This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Chapter 172 Edmund Dantès (forty-three)
Chapter 172 Edmund Dantès (forty-three)
"Luo Wenzhou." Zhang chūnjiu suddenly sighed softly.
"Find Luo Wenzhou and ask him to take someone for a trip in person."
"Call Luo Wenzhou of the criminal investigation team for a meeting."
"Let Luo Wenzhou roll over to my office!"
"What about Luo Wenzhou... What, he's still sleeping in the duty room? What time is he still sleeping, how come he's sleeping so much!"
When the old Bureau Zhang was in power, when the juniors were not as easy-going as Bureau Lu, they would often call the young people under their surnames to and fro. Luo Wenzhou was the one who was yelled at the most by him. After spitting it out from his mouth for a long time, sometimes he was told to live, and sometimes he was told to be disciplined.
Luo Wenzhou never imagined that one day, when the old Bureau Zhang called him again, it would be like this.
The police had guns in their hands, and the criminals had guns in their hands, but neither of the two parties was the first to put it down. They pointed at each other and stood there for a while.
Zhang chūn looked back and glanced at the person who was disguised as Zhang chūn age. The posture, body shape, dress, and the posture of being surrounded by a group of people were enough to be fake. Unless an acquaintance came close and looked carefully, it would be difficult to see the flaws. ... If the police can get close and take a closer look, it means that the dust has settled here, and the eldest brother has probably left safely?
"You still have some ability to catch up here." Zhang chūn turned to Luo Wenzhou for a long time, "It seems that it was you who rescued Zhou Huaijin secretly and followed Donglai."
Luo Wenzhou didn't answer such nonsense. He ignored the guns on both sides and took a few steps forward: "Bureau Zhang, I want to ask you something."
Zhang chūn looked at him without changing his expression for a long time.
"Three years ago, during Lao Yang's annual leave, he passed through an underground passage and was assassinated by a wanted criminal in order to protect the citizens - Lao Yang has bad knees, he has no reason to leave the sidewalk and use the underground passage, I have dealt with this suspicion. Many reports have been pressed by you, can you explain it to me?"
"What is there to explain? He didn't go out to buy vegetables that day. He received a tip to track down a suspicious person. He was carrying the vegetables to cover his eyes, and followed him all the way to the underground passage." Zhang chūn said lightly for a long time, "No one has Catch it and meet the wanted criminal who has been waiting there for a long time."
"The witness said that the dog suddenly went mad, which unfortunately angered the wanted criminal," Luo Wenzhou said in a deep voice, "Actually, the causal relationship is reversed. Or escape and lead out Lao Yang."
Yang Zhengfeng, an immortal old man who is about to retire, can't even walk two steps in an underground passage. He has gout and bone spurs. What kind of hero is he? He actually thought that he was a young man who could take a knife with his bare hands, and he could lead him to show up by hijacking any passerby. It's too easy to calculate him, it's simply not worth mentioning.
"But before Lao Yang died, he didn't mention the person he was tracking, but told Tao Ran a radio station name that he didn't know about—" Luo Wenzhou paused as he saw Zhang chūn laughing for a long time.
Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and whispered to himself, "Actually, what he said was not for Tao Ran, but for you? He still had his last breath, and he didn't mention running away. The suspicious person is because he thinks that person can be chased back... There must have been a partner by his side at that time, and the nearby surveillance did not take pictures, because the two did not act together, but one chased and the other took a detour to the front to block , this kind of tacit understanding that does not require verbal communication requires an old friend - that person is you!"
"In the beginning, someone sent him something anonymously, comparing his fingerprints and DNA, and a dozen photos. The fingerprints and DNA information were all wanted criminals. The photos told him where the fingerprints were collected. Yang Zhengfeng didn't report it."
"Because these remind him of Gu Zhao?"
"No, because the person who sent him things was not only a murderer, but also a 'dead man'."
Luo Wenzhou said in a low voice, "Fan Siyuan."
Zhang chūn sneered for a long time: "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Fan Siyuan poured into him, so that he chose to hide this matter and secretly investigate it himself. The reciter on the radio station contributed, it was Fan Siyuan who was suggesting to him which cases looked unexpected. , in fact, there is a hidden qíng - he really protects that neuropathy, and he didn't tell me until he died. Fan Siyuan is a neuropathy. He killed six people in a row and was wanted by the police and jumped into the sea. I cherish his talent. I sent someone to rescue him, but I didn't expect it was Tiao Zhongshan."
"You haven't personally contacted Fan Siyuan."
"My eldest brother and I don't meet people directly, including Zheng Kaifeng and the others. Generally, we use trusted people around us to contact customers and run errands."
"During the investigation, Lao Yang will inevitably use his authority to check some old files. It's not surprising that you found out." Luo Wenzhou said, "But he's investigating an inner ghost. How did you gain his trust?"
"You said the opposite," Zhang chūn smiled strangely for a long time, "how did he gain my trust."
Luo Wenzhou was taken aback.
"The best way to gain a person's trust is not to try to prove to him that you are on the side with him, but to conversely make him realize that he is the one being guarded against, and you have to lead him to find ways to gain your trust. Zhang chūn said, "I pretended that I was also investigating Gu Zhao's case secretly, and I was very cautious, covering up the traces while investigating, but he found a little clue 'inadvertently'. I made him realize that I Not only I was investigating, but for some reason, I was suspicious of him. I patiently played with him the game of 'probing' and 'anti-probing' for more than half a year. Finally, it was Yang Zhengfeng who finally made me 'believe' that he was not an insider. ."
Zhang chūn said this for a long time, and looking at Luo Wenzhou, his voice suddenly changed: "Sounds incredible? Isn't that what Fei Du did to you?"
Luo Wenzhou frowned.
"First approach you deliberately, and then accidentally show your defenses, make you dizzy, chase him with all your strength, try to prove yourself to him, win his trust, and when you are completely caught in his trap, you have to He took the 'high ground' with all his hard work and became complacent—what kind of good thing do you really think he is?" Zhang chūn shook his head for a long time, "Luo Wenzhou, you are as self-righteous as your master."
Luo Wenzhou sighed: "Zhang Ju, you have reached this stage of the field, so don't worry about other people's affairs."
"Of course, the negative is positive," Zhang chūn held out his hand to him for a long time, revealing an expression that he couldn't tell what it meant, "I, such a sinful person, say that he is not a good thing, maybe it just means that his character is not bad. , this is not necessarily, depending on what you think, maybe he is out of the mud and not stained. The Fei family did not do any serious business at first. Later, Fei Chengyu made money and killed his father-in-law. Only then did business gradually become more closely related to us. That person, Fei Chengyu, was so greedy as a monster in human skin. He was the one who plotted against us first. Thirteen years ago, it was he who conspired with Fan Siyuan, one by one. Let us infiltrate and use the police to cut off our other big clients one by one, so that we can only rely on him like bereaved dogs and become knives in his hands.”
Luo Wenzhou: "So the first step for the two of them is to take advantage of the doubts in Gu Zhao's case and lead Lao Yang to investigate a few strongholds that harbor wanted criminals—whose strongholds are?"
"Most of those with shallow foundations were built by Wei Zhanhong. Wei Zhanhong is young and ambitious. He is indeed a little crazy. His activities are too dazzling. Fei Chengyu and Fan Siyuan plan to use him first." Zhang chūn shook his head for a long time. " But those two people are too fools."
"You took advantage of Lao Yang, and instead brought them out," Luo Wenzhou said in a deep voice, "You also planned Fei Chengyu's car accident."
Zhang chūn hooked the corner of his mouth for a long time and acquiesced to the crime.
"But Fan Siyuan ran away. You know that this person is not finished yet, and you also know that the 'empire' you built with your own hands was mixed with a virus that could not be cleaned up, so you made preparations before it happened. After Fei Chengyu's car accident, the Fei family messed up, tricked Su Cheng into your thief boat, and then deliberately manipulated the monitoring equipment in the bureau - so that even if you retire or transfer, you can always get what you want. If there is an incident, Director Zeng will become your scapegoat, Su Cheng and the Fei family are ready-made 'behind the scenes'."
Zhang chūn did not nod or shake his head for a long time.
"You also deliberately mentioned the 'picture album' again - yes, the 'picture album project' was named by Mr. Pan, but you mentioned the project planning that was almost identical to the 'picture album' back then."
Zhang chūn raised his eyebrows for a long time.
"Because in the first album project, you borrowed Fan Siyuan's cover to kill someone yourself."
"Why would I do this?" Zhang chūn said for a long time, "I wish others could find me?"
"Because you know better than Fan Siyuan why that unfortunate art teacher and lunatic died. You know that even if the case is investigated to the bottom of the sky, it will not be able to find out if it has anything to do with you. Ordinary people will think that if it is the real murderer, they must hate it. This matter cannot be erased from the world, and it will never be brought up on your own initiative—if Lao Yang dies, Fan Siyuan will likely follow you through clues, and you want to dispel his suspicions in this way. You even found out in the investigation team When you were on your head, you used this foreshadowing to bite Fan Siyuan and Teacher Pan in together, which is really a stroke of genius."
"Don't be disgusting with me, the effect is not ideal at all," Zhang chūn said indifferently, "Fan Siyuan's mad dog didn't eat fog bombs, so he decided it was me—I don't know why, probably because I'm not their Yankee. Are you from that faction of the Duke?"
Luo Wenzhou was speechless for a while.
"Ju Zhang," he lowered his head slightly, and continued his voice with great difficulty, "the day to send ... to Lao Yang, you came over and told each of us to put on uniforms and lead us to the funeral in person, What were you thinking at the time?"
For a moment, the expression on Zhang chūnjiu's face changed slightly, the corners of his thin mouth pursed, and his jaw tensed into a line.
"Lao Yang and your 20 years of life, the life and death of your wife and orphan, there is no place for you to feel sorry for you, Officer Gu entered the city bureau in the same year as you, and took you as the big brother, both of them believed in the most dangerous time. After you, give you the back, do you feel happy when you stab them to death one by one? Are you laughing at them stupid?"
Zhang chūn was silent for a long time, then smiled reluctantly: "...you said this, do you want my conscience to find out?"
Luo Wenzhou pointed to the fat man hiding in the crowd behind him and said, "Zhang Chunling is your brother, aren't Lao Yang and Officer Gu your brother?"
I don't know why, when I heard the words "Zhang chūnling", the slight shaking on Zhang chūnjiu's face suddenly disappeared. He was like a river when it was warm and cold, and people passed by like a chūn wind, briefly. It melted the thick layer of ice under his skin, but soon, a more severe coldness swept in, solidifying his heart into iron stone again.
"Team Luo!"
Zhang Chunjiu took out cha from his coat pocket without warning, and shot Luo Wenzhou directly.
It's a pity that although Luo Wenzhou's mouth was very genuine, he did not let his guard down. Zhang chūn's shoulder moved for a long time, and his heart became alert. At the same time, a heavily armed special policeman next to him pushed him, and the bullet hit the explosion-proof shield. Get off the ground immediately.
The peaceful dialogue ended here, and Zhang chūn fired three shots at him for a long time: "What are you waiting for, not yet..."
He was stunned for a moment, because the few people who had come to meet them had submachine guns hanging around their necks, and they all raised their hands in this cool shape.
Zhang chūn understood something for a moment, and looked at Luo Wenzhou suddenly.
Luo Wenzhou flicked the dirt on his body: "I know this is the former site of the Heng'an Orphanage."
Zhang chūnjiu's complexion suddenly changed.
"I'm sorry, Director Zhang, I found something you didn't want people to know about, so I arrived early and I'm waiting for you here," Luo Wenzhou said in a low voice, "Officer Zhang, vent the pain you've experienced on others. , for so many years, does it work?"
"You clearly know that Zheng Kaifeng and Zhou Yahou are the same thing, and you're still with them," Luo Wenzhou turned a deaf ear, "Did you have nightmares? Did you dream of the monster that hurt you when you were a child? Have you been afraid for so many years, feeling that you I can't defeat them at all, I can't face them at all, so I have to become their kind..."
"To shut up!"
"You know Zhang chūnling can't control himself at all. He even went to Su Huina, like Zhou Yahou, like those bastards full of fat, Su Xiaolan's diary says that a girl who just went to elementary school—"
"Who does Zhang chūnling take her for? Was that the average-sized little Su Hui in the Heng'an Orphanage?"
Zhang chūn's eyes widened for a long time: "You know shit!"
Luo Wenzhou's eyes met Zhang chūn in midair for a long time, and he saw that the man's eyes were bloodshot, like a trapped head who had been driven to a desperate situation. Zhang chūnjiu suddenly let out a low laugh, and slowly pressed his chest: "You know the shit—Luo Wenzhou, Young Master Luo... Have you ever been beaten? Have you ever been hungry? Do you know what it means to be in a constant state of panic? ?"
As he spoke, he slowly took out his hand from the inner pocket on his chest. The police locked him with seven or eight guns at the same time—Zhang chūn was holding a small detonator in his hand!
"You don't know anything, don't stand talking without your back hurting." Zhang chūn said word by word, "I'll tell you another secret..."
Just then, Luo Wenzhou received a call into his earphone.
Luo Wenzhou had no time to distract himself, but when he heard gasps that could hardly be continued, Tao Ran struggled to utter two words in an unbelievably hoarse voice—
"Fei, Fei Du..."
"Fei Du is a good boy." Zhang chūn lowered his voice strangely for a long time, which coincided with Tao Ran's "Fei Du" in his earphones, and Luo Wenzhou's pupils shrank suddenly.
Zhang Chunjiu pressed the detonator without warning.