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- City Bureau! Guo Zheng was thrown back into the detention room. The guy looked haggard. It was obvious that he had not had an easy time in the interrogation room for a few hours.
The iron door was opened, and a police officer in his thirties walked in carrying a convenience bag containing lunch. He walked to Guo Zheng, squatted down, put the convenience bag on the ground and said softly: "Mayor Mao asked me to tell you that he has sent people to protect your family. You don't have to worry."
Guo Zheng¡¯s eyes suddenly widened, he grabbed him by the collar and shouted, ¡°Damn it! What did you do to my family?¡±
The police officer gently opened Guo Zheng's hands and said coldly: "Didn't I say that we have sent people to protect them and they are very safe. But you must shut up, forever. This is your last chance." Enjoy your meal.¡±
Watching the police officer leave, Guo Zheng plopped down on the ground and looked at the lunch box in the convenience bag with blank eyes. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but I took out the lunch box with trembling hands.
One, two, three, four, five, she opened her mouth slightly and chanted, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and bits and pieces of the past flashed quickly in her mind.
"Dad, Mom, my son can no longer fulfill his filial piety to you. Wife, daughter, I'm sorry for you. Maybe this is retribution, this is retribution. Haha"
Guo Zheng burst into laughter. He opened the lunch box, grabbed the rice and vegetables with his hands and stuffed them into his mouth. He took a bite and laughed.
Two police officers walked over, took a look, then shook their heads and left. The moment they turned around, Guo Zheng's body suddenly fell to the ground. His whole body was twitching, his face turned purple, and foam began to spit out from the corners of his mouth, with bloodshot eyes. After more than ten minutes of this, Guo Zheng's body stopped shaking and everything became quiet.
"Bang!" The door of Lei Mingwu's office was knocked open, and a police officer ran in and said: "Lei Lei Bureau"
Lei Mingwu frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"
The police officer took a breath and said, "Guo Zheng is dead."
"What?" Lei Mingwu suddenly stood up on his chair and shouted with a livid face: "What's going on?"
"We sent him back to the detention room as you ordered and interrogated him at one o'clock in the afternoon. But when we went to pick him up just now, we found that he was dead. There were unfinished meals around him. It seemed like he was poisoned."
Lei Mingwu ran out, with the police officers following closely behind him. When he arrived at the detention room, several police officers were already there to protect the scene.
Lei Mingwu walked in and saw Guo Zheng's appearance and said, "Call the forensic doctor." After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.
Back to his office, he picked up the phone and called Tan Zhongxiao, "Secretary Tan! Something big happened, Guo Zheng is dead."
Tan Zhongxiao¡¯s expression changed, ¡°How did you die?¡±
"I was poisoned while eating. I suspect it was a homicide."
"Immediately investigate who sent this meal."
"yes!"
Tan Zhongxiao hung up the phone and called Xue Jilian, deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, and told him the matter.
Xue Jilian said: "I understand. You need to launch an investigation as soon as possible. The time must not be delayed too long."
"I see."
Ren Guangzhi and Hou Yuening discussed it. Ren Guangzhi talked to Zhu Longping, while Hou Yuening took people to make a surprise inspection at the financial and infrastructure departments in charge of Zhu Longping. As long as the problem is found, He Yuankui, the executive deputy director who assists in presiding over the overall work and is in charge of finance, will not be able to escape.
The few people had just stood up after dividing their work. Before they could leave the office, the phone rang.
Ren Guangzhi picked up the phone, "I'm Ren Guangzhi."
"Comrade Guangzhi, I am Zhang Dazhong, Secretary-General of the Provincial Government. I am calling you today just to inquire. I heard that your Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection has received a large number of reports about the Municipal Public Security Bureau and has begun to accept investigations?"
Ren Guangzhi showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Secretary-General Zhang, there is such a thing. The problem of the Municipal Public Security Bureau is very serious, and the people are complaining a lot. It can't be done without investigation."
"Comrade Guangzhi, ordinary people are just chasing rumors, there is no need to be so serious. I also came from Jinghong City, and I know the old comrades of the municipal bureau quite well, especially Comrades He Yuankui and Zhu Longping. Their professional level, ability, and principles Sexuality is still very strong. Don¡¯t go into a big fight just because of a few letters of complaint. That will dampen the comrades¡¯ enthusiasm for work, which is not good.¡± He paused at this point, ¡°But the provincial government will not do that. Those who interfere with the handling of the case by your municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection must adhere to the principle of fairness during the investigation and must not unjustly accuse a good comrade. "
Ren Guangzhi sneered again in his heart, he was here to beg for mercy. "Please ask Secretary Zhang"Don't worry, our Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection will definitely uphold its principles when handling the case, and will never unjustly accuse a good comrade." Moreover, there are too many reporting letters, and we have to pay attention to them. We have to give an explanation to the people no matter what. "
Ren Guangzhi speaks in a business-like manner. Although he is the deputy director and Zhang Dazhong is the main director, he is only the secretary-general of the provincial government and has no control over him. There was no threat to him at all.
Zhang Dazhong¡¯s face suddenly sank, as if he had eaten a fly, and he felt disgusted. This Ren Guangzhi really didn't know what to do. After all, he was also the Secretary-General of the Provincial Government and his superior, so he actually lost face by talking to him so calmly.
"Let me tell you, Comrade Ren Guangzhi, this matter was handed over by your old secretary, Vice Governor Wei Bohong. It can be said that He Yuankui and Zhu Longping were promoted by Vice Governor Wei Bohong."
Ren Guangzhi frowned. Although Wei Bohong was the last deputy governor and had no real power, he was still young. No one knew what position he would reach in the future. If he offended him, he might not have an easy life in the future. . . . . . . .
"But now that the arrow is on the line, we can only make a quick decision. By then, some people in the province will have to think twice if they want to speak.
"HahaSecretary-General Zhang, please tell Vice Governor Wei that we are only investigating and not targeting anyone. As long as we prove that these reports are fabricated, we can give the people an explanation and we will also be responsible for Comrade He Yuankui and Comrade Zhu Longping." "
"Bah!" Zhang Dazhong hung up the phone. This Ren Guangzhi was really shameless, but he had no choice. He couldn't reach the Jinghong Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, and he couldn't control Ren Guangzhi's head.
At the city hall, Mao Gang put down the phone and sneered: "Death! It's good to die."
In the detention center of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, a forensic doctor examined Guo Zheng's body, then stood up and said: "The whole body twitching, foaming at the mouth, and urinary incontinence are caused by tetramethylene disulfone tetrahydramine poisoning, which is what we commonly call poison." "Shu Qiang. But this needs further testing to be confirmed." After that, he put the lunch box on the ground into a convenience bag and handed it to his assistant.
Lei Mingwu scolded with a sullen face: "What the hell do you do for foodAhin broad daylight, someone sneaked in and killed them. Did you see who they were?"
Yuan Dahai, the director of the detention center, looked unhappy. He had to bear the main responsibility for this matter.
"Who is on duty today?"
The two police officers came out tremblingly, "I the two of us."
"No suspicious person was found? Or a stranger?" Yuan Dahai was wronged.
The two police officers shook their heads. At this time, a police officer standing in the crowd said: "I saw a man going out. This man was wearing a police uniform but he was very strange and I had never seen him before."
Yuan Dahai hurriedly asked: "What kind of person is he?"
The police officer thought for a while, "He is in his thirties, about 1.8 meters tall, weighs about 150 to 160, has a square face, and has a dark complexion." After saying this, he frowned and fell into thought, and everyone waited quietly. , I don¡¯t know how long I¡¯ve been here, but the police officer suddenly shouted: ¡°That¡¯s right! This guy has a mole in the corner of his right eye.¡±
Lei Mingwu turned around and said, "Follow me to find Wang Yong and simulate a group portrait." Several people walked out and got in the car and went straight to the criminal investigation detachment.
Wang Yong is a college student studying fine arts but has been a police officer for eleven years. He is a registered expert in the National Portrait Group Young Expert Talent Pool and a member of the task force of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security. He has been invited to Beijing three times by the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security to help with the work.
In the past eleven years, he has used a paintbrush to simulate more than 700 portraits with a mouse, used simulated portraits to investigate and identify more than 200 criminal suspects, and participated in solving more than 300 criminal cases.
The public security systems of more than a dozen large, medium and small cities across the country have come to him for help with cases. What made him most famous was an arson and murder case in Shanghai a few years ago. The deceased was burned to charcoal and his skull was severely deformed. At that time, the Shanghai Municipal Bureau found him with this dark head and asked him to restore his appearance.
This guy put the head on his desk. Facing the burnt head with remaining flesh, he revised and drew a picture over and over again all day and night, and then handed it over to the Shanghai police. On the third day, the Shanghai police reported back that the deceased had been found, and the portrait was 90% identical to the photo of the deceased.
Although he is still an ordinary police officer, his status here is very special. Even Lei Mingwu has to be polite. After all, there are only a few police officers in the country who can register with the Ministry of National Security, and Wang Yong is one of them.
When Lei Mingwu came to the criminal investigation detachment, Wang Yong was facing the computer and looking at the hundreds of thousands of photos of criminals in the folder.
"Is there a case in Lei Bureau?" Wang Yong's eyes lit up when he saw Lei Mingwu.
Lei Mingwu nodded: "You should have heard about the case this morning."
Wang Yong nodded: "I heard about it."
Lei Mingwu said: "One of the masterminds of the organization and planning behind the scenes is a person you would never expect."
Wang Yong said doubtfully: "Who is it?"
"Guo Zheng!" As soon as Lei Mingwu finished speaking, Wang Yong frowned, "It couldn't be that he was silenced."
Lei Mingwu nodded: "He's dead! He was poisoned in the detention center. He came to you today to ask you to imitate the appearance of the criminal suspect."
Wang Yong nodded: "Describe his appearance in as much detail as possible."
Lei Mingwu said: "Xiao Zhao! Try to describe it in more detail."
Xiao Zhao nodded and slowly described the suspect while recalling his appearance. Wang Yong leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, and through Xiao Zhao's description, his brain worked at high speed to create a virtual image of the criminal suspect.
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