I see!
I see! !
After reading the case file, Zhou Wensheng felt a little clogged in his heart.
He stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette.
Only then did Zhou Wensheng truly understand the reason why Dong Jianli had been obsessed with this case for more than ten years.
The colleague He Jianan saved back then was Dong Jianli.
Before Dong Jianli became the leader of the serious crime team, he once worked as an undercover agent and destroyed a criminal gang.
Unfortunately, he ignored the gang boss's wife, a woman who looked pitiful and pitiful, like a little rabbit coerced by bad guys.
At that time, no one expected that this woman was the deepest and most ruthless person in the entire gang.
By the time they realized this, the woman had been hidden in the vast crowd and lost her trace.
When she appeared in front of everyone again, she killed He Jian'an who pushed Dong Jianli away.
There is a photo of the scene when He Jianan died in the file bag. On the side of the photo, Dong Jianli opened his mouth with a face filled with grief, but his hands were tightly twisting a woman's arm like iron pliers. The woman had a proud and arrogant smile on her face.
The woman was caught.
She confessed to everything and the case was completely solved.
He Jianan died.
Dong Jianli became the leader of the serious crime team.
It can be said that the chair of Dong Jianli, the leader of the serious crime team, is stained with He Jianan's blood.
It is precisely for this reason that He Zhi's case has become a thorn in Dong Jian's heart that can never be removed.
"Have you finished reading?" Dong Jianli's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Boss..." Zhou Wensheng hurriedly put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and helped Dong Jian sit down on the sofa beside him.
For some reason, Zhou Wensheng suddenly felt that Dong Jianli was like an old man in ancient times, and his former vitality had disappeared.
"It's very cliché." Dong Jianli glanced at the case files spread out on the table and forced a smile.
"Boss..." Zhou Wensheng held a glass of water but hesitated.
This was the first time that he didn't know what to say to Dong Jianli.
Dong Jianli raised his hand, took the water glass, and said, "Sit down and listen to me."
"Hey!" Zhou Wensheng lit a cigarette and sent it to Dong Jianli's finger. Just like on the first day he joined the team, he sat respectfully on the sofa next to Dong Jianli and listened to Dong Jianli's speech.
"That day, Lao He invited me to eat casserole noodles. I knew he wanted to inquire about his son's case. Because he had to avoid it as a family member, he could only inquire with me privately. Although we have regulations, when I saw When I saw those eyes of his, I really didn’t know how to say no to a father.”
Dong Jian paused, took a puff of cigarette, and continued: "I was telling him about the progress of the case. Unexpectedly, when I was crossing the road, a car rushed over like crazy, and Lao He pushed me It wasn't until he fell in a pool of blood that I realized what was happening. I pulled out the driver's hair and dragged him out of the cab. The moment I saw the woman's face, I realized that she was coming for me. .After handing the person over to the police who arrived, I rushed to Lao He, held his hand and told him to hold on, the ambulance would be here soon. But Lao He spit out a mouthful of blood foam, He said to me with a smile, saying that he was the one who was hit and not me. Otherwise, he really didn’t know who else could help him find out about his son’s case. He said that he owed his son a lot. It’s time to make up for it…”
Dong Jianli took a deep breath and held back the tears in his eyes. Then, he raised his head, looked at Zhou Wensheng, smiled bitterly, and said: "Lao He went to accompany his son before the ambulance came. I delayed what he asked me to do before he left for more than ten years... …”
"Boss, you believe me! Even if I risk my life, I will bring this villain hiding behind the reverse pentagram to justice!" Zhou Wensheng rubbed his sore nose and said solemnly.
"Live!" Dong Jianli's stern gaze struck Zhou Wensheng's heart, "You must live well!"
"Yes!" Zhou Wensheng's throat was a little blocked and his voice was slightly choked.
"If He Zhi is still alive... he should be about the same age as you..." Dong Jianli muttered to himself and left Zhou Wensheng's office.
“How many layers of the pagoda are broken, whose soul is broken?
In pain, I went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed..."
Dong Jianli's back disappeared at the door, and before Zhou Wensheng could take a sip of water to calm down, the cell phone on the table rang.
"Boss, Song Qiao said that he is out doing news and won't be back until night." Wang Bin's voice came from the receiver.
Zhou Wensheng raised his head and glanced at the watch on the wall, thought for a moment, and said, "Get ready. Pick me up in front of the city bureau in half an hour. Let's go and squat with him downstairs now!"
"Okay." Wang Bin readily agreed without any hesitation.
Zhou Wensheng held the cell phone and was stunned for a while, then dialed the food delivery number of Dongyun Pavilion.
"Hello? Please choose six or seven of your signature dishes and prepare two copies. One will be sent to the Forensic Office of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. The other will be sent to the Psychological Counseling Room of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. How much is the total? You can take a picture later. Send me the receipt on WeChat and I will transfer the money to you."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Wensheng organized the case files spread out on the table, stood in front of the whiteboard to think through his thoughts, then changed into plain clothes and walked out of the office.
"Boss, why did you go to squat him so long in advance?" Wang Bin said, started the car and drove out of the Municipal Bureau compound.
"Catching him off guard can put more pressure on him psychologically and make it easier for him to reveal his flaws." Zhou Wensheng sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.
"And I think if we go early today, we may receive unexpected goods." Zhou Wensheng added.
There were two thin blankets on the back seat of the car, and there were several buckets of instant noodles and mineral water in the bags beside them.
"Can you buy a few burgers next time?" Zhou Wensheng glanced at the back seat and frowned slightly.
"Boss, my monthly salary is only that much, how can I afford a hamburger..." Wang Bin cried sadly to Zhou Wensheng.
"Take it for reimbursement! Don't you know there are funds for handling cases?" Zhou Wensheng rolled his eyes at Wang Bin.
"Did you just pick up the nickname Scrooge casually?" Wang Bin snorted and muttered, "It would be better to ask him for reimbursement..."
"..." Wang Bin's words choked Zhou Wensheng to the point of losing his temper.
"Then can you change the taste next time? I'm really tired of braised beef noodles..." Zhou Wensheng retreated to the next best thing.
"Okay, okay, I'll buy you Laotan pickled vegetables next time!"
"Farewell," Zhou Wensheng refused without even thinking.
Although he didn't bother to watch the 3.15 party, he also read the relevant reports. It was okay not to eat the rotten vegetable leaves that were stepped out with his feet.
"Next time, let's have braised beef noodles." Zhou Wensheng reluctantly accepted the cruel reality, closed his eyes helplessly, leaned on the backrest and fell asleep.
"Boss, the person in front seems to be Song Qiao!" Wang Bin's voice suddenly rang in his ears, shocking Zhou Wensheng.
He actually fell asleep.
Zhou Wensheng thought secretly, but his eyes followed Wang Bin's hand.
Their car had turned into the gate of Junshang Garden. Not far in front of the car, a man was walking forward in a hurry, carrying a camera with a telephoto lens on his back.
This person is none other than Song Qiao!
Zhou Wensheng raised his wrist, and the hands on his watch had just passed three-thirty in the afternoon.
