Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Eighth Opposite Stage(1/2)
The scene Liu Dacheng saw shocked him.
On the bed, there were two pairs of cigarettes and two pillows, but there was only one person lying.
The woman who was called Fengchen was dressed in disheveled clothes and was lying scattered in disguise. The key figure he wanted to solve, Wang Rufeng, was gone.
None?
How is that possible?
The door of the house was locked from the outside, and the only window inside was nailed with wooden strips, only revealing the gap between the fingers, which could penetrate a little sunlight.
But it is impossible to run away from someone.
The roof is flawless and the walls are intact.
A living person has no trace, no one to die, no corpse to be seen, is it a haunted?
Liu Dacheng's legs were weak and his mind was messy, and he lost the most basic ability to judge and reason.
The eyes of night glaring at him kept appearing in front of him, and the tip of the knife that Zhang Peifeng was shaking on his brow.
Liu Dacheng suddenly felt that the west room was gloomy and terrifying, as if there was a hell yaksha holding an iron lock there and locking people on the road.
He shook his legs and moved out of the west room, locked the door as it was tremblingly, kicked the key back into Xiao Lei's pocket, and climbed out of the yard along the same path.
Standing on the side of the road, waving to a rickshaw, Liu Dacheng didn't dare to breathe and rushed to Qian Mazi's bathhouse.
"Baodan, I'll give you this little money. Go away quickly and find a job in another place. Don't come back to this place, have you heard?"
Liu Dacheng was not kind-hearted. Now that Wang Rufeng is gone, he doesn't know his life or death. He is afraid that he will continue to investigate and find a bad boy and implicate himself.
"Uncle, what's wrong?" Nodun held a plate in his hand and a few cigarette bubbles were placed on it. He was doing well, so why did he run away?
"Don't ask so much, leave quickly, or someone will come to catch you, and you will die of life if you catch me." Liu Dacheng took out a handful of fiat currency from his pocket and stuffed it to the coward, and then took a rickshaw back to the police station.
He planned not to go home in the near future and stayed in the police station. As long as he couldn't find a bad egg in the investigation department, he could survive. If he really caught a bad egg, he would be considered unlucky. Anyway, he would never admit that he had found a bad egg that day.
As for Yese, if you hide for a day, Liu Dacheng was lucky enough to forget Yese himself after a while.
Liu Dacheng left No. 2o, Dingjia Hutong, and there was a news under the two beds in the east and west houses.
Two men crawled out from the bed in the east room, one of whom took out the key from Xiao Lei's pocket and opened the door to the west room.
A man crawled out from under the bed in the west room, and another man who was unconscious like a dead man was dragged out.
"Brother, okay, go quickly."
"md, someone suddenly came in and scared me. He was fast enough."
"Fortunately, Mr. Zhang told me what to do when something happens, or you must run into him head-on."
"You don't have to worry if you hit him. Just take his life with one knife."
"It's easy to get out of your body if you want to die."
"Okay, don't be too verbally, leave quickly."
The three men carried one man, and they were walking the path Liu Dacheng was walking.
It’s just that the unconscious man was tied with a rope and pulled up to the wall and then down the wall.
More than ten minutes later, Dingjia Hutong No. 2o returned to peace.
The Office of the Party Affairs Investigation Section in Luoyi City is located in an inconspicuous second-story building in Dongguan, not far from No. 2o, Dingjia Hutong.
Special commissioner Wu Zenghua opened the drawer in the middle of his desk and took out a letter of appointment from it, which read: "Special commissioner Wu Zenghua to assist in handling important cases in Luoyang and deal with them, this order."
This was handed over to him by Chen Lifu before he came to Luoyi. What Chen Lifu said at that time is still echoing in his ears: "Brother Wu, Luoyi is now at the most muddy time. In addition to the many factions in the party and fighting for power and profit, there are also hidden dangers of RB people and Communist bandits. I hope that after I arrive in Luoyi, I will open up the situation and create a bright future."
Wu Zenghua threw away the appointment letter, rubbed his eyebrows, and reached out to press the copper bell on the table.
Someone outside pushed the door open and came in.
"The Special Commissioner," is his secretary and personal bodyguard Song Xuan.
"Go bring that traitor from the underground party."
"yes."
After Song Xuan left, Wu Zenghua walked to the window, opened the window, and looked at the view outside.
The green shade is everywhere and flowers are blooming, which is the best time of the year in Luoyi.
But in Wu Zenghua's eyes, no matter how he looks, he is decadent and down-and-out.
The provisional government began to move back, and all kinds of vehicles were requisitioned, and all kinds of vehicles were piled up on the road.
The people who follow the goods are irritable and cursed, fearing that their things will be lost or damaged.
The person who brings goods takes the opportunity to raise the price and quarrels with his owner from time to time.
It's a mess.
No matter which dynasty or era, whenever this situation occurs, it is the most chaotic internal and external times.
Reselling intelligence, harming public and private, taking the opportunity to make money, and being knowledgeable from foreign countries, all kinds of dirty things made him grit his teeth.
"A good country has been destroyed by these people." Wu Zenghua punched the wall.
If you are determined to kill a thief, you are powerless to turn the world back.
An hour later, Wu Zenghua received a report that made him furious.
"Special commissioner, Wang Rufeng is missing." Song Xuan had no expression on his face.
It’s not that he is not nervous, but that he always has this expression, and the same is true for big things.
"Missing? What's going on?" Wu Zenghua asked coldly.
"I took people to No. 2o, and couldn't knock on the door, and the door was inserted from the inside. Someone climbed over the wall to open the door. Xiao Lei and Miao Le were drugged and couldn't wake up. There was only one woman in the house where Wang Rufeng was detained. Wang Rufeng disappeared without a trace, but the door was locked from the outside."
"Have you checked?"
"I checked. Qian Mazi bathhouse changed two people who were sending cigarettes to No. 2o in a row. Both of them have left now. The latter one is still a child. I have just left. I have sent someone to find him. If it was his job, I can only wait until I find it."
"The woman sent to Chunmanyuan was temporarily designated. She first sent the person to Qian Mazi Bathroom, and then brought him to the yard No. 2o by the people from the bathhouse. How many people in the middle understand the situation cannot be determined."
"The last thing left is Xiao Lei and Miao Le. Although they are both unconscious, the possibility of custody stealing themselves is not ruled out. Let people in first, wait for them to come out and arrange the scene, and then take "miyao" by themselves. This can only be interrogated after they wake up."
Song Xuan's efficiency is the most important aspect of Wu Zenghua's choice of him as a secretary. No matter what happens, he will first conduct in-depth and detailed investigations, obtain first-hand information, and then report to himself, saving a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Of course, there are also people who are jealous of Song Xuan who sued him for his actions, making decisions, or delaying fighter jets, and misleading military information. But Wu Zenghua likes such people and keeps them by his side and uses them again, and in the end, no one has the temper.
"Who do you think it's done?" Wu Zenghua asked with a look up.
His eyes fell on Song Xuan.
He was also very curious about Song Xuan's indifference, as if the whole world owed him Song Xuan.
"The Communist Party or the Society of Power." Song Xuan's answer was concise and clear, just like others.
This answer is exactly the same as what Wu Zenghua thought.
"Catch Xiao Lei and Miao Le." Wu Zenghua ordered.
"Bizhi has already thrown them into the cell." Song Xuan's self-decision coincided with Wu Zenghua again, which is why Wu Zenghua trusted him.
"You go to the police station and call the detective." Wu Zenghua said.
"Yes." Song Xuanhan withdrew from the office.
He is very similar to Yesai, both of which have a very gentle appearance on the outside and strong skills on the inside.
Except for a little bit, he was very stubborn.
Song Xuan became stubborn and couldn't pull back the nine-headed cows, and no one could say anything, even including Wu Zenghua.
Therefore, there is generally no one in the investigation department to fight against Song Xuan, unless this person doesn't want to pass it.
Song Xuan drove to the outside of the police station.
His face is a pass, unobstructed, and he enjoys treatment that is higher than that of ordinary people.
"Secretary Song, please sit down, I'll call Inspector Liu." The policeman on duty said respectfully.
Liu Dacheng was playing mahjong in a room at the east end of the yard.
"Inspector Liu, Secretary Song of the Investigation Section is here to find you." The police on duty reported.
"Have you said something?" Liu Dacheng held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and held a card on the table with both hands.
The investigative department came as he expected, but Song Xuan personally took action, which was beyond his expectations.
It seems that the Investigation Department attaches great importance to this matter, and he really needs to prepare well.
"Not said."
"nnd, labor and capital are so busy. You can't do anything without labor and capital." Liu Dachengniu was coaxing his colleagues and said big talk, but his heart was as messy as if he was a cat's claw.
"You touch the cards for him first, I'll go and meet the secretary named Song Xuan. The white-faced secretary, no one is good." Liu Dacheng stood up and left.
Although I had already thought of a countermeasure, I was as confident as I was in front of Song Xuan.
"Secretary Song, what did you come here?" Liu Dacheng pretended to be a human being on his territory. He straightened his back and tried his best to prevent himself from appearing too cowardly in front of Song Xuan.
To be continued...