"At that time we were all severely dehydrated, thirsty, and staged coma."
"Wu Yu's situation is very urgent. He is bleeding. I know he may die if he delays. I don't want to see that happen."
"I'm very nervous, I don't remember when the murder weapon appeared in my hands."
"Yes, I only remember her screaming, screaming all the time, very loud... I can't remember what happened afterwards."
...
"Bu Chonghua!" The dreadful light struck down vertically from the roof of the interrogation room. Behind the beam, the interrogation table was crowded. The leaders of the municipal party committee, disciplinary committee, and ministries and commissions stood up like mountains in the dim. A shocking sentence: "Your parents are glorious sacrificed martyrs, and you are a public security officer. How can you do such a thing? Didn't you think about the consequences before you started killing?!"
Bu Chonghua leaned back on the back of the interrogation chair, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, and the other half of his face was reflected by the light with a smile that was not a smile: "I have considered it."
"I thought about you yet--!"
Bu Chonghua really laughed, and the iron handcuffs on his wrist made a noise with the action: "I hope I can trust the organization. Is the organization worthy of my trust?"
"you!"
"When did the police find clues about the location of the detention? After the kidnapper turned on my phone. When did the police rush into the secret room to rescue us? After the kidnapper's murder request was met. Where was the organization before I was forced to become a murderer? After I became a murderer, did I organize the capture of the kidnapper, the initiator? I don't want to kill Peng Wan, but I don't kill Peng Wan, who will save us?"
"You just say that..."
"How did my parents become martyrs? Where was the police car when they were killed? When someone sprinkled blood on this police badge on their head, where was the police force to protect them? Organize time and time again to be late, so that we can be put into life and death. What should I do, I have to sit and wait to die in order to achieve loyalty?!"
Word by word rang over the high interrogation room, and the surrounding darkness was filled with repressed anger, skepticism, embarrassment, tacit and secretive gaze... But Bu Chonghua didn't care, and the corners of his mouth were even more ridiculous. Deep.
The violence and haze that had been concealed under the mask of the elite for many years was finally unabashed in front of people for the first time, like a monster in the abyss breaking free from an iron chain, and uttering a joyous roar.
"This kind of loyalty is not worth it." He looked at Wu Ya's countless people with such a smile, and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a trace of melancholy sympathy in his eyes: "Police, whoever loves it, should go. "
"I heard that he killed the female drug dealer without hesitation last time..." "Yes, during the inspection by the Commission for Discipline Inspection, he had a very bad attitude. He didn't ask for leave and didn't go to work. He even made a big fuss at the Wuqiao Branch..." "He was at the Wuqiao Branch. I have already said in public that I don't want to be in front of the police!" "It turns out that everything is traceable!"...
The buzzing noises gradually converged into a torrent. The old leader who had just spoken repeatedly beat the table and roared, "Quiet! Quiet!!"
"...Frozen three feet is not a day's cold!" "Yes, yeah..."
The whispers stopped, everyone sat upright in fear, and the interrogation room finally returned to deathly condensed. The old leader stood up, facing Bu Chonghua in handcuffs not far away from the heights below:
"The evidence and confession in the murder of Peng Wan are all present, but there are still many doubts that need to be reviewed. Bu Chonghua, the former head of the criminal investigation detachment of the Nancheng branch, is temporarily taken into custody at the Changyi District Detention Center in Jinhai City. The Ministry of Public Security and Tianjin Hai City Public Security Bureau..."
"I object."
A voice suddenly sounded in the corner of the long table, and everyone looked around, even the corner of Bu Chonghua's eyebrows twitched slightly.
——It is Lin Kang.
The old leader squinted his eyes, and a majestic and sharp light faintly shot out from behind the reading glasses: "What are you against?"
The chair legs rubbed against the ground and made a sound. It was Lin Kang who stood up, always showing a gentle and elegant face, but there was no expression on his face at this time: "Jinhai City Public Security Director Song Ping and the suspect Bu Chonghua are raising Because of the father-son relationship, it is necessary to comply with the principle of avoidance, escort Bu Chonghua out of Tianjin and sea for review, or apply for the special team of the Ministry of Public Security to be stationed in Jinhai, otherwise it is impossible to completely cut off the possibility of selfish protection and leakage of information in this case."
There was another slight movement around, and everyone exchanged concealed and shocked eyes.
What does this Chief Lin want to do to send Bu Chonghua out of Jinhai?
Or is Xiang Zhuang's sword dancing intent on Peigong, taking advantage of Cha Bu Chonghua's opportunity to thoroughly investigate Song Ping?
"Song Ping and the suspect have no legal adoption procedures, live separately, have no economic contacts, and have no relatives in the legal sense." The old leader answered clearly and resolutely. He paused and asked in a deep voice: "What else do you want to say? "
Lin Kang took a deep breath. At that moment, Bu Chonghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly realized what was about to happen in his heart——
Sure enough, Lin Kang leaned over and picked up the laptop that he never got away from, placed it on the table, and looked around everyone. Every word was clear to the point of coldness: "--Yes."
"I reported that Bu Chonghua used his position to use the Mariana Trench dark web platform to collude with the world's most wanted'sharks' to sell blue gold, a new fentanyl compound on the black market in North China."
"Dark web drug trafficking is a serious case handed over by the Ministry of Public Security to the Yundian Provincial Public Security Department for many years to supervise the handling of serious cases. This matter must not be covered in Jinhai. I request the establishment of a task force to investigate it thoroughly!
·
"Lin Kang reported Bu Chonghua for drug trafficking?!"
"Yes." Yan Xiu's voice came from the other side of the phone, which was as tight as a bowstring. "The interrogation process was highly classified, but someone secretly leaked the news to Song Ping after they came out, and Song Ping told it to me in person.
Half of Jiang Ting’s face was reflected on the window glass at the end of the corridor outside the ward. It took him several seconds to digest the explosive news: "Is there evidence?"
"Have."
"..."
"Probably after the death of Maryin, the Mariana Trench suddenly began to launch a batch of blue gold retailers with shipping addresses in mainland China. Although this batch was small, it immediately attracted the attention of sharks, and then it was promoted by dark web platforms. Lin Kang first discovered this situation. After investigation, it was discovered that this batch of blue gold goods appeared to have flowed out of the underground drug market in North China. After further investigation, these dozen blue gold demolition houses had handled cases with Bu Chonghua over the years. There are more or less connections."
"It's better to nail him down," Yan Xiu paused, almost forcing himself to continue: "The network investigation department found out shell companies and offshore accounts under Bu Chonghua's name, which involved large amounts of unknown funds. In and out, there were hundreds of additional transaction records in his Bitcoin account. The time and amount are highly consistent with the situation of Lanjin's launch in the Mariana Trench."
"..." Jiang Ting almost spit out a few words from his teeth: "Is it possible that someone has framed it?"
"If it is framed by someone, then this person must be very close to Bu Chonghua, close enough to have access to all the drug case files and the actual investigation process in his name; and the more terrifying thing is that every word in Yan Xi is brought to the bone. Chill: "This one is specifically for Buzhonghua Tianluodi.com. It has been ambushing in the dark for at least several years." The fastest computer terminal of 999 novel update: https://www.999xs.com/
The corridors of the ward were empty and there was no sound, and it was chillingly quiet.
Can there be a group of inner ghosts who have been waiting for Bu Chonghua for several years without being discovered?
Such a poisonous plan, deadly structure, precise layout, and perfect to impeccable actual operation, really human can do it?
or--
It is true that no one can do it, and this almost impossible sky and earth net does not exist at all.
So, participating in drug trafficking is indeed...
Jiang Ting pressed the window sill tightly with one hand. The explosion had a certain impact on his hearing that year. When the nerves were tense, the eardrum seemed to be buzzing. He took a deep breath before pressing it down: "Bu Chonghua recognized?"
"I don't know," Yan Xiu said grimly, "but I know what he said in the interrogation room."
"what did he say?"
"——‘I thought this mask could be worn for a lifetime. Who knows that it has been exposed in such a short period of more than ten years. It seems that fake things will not last long."
Jiang Ting closed his eyes, the blur of the glass reflected his silent mouth, as if he was cursing.
"Wu Yu hasn't recovered yet. You can't just stab him with this news. Think of a way to speak slowly." Yan Xiu's voice on the other side of the phone was also very suppressed, as if trying to suppress the impending anxiety: "Song Ping may also be implicated , But I still don’t know what to do next. At present, only instructions have been given to transfer Bu Chonghua from the Changyi District Detention Center out of Jinhai. The ministry will take the lead to investigate his suspected drug trafficking and killing Peng Wan and set off this afternoon."
Jiang Ting finally opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "I see."
He cut off the phone, turned around, and froze there for the next second.
——Wu Yu did not know when he stood behind him, just a few meters away at the door of the ward, in the cloudy light and shadow, only his face was pale as paper, but his eyes were faint and faint.
It seemed that everything around him had lost its voice, and silence engulfed the top of his head like a horrible noise. Only the two of them stood facing each other by the window. After an unknown period of time, Wu Yu finally spoke slowly and laboriously:
"...I don't believe that Peng Wan was killed by Bu Chonghua. I don't believe that he would sell drugs and kill people."
Jiang Ting said with difficulty: "I know, but..."
Wu Yu stared at him, hoarsely: "What time does the escort truck leave in the afternoon?"
·
Changyi District Detention Center.
In the distance, the sharp sound of iron fetters colliding with the key followed the footsteps across the long corridor, and gradually disappeared. The coolness of late autumn is already everywhere, and the bleak light is divided into several pieces by the iron windows, reflecting the fine floating dust in the air, floating quietly in the void like a fuzzy light spot.
There were a few small black spots under the gray sky in the distance. It was a bird that broke through the clouds and quickly disappeared behind a small iron window frame, and was no longer visible.
It turned out that squatting in the classroom feels like this, and Bu Chonghua sits on the hard board bed and thinks quietly.
At this time, the crisp sound rang again, and several footsteps stopped in disorder in front of the cell, and then the iron door was opened, and a familiar voice trembled: "...Team!"
Bu Chonghua turned his head, and the two prison guards led Yang Chengdong into the cell. They were very complicated, and they were followed by Liao Gang!
"How much did you pay to bribe Yang Chengdong to come here?" Bu Chonghua narrowed his eyes.
Yang Chengdong sneered without saying a word. Liao Gang impulsively stepped forward but was held tightly by the prison guards: "You tell me in the brigade, they wronged you, right? Peng Wan didn't kill you, right? What happened to blue gold has nothing to do with you, is it because someone has planted it?! As long as you send a word, brothers can help you investigate whatever happens, and you can be innocent if you go up to the sword and down the fire! Splash some dirty water!..."
Bu Chonghua said: "No one wronged me, Lin Kang said it was all true."
"you--"
"We are still very good at cyber investigations these days. If it weren't for Lin Kang, Old Cao and the others would not know how long it would take to investigate." Bu Chonghua smiled and said, "The municipal party committee should really thank him."
Liao Gang stood motionless as if he had been drew the last bit of strength. After a long while, he burst out a few words: "...I don't believe it."
Bu Chonghua shook his head mockingly and helplessly, got up and walked to him, patted him on the shoulder.
"Remember one year when I was on a business trip on Ching Ming Festival and asked you to help me go to the Martyrs Cemetery to sweep the grave, Liao Gang?"
"..."
"I lied to you." Bu Chonghua said, "I could have rushed back to Jinhai in time. I deliberately delayed for a few days, but didn't want to go to the grave."
Liao Gang's lips trembled, and after a long time he asked, "Why?"
"Because I actually hate that every year on Ching Ming Festival, the leaders of the bureau take the lead in going to the martyrs’ cemetery to bow, pay memorial service, and offer flowers. Occasionally I encounter media interviews. I have to cooperate with the camera and say that I will inherit my parents’ wishes and give up my family for everyone. The spirit will always support and encourage me to accompany me to grow up. Do you know what I am thinking about every time I say this? I'm thinking that this nonsense is also believed by someone, when will I get rid of this disguise and the idiots around me? "
In the dim light, you could see Liao Gang's face pale and his eyes straight.
"It's finally possible now. It's just that it's not very lucky to be exposed in this way. I once thought that this kind of side-by-side day can last for several years at least."
"……you do not……"
Bu Chonghua didn't seem to hear Liao Gang's hard whispering, slightly leaning in his ear, smiling and saying, "But it's still very easy. Because finally I don't have to face a group of idiots every day."
哐! With a loud noise, Yang Chengdong suddenly turned around and grabbed Bu Chonghua's neckline, knocked him over and hit the wall with a punch!
"Deputy Yang, stop!"
"Don't get excited and stop!"
"Vice Liao, don't! Pull him away, pull him away!"
One prison guard pulled Yang Chengdong, the other pulled Yang Chengdong and Liao Gang, shouting loudly through the rows of prisons|The prison room, and someone hurriedly rushed over in the distance: "What's the matter?" "The time is up to execute the escort !"
Yang Chengdong was breathing heavily, but he saw Bu Chonghua stand up, with a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes and smiled at him: "You really look like a giant baby who can do nothing but cry."
Yang Chengdong stared at the strange face, all the roaring and roaring was blocked in his throat-until this moment, he finally saw a trace of chilling evil and fierceness from the depths of Bu Chonghua's pupils.
"The time is up! Don't delay!" "Get into the escort car!"
The sky outside the detention center was cloudy and plume, and it was heavy at the end of the highway. A blue and white escort vehicle has been parked outside the gate. The vehicle is equipped with a driver and four armed personnel. Deputy Director-level Yang Chengdong is personally responsible for the entire escort.
Liao Gang did not follow, because he was held back alive by the leaders of the detention center, fearing that he could not help but make trouble when he watched Bu Chonghua get into the prison car.
The escort truck started slowly, raised its head in the open space in front of the door, and drove north toward the inter-provincial highway. The gray detention center building gradually disappeared at the end of the straight concrete road, and Bu Chonghua finally took his eyes back from the fixed barbed wire car window, with a flat expression and no waves, leaning on the back of his chair.
Except for the sound of the engine of the vehicle, the air in the compartment was so dull that even the air was still heavy.
"Is this car full?" Yang Chengdong asked in a low voice.
The driver was a bit cramped: "Report Deputy Yang, it's full."
Yang Chengdong nodded, his body swayed slightly as the vehicle drove, his sullen eyes stared forward, his teeth bulged against his cheeks.
Bu Chonghua looked at him, seemingly interesting, and suddenly asked, "I have been curious about something, Yang Chengdong."
Yang Chengdong didn't even turn his eyes.
"You hate me so much, is it because of the little things about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, or when Meng Zhao and her husband went out of town and lost contact, you applied for a report to transfer Meng Zhao to the Wuqiao branch, and I didn't immediately agree?"
Several eyes were cast at the same time, openly and secretly, Yang Chengdong's face turned dark: "What nonsense are you..."
"I didn't mean it." Bu Chonghua said leisurely: "I just wanted Meng Zhao to stay in the Nancheng Detachment for half a year, calm down and give the people in our own team a chance. I didn't expect her lover to be three months later. Back again."
Yang Chengdong clenched his hands into fists in his pockets, and his shoulders shook slightly. For a while, other escorts even worried that he would suddenly jump up in rage and fight with Bu Chonghua, but no one thought that he would control it after a while, his flushing face faded, gritted his teeth coldly: "If I were you, I wouldn't mention the names of my team members now. Don't you feel ashamed? Why do you think no one is waiting to see you off outside the detention center today?"
"Oh," Bu Chonghua said, "Of course it was because I had greeted Xu Ju in advance, and they thought I was leaving tomorrow."
The escort vehicle drove down the viaduct smoothly, and the residential buildings on both sides of the city retreated quickly. Yang Chengdong sneered heavily in his nasal cavity, and it sounded like a bit of gritted teeth: "I was worried that you would die after arriving in Beijing, but now it seems to be too much to worry about. Since you talk so much, when you are interrogated, you just want to kill and sell drugs. Dare to be dare, don’t polish your last image in the hearts of your brothers in the team, can you?"
Bu Chonghua didn't answer and asked, "Guess why I talk a lot now?"
The tunnel ahead was getting closer, and Yang Chengdong glanced at him.
Bu Chonghua smiled and said: "When the nerves are extremely nervous, some people will use a lot of words to cover up their emotions, and some people will not say a word, and I belong to..."
He paused.
At this moment, there was a burst of tires, and the front of the escort car suddenly tilted!
Inertia threw several escorts to the right at the same time: "What's the matter?!" "Be careful, driver!" "Stay steady!"
The driver grasped the steering wheel with both hands, and turned the front of the crooked green belt between the sparks and fire, but it was not completely stabilized. The second rifle bullet pierced the sky and reached the front, and the left front tire burst in response!
"Be careful!" Yang Chengdong pressed the policeman's head to his side, and screamed, "There is a sniper!!"
——It's too late to be careful.
The escort car slipped out of control, and the scenery outside the side window of the car spun rapidly, and then slapped its head towards the highway guardrail. The whole car was shocked!
The windshield was torn apart, everyone was knocked down by gravity and Yang Chengdong hit the iron net. The blood opened the gate and blindfolded his eyebrows. Just then, he heard the rattling of the wire door, and his scalp exploded in an instant—
The cage was opened!
He conditioned to touch the gun, but the next moment he was lifted up by Bu Chonghua, and smiled, "Of course I am not the first one."
Yang Chengdong’s pupils tightened, and in an instant he saw that outside the shattered windshield, several motorcycles burst out from the depths of the tunnel, rushing towards their escort vehicles; and Bu Chonghua did not know when he had more guns, black hole guns. The mouth is pointing at his throat!
Bu Chonghua looked at him regretfully: "Goodbye, Yang Chengdong.", Xin m...,,,
"At that time we were all severely dehydrated, thirsty, and staged coma."
"Wu Yu's situation is very urgent. He is bleeding. I know he may die if he delays. I don't want to see that happen."
"I'm very nervous, I don't remember when the murder weapon appeared in my hands."
"Yes, I only remember her screaming, screaming all the time, very loud... I can't remember what happened afterwards."
...
"Bu Chonghua!" The dreadful light struck down vertically from the roof of the interrogation room. Behind the beam, the interrogation table was crowded. The leaders of the municipal party committee, disciplinary committee, and ministries and commissions stood up like mountains in the dim. A shocking sentence: "Your parents are glorious sacrificed martyrs, and you are a public security officer. How can you do such a thing? Didn't you think about the consequences before you started killing?!"
Bu Chonghua leaned back on the back of the interrogation chair, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, and the other half of his face was reflected by the light with a smile that was not a smile: "I have considered it."
"I thought about you yet--!"
Bu Chonghua really laughed, and the iron handcuffs on his wrist made a noise with the action: "I hope I can trust the organization. Is the organization worthy of my trust?"
"you!"
"When did the police find clues about the location of the detention? After the kidnapper turned on my phone. When did the police rush into the secret room to rescue us? After the kidnapper's murder request was met. Where was the organization before I was forced to become a murderer? After I became a murderer, did I organize the capture of the kidnapper, the initiator? I don't want to kill Peng Wan, but I don't kill Peng Wan, who will save us?"
"You just say that..."
"How did my parents become martyrs? Where was the police car when they were killed? When someone sprinkled blood on this police badge on their head, where was the police force to protect them? Organize time and time again to be late, so that we can be put into life and death. What should I do, I have to sit and wait to die in order to achieve loyalty?!"
Word by word rang over the high interrogation room, and the surrounding darkness was filled with repressed anger, skepticism, embarrassment, tacit and secretive gaze... But Bu Chonghua didn't care, and the corners of his mouth were even more ridiculous. Deep.
The violence and haze that had been concealed under the mask of the elite for many years was finally unabashed in front of people for the first time, like a monster in the abyss breaking free from an iron chain, and uttering a joyous roar.
"This kind of loyalty is not worth it." He looked at Wu Ya's countless people with such a smile, and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a trace of melancholy sympathy in his eyes: "Police, whoever loves it, should go. "
"I heard that he killed the female drug dealer without hesitation last time..." "Yes, during the inspection by the Commission for Discipline Inspection, he had a very bad attitude. He didn't ask for leave and didn't go to work. He even made a big fuss at the Wuqiao Branch..." "He was at the Wuqiao Branch. I have already said in public that I don't want to be in front of the police!" "It turns out that everything is traceable!"...
The buzzing noises gradually converged into a torrent. The old leader who had just spoken repeatedly beat the table and roared, "Quiet! Quiet!!"
"...Frozen three feet is not a day's cold!" "Yes, yeah..."
The whispers stopped, everyone sat upright in fear, and the interrogation room finally returned to deathly condensed. The old leader stood up, facing Bu Chonghua in handcuffs not far away from the heights below:
"The evidence and confession in the murder of Peng Wan are all present, but there are still many doubts that need to be reviewed. Bu Chonghua, the former head of the criminal investigation detachment of the Nancheng branch, is temporarily taken into custody at the Changyi District Detention Center in Jinhai City. The Ministry of Public Security and Tianjin Hai City Public Security Bureau..."
"I object."
A voice suddenly sounded in the corner of the long table, and everyone looked around, even the corner of Bu Chonghua's eyebrows twitched slightly.
——It is Lin Kang.
The old leader squinted his eyes, and a majestic and sharp light faintly shot out from behind the reading glasses: "What are you against?"
The chair legs rubbed against the ground and made a sound. It was Lin Kang who stood up, always showing a gentle and elegant face, but there was no expression on his face at this time: "Jinhai City Public Security Director Song Ping and the suspect Bu Chonghua are raising Because of the father-son relationship, it is necessary to comply with the principle of avoidance, escort Bu Chonghua out of Tianjin and sea for review, or apply for the special team of the Ministry of Public Security to be stationed in Jinhai, otherwise it is impossible to completely cut off the possibility of selfish protection and leakage of information in this case."
There was another slight movement around, and everyone exchanged concealed and shocked eyes.
What does this Chief Lin want to do to send Bu Chonghua out of Jinhai?
Or is Xiang Zhuang's sword dancing intent on Peigong, taking advantage of Cha Bu Chonghua's opportunity to thoroughly investigate Song Ping?
"Song Ping and the suspect have no legal adoption procedures, live separately, have no economic contacts, and have no relatives in the legal sense." The old leader answered clearly and resolutely. He paused and asked in a deep voice: "What else do you want to say? "
Lin Kang took a deep breath. At that moment, Bu Chonghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly realized what was about to happen in his heart——
Sure enough, Lin Kang leaned over and picked up the laptop that he never got away from, placed it on the table, and looked around everyone. Every word was clear to the point of coldness: "--Yes."
"I reported that Bu Chonghua used his position to use the Mariana Trench dark web platform to collude with the world's most wanted'sharks' to sell blue gold, a new fentanyl compound on the black market in North China."
"Dark web drug trafficking is a serious case handed over by the Ministry of Public Security to the Yundian Provincial Public Security Department for many years to supervise the handling of serious cases. This matter must not be covered in Jinhai. I request the establishment of a task force to investigate it thoroughly!
·
"Lin Kang reported Bu Chonghua for drug trafficking?!"
"Yes." Yan Xiu's voice came from the other side of the phone, which was as tight as a bowstring. "The interrogation process was highly classified, but someone secretly leaked the news to Song Ping after they came out, and Song Ping told it to me in person.
Half of Jiang Ting’s face was reflected on the window glass at the end of the corridor outside the ward. It took him several seconds to digest the explosive news: "Is there evidence?"
"Have."
"..."
"Probably after the death of Maryin, the Mariana Trench suddenly began to launch a batch of blue gold retailers with shipping addresses in mainland China. Although this batch was small, it immediately attracted the attention of sharks, and then it was promoted by dark web platforms. Lin Kang first discovered this situation. After investigation, it was discovered that this batch of blue gold goods appeared to have flowed out of the underground drug market in North China. After further investigation, these dozen blue gold demolition houses had handled cases with Bu Chonghua over the years. There are more or less connections."
"It's better to nail him down," Yan Xiu paused, almost forcing himself to continue: "The network investigation department found out shell companies and offshore accounts under Bu Chonghua's name, which involved large amounts of unknown funds. In and out, there were hundreds of additional transaction records in his Bitcoin account. The time and amount are highly consistent with the situation of Lanjin's launch in the Mariana Trench."
"..." Jiang Ting almost spit out a few words from his teeth: "Is it possible that someone has framed it?"
"If it is framed by someone, then this person must be very close to Bu Chonghua, close enough to have access to all the drug case files and the actual investigation process in his name; and the more terrifying thing is that every word in Yan Xi is brought to the bone. Chill: "This one is specifically for Buzhonghua Tianluodi.com. It has been ambushing in the dark for at least several years." The fastest computer terminal of 999 novel update: https://www.999xs.com/
The corridors of the ward were empty and there was no sound, and it was chillingly quiet.
Can there be a group of inner ghosts who have been waiting for Bu Chonghua for several years without being discovered?
Such a poisonous plan, deadly structure, precise layout, and perfect to impeccable actual operation, really human can do it?
or--
It is true that no one can do it, and this almost impossible sky and earth net does not exist at all.
So, participating in drug trafficking is indeed...
Jiang Ting pressed the window sill tightly with one hand. The explosion had a certain impact on his hearing that year. When the nerves were tense, the eardrum seemed to be buzzing. He took a deep breath before pressing it down: "Bu Chonghua recognized?"
"I don't know," Yan Xiu said grimly, "but I know what he said in the interrogation room."
"what did he say?"
"——‘I thought this mask could be worn for a lifetime. Who knows that it has been exposed in such a short period of more than ten years. It seems that fake things will not last long."
Jiang Ting closed his eyes, the blur of the glass reflected his silent mouth, as if he was cursing.
"Wu Yu hasn't recovered yet. You can't just stab him with this news. Think of a way to speak slowly." Yan Xiu's voice on the other side of the phone was also very suppressed, as if trying to suppress the impending anxiety: "Song Ping may also be implicated , But I still don’t know what to do next. At present, only instructions have been given to transfer Bu Chonghua from the Changyi District Detention Center out of Jinhai. The ministry will take the lead to investigate his suspected drug trafficking and killing Peng Wan and set off this afternoon."
Jiang Ting finally opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "I see."
He cut off the phone, turned around, and froze there for the next second.
——Wu Yu did not know when he stood behind him, just a few meters away at the door of the ward, in the cloudy light and shadow, only his face was pale as paper, but his eyes were faint and faint.
It seemed that everything around him had lost its voice, and silence engulfed the top of his head like a horrible noise. Only the two of them stood facing each other by the window. After an unknown period of time, Wu Yu finally spoke slowly and laboriously:
"...I don't believe that Peng Wan was killed by Bu Chonghua. I don't believe that he would sell drugs and kill people."
Jiang Ting said with difficulty: "I know, but..."
Wu Yu stared at him, hoarsely: "What time does the escort truck leave in the afternoon?"
·
Changyi District Detention Center.
In the distance, the sharp sound of iron fetters colliding with the key followed the footsteps across the long corridor, and gradually disappeared. The coolness of late autumn is already everywhere, and the bleak light is divided into several pieces by the iron windows, reflecting the fine floating dust in the air, floating quietly in the void like a fuzzy light spot.
There were a few small black spots under the gray sky in the distance. It was a bird that broke through the clouds and quickly disappeared behind a small iron window frame, and was no longer visible.
It turned out that squatting in the classroom feels like this, and Bu Chonghua sits on the hard board bed and thinks quietly.
At this time, the crisp sound rang again, and several footsteps stopped in disorder in front of the cell, and then the iron door was opened, and a familiar voice trembled: "...Team!"
Bu Chonghua turned his head, and the two prison guards led Yang Chengdong into the cell. They were very complicated, and they were followed by Liao Gang!
"How much did you pay to bribe Yang Chengdong to come here?" Bu Chonghua narrowed his eyes.
Yang Chengdong sneered without saying a word. Liao Gang impulsively stepped forward but was held tightly by the prison guards: "You tell me in the brigade, they wronged you, right? Peng Wan didn't kill you, right? What happened to blue gold has nothing to do with you, is it because someone has planted it?! As long as you send a word, brothers can help you investigate whatever happens, and you can be innocent if you go up to the sword and down the fire! Splash some dirty water!..."
Bu Chonghua said: "No one wronged me, Lin Kang said it was all true."
"you--"
"We are still very good at cyber investigations these days. If it weren't for Lin Kang, Old Cao and the others would not know how long it would take to investigate." Bu Chonghua smiled and said, "The municipal party committee should really thank him."
Liao Gang stood motionless as if he had been drew the last bit of strength. After a long while, he burst out a few words: "...I don't believe it."
Bu Chonghua shook his head mockingly and helplessly, got up and walked to him, patted him on the shoulder.
"Remember one year when I was on a business trip on Ching Ming Festival and asked you to help me go to the Martyrs Cemetery to sweep the grave, Liao Gang?"
"..."
"I lied to you." Bu Chonghua said, "I could have rushed back to Jinhai in time. I deliberately delayed for a few days, but didn't want to go to the grave."
Liao Gang's lips trembled, and after a long time he asked, "Why?"
"Because I actually hate that every year on Ching Ming Festival, the leaders of the bureau take the lead in going to the martyrs’ cemetery to bow, pay memorial service, and offer flowers. Occasionally I encounter media interviews. I have to cooperate with the camera and say that I will inherit my parents’ wishes and give up my family for everyone. The spirit will always support and encourage me to accompany me to grow up. Do you know what I am thinking about every time I say this? I'm thinking that this nonsense is also believed by someone, when will I get rid of this disguise and the idiots around me? "
In the dim light, you could see Liao Gang's face pale and his eyes straight.
"It's finally possible now. It's just that it's not very lucky to be exposed in this way. I once thought that this kind of side-by-side day can last for several years at least."
"……you do not……"
Bu Chonghua didn't seem to hear Liao Gang's hard whispering, slightly leaning in his ear, smiling and saying, "But it's still very easy. Because finally I don't have to face a group of idiots every day."
哐! With a loud noise, Yang Chengdong suddenly turned around and grabbed Bu Chonghua's neckline, knocked him over and hit the wall with a punch!
"Deputy Yang, stop!"
"Don't get excited and stop!"
"Vice Liao, don't! Pull him away, pull him away!"
One prison guard pulled Yang Chengdong, the other pulled Yang Chengdong and Liao Gang, shouting loudly through the rows of prisons|The prison room, and someone hurriedly rushed over in the distance: "What's the matter?" "The time is up to execute the escort !"
Yang Chengdong was breathing heavily, but he saw Bu Chonghua stand up, with a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes and smiled at him: "You really look like a giant baby who can do nothing but cry."
Yang Chengdong stared at the strange face, all the roaring and roaring was blocked in his throat-until this moment, he finally saw a trace of chilling evil and fierceness from the depths of Bu Chonghua's pupils.
"The time is up! Don't delay!" "Get into the escort car!"
The sky outside the detention center was cloudy and plume, and it was heavy at the end of the highway. A blue and white escort vehicle has been parked outside the gate. The vehicle is equipped with a driver and four armed personnel. Deputy Director-level Yang Chengdong is personally responsible for the entire escort.
Liao Gang did not follow, because he was held back alive by the leaders of the detention center, fearing that he could not help but make trouble when he watched Bu Chonghua get into the prison car.
The escort truck started slowly, raised its head in the open space in front of the door, and drove north toward the inter-provincial highway. The gray detention center building gradually disappeared at the end of the straight concrete road, and Bu Chonghua finally took his eyes back from the fixed barbed wire car window, with a flat expression and no waves, leaning on the back of his chair.
Except for the sound of the engine of the vehicle, the air in the compartment was so dull that even the air was still heavy.
"Is this car full?" Yang Chengdong asked in a low voice.
The driver was a bit cramped: "Report Deputy Yang, it's full."
Yang Chengdong nodded, his body swayed slightly as the vehicle drove, his sullen eyes stared forward, his teeth bulged against his cheeks.
Bu Chonghua looked at him, seemingly interesting, and suddenly asked, "I have been curious about something, Yang Chengdong."
Yang Chengdong didn't even turn his eyes.
"You hate me so much, is it because of the little things about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, or when Meng Zhao and her husband went out of town and lost contact, you applied for a report to transfer Meng Zhao to the Wuqiao branch, and I didn't immediately agree?"
Several eyes were cast at the same time, openly and secretly, Yang Chengdong's face turned dark: "What nonsense are you..."
"I didn't mean it." Bu Chonghua said leisurely: "I just wanted Meng Zhao to stay in the Nancheng Detachment for half a year, calm down and give the people in our own team a chance. I didn't expect her lover to be three months later. Back again."
Yang Chengdong clenched his hands into fists in his pockets, and his shoulders shook slightly. For a while, other escorts even worried that he would suddenly jump up in rage and fight with Bu Chonghua, but no one thought that he would control it after a while, his flushing face faded, gritted his teeth coldly: "If I were you, I wouldn't mention the names of my team members now. Don't you feel ashamed? Why do you think no one is waiting to see you off outside the detention center today?"
"Oh," Bu Chonghua said, "Of course it was because I had greeted Xu Ju in advance, and they thought I was leaving tomorrow."
The escort vehicle drove down the viaduct smoothly, and the residential buildings on both sides of the city retreated quickly. Yang Chengdong sneered heavily in his nasal cavity, and it sounded like a bit of gritted teeth: "I was worried that you would die after arriving in Beijing, but now it seems to be too much to worry about. Since you talk so much, when you are interrogated, you just want to kill and sell drugs. Dare to be dare, don’t polish your last image in the hearts of your brothers in the team, can you?"
Bu Chonghua didn't answer and asked, "Guess why I talk a lot now?"
The tunnel ahead was getting closer, and Yang Chengdong glanced at him.
Bu Chonghua smiled and said: "When the nerves are extremely nervous, some people will use a lot of words to cover up their emotions, and some people will not say a word, and I belong to..."
He paused.
At this moment, there was a burst of tires, and the front of the escort car suddenly tilted!
Inertia threw several escorts to the right at the same time: "What's the matter?!" "Be careful, driver!" "Stay steady!"
The driver grasped the steering wheel with both hands, and turned the front of the crooked green belt between the sparks and fire, but it was not completely stabilized. The second rifle bullet pierced the sky and reached the front, and the left front tire burst in response!
"Be careful!" Yang Chengdong pressed the policeman's head to his side, and screamed, "There is a sniper!!"
——It's too late to be careful.
The escort car slipped out of control, and the scenery outside the side window of the car spun rapidly, and then slapped its head towards the highway guardrail. The whole car was shocked!
The windshield was torn apart, everyone was knocked down by gravity and Yang Chengdong hit the iron net. The blood opened the gate and blindfolded his eyebrows. Just then, he heard the rattling of the wire door, and his scalp exploded in an instant—
The cage was opened!
He conditioned to touch the gun, but the next moment he was lifted up by Bu Chonghua, and smiled, "Of course I am not the first one."
Yang Chengdong’s pupils tightened, and in an instant he saw that outside the shattered windshield, several motorcycles burst out from the depths of the tunnel, rushing towards their escort vehicles; and Bu Chonghua did not know when he had more guns, black hole guns. The mouth is pointing at his throat!
Bu Chonghua looked at him regretfully: "Goodbye, Yang Chengdong.", Xin m...,,,
