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Chapter 172
Under the light in the interrogation room, Wu Qing raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Mo. The two had not seen each other for many years.
"Wu... Team Wu..." Cheng Mo raised his head and stammered a little. He used to be most afraid of this person, even more than when he saw the captain Song Cheng.
When Cheng Mo was young, Wu Qing had criticized him several times. This Wu team seems to be pleasant, but it seems that nothing can escape his eyes, every sentence is like a knife, straight to the point.
Cheng Mo even thought that if Wu Qing hadn't fallen out of the building to retire later, he might not have been in the police force for so many years.
Wu Qing waved his hand: "I haven't been a criminal policeman for many years, so you should call me Teacher Wu." Then he continued to ask, "Cheng Mo, are there any problems with what they pointed out just now?"
Cheng Mo was not as plausible as he was just now, and looked at Wu Qing for a while: "I..."
Wu Qing continued: "The search warrant for your residence has been issued. Now, someone should be on the way to your house. If you really did something, you'd better confess now, otherwise, you are also an old policeman. You should know what the outcome will be..."
Cheng Mo's tears were about to fall, and he didn't dare to use the same rhetoric that fooled Song Wen: "Mr. Wu, I'm really not a black policeman, I... I sometimes loosen my fingers a little, and there are some violations of discipline. things, but I definitely did not deliberately leak the police station's affairs..."
Wu Qing tilted his head to look at him, as if considering whether he was telling the truth or a lie, and then he said slowly, "I believe you are not a black police officer."
Cheng Mo was obviously stunned when he heard this.
When he first met Wu Qing, he was in despair. He felt that he might be finished. What awaited him might be various interrogations and strict investigations. But only did not expect that Wu Qing would speak for him.
Song Wen and Ye Zheng were also stunned, not understanding why Wu Qing said that.
In this room, only Lu Siyu and Wu Qing remained indifferent.
Wu Qing continued: "Because I know you, I know what you will do and what you won't do. Moreover, if that person is behind you, I won't choose you... and I won't use such a blatant way..."
Song Wen understood that Cheng Mo had always been an "honest person" in the police force. He was greedy, liked to take advantage of others, and acted with stability. He has a thief, but he is not very courageous, otherwise there would be no small income in those accounts. Such a person, you let him cooperate with Moby Dick? Cheng Mo wouldn't have the courage, and Moby Dick would never choose such a stupid ally.
Beluga will definitely take a more stealthy, safer, less detectable, more effective way...
In the interrogation room, Wu Qing raised his head again: "I believe you are not a black police officer, but that doesn't mean I believe you didn't reveal the news, now you'd better think about it, Xu Changying called Lu Siyu earlier. Who did you tell me about it?"
Cheng Mo followed Wu Qing's words and thought about it. That day, he was suddenly called to the police station in the middle of the night. The Gu Bureau personally called him and briefly described what happened. After he came over, he participated in some aftermath work, and then asked Lu Siyu with Tian Ming...
No...it seems like something happened before and after.
Cheng Mo suddenly recalled something, his eyes widened leisurely: "I...I told my wife about this..."
He was called in the middle of the night and received a call. When he got up from the bed, he complained a few words to his wife. Later, he worked an extra night and went home the next day and fell asleep for a day.
That night, it was his wife who cooked him a good table, opened a bottle of red wine for him, and asked him the details. At that time, he explained the details of the incident...
Wu Qing's hand was on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Your ex-wife gave birth to two children for you, and you divorced eight years ago. Your new wife, named Dai Xiaoman, is 26 years old this year. She was born five years ago. Married to you, right? She never went to work after marriage. And your wife, who has a wealthy mother-in-law, will call her pocket money every month..."
Speaking of this woman, Song Wen also had an impression. At the year-end party of the City Council three years ago, he had just joined the police force at that time. Cheng Mo brought his wife. In his impression, she was a beautiful and charming woman. Someone even joked about Cheng Mo and asked him how he got such a beautiful wife. On weekdays, Cheng Mo also loves this wife very much. From time to time, he will joke with his colleagues to show off, and even the screen saver of his mobile phone is her photo.
When Wu Qing said this, he raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Mo: "You never thought about why she would suddenly marry you? Have you ever thought about whether the money she got is really as she and you said, yes Where did her mother subsidize her household?"
Cheng Mo still gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't done anything to harm the police force! I just... complained to her occasionally, and apart from that incident, the rest are just some insignificant things..."
Wu Qing sighed: "Information and data, only leaked or not, not much."
A few of them were in the observation room just now, and Lu Siyu was the first to understand. After he reminded Wu Qing, Wu Qing immediately figured it out.
With such a premise, if you look at the problematic financial statements again, you will find some new clues.
The bulk of the unknown income in these data is definitely not the result of Cheng Mo taking bribes or buying and selling news.
If Beluga is smart enough, he will not start directly with Cheng Mo himself, he will choose a more subtle, safer and more effective way.
A lot of money in Cheng Mo's family came from the account of his wife Dai Xiaoman. This wife is young, beautiful, considerate and gentle...
Cheng Mo's residence was assigned by the Municipal Bureau in the early years. Dai Xiaoman was able to come and go, and he helped Cheng Mo along the route of his wife. Among the family members of the Municipal Bureau, his popularity has always been good. Even because Cheng Mo is honest and busy, there are some other rumors in the city bureau...
Cheng Mo may have some problems, but even more problematic is his wife Dai Xiaoman.
Spending money to hire a beautiful, smart, long-sleeved woman who is good at dancing, slowly corrupting a divorced old police officer, making him not wary of the people next to him, and even learning about the trends in the entire Nancheng Bureau through this, this is the white whale will do.
And Cheng Mo's stupidity and lust and greed became a good starting point.
Every police officer has a string in his heart at the beginning, but as time goes by, ten or twenty years, being a police officer has become his regular occupation, and whether he can always treat the people around him, his spouse or his children. Yea, is there enough vigilance?
Cheng Mo's voice was trembling, and it was still difficult to accept the fact: "Dai Xiaoman? You mean she married me just to find out the news? I...I don't believe it..."
Just as he was talking about this, the door was pushed open by Song Cheng. Cheng Mo didn't expect him to be there, and was stunned on the spot.
Song Cheng said with a serious face: "I just got the news that Dai Xiaoman is not at home, her mobile phone can't get through, and the house is messy, it is very likely that she has escaped. Cheng Mo, you will be investigated and prosecuted. , now you'd better think about it, what have you said to your little wife..."
Cheng Mo never imagined that this would be the result. What did he say?
Regarding the case...the progress in the police station...the action to be taken...the relationship between colleagues...
Before Xu Changying came over and restarted 519, he complained to his wife. At that time, the woman told him that you might as well get closer to the other party. After all, you are an old police officer in the 519 case. No one knows the situation better than you. , maybe in the future, it can be upgraded to another level, or move to the provincial bureau.
Xu Changying later found Wu Hongyou's body, and once specifically asked him about Wu Hongyou's investigation results back then, he told the truth, and after he went back, he talked to the woman.
When the car accident happened that day, when he was called in the middle of the night, she asked vaguely in bed what he was going to do.
At that time, he seemed to have said, "Xu team had a car accident. Before he died, he made a phone call and was investigating..."
The following night, Cheng Mo was depressed, and his wife opened him a bottle of red wine. He relaxed for a while, and told his wife about the recent events in the police station.
Now think about it, she is a housewife who doesn't go to work every day, why does she deliberately ask about this?
Even in retrospect, Song Wen was Song Cheng's son, and the woman told him about it. How did she know it?
It's all just a few words, it's all inconspicuous little things... He just said it casually, but if that woman really has a problem...
Bits and pieces of past life come to mind.
Cheng Mo's sweat dripped down his neck, his chest heaved, his Adam's apple rolled, and he could no longer speak his innocence.
Seeing Cheng Mo's lost soul, Wu Qing said, "Cheng Mo, we don't need to say it. Write down what you know. If you explain more now, you may be able to apply for a commutation in the future."
Cheng Mo felt as if he had been sentenced to death when he heard the words, and cried with a headache: "519, why is it still 519... Nineteen years ago, when my ex-wife just gave birth to a daughter, my family and I lived in fear every day. You are selfless, and you are not afraid of death! But I am an ordinary person?! Later, my ex-wife insisted on divorce from me, and I managed to find a new wife! But why..."
The 519 case, like a spell, changed his life.
Up to now, no one was willing to listen to his defense, only one policeman was left to watch him, and the others came out of the interrogation room.
Their speed was already fast enough. When Cheng Mo entered the interrogation room, he sent a team of people to search the house at the same time, but he didn't expect that the other party was still one point faster. It may be that Dai Xiaoman got some news, or it may be that the woman is more alert.
Wu Qing opened his mouth and said, "Fortunately, Si Yu found something wrong. Otherwise, if I go around here in Cheng Mo, I don't know how long it will take to delay his problem."
Gu Ju also said: "Yes, thanks to Lu Siyu, at least there has been progress now, and I know the direction of the search."
Lu Siyu was praised by the teacher and Gu Ju, he lowered his head unaccustomedly, and said in a low voice, "But let her escape..."
He once installed a backdoor on Zhu Xiao's computer, but fortunately, Zhu Xiao never installed a computer, so he should have been banned, or maybe he would have to talk again.
"You don't have to be so pessimistic." Song Wen thought that he really didn't mind not catching someone, but he didn't know what the little fox really thought, so he comforted him, "If Dai Xiaoman is a golden boy kept in a cage, Canary, then it must not run far."
"Those who have problems will be sorted out." Song Cheng turned his head to Ye Zheng and said, "Continue to investigate, keep asking, even if you dig three feet into the ground! You must dig out all the people who have exposed the news!"
The purging campaign of the Nancheng Bureau lasted for three days. Many departments of the Nancheng Bureau were thoroughly investigated, and many police officers were interviewed. Many people were implicated and affected, including Cheng Mo. It was only discovered in the end. Someone who has been kept in the dark.
At the end of the inquiry, everyone knew how Dai Xiaoman moved around in the police station.
This woman's name, identity, and family status are all fake. Not only does she have a good relationship with your wives, but she often plays mahjong together, and even has close contacts with Deputy Director Zhang and others behind Cheng Mo's back. She has an improper relationship. . Looking at it now, Cheng Mo not only revealed the news himself, but also fell into a beauty trick, and his head is still green.
It is unimaginable that Beluga was actually in the police station. It took several years, led by Dai Xiaoman, to set up a dark web. It can be said that the previous Nancheng Bureau was under his surveillance. under.
Now, with the cooperation of everyone, this net has finally been completely removed.
Cheng Mo and Deputy Bureau Zhang were dismissed for investigation, other disciplinary offenders were also warned and punished, and the mysterious Dai Xiaoman was wanted by the police.
Nails were pulled out one by one, finally allowing them to clear the fog and see the current situation clearly.
Three days after the incident, the autumn night was blowing with a breeze, and the entire southern city was in the color of late autumn. The yellow leaves had already covered several streets.
Lu Siyu was finally approved by the doctor to be discharged from the hospital. During the hospitalization in the past few days, he did not delay his work. He basically followed Song Wen in the city bureau during the day, and then checked into the hospital at night. He really regarded the hospital as a hotel.
With the doctor's amnesty, he was finally able to go home. Song Wen deliberately took a few hours' leave, took the little wolf home from the police dog, packed Lu Siyu's things, and accompany him back.
This trip has been out for a total of ten days, but it seems like a long time has passed.
As soon as he entered the house, the little wolf pounced with his tail wagging, sticking out his tongue to lick Lu Siyu wildly, and rubbing against Lu Siyu's arms.
Looking at the little wolf who got fat again, Lu Siyu couldn't help pinching the dog's face, and reached out to hug it.
Song Wen reminded him: "Little ancestor, you can take it easy, this guy said that he has gained ten pounds, so don't let the wound crack again."
Lu Siyu just gave up, squatted down, rubbed the dog's fur, and got intimate for a while.
When he got home, Lu Siyu could finally take a hot bath, and when he changed into his pajamas, he was hugged by Song Wen from behind.
Song Wen mysteriously handed him something: "This book is for you."
Lu Siyu took it and asked, "What is it?"
Song Wendao: "When I was with the bed, I was bored to draw, just sketch. There are too many things recently, and I don't have much time."
In the past few days, the Cheng team has been dismissed, and the third team is temporarily managed by Zhang Ziqi, the deputy team of the second team.
The case did not wait for anyone. Two more murders have occurred in the city recently. Song Wengang had not been a detachment leader for a long time, and it took time to straighten everything out.
In addition to the investigation by the Municipal Bureau, the task force had to be reorganized. Song Wen was so busy that he could only sleep for a few hours a day and had to go to the hospital to accompany him. Lu Siyu didn't expect that he took the time to draw something for himself.
Lu Siyu opened the book, the first page was a baby with a feeding bottle in his mouth, the second page was a baby lying in the crib, the third page...the fourth page...the picture on the screen The child is growing up slowly, from a baby to a boy, his face shape and eyebrows gradually take shape, and then he becomes a handsome boy, and then he becomes a youth...
Although it is a sketch, Song Wen draws it vividly. The man on the screen is quiet and lonely most of the time, until page 26, when he puts on a police uniform, and on page 27, two people appear on the screen...
Lu Siyu knew that Song Wen painted him.
Song Wen said softly: "The first time I saw you was when I was eight years old, and then when I was twenty-six years old, you said that there were no photos of the past at home, and you didn't like taking pictures, so I could only rely on imagination to draw pictures. It came out. In the past... I always felt that you were lonely most of the time. I wish I could be by your side earlier. "
The appearance and skeleton of a person will change with age, but at the same time there are rules to look for.
Lu Siyu touched the paintings in the book, as if looking at his past self through time and space.
There are still many blank pages at the back of the book. Song Wen said in his ear: "The book has a total of 100 pages. I will continue to draw in the future."
Lu Siyu's eyes were a little hot for a while: "It's always been two people?"
"Well, I promise you, it will always be two people from now on..." Song Wen wrapped his right hand around Lu Siyu's waist and breathed in his ear. Then he pulled up his left hand and kissed his fingertips gently.
Lu Siyu was so sensitive to this posture that he felt itchy from the back of his neck to his ears. Without waiting for Song Wen to speak, he disarmed and surrendered: "Song Wen...don't..."
Song Wen pressed his ear and asked, "Don't what?"
"Don't...don't..." Lu Siyu was so shaken that he couldn't speak, and his ears were smudged with a tender red.
"Remember what I said to you when I was in the hospital?" Song Wen hugged him again and asked, "Do you know there is a word called Xiaobiesheng Newlyweds? Ours is Xiaobiejia's newlyweds..."
Lu Siyu only made a sound, his mouth was blocked, and then he was carried to the bed.
Song Wen pressed him under him, looked down at him and asked, "Did you feel it?"
Lu Siyu burned from ear to face, and looked away from him: "What?"
Song Wen smirked and kissed Lu Siyu's earlobe to remind him, "The tail..."
The autumn night is short, they don't know what they will face in the future, but they have each other at the moment.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the lights of the Nancheng Bureau were still on. At this time, the cleaning campaign was finally coming to an end, and there was still a lot of follow-up work to be dealt with slowly.
Song Cheng and Gu Ju finally finished talking, arranged the future work, and then pushed Wu Qing out of the city bureau.
The night was as quiet as water, and a bright moon hung in the dark blue night.
They have walked through this road outside the city bureau countless times. From youth to middle age, to now...
Song Cheng suddenly said: "The work in the Nancheng Bureau has come to an end, and the next thing will depend on them."
Wu Qing sat in a wheelchair and tapped his chin lightly. They couldn't be here forever. One had to go back to school to teach, and the other needed to sit in the provincial bureau. They have already booked their tickets for tomorrow and set off separately.
Song Cheng said again: "I will keep Ye Zheng in Nancheng and continue to help Song Wen inquire about 519." Then he sighed and said, "This time there are so many things and I'm busy, so I'm not in a hurry to go out to eat with my son. meal."
Wu Qing said, "You seem to be quite satisfied with that student of mine." This time in Nancheng, the picky Songcheng didn't say a single word to Lu Siyu.
Song Cheng slowly pushed the wheelchair, looked at the front with empty eyes and said: "To be honest, I always feel a sense of indebtedness when I see that child. Moreover, I always felt that Song Wen was impetuous and rebellious in the past, and it would be very difficult to put him in Nancheng. Don't worry, now that he has such a person by his side, I feel more at ease."
Wu Qing raised his head and glanced at Song Cheng. The silver threads on Song Cheng's hair were shining white under the street light. He didn't seem to know this partner for many years: "I haven't seen it for so many years, you are such an open-minded person."
"Do you think I'll be an old pedantic with a beard and staring eyes?" Song Cheng sighed, "I am someone who has experienced marriage, marriage, family, children, these things are not as simple as a few words, sometimes I think, if you give me a chance, will I still choose to marry Li Luanfang or give birth to Song Wen, I am not firm enough myself."
Song Cheng pushed the wheelchair and continued: "Li Luanfang knew about this before, I thought she would say something, but she defected after a visit, and only remembered that Lu Siyu's cooking was delicious. I think, I've never been a qualified father, and I'm not qualified to say anything, let's all be well."
Wu Qing heard this and sighed: "Yes, life is so short for decades, and no one can replace anyone."
Song Cheng snorted: "Song Wen is a person with his own ideas. If it is really that kind of relationship, they have to face the worldly vision and face enough suffering. As parents, why can't they give them away? Bless them, but add another tribulation to them?"
The street lights are quiet, the night in Nancheng is getting deeper, and the sun will rise as usual tomorrow.