After hanging up the phone, Du Dayong began to review the current situation. Judging from the current situation, it is not all bad news, and some news is relatively good.
At least the people arrested by Ning Hewei could still get some clues. Du Dayong didn't believe that a criminal organization could be powerful enough to deal with so many families in one night. This was simply impossible.
So now we can only pick chestnuts from the fire and find something in the chaos.
But then Dou Changjun brought bad news to Du Dayong. Li Chunfeng hanged himself in his home.
He also left a suicide note, and it turned out that throughout the whole story, Du Dayong persecuted him and tried to frame him. After he found out, he could only prove his innocence by dying.
Du Dayong immediately asked Dou Changjun to withdraw from the scene, and immediately sealed off Li Chunfeng's residence. He then called Fu Cheng and asked Fu Cheng to take people to the scene to conduct an investigation. Du Dayong did not believe that Li Chunfeng would commit suicide, and even
He left a suicide note to slander him because he and Li Chunfeng had too little interaction. He basically did not intervene deeply in Li Chunfeng's work. How could he let Li Chunfeng commit such a suicide? Now
Except for the big problem at the police station subcontracted by Li Chunfeng, Du Dayong did not interfere at all in other aspects.
So Du Dayong basically judged that this should be a homicide or a forced suicide, so the first scene is very important. If he hadn't been waiting for Sang Ting to come, he probably should have gone to the scene with Fu Cheng at this time.
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Du Dayong asked Dou Changjun to wait for Fu Cheng there. After the two met, he asked Dou Changjun to return to the city bureau quickly because it was getting closer to Sang Ting's arrival.
At 5:10 in the morning, six police cars from the provincial department filed into Zhaoyun City Bureau.
At this time, Du Dayong and Dou Changjun were already standing downstairs waiting for the provincial department's motorcade.
When Du Dayong saw the Passat with a small number plate, he knew it was Sang Ting's car, so as soon as the car parked, Du Dayong ran over and opened the door.
"Lao Chu, what's going on? You lose, right? Don't think that this kid is good at catching bad guys, and he's also good at flattering people, isn't it, Director Du?"
Sang Ting started joking with Du Dayong as soon as he got off the car.
"Hello Chu SJ, hello Sang Ting!" Du Dayong didn't even dare to laugh at this moment, he immediately saluted and said loudly.
"Stop saluting here and go upstairs quickly to see what mess you have left us now. Deputy Director Tong has already reported some situations to me. Sj Chu and I also talked a lot along the way. Let's go to you first.
In the office, let you, Political Commissar Dou, contact the other members of the task force, arrange the comrades in the conference room, and let the comrades of the task force take a look at the materials you compiled in advance, and let them figure out the context first."
"yes!"
After Du Dayong said yes, he quickly led the two bosses directly to his office.
Unexpectedly, Sang Ting stopped and waved to Dou Changjun.
"Dou Changjun, come here."
Dou Changjun, who had just taken a few steps back, immediately stood up and saluted.
"Old man, do a good job! I helped you, Director Du, carry a lot of burdens this time, which is very commendable. I'll check with the comrades of the task force immediately, and I haven't eaten yet. You can take care of it. Thank you for your hard work."
This is the first time Dou Changjun has been praised by such a big leader. Even though he is over fifty, tears well up in his eyes.
"Sang sj, Chu sj, promise to complete the task."
After saying that, he saluted, turned around, wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and immediately went to pick up food and prepare food with great energy.
The three of them entered Du Dayong's office. Du Dayong had already made two cups of tea in advance and put a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table.
"Is your office really clean?"
Du Dayong looked at his messy office, which was full of dust, scratched his head and smiled.
Sang Ting was not polite, he opened the cigarette case directly, handed one to Chu SJ, and took one for himself. Du Dayong immediately lit the fire for the two of them.
"Sit down and have a smoke with us. The pressure is so great. Smoking a cigarette can help relieve it. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."
Sang Ting looked at Du Dayong with some distress.
"How's your arm? Does it matter?"
Du Dayong quickly shook his arm that was shot.
"Sang Ting, it's okay! It's not as powerful as a chop."
Chu Sj also looked at Du Dayong with fondness in his eyes and said.
"Xiao Du is quite powerful. You can still show off to us after being shot. What is this? Can't you get out of the line of fire with a slight injury? If you have the ability, don't grit your teeth and endure the pain. It looks a bit ugly, okay?
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Sang Ting smiled and said.
"Lao Chu, that's what this bastard is like. He tries his best to swallow his own suffering. If you are short of funds, you know that being shameless is another side of this bastard."
"Are you tired of carrying the burden this time? From what I see, you seem to be okay. Is there any good news you want to share with us two old guys?"
After Sang Ting finished speaking, he stood up, ran to Du Da's desk, and flipped through Du Da's notebook.