Criminal Investigation Notes

Just a few dozen minutes ago, Lu Siyu closed his eyes at home and resisted the dizziness, his will was struggling with his body's desires.

He comforted himself that he had taken enough stomach medicine. Now the demand for medicine is more psychological. He doesn't really need those medicines.

After making a decision, Lu Siyu stumbled into the bathroom. He turned on the hot water to wash his hands and face over and over again. After a while, it seemed to have an effect, and he was awake from the drug addiction.

The pain in the body seemed to be better. Lu Siyu endured the pain and changed his clothes. He walked into the car and just drove out of the hospital door. Several messages popped up on his phone.

Zhang Congyun's actions undoubtedly caused a great sensation.With a little link, Lu Siyu entered Zhao Liuer's live broadcast room.

Zhao Liuer was crying, stating the sins of Christmas Eve...

Zhang Congyun was inquiring about Huo Shaoqing's news from various places. It is the best way to get close to the people around Huo Shaoqing, so...it is not difficult to reason that Zhao Liuer has long been one of his goals.

She was also in the car at the time, she was an accomplice, and she was also in the revenge plan.And Zhang Congyun's purpose was to use Zhao Liuer as a bait to catch the fish Huo Shao.

At this moment, the live broadcast suddenly stopped, the screen went black, and the server connection was disconnected and a prompt was being resumed urgently.

Driving the car, Lu Siyu’s cold sweat on his forehead became more and more, and there was chaos in his brain, like a fire, burning to the extreme, and exploding, the tragic cry echoed in his mind, stimulating every inch Nerves.

That is the final result of developments.Now, it may be too late to stop everything.

The time in the brain was instantly turned back, and the flames condensed into one point.

Lu Siyu forced himself to calm down. At this time, anticipation became the most important.He can no longer be led away by Zhang Congyun, he must walk in front of him.

With this in mind, Lu Siyu crouched on the steering wheel by the red light. He is not at the scene now and cannot be sure whether the picture was cut or stuck.Regardless of the reason, it now means that Zhang Congyun's desire to execute his sentence in public will fail.

On Christmas last year, Zhang Congyun lost his wife, who was also the closest person to him. Soon after, he learned about what Chen Yanqiu said about topping the bag. At that time, he should have been preparing deliberately and looking for the real murderer. .

He had already collected Huo Shao's information step by step in secret, planning all this deliberately.

That feeling is the most familiar to Lu Siyu, but he himself is also a victim of the case. The departure of his relatives left him with a huge trauma. He wants revenge, finds that person, kills that person, and slashes and tears. Into pieces.

At this moment, the two thoughts converge simultaneously. Zhang Congyun, day and night, relying on the fantasy to start cutting his enemies, supported him. As time passed, the wait became longer, and he was no longer satisfied with just being silent. Kill the enemy silently.

He is eager to let more people see that this is an important part of his revenge plan. The lack of this step will even make the whole action meaningless.

If it were him, where would he choose?

If the live broadcast room can't go up for a while, he will definitely have a backup plan.

Zhang Congyun was not afraid of life and death for a long time. The victim's family was transformed into a desperado. After so long, he wanted high exposure to make up for the injustice in his heart.

South City Tower...

With the sound of the horn behind him, Lu Siyu propped himself up from the steering wheel, his eyes were clear, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he turned the front of the car and drove towards the Nancheng Tower.

Zhang Congyun would choose there because this place is a symbol of Nancheng, a symbol of class and status, Zhao Youlan's lifelong wish, and his heart knot.

If it is the South City Tower, Zhang Congyun's revenge plan can form a perfect closed loop here, causing a sensation when killing the enemy, and perishing with the enemy in a heroic way.

Lu Siyu's location was closer to the Nancheng Tower than the city bureau. He drove shortly, and when he looked up, he could already see the Nancheng Tower standing in the morning glory.

The last time Lu Siyu climbed here when he was still young, he took his father's hand and stood in front of the huge glass, looking down at the entire city.

The cars have become the size of a matchbox, and there are long lines of pedestrians, like ants, hurriedly walking on the road, and the whole city is trampled underfoot.

Until now, Lu Siyu still remembers how shocking the feeling of walking in the clouds and looking down on the earth.

No matter how many years it has gone through, how many changes, whether it is wind or rain, that tower will always stand there.Accompanying the growth of the entire city.It has witnessed so much history and so many clutches.

Hope this time, the prediction is correct.

Although his stomach hurts like a knife is stirring in his body, Lu Siyu's eyes gradually firm.

The South City Tower arrived soon. He parked the car below and hurriedly walked upstairs. The elevator was out of service, and there was a commotion on the originally ordered tower.

Lu Siyu knew in his heart that the police had found the car, and the car was driving towards this side.

"Due to safety reasons, it is now necessary for all personnel to evacuate the South City Tower quickly. Everyone should follow the staff closely and do not get separated... The elevator has been closed... Please evacuate from the stairs and do not crowded to avoid trampling..."

Staff guiding the evacuation and tourists walking down appeared on the stairs.

The tourists did not know what happened, and the crowd evacuated in a mess.Some were screaming, some were grumbling, and some people who were walking slowly were left behind.

Lu Siyu followed the safe passage and walked up against the crowd.I feel like I'm going upstream.

The rapid ascent and avoiding the crowd took a lot of his energy.The shoving crowd had faces with horror and questioning, which hindered his pace.

When he climbed to the eighth floor, Lu Siyu felt that he was already at a limit, cold sweat broke out, and stomach cramps continued. He held the handrail to support it.

Suddenly, a hand around him held him: "Brother, are you uncomfortable?"

Lu Siyu lowered her head. It was a little girl who was only a few years old, wearing two horn braids, looking up at him, her face full of innocence.

"Come on, leave the others alone." The child's mother was obviously dissatisfied with her delay and reached out and picked her up.

An old lady who walked down from above, still trembling in her footsteps, asked Lu Siyu with concern: "My child, why are you going up? They say there is danger here."

Lu Siyu paused for a moment and said, "I am a policeman."

The old man said, "The kid, you... be careful."

A staff member in the crowd heard this sentence and yelled somewhere: "Everyone lean to the side and let the police comrades go up."

The noisy evacuation crowd naturally gave way.

Lu Siyu looked at the upward staircase, and suddenly felt some strength in his body.This moment of stay gave him a chance to see those people's faces clearly.

It turned out that they were all ordinary people.

The panic crowd suddenly calmed down, surrounded by expectant gazes, as if seeing him, they felt safe.

Lu Siyu held on and walked upstairs. In the past, he didn't know the meaning of the word police, and he didn't know what kind of responsibility he shouldered. At this moment, he seemed to understand...

The live broadcast room, if he remembers correctly, it should be on the eighteenth floor.

A few minutes later, Zhang Congyun took Huo Shaoqing onto the eighteenth floor of the South City Tower.He checked the information before, and the live broadcast room of the South City Tower is on this floor.

When he was under the tower, Zhang Congyun had hesitated for a moment whether he wanted to come up again, but he thought that this was the place where Zhao Youlan wanted to go up all his life but never got up. This belief supported him, even if he died, To die on the South City Tower.

At that time, no matter whether people thought his behavior was right or wrong, they would remember him firmly.

He will also be written into the history of Nancheng!

No one was encountered along the way, and no one stopped them.

When he got upstairs, Zhang Congyun was only panting for a while, but Huo Shaoqing, who was intimidated by him, was almost exhausted. His wrists were already reddened by the heavy box, crying and begging from behind: "Master...I Can't walk anymore."

Zhang Congyun ignored him, checked various paths, and then walked to the live broadcast room with a calm face. The staff in this tower had also been evacuated, as if it was an empty plan.

The door of the live broadcast room was hidden, he pushed it open, and then kicked Huo Shaoqing in.

The live broadcast room is completely transparent, surrounded by large floor-to-ceiling glass. The light shining from the windows instantly made it difficult for Zhang Congyun's eyes to adapt.He clenched the remote control in his hand, saw a figure sitting inside, threateningly shouted: "Hurry up! Open the live broadcast for me!"

"I'm sorry, as a policeman, I'm not proficient in these." Lu Siyu raised his head while speaking, and put his phone aside. The time was urgent just now. He also came shortly afterwards. He only had time to unplug the live broadcast line and send it to Song Wen Sent a message.

Lu Siyu's current physical strength is no longer enough for him to stand up and talk. Fortunately, there are a few swivel chairs here to allow him to sit down and recover.And he knew in his heart that if the live broadcast was turned on according to what Zhang Congyun said, Huo Shaoqing and him would not be far from death.

"Then I will kill him now!" Zhang Congyun called, and pointed at Huo Shaoqing with the remote control in his hand.

Huo Shaoqing was so frightened that she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground with a puff, "Uncle, I, I...I know I was wrong, I'm willing to do anything...Don't kill me..."

Zhang Congyun turned his head and looked at Xiang Lu Siyu. It seemed that he had only recognized him at this time. He was like a balloon that was about to explode. He angrily asked Lu Siyu: "Why do the police know we are here? Are you afraid that I will kill you together?"

"I'm here, it's my personal behavior." Lu Siyu spoke, leaning forward slightly, quickly making an estimate of everything, Huo Shaoqing's wrist was linked to a box, and it was obvious that the gunpowder was stored in In the box.The remote control device is in Zhang Congyun's hands. Now, the rich second-generation has already become frightened and frightened.

Lu Siyu had a terrible stomachache, and when he wrestled, he couldn't guarantee that he would take the remote control right away, nor could he confirm whether there was only one remote control device.He can only be outsmart, not reckless, and can only advance, not retreat.

Thinking of this, Lu Siyu licked his lower lip, looked directly at Zhang Congyun, and tried to keep his voice calm: "Although live broadcast is not possible here, you have a better way. The news that you have reached the South City Tower will soon spread. Come, wait until the media reporters arrive, it takes about ten minutes. They will surround this place. People will remember you and Zhao Youlan's death. The flashlight shines, and under the attention of the media, This person is blown to pieces, that's what you want."

Zhang Congyun slowly lowered the hand holding the remote control. Lu Siyu knew that he was moved by this proposal.He continued: "So, you only need to wait for ten minutes, and we can talk freely during these ten minutes."

After hearing these words, Zhang Congyun reacted. The people in front of him are just delaying time, but what is the use if he sees through? Lu Siyu's proposal is indeed the best way to deal with him.Thinking of this, Zhang Congyun took a step back, his eyes full of alert: "Are you here to stop me?"

"No." Lu Siyu shook his head, "I increased your bargaining chips. Now you have two hostages. I just want to correct some of my reasoning and ideas."

Zhang Congyun's eyes were fixed on him, still distrustful: "What does your police have, what negotiation skills? I will not fall into your trap."

"The last time I went to your house, I had already reported my identity. They won't let an intern policeman come and negotiate with you." Lu Siyu put his identity very low.

Zhang Congyun was silent for a while.

"I know you have been looking forward to this day for a long time. Your heart is like a rock and you are unwavering. There is no need to be afraid of what I say." At this point, Lu Siyu took a breath, and after a while of colic, he Knowing that his face must be extremely pale at this time, he grabbed his fingers, grabbed the arm of the chair under him, and continued, "I want to find an answer. I have been thinking about your relationship with Chen Yanqiu before. I think you too You have doubts about his death, so I think you can listen to the police investigation results. In this way, when everyone dies together, there will be nothing to worry about."

He was betting that the relationship between Zhang Congyun and Chen Yanqiu was not ordinary. In such a contradictory environment, there must be some kind of connection between them. In this way, Zhang Congyun would not be completely indifferent to Chen Yanqiu's story.

Zhang Congyun looked at him, "hum", but did not interrupt him.

Lu Siyu breathed a sigh of relief. He guessed it right. The colic in his stomach forced him to cough twice. He resisted and continued: "We found Chen Yanqiu in a chemical factory a week ago. His body. He was stabbed in the chest and died. The body was placed in a pool of chemical salt and turned into a corpse..."

Those things were something Zhang Congyun didn't understand in the past. Holding the remote control in his hand, he turned his head to look at Lu Siyu, his expression changed to listening...

All facts, cause and effect.Lu Siyu felt that he had mastered the truth...

Under the Nancheng Tower, the media really arrived one after another, but at this time a cordon stopped them. Dozens of police had completely controlled the Nancheng Tower, so that they could only stand on the periphery and could not approach.

A team of special police has been assembled, and the leader of the team is the captain of the Nancheng special police team, Zhang Guodong.He held the structure drawing of the Nancheng Tower and discussed with Xu Changying Song Wen, but the situation was not optimistic.

"...Based on the dangerous goods we just discovered, the suspect may be carrying several times more than here. The location of the live broadcast room of the Nancheng Tower is close to the load-bearing pillar of the Nancheng Tower. The explosion may cause part of the tower to collapse. , And in this direction, if you assault from below, it will be more difficult." Zhang Guodong said as he ran his finger across the drawing.

Xu Changying asked: "So if you force yourself, how sure are you here?"

Zhang Guodong pondered for a moment and shook his head: "That is the final plan, the best, you have other ways to prevent the suspect from detonating."

Xu Changying: "In any case, we must find a way to stop the suspect. The other party has a large amount of gunpowder in his hands. Once an explosion occurs, the consequences will be disastrous."

Song Wen: "The most important thing now is to determine the plan. He checked his watch. It will take a while for Zhang Congyun to reach the eighteenth floor. We'd better end this discussion within three minutes."

Xu You You felt that there were people from Nancheng, and that he and Captain Xu had been bullied, and snorted, "Isn't there too many people here?"

Song Wen: "You are all excellent police officers. I believe you can make correct judgments. Of course, you must integrate your opinions, Captain Xu, you say first."

Xu Changying: "First, we need to further evacuate the surrounding people, control the media, and make all preparations."

Song Wen nodded in agreement.

Xu Changying continued. He gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Zhang Congyun's information says that he has a granddaughter. I suggest that the girl should be picked up from school quickly." If the girl comes, Zhang Congyun can be prevented from pressing the remote control, he thinks This danger is worth taking.

Song Wen disagrees with this. Xu Changying is betting that if Zhang Congyun’s granddaughter arrives, he will not detonate. He shook his head: "Time is not allowed, and the girl is only ten years old. Blast, even if the protection is perfect, do you want her to watch her grandfather blow herself to death?"

If it is really in time, and unfortunately, this girl can't tell what kind of monster it will become.

"Well... it's because I didn't think well." Xu Changying also understood the problem, gave up the plan, and he spoke again, "Others, I think we need a negotiation expert to have a dialogue with Zhang Congyun."

Song Wen hesitated and said: "The Municipal Bureau has negotiating experts on standby at any time and can be in place quickly, but the premise is to get in touch with it first." Then he sorted out his thoughts and said, "I think we can use a sniper."

Xu Changying shook his head: "I observed the terrain just now, it's too far away."

Song Wen looked at Zhang Guodong on the side: "Captain Zhang, from the 20th floor of the Economic and Trade Building on the right, can you shoot to the 18th floor of the South City Tower?"

Zhang Guodong stretched out his hand to measure the wind speed: "Downwind, the location is a bit limited, but you can give it a try." He added, "There is a spare elevator under the South City Tower, which can rise to the 20th floor, and the broken glass is suspended to enter the live broadcast floor. This is the final plan. The explosion is an instant event. This kind of storm is very dangerous and may not be able to quickly resolve the crisis."

Song Wen said again: "I think it is necessary to get in touch with Lu Siyu in the tower as much as possible. At this time, he may already be with Zhang Congyun."

"Didn't you say that he was on sick leave? Why is he in the Nancheng Tower? We are still not sure whether he can meet Zhang Congyun." Xu Changying said, "In addition, although Lu Siyu is very good, I think we don't Hope should be placed on a trainee police officer."

"Team Xu..." Song Wen raised his head and looked at him, "Trust me, he is more useful than a negotiator."

Song Wen is now extremely worried about the safety of Lu Siyu, but he is trying to calm himself down and must deal with the immediate crisis.

The two finally put aside their prejudices and discussed a feasible plan. Xu Changying nodded and said, "Then I will evacuate the crowd here and cooperate with the special police to prepare for the raid. Xu Youyou, bring the negotiating expert here, discuss the plan, try to sniper and contact Lu It’s troublesome for Team Song to contact Si Yu."

Song Wen nodded and said: "The time is urgent, Captain Zhang, let's go to the sniper spot first to figure out the internal situation of the live broadcast room."