Chapter 0195: Contact
Cases of mass deaths and injuries have always attracted wide attention, and now this is even more provoking the emotions of the people of the whole country. Two days after the incident, Deputy Director Xiao felt a lot of pressure. But the more pressure you have, the more you have to be calm and find clues from the details.
The drug dealer 'Brother Snake' was caught this afternoon. This guy is very cunning, and he keeps changing cars in an attempt to get by. He had already fled Tianyang and fled to a neighboring province, only to be caught by several plainclothes men in front of a food stall.
The Skynet project, the national identification system has been networked. The ability of artificial intelligence to recognize the front, side, and even back steps surpasses that of ordinary police officers - escape? Once targeted, where can you flee?
'Brother Snake' was arrested, and he immediately confessed and was lenient. He explained his experience of drug trading two days ago, focusing on the contact with Ma Zai at the time of the crime, and cried out with a handful of snot and tears, "I really didn't kill those drug-addicted garbage!" ”
'Brother Snake' is being sent back to Tianyang, and the results of the preliminary trial have been placed on the table of Deputy Bureau Xiao. He carefully analyzed every word that 'Brother Snake' said, and also watched the video of the preliminary trial, and reconstructed the situation at the transaction scene when the crime began.
According to 'Brother Snake', out of caution, a stands on a sparsely populated street near the school. Ma Tsai used to investigate the situation from afar, and described on his phone that there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy next to the.
Juvenile?
What does it look like?
I don't know, 'Brother Snake' only heard it on the phone, he didn't see it with his own eyes. As for the boy who saw the boy, it was the fool found near the scene of the 'mass death' - the forensic examination, this boy had suffered a heavy blow to the head.
That's all Snake knew, but he provided the key clues. Deputy Bureau Xiao stared at the word 'juvenile' in the preliminary trial record, and inexplicably remembered the club case that was being investigated - the club security guard also mentioned a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
So Deputy Bureau Xiao not only had the file of the club's 'drug overdose' case, but also the file of another civil dispute case that occurred that day, so it was natural to have relevant information about Zhou Qingfeng.
Merger investigation has such a magical power that can stitch together originally irrelevant information. This can be regarded as an early version of human big data case handling - as long as there is a suspect, it is much easier to prove his crime.
Zhou Qingfeng on the file is an unidentified homeless child, but he was taken away by Lin Wan, whose son was lost. Everything seems confusing, but Deputy Bureau Xiao has an intuition that has been handling cases for many years - although there is no evidence now, it was this kid who did it.
Then the next step is to find evidence.
There is a photo of Zhou Qingfeng on the table, the young man looks good, and his face is mature but he is still underage after all. His eyebrows and eyes are condensed, and he is a person with experience.
But Deputy Director Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was just a fifteen-year-old kid after all, and he should be easy to deal with. In the name of assisting in the investigation, the case can be clarified in a few words - 'talking' is an important means for the police to handle cases.
The sudden relaxation made Deputy Bureau Xiao, who had been nervous for a long time, feel a burst of urine, and he wanted to reach out and call his subordinates to arrange to arrest people overnight, but he changed his mind to stand up and pee first - there is a separate small toilet in the office of the deputy bureau, which is very convenient.
Go to the bathroom to unload the inventory, feel comfortable.
But when Deputy Director Xiao opened the bathroom door again, he suddenly found that the lights in his office were off. He took a few strange steps towards the wall, but through the light outside the window, he saw a figure in front of his desk looking at the papers on the desktop.
it!
What a guts!
The thief actually ran to Lao Tzu's office.
Wait......, Lao Tzu is here in the city bureau, and there are police inside and out. If you can get into the thieves here, the people in the security department don't have to do it, they will be transferred from their posts, and they will write reviews until they die.
Deputy Director Xiao was shocked and angry, and he still had to press the switch. I heard a click, and the figure on the opposite side also shouted, 'Don't turn on the light, I want to talk to you' - the light was already on, and the figure on the other side was actually virtual, and it was still floating directly through the desk.
What's going on?
Poor thing!
Deputy Bureau Xiao has been a policeman all his life, a time-tested materialist revolutionary fighter, and an old bureaucrat with a firm heart, who was frightened by this scene and was about to have a heart attack, and screamed -, there is a ghost!
"Don't panic, don't panic, turn off the lights, I can't stand the bright light." The figure was an old man, waving his hand at Deputy Xiao again and again, and immediately disappeared into the wall.
This voice shouted so loudly that the sound came out of the curtain wall window of the city bureau building, and the office next door heard it.
After a while, there was a knock on the office door, and several officers with nervous expressions entered. They asked what was going on, but all they saw was the deputy chief staring at the wall.
"Xiao Ju, what's wrong?" An internal staff member also stepped forward to pat the stunned deputy director, "Is it too much pressure and hallucinations?" Why don't you take a break, I'll make you a cup of tea. ”
The pressure is great, but the scene just now is definitely not an illusion. What the hell is this.
Deputy Director Xiao was sweating on his forehead and breathing nervously, but he finally controlled himself and didn't shout and make funny jokes. He circled around his desk several times, glaring at the wall where the figure had just disappeared.
Calm down, be calm, be calm!
Deputy Bureau Xiao first said to the confused internal staff: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a little nervous." Let's go back to work. ”
Everyone comforted them again, but they were driven out by Deputy Bureau Xiao. When the door was closed, he took several deep breaths in a row, turned his head and whispered to the wall, "Come out, I see you." ”
"Deputy Director Xiao, you can't see me." The old voice came from the other side, "Please turn off the lights, I really can't stand the bright light." ”
Deputy Director Xiao turned his head, and a figure loomed in the wall. The horror struck again, his cold hair stood on end, and his hands and feet were stiff - he had just wondered if it was a visual and auditory hallucination, but now he couldn't comfort himself.
How can there be ghosts in this world?
What a fucking ghost!
Deputy Director Xiao felt that his worldview was about to collapse.
"Don't panic, I'm not here to harm you, I'm here to help you. Turn off the lights and I'll come out and talk to you. The figure in the wall said.
Deputy Xiao was short of breath and reached out to touch the switch on the wall. Bang, the lights went out, and the office was dark. The figure in the wall slowly floated out, still a few words of comfort first......
"I'm sorry, I know I'm scary. But don't worry, even if I die, I will still be a veteran party member with decades of party experience. It's just that I have to change the old concept, there are really ghosts in this world. The figure laughed at himself for a few words, eliminating tension and embarrassment.
Hearing the paragraph of 'decades old party member', Deputy Director Xiao was inexplicably relieved, after all, he was a comrade when he died. He forced himself to calm down, and seeing that there was a kind old man in front of him, he pointed to the chair in front of the desk and whispered, "What should I call an old comrade?" ”
"My surname is Zheng, my name is Zheng Ping, and I just died today." The figure continued to laugh at himself, "I saw the documents on your desktop, your case-handling efficiency is indeed quite high, and you have found the owner so quickly." ”
Deputy Bureau Xiao couldn't sit still again, and stood up suddenly, "Is there really a ghost in the world who helps solve the case?" You're here as a ghost to deliver clues, right? Did this kid really do it? Great, is there any concrete evidence? ”
The gloom is gone!
Rejoice!
My heart is blooming!
If it weren't for the ghost sitting opposite, Deputy Director Xiao wouldn't have been able to pounce on it and take a bite. He is emaciating the big case that the whole country is concerned about, and now all the problems are solved.
But the old professor shook his head again and again at Deputy Bureau Xiao's joy, "Don't worry about that case anymore, it doesn't matter." Now it doesn't matter if a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand people die.
Look at me, look at me with your eyes wide open. Is there anything more amazing than the fact that I became a ghost after I died? Has there been such a thing throughout the ages? It's a superpower. It was all done by that kid.
Wake up, comrade. In my own party spirit, I finally coaxed that kid to prevent him from getting out of control. This case-solving is nothing more than a medium. The so-called 'don't fight, don't get acquainted', we must seize the opportunity. ”
That's right, what a dead person is, the ghost thing is subversive.
Deputy Bureau Xiao's mind suddenly brightened, as if he had seen a golden avenue. He also realized that the situation of 'ghosts' was indeed more earth-shattering than the death of those people, "This matter is not trivial, it cannot be taken lightly, and it should be reported to the superiors." ”
"Debriefing?" The lights were dim in the office with the lights off, and a shadow appeared outside the window. The boy climbed up from the outer wall of the building like a werewolf, swooped in, and said coldly, "Can you let me participate in the discussion of issues about me?" ”