boom!
While pulling the trigger, the strong wind approached from his side in an instant, Zhang Zhixing was caught off guard against being pushed to the ground, the bullet was immediately empty, and the gun slid out smoothly!
He knew in his heart that it was not good, before he had time to grab the gun, he was grabbed by someone and kicked on his knees. The cold handcuffs clicked, and he was handcuffed to the iron fence in the corner. 999 novel first published www.999xs.com m.999xs.com
Zhang Zhixing turned his head in anger and anger, and all the blood faded from his face on the spot: "It's you?!"
It's Lin Kang!
Lin Kang was completely embarrassed, his coat was taken off, his cashmere sweater and trousers were covered with dust, several blood stains were rubbed on his face and hands, and there were still net-like imprints from the forehead to the cheek side. He didn't have time to talk to Zhang Zhixing, and he threw himself on the window sill and stretched out his hand to Wu Yu: "It took me a few more minutes to crawl out of the net. Come on!"
Wu Yu closed his lips in midair and asked softly, "...Bu Chonghua are they on the road?"
Lin Kang turned his head and glanced at Zhang Zhixing, who was struggling in the far corner, and said in a low voice: "The net is already closed and ready to come. Come on!"
But Wu Yu looked at him straightforwardly, without moving.
"Wu Yu?"
"..."
Lin Kang suddenly realized something, and a chill rushed to the limbs: "What are you thinking? Come on here!"
The cold wind roared across the steel scaffolding, and it made a sharp whistle, like a distant elegy.
"...Do you know," Wu Yu whispered, "I just learned today that no one has abandoned us."
Lin Kang looked at his expression and suddenly felt cold, realizing that Wu Yu was not talking to him.
"No one has ever given up on us." Wu Yu murmured again.
The bloody cornerstone he had been tempered by hatred for ten years collapsed on this day, turned into dust, and went away with the whole world.
Zhang Boming is dead, the real murderer is arrested, and all the secrets will soon be exposed under the sun.
The seed that was thrown into hell by fate took root and sprouted, and stretched out vines from the abyss desperately to the scorching sun. It knew that the flowers it tried hard to bloom were disgusted by the light, and it was destined to be burned to death at the moment of embracing the sun.
"Wu Yu!" At that moment, Lin Kang's blood all over his head: "Don't you want to see Bu Chonghua again? You, you—"
Wu Yu closed his eyes. At that moment Lin Kang leaned forward and grabbed his hand, half of his body slid out in the air: "Don't you want to catch the shark?! Painter?!"
Lin Kang realized that he had hit a dead spot in every word.
Every millisecond seemed endless, Wu Yu trembled strangely, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at him panting.
"You come up here!" Lin Kang roared hoarsely, gritted his teeth and lifted the person up half an inch. Wu Yu finally conditioned his reflex and grabbed the steel pipe, and both of them rolled onto the cement level in a tumultuous sound.
Lin Kang panted and stood up, but in this case he hadn't forgotten to stand cautiously behind Wu Yu, hidden between him and the window sill. Not far away Zhang Zhixing couldn't get away from the iron handcuffs. He was already limp to the ground, and sneered in the dimness: "That's it... That's it! It turns out that everything about you two is acting!"
The last few words can be called gritted teeth. He glanced at Wu Yu and looked at Lin Kang meaningfully: "You already knew it, right?!"
"Yes, so I never doubted you." Lin Kang smiled bitterly: "He has a full motive to kill, but you are Zhang Boming's biological father, and you are the only one besides me who yells that Zhang Boming cannot commit suicide People...but now that you think about it, your unwillingness to lose your beloved son is all acting, otherwise, with your qualifications and connections, you would have tried your best to find a relationship trustee to restart the investigation, why should you just stay verbally? "
The distorted expression on Zhang Zhixing's face disappeared, and the sorrow appeared from the muddy old eyes. It seemed that he saw his own son's face solidified in astonishment the moment he fell from the building, and the hand that he stretched out desperately but finally failed: "...no... …Not at all."
Not all performances.
"...I know best what kind of person my son is!" "Why should he feel guilty for not doing anything wrong?!" "Zhang Boming can't be suicide, I don't believe it!"...
That is not a show.
"I really thought that the murderer of Zhang Boming was Wu Yu. Until four hours ago, I finally made up my mind to confront him. I wanted to solve everything that year. But I didn't expect him to tell me that the initiator of all this was probably You." Lin Kang also seemed to feel ironic. "He said that we can design a scene together to check the authenticity, and I agreed."
Zhang Zhixing's wrinkles all over his face, and his ferocious expression returned: "——You always thought he was the murderer, but for more than a year you haven't reported him at all, and you still confront him in private?"
Lin Kang didn't hesitate: "Yes."
"Then why did you strongly accuse him of the investigation team back then? Did you start playing tricks so early?!"
Lin Kang didn't say a word, and glanced at Wu Yu in Zhang Zhixing's incredible stare.
Wu Yu's eyelids drooped, and half of his body sank into the darkness, like a stone statue glowing with moon-white halo.
"...No, my accusation was true at the time." Lin Kang paused, his voice choked with sour lumps: "But half a month later I found out that Zhang Boming had left his last wish before he died. He wants to protect the painter... our true painter for twelve years."
"That was the last thing he did in the last hour of his life."
Zhang Zhixing's mind buzzed: "What?!"
Lin Kang did not directly answer Zhang Zhixing, but instead motioned to Wu Yu to pass the note to him: "——You have been madly wondering what happened in the last few hours of Zhang Boming's death because you did not find this. Something?"
Zhang Zhixing's face was pale, and he stared at the half of the paper in Lin Kang's hand.
"This piece of paper is the biggest and most obvious failure of all your crimes in more than ten years. Once it falls into the hands of the investigation team, professionals can identify that although the handwriting is very similar, it is not written by Zhang Boming himself. Looking down on this thread, even your operation of the Ancient Tea Horse Road may be exposed to the world. So in the 16 to 26 minutes from the time the body fell to the discovery of the body, you quickly processed the footprints on the spot and entered Zhang Boming’s ward Searching everywhere, but the scary thing is that the note has disappeared, and I can't find it everywhere."
"——You must have never expected that the note would have been destroyed a long time ago." Lin Kang shook his hand sarcastically: "This was written by me imitating Zhang Boming's handwriting from memory four hours ago. The real physical evidence was as early as that day. When I went to question Zhang Boming at 5 pm, he was in front of me and burned to ashes with a lighter."
Zhang Zhixing stared at his eyes and couldn't say a word.
"If you find the note, your various performances this year should be different, but you didn't find it. So you always have in your heart whether Wu Yu has seen it and whether Wu Yu still keeps it. It, Wu Yu has the question of whether it was handed over to others, this question makes you feel astonished no matter what you do." At this point, Lin Kang was a little mocking: "I guess Bu Chonghua hinted to you'I know Zhang Boming' , "I know what happened that afternoon", you should be very shocked and terrified: How did this surname Bu know my son? How much does he know? More importantly, is he investigating Zhang Boming? Die?-Bu Chonghua is a very professional torturer. His intention to lie was only to defraud you, and to swindle more information about the deed from you. Unfortunately, you took it seriously.
Therefore, the Ancient Tea Horse Road must deal with Bu Chonghua. For Zhang Zhixing, the best result is not to kill Bu Chonghua, but to pour dirty water on him to form the police force-so that he has participated in, handled, and investigated. Everything that has been passed will be put on the shelf from now on and become the police's secretly closed file. At least no one will touch it in the next few years!
From this perspective, Bu Chonghua was "selected" as the murderer in the death of Peng Wan's secret room, which is actually very wrong. If it weren't for his narrative tricks on Zhang Zhixing that were too realistic, and Zhang Zhixing, who had been extremely nervous like a frightened bird for a year, was fooled, the entire secret room murder case would actually have not happened.
Zhang Zhixing did want to kidnap Wan Changwen's daughter and grandson, but he could use other methods to kill the mother and son more cleanly.
"...The man with the last name Bu, he actually ruined me, I actually..."
Zhang Zhixing gasped in disbelief, his mind became a mess, and suddenly his gaze turned to Lin Kang, "——So what happened that afternoon?! You said Zhang Boming stayed. Last wish, how did he leave the last wish?!"
Lin Kang lowered his head and pressed the center of his eyebrows to forcibly suppress the pin-piercing sadness in his heart, then raised his head and said flatly, "You don't need to know."
"You!" Zhang Zhixing roared in extreme resentment, horror, and despair: "Lin Kang! I tell you! Do you think I came by myself today?!"
His stupid threat was purely because he was completely desperate. Lin Kang said indifferently, "Do you think we are here today alone?"
At the far end of the floor, there was the sound of footsteps from the iron ladder. Hearing that there were a dozen people, they quickly rang in the empty and unfinished building. Zhang Zhixing's pupils couldn't help but widen, and then, the picture he least wanted to see at the moment appeared in front of him——
Bu Chonghua escorted a dark and thin man in embarrassment and handcuffs onto the iron ladder, followed by Jiang Ting, followed by Yan Xiu, Xu Zuxin, Song Ping, and the Jinhai City Public Security Bureau meeting four hours ago Of the leaders.
Zhang Zhixing's eyes touched the detained man, and he closed his eyes backwards.
"Only this one?" Lin Kang asked in amazement.
Bu Chonghua panted slightly, and his clothes were messy. He should have experienced a fierce fight at the construction site downstairs just now: "I grabbed fourteen, this one is the head." He cast his eyes on Wu Yu, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, which seemed a little imperceptible. Juvenile triumph: "He was the kidnapper who hit our car on the highway that night and put us in a secret room."
This is another horse who was hired by the Tea Horse Road in the drug trafficking case in Daxing County ten years ago and escaped from the scene!
Unexpectedly, Wu Yu reacted very coldly, just standing there quietly, Bu Chonghua was startled.
"It's really unexpected, Old Zhang, of course," Song Ping said with a sigh.
Zhang Zhixing curled up against the wall and said nothing.
"Although the Ancient Tea Horse Road has been a small website in the past thirteen years, it has appeared and disappeared from time to time, and it will go offline for a few months at every turn, so that the network investigation department cannot find a place to catch it. This website may be very special. The group’s suspicions have never been broken, but no one could find evidence at the time. In the end, Old Feng even suspected," Song Ping suddenly paused and looked at Lin Kang diagonally.
Lin Kang resumed the polite and thorough demeanor of a diplomat: "For nothing, Feng Ting has always taught us descendants to respect Jinhai's public security seniors very much."
"Your respect is the sneaky tracking of Jinhai Detachment Captain's car in the rainstorm night?"
"..." Lin Kang smiled politely, without answering.
But he doesn’t need to say anything. Song Ping is actually like a mirror. In the eyes of this surname, Song Ping and Bu Chonghua are major suspects of kidnapping Peng Wan. The so-called secret room kidnapping case may just be Jinhai’s internal self-directed performance. . Therefore, after Peng Wan was killed, Lin Kang first insisted that Bu Chonghua be sent to Beijing for scrutiny; secondly, he strongly demanded Song Ping to avoid suspicion and the remote investigation team to settle in Jinhai-both moves were quite ruthless.
In Lin Kang's eyes, he is probably a warrior who is trapped in a den of thieves and fighting alone. He would rather investigate Bu Chonghua's suspected drug trafficking and connection to the dark web. So when things got to this point, he was not at all embarrassed, he was quite self-assured, and he was really a talent.
"I'm not greedy enough to swallow the elephant, Lao Zhang." Song Ping ignored the boy surnamed Lin, squinted his eyes to Zhang Zhixing, and said leisurely: "With your anti-reconnaissance ability, if the Ancient Tea Horse Road still cannot do a few orders a year , Maintaining the state of dying struggling in the past, it is estimated that in a few years, you will not be able to show the fox tail. But you are too greedy, use the Mariana Trench to expand wildly this year, and also kidnapped Wan Changwen’s daughter and grandson ——You want to force Wan Changwen to show up, right?"
Zhang Zhixing twitched his cheeks and stared at the dusty ground in front of him.
"You joined the technical department to guide the work in the name of a rehired expert. When the kidnapper Ding Sheng surrendered his call to the Public Security Bureau, you were the first group of people to be able to quickly locate their exact location. The criminal investigation detachment must apply for guns and record records when going out. Filing and dispatching various search and rescue resources, but your killer doesn’t use it, so the action is a little faster than the police. He rushed to the river beach and shot Ding Sheng and Deng Le first, rescued Peng Wan’s mother and son, and then used the name of Wan Changwen. Trick her into the secret room to cooperate with your planting plan for Bu Chonghua."
"And the 72 hours you trapped them in the secret room is also the time you left for Wan Changwen to negotiate-if he really comes out to find you, he is willing to put the blue gold sales channel on the Ancient Tea Horse Road. You will release Peng Wan mother and son, and then let Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu who remain in the secret room kill each other." Song Ping sighed deeply, "Lao Zhang, I have to say, you are really overestimating." The heart that Wan Changwen wanted to stay behind! At that time, the kidnapping case was already a hot search. How could Wan Changwen, a drug lord who pushed his biological daughter into the water to keep his gold, willing to risk his grandson? The risk of being outflanked by the police, come out to meet you?"
Zhang Zhixing's face was gray and defeated, and his body trembled in the dimness, and then trembled again. It was the sorrowful smile he made after exhausting his last strength.
"...Yes, I didn't expect it." He raised his hair and sighed hoarsely: "You are right, you are right!"
This is actually very ironic. Zhang Boming's death did not stop his biological father from reining in the precipice. Zhang Zhixing thought that Wan Changwen could be held back by his daughter's grandson's life.
Song Ping's throat choked, with thousands of complicated feelings in his heart, and he could only sigh for a long time.
"But there is another thing I can't figure out," he thought for a while and couldn't help asking.
Zhang Zhixing was dispirited: "What?"
Song Ping said: "The shark wants to find Wan Changwen to cooperate. Although you must have heard of it through your news channels, you should know that old-school drug dealers like Wan Changwen are very resistant and unwilling to get involved with sharks. Why did you suddenly use such a violent kidnapping method to force Wan Changwen out in a desperate rush?"
This should be due to Song Ping's psychological sensitivity, or it may just be that he is over-concerned. The other leaders didn't have time to think of this, and they looked at Zhang Zhixing.
"..." Zhang Zhixing smiled happily, and asked in a semi-provocative way: "I did the thing and I killed the people. Does the reason still matter?"
Song Ping nodded, knowing that he would not obediently cooperate with the interrogation, so it was not surprising: "Okay, then I can only ask you to go back to the Jinhai City Public Security Bureau to slowly analyze the mental process behind the crime."
He nodded to the abdomen behind him, and the two directors and deputy directors of the city bureau came forward knowingly, unfastened Zhang Zhixing's handcuffs, and prepared to take him to the police car downstairs.
But at this moment, Zhang Zhixing suddenly stood still, with a smile on his face: "Actually, I also have a doubt."
The smile was so weird that Lin Kang was guarding against it, and his heart beat instantly.
"Since the note has been burned long ago, and I have never shown my feet, why did you suddenly suspect me?"
Song Ping disagrees, and raises his head in the direction of Lin Kang and Wu Yu at will: "That was their two proposals..."
Zhang Zhixing interrupted Song Ping and said with a smile: "I would like to ask the protagonist who has remained silent tonight-Captain Wu Yu Detachment, you."
Everyone's eyes turned to Wu Yu, but only saw his face as cold as ice.
Zhang Zhixing didn’t care, he smiled word by word and asked: “How did you discover that there was a doubt in me, and how did you decide the universe with one word, and told Lin Kang to let everyone accompany you and join hands to arrest me. What?"
Bu Chonghua suddenly looked at Wu Yu, and for some reason he suddenly felt an extremely ominous omen, as if some kind of hidden worries he hadn't noticed instantly turned upright, grabbing his heart firmly.
Wu Yu silently closed his eyes, and in the focus of many eyes, he seemed to have stopped breathing, heartbeat, and wind.
But that was only a moment.
"...Because you gave Bu Chonghua the picture." He finally said the first sentence in front of everyone, his voice slightly hoarse, but calm as deep water:
"You tore off the three words in the caption before scanning that photo."
Everyone around was puzzled, only Bu Chonghua thought of the two lines of captions on the photo like lightning:
[Twenty-five days of the month, mother]
【Solution】
Three words missing? His eyelids twitched violently.
Which three words? !
"...I'll just say, that's the case." Zhang Zhixing gasped and nodded, his eyes flashed with a mixture of irony, ridiculous, absurd, crazy, etc.: "I tried my best to cover up for you in front of the world, but it was because of this. Point, it reveals the fact that I knew that secret for a long time... Yeah, I really shouldn't tear off the three words'and Agui', right?"
Bu Chonghua thought blankly, and the air instantly solidified.
"In order to avenge those dead souls, you really killed your own life by yourself." Zhang Zhixing gasped, extremely excited and trembling, making his face turn red, and the tone-changing tail tore everyone's eardrums heavily: "Yes. When Xing died for you in the'Red Mountain Execution Room', did he tell you to take revenge, Agui?"
——Agui?
Agui? !
It was as if the giant sword crashed in the void, shaking the world to pieces. In an instant, not only Bu Chonghua but also Xu Zuxin, Song Ping and others turned pale with shock.
Behind the crowd, only Jiang Ting lowered his gaze calmly, and then concealed a few steps closer to Wu Yu.
"Have you heard the story of that young man slaying dragons?"
Zhang Zhixing stood there condescendingly, with an expression of arrogance and compassion. He looked at Wu Yu who said nothing, as if he was looking at the God of War who was finally pulled off the altar:
"After a bloody battle, the young man fell to the ground and died. The young man looked at the young man's corpse, slowly transformed into a human form, picked up the long sword, and put on the shiny light it had longed for but couldn't get. Armor. The evil dragon finally turned into a boy and returned to the world."
boom!
While pulling the trigger, the strong wind approached from his side in an instant, Zhang Zhixing was caught off guard against being pushed to the ground, the bullet was immediately empty, and the gun slid out smoothly!
He knew in his heart that it was not good, before he had time to grab the gun, he was grabbed by someone and kicked on his knees. The cold handcuffs clicked, and he was handcuffed to the iron fence in the corner. 999 novel first published www.999xs.com m.999xs.com
Zhang Zhixing turned his head in anger and anger, and all the blood faded from his face on the spot: "It's you?!"
It's Lin Kang!
Lin Kang was completely embarrassed, his coat was taken off, his cashmere sweater and trousers were covered with dust, several blood stains were rubbed on his face and hands, and there were still net-like imprints from the forehead to the cheek side. He didn't have time to talk to Zhang Zhixing, and he threw himself on the window sill and stretched out his hand to Wu Yu: "It took me a few more minutes to crawl out of the net. Come on!"
Wu Yu closed his lips in midair and asked softly, "...Bu Chonghua are they on the road?"
Lin Kang turned his head and glanced at Zhang Zhixing, who was struggling in the far corner, and said in a low voice: "The net is already closed and ready to come. Come on!"
But Wu Yu looked at him straightforwardly, without moving.
"Wu Yu?"
"..."
Lin Kang suddenly realized something, and a chill rushed to the limbs: "What are you thinking? Come on here!"
The cold wind roared across the steel scaffolding, and it made a sharp whistle, like a distant elegy.
"...Do you know," Wu Yu whispered, "I just learned today that no one has abandoned us."
Lin Kang looked at his expression and suddenly felt cold, realizing that Wu Yu was not talking to him.
"No one has ever given up on us." Wu Yu murmured again.
The bloody cornerstone he had been tempered by hatred for ten years collapsed on this day, turned into dust, and went away with the whole world.
Zhang Boming is dead, the real murderer is arrested, and all the secrets will soon be exposed under the sun.
The seed that was thrown into hell by fate took root and sprouted, and stretched out vines from the abyss desperately to the scorching sun. It knew that the flowers it tried hard to bloom were disgusted by the light, and it was destined to be burned to death at the moment of embracing the sun.
"Wu Yu!" At that moment, Lin Kang's blood all over his head: "Don't you want to see Bu Chonghua again? You, you—"
Wu Yu closed his eyes. At that moment Lin Kang leaned forward and grabbed his hand, half of his body slid out in the air: "Don't you want to catch the shark?! Painter?!"
Lin Kang realized that he had hit a dead spot in every word.
Every millisecond seemed endless, Wu Yu trembled strangely, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at him panting.
"You come up here!" Lin Kang roared hoarsely, gritted his teeth and lifted the person up half an inch. Wu Yu finally conditioned his reflex and grabbed the steel pipe, and both of them rolled onto the cement level in a tumultuous sound.
Lin Kang panted and stood up, but in this case he hadn't forgotten to stand cautiously behind Wu Yu, hidden between him and the window sill. Not far away Zhang Zhixing couldn't get away from the iron handcuffs. He was already limp to the ground, and sneered in the dimness: "That's it... That's it! It turns out that everything about you two is acting!"
The last few words can be called gritted teeth. He glanced at Wu Yu and looked at Lin Kang meaningfully: "You already knew it, right?!"
"Yes, so I never doubted you." Lin Kang smiled bitterly: "He has a full motive to kill, but you are Zhang Boming's biological father, and you are the only one besides me who yells that Zhang Boming cannot commit suicide People...but now that you think about it, your unwillingness to lose your beloved son is all acting, otherwise, with your qualifications and connections, you would have tried your best to find a relationship trustee to restart the investigation, why should you just stay verbally? "
The distorted expression on Zhang Zhixing's face disappeared, and the sorrow appeared from the muddy old eyes. It seemed that he saw his own son's face solidified in astonishment the moment he fell from the building, and the hand that he stretched out desperately but finally failed: "...no... …Not at all."
Not all performances.
"...I know best what kind of person my son is!" "Why should he feel guilty for not doing anything wrong?!" "Zhang Boming can't be suicide, I don't believe it!"...
That is not a show.
"I really thought that the murderer of Zhang Boming was Wu Yu. Until four hours ago, I finally made up my mind to confront him. I wanted to solve everything that year. But I didn't expect him to tell me that the initiator of all this was probably You." Lin Kang also seemed to feel ironic. "He said that we can design a scene together to check the authenticity, and I agreed."
Zhang Zhixing's wrinkles all over his face, and his ferocious expression returned: "——You always thought he was the murderer, but for more than a year you haven't reported him at all, and you still confront him in private?"
Lin Kang didn't hesitate: "Yes."
"Then why did you strongly accuse him of the investigation team back then? Did you start playing tricks so early?!"
Lin Kang didn't say a word, and glanced at Wu Yu in Zhang Zhixing's incredible stare.
Wu Yu's eyelids drooped, and half of his body sank into the darkness, like a stone statue glowing with moon-white halo.
"...No, my accusation was true at the time." Lin Kang paused, his voice choked with sour lumps: "But half a month later I found out that Zhang Boming had left his last wish before he died. He wants to protect the painter... our true painter for twelve years."
"That was the last thing he did in the last hour of his life."
Zhang Zhixing's mind buzzed: "What?!"
Lin Kang did not directly answer Zhang Zhixing, but instead motioned to Wu Yu to pass the note to him: "——You have been madly wondering what happened in the last few hours of Zhang Boming's death because you did not find this. Something?"
Zhang Zhixing's face was pale, and he stared at the half of the paper in Lin Kang's hand.
"This piece of paper is the biggest and most obvious failure of all your crimes in more than ten years. Once it falls into the hands of the investigation team, professionals can identify that although the handwriting is very similar, it is not written by Zhang Boming himself. Looking down on this thread, even your operation of the Ancient Tea Horse Road may be exposed to the world. So in the 16 to 26 minutes from the time the body fell to the discovery of the body, you quickly processed the footprints on the spot and entered Zhang Boming’s ward Searching everywhere, but the scary thing is that the note has disappeared, and I can't find it everywhere."
"——You must have never expected that the note would have been destroyed a long time ago." Lin Kang shook his hand sarcastically: "This was written by me imitating Zhang Boming's handwriting from memory four hours ago. The real physical evidence was as early as that day. When I went to question Zhang Boming at 5 pm, he was in front of me and burned to ashes with a lighter."
Zhang Zhixing stared at his eyes and couldn't say a word.
"If you find the note, your various performances this year should be different, but you didn't find it. So you always have in your heart whether Wu Yu has seen it and whether Wu Yu still keeps it. It, Wu Yu has the question of whether it was handed over to others, this question makes you feel astonished no matter what you do." At this point, Lin Kang was a little mocking: "I guess Bu Chonghua hinted to you'I know Zhang Boming' , "I know what happened that afternoon", you should be very shocked and terrified: How did this surname Bu know my son? How much does he know? More importantly, is he investigating Zhang Boming? Die?-Bu Chonghua is a very professional torturer. His intention to lie was only to defraud you, and to swindle more information about the deed from you. Unfortunately, you took it seriously.
Therefore, the Ancient Tea Horse Road must deal with Bu Chonghua. For Zhang Zhixing, the best result is not to kill Bu Chonghua, but to pour dirty water on him to form the police force-so that he has participated in, handled, and investigated. Everything that has been passed will be put on the shelf from now on and become the police's secretly closed file. At least no one will touch it in the next few years!
From this perspective, Bu Chonghua was "selected" as the murderer in the death of Peng Wan's secret room, which is actually very wrong. If it weren't for his narrative tricks on Zhang Zhixing that were too realistic, and Zhang Zhixing, who had been extremely nervous like a frightened bird for a year, was fooled, the entire secret room murder case would actually have not happened.
Zhang Zhixing did want to kidnap Wan Changwen's daughter and grandson, but he could use other methods to kill the mother and son more cleanly.
"...The man with the last name Bu, he actually ruined me, I actually..."
Zhang Zhixing gasped in disbelief, his mind became a mess, and suddenly his gaze turned to Lin Kang, "——So what happened that afternoon?! You said Zhang Boming stayed. Last wish, how did he leave the last wish?!"
Lin Kang lowered his head and pressed the center of his eyebrows to forcibly suppress the pin-piercing sadness in his heart, then raised his head and said flatly, "You don't need to know."
"You!" Zhang Zhixing roared in extreme resentment, horror, and despair: "Lin Kang! I tell you! Do you think I came by myself today?!"
His stupid threat was purely because he was completely desperate. Lin Kang said indifferently, "Do you think we are here today alone?"
At the far end of the floor, there was the sound of footsteps from the iron ladder. Hearing that there were a dozen people, they quickly rang in the empty and unfinished building. Zhang Zhixing's pupils couldn't help but widen, and then, the picture he least wanted to see at the moment appeared in front of him——
Bu Chonghua escorted a dark and thin man in embarrassment and handcuffs onto the iron ladder, followed by Jiang Ting, followed by Yan Xiu, Xu Zuxin, Song Ping, and the Jinhai City Public Security Bureau meeting four hours ago Of the leaders.
Zhang Zhixing's eyes touched the detained man, and he closed his eyes backwards.
"Only this one?" Lin Kang asked in amazement.
Bu Chonghua panted slightly, and his clothes were messy. He should have experienced a fierce fight at the construction site downstairs just now: "I grabbed fourteen, this one is the head." He cast his eyes on Wu Yu, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, which seemed a little imperceptible. Juvenile triumph: "He was the kidnapper who hit our car on the highway that night and put us in a secret room."
This is another horse who was hired by the Tea Horse Road in the drug trafficking case in Daxing County ten years ago and escaped from the scene!
Unexpectedly, Wu Yu reacted very coldly, just standing there quietly, Bu Chonghua was startled.
"It's really unexpected, Old Zhang, of course," Song Ping said with a sigh.
Zhang Zhixing curled up against the wall and said nothing.
"Although the Ancient Tea Horse Road has been a small website in the past thirteen years, it has appeared and disappeared from time to time, and it will go offline for a few months at every turn, so that the network investigation department cannot find a place to catch it. This website may be very special. The group’s suspicions have never been broken, but no one could find evidence at the time. In the end, Old Feng even suspected," Song Ping suddenly paused and looked at Lin Kang diagonally.
Lin Kang resumed the polite and thorough demeanor of a diplomat: "For nothing, Feng Ting has always taught us descendants to respect Jinhai's public security seniors very much."
"Your respect is the sneaky tracking of Jinhai Detachment Captain's car in the rainstorm night?"
"..." Lin Kang smiled politely, without answering.
But he doesn’t need to say anything. Song Ping is actually like a mirror. In the eyes of this surname, Song Ping and Bu Chonghua are major suspects of kidnapping Peng Wan. The so-called secret room kidnapping case may just be Jinhai’s internal self-directed performance. . Therefore, after Peng Wan was killed, Lin Kang first insisted that Bu Chonghua be sent to Beijing for scrutiny; secondly, he strongly demanded Song Ping to avoid suspicion and the remote investigation team to settle in Jinhai-both moves were quite ruthless.
In Lin Kang's eyes, he is probably a warrior who is trapped in a den of thieves and fighting alone. He would rather investigate Bu Chonghua's suspected drug trafficking and connection to the dark web. So when things got to this point, he was not at all embarrassed, he was quite self-assured, and he was really a talent.
"I'm not greedy enough to swallow the elephant, Lao Zhang." Song Ping ignored the boy surnamed Lin, squinted his eyes to Zhang Zhixing, and said leisurely: "With your anti-reconnaissance ability, if the Ancient Tea Horse Road still cannot do a few orders a year , Maintaining the state of dying struggling in the past, it is estimated that in a few years, you will not be able to show the fox tail. But you are too greedy, use the Mariana Trench to expand wildly this year, and also kidnapped Wan Changwen’s daughter and grandson ——You want to force Wan Changwen to show up, right?"
Zhang Zhixing twitched his cheeks and stared at the dusty ground in front of him.
"You joined the technical department to guide the work in the name of a rehired expert. When the kidnapper Ding Sheng surrendered his call to the Public Security Bureau, you were the first group of people to be able to quickly locate their exact location. The criminal investigation detachment must apply for guns and record records when going out. Filing and dispatching various search and rescue resources, but your killer doesn’t use it, so the action is a little faster than the police. He rushed to the river beach and shot Ding Sheng and Deng Le first, rescued Peng Wan’s mother and son, and then used the name of Wan Changwen. Trick her into the secret room to cooperate with your planting plan for Bu Chonghua."
"And the 72 hours you trapped them in the secret room is also the time you left for Wan Changwen to negotiate-if he really comes out to find you, he is willing to put the blue gold sales channel on the Ancient Tea Horse Road. You will release Peng Wan mother and son, and then let Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu who remain in the secret room kill each other." Song Ping sighed deeply, "Lao Zhang, I have to say, you are really overestimating." The heart that Wan Changwen wanted to stay behind! At that time, the kidnapping case was already a hot search. How could Wan Changwen, a drug lord who pushed his biological daughter into the water to keep his gold, willing to risk his grandson? The risk of being outflanked by the police, come out to meet you?"
Zhang Zhixing's face was gray and defeated, and his body trembled in the dimness, and then trembled again. It was the sorrowful smile he made after exhausting his last strength.
"...Yes, I didn't expect it." He raised his hair and sighed hoarsely: "You are right, you are right!"
This is actually very ironic. Zhang Boming's death did not stop his biological father from reining in the precipice. Zhang Zhixing thought that Wan Changwen could be held back by his daughter's grandson's life.
Song Ping's throat choked, with thousands of complicated feelings in his heart, and he could only sigh for a long time.
"But there is another thing I can't figure out," he thought for a while and couldn't help asking.
Zhang Zhixing was dispirited: "What?"
Song Ping said: "The shark wants to find Wan Changwen to cooperate. Although you must have heard of it through your news channels, you should know that old-school drug dealers like Wan Changwen are very resistant and unwilling to get involved with sharks. Why did you suddenly use such a violent kidnapping method to force Wan Changwen out in a desperate rush?"
This should be due to Song Ping's psychological sensitivity, or it may just be that he is over-concerned. The other leaders didn't have time to think of this, and they looked at Zhang Zhixing.
"..." Zhang Zhixing smiled happily, and asked in a semi-provocative way: "I did the thing and I killed the people. Does the reason still matter?"
Song Ping nodded, knowing that he would not obediently cooperate with the interrogation, so it was not surprising: "Okay, then I can only ask you to go back to the Jinhai City Public Security Bureau to slowly analyze the mental process behind the crime."
He nodded to the abdomen behind him, and the two directors and deputy directors of the city bureau came forward knowingly, unfastened Zhang Zhixing's handcuffs, and prepared to take him to the police car downstairs.
But at this moment, Zhang Zhixing suddenly stood still, with a smile on his face: "Actually, I also have a doubt."
The smile was so weird that Lin Kang was guarding against it, and his heart beat instantly.
"Since the note has been burned long ago, and I have never shown my feet, why did you suddenly suspect me?"
Song Ping disagrees, and raises his head in the direction of Lin Kang and Wu Yu at will: "That was their two proposals..."
Zhang Zhixing interrupted Song Ping and said with a smile: "I would like to ask the protagonist who has remained silent tonight-Captain Wu Yu Detachment, you."
Everyone's eyes turned to Wu Yu, but only saw his face as cold as ice.
Zhang Zhixing didn’t care, he smiled word by word and asked: “How did you discover that there was a doubt in me, and how did you decide the universe with one word, and told Lin Kang to let everyone accompany you and join hands to arrest me. What?"
Bu Chonghua suddenly looked at Wu Yu, and for some reason he suddenly felt an extremely ominous omen, as if some kind of hidden worries he hadn't noticed instantly turned upright, grabbing his heart firmly.
Wu Yu silently closed his eyes, and in the focus of many eyes, he seemed to have stopped breathing, heartbeat, and wind.
But that was only a moment.
"...Because you gave Bu Chonghua the picture." He finally said the first sentence in front of everyone, his voice slightly hoarse, but calm as deep water:
"You tore off the three words in the caption before scanning that photo."
Everyone around was puzzled, only Bu Chonghua thought of the two lines of captions on the photo like lightning:
[Twenty-five days of the month, mother]
【Solution】
Three words missing? His eyelids twitched violently.
Which three words? !
"...I'll just say, that's the case." Zhang Zhixing gasped and nodded, his eyes flashed with a mixture of irony, ridiculous, absurd, crazy, etc.: "I tried my best to cover up for you in front of the world, but it was because of this. Point, it reveals the fact that I knew that secret for a long time... Yeah, I really shouldn't tear off the three words'and Agui', right?"
Bu Chonghua thought blankly, and the air instantly solidified.
"In order to avenge those dead souls, you really killed your own life by yourself." Zhang Zhixing gasped, extremely excited and trembling, making his face turn red, and the tone-changing tail tore everyone's eardrums heavily: "Yes. When Xing died for you in the'Red Mountain Execution Room', did he tell you to take revenge, Agui?"
——Agui?
Agui? !
It was as if the giant sword crashed in the void, shaking the world to pieces. In an instant, not only Bu Chonghua but also Xu Zuxin, Song Ping and others turned pale with shock.
Behind the crowd, only Jiang Ting lowered his gaze calmly, and then concealed a few steps closer to Wu Yu.
"Have you heard the story of that young man slaying dragons?"
Zhang Zhixing stood there condescendingly, with an expression of arrogance and compassion. He looked at Wu Yu who said nothing, as if he was looking at the God of War who was finally pulled off the altar:
"After a bloody battle, the young man fell to the ground and died. The young man looked at the young man's corpse, slowly transformed into a human form, picked up the long sword, and put on the shiny light it had longed for but couldn't get. Armor. The evil dragon finally turned into a boy and returned to the world."
