After the gas station incident was resolved, Lao Wei looked at the truck that was almost disassembled into parts and wondered - why did the driver make such a radical move and lose his life when it was a vehicle that could be cleared normally?

The dead man could no longer speak, and Peng Sizhe's shot hit the brain stem accurately, and for him to die instantaneously may be the best result. According to the usual practice of the investigation, Lao Wei was ready to start with the social relations of the deceased.

However, with the deepening of the investigation, Lao Wei became more and more confused - the deceased was 38 years old, unmarried, his parents died early, and he only entered the ranks of truck drivers at the age of 30, but he was withdrawn and rarely interacted with outsiders. Is this big deal a truck-to-load drug? Lao Wei looked at the bank bills he retrieved, a year ago, his bank card accounts were basically in the form of remittances, with an average monthly income of 5000-8000, which is a relatively normal income for an ordinary truck driver, and then there was a period of time when the account was only in and out, and this time was about when he was unemployed, but from 8 months ago, the income in the bank card appeared to be abnormally growing, with an average of 30,000 to 50,000 yuan per month, and there was an income of 56,000 yuan. But almost all of the money is deposited over the counter or at an ATM.

This is in line with one of the characteristics of drug trafficking - in order to prevent the police from finding clues, most of them are traded in cash, Lao Wei judged that he was the transporter in the drug trafficking chain, but who handed over the drugs to him? Who he was going to give it to with his death is also a mystery.

Lao Wei tried to investigate the direction of the timber, but he came to a dead end, and the contacts on the shipping bill could not be found!

If it is the use of trucks to transport drugs, it is definitely not a small fight carried by private cars, Lao Wei's desk is piled up with a large pile of various documents, and the Mediterranean Sea has a tendency to expand.

"Wei Tou...... Is he ...... Is it ......" Xiaobin seemed to think of something, but the sentence was circling in his head, and he couldn't jump out of his mouth.

"What is ......?"

"Is there such a possibility, he is a spy......" Xiaobin finally said his conjecture: "Drug dealers use him to test customs clearance." ”

"Hey......" Lao Wei sighed in disappointment, this is not an idea at all, drug dealers have been using a younger brother to try to clear customs for a long time, the key is that if he is a spy, who is his upper family? Who's next? He's pulling dozens of tons of wood, someone has to take over, right? You can't eat it yourself!

But Lao Wei thought about it, Xiaobin was a new policeman, maybe a novice's whimsy would help open up ideas, and asked: "Then if you are his boss and he is your spy, what do you want to do next?" ”

"Since this road doesn't work, and the investigation is strict, I will think of other channels." Xiaobin replied.

"Now that all the gates are strictly checked, what are you going to do?" Lao Wei asked again.

Xiaobin was asked like this, and he was speechless for a while, and scratched his head: "This ...... This...... Ant Moving...... Since you can't go in bulk, can you smuggle it by moving ants, it's better than having no business at all......"

Xiaobin's words made Lao Wei couldn't help but smile: "I'm still in business." ”

"What's not business in this world? The economic situation is not good, and a little bit of money is earned. Xiaobin continued to make the atmosphere seem a little lighter.

According to Xiaobin's idea, it is not a reconnaissance method, but if the other party is an ant to move, he must also find a way to move, and the time for them to move.

Xiao Bin scratched his head again, he just proposed an idea, but he really didn't know the specifics.

……

The nightclub box was smoky, the coffee table was littered with clutter, and a middle-aged man watched a scantily clad woman beside him bask in fluttering pleasure.

"Brother Cheng, how is it? This batch of goods is delicious enough. When the middle-aged man turned around, another man on one side hurriedly asked.

"The goods are good, that's the price...... Well? ”

"Brother Cheng, this price is already very favorable, everyone has been friends for so many years."

The picky man named Brother Cheng flipped through a few packs of samples on the coffee table: "Is there anything cheaper?" ”

"Brother Cheng, you can take a look at this, the new variety, the name is very scary, and it is also very attractive, zombie poison!"

"Oh? The name is really appealing to the young. Brother Cheng became interested in this "zombie poison".

"New varieties, full of energy, the key is cheap, anyone can afford it, or you can find someone to try it......"

"No need, so many years friend, let's put the sample here, I'll let you know in a few days."

"Then thank you, Brother Cheng." The man couldn't help but be overjoyed, the deal was done.

After half a month of investigation, Lao Wei still had no clues, and the cold body was lying in the funeral home, waiting for the conclusion of the police before it could be cremated.

"Xiaobin, come with me to the funeral home in the evening."

"Huh? At night? Xiao Bin was taken aback.

"Yes, at night." Lao Wei couldn't refute it, and Xiaobin could only mumble: "Can't you go during the day?" Looking for a ghost at night? ”

Lao Wei is really looking for ghosts, Lao Wei is not an atheist, he thinks that people must have souls, as long as the body is still there, the soul will not go far, and the corpse is not unable to speak, but to find a way to communicate with it.

At 9 o'clock, the funeral home was already gloomy, Lao Wei drove Xiao Bin, showed the doorman the documents, and drove straight to the cold storage, the old man in the cold storage and he had long been acquainted, and when he saw Lao Wei, he also quipped: "Lao Wei, come to talk about life with others again?" ”

Lao Wei smiled, handed the old man a cigarette, the old man put the cigarette on his ear, took out the key to open the door, took the two into the cold storage, walked to a refrigerator with a familiar car, pulled out the refrigerator, inside was a corpse covered with a white cloth, the old man finished, put the cigarette in his mouth, and said: "Call me when you finish talking, I lock the door." ”

"Okay." Old Wei pulled a chair and sat down, and said to Xiao Bin, "Uncover the cloth." ”

"Fuck ......" Xiao Bin said secretly in his heart, it made people shudder when he walked in here, and the corpse under the white cloth didn't want to take another look at it anyway!

Xiao Bin pinned his head to the side, uncovered the white cloth, and immediately fled to stand far away.

Lao Wei sat beside the corpse, his eyes fixed on the corpse's expressionless face......

A few hours have passed, Xiao Bin has long been unable to stand this cold and gloomy cold storage, he always swirls in his mind the terrifying picture of the corpse suddenly sitting up, and simply ran outside to chat with the old man, Lao Wei just stared at the corpse without saying a word, until the phone rang, Lao Wei picked it up and saw that it was the phone of the team, and put it to his ear: "Hey, what's the situation?" ”

"Wei Tou, there is a police officer from the Dangyang Police Station, they don't know the situation, did you go over?"

"Where?" Lao Wei asked.

"The First People's Hospital."

"Okay, I'll be there shortly." Lao Wei hung up the phone, stood up and covered the white cloth back, and sighed: "Why are you suffering?" ”

Lao Wei walked out of the cold storage, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind him that kept looking at him.

"Let's go, let's go to the hospital." Lao Wei interrupted Xiao Bin, who was talking happily with the old man, and handed the old man a cigarette: "Master Luo, it's hard work." ”

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The old man took the cigarette and put it in his ear: "Finished talking?" When I was done, I sent it home. ”

The car drove out of the funeral home, and Xiaobin pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Wei Tou, did you get any results from talking to it?" ”

"A little."

"Huh? Can dead people really speak? Xiaobin became interested.

"He said he was wronged." Lao Wei took out the phone and dialed the number in the team: "What is the situation in the hospital?" ”

"It's not very clear, the police in Dangyang have all been dispatched, and it is said that someone is making trouble in the hospital."

"Okay, I see, I'll be right there."

Xiaobin drove the car and said confusedly: "Doesn't the trouble belong to the security management?" Why do we need to go over? ”

"If it's a drug addict and a troublemaker, then we're in charge." Lao Wei said, and then said to himself: "He is really wronged, now let's find clues." ”

"Huh? Wei Tou? Xiaobin didn't hear clearly for a while.

"You'll find out later."

When Lao Wei rushed to the hospital, there was a commotion in the hospital lobby, several police officers and security guards tried to control a patient, his face was covered with blood, he grabbed a scalpel and pointed at his neck and yelled incoherently at the policemen: "Don't come here!" Don't even come here! Come here for me......"

Lao Wei looked like a typical sequelae of drug overdose, and he was in a half-awake state at this time, because he was afraid of self-harm, the police did not dare to step forward, so he could only stand far away and persuade him.

"How's it going?" Lao Wei directly found the director of the police station.

"Well, at a little bit in the evening, a couple of people came and brought two patients to the hospital, and one of them had a bloody face, uh, it was him." The director pointed to the man in the corner: "There is also a person who foams at the mouth, but the spirit is similar to epilepsy, when the nurse is dealing with the patient, a few of them hurriedly ran away, the hospital felt that the situation was wrong, so they called the police, and when we came, it was like this." The director briefly introduced the situation: "I think it is caused by a drug overdose, and I heard that you are investigating a drug case recently, and I think it is necessary to inform you." ”

"It's hard work, what about the other person?" Lao Wei asked.

"The other one is now resuscitating, and the doctor said that the situation is not very good."

"You guys control the scene first, and I'll go to the doctor." Lao Wei glanced at the howling addict in the corner, he couldn't hold on for long, and as soon as the drug effect wore off, he would be paralyzed like a puddle of mud.

When Lao Wei arrived at the emergency room, the doctor happened to come out of it, and Lao Wei asked, "How is the patient?" ”

The doctor looked at him, "Are you her family?" ”

"It's not." Lao Wei took out his police card and showed it to the doctor.

The doctor shook his head: "Such a young and beautiful girl...... Hey......"

"Can we take a look, then?" Lao Wei already understood that another life had passed.

In the rescue room, two nurses were packing up medicines and instruments, and there was a corpse lying upright on the bed, and before the face could be covered, Lao Wei approached the bed and looked at the face with delicate facial features, no matter what you say, this face can be regarded as beautiful, maybe it is more appropriate to describe it as beautiful. With light makeup on her face and the lipstick on her lips still brightly colored, a few hours ago, she was still a young and lively beauty, walking on the street would usher in countless burning eyes, but at this time she was slowly getting cold and stiff.

Lao Wei dragged a chair and sat in front of the bed, and a nurse was a little strange and asked, "Are you her family?" ”

Xiaobin stepped forward and took out his police ID, and the nurse said "oh" and said, "Don't take too long, we'll let the funeral home come later." ”

Lao Wei propped his hand on his chin, looked at the delicate and beautiful face very closely, and said nothing. Xiao Bin did the same, and also dragged a chair to sit opposite Lao Wei, looking directly at that face.

The two sat for five or six minutes without speaking, Lao Wei looked up at Xiao Bin's straight eyes and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Huh? Oh? I'll watch whatever you see......" Xiaobin was a little embarrassed.

"Am I looking at the same thing as you?" Lao Wei couldn't help but be a little funny.

"Not all...... Isn't it all her? Xiaobin didn't understand what Lao Wei was talking about.

"Let's go, let's see how it's handled down there."

Xiaobin stood up, looked at the beautiful face twice, reached out to cover the sheet, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, such a beautiful girl." ”

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