Serious Crime Unit 1

Chapter 48 Death of accomplice (7)
No.70 Chapter [-] The Suspicious Friend
Yuanyuan Village is a very remote and backward small village. There are still more than 20 kilometers from the township to there. More than 10 kilometers of road are not paved with cement. When cars pass by, the road is dusty and bumpy, and it almost breaks their internal organs. , the narrow road spiraled up the mountain, like a curved python. When we reached the mountainside, we looked down and saw cliffs and abyss below. Wu Jiang felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.

He has never run on such a road since he learned to drive. The County Public Security Bureau sent Lao Ma from the town police station to assist them because Lao Ma was very familiar with the situation in Yuanyuan Village. Seeing Wu Jiang's nervous look, Lao Ma asked Wu Jiang to sit aside. , he came to drive, Wu Jiang looked at Lao Ma doubtfully, and Lao Ma said: Don't worry, I often run on this road.

Sure enough, as soon as the car was in Lao Ma's hands, it traveled through the green ocean like a fish in water. When we arrived at Yuanyuan Village, the sun had not yet set.Yuanyuan Village is located in a mountain depression near the top of the mountain, with 115 households. Although it is early summer, the mountain wind blows on people, with a chill that penetrates the thighs and bones, making people shiver all over.

Lao Ma drove the car directly to the house of the village party secretary Yang Jinming. Yang Jinming was a young grassroots cadre, less than 30 years old. He didn’t look like a farmer, but like a young man who had seen the world. He was very familiar with Lao Ma, and Lao Ma and Yang The party secretary explained the purpose of their visit, and party secretary Yang took them to Zhang Caibao's house and found Zhang Caibao's father, Uncle Zhang.When Uncle Zhang saw three police officers coming to him, his dull face was full of doubts and timidity, he made tea and offered cigarettes to them. When Jiang Yiming asked him something, he seemed worried that he would say something wrong. It was unnecessary trouble, but it was a lot more relaxing to understand that they were here to investigate the cause of his son's death.

"Uncle Zhang, a few days before your son died, did you give him two shirts?"

"Oh, yes...yes..." He nodded quickly.

"Did you buy it yourself?"

"No, my son's friend bought it for him."

"what is his name?"

"He said his name was Chen Gang, and he was my son's good brother who used to work in Guangzhou. It was also the first time I met him. He said he had just returned home and said that my son had made a mistake in prison and was put in solitary confinement by the correctional cadres. He told me to go and have a look quickly, and he gave my son a shirt and 2000 yuan, and also gave me 500 yuan for travel expenses, and told me to send it to my son immediately."

"Listening to the tone of his words, it seemed that my son's problem was very serious. I felt that the situation was not good, and I felt very angry. I took his car into the city that day. After Chen Gang arranged for me to stay in the county town, he bought me a A long-distance train ticket from the county seat to the Yangtze River.”

"The next morning, he personally sent me to the car. In the evening, I went to Changjiang City No. [-] Prison. I begged the correctional officers to let me see my son. I almost knelt down to them, but no matter how I begged, they wouldn't let me. When I saw my son, I said that my superiors had orders not to let anyone see my son."

"My pleas went nowhere, so I had to give the money and clothes to the cadres and ask them to pass them on to my son. I stayed in a hotel near the prison for the night. I didn't give up. The next day I went to the prison to find the cadres to plead with me, but the result was that Just like yesterday, one cadre said with a straight face that if I came to disturb their work again, he would lock me up too."

"I had no choice, my trip was in vain and I had to go home. Unexpectedly, three days later, the prison leader called me and said that my son was dead. When I heard that, I felt like a thunderbolt, and I fainted. Later, I was saved by a neighbor. Alas... In which life did I commit such sins, and God wants to punish me like this?" Uncle Zhang broke down in tears when he said this.

After Uncle Zhang slowly calmed down, Jiang Yiming asked, "What kind of car did Chen Gang drive to see you?"

"Car."

"What brand of car is it?" Jiang Yiming realized that he had asked the wrong question. How could a mountain village man who was nearly [-] years old know what brand of car it was?

"I don't know." Uncle Zhang said so.

"What's the brand number of the car?" Wu Jiang didn't give up.

"Didn't pay attention.".

"What does Chen Gang look like? How old is he? How tall is he?"

"Hmm... Chinese character face, tall, neither fat nor thin, probably in his early 30s, wearing a black suit, with a beard on his face, and a pair of small gold-rimmed glasses. He speaks very politely and seems to be very knowledgeable and knowledgeable. The appearance of money made me think at that time: When will my son make such a rich friend? He will be considered a blessing."

"Does he have other characteristics? For example, a mole on his face, a birthmark, etc."

"No, his face is very fair and smooth, but his eyes are a bit special, as deep as an ancient well. He seems to be different from others... he doesn't like to talk... he looks a bit scary."

"Where's his accent?"

"You speak Mandarin very well. You don't sound like someone from this county, but from the Yangtze City area." "Do you know how to smoke?"

"Yes, it will be very fierce."

"What brand of cigarettes do you smoke?"

"It's Chinese cigarettes."

"What kind of haircut does he have?"

"His hair is very long, like women's hair. I can't stand that about him, but everything else is fine."

Wu Jiang took out the charcoal and white paper and put them on the small easel. According to what Uncle Zhang said, he slowly drew Chen Gang's portrait one stroke at a time. Uncle Zhang said it was somewhat similar. After more than a dozen revisions, it was finally Until Uncle Zhang said they were very similar.

Because it was Lao Ma who helped them write the transcripts, Jiang Yiming was worried that the grassroots police were not doing a good job. He took a look at the transcripts and secretly praised Lao Ma. Not only did Lao Ma write beautifully, but his writing was also very concise and smooth. Perfect.There are three ways to take notes. The first is to record whatever the witness says without omitting anything. This kind of record will appear disorganized and without focus; the second is to let the witness write it by himself and completely record the cause and effect of the matter. This method is not much better than the first one; the third method is to sort out what the witness said, and then let the witness carefully check whether there are any deviations, and finally sort it out again. This method is the best. Lao Ma’s transcript belongs to The third type.

It seems that experience as a police officer is the most important.Jiang Yiming felt that Lao Ma was a bit unqualified working at the grassroots level.

No.70 The arrest of Liu Fei in the fourth quarter

The next day, when Jiang Yiming and Wu Jiang returned to the team from Yuanyuan Village, night had fallen. As they were preparing to go home, the director of the Heping Town Discipline Director called Jiang Yiming and said that they had found out that Liu Fei had gone home. It looked like he was going home to get something and might run away.Jiang Yiming asked Director Ji to send someone to control Liu Fei, and they arrived immediately.

When Jiang Yiming and Wu Jiang arrived at Heping Town, Director Ji and a police officer were standing on the upper floor of the tax office opposite Liu Fei's home, monitoring Liu Fei with night vision binoculars. Liu Fei's home was a brand-new three-story foreign-style building. The exterior is beautifully decorated. At this moment, Liu Fei is loading clothes into a large suitcase one by one in the living room, while his wife is sitting on the sofa crying. Liu Fei yells at his wife from time to time.

After Liu Fei packed his things and was about to leave, his wife held him tightly and refused to let him go. He had to put down his luggage again to coax her. The two hugged each other for half an hour. Only then did his wife let him go and let him go downstairs. His wife did not go downstairs with him, but stood at the window and opened the glass window to watch Liu Fei leave.

Liu Fei quietly opened the door a crack, peeked out his head furtively and looked around. After watching for a few minutes, he found nothing unusual and slipped out of the door. However, as soon as he took a few steps out of the door, he was stopped by two policemen. After being blocked, he realized something was wrong, threw the box at the police, and ran away. However, he was pinned to the ground by two policemen before he could take more than two steps and handcuffed him...

When Liu Fei's wife saw this, she ran downstairs with a sad face and refused to let the police take Liu Fei away. She started to get violent and got entangled with the police. A female police officer stepped forward and grabbed her, asking the police to take Liu Fei away. After being taken away, Liu Fei's wife knew that the situation was over, so she lay on the ground and cried loudly.

In the interrogation room of the criminal police team, Liu Fei was very angry. He asked them why they arrested him for no reason. He kept rubbing his hands and looked very nervous. When Jiang Yiming saw this, he felt funny in his heart. This kind of suspect is the worst. Easy to deal with.

"You know why you were captured. Do you still need to ask us?"

"I don't know!" he shouted, sweat dripping down from his forehead.

"Okay, you pretend. If you can, pretend till the end. We will accompany you. We are here to eat anyway. We have plenty of time to play with you until you speak. Zhang Ziqiang is great, isn't he? In the end, we will still have to pry the iron door open. You should explain the matter earlier to avoid suffering." Wu Jiang stared at him fiercely and said, Liu Fei only looked at Wu Jiang for a second before lowering his head.

"I...I...I don't know what to say, so...you ask me to answer..." he stammered.

"Well, let me remind you, did you go to the Second Prison Medical Center on September 9th and 6th? Why did you go there? Did you do anything you shouldn't have done? Don't think that we don't know. Without evidence, we don't know. Will come to you."

"I...Oh my god, it's all me, I'm too greedy for money...A man found me. He knew that Ningbo and I were good classmates, and asked me to find a way to give Achang oral insulin within a few days. He gave me a reward of 10 yuan, and he paid me 5 yuan first, and then paid me the other half after the work was completed. I asked Achang who he was, and he said he was a prisoner in the second prison, because Achang was going to the second prison in those days. The opportunity to get medicine and injection at the prison clinic was good, but it was fleeting. I asked him why he did this? He said you shouldn't ask so many questions, that's my business, just replace the antiviral oral solution with Just oral insulin solution will do.”

I was hesitant at the time...

(End of this chapter)