Volume 2: Human Meat Barbecued Pork Rice Chapter 5: Poor Zhang Lei

After Song Feipeng left Zhang Ye's office, he wandered around the police station, and he was very familiar with the police station, after all, he had worked here for several years, and everyone in the police station was very familiar with this former police star, so everyone who saw Song Feipeng greeted him cordially.

"Brother Song"

"Brother Song"

"Brother Song is good"

Song Feipeng smiled and nodded, one by one responded to the past, Wu Yong, who was sitting in the office and saw this scene, his face was very ugly, when he entered the police force, it was the same, he was respected and worshiped by countless people, but when Song Feipeng came, all this changed, and now Song Feipeng finally left the police station, he originally thought that he could go back to the previous again, but he didn't expect that Lin Dongxue was transferred from above, and people's eyes were focused on her again, and Wu Yong, the captain of the first criminal investigation team, It seemed to be forgotten, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

After greeting everyone, Song Feipeng looked at Wu Yong's office, Wu Yong also looked at Song Feipeng, so the two looked at each other through a glass, Song Feipeng was still the same hanger, with a mean expression on his face, while Wu Yong looked at Song Feipeng with a blue face.

Song Feipeng, you are here, Hearing Lin Dongxue's shout, Song Feipeng made a grimace at Wu Yong in the office, and ignored Wu Yong's eyes that were about to erupt fire, turned around and looked at Lin Dongxue, Song Feipeng lit a cigarette and asked, "Has the boss started interrogating?" ”

Lin Dongxue smelled the smell of cigarettes, she unconsciously frowned beautifully, raised her head and glared at Seinfeld, and said, "Smoking is not allowed here." ”

Song Feipeng said with a smile on his face: "If you don't say it, I won't say it, no one knows." ”

Lin Dongxue looked at Song Feipeng and shook his head, there is really nothing he can do with this guy, because Song Feipeng is a well-known hob meat in the police force, and even Zhang Ye, who specially recruited him in the first place, can't do it.

Seeing that Lin Dongxue didn't speak, Song Feipeng asked again.

Lin Dongxue said: "Interrogated, but it's useless?" ”

"Why?" Song Feipeng asked curiously.

Lin Dongxue raised her head and glanced at Song Feipeng, as if she had thought of something, and said, "You come with me." ”

With that, he walked out of the room with his confession, and Seinfeld had no choice but to extinguish his cigarette butt and walk out of the room together.

Song Feipeng and Lin Dongxue came to the interrogation room of the boss lady, Song Feipeng stood outside the one-way glass, and saw the boss lady sitting opposite the interrogation table in handcuffs, with her head down, unable to see her expression clearly, no matter what questions the police officer sitting opposite her asked, the boss lady did not say a word.

Song Feipeng looked at it for a while, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Has her basic information been checked clearly?" ”

"I found out, her name is Chen Zhiyan, 28 years old this year, a local, and the manager of this barbecued pork restaurant."

Lin Dongxue was already familiar with Chen Zhiyan's information, and when Song Feipeng asked, Lin Dongxue blurted out.

Hearing Lin Dongxue's words, Song Feipeng noticed a detail, that is, Lin Dongxue said that Chen Zhiyan is the manager of this barbecued pork shop, not the proprietress of the shop, in Song Feipeng's memory, although this barbecued pork shop has not been open for a long time, but it is not short, when he was a policeman, this barbecued pork shop was opened, every time Song Feipeng got off work, he would go to this barbecued pork restaurant to eat a barbecued pork rice without eating, and Song Feipeng has always only seen Chen Zhiyan busy in the store alone, and has never seen other people helping, Song Feipeng always thought that Chen Zhiyan was the proprietress of the proprietor, so Song Feipeng asked: "She is not the owner of the barbecued pork restaurant?" ”

Lin Dongxue turned her head to look at Song Feipeng, and asked in surprise: "Isn't she the owner of this barbecued pork restaurant, isn't it written on the business license?" ”

After Lin Dongxue's reminder, Song Feipeng remembered the business license of the barbecued pork restaurant, and the name of the boss on it seemed to be Liu Changhong, so Song Feipeng asked, "What about the boss?" Got in touched? ”

Lin Dongxue turned her head, continued to look at Chen Zhiyan in the interrogation room, and said helplessly: "No one answered the phone." ”

"Have you investigated the relationship between this Chen Zhiyan and Liu Hong, the owner of the barbecued pork restaurant?" Song Feipeng asked again.

"Still investigating."

Song Feipeng looked at Chen Zhiyan, who had been keeping his head down and silent, knowing that this woman would definitely not speak for a while, although the body of a person was found in the barbecued pork shop she operated, but if you want to find out who the victim is, you have to find the real owner of the barbecued pork shop, Liu Hong, and then say that as long as you find out the relationship between Liu Hong and Chen Zhiyan, then you can continue to carry out the investigation.

"How's the on-site investigation going?" Seinfeld asked.

"Wang Bing is already on his way back." Lin Dongxue said slowly.

When the two were talking, no one noticed that Lin Dongxue, the captain of the first criminal investigation team, had been answering a question from Song Feipeng, who was no longer a policeman, all this was very natural, Song Feipeng didn't feel anything, and Lin Dongxue didn't seem to notice it.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Bing and his party returned to the police station.

When Song Feipeng saw Tang Youyou, the forensic doctor who temporarily replaced him because Xiao Chen was transferred to other places to investigate the case, Tang Youyou also happened to look up and saw Song Feipeng, the eyes of the two people collided in the air, and the eyes of the two people disappeared as soon as they touched it, Tang Youyou's face was obviously a little unnatural when he saw Song Feipeng, not the kind of shy expression when he saw the person he liked, but a sense of guilt, which made Lin Dongxue who was standing on the side a little curious.

Song Feipeng looked behind Tang Youyou and found that Wang Bing was wearing a white mask and gloves and a policeman carrying a bag of things, Song Feipeng didn't see what they were carrying, but he had already smelled the smell of braised meat, Song Feipeng immediately knew what they were carrying, it must have been something from the iron bucket of braised meat.

Tang Youyou saw that Song Feipeng didn't look at her again, and there was a little loss in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, and went directly to the forensic office with the toolbox, while Wang Bing and the policeman followed to the forensic office with the bag.

Lin Dongxue looked at Wang Bing's backs as they went away, looked at the door again, and didn't see Zhang Lei, so she asked, "Where is Zhang Lei?" ”

At this time, a policeman with a slightly pale face said, "It's still in the car." ”

Lin Dongxue frowned and asked, "Wang Bing, they all came down, what is he still doing in the car?" ”

The corner of the policeman's mouth twitched a little, and he pulled the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Brother Lei has vomited and is about to collapse, and he is floating when he walks." ”

When Song Feipeng and Lin Dongxue heard this, they were a little speechless.

Although Lin Dongxue was very sympathetic to Zhang Lei's plight, she still said with a straight face: "You go and tell him that everyone from the second criminal investigation team will have a meeting in the conference room in ten minutes." ”

After speaking, Lin Dongxue turned around and went to the conference room.

Song Feipeng didn't move, what he was thinking about now was not a case, but wanting to eat, he didn't know how long he hadn't eaten, now what he was thinking about was finding a place to have a meal, even if he ate instant noodles, just when Song Feipeng was about to leave the police station, Lin Dongxue suddenly stopped, turned his head and said to Song Feipeng: "Song Feipeng, you also participate." ”

As soon as Lin Dongxue's words came out, not only Song Feipeng was stunned for a moment, but all the policemen present raised their heads to look at Song Feipeng, they all knew that Song Feipeng had resigned himself, and now he was no longer a policeman.

For Song Feipeng to leave the police station, many people have a regretful attitude, they all know Song Feipeng's ability to handle cases, as far as the Changzhou City Public Security Bureau, in terms of the speed of handling cases, the high rate of solving cases, no one can compare to Song Feipeng, as long as he is there, there seems to be no unsolvable case, so Song Feipeng's departure, many people can't understand why.

Song Feipeng turned his head, looked at Lin Dongxue and said, "Sister, I'm not a policeman anymore, and I want to find something to eat now, can you let me go?" ”

Lin Dongxue directly dropped a sentence, "This is what the director meant, you can do it yourself if you don't come." ”

Lin Dongxue is gone, but the amount of information she left behind is very large, Song Feipeng is indeed not a policeman, but he can continue to participate in the case handling work of the first criminal investigation team, or Director Zhang's meaning, which makes people have to chew it.

Song Feipeng didn't think about it so much, he was now hungry with his chest against his back, and he just wanted to find something to eat, but when Lin Dongxue said this, he had to give up the idea of sneaking away to find something to eat, so he had to step on flip-flops and staggered to the conference room of the first criminal investigation team.

When Song Feipeng came to the conference room, Wang Bing, Tang Youyou and Li Lei were already sitting in the conference room, Zhang Lei was slumped in the chair, the baby's face was sickly pale, and he was staring at the ceiling with blank eyes.