Early the next morning.
In the summer of Jinhai, the morning sun accompanied by bird calls through the curtains, Wu Yu dimly opened his eyes and closed them for a while before sitting up and yawning for a long time, and found that the furnishings in the surrounding rooms were not right-he was the master of Bu Chonghua Lying down.
Eat the leader’s and live with the leader, and put the leader to sleep. As a subordinate, life has reached its peak at this moment...
Wu Yu rolled his wistful eyes and got out of bed. He saw that it was already eight o'clock in the morning. He turned his head and raised his head and said, "Leader! Leader?"
There was no reply quietly outside the house, it is estimated that have gone to work.
Wu Yu slightly set the bed and prepared to go upstairs to the guest bedroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. However, as soon as the door of the master bedroom opened, a dark thing whizzed down, letting him kick back three steps with lightning, and he fixed his eyes to see what it was. Socks only hanging in the air.
……sock……
The black men's socks dangled and were tied to the top of the door by a string, swollen with no idea what was stuffed. Wu Yu stared at it blankly for ten seconds, then raised his eyebrows and opened his socks to take a look. It turned out to be the latest mobile phone and a bunch of headphone power and data cables, and a note was posted on the screen of the phone without tearing the film. , It is neatly written: [Christmas gift to Wu Yu, Bu Chonghua].
There was another note on the reverse, much scribbled, it should have been hurriedly written:
[The killer at the construction site has an autopsy. I'm going to the technical team. You can go to work again this afternoon. PS: You are not allowed to download Hatano Yui with the new phone. 】
The air was quiet, Wu Yu picked up the socks with two fingers, his eyes a little subtle.
"...I know the truth, but this sock is worn through."
·
"The whole body trauma of the deceased meets the characteristics of internal and external severity, extensive and multiple injuries, and all injuries are formed at one time. From the autopsy results alone, there is no doubt that they will fall to death." In the office of the technical team, Wang Jiuling was holding an autopsy report. Flip: "The fingerprints of the deceased are not recorded in the national crime database. According to your guess, we checked the entry and exit records. As expected, the reason why he had no previous conviction was--"
With a snap, Wang Jiuling photographed the autopsy report in front of Bu Chonghua, and pointed to the deceased's information on the homepage: "Nationality, Myanmar."
Bu Chonghua only glanced at him, and the guess in his heart was confirmed, but he was not particularly touched: "I asked you to check his whereabouts in the past month. Are there any special clues?"
Wang Jiuling shrugged and pointed to a pile of personal belongings in front of him with physical evidence bags: "The bits and pieces are here. The ID card is fake, the student ID is forged, the POLO shirt is a fake, and the watch is The old refurbished phone is a parallel import from Hong Kong... Oh yes, the phone is full of photos of Wu Yu tracking, let alone, it's pretty scary."
Bu Chonghua picked up the parallel phone. The technical team had unlocked it, and all the data had been restored. The densely populated album was basically Wu Yu. Wu Yu in the bookstore, Wu Yu walking on the way from get off work, Wu Yu squatting downstairs at the fish stall of the Public Security Bureau waiting for skewers to eat, sitting on a bench on the street side with one hand in his trouser pocket and one hand out to feed the stray kitten Wu Yu...All the photos are from the side or back at a distance, and none of them can clearly see the front face.
Bu Chonghua flipped through it for a long time, and the only one that could clearly capture his face was the last photo taken by this mobile phone-standing in the hospital corridor talking to Jiang Ting.
"I'm really not as good as Wu Yu," this thought came to Bu Chonghua's heart with absurdity and helplessness for an instant: "It's no wonder the killer said that I can get to the painter by face, maybe he really thinks so."
That grandson surnamed Wu is inferior to the elite all day long. When will he know how much effort the elite will have to make to stand beside someone like him?
"How is it?" Wang Jiuling asked casually.
"It's not much." Bu Chonghua took a breath and quickly swiped the screen of his phone: "There are a few pictures of Wu Yu that are pretty good-looking. Let the technician send me back."
"Human Little Wu is just very handsome and photogenic." Wang Jiuling didn't think much about it. Of course: "Look at how dangerous it is for Little Wu to go out with you. Maybe one day it will be caught by the most vicious criminals. Let's hurry up and marry the eldest princess to the technical team and kiss her. It is safe, practical, high wages, and 200 yuan in living allowance."
Bu Chonghua didn't raise his head: "Yes, buy Overlord..."
Wang Jiuling said coldly: "Cigarette butts."
The air suddenly fell into silence, and Bu Chonghua focused his attention on flipping through the phone album without saying a word.
Wang Jiuling had an epic and crushing upper hand in bilateral diplomatic relations. He took a sip of tea with a triumphant expression. Suddenly, he saw Bu Chonghua stroke his finger on the screen and paused thoughtfully. Staring at a picture for a long while, he said softly.
The first picture in the phone is displayed on the screen. It may have been taken by the test pixel just after it was turned on. It is a little fuzzy, but the faint outlines of houses and undulating wilderness in the distance can still be seen.
Wang Jiuling came over and took a look, quite puzzled: "Why are you?"
"...Looks familiar."
"Is this familiar to you?!"
Bu Chonghua didn't answer, he zoomed in and observed the blurry house in the image for a moment, and suddenly said, "This is Xiaobeizhuang."
Wang Jiuling: "Huh?"
"This village has a rectangular ring structure as a whole, but the illegal self-built building protrudes to the southeast. It looks like a saddle-shaped outline from a distance. You can see that it is the tallest five-story cement building in Xiaobeizhuang. Yu went around the village yesterday, and the roof was white."
Wang Jiuling looked at him, already stunned.
"I can't make a mistake, this is Xiaobeizhuang." Bu Chonghua dropped his phone on the table and stood up: "The deceased once took this photo from a height within 1.5 kilometers south of Xiaobeizhuang. It is very likely. That’s where he got the phone—go immediately to find out what buildings are near the south of Xiaobeizhuang, hurry up!"
Director Wang just woke up like a dream, only had time to hurriedly compare his thumb to Bu Chonghua, and rushed out in a hurry. This case has been listed as a major first-level supervising case, and soon the call from the district police station called back: "Report to the king, there is an abandoned factory 1200 meters south of Xiaobeizhuang, which was originally a local nitrogen fertilizer manufacturer. Later, because of environmental pollution, the Beidao Xincun Development Zone ordered rectification, and it has been vacant for more than a year!"
What Wang Jiuling was about to say, Bu Chonghua suddenly said suspiciously: "——Nitrogen fertilizer?"
Ammonium Nitrate, Ammonium Chloride, Ammonium Hydrogen Phosphate... are in line with the trace residues on Chen Yuanliang's body bag!
In other words, the killer on the construction site and the "Sanqi" two people may have been to the abandoned factory!
Wang Jiuling gave initiation and almost missed his hand and dropped the microphone. He heard the chair rubbing against the ground behind him. Bu Chonghua got up and rushed out of the technical team office. As he walked, he quickly ordered: "Send me the address and call the local police station immediately Send someone to surround the plant. Cai Lin! Follow me to investigate suspicious buildings near Xiaobeizhuang, and set out now!"
Oooooooooooo-
The rapid whistle pierced the sky over Jinhai City, and the police car roared through the intersection. In front of a cigarette hotel on the other side of the road, Wu Yu went back to the Wrangler’s car door while lowering his head to light a cigarette. He was taken aback when he saw the police car, and something suddenly touched his keen sixth sense. The fastest update of 999 novels Computer: https://www.999xs.com/
"..."
He hesitated for a few seconds on the spot, found out his cell phone and dialed Bu Chonghua's number.
"The Roca Nitrogen Fertilizer Production Company was ordered to rectify due to environmental pollution two years ago. Later, it went bankrupt and moved away. The original factory used to repay the debt has been vacant due to various formalities and may have become a wasteland... "
The phone buzzed, and Bu Chonghua raised his hand to interrupt Cai Lin. Just as he was about to press the answer button, he suddenly stopped.
Cai Lin glanced at his phone while driving, and at Bu Chonghua's unrecognizable profile face, and said to his heart why he didn't pick it up?
The phone hung up naturally, and there was a few more shocks after a while, and the information followed one after another——
Wu Yu: [I just saw a cart pulling a police siren from our sub-station out of the field. 】
【What happened? where are you? 】
Bu Chonghua's thumb hung in the air for a moment, his amber eyes were motionless, as if suddenly through the words Wu Yu on the phone screen, he saw the sad smiling face under the gloomy sky of the construction site, and the extremely quiet five words --"I like you too."
Then he jumped down from the eighth floor, with the assassin who was about to tell the police, he turned to the Scarlet Earth without hesitation.
Bu Chonghua closed his eyes and opened them again after a while, typing a line on the phone without any expression, and clicking send.
-Jingle!
[I am at the Forensic Clinic of the Municipal Bureau, you come to see me after lunch. 】
Wu Yu stared at the succinct line of reply on the phone screen, his brows frowned slowly, and after a while he looked up in the direction where the police car was speeding away, his eyes slowly narrowed into sharp shapes, type a word and click to send——
【it is good】.
Then he dangled the cigarette with his canine teeth, opened the door of the Wrangler, got in, started the car to turn around, and followed the police car out of the crossroad.
·
To the south of Xiaobeizhuang is a large undulating wilderness. From a distance, can see the high-voltage electric iron towers standing among the hills, and the ringing river that gathers the tributaries of the Sili River surging northward towards the gloo sky.
"Fuck!" Cai Lin cut off the Bluetooth phone and yelled: "The police station in the jurisdiction went wrong! I haven't found the place yet!"
"This place is really hard to find. It has already degraded back to farmland, and it is impossible to drive." Bu Chonghua looked at the faint village buildings outside the windshield, and after a moment of indulgence, he ordered: "Park the car near Xiaobeizhuang and we will go separately. Try walking south."
"Oh, all right!"
It is true that a small police car cannot climb mountains and ridges in such a place. Fortunately, the destination is only one kilometer away from Xiaobeizhuang, and it takes only 20 minutes to get there. Bu Chonghua left his car near Xiaobeizhuang, and found a local to ask for directions, and then walked south along the embankment; but after walking in the knee-high wilderness for more than half an hour, he did not find the abandoned factory. There, the sky is getting darker and darker, and there are only undulating soil slopes around, as well as deep and shallow water ditches surrounding the fields.
"Hey! Fellow!" Cai Lin suddenly caught a glimpse of a few men dressed as villagers standing on the ridge and talking, then he lifted his trousers and walked down a few steps: "Where is the Lejia Nitrogen Fertilizer Factory?"
The villagers look at me and I look at you, each looking at each other.
"Lejia Nitrogen Fertilizer Factory! It has moved away!" Cai Lin repeatedly said: "It's around here! Do you know how to get there?"
The villagers discussed a few sentences in their dialects, and looked back blankly: "Huh?"
Bu Chonghua patted Cai Lin on the shoulder and signaled him to step back. He recalled the accent of several women chatting in Xiaobeizhuang that day, and tried to imitate it:
"——There used to be a factory here, now it’s empty and closed! Do you know where it is? Let’s do land surveying!"
Cai Lin asked suspiciously: "Do they know what land surveying is?"
Bu Chonghua whispered, "Should I find you a suona while blowing and shouting to the world to announce that you are the detachment police siren 156548?"
Cai Lin: "..."
"Fertilizer factory?" At this time, a young villager who was far away from the crowd seemed to understand, and looked up and down Bu Chonghua a few times. "Where can the mud be sprinkled? The road is not easy! "
Finally there is someone who understands, Cai Lin quickly asked: "Can you take us there?"
The villagers hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the ridge in the distance, as if they were weighing something.
Cai Lin couldn't wait, and took out fifty yuan from his pocket. Bu Chonghua's conditioned reflex didn't stop him, but he had already jumped off the ridge and stuffed the banknotes to the villager: "Excuse me, you can take the road and show us outside the factory fence. Thank you!"
"Ouch! Do you tsk!" The villager put a white towel on his shoulders, took the money and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket. There is no more hesitation now, three steps and two steps with a smile on his face. Shangtian Rang: "Good! Go!"
Cai Lin climbed up, feeling quite proud, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Bu Chonghua's slightly heavy face, and realized that he had violated the rules just now, and quickly shrank his neck.
Bu Chonghua didn't say anything, and said lightly: "Let's go."
The villagers farming nearby obviously had their own way of identifying the way. They took Bu Chonghua and Cai Lin and copied another shortcut, splitting the thick grass that was half the height of the people, and asked one way and the other: "Mud guys. Four tasks?"
Cai Lin: "Measure the land! Build a house!"
"Oh -" The villagers seemed to understand, "Build a house and sell it?"
"..." Cai Lin: "Yes, yes, sell! Sell!"
"Sweep more money?"
"I don't know this anymore. I can't afford it anyway. Our leader can definitely afford it. Right, the leader?"
Bu Chonghua didn't pay attention to Cai Lin at all. He walked at the end of the three, stepped deep and shallow across the mud ditch high on the bank of the river, and asked: "I heard that you guys came here to help the police yesterday. What happened? Something?"
"Police wipe?" The villagers were ignorant, "Oh, check the temporary residence permit, I don't know. There are too many migrant workers in the village—too many migrants in renting a house—"
"How did I hear that there was a murder in your place?"
"Sailing case?! Girls have sisters. Where do we have a case of sacrificing! All four policemen are rushing to rent a house and drop people away—"
The villagers opened the grass with a bang, and they suddenly opened their eyes, seeing the river around the city rushing to the distance under their feet, and a dilapidated, vine-covered concrete building was looming behind the slope on the opposite bank.
"——Shooting them away, I don’t want to rent a house if we build a house!" The villager pointed to the distant building: "Look! Just four, the fertilizer factory!"
"Oh my mother! I finally found it!" Cai Lin almost sat on the ground without a butt. "It's too hard to find someone who doesn't have a shop in front of the village or the back of the village. The factory opened here is deliberately trying to drain sewage, right? Right!"
There should be a road leading to the North Road New Village Development Zone from the front door of the factory, but the villagers took the shortcut they took to the back door of the factory. This two-story building was mostly blocked by the deserted soil slope, and it was vaguely visible that all the glass windows were broken, and nothing was visible in the black holes inside the factory. The creeper had almost flooded the brick wall facing the sun. If the "Sanqi" and the Burmese killer had ever met here, it would indeed be an ideal place that is both hidden and easy to evacuate.
Bu Chonghua held down the excited Cai Lin: "Don't go there."
"what?"
"This place is too hidden. It can overlook Xiaobeizhuang and is an ideal hiding place. Some serial murderers will be used to wandering around the crime scene." Bu Chonghua whispered, "You first send the location back to the detachment and jurisdiction. At the police station, let Liao Gang and the others bring support, and then we will rush into the search collectively."
Cai Lin then came to his senses: "Hey! Yes!"
Cai Lin hurriedly sent out the positioning, and after waiting for a while, feeling a little urinary, he carried his pants and went to the river to release water. Maybe the villager was trying to get more money, so he squatted under the tree to light a cigarette and took a couple of puffs. He got up and smiled and asked Bu Chonghua: "Hey, don't you lead four others?"
Bu Chonghua said, "No."
"Oh, oh, no four." The villager stood there and rubbed his hands with a smile.
Bu Chonghua felt something wrong in his heart along the way, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. After calculating the time in his mind, he felt that the police station in his jurisdiction should be coming over the road from the front door of the factory. He was about to ask Cai Lin to come over and set off. The villagers took out the fifty dollars in his pocket and looked at it. | He stopped talking, then turned around and walked to Cai Lin, who was squatting on the river bank to wash his hands.
The man was shirtless and wearing a vest, with a white towel on his shoulders for wiping sweat, his arms were tanned, and his hands were full of calluses. Bu Chonghua's eyes followed his back subconsciously, suddenly fixed on something, his pupils condensed.
"--What's the matter, fellow?" Cai Lin squatted on the ground and asked, shaking his hand to the surface of the river.
The villagers held the crumpled fifty-dollar bill tightly, seeming a little embarrassed, and said with a silly smile: "The mud guys gave me five or four yuan, but I have to go all the way back. Let's—"
"... Cai Lin," Bu Chonghua blurted out.
Immediately afterwards, the alarm bell rang frantically, and Bu Chonghua strode forward: "Cai Lin! Be careful!——"
"?"
All the drastic changes happened at this moment. Cai Lin turned his head blankly and didn't understand what Bu Chonghua was calling him. Suddenly the strong wind hit him hard behind him. The severe pain made his eyes go dark, and the next second the world turned around——
The cold blade squeezed his neck and pulled him back, his throat was cold and hot, and the blood rolled down!
"—Let him go!"
"Stop! Don't move!"
Bu Chonghua stopped hurriedly and froze in the air with a gun in one hand. In the next second, new news came from the phone buzzing twice. It was the Forensic Medicine Office of the Municipal Bureau:
[@人民52个烟头 has the identification result, and the DNA isolated from sample 36 can be matched with a criminal suspect in the national crime database]
[Xiang Miao, male, 29 years old, accompanied by a Chinese and Burmese tour guide. He was sentenced to two years in prison for reselling ancient coins. Now he has faxed the results of the identification to your bureau, please check! 】
"..." Bu Chonghua raised his head, and his violently constricted pupils reflected Cai Lin, who was firmly held in his throat by a knife a few meters away, and the "hometown" who held the knife-the villagers took off all the simple pretense and changed It was cold and fierce, exactly the same as the photo of the former officer just received on the phone screen.
"Xiang Miao." Bu Chonghua paused, "Or should I call you... "Sanqi"?"
Cai Lin opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and then he heard the laughter coming from behind him, which seemed quite pleasant:
"You deserve to be the leader of Bu Detachment." Xiang Miao was very interesting, and asked with a smile: "Could you please ask, I obviously imitate the accent so much, where did you find anything wrong with me?"
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the river rushes from the wilderness to the distance. Cai Lin's neck was bleeding, and his chest rose and fell sharply. Bu Chonghua held up his gun and did not dare to move. After a long while, he finally spit out: "...your towel."
"What?" Xiang Miao couldn't help but stunned.
"You have watched too many promotional videos. In reality, farmers who work in the fields would not be willing to carry towels in such a clean color and such a new state. And when a few villagers were talking in the field just now, only you stood outside the crowd, from beginning to end. Have not spoken to anyone; we thought you were one of the villagers, but in fact, you just pretended to go to them to discuss the situation later. After you came out to lead the way, you did not ask them to help you explain to your family. As a villager, this is not compatible Normally, it means that you don’t know each other.” Bu Chonghua stared at the folding knife that was more than 30 centimeters long in front of Cai Lin’s throat, and every word was tight: “It’s my negligence. Many mistakes were made, but the abnormality was not found in time."
"..."
Xiang Miao's expression was almost astonished, and after a long time he couldn't help but sighed: "It's really worthy of the Bu Detachment. If I can get my hands free now, I might already be applauding for you."
"Don't embarrass the little policeman, Sanqi. He also just came out to work and eat, not worth his life." Bu Chonghua's index finger pressed the trigger tightly, his voice was overwhelmingly calm, without hesitation or trembling. : "As long as you let him go, I can let you go, the farther you go, the better. In the future, there will be long mountains and rivers, and there will be opportunities to catch them."
Cai Lin's throat hurts sharply, his eyes are black, and his mind is blank, but the conditioned reflex is about to struggle in an instant—let him go?
So many of us have endured so much effort, how can we still catch this letting go? How can we let him go? !
Bu Chonghua's roar blew up on the ground: "Cai Lin! Don't move!"
He puffed the tip of the knife into his body, relentlessly drew a bloody mouth on Cai Lin's chest, and said coldly to Miao: "I told you not to move, haven't you heard?"
Cai Lin trembled in extreme fear, anger, and severe pain. The blood tickled to the ground, and a small puddle of blood soon accumulated. The tip of Xiang Miao's knife pressed his throat again, and after a few seconds of contemplation, he raised his eyes to look at Bu Chonghua, his pupils reflected the light of Senhan's knife: "I fell the phone and threw the gun and bullets to me."
Bu Chonghua hesitated slightly.
Xiang Miao laughed weirdly: "Since you care about the lives of your people so much, can you take your own life for others?"
Bu Chonghua didn't say a word, tried to suppress his breathing, and stared at Cai Lin.
Cai Lin's clothes were covered in blood, his ears rang and his lips trembled rapidly. He felt that half of his body seemed to be numb, and after exerting force several times, he barely opened his mouth, and silently made a mouth shape: "No—"
Don't listen to the gangsters, and don't be subject to the enemy under any circumstances. This is clearly the principle that we were repeatedly ordered by the captain on the first day we joined the detachment. Have you forgotten it yourself? !
The next moment he heard Bu Chonghua spit out a word hoarsely: "Yes."
Then he raised his hand and smashed it without hesitation, and the phone fell apart!
Even Xiang Miao didn't expect the progress to be so fast and so smooth. For a while, he couldn't believe his eyes, and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Immediately he saw Bu Chonghua graze the safety latch, turned the 92| police gun in reverse, and walked forward step by step holding the barrel.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps.
"...Don't..." Cai Lin let out a desperate voice like a gnat, "Don't give it to him, don't..."
Bu Chonghua's stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.
——At this moment, suddenly there was the sound of a car engine from far and near, and at the end of the abandoned cement road at the front door of the factory, the lights came on one after another. It was the police car of the local police station!
The police brigade arrived!
Xiang Miao blurted out: "I fuck!"
All changes happen at this moment:
Bu Chonghua threw his backhand, the police gun bounced, and he caught the handle of the gun with a snap and pulled the pick, and the other hand pulled the sleeve to load the bullet;
Xiang Miao slapped Cai Lin's neck fiercely. The latter twisted and struggled frantically. As the blood exploded, the two overlapped backwards——
Bu Chonghua fired on the sky without hesitation, bang bang bang bang! !
Five bullets were fired in a row, and a loud noise broke through the night. The police in the car in the distance turned their heads vigilantly at the same time, calling out: "There!" "There is a gunshot!"
"Hurry up! Notify the command center to call for reinforcements!!"
thump! thump!
——At the same time as the gunfire sounded, Xiang Miao had already blocked Cai Lin in front of him, and both fell into the surging river. The half-person-high water splash had not fallen yet, and Bu Chonghua threw his empty spear in his hand, strode forward without hesitation, and jumped into the rough river around the city!
Early the next morning.
In the summer of Jinhai, the morning sun accompanied by bird calls through the curtains, Wu Yu dimly opened his eyes and closed them for a while before sitting up and yawning for a long time, and found that the furnishings in the surrounding rooms were not right-he was the master of Bu Chonghua Lying down.
Eat the leader’s and live with the leader, and put the leader to sleep. As a subordinate, life has reached its peak at this moment...
Wu Yu rolled his wistful eyes and got out of bed. He saw that it was already eight o'clock in the morning. He turned his head and raised his head and said, "Leader! Leader?"
There was no reply quietly outside the house, it is estimated that have gone to work.
Wu Yu slightly set the bed and prepared to go upstairs to the guest bedroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. However, as soon as the door of the master bedroom opened, a dark thing whizzed down, letting him kick back three steps with lightning, and he fixed his eyes to see what it was. Socks only hanging in the air.
……sock……
The black men's socks dangled and were tied to the top of the door by a string, swollen with no idea what was stuffed. Wu Yu stared at it blankly for ten seconds, then raised his eyebrows and opened his socks to take a look. It turned out to be the latest mobile phone and a bunch of headphone power and data cables, and a note was posted on the screen of the phone without tearing the film. , It is neatly written: [Christmas gift to Wu Yu, Bu Chonghua].
There was another note on the reverse, much scribbled, it should have been hurriedly written:
[The killer at the construction site has an autopsy. I'm going to the technical team. You can go to work again this afternoon. PS: You are not allowed to download Hatano Yui with the new phone. 】
The air was quiet, Wu Yu picked up the socks with two fingers, his eyes a little subtle.
"...I know the truth, but this sock is worn through."
·
"The whole body trauma of the deceased meets the characteristics of internal and external severity, extensive and multiple injuries, and all injuries are formed at one time. From the autopsy results alone, there is no doubt that they will fall to death." In the office of the technical team, Wang Jiuling was holding an autopsy report. Flip: "The fingerprints of the deceased are not recorded in the national crime database. According to your guess, we checked the entry and exit records. As expected, the reason why he had no previous conviction was--"
With a snap, Wang Jiuling photographed the autopsy report in front of Bu Chonghua, and pointed to the deceased's information on the homepage: "Nationality, Myanmar."
Bu Chonghua only glanced at him, and the guess in his heart was confirmed, but he was not particularly touched: "I asked you to check his whereabouts in the past month. Are there any special clues?"
Wang Jiuling shrugged and pointed to a pile of personal belongings in front of him with physical evidence bags: "The bits and pieces are here. The ID card is fake, the student ID is forged, the POLO shirt is a fake, and the watch is The old refurbished phone is a parallel import from Hong Kong... Oh yes, the phone is full of photos of Wu Yu tracking, let alone, it's pretty scary."
Bu Chonghua picked up the parallel phone. The technical team had unlocked it, and all the data had been restored. The densely populated album was basically Wu Yu. Wu Yu in the bookstore, Wu Yu walking on the way from get off work, Wu Yu squatting downstairs at the fish stall of the Public Security Bureau waiting for skewers to eat, sitting on a bench on the street side with one hand in his trouser pocket and one hand out to feed the stray kitten Wu Yu...All the photos are from the side or back at a distance, and none of them can clearly see the front face.
Bu Chonghua flipped through it for a long time, and the only one that could clearly capture his face was the last photo taken by this mobile phone-standing in the hospital corridor talking to Jiang Ting.
"I'm really not as good as Wu Yu," this thought came to Bu Chonghua's heart with absurdity and helplessness for an instant: "It's no wonder the killer said that I can get to the painter by face, maybe he really thinks so."
That grandson surnamed Wu is inferior to the elite all day long. When will he know how much effort the elite will have to make to stand beside someone like him?
"How is it?" Wang Jiuling asked casually.
"It's not much." Bu Chonghua took a breath and quickly swiped the screen of his phone: "There are a few pictures of Wu Yu that are pretty good-looking. Let the technician send me back."
"Human Little Wu is just very handsome and photogenic." Wang Jiuling didn't think much about it. Of course: "Look at how dangerous it is for Little Wu to go out with you. Maybe one day it will be caught by the most vicious criminals. Let's hurry up and marry the eldest princess to the technical team and kiss her. It is safe, practical, high wages, and 200 yuan in living allowance."
Bu Chonghua didn't raise his head: "Yes, buy Overlord..."
Wang Jiuling said coldly: "Cigarette butts."
The air suddenly fell into silence, and Bu Chonghua focused his attention on flipping through the phone album without saying a word.
Wang Jiuling had an epic and crushing upper hand in bilateral diplomatic relations. He took a sip of tea with a triumphant expression. Suddenly, he saw Bu Chonghua stroke his finger on the screen and paused thoughtfully. Staring at a picture for a long while, he said softly.
The first picture in the phone is displayed on the screen. It may have been taken by the test pixel just after it was turned on. It is a little fuzzy, but the faint outlines of houses and undulating wilderness in the distance can still be seen.
Wang Jiuling came over and took a look, quite puzzled: "Why are you?"
"...Looks familiar."
"Is this familiar to you?!"
Bu Chonghua didn't answer, he zoomed in and observed the blurry house in the image for a moment, and suddenly said, "This is Xiaobeizhuang."
Wang Jiuling: "Huh?"
"This village has a rectangular ring structure as a whole, but the illegal self-built building protrudes to the southeast. It looks like a saddle-shaped outline from a distance. You can see that it is the tallest five-story cement building in Xiaobeizhuang. Yu went around the village yesterday, and the roof was white."
Wang Jiuling looked at him, already stunned.
"I can't make a mistake, this is Xiaobeizhuang." Bu Chonghua dropped his phone on the table and stood up: "The deceased once took this photo from a height within 1.5 kilometers south of Xiaobeizhuang. It is very likely. That’s where he got the phone—go immediately to find out what buildings are near the south of Xiaobeizhuang, hurry up!"
Director Wang just woke up like a dream, only had time to hurriedly compare his thumb to Bu Chonghua, and rushed out in a hurry. This case has been listed as a major first-level supervising case, and soon the call from the district police station called back: "Report to the king, there is an abandoned factory 1200 meters south of Xiaobeizhuang, which was originally a local nitrogen fertilizer manufacturer. Later, because of environmental pollution, the Beidao Xincun Development Zone ordered rectification, and it has been vacant for more than a year!"
What Wang Jiuling was about to say, Bu Chonghua suddenly said suspiciously: "——Nitrogen fertilizer?"
Ammonium Nitrate, Ammonium Chloride, Ammonium Hydrogen Phosphate... are in line with the trace residues on Chen Yuanliang's body bag!
In other words, the killer on the construction site and the "Sanqi" two people may have been to the abandoned factory!
Wang Jiuling gave initiation and almost missed his hand and dropped the microphone. He heard the chair rubbing against the ground behind him. Bu Chonghua got up and rushed out of the technical team office. As he walked, he quickly ordered: "Send me the address and call the local police station immediately Send someone to surround the plant. Cai Lin! Follow me to investigate suspicious buildings near Xiaobeizhuang, and set out now!"
Oooooooooooo-
The rapid whistle pierced the sky over Jinhai City, and the police car roared through the intersection. In front of a cigarette hotel on the other side of the road, Wu Yu went back to the Wrangler’s car door while lowering his head to light a cigarette. He was taken aback when he saw the police car, and something suddenly touched his keen sixth sense. The fastest update of 999 novels Computer: https://www.999xs.com/
"..."
He hesitated for a few seconds on the spot, found out his cell phone and dialed Bu Chonghua's number.
"The Roca Nitrogen Fertilizer Production Company was ordered to rectify due to environmental pollution two years ago. Later, it went bankrupt and moved away. The original factory used to repay the debt has been vacant due to various formalities and may have become a wasteland... "
The phone buzzed, and Bu Chonghua raised his hand to interrupt Cai Lin. Just as he was about to press the answer button, he suddenly stopped.
Cai Lin glanced at his phone while driving, and at Bu Chonghua's unrecognizable profile face, and said to his heart why he didn't pick it up?
The phone hung up naturally, and there was a few more shocks after a while, and the information followed one after another——
Wu Yu: [I just saw a cart pulling a police siren from our sub-station out of the field. 】
【What happened? where are you? 】
Bu Chonghua's thumb hung in the air for a moment, his amber eyes were motionless, as if suddenly through the words Wu Yu on the phone screen, he saw the sad smiling face under the gloomy sky of the construction site, and the extremely quiet five words --"I like you too."
Then he jumped down from the eighth floor, with the assassin who was about to tell the police, he turned to the Scarlet Earth without hesitation.
Bu Chonghua closed his eyes and opened them again after a while, typing a line on the phone without any expression, and clicking send.
-Jingle!
[I am at the Forensic Clinic of the Municipal Bureau, you come to see me after lunch. 】
Wu Yu stared at the succinct line of reply on the phone screen, his brows frowned slowly, and after a while he looked up in the direction where the police car was speeding away, his eyes slowly narrowed into sharp shapes, type a word and click to send——
【it is good】.
Then he dangled the cigarette with his canine teeth, opened the door of the Wrangler, got in, started the car to turn around, and followed the police car out of the crossroad.
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To the south of Xiaobeizhuang is a large undulating wilderness. From a distance, can see the high-voltage electric iron towers standing among the hills, and the ringing river that gathers the tributaries of the Sili River surging northward towards the gloo sky.
"Fuck!" Cai Lin cut off the Bluetooth phone and yelled: "The police station in the jurisdiction went wrong! I haven't found the place yet!"
"This place is really hard to find. It has already degraded back to farmland, and it is impossible to drive." Bu Chonghua looked at the faint village buildings outside the windshield, and after a moment of indulgence, he ordered: "Park the car near Xiaobeizhuang and we will go separately. Try walking south."
"Oh, all right!"
It is true that a small police car cannot climb mountains and ridges in such a place. Fortunately, the destination is only one kilometer away from Xiaobeizhuang, and it takes only 20 minutes to get there. Bu Chonghua left his car near Xiaobeizhuang, and found a local to ask for directions, and then walked south along the embankment; but after walking in the knee-high wilderness for more than half an hour, he did not find the abandoned factory. There, the sky is getting darker and darker, and there are only undulating soil slopes around, as well as deep and shallow water ditches surrounding the fields.
"Hey! Fellow!" Cai Lin suddenly caught a glimpse of a few men dressed as villagers standing on the ridge and talking, then he lifted his trousers and walked down a few steps: "Where is the Lejia Nitrogen Fertilizer Factory?"
The villagers look at me and I look at you, each looking at each other.
"Lejia Nitrogen Fertilizer Factory! It has moved away!" Cai Lin repeatedly said: "It's around here! Do you know how to get there?"
The villagers discussed a few sentences in their dialects, and looked back blankly: "Huh?"
Bu Chonghua patted Cai Lin on the shoulder and signaled him to step back. He recalled the accent of several women chatting in Xiaobeizhuang that day, and tried to imitate it:
"——There used to be a factory here, now it’s empty and closed! Do you know where it is? Let’s do land surveying!"
Cai Lin asked suspiciously: "Do they know what land surveying is?"
Bu Chonghua whispered, "Should I find you a suona while blowing and shouting to the world to announce that you are the detachment police siren 156548?"
Cai Lin: "..."
"Fertilizer factory?" At this time, a young villager who was far away from the crowd seemed to understand, and looked up and down Bu Chonghua a few times. "Where can the mud be sprinkled? The road is not easy! "
Finally there is someone who understands, Cai Lin quickly asked: "Can you take us there?"
The villagers hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the ridge in the distance, as if they were weighing something.
Cai Lin couldn't wait, and took out fifty yuan from his pocket. Bu Chonghua's conditioned reflex didn't stop him, but he had already jumped off the ridge and stuffed the banknotes to the villager: "Excuse me, you can take the road and show us outside the factory fence. Thank you!"
"Ouch! Do you tsk!" The villager put a white towel on his shoulders, took the money and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket. There is no more hesitation now, three steps and two steps with a smile on his face. Shangtian Rang: "Good! Go!"
Cai Lin climbed up, feeling quite proud, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Bu Chonghua's slightly heavy face, and realized that he had violated the rules just now, and quickly shrank his neck.
Bu Chonghua didn't say anything, and said lightly: "Let's go."
The villagers farming nearby obviously had their own way of identifying the way. They took Bu Chonghua and Cai Lin and copied another shortcut, splitting the thick grass that was half the height of the people, and asked one way and the other: "Mud guys. Four tasks?"
Cai Lin: "Measure the land! Build a house!"
"Oh -" The villagers seemed to understand, "Build a house and sell it?"
"..." Cai Lin: "Yes, yes, sell! Sell!"
"Sweep more money?"
"I don't know this anymore. I can't afford it anyway. Our leader can definitely afford it. Right, the leader?"
Bu Chonghua didn't pay attention to Cai Lin at all. He walked at the end of the three, stepped deep and shallow across the mud ditch high on the bank of the river, and asked: "I heard that you guys came here to help the police yesterday. What happened? Something?"
"Police wipe?" The villagers were ignorant, "Oh, check the temporary residence permit, I don't know. There are too many migrant workers in the village—too many migrants in renting a house—"
"How did I hear that there was a murder in your place?"
"Sailing case?! Girls have sisters. Where do we have a case of sacrificing! All four policemen are rushing to rent a house and drop people away—"
The villagers opened the grass with a bang, and they suddenly opened their eyes, seeing the river around the city rushing to the distance under their feet, and a dilapidated, vine-covered concrete building was looming behind the slope on the opposite bank.
"——Shooting them away, I don’t want to rent a house if we build a house!" The villager pointed to the distant building: "Look! Just four, the fertilizer factory!"
"Oh my mother! I finally found it!" Cai Lin almost sat on the ground without a butt. "It's too hard to find someone who doesn't have a shop in front of the village or the back of the village. The factory opened here is deliberately trying to drain sewage, right? Right!"
There should be a road leading to the North Road New Village Development Zone from the front door of the factory, but the villagers took the shortcut they took to the back door of the factory. This two-story building was mostly blocked by the deserted soil slope, and it was vaguely visible that all the glass windows were broken, and nothing was visible in the black holes inside the factory. The creeper had almost flooded the brick wall facing the sun. If the "Sanqi" and the Burmese killer had ever met here, it would indeed be an ideal place that is both hidden and easy to evacuate.
Bu Chonghua held down the excited Cai Lin: "Don't go there."
"what?"
"This place is too hidden. It can overlook Xiaobeizhuang and is an ideal hiding place. Some serial murderers will be used to wandering around the crime scene." Bu Chonghua whispered, "You first send the location back to the detachment and jurisdiction. At the police station, let Liao Gang and the others bring support, and then we will rush into the search collectively."
Cai Lin then came to his senses: "Hey! Yes!"
Cai Lin hurriedly sent out the positioning, and after waiting for a while, feeling a little urinary, he carried his pants and went to the river to release water. Maybe the villager was trying to get more money, so he squatted under the tree to light a cigarette and took a couple of puffs. He got up and smiled and asked Bu Chonghua: "Hey, don't you lead four others?"
Bu Chonghua said, "No."
"Oh, oh, no four." The villager stood there and rubbed his hands with a smile.
Bu Chonghua felt something wrong in his heart along the way, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. After calculating the time in his mind, he felt that the police station in his jurisdiction should be coming over the road from the front door of the factory. He was about to ask Cai Lin to come over and set off. The villagers took out the fifty dollars in his pocket and looked at it. | He stopped talking, then turned around and walked to Cai Lin, who was squatting on the river bank to wash his hands.
The man was shirtless and wearing a vest, with a white towel on his shoulders for wiping sweat, his arms were tanned, and his hands were full of calluses. Bu Chonghua's eyes followed his back subconsciously, suddenly fixed on something, his pupils condensed.
"--What's the matter, fellow?" Cai Lin squatted on the ground and asked, shaking his hand to the surface of the river.
The villagers held the crumpled fifty-dollar bill tightly, seeming a little embarrassed, and said with a silly smile: "The mud guys gave me five or four yuan, but I have to go all the way back. Let's—"
"... Cai Lin," Bu Chonghua blurted out.
Immediately afterwards, the alarm bell rang frantically, and Bu Chonghua strode forward: "Cai Lin! Be careful!——"
"?"
All the drastic changes happened at this moment. Cai Lin turned his head blankly and didn't understand what Bu Chonghua was calling him. Suddenly the strong wind hit him hard behind him. The severe pain made his eyes go dark, and the next second the world turned around——
The cold blade squeezed his neck and pulled him back, his throat was cold and hot, and the blood rolled down!
"—Let him go!"
"Stop! Don't move!"
Bu Chonghua stopped hurriedly and froze in the air with a gun in one hand. In the next second, new news came from the phone buzzing twice. It was the Forensic Medicine Office of the Municipal Bureau:
[@人民52个烟头 has the identification result, and the DNA isolated from sample 36 can be matched with a criminal suspect in the national crime database]
[Xiang Miao, male, 29 years old, accompanied by a Chinese and Burmese tour guide. He was sentenced to two years in prison for reselling ancient coins. Now he has faxed the results of the identification to your bureau, please check! 】
"..." Bu Chonghua raised his head, and his violently constricted pupils reflected Cai Lin, who was firmly held in his throat by a knife a few meters away, and the "hometown" who held the knife-the villagers took off all the simple pretense and changed It was cold and fierce, exactly the same as the photo of the former officer just received on the phone screen.
"Xiang Miao." Bu Chonghua paused, "Or should I call you... "Sanqi"?"
Cai Lin opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and then he heard the laughter coming from behind him, which seemed quite pleasant:
"You deserve to be the leader of Bu Detachment." Xiang Miao was very interesting, and asked with a smile: "Could you please ask, I obviously imitate the accent so much, where did you find anything wrong with me?"
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the river rushes from the wilderness to the distance. Cai Lin's neck was bleeding, and his chest rose and fell sharply. Bu Chonghua held up his gun and did not dare to move. After a long while, he finally spit out: "...your towel."
"What?" Xiang Miao couldn't help but stunned.
"You have watched too many promotional videos. In reality, farmers who work in the fields would not be willing to carry towels in such a clean color and such a new state. And when a few villagers were talking in the field just now, only you stood outside the crowd, from beginning to end. Have not spoken to anyone; we thought you were one of the villagers, but in fact, you just pretended to go to them to discuss the situation later. After you came out to lead the way, you did not ask them to help you explain to your family. As a villager, this is not compatible Normally, it means that you don’t know each other.” Bu Chonghua stared at the folding knife that was more than 30 centimeters long in front of Cai Lin’s throat, and every word was tight: “It’s my negligence. Many mistakes were made, but the abnormality was not found in time."
"..."
Xiang Miao's expression was almost astonished, and after a long time he couldn't help but sighed: "It's really worthy of the Bu Detachment. If I can get my hands free now, I might already be applauding for you."
"Don't embarrass the little policeman, Sanqi. He also just came out to work and eat, not worth his life." Bu Chonghua's index finger pressed the trigger tightly, his voice was overwhelmingly calm, without hesitation or trembling. : "As long as you let him go, I can let you go, the farther you go, the better. In the future, there will be long mountains and rivers, and there will be opportunities to catch them."
Cai Lin's throat hurts sharply, his eyes are black, and his mind is blank, but the conditioned reflex is about to struggle in an instant—let him go?
So many of us have endured so much effort, how can we still catch this letting go? How can we let him go? !
Bu Chonghua's roar blew up on the ground: "Cai Lin! Don't move!"
He puffed the tip of the knife into his body, relentlessly drew a bloody mouth on Cai Lin's chest, and said coldly to Miao: "I told you not to move, haven't you heard?"
Cai Lin trembled in extreme fear, anger, and severe pain. The blood tickled to the ground, and a small puddle of blood soon accumulated. The tip of Xiang Miao's knife pressed his throat again, and after a few seconds of contemplation, he raised his eyes to look at Bu Chonghua, his pupils reflected the light of Senhan's knife: "I fell the phone and threw the gun and bullets to me."
Bu Chonghua hesitated slightly.
Xiang Miao laughed weirdly: "Since you care about the lives of your people so much, can you take your own life for others?"
Bu Chonghua didn't say a word, tried to suppress his breathing, and stared at Cai Lin.
Cai Lin's clothes were covered in blood, his ears rang and his lips trembled rapidly. He felt that half of his body seemed to be numb, and after exerting force several times, he barely opened his mouth, and silently made a mouth shape: "No—"
Don't listen to the gangsters, and don't be subject to the enemy under any circumstances. This is clearly the principle that we were repeatedly ordered by the captain on the first day we joined the detachment. Have you forgotten it yourself? !
The next moment he heard Bu Chonghua spit out a word hoarsely: "Yes."
Then he raised his hand and smashed it without hesitation, and the phone fell apart!
Even Xiang Miao didn't expect the progress to be so fast and so smooth. For a while, he couldn't believe his eyes, and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Immediately he saw Bu Chonghua graze the safety latch, turned the 92| police gun in reverse, and walked forward step by step holding the barrel.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps.
"...Don't..." Cai Lin let out a desperate voice like a gnat, "Don't give it to him, don't..."
Bu Chonghua's stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.
——At this moment, suddenly there was the sound of a car engine from far and near, and at the end of the abandoned cement road at the front door of the factory, the lights came on one after another. It was the police car of the local police station!
The police brigade arrived!
Xiang Miao blurted out: "I fuck!"
All changes happen at this moment:
Bu Chonghua threw his backhand, the police gun bounced, and he caught the handle of the gun with a snap and pulled the pick, and the other hand pulled the sleeve to load the bullet;
Xiang Miao slapped Cai Lin's neck fiercely. The latter twisted and struggled frantically. As the blood exploded, the two overlapped backwards——
Bu Chonghua fired on the sky without hesitation, bang bang bang bang! !
Five bullets were fired in a row, and a loud noise broke through the night. The police in the car in the distance turned their heads vigilantly at the same time, calling out: "There!" "There is a gunshot!"
"Hurry up! Notify the command center to call for reinforcements!!"
thump! thump!
——At the same time as the gunfire sounded, Xiang Miao had already blocked Cai Lin in front of him, and both fell into the surging river. The half-person-high water splash had not fallen yet, and Bu Chonghua threw his empty spear in his hand, strode forward without hesitation, and jumped into the rough river around the city!
