"I just received a call from the development zone branch. The local police station received a report. Ten kilometers west of the development zone, there was blood all over the floor and some remaining fingers. Apparently there was a big fight last night. This kind of case

, I looked at the file, and it only happened eight years ago. The media reporters have rushed over, and the local police are trying to stop them. Team Song, let’s go over and have a look." Xiao Zhang, a criminal police member, looked anxious.

Very reluctant to jump up.

Team Song's brows furrowed closer and closer. His first reaction was that Meng Fan and Wang Han had a conflict. Without any time to think about it, he picked up the coat on the side and shouted: "Inform the comrades in the technical department and Xiao Ai that Fan

Everyone in the team who was idle got in the car and headed to the crime scene."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhang quickly turned around, rushed into the technical department, opened the door and shouted: "Two comrades from the technical department are here with a case." After saying that, he quickly followed Team Song downstairs.

The comrade in the technical department was stunned for a moment, then took off his sterile clothes, picked up his police uniform jacket, weighed the tool box, and followed downstairs without saying a word.

Three cars painted with police letters were flashing their lights under the city police station building, and about ten members of the criminal police were coming down one after another from upstairs.

Xiao Ai had just gone to work, holding the buns he had just bought in his hand. Seeing this situation, he quickly asked: "Captain Song, what's wrong?!"

"Get in the car quickly, there's a big case." Captain Song rolled his eyes at Xiao Ai and said seriously.

Xiao Ai was stunned, then handed the bun in his hand to a colleague who happened to be passing by and said, "Hold it for me and we'll talk about it when we get back." After that, he turned around and got into the car.

Immediately afterwards, the siren sounded, and Team Song's Great Wall police car took the lead to leave the spot and roar towards the development zone, followed closely by two police cars, a Santana and a Dongfeng Yueda Kia Smart Escape.

At this time, ten kilometers west of the development zone, a large number of onlookers were outside the cordon, looking at the blood-red ground in front of them. Most of the blood stains were not yet dry, and the red color was very frightening.

A media reporter from Binjiang TV station held a microphone in one hand and explained the situation at the scene to the camera. The other media, newspapers, magazines, etc. all took pictures with their cameras. It must be the news on the front page. How could you miss it?

"Okay, okay, stop filming, don't you know the rules?!" An older policeman, wearing a police uniform, stroked his big-brimmed hat and shouted.

Some reporters had no choice but to turn off their cameras, but instead used their mobile phones to secretly take photos, or record them with pens.

"Ohhhhh..."

"Crunch..."

The comrades from the criminal police team arrived in a matter of seconds. With a sudden brake, Captain Song got out of the car first, holding the briefcase in his hand, slamming the door and heading towards the orange-red cordon.

"Oh, Officer Song, you're here." At this time, the older policeman ran over anxiously.

Captain Song stopped, looked at the crowd, frowned and asked, "What's going on?!"

The man pursed his lips and said, "I can't tell clearly. Captain Song, why don't you go take a look? There's blood all over the floor. I encountered this case eight years ago when I first entered the police station."

Captain Song ignored him and shouted to the comrades who were following him: "Protect the scene and pay attention to the scale. The comrades from the technical department rushed to collect evidence and could not let go of any clues. I left the rest of the comrades behind to take a look nearby.

Are there any bodies?"

After saying that, Captain Song, Xiao Ai, and two comrades from the technical department strode forward to the outside of the crowd and started to pull the crowd away and shouted: "Get out of the way, what are you looking at? What is there to see, hurry up

Go back and let the police handle the case."

After talking and shouting, he finally walked to the police line, raised the orange-red police line with one hand, and walked in with an hunched body. Captain Song frowned, paused, turned around and said to the comrades in the technical department behind him:

"Get evidence first."

After hearing this, the comrades from the technical department took a camera and took pictures of the crackling scene, and then began to open the tool box and retrieve evidence from anywhere on the scene.

Seeing that the shooting was completed, Team Song held his briefcase, frowned tightly, squatted down, pinched the blood at the scene, put it to his nose and smelled: "Last night, the first firefight in eight years happened.

."

"What? A fight?!" Xiao Ai was startled and hurriedly knelt down and exclaimed.

Team Song nodded: "Meng Fan can't escape his involvement in this case, but our police can't just imagine it. We will continue to investigate and find out the culprit. More importantly, we need to see if there are any dead people. We need to call all the clinics and hospitals in the city immediately."

Investigation, hurry up, don't delay. Also, Xiao Ai, go to the traffic police center and retrieve all the surveillance videos in the development zone last night, especially the driving videos of a large number of cars. Don't let go of any clues."

Xiao Ai nodded vigorously, then stood up and walked out of the scene.

At this time, the comrades from the technical department on the other side came towards Team Song, looked at the crowd of onlookers, squatted down and whispered: "Captain Song, the case is complicated. There are too many bloods here, with various blood types. We need to

Retrieve the DNA of blood from every inch of land?!"

Captain Song frowned and asked, "What do you mean? How many people do you estimate will be participating?!"

The comrade from the technical department turned his head and looked at the scene thoughtfully, then glanced at the crowd of onlookers, pulled Captain Song around and said, "No less than seventy or eighty people?!"

Team Song took a breath of air: "This case must be suppressed. There must be no rumors. Get the evidence quickly. It is estimated that the leaders of the city government will issue a notice soon."

Captain Song was right. At this time, the city government building fell into complete chaos. Secretary Xiao was furious and banged Song Mu's desk. He blushed and turned around and shouted: "What the hell?"

What's going on? What are the people in the police station doing!?"

Secretary Jiang, who was standing opposite, lowered his head, not daring to say a word, and pursed his lips.

Secretary Xiao turned his back to his secretary and looked at a map of Binjiang on the wall. After a long time, he slowly turned around and said, "Go ahead and tell all the major media, newspapers, TV stations, etc., nothing about this case."

If you can’t let it out to me, call all the leadership of the municipal party committee and the political and legal committee of the police station for a meeting in thirty minutes.”

Secretary Jiang adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, nodded and said, "Manager Xue from the engineering department in Hufeng District called and said he wanted to see you."

"I don't have time. As for the problem of project funds, just tell him that there is no hope. The government will not waste people's money and give excessive funds to projects that have no hope and no value." Secretary Xiao didn't even think about it and interrupted Secretary Jiang directly.

if.

Secretary Jiang swallowed, turned and left.

Secretary Xiao breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Now the entire Binjiang Municipal Party Committee is in a state of paralysis. Most of the leaders are corrupt. They look drunk all day long. Everyone is potbellied. However, Binjiang City's GDP has not increased in the past five years.

There are signs that the provincial party committee leadership team has held many meetings, and Binjiang has become a negative example. However, Secretary Xiao was faced with a hungry wolf before and a tiger later, and did not dare to make a big move to increase the number of engineering projects.

Nowadays, the forced demolitions and sales in major cities have caused many citizens to demonstrate angrily. Secretary Xiao does not dare to take this step. The people below are watching him closely, including several deputy mayors, the Propaganda Department, and the Discipline Inspection Commission.

Looking at him eagerly, Secretary Xiao took every step very carefully. If Secretary Wang of the Provincial Party Committee hadn't been encouraging and supporting himself, Secretary Xiao didn't know how long he could persist. Officialdom is not easy to deal with?!

Half an hour later, in the conference room on the fifth floor of the municipal party committee building, people came in in twos and threes from the outside. The huge conference room was filled with political and police leaders in a short time. Secretary Xiao was the last one to walk in, with a serious face and said:

Not sent.

Seeing Secretary Xiao enter the door, the voices below were talking and whispering suddenly became quiet, and one could even hear breathing.

Secretary Xiao didn't take anything, just came empty-handed, sat in the middle of the conference table, and then glanced at everyone coldly: "Have you heard about the case in the development zone?!"

A large group of leaders looked at each other. Some of them shook their gray jackets out of habit, and then whispered back: "I heard, I heard..."

Secretary Xiao nodded slightly: "No one here is redundant, right? Either the leader of the Political and Legal Committee or an important official of the Public Security Bureau, right?!"

Everyone was stunned again, not understanding what Secretary Xiao was going to say, and nodded dully.

Secretary Xiao then lifted up his pants: "Eight years ago, there was a fight involving more than 500 people on the outskirts of the current development zone. Do you still remember it? How did the provincial party committee view this case that year?

Do you still remember how the central leaders evaluated our Binjiang?!"

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Secretary Xiao added: "We are the guarantee for the safety of the people of the city. Although the case eight years ago has not happened again, today, there was a fight. As the leadership team of the police station, should you give me some advice?"

An explanation.”

Secretary Xiao's words were calm and without any anger, but his eyes were also very cold. Whenever he saw one of the people's faces, he could see through everyone as if through perspective. For a moment, the conference room fell into a tense atmosphere.

…

At the same time, chatter broke out in the literary district bureau.

Police Officer A: “Have you heard about the case in the development zone?!”

"Well, I heard a bit, it seems like there was a fight last night?!" Police Officer B said in surprise.

At this time, Police Officer C came over with a cup: "I don't know the details. In short, the municipal party committee will definitely try its best to suppress this case this time. The criminal police team is very busy. I heard that hundreds of people were fighting and there was blood all over the ground."

"It's not that exaggerated. There seemed to be only twenty or thirty people, but the scene was quite scary. There were arms and legs all over the ground, but there was no body." said Police Officer A.

Xiao Mei, who was coming out of the office to pour water, suddenly heard the conversation of her colleagues. Her heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What kind of fight is this?"

When the police officers saw Xiao Mei, the police beauty in the police station, they all smiled flatteringly and said, "Don't you know? There was a big fire in the development zone last night. The comrades from the criminal police team rushed there long ago.

Reporters from the media, I guess it’s time for them to come back by now, right? Triad gang fights haven’t happened for many years. The leaders of the municipal party committee attach great importance to this matter, and there is blood everywhere on the scene.”

Before the man finished speaking, Xiao Mei quickly walked into the office, put the tea cup on the table, asked for leave from the director, and hurriedly ran towards Juntian Taxi Company.

At this time, Meng Fan was eating with Zhuo Qiang and others in the small clinic. The male doctor hurriedly came over: "You guys, go back quickly. Brother Qiang and the others can stay here. There are still some wounds."
Chapter completed!