Criminal Investigation Notes
Chapter 172:
Under the light in the interrogation room, Wu Qing raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Mo. The two had not seen each other for many years.
"Wu... Team Wu..." Cheng Mo raised his head and squatted. This was the one he was most afraid of in the past, even more afraid than seeing Captain Song Cheng.
When Cheng Mo was young, Wu Qing criticized him several times.This Wu team seemed to have a pleasant face, but it seemed that nothing could escape his eyes, every word was like a knife, and it hit the spot.
Cheng Mo even felt that if Wu Qing hadn't retired after falling from a building, he might not have been in the police force for so many years.
Wu Qing waved his hand: "I haven't been a criminal policeman for many years. You should call me Teacher Wu." Then he continued to ask, "Cheng Mo, are there any problems with the things they pointed out just now?"
Cheng Mo wasn't as plausible as he was just now, but for a moment he looked at Wu Qing with silence: "I..."
Wu Qing continued: "The search warrant for your residence has been issued. Now, someone should be on the way to your house. If you really did something, you'd better confess now, otherwise, you are also an old policeman. You should know what the result will be..."
Cheng Mo’s tears were about to come down, and he dared not use the rhetoric that fooled Song Wen: "Mr. Wu, I am really not a black policeman, I... sometimes my fingers are loosened, and there are some violations of discipline. Things, but I never deliberately leaked the police station..."
Wu Qing tilted his head to look at him, seeming to be considering whether he was telling the truth or lies, and then he slowly said, "I believe you are not a black policeman."
Cheng Mo was obviously stunned when he heard this.
When he first saw Wu Qing, he was desperate. He felt that he might be finished. What awaited him may be all kinds of cross-examination and strict investigation.But it was only unexpected that Wu Qing would speak for him.
Song Wen and Ye Zheng were also stunned, not understanding why Wu Qing said that.
In this room, only Lu Siyu and Wu Qing remained calm as usual.
Wu Qing continued: "Because I know you, I know what you will do and what you will not do. Moreover, if that person is behind, I won't choose you... and I won't use such an explicit way..."
Song Wen understood that Cheng Mo had always been an "honest person" in the police force. He was greedy, liked to take advantage of him, and acted with stability.He is guilty, but he is not bold, otherwise there would be no small gains in those accounts.Such a person, you let him cooperate with Beluga?Cheng Mo wouldn't have such courage, and Beluga would never choose such a stupid ally.
Beluga will definitely adopt a more concealed, safer, less noticeable and more effective way...
In the interrogation room, Wu Qing raised her head again: "I believe you are not a black policeman, but it does not mean that I believe you have not revealed the news. Now you'd better think about it. Xu Changying called Lu Siyu before. Who did you disclose to?"
Cheng Mo followed Wu Qing's words and thought about it. He was suddenly called to the police station in the middle of the night, and Gu Ju personally called him, which briefly described the incident.After he rushed over, he participated in some aftermath work, and then asked Lu Siyu with Tian Ming...
No... It seems that something happened before and after.
Cheng Mo suddenly recalled something, his eyes widened leisurely: "I...I told my wife about this..."
He was called in the middle of the night and received a call. When he got up from the bed, he complained a few words with his wife.Later he added a night shift and went home the next day and fell asleep for a day.
That night, it was his wife who cooked him a table of good dishes, then opened a bottle of red wine for him and asked him the details. At that time, he told him the details of the matter...
Wu Qing's hand is on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Your ex-wife gave birth to you two children. You divorced eight years ago. Your new wife, named Dai Xiaoman, is 26 years old this year, five years ago. You married, right? She never went to work after marriage. And your wife, who has a rich mother-in-law, will give her pocket money every month..."
Speaking of this woman, Song Wen also had the impression that he had just joined the police force at a year-end party of the city bureau three years ago.Cheng Mo took his wife. In his impression, it was a beautiful and charming woman. Some people started to joke with Cheng Mo and asked him how he abducted such a beautiful wife.On weekdays, Cheng Mo also loves this wife very much, and from time to time he would joke with his colleagues to show off, even the mobile phone screen saver is her picture.
When Wu Qing said this, she raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Mo: "You never thought about why she would marry you suddenly? Have you ever thought about whether the money she got is really the same as what she said to you? Does her mother subsidize her family?"
Cheng Mo still gritted his teeth: "I haven't done anything to harm the police force! I just... occasionally complained to her a few times, and apart from that matter, the rest are just irrelevant things..."
Wu Qing sighed: "Information and data, only leaked or not, not much."
Just now when a few of them were in the observation room, Lu Siyu was the first to understand.After he reminded Wu Qing, Wu Qing immediately thought it through.
With this premise, you will find some new clues when you re-look at the problematic financial statements.
The bulk of the unidentified revenue in these data is definitely not from Cheng Mo's bribery or buying and selling news.
If Beluga was smart enough, he would not start directly with Cheng Mo himself. He would choose a more subtle, safer and more effective way.
A lot of money in Cheng Mo's family came from the account of his wife Dai Xiaoman, who was young, beautiful, considerate, and gentle...
Cheng Mo's residence was allocated by the City Council in his early years. Dai Xiaoman was able to come and go and help Cheng Mo follow the route of his wife. Among the city council's family members, the popularity has always been good.Even because Cheng Mo is honest and busy, there are some other rumors in the city bureau...
Cheng Mo may have some problems, but the more problematic is his wife Dai Xiaoman.
Spend money to hire a beautiful, smart, long-sleeved, dancing woman to slowly corrupt a divorced old police officer, so that he is not wary of the person next to his pillow, and even learns about the developments in the entire Nancheng City Bureau. This is the white whale. Will do.
And Cheng Mo's stupidity and greed became a good starting point.
Every police officer has a string in his heart at the beginning, but as time goes by, ten or twenty years, as a police officer has become his regular occupation, and whether he can treat the people around him, spouse, children at any time Well, is there enough vigilance?
Cheng Mo's voice trembled, and it was still difficult to accept the fact: "Dai Xiaoman? You mean she married me just to inquire about the news? I... I don't believe..."
At this point, the door was pushed open by Song Cheng, and Cheng Mo didn't expect that he was there, and was stunned for a while.
Song Cheng said with a serious face: "I just got the news here that Dai Xiaoman is not at home, her mobile phone can't get through, her home is messy, and she probably has escaped. Cheng Mo, you will be investigated and prosecuted. , Now you better think about it, what have you said to your little wife..."
Cheng Mo never expected that this would be the result. What did he say?
Regarding the case...the progress in the police station...the action to be taken...the relationship between colleagues...
Before Xu Changying just came here and restarted 519, he complained to his wife.At that time, the woman said to him, you might as well get closer to the other party. After all, you are an old police officer in the 519 case. No one knows the situation better than you. You have a good relationship with the place and can hold a big tree. , Maybe in the future can be upgraded to another level, or move to the provincial bureau.
Later, Xu Changying found Wu Hongyou's body, and once asked him specifically about the results of Wu Hongyou's investigations back then, he also told the truth, and after returning home, he said something to the woman.
When the car accident happened that day, when he was called in the middle of the night, she asked dazedly in the bed what he was going to do.
At that time, he seemed to say, "Team Xu had a car accident. He called before his death and was investigating..."
The following night, Cheng Mo was depressed, and his wife opened him a bottle of red wine. He relaxed for a while and told his wife about the recent police station.
Now think about it, why she is a housewife who does not go to work every day, why should she deliberately inquire about this?
Even thinking about it carefully, Song Wen was about Song Cheng's son, and that woman told him to him. Where did she know?
It's all just a few words, all small things... He just said casually, but if that woman really has a problem...
The bits and pieces of past life come to mind.
Cheng Mo's sweat flowed down his neck, his chest was undulating, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he could no longer say that he was innocent.
Seeing Cheng Mo's loss of soul, Wu Qing said: "Cheng Mo, we don't need to talk about it. Please write down everything you know. You can explain more now. Maybe you can apply for a commutation in the future."
Cheng Mo felt as if he had been sentenced to death when he heard the words, and cried with a headache: "519, why is it still 519... Nineteen years ago, when my ex-wife had just given birth to a daughter, my family and I lived in fear every day. You are selfless, you are not afraid of death! But I am an ordinary person?! Later, my ex-wife had to divorce me, and I finally found a new wife! But why..."
The 519 case, like a curse, changed his life.
By now, no one wanted to listen to his argument. Only one police officer was left looking at him, and the others came out of the interrogation room.
Their speed was fast enough. When Cheng Mo entered the interrogation room, he sent a group of people to search the house at the same time, but he didn't expect that the other party was still a point faster.Maybe it was the news that Dai Xiaoman got, or maybe it was because the woman was more alert.
Wu Qing said: "Fortunately, Si Yu has found something wrong, otherwise I will go around Cheng Mo and I don't know how long it will be delayed on his problem."
Gu Ju also said: "Yes, thanks to Lu Siyu, at least there has been progress now and I also know where to look."
Lu Siyu was praised by the teacher and Gu Ju, unaccustomed to lowering his head, and whispered in a guilty voice: "But let her escape..."
He once installed a backdoor on Zhu Xiao's computer. Fortunately, Zhu Xiao never installed the computer. It should have been blocked, otherwise he might have to talk again.
"There is no need to be so pessimistic." Song Wen thought he really minded not catching people, but didn't know what the little fox really thought, so he comforted him, "If Dai Xiaoman is a gold caged Sparrow, then it must not be far away."
"Everyone who has problems sorted it out." Song Cheng turned his head and said to Ye Zheng, "You continue to investigate, continue to ask, even if it is digging three feet! You must dig out all the people who exposed the news!"
This cleanup campaign of the Nancheng City Bureau lasted for three days. Many departments of the Nancheng City Bureau were thoroughly investigated, and many police officers were interviewed. Many people were implicated and affected. Many of them were Cheng Mo. A person who has been kept in the dark.
At the end of this inquiry, everyone knew how Dai Xiaoman moved in the police station.
This woman is all fake from name to identity to family status. Not only does she have a good relationship with your wives, she often plays mahjong together, and even has close contacts with Cheng Mo and Deputy Director Zhang and others, and has an improper relationship. .Looking at it now, Cheng Mo not only revealed the news by himself, but was still green on his head after being hit by the beauty scheme.
It’s hard to imagine that the Beluga Whale has spent several years in the police station. With Dai Xiaoman as the leader, a dark web was deployed. It can be said that the previous Nancheng City Bureau was under his surveillance. under.
Now, this net has finally been completely eliminated with the cooperation of everyone.
Cheng Mo and Zhang Deputy Bureau were dismissed for investigation, and other offenders were warned and punished, and the mysterious Dai Xiaoman was wanted by the police.
The nails were pulled out one by one, finally letting them clear the fog and see the current situation clearly.
In the evening three days after the incident, the autumn night was blowing with a breeze, and the entire Nancheng was in the color of late autumn. The yellow leaves had already covered several streets. With the wind, there were leaves curled up with flowers and fluttered down.
Lu Siyu was finally approved to be discharged from the hospital by the doctor. During the past few days in the hospital, he did not miss work. Basically, he followed Song Wen to deal with matters in the city bureau during the day, and then stayed in the hospital at night, really treating the hospital as a hotel.
After receiving the doctor's pardon, he could finally go home. Song Wen specially asked for a few hours of leave. First, he took the little wolf home from the police dog, packed and packed Lu Siyu's things, and accompany him back.
A total of ten days have passed since this trip, but it seems that a long time has passed.
As soon as he entered the house, the little wolf rushed over with his tail wagging, sticking out his tongue and licking Lu Siyu wildly, rubbing into Lu Siyu's arms constantly.
Looking at the little wolf who was fatter again, Lu Siyu couldn't help squeezing the dog's face, reaching out to hug him.
Song Wen reminded him: "Little ancestor, you can relax a little, this guy will not say that he is ten kilograms fat. When you look back, don't let the wound crack again."
Only then did Lu Siyu give up, squatting down, rubbing the dog's hair, and getting intimacy for a while.
After returning home, Lu Siyu could finally take a good hot bath, and when he changed his pajamas, he was hugged by Song Wen from behind.
Song Wen mysteriously handed him something: "This book is for you."
Lu Siyu took over and asked, "What is it?"
Song Wendao: "I was boring to draw when I was in bed, just sketching. There are too many things recently, and there is not much time."
The Cheng team was dismissed these days, and the third team was temporarily managed by Zhang Ziqi, the deputy team of the second team.
The case is waiting for no one. Two more murders have occurred in the city recently. Song Wengang has not been the leader of the detachment long, and it takes time to straighten out everything.
In addition to the investigation of the city bureau, the task force must be reorganized. Song Wen was so busy that he could only sleep a few hours a day and had to go to the hospital to accompany him in bed.Lu Siyu did not expect that he took the time to draw something for himself.
Lu Siyu turned over the book. The first page was a little baby with a bottle in his mouth. The second page was a little baby lying in the crib. The third page... the fourth page... on the screen. The child is slowly growing up, from a baby to a boy. His face and eyebrows gradually take shape, and then he becomes a handsome boy and then a youth...
Although it is a sketch, Song Wen draws vividly.The man on the screen is quiet and lonely most of the time, until page 26, he puts on a police uniform, and on page 27, two people appear on the screen...
Lu Siyu knew that he was painted by Song Wen.
Song Wen whispered: "The first time I saw you was when I was eight years old, and then when I was twenty-six years old, you said that there were no photos of the past at home, and I didn't like taking pictures. I could only rely on imagination and painting. Come out. In the past... I always felt that you were alone most of the time. I wish I could be by your side sooner."
Human appearance and bones will change with age, but at the same time they can be found regularly.
Lu Siyu touched the painting on the notebook, as if looking at himself through time and space.
There are still many pages of blank space at the back of the book. Song Wen said in his ear: "The book has a total of 100 pages. I will continue to draw in the future."
Lu Siyu's eyes were a little hot for a while: "Always two people?"
"Well, I promise you, there will always be two people..." Song Wen's right hand was wrapped around Lu Siyu's waist, breathing in his ear.Then he raised his left hand and kissed his fingertips lightly.
Lu Siyu was too sensitive to this posture. He felt itchy from the back of his neck to his ears. Before Song Wen could speak, he surrendered: "Song Wen...Don't..."
Song Wen pressed his ear and asked, "What else?"
"Don't... don't..." Lu Siyu was so shaking that he couldn't speak completely, and a layer of tender red was smudged on his ears.
"Remember what I told you when I was in the hospital?" Song Wen hugged him again and asked, "Do you know that there is a word called Xiaobiesheng Newlyweds? Ours is Xiaobie and Newlyweds..."
Lu Siyu only came and screamed, his mouth was blocked, and then he was carried to the bed.
Song Wen pressed him under him, looked down at him and asked, "Did you feel it?"
Lu Siyu burned from ear to face, and his eyes hid away: "What?"
Song Wen gave a smirk and kissed Lu Siyu's earlobe to remind him: "Tail..."
The autumn night is short, they don't know what they will face in the future, but they have each other now.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the lights of the Nancheng City Bureau were still on. At this time, the cleaning campaign was finally coming to an end, and there was still a lot of follow-up work to be done slowly.
Finally, Song Cheng and Gu Ju had finished talking, arranged the future work, and then pushed Wu Qing out of the municipal bureau.
The night is as quiet as water, and a bright moon hangs in the dark blue night.
They have walked this road outside the city office countless times.From young to middle age, and now...
Song Cheng suddenly said, "The work in the Nancheng City Bureau has come to an end. The next thing is to rely on them."
Wu Qing sits in a wheelchair and gently taps his jaw. They can't stay here forever. One has to go back to school to teach, the other needs to sit in the provincial bureau.They have already booked the tickets for tomorrow and set off separately.
Song Cheng said again: "I will leave Ye Zheng in Nancheng and continue to help Song Wen inquire about 519." Then he sighed and said, "This time there are so many and busy things, and I am not in a hurry to go out with my son for a meal. rice."
Wu Qing said, "You seem to be quite satisfied with my student." This time in Nancheng, the picky Songcheng didn't say a word to Lu Siyu.
Song Cheng slowly pushed the wheelchair, staring at the front and said: "To be honest, I always feel indebted when I see that child. Moreover, I always felt that Song Wen was impetuous and rebellious in the past. Put him in Nancheng. Don't worry, now that he has such a person by his side, I feel relieved."
Wu Qing looked up at Song Cheng. The silver thread in Song Cheng's hair was shining white under the street lamp. He didn't seem to know this partner for many years: "I haven't seen it for so many years, you are such an open-minded person."
"Do you think I would be an old pedant with a beard and stare?" Song Cheng sighed, "I am a person who has experienced marriage. Marriage, family, and children are not as simple as a few words. Sometimes I thought, if I was given a chance, would I still choose to marry Li Luanfang, or would I still give birth to Song Wen? I am not firm enough."
Song Cheng pushed the wheelchair and continued: "Li Luanfang knew about this before. I thought she would say something, but when she came over, she rebelled, and only remembered that Lu Siyu was cooking delicious. I thought, I’ve never been a qualified father, and I’m not even qualified to say anything. Let’s all be well.”
Wu Qing sighed when he heard this: "Yes, life is so short for decades, no one can replace anyone."
Song Cheng hummed, "Song Wen is a person with his own ideas. If it is really that kind of relationship, they have enough worldly vision and sufferings. Parents, why can't they give it away? Give them a blessing, but do you want to give them one more ordeal?"
The street lights are quiet, the night in Nancheng is getting deeper, and the sun will rise tomorrow as usual.