The voice coming from the phone was a bit loud. Gu Changan was startled and involuntarily took the phone farther away. Then, the content coming from the phone made him jump out of his chair: "What? You Say it again?!"
The voice on the microphone spoke a little fast and his tone was a little harsh. Gradually, Gu Changan's face became more and more gloomy. He didn't speak, but his masseter muscles were bulging, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were filled with evil spirits.
After putting down the phone, Gu Changan walked half a circle in the room before opening the door and shouting: "Old Xu! Put down everything at hand, now! Follow me right now!"
It's rare to see one's own boss in such a panic. When he heard his loud voice, the corridor instantly became quiet, and the steps of the busy police officers who were on their feet in the air paused involuntarily.
Watching the two old policemen with gray hair walking quickly across the yard and hurriedly getting into the car, the dilapidated 212 jeep squeaked twice like an overwhelmed old cow, and the body of the car trembled. The engine began to roar, and thick smoke came out of the butt of the car. Then the body jumped out, the tires scraped against the ground, making a screeching sound, and rushed out.
Everyone in the police station knew that something big must have happened.
Xu Jiansheng drove the car towards the branch at high speed. He was a veteran detective after all, so he was very calm. If Gu Changan didn't say anything, he didn't ask any questions and just focused on driving.
The dilapidated jeep passed through the alley and turned into Qianjiakou Street. Gu Changan rubbed his face with his big hands, then leaned back in his chair: "Old Xu, we are really unlucky. Last night was a waste of time. Got it!"
Lao Xu drove silently, waiting for his next step.
"A gunshot was fired in Zhongshan Park last night!"
The calm old Xu was shocked. Where is Zhongshan Park? It is part of the square, the seat of the government, the heart of the country, and the area with the tightest security. Even fights there are usually considered big events. Why? Maybe a gunshot?
The next news was even more horrifying: "Not only were shots fired, but two grenades were also exploded! Three people were killed and one was injured at the scene. It is said that the scene is almost catching up with the battlefield. The most terrible thing is that these casualties are all from our jurisdiction. They have all been certified. Two of them escaped from the gambling den in the ethnic village last night. There is also a deceased named Liu Xishun who has been forced to detoxify from drugs in our jurisdiction. The remaining injured one is nicknamed "Sixth Son". I guess You may have seen this person before, he usually gets closer to Huang Mao'er."
Xu Jiansheng became even more silent.
Such a big battle happened in Zhongshan Park, so this case is a groundbreaking case. For the small Qianjiakou Police Station, once it is verified that the participants are related to the action at the station last night, there will be no doubt that Gu Changan, the director, has finished his work.
Xu Jiansheng smacked his lips and wanted to say something, but felt bitter in his mouth and couldn't say anything. He sighed and continued to drive silently.
The conference room in the bureau has clear windows and flowers and green plants are placed around and in the middle of the table. However, such a large conference room has been shrouded in choking cigarettes, and no one in the conference room seems to need oxygen. , just smoking one after another unscrupulously.
Although it is a branch in the district, the branch director can only sit on the side. The one in the middle who looks like an old Buddha is the city bureau director, and the one next to him who is as skinny as a tuberculosis ghost comes from the legendary Thirteenth Place. .
Everyone listened quietly to the situation analysis brought back from the scene.
"This is the holly tree wall. Hidden behind the holly tree wall are the two deceased people. They both died of grenade fragmentation injuries. According to the on-site analysis and ballistic analysis, it was these two people who should have suddenly appeared and fired first. , there should have been seven shots fired in the first round, three of which hit the target. The deceased in the leather jacket was shot in the waist, the injured man was shot in the leg, and one bullet hit the other People. There should have been four people attacked at the time. In addition to the two people left at the scene, there should be a man and a woman at large."
A rather capable-looking police officer wearing glasses stood in front of a diagram of the scene and introduced the basic situation to everyone.
"The weapon used by the attacker is a 7.62 Type 64 pistol. I don’t need to introduce this pistol further, right? It is our police equipment. Of course, it is not ruled out that it is a replica. The specific rifling analysis is still being done. The report should You can get it later."
The words of the glasses police officer caused a commotion at the conference table.
Originally, the most valuable clue in this kind of case should be the weapons at the scene. It is always easier to find someone with a gun, but if it is a 64-type pistol, it will be much more difficult. The most commonly used pistol in China is the 64-type pistol. This style is used by both the military and the police, and there are countless black guns circulating among the people.
This pistol is easy to use and has low recoil. It is very popular and has even been nicknamed "Little Smasher" by some criminals. There are even more private imitations, and there are so many of them, they are all black guns and there is nowhere to find them.
"After the first round of shooting, the two attackers came around and tried to get closer. They probably wanted to try to re-shoot, but the one in the leather jacket, who was shot in the abdomen, did not fall to the ground, but rushed forward to the road. He threw out two grenades at the same time. In the process, he was shot three more times. After the grenades exploded, the two attackers also fell to the ground and died on the spot."
The whole thing should have happened very quickly, no more than ten seconds, and the scene was restored very clearly. It should be a premeditated revenge attack. Cases like this were very common in the past few years. The so-called stubborn masters in various urban areas would do it just for the sake of trivial matters. Dare to draw a sword or even use a gun.
But such a bad incident is still unheard of. He actually dared to choose to take action in the square, not only using guns, but also using military grenades. This is a blatant provocation to the police!
The consumptive man lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, hid his face behind the thick smoke, and said nothing.
The city bureau chief tapped his fingers on the table: "We need to clarify a few points, the origin of the pistol and the origin of the grenade. It can be said that the attacker chose Zhongshan Park to attack, which can be said to be daring, but why did the attacked person still carry the grenade when attending the concert?! These We all need to find out. The man and woman who disappeared from the scene must be arrested and brought to justice as soon as possible..."
The glasses police officer replied: "The man who disappeared was also shot, probably in the torso. The specific blood type analysis should be available soon."
Gu Changan slammed the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "If it can be confirmed that the injured person is the sixth son of Shichahai, then the one who ran away must be Huang Xiaochuan, that's right!"
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What's strange today is that Wang Hongyu still didn't come to class in the afternoon. Does this grandson really want to give up his studies and concentrate on singing?
Yao Yuanke once seriously advised him that if he didn't have a college degree, he wouldn't be stubborn even if he became a singer in the future. I remember he quite agreed with it at that time, right?
Until the next day, Wang Hongyu still didn't show up, and something was wrong. The exact match was approaching. No senior high school student was so ambitious, not even the monster Yao Yuan dared to be so presumptuous.
It wasn't until school was over that I saw Wang Hongyu hiding on the side of the road and stopped Yao Yuan.
Ignoring Yao Yuan's question about why he didn't go to class, Wang Hongyu nodded: "Yuan'er, you have to lend me some money."
Yao Yuan was surprised. Wang Hongyu's family was in a good condition and he was not short of money: "What's wrong? Did you make An Yaxin's belly bigger?"
Apart from this situation, Yao Yuan could not think of any reason why Wang Hongyu needed money.
Wang Hongyu was upset: "Don't make trouble! My sister wants to use it. Do you have it? How many do you have?"
Yao Yuan observed carefully, trying to read something from the other person's face: "How much do you want?"
"The more, the better. My sister is waiting for help. Don't say anything if it's less than five thousand." Wang Hongyu unexpectedly opened his mouth, and then confidently added: "I know you can take advantage of it." , give me the number quickly!"
I have never seen anyone borrow money so confidently, but it seems that this is the most comfortable way for true friends to talk.
Yao Yuan was cautious: "Hongyu, you have to give me a reason to spend so much money, right?"
Wang Hongyu hesitated for a moment and then said bitterly: "Don't mention it, my sister ran away and ran away with Huang Mao'er. It is said that Huang Mao'er got into trouble and she didn't even go to school and ran away with her!"
Yao Yuan was shocked: "Damn it, your sister is getting together with Huang Mao'er? This can't be done! You have to persuade her to come back!"
Wang Hongyu looked angry: "It would be great if you can persuade me. Don't interrupt me. Just tell me how much you can give. It is said that they didn't have much money when they ran away, and Huang Mao'er didn't dare to contact his family. This time It was a bit of a disaster."
At this time, Yao Yuan didn't dare to interrupt anymore, and he carefully considered it for a long time: "Let's do this. All my money is with Hongqi Company and I can't get it out at all. Now I still have more than 10,000 yuan in my hand. Let's put it together." Maybe it can reach about fifteen thousand, which I have saved from setting up a stall with Xiaopang'er these days. Is this enough?"
Wang Hongyu took a deep breath and finally put a smile on his face: "Hey, you have made a lot of money recently. It should be enough."
It felt uncomfortable to ask for money. After Wang Hongyu received the call from her sister, it was really difficult for a long time. First of all, her family must not tell her, and she had to help her sister hide it. Then the rest could only be found by classmates and friends.
These days, it is considered a wealthy person to have someone with 1,800 yuan in his hand, but his sister's request is at least 10,000 yuan. Except for Yao Yuan, Wang Hongyu can't think of anyone around him who can get this number.
The two of them went to the post office together and made a wire transfer form based on the address of a small southern town that Wang Hongyu provided. Yao Yuan also nagged with endless instructions: "Our sister is also a lady, and she will definitely take the path of art in the future, but You can't hang out with scum like Huang Mao'er. What's going on if you run away? You're already in your senior year, don't even get your diploma if you look back."
Wang Hongyu waved her hands impatiently: "Come on, stop nagging, I have to contact her to persuade her!"
Yao Yuan's eyes widened: "Damn it, don't tell me that you can't contact her. Who the hell will pay me back later?!"
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