Jin Feng stood coldly in front of Fang Ming's table without saying a word.
Fang Ming already knew Jin Feng's purpose, and the police were naturally sensitive to crime. There was no evidence pointing to his frame-up, but Jin Feng still noticed something.
"Fang Ming, is this the way to compete?"
Jinfeng is a person who hates evil and cannot tolerate any darkness under the sun. This is an essential quality for a good policeman, and Fang Ming also appreciates this very much.
"Jinfeng, you must also know who Zhang Jiayue is." Fang Ming did not directly answer Jinfeng's question. In front of the police, any answer may become evidence in court.
Jin Feng's heart suddenly ached. This answer almost confirmed his guess.
"Fang Ming, why are you like this?"
"What's wrong with me? Officer Jin must rely on evidence for everything." Fang Ming's voice became louder: "Taking a step back, even if I did it, it's nothing."
"It's nothing? Is this nothing? Strictly speaking, frame-up is considered a minor crime."
"Hmph!" Fang Ming raised the corners of his mouth and said with a mocking smile: "Officer Jin, is this your first day entering society?"
People always live in reality. In a country like China, sometimes the distinction between black and white is not so obvious. Take the three famous families in China, which family is not connected with the underworld forces?
?
Between black and white, there should be another color called gray.
People wander in gray areas, looking for a reasonable balance between law and interests.
Jin Feng couldn't help but think of his father. Even though he had been a police officer for decades, hadn't he done some things against his will and said some things against his will? Why should he be so demanding on Fang Ming alone?
Fang Ming seemed to deliberately force Jin Feng, his smile was cold, like a black pistol in the dark night: "Jin Feng, I am a person in the shopping mall, always walking on the edge of interests. Sometimes, I have to
Can you understand it without doing something extreme?"
In extreme cases, could this guy commit murder and set fire?
Jinfeng took a deep breath and said, "I can understand, but I can't accept it."
"Oh---" Fang Ming sighed longly and stopped talking.
"Ding, ding, ding," Jinfeng's cell phone rang. It was Lao Wang calling: "Boss, we have an urgent mission."
"Okay, I'll be there soon." Jin Feng glanced at Fang Ming with a complicated expression and left in a hurry.
The crackdown on organized crime, as a political achievement project of Nanchuan Provincial Party Committee Secretary Shi Wenzhong, has advanced to an in-depth stage.
In order to cooperate with the crackdown on organized crime, Shi Wenzhong launched an unprecedented anti-corruption trend in the officialdom.
It should be said that Shi Wenzhong's approach was very popular with the people, even though he had a strong personal political purpose. After all, most of these dismissed officials were disobedient guys. After cleaning up these guys and taking the opportunity to install their own cronies, this
It is the most important purpose in history.
However, Shi Wenzhong never expected that his anti-gang campaign would attract nationwide attention.
The people living at the bottom of society were fed up with the oppression. They spontaneously applauded Shi Wenzhong's policies, and Shi Wenzhong was also dubbed "Shi Qingtian".
Of course, nothing is one-sided, and some people have complaints, mostly the police.
Since the beginning of the anti-gang operation, the police in Nandu City have seldom rested, and several police officers have died on the job due to overwork due to their busy work.
The police at the grassroots level also have wives and children who don’t want to take two days off a week and go home to spend time with them. Shi Wenzhong’s high-intensity approach makes the frontline police officers angry but afraid to speak out.
At the door of the police station, Director Pei Donglin and Deputy Director Zhao Bin were standing at the door.
The eyes of the two directors were full of bloodshot eyes. Fighting against the underworld was just a sentence for the provincial party secretary and the municipal party secretary, but it meant a thousand tasks for the executioners below. The two directors took the lead and brothers
We have been fighting together for five days.
"Bureau Pei, Bureau Zhao!" Jin Feng jumped off the motorcycle, greeted the two directors, and stood in the queue.
Deputy Director Zhao Bin explained the arrest mission in detail. The person to be targeted this time was Fu Wenze of the Nandu Steel Knife Gang.
Speaking of Fu Wenze, we have to mention his brother Fu Haoran, a famous gangster in Macau.
The average underworld can only be a monopoly, but Fu Haoran is a real underworld tycoon.
Smuggling, drug trafficking, and arms smuggling are Fu Haoran's main businesses. None of these businesses can be operated by ordinary people.
According to Pei Donglin, Fu Haoran must be dealt with before moving against Fu Wenze. Fighting against gangsters is not a simple matter. If you want to fight, you must be fully prepared. Some gangster forces are so powerful that they can fight against the government.
the point.
Pei Donglin is just a small Nandu City Public Security Bureau chief. His ideas and opinions can't make any bubbles under the political tide of the crackdown on gangsters. The officialdom of China has always been such a gust of wind and the tide of movement.
As long as it arises, everything will be based on the will of the leader, even if it is wrong, it will be right.
Pei Donglin sighed helplessly, looking at his tired subordinates, he felt tired as well.
As a leader, Pei Donglin suppressed this fatigue. He issued a mobilization speech and emphasized the discipline of this operation.
"Let's go!" Pei Donglin waved his hand, and the police officers got into the police car and drove towards their destination.
In a small building in Sanli Village on the outskirts of the city, a lanky and sinister man was playing with a shotgun.
The Huaxia State implemented strict management of firearms, and the shotgun in Fu Wenze's hand was made using local methods.
"Brother Wen, it's not good, the note is here!" The boy in charge of sentry hurried over to report.
"Damn, let's go!" Fu Wenze put away the shotgun and was the first to run towards the old forest behind the house.
Since the crackdown, Fu Wenze has moved to another place every now and then. This time, he was targeted by the police just after he moved in. However, Fu Wenze did not dare to openly confront the police. In China, no matter how powerful the gang is,
It is impossible to openly confront the police. After all, the underworld is just a mob, like moss growing in the dark night, which cannot withstand the sun's rays.
There were not many followers, only three or four of them, all of whom were close friends who fought with Fu Wenze to conquer the world.
These people got into the old forest, but the police missed them.
"Report to Bureau Zhao, there is no one!" a criminal police officer reported.
Zhao Bin is a veteran criminal police officer. He scanned the scene and immediately made a judgment: "They should have just left and search immediately!"
Dozens of criminal policemen took action immediately and soon discovered a series of footprints behind the house.
"Director Zhao, they must have entered the dense forest."
Zhao Bin agreed with this judgment and ordered the criminal police to work in teams to search the mountain.
"Jinfeng, you stay!" Zhao Bin ordered.
No matter how you say it, Jin Feng is still the precious girl of her old superior and old comrade Jin Yan. The search for the mountain is too hard and there is no room for any mistakes.
"Director Zhao, why should I stay? I will do whatever everyone else does!" Jin Feng ran very fast and led several brothers into the dense forest.
The work of searching the mountain was very hard, and the mountain behind him was not that small. In order to prevent criminals from escaping, Zhao Bin posted people to guard the entrance and exit passages to guard them to death.
The police who entered the mountain kept narrowing the encirclement, but two days passed and there was still no news about Fu Haoran.
Zhao Bin was a little anxious. The comrades who entered the mountain only brought two days of dry food and could not hold on for too long.
For this reason, Zhao Bin specifically asked Director Pei Donglin whether he should ask the brothers to withdraw.
"Old Zhao, we can't retreat. The people above are watching us. Besides, if we fight to death or not, there will be endless troubles. Let the brothers hold on a little longer."
This order reached the ears of every police officer. The policemen gritted their teeth and persisted. They searched almost the entire mountain.
Still found nothing, where is this Fu Wenze hiding?
Zhao Bin frowned. He marked the location of each team on the map and checked it carefully.
This upper peak is unique and beautiful, but there is another location that has not been searched, which is the cliff at the top of the mountain.
"No, this place is too dangerous. The criminals still have guns in their hands." Zhao Bin rubbed his blue chin and was thinking of countermeasures.
"Director Zhao, Jin Feng has already brought people up." His subordinates interjected.
"Ah?" Zhao Bin's heart sank: "Nonsense, she is just fooling around. Send someone to support Jin Feng immediately."
On the top of Funiu Mountain, a clump of weeds was hidden among the rocks.
No one would have thought that there was a deep cave under the withered yellow weeds.
At this moment, Fu Wenze was lurking in the cave, holding a double-barreled shotgun tightly in his hand.
This cave was Fu Wenze's favorite hiding place early on. He had stored dry food and fresh water in this cave for a month. As long as he survived, he could escape.
The days of waiting are lonely and unbearable, especially for a hero like Fu Wenze who has had a good life.
"Boss, when will these policemen leave?" the younger brother muttered.
"You ask me, who am I asking? This fucking crackdown on crime should end soon." Fu Wenze sighed, and in his mind he greeted all the eighteen generations of ancestors in Shi Wenzhong.
Sports-style law enforcement is a characteristic of Huaxia. Fu Wenze believes that this kind of law enforcement cannot be the norm. As long as he restrains himself, it will be over after this period.
With such calculations, Fu Wenze couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep. At this time, Jin Feng led his team to search the cave where Fu Wenze was hiding.
The cave is located on the back of the cliff, and the exit is only a few square meters away from the edge of the cliff. The terrain is extremely steep.
The mountain breeze made the pile of withered grass rustle, and the golden phoenix looked around, finally focusing on the pile of withered grass.
The cliff is surrounded by extremely dense white rocks, and few plants grow here, which is a bit strange for the dead grass.
"Captain Jin, I'll get it open!" Xiao Li volunteered.
"Slow down!" Jin Feng stopped him: "The location of this place is dangerous, and the opponent has a gun in his hand. We must find another way."
The wind blew, and a lock of hair on Jinfeng's forehead fluttered in the wind. She looked at the flying hair and had an idea.
"Light this pile of dead grass for me, and we'll smoke out these bastards!"