early morning.
Workspace.
Li Shaoze walked up to the second floor, waved and said hello to the two waiters, and passed by Du Wenqie.
Judging by the expressions on the guys' faces, we all knew that they were sending Sir Du to the bathroom to pee early in the morning. Logically speaking, normal prisoners do not have the right to pee. If they really want to pee, the clerk will usually hand a mineral water bottle into the detention room and let them deal with it individually.
But Du Wenqie was an old man from the West District Police Station, so with so many guys watching, it was hard to deprive him of his right to pee.
After taking a glance, Li Shaoze sat back down and casually opened the record of last night's duty. After a casual glance, his expression suddenly changed. He raised his head and called to Fang Yiwei, the police sergeant on duty yesterday: "Awei, what's going on!"
"Tou, something happened?" Fang Yiwei had just washed his face and was about to leave after get off work. At this time, he was yelled at by his boss and turned around confused.
"Why is Du Wenqie visited by a lawyer?" Li Shaoze pointed at the records on the table, his eyes so fierce that it made people tremble.
He had specifically ordered that Du Wenqi was not allowed to have any contact with the outside world during this period.
Fang Yiwei looked embarrassed and said: "The other party has a lawyer's license."
"Can the lawyer speak? You have been on duty for so long, haven't you made any progress?" Li Shaoze couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with Fang Yiwei, because he was still too rigid in doing things and could easily be caught taking advantage of loopholes.
Among the few trusted men under my command, it seems that Jin Zai and Ajie are the easiest to use. Fang Yiwei is not as smart as Liu Baoqiang.
"Sorry, sir." Fang Yiwei immediately knew that this matter was done wrong. He quickly raised his hands in salute and apologized to the officer.
Li Shaoze frowned and waved, "You can get off work."
This... Fang Yiwei looked uneasy, but seeing that Li Shaoze was unhappy with the application, he still had the courage to stay and be an eyesore. After saluting again, he walked away dejectedly.
But after being scolded by his boss before leaving get off work, he was probably not in the mood to rest all day and could not even sleep well.
"Baoqiang, check that lawyer." Li Shaoze called Liu Baoqiang, who had just arrived at work. Liu Baoqiang immediately responded: "Yes, sir, check it right away."
Li Shaoze looked at Liu Baoqiang's leaving figure and secretly thought that it would be better to leave the work of handling the scene to Fang Yiwei in the future. The daily small cases in the police station can be handed over to Liu Baoqiang first so that he can practice them.
In the toilet, Du Wenqi stood up from the toilet and pressed the pump button with a dull expression.
His pants were undone and were still hanging down at his knees. Staring at the water tank lid, his eyes gradually turned red, and with a flash of sternness, he picked up the tile lid and smashed it on his head.
Staggering, there was a crisp sound, and the tiles in Du Wenqie's hands shattered to the ground. He grabbed the fragments with blood on his head. He suddenly let out a low roar and forcefully put the fragments into his mouth, chewing them loudly.
The two guys standing guard outside the bathroom suddenly looked horrified when they heard the noise: "Sir Du, what are you doing?"
They reached out to pull the door open, but found that it had been locked by the lock. They pulled hard several times. They looked at each other, took a few steps back, rushed forward, and slammed the door open.
A waiter grabbed Du Wenqie's hair and pulled him up. He saw Du Wenqie's bloody and miserable state: "Damn, not only did he blow his own head, but he also tried to force himself to death. It was like a desperate attack. "
"Get out of here." The two guys didn't care about their previous dignity. One of them grabbed his hands, and the other started to pick out the tile fragments from Du Wenqie's mouth.
A guy outside heard the news and rushed to help. In addition, naturally there were some guys who ran back to report the news: "Sir Li, Du Wenqi committed suicide in the bathroom."
"Suicide?" Li Shaoze looked stunned and asked quickly: "Are you dead?"
"I'm not dead yet." The man thought about it for a moment and felt that based on the situation just now, death shouldn't be possible.
Li Shaoze breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: As long as no one dies, this line will not be broken.
He got up and followed the guys, and when he walked to the bathroom, he saw Du Wenqe being pinned against the wall by a group of guys. He stepped forward and grabbed Du Wenqie's chin. Seeing that his mouth was full of blood, he looked really miserable. He couldn't help but frown and said, "If you don't want to say it, don't do it. It's too cruel to yourself."
"Take Sir Du to the hospital." Li Shaoze thought. According to Du Wenqie's condition, even if his stomach could be washed, he would still be unable to speak.
However, this does not hinder the rescue of people. After all, the suspect committed suicide in the police station and could easily be labeled as torture. In the conscience of heaven and earth, Li Shaoze really didn't touch Du Wenqie, not even his daughter.
The guys quickly called an ambulance and sent Du Wenqie to the hospital. But Li Shaoze did not follow. Instead, he took the information from Liu Baoqiang's hand, leaned on the desk, and after opening the file, he saw a face that made him feel inexplicably disgusted.
"Huo Tianren?"
Li Shaoze looked at the photo and felt that this person was very powerful for no reason.
There is no way, in this world, as long as there is a person with this face, no one is easy to mess with.
But according to his memory, no lawyer dared to look so fierce...
"Sir Li, do you have any questions?" Liu Baoqiang asked when he saw Li Shaoze's solemn expression. Li Shaoze returned the document to him and patted his shoulder: "Baoqiang, I'm going to scratch all his bases."
Li Shaoze felt almost instinctively that the identity of this guy named Huo Tianren was definitely not that simple, let alone just a lawyer.
"No problem." When Liu Baoqiang heard the officer's words, he quickly returned to his seat, picked up his clothes and went out. After all, Huo Tianren has no criminal record. There is no information about him except yesterday's visit record collected by the police station. The only way to find information is to go out as a paparazzi and start with the people around you.
In the afternoon, Li Shaoze received the news that Du Wenqi was in the hospital and was fine for the time being after gastric lavage, so he drove to Renxin Hospital.
But when he was at the door of the ward, he met a group of people in brighter suits than him, arguing with two clerks.
When Li Shaoze heard it from a distance, he knew that these people were from the Internal Investigation Department. I'm afraid that among the entire Hong Kong police force, only those from the Internal Investigation Division would have such dark suits.
"Since you like wearing black suits so much, wouldn't it be better to go to the laundry room of the Internal Affairs Department?" Li Shaoze smiled softly. When he walked to the door of the ward, the two clerks suddenly looked happy: "Sir Li, someone is looking for trouble."
Lu Zhilian turned around, with a smile on his dark face, and stretched out his hand towards Li Shaoze: "Internal Investigation Section, Investigation Specialist Lu Zhilian."
"Sir Li, I have long admired your name."
Li Shaoze had a smile on his face and did not shake hands with Lu Zhilian. Instead, he patted the clerk on the shoulder, indicating that he would take care of the matter. Then he turned his head, looked at Lu Zhilian and asked, "Aren't you at the ICAC?"
