You don't care who she is, just be honest with you. Tell you not to make a mistake, otherwise you won't have good fruit to eat. ”
Is this a euphemistic reminder not to touch the new woman?
The non-mainstream Lehaha withdrew his hand, ran back to the original one-and-three points, and chatted with the people around him.
Qiao Wei sat down on the ground slowly, trying to raise his somewhat conscious arm.
Fortunately, it was not scrapped.
She picked a corner and sat silently, not having much strength to deal with these people, only keeping her eyes open, focusing on things from time to time, silently thinking about things.
I don't know how long it took, but the light in the room weakened a little, and it was probably dark.
Qiao Weihuan's movements were too slow and she missed the meal delivered by the policewoman.
A woman close to her, who looked in her thirties, looked ordinary, and could barely remember what it looked like at a glance. Maybe she was a little miserable, and hesitated to hand over the dinner plate.
"Eat, a little strength to feel better."
Qiao Weihuan rolled her dry eyes and said in a dumb voice, "Thank you." ”
It's only the first night, and she's going to have to eat something, or she'll starve to death here.
After eating some food and drinking some water, the lost strength gradually returned to the body.
However, Qiao Weihuan never spoke to the others, she was like an alien who was out of place, isolating everyone from the invisible barrier.
From time to time, he raised his eyes and swept his gaze over this group of women.
Petty theft and felons who hurt people and set fires are not easy to see just by their appearance. They stay here for a short time, up to 10 days and a half months, and are eventually released, either in a detention center, or in a prison.
Domestic law enforcement organs are much stricter than those abroad. In such a place, it is not easy for the law enforcement personnel to have problems, and it is easier to buy off these passers-by who come and go.
That group of people used her to pinch He Zhengxiao, did they achieve their goal?
No, He Zhengxiao will not be manipulated.
Will they be angry if they don't achieve their goal?
Are there any of these women who are watching her, or who are ready to clean her up?
Qiao Weihuan curled up her fingers, rubbed her feet on the ground little by little, hugged her bent knees, and buried her head deeply.
The snoring next to her made her empty mind disappear a little. She looked up and found that the non-mainstream in the countryside slept very soundly, and the four corners took up a large area.
It was so quiet here, and her snoring was shocking, but everyone slept well, as if they were used to it.
"It's uncomfortable here."
The woman who gave her food squatted and moved over, pointed to the soles of her feet, and whispered, "I heard that she ...... And a few people next to me are frequent visitors here.,Three days and two heads come in.,Repeatedly taught.,I don't know what happened.。 ”
Qiao Weihuan nodded distraughtly, the woman seemed to just have someone to listen to her, and she didn't need to respond, so she said to herself: "It's the first time I've come here, and I took some money from the store, and I thought I'd make up for it when I paid my salary, but I didn't expect the boss to call the police." Hey, I knew I wouldn't do it, I didn't have much money, and I suffered for no reason. ”
The woman leaned closer to her, and asked in a suppressed voice, "Sister, what did you come in?" ”
Qiao Weihuan's voice was weak and hoarse: "Little thing." ”
"It's easy to do the little things." Qiao Weihuan didn't want to say it, but the woman didn't ask carefully, and said unconsciously: "If you want me to say, if the matter is not big, just give in to them, and if you go out early, there will be nothing." ”
After speaking, he coveted Qiao Weihuan's expressionless face and continued: "This place is afraid of temper, you are strong, they don't care." If there is evidence, it will be even worse, and maybe you will end up with some crime. When the time comes, make a note on the file, and you won't be able to get rid of it in your life. ”
Qiao Weihuan glanced at her slightly, put down his hand without a trace, and pulled an empty smile, "I am very strong, and I will continue to be strong." ”
We can't talk about it that day.
The woman was stunned, put her hands in her jacket pockets, and nodded, "It's a good thing that a woman has a little temper." ”
She lowered her head, moved her hand in her pocket twice, turned her head and asked Qiao Weihuan, "Do you still drink water?" I see your lips are cracked, and I still have half a pot in my kettle, for you? ”
After speaking, he directly leaned over and stretched out his arm to get the standing kettle, and then turned around and handed it over, squatting the whole time, and did not get up from the ground for half a minute.
Qiao Weihuan looked at the kettle for a long time and didn't answer it.
The room was dim, her face was so white that she didn't look like a living person, her long hair was spread out, and the black and white of her eyes were equally oozing, Xiao looked like a desperate ghost crawling out of hell.
The woman didn't look at her expression, and went directly to touch her hand, intending to force it.
"Don't be polite to me with a pot of water, everyone comes in, and being in the same room is fate......"
Her voice became more and more rapid, a little sweat on her forehead, and a cold light flashed in the dark detention room.
And in her hand, in the gap between the kettle and the palm of her hand, a sharp and thin blade was bent by the arc of the kettle, which made her palm hurt.
Half an hour ago, a group of people suddenly broke into the empty interrogation room in the police station.
The fifth or sixth person, wearing a uniform/uniform, has a tall figure, a righteous spirit that crisscrosses the battlefield, and an inviolable/sharp edge.
The leader looked around the interrogation room for a while, then frowned and turned around, "What about the suspect here?" ”
The director was sweating on his head, but he didn't wipe it, and said with a suppressed breath: "The evidence in this case is conclusive, and the suspect has been transferred to a detention/detention center for the trial." ”
"Who says the evidence is conclusive?" The leader shouted: "There is still a small half of the fingerprint on the murder weapon, and if it can't be extracted, it will be said that the technology is not good!" casually convicted people, and your city bureau just did this, fooling ghosts? ”
"The equipment of the city bureau is not comparable to that of the provincial department, but we will not convict people casually and use innocent people as scapegoats!"
The anger of being forcibly broken into the situation could no longer be suppressed, and the director said with an ugly face: "That little half of the fingerprints have already been identified, and they belong to minors between the ages of five and eight." Zhao Dacheng was in good health before his death, and if the suspect was this age, he would not have been stabbed to death by the other party seven times in a row. We have checked all his relationships, except for Qiao Weihuan, there is no second suspect! ”
"Why isn't there a second suspect? Did you bring the minor with half a fingerprint over for questioning? Suspicion ruled out? The possibility of a coincidental case has also been ruled out? ”
The director was so angry that he was about to continue arguing, but the people from the provincial department raised their hands and interrupted the other party, "I understand and tell you, I am not questioning your work ability, it is Qiao Weihuan's case that is more complicated than what you have found, now, even if Qiao Weihuan does not have an alibi, we must protect her first!" In short, this case is very important, you bring people over first! ”
The director was startled, and then his heart sank, and his face was visibly gloomy.
The amount of information in these words is too large, first of all, the case looks simple, but in fact, there are forces involved in the back, what forces, he is not clear now, and the above may not be very clear. Secondly, the people from the provincial department pointed out that they wanted to protect Qiao Weihuan, proving that the people above attached great importance to this case, so they would protect Qiao Weihuan, the key person, for fear that something would happen to her.
The important thing is that Qiao Weihuan is now in the detention/detention center!
"Quick! Hurry up and contact the detention/detention center! ”
The director didn't have time to think about it anymore, he turned around suddenly and shouted to the people behind him: "You must protect Qiao Weihuan and don't let anyone get close to her, immediately now!" ”
……
On the wide road, Gust went on a rampage, and I don't know how many red lights he ran along the way.
When he arrived at the police station, Mo Xilin quickly got out of the car, and Fu Minglang and Han Yirou also came down, as well as another middle-aged man.
After getting out of the car, Han Yirou directly carried the middle-aged man straight to the hall, and said intermittently while walking in a hurry: "Hurry, hurry, I don't want Huan'er to stay in the detention center for another minute!" ”
This person was dragged with all kinds of meat and eight vegetables, and took the time to think, this girl looks petite, how can she be as strong as a cow, and he can't pull her with a big five or three thick masters!
As soon as the four of them entered the hall, they were confronted by two groups of people.
Different uniforms/uniforms, the same serious and anxious complexion.
They were stunned for a moment, and were about to give way, when the middle-aged man stood firm, looked at it, and said directly to the person opposite: "...... Team Liang? How did you come to the city bureau? ”
Team Liang paused, glanced at him up and down, and then looked at Mo Xilin, who understood the intention of this group of people at that time, and lowered his face, "You guys are here for Qiao Weihuan, right?" ”
"Yes!"
Han Yi grabbed the lead with a gentle and anxious noise, and said: "We are here to inquire about Huan'er's case!" ”
"Alright, don't ask."
Team Liang frowned, waved his big hand, and walked with wind under his feet, "Qiao Weihuan has something wrong, you come directly!" ”
Han Yirou was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to go to the Liang team to ask clearly, but Fu Minglang grabbed his arm with red eyes. Looking at Moxilin again, they all had the same grim and cold looks.
A wave of people left the police station and went straight to the detention center. The shrill sound of sirens pierced the dark night, waking up the sleeping people nearby.
Qiao Changzhou sat in the car, heard the siren in the distance, smiled politely, started the car, and left silently from the small road outside the police station.
When the people from the provincial department come, he, the "master", can't appear, otherwise he will cause trouble for the people above.
Moxilin didn't have that much ability, and it seems that in the end, he forced Demville to intervene.
But those women have already done it, how is Qiao Weihuan?
Forget it, he can't care about these follow-ups, the most important thing at the moment is to leave City B quickly, so as not to be used as a punching bag.
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Remember for a second No pop-ups
Qiao Weihuan couldn't stand steadily, and stumbled to the ground. The knee was bruised, but it didn't hurt much, and it didn't make a sound.
The woman/police locked the door and turned to leave.
The red-haired woman, wearing a yellow blouse and colorful gauze skirt, quickly ran to the iron bar, stretched out her hand and waved.
"Sister, is this person an actor Qiao Weihuan? Everyone said they looked alike. ”
The woman/policeman glanced back at her, and was spicy by the other party's rural non-mainstream.
"You don't care who she is, just be honest with you. Tell you not to make a mistake, otherwise you won't have good fruit to eat. ”
Is this a euphemistic reminder not to touch the new woman?
The non-mainstream Lehaha withdrew his hand, ran back to the original one-and-three points, and chatted with the people around him.
Qiao Wei sat down on the ground slowly, trying to raise his somewhat conscious arm.
Fortunately, it was not scrapped.
She picked a corner and sat silently, not having much strength to deal with these people, only keeping her eyes open, focusing on things from time to time, silently thinking about things.
I don't know how long it took, but the light in the room weakened a little, and it was probably dark.
Qiao Weihuan's movements were too slow and she missed the meal delivered by the policewoman.
A woman close to her, who looked in her thirties, looked ordinary, and could barely remember what it looked like at a glance. Maybe she was a little miserable, and hesitated to hand over the dinner plate.
"Eat, a little strength to feel better."
Qiao Weihuan rolled her dry eyes and said in a dumb voice, "Thank you." ”
It's only the first night, and she's going to have to eat something, or she'll starve to death here.
After eating some food and drinking some water, the lost strength gradually returned to the body.
However, Qiao Weihuan never spoke to the others, she was like an alien who was out of place, isolating everyone from the invisible barrier.
From time to time, he raised his eyes and swept his gaze over this group of women.
Petty theft and felons who hurt people and set fires are not easy to see just by their appearance. They stay here for a short time, up to 10 days and a half months, and are eventually released, either in a detention center, or in a prison.
Domestic law enforcement organs are much stricter than those abroad. In such a place, it is not easy for the law enforcement personnel to have problems, and it is easier to buy off these passers-by who come and go.
That group of people used her to pinch He Zhengxiao, did they achieve their goal?
No, He Zhengxiao will not be manipulated.
Will they be angry if they don't achieve their goal?
Are there any of these women who are watching her, or who are ready to clean her up?
Qiao Weihuan curled up her fingers, rubbed her feet on the ground little by little, hugged her bent knees, and buried her head deeply.
The snoring next to her made her empty mind disappear a little. She looked up and found that the non-mainstream in the countryside slept very soundly, and the four corners took up a large area.
It was so quiet here, and her snoring was shocking, but everyone slept well, as if they were used to it.
"It's uncomfortable here."
The woman who gave her food squatted and moved over, pointed to the soles of her feet, and whispered, "I heard that she ...... And a few people next to me are frequent visitors here.,Three days and two heads come in.,Repeatedly taught.,I don't know what happened.。 ”
Qiao Weihuan nodded distraughtly, the woman seemed to just have someone to listen to her, and she didn't need to respond, so she said to herself: "It's the first time I've come here, and I took some money from the store, and I thought I'd make up for it when I paid my salary, but I didn't expect the boss to call the police." Hey, I knew I wouldn't do it, I didn't have much money, and I suffered for no reason. ”
The woman leaned closer to her, and asked in a suppressed voice, "Sister, what did you come in?" ”
Qiao Weihuan's voice was weak and hoarse: "Little thing." ”
"It's easy to do the little things." Qiao Weihuan didn't want to say it, but the woman didn't ask carefully, and said unconsciously: "If you want me to say, if the matter is not big, just give in to them, and if you go out early, there will be nothing." ”
After speaking, he coveted Qiao Weihuan's expressionless face and continued: "This place is afraid of temper, you are strong, they don't care." If there is evidence, it will be even worse, and maybe you will end up with some crime. When the time comes, make a note on the file, and you won't be able to get rid of it in your life. ”
Qiao Weihuan glanced at her slightly, put down his hand without a trace, and pulled an empty smile, "I am very strong, and I will continue to be strong." ”
We can't talk about it that day.
The woman was stunned, put her hands in her jacket pockets, and nodded, "It's a good thing that a woman has a little temper." ”
She lowered her head, moved her hand in her pocket twice, turned her head and asked Qiao Weihuan, "Do you still drink water?" I see your lips are cracked, and I still have half a pot in my kettle, for you? ”
After speaking, he directly leaned over and stretched out his arm to get the standing kettle, and then turned around and handed it over, squatting the whole time, and did not get up from the ground for half a minute.
Qiao Weihuan looked at the kettle for a long time and didn't answer it.
The room was dim, her face was so white that she didn't look like a living person, her long hair was spread out, and the black and white of her eyes were equally oozing, Xiao looked like a desperate ghost crawling out of hell.
The woman didn't look at her expression, and went directly to touch her hand, intending to force it.
"Don't be polite to me with a pot of water, everyone comes in, and being in the same room is fate......"
Her voice became more and more rapid, a little sweat on her forehead, and a cold light flashed in the dark detention room.
And in her hand, in the gap between the kettle and the palm of her hand, a sharp and thin blade was bent by the arc of the kettle, which made her palm hurt.
Half an hour ago, a group of people suddenly broke into the empty interrogation room in the police station.
The fifth or sixth person, wearing a uniform/uniform, has a tall figure, a righteous spirit that crisscrosses the battlefield, and an inviolable/sharp edge.
The leader looked around the interrogation room for a while, then frowned and turned around, "What about the suspect here?" ”
The director was sweating on his head, but he didn't wipe it, and said with a suppressed breath: "The evidence in this case is conclusive, and the suspect has been transferred to a detention/detention center for the trial." ”
"Who says the evidence is conclusive?" The leader shouted: "There is still a small half of the fingerprint on the murder weapon, and if it can't be extracted, it will be said that the technology is not good!" casually convicted people, and your city bureau just did this, fooling ghosts? ”
"The equipment of the city bureau is not comparable to that of the provincial department, but we will not convict people casually and use innocent people as scapegoats!"
The anger of being forcibly broken into the situation could no longer be suppressed, and the director said with an ugly face: "That little half of the fingerprints have already been identified, and they belong to minors between the ages of five and eight." Zhao Dacheng was in good health before his death, and if the suspect was this age, he would not have been stabbed to death by the other party seven times in a row. We have checked all his relationships, except for Qiao Weihuan, there is no second suspect! ”
"Why isn't there a second suspect? Did you bring the minor with half a fingerprint over for questioning? Suspicion ruled out? The possibility of a coincidental case has also been ruled out? ”
The director was so angry that he was about to continue arguing, but the people from the provincial department raised their hands and interrupted the other party, "I understand and tell you, I am not questioning your work ability, it is Qiao Weihuan's case that is more complicated than what you have found, now, even if Qiao Weihuan does not have an alibi, we must protect her first!" In short, this case is very important, you bring people over first! ”
The director was startled, and then his heart sank, and his face was visibly gloomy.
The amount of information in these words is too large, first of all, the case looks simple, but in fact, there are forces involved in the back, what forces, he is not clear now, and the above may not be very clear. Secondly, the people from the provincial department pointed out that they wanted to protect Qiao Weihuan, proving that the people above attached great importance to this case, so they would protect Qiao Weihuan, the key person, for fear that something would happen to her.
The important thing is that Qiao Weihuan is now in the detention/detention center!
"Quick! Hurry up and contact the detention/detention center! ”
The director didn't have time to think about it anymore, he turned around suddenly and shouted to the people behind him: "You must protect Qiao Weihuan and don't let anyone get close to her, immediately now!" ”
……
On the wide road, Gust went on a rampage, and I don't know how many red lights he ran along the way.
When he arrived at the police station, Mo Xilin quickly got out of the car, and Fu Minglang and Han Yirou also came down, as well as another middle-aged man.
After getting out of the car, Han Yirou directly carried the middle-aged man straight to the hall, and said intermittently while walking in a hurry: "Hurry, hurry, I don't want Huan'er to stay in the detention center for another minute!" ”
This person was dragged with all kinds of meat and eight vegetables, and took the time to think, this girl looks petite, how can she be as strong as a cow, and he can't pull her with a big five or three thick masters!
As soon as the four of them entered the hall, they were confronted by two groups of people.
Different uniforms/uniforms, the same serious and anxious complexion.
They were stunned for a moment, and were about to give way, when the middle-aged man stood firm, looked at it, and said directly to the person opposite: "...... Team Liang? How did you come to the city bureau? ”
Team Liang paused, glanced at him up and down, and then looked at Mo Xilin, who understood the intention of this group of people at that time, and lowered his face, "You guys are here for Qiao Weihuan, right?" ”
"Yes!"
Han Yi grabbed the lead with a gentle and anxious noise, and said: "We are here to inquire about Huan'er's case!" ”
"Alright, don't ask."
Team Liang frowned, waved his big hand, and walked with wind under his feet, "Qiao Weihuan has something wrong, you come directly!" ”
Han Yirou was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to go to the Liang team to ask clearly, but Fu Minglang grabbed his arm with red eyes. Looking at Moxilin again, they all had the same grim and cold looks.
A wave of people left the police station and went straight to the detention center. The shrill sound of sirens pierced the dark night, waking up the sleeping people nearby.
Qiao Changzhou sat in the car, heard the siren in the distance, smiled politely, started the car, and left silently from the small road outside the police station.
When the people from the provincial department come, he, the "master", can't appear, otherwise he will cause trouble for the people above.
Moxilin didn't have that much ability, and it seems that in the end, he forced Demville to intervene.
But those women have already done it, how is Qiao Weihuan?
Forget it, he can't care about these follow-ups, the most important thing at the moment is to leave City B quickly, so as not to be used as a punching bag.
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