Xue Tao was shaken by Political Commissar Gu's severe scolding, but he quickly calmed down and said calmly: "Commissioner Gu, you should know very well why I did this. I also know that this mobile phone is key evidence.
It is enough to prove that Leng Xiaotian is innocent and Yang Minghua is the real murderer. However, the current situation is: Yang Minghua is the deputy leader of the task force, and the leader, Director Xu Guangyuan, and him are brothers wearing the same pair of pants. As soon as I handed over this mobile phone,
I'm afraid that not only will it not work, but it will also bring unpredictable troubles and risks to myself. I am just a small vice-captain. Although I want to uphold justice and uphold the dignity of the law, I also have selfish motives. There are no absolutes.
Under the premise of being sure, I will not rashly hand over this important evidence. Because I know very well: this mobile phone is like a bomb in my hand. If it is easily detonated without precautions, it may certainly kill Yang Minghua and others.
It will be blown to pieces, but it may also damage myself."
After listening to his profound self-justification, Political Commissar Gu pondered for a moment and sighed: "What you said makes sense. You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. In this situation, it is true that
No one can be trusted. Let’s just keep this phone for you. In the future, I can testify for you that the purpose of keeping the phone is to prevent people related to the case from destroying the evidence. Now, please accompany me to do another
thing."
Xue Tao saw that he said it solemnly and knew that he was going to do something very important, so he readily nodded in agreement.
The two came to the door of Room 401 on the fourth floor of the third building of the Public Security Bureau Family Courtyard. This is the residence of former deputy director Qiu Guangrong. Since his arrest, his wife has suffered from schizophrenia and has been sent to a mental hospital for treatment. The 13-year-old
My son is temporarily staying at his father-in-law's house. No one has been to this house for a long time.
Political Commissar Gu pursed his lips towards the door and whispered: "Find a way to open the lock, don't break it."
Of course, this was a piece of cake for Xue Tao. He took out his key ring and inserted a small metal object hanging on it into the keyhole. It only took more than ten seconds to hear a "click" in the keyhole, and then
Push the door with your hand and it opens.
The two people walked in quietly. Since it had not been inhabited for a long time, the furniture in the room was covered with a thick layer of dust. Many drawers and cabinet doors were wide open, and traces of rummaging through the cabinets could be seen - obviously
, this was caused when the procuratorate ransacked the house.
As soon as Political Commissar Gu entered the door, he went straight to the refrigerator in the corner of the living room. When he opened the refrigerator door, the light was still on inside, indicating that the refrigerator had not been powered off.
in.
Political Commissar Gu opened the freezer on the bottom floor of the refrigerator, struggled to pull out a piece of pork that was as frozen as a stone from the middle compartment, then moved it to the kitchen, turned on the liquefied gas stove, and put the piece of meat into a
In the iron pot for cooking, add a pot of water and begin to defrost the meat.
Xue Tao looked at him busy inexplicably and asked puzzledly: "Political Commissar, what are you doing? Did you bring me to Director Qiu's house for a meal of meat? Although the meat has been frozen, it has been frozen for so long.
It’s gone, I can’t swallow it!”
Political Commissar Gu glanced at him and said, "Am I such a boring person? If you don't understand, don't ask, just stay alone!"
As he spoke, the water in the pot began to boil, and the hard piece of pork that looked like a layer of frost began to soften, revealing a faint red color.
Political Commissar Gu felt that the meat had completely thawed, so he took it out and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, there was a thin crack in the middle of the whole piece of meat. If it had been frozen, no one would be able to see the crack.
The meat had been cut down the middle.
Political Commissar Gu found a kitchen knife and cut the meat along the thin crack. When he cut to the middle, a rectangular object wrapped in a moisture-proof oilcloth was revealed. He took it out and opened the oilcloth and saw that it was Director Qiu's.
The little gold-plated notebook I was talking about.
Political Commissar Gu opened his notebook and glanced at the names and numbers on it. His face showed an expression of extreme surprise and anger, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch slightly.
Xue Tao observed the words and immediately understood that this book must be related to the arrest of Director Qiu Guangrong. He had always admired Director Qiu very much, and could not believe that such an upright man would accept bribes from Chen Xiaobing, the little loser. Now he saw that Political Commissar Gu
With his look on his face, he was almost certain that Director Qiu had been framed because he had some information on someone.
Sure enough, after political commissar Gu read the notebook, he put it into his pocket and said to him seriously: "Xue Tao, I have always admired you. I know that you have ideals, ambitions and good character. Today is the day.
The matter is very important. The thing I just got is the reason and the trigger for Director Qiu to be imprisoned. You are a smart man and you should understand what is recorded in this book. You must keep this matter strictly confidential. I will figure out a solution.
You cannot mention this matter to anyone before reporting it to the higher organization, do you understand?"
Xue Tao nodded solemnly and said, "Political Commissar Gu, don't worry! I know the serious relationship between it and I will never talk nonsense."
While Political Commissar Gu and Xue Tao went to Director Qiu's home, Liu Xuewen, Xu Guangyuan and Chen Xiaobing were discussing how to get rid of Qiu Guangrong in the secret box of the Phoenix Hotel.
"Secretary Liu, Director Xu, according to Secretary Lei's instructions, I have sent two brothers to get rid of Yang Minghua without anyone noticing. Not even a trace of blood was left at the scene. His body was chopped into pieces and stewed in a pressure cooker.
It's so rotten that if it's flushed out of the sewer, it's cleaner and more thorough than sending it to the cremator."
Chen Xiaobing first expressed his credit to Liu Xuewen and Xu Guangyuan.
Xu Guangyuan nodded and said: "The soldier did a good job on this matter. Yang Minghua's family members have come to the bureau several times. I am still suppressing the case and not filing a case. As for Qiu Guangrong's place, you send two people in.
That’s it, I’ll make arrangements for you then. And—”
At this point, he gritted his teeth and showed a fierce look: "That Sneer must be removed! This kid poses too great a threat to us. Secretary Lei does not allow us to touch him, for fear that his backstage will pursue him and beat him. But
I think we can use more covert means so that we don’t know how he died, and we can’t find out his background. Secretary Liu, what do you think?”
Liu Xuewen squinted and thought for a moment, then said: "Guangyuan's opinion is right. Secretary Lei said that he was afraid of being chased by his backstage. This idea is a bit one-sided. I think it is because he is afraid of his backstage that it is necessary to
He will get rid of him. As the saying goes: If a snake is not killed, the snake will be stuck with a stick, and if a tiger is not killed, it will eventually become a problem! We have imprisoned Leng Xiaotian, and he knows very well that he was wronged. If he is not removed, he will definitely be in trouble after he gets out in the future.
He won't give up. If he uses his background to thoroughly investigate this matter, we will all be completely overturned. On the contrary, if we find a safe way to get rid of him while he is in the detention center, as long as no one is caught with evidence, his background
There is nothing we can do.”
Xu Guangyuan and Chen Xiaobing both nodded in agreement.
Next, the three people conspired in low voices for a long time, carefully discussing the person who would murder Leng Xiaotian, the method and the aftermath. It was only after all three people thought that everything was in place that everything was done, and then they left and went home.
The next day, No. 5 cell of the detention center suddenly received a notice from the county bureau: Today, two suspects suspected of intentional injury will be admitted to the detention center, and the bureau designated these two people to be detained in No. 5 cell.
The director transferred two inmates from Cell No. 5 to another cell.
Director Qing was puzzled by this strange notice, but he did not dare not to implement it, so he transferred the old accountant and Scarface to Cell No. 7, freeing up two bunks to accommodate the new recruits.
At about five o'clock in the afternoon, two new prisoners, led by Lao Li, walked into Cell No. 5 with a gloomy face.
Lengxiaotian didn't pay much attention to these two sturdy men with bulging muscles at first. However, when they passed by him, he suddenly and inexplicably felt a surge of energy and blood in his heart.
The same sense of tension and pressure he felt when he met the two killers at the 810 Hospital made him suddenly feel his muscles tightening. He couldn't help but look back at the two people, wondering: Why are these two suspects so murderous and violent?