when the moon whispers

case two baby

eleven sap

The simple and old two-story office building of the Bazhuang Sub-bureau is located at the intersection of the only main road in the northern urban-rural junction of Yunshan. There are few police cars in the front yard, and a board room is built in the back yard for file preservation and temporary inspection. .

Outside the small courtyard is the winter vegetable field that is reserved and sold by nearby farmers. The two greenhouses next to the backyard of the district bureau were dug into two big holes by some little bastard, and the last batch of cabbage and green onions waiting to be harvested and stored were trampled. Another large area was taken away - it is said that it was related to the secrecy and secrecy when the sub-district bureau pulled Jiaoshi back. A crowd of villagers and neighbors came and went to poke their necks and look around. It's useless for the whole family to block the vegetable field. It's related to the harvest income for the winter. The farmers simply smashed the pots and smashed them, and grabbed a few "current criminals" and went to the branch to beg for such a unit price of [-] cents. To put it bluntly, he sat down in the middle of the road facing the gate of the branch office.

Jiang Mo was not familiar with the road conditions near the Bazhuang Sub-bureau, so he turned his steering wheel while aiming at the blue-and-white exterior painted office building. A middle-aged and elderly woman in a jacket and flowered trousers dragged a small crying child, and slammed it across the road as if dying, but was dragged a few times by the onlookers to no avail. The ground rolled in a circle and lay completely flat on the ground.

Jiang Mo was taken aback. For the first time in his life, Gu Xing, who was only a few feet away from being hit, almost fell into the co-pilot who was dozing off with his foot on the brakes. He quickly jumped out of the car, listened to the ins and outs of the scene of the trouble, and then squeezed into the main hall on the first floor of the district bureau, and found a few auxiliary policemen who had no intention of going forward with their arms folded to disperse the surrounding neighbors Villagers, reluctantly parked their cars in the backyard of the branch office.

Xiao Letian looked at Xiao Gen'er, who was crying miserably in the noisy crowd, and wanted to step forward, but Jiang Mo grabbed the back of his neck just after taking two steps.Jiang Mo didn't speak, and dragged the man behind him, wrinkled his brows and shook his head lightly - the police officers and leaders of the district bureau are all there, who are you trying to hit in the face when you go out now?

The two persons in charge of the charred corpse case in the cellar well rushed out one after the other to greet him.

Jiao Qiang, the director of the Bazhuang Sub-bureau, still had that middle-aged face, and Qi Liang, the deputy director of the Yunshan North Road Police Station, changed his annoyed look of wishing to swallow Jiang stranger alive the night before, and treated Gu in a friendly way. Xing Zhu Silai and his group greeted each other with a smile, and the two elder brothers picked up Captain Gu's hand from left to right, squeezed and patted it a few times with happy brows: "The circumstances of the case are serious, we really can't do anything about it, we have to trouble The leader of the Municipal Bureau came here in person. You have seen us here, and the matter of digging two cabbages can become such a mess if it is not handled well."

Gu Xing smiled as if he understood long live, and put on an air of sincerity: "Hey... they all do the same job, and the old brothers are too busy. Shouldn't the younger brother be rewarded for helping out?"

Jiao Qiang, the unsmiling "relationship business owner", seemed to smile when he heard the words, his face remained motionless, folds piled up in the corners of his eyes, and Qi Liang who was beside him took advantage of the opportunity to embrace Gu Xing's shoulders, squinting his eyes imperceptibly. After wandering around and glancing at the few people who came with Gu Xing, he confidently took the group of leaders of the city bureau into the office building for a "sightseeing tour". Two people talk. Subsequent reporting to the Municipal Bureau of this case will definitely take the trouble of the Labor Advisory Team, but our branch bureau is not idle if it can investigate and trial. Someone in that poor village has reported that it may be engaging in |surrogate||pregnancy| As soon as the scorched corpse was dug out, our Bazhuang Sub-bureau and the Yunshan North Road Police Station immediately dispatched the police to visit, and directly arrested a person who was in charge of managing the transaction flow... Those gangsters took advantage of the situation and pulled the ball. All the balls and balls were seized, and the whole child was stolen."

Jiang Mo had just arrived, subconsciously lagging behind in tactics, and hadn't mastered the ability to hide emotions and anger, so he frowned when he heard them fart.

At first glance, it sounds like Binggui made a great victory quickly, but it doesn't stand up to careful consideration.

Who reported it?Where did you get the exact news?

A pile of scorched corpses that had been burnt into black charcoal was determined before the autopsy process was completed, and they were very decisive and impatient to smash the criminal network of |surrogacy|pregnancy|trading|killing|personal destruction|destruction in place, Bazhuang The branch and the Yunshan North Road Police Station dragged the case to the stage of sorting out and supplementing evidence when the city bureau's criminal investigation had never intervened. What exactly were they trying to cover up?

The charred corpse in the cellar well is closely related to the case of abandoned babies. How much does the old fried dough stick who helped to make a conclusion know exactly?

Gu Xing, who was next to the two old fritters, still had a smile on his mouth, and remained silent for two seconds, looking through the door glass at the "big suspect" in the interrogation room, and then Qi Liang spit Heng Fei then asked, "Is this the only suspect?"

"How can it be? This is a tip-off." Qi Liang narrowed his eyes a little bit, paused for a short breath, glanced at Jiao Qiang who was holding a solemn air, and relaxed. With a slow tone, he continued: "The group of college students who were engaged in camping team building before mentioned such a person, saying that after their classmate fell into the cellar well, this person came out quietly for some reason, until we That—”

Qi Liang turned around and took a look. He was too far away and didn't insist on asking for a title. He raised his hand and gestured: "It's just that younger sister who happened to pass by to save someone, and he disappeared without a trace. We also specially recruited two students After identifying it, there is basically no problem. The other major suspect is still under trial, at least we have to prepare all the necessary materials, right?" Qi Liang hooked his hands while speaking, signaling the civilian police accompanying him to hand over the folder to Gu Form: "The testimonials of the current interrogation and the details of the transactions are all here. This lunatic often deceives young girls | What|fetal||disc, human|breast, there is nothing they dare not touch, Qi Sanqiang, that bastard..."

"This case is really serious. It's chilling to investigate, brother?"

Gu Xing held this "carefully" sorted out dossier and presented it in front of him, and first made a pretext, then sighed hypocritically, and fully accepted the whitewashed mess of the Bazhuang Sub-bureau: "I see that in this dossier, In other words, we can help with the chain of evidence related to the autopsy trace examination—or if the charred corpse is left in your small bungalow, it will stink, and we will take it away for inspection. The morgue is quite big... Deputy Jiao Juqi, come and sit with us?"

There is nothing wrong with Gu Xing's words, but when the words are connected, it seems that there are more intentional extended meanings.

Captain Gu looked at the eyes of Qi Liang and Jiao Qiang who pretended not to understand and communicated secretly, and took a half step back to make room for them to communicate, and reached out to grab Jiang Mo, who was looking around behind the crowd, " Come here today, and let my apprentice follow you later... The police station is still a young man, go to the main suspect's residence for a second round of evidence collection, and let them exercise—the three of us will go to me Drink some tea there, I just had a couple of Pu'er tea with Gao Ju, what do you guys think, how is it?"

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Qijia Village was relocated and rebuilt not too far away, and because it is adjacent to the national highway, the prestige project around the village wall has been done very thoughtfully. The scenery of the northern country is uniquely scattered with a few rows of white walls and gray tiles, which is the wasteland and weeds. It is clear that the number of people is not sparse, but there is always a mist that suppresses the world, and it feels cold all over the body when you get in.

The little glasses from the accompanying police station was named Qi Dongqiang, who was a little familiar, and joked with his own name: "I am the only one in our family, and I don't have a brother named Qi Delong."

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, and smiled very face-saving. Out of the corner of his eye, he paid attention to Xiao Luo, who was collecting evidence for the second time in the courtyard room of the suspect Qi Sanqiang's house. He said thoughtfully, and then quickly looked at Qi Dongqiang. With a glance, he pursed his lips and shook his head slightly: "No...forget it."

Qi Dongqiang blinked curiously, seeing the little policeman hesitate to speak, he thought for a while and asked, "You want to ask, what is my relationship with this suspect?"

Jiang Mo raised his head in surprise, blinked his eyes twice, and his ability to put on a show gradually became more comfortable: "How did you guess..."

"Everyone from this Qijia Village has the surname Qi. I have the same name as Qi Sanqiang, so it's strange if you don't doubt it." Qi Dongqiang shrugged his shoulders carelessly, "But the young people in Qijia Village are actually going out. It's been two generations, and I don't seem to have any relationship with this major criminal. Otherwise, would my dad be so reckless and detain Qi Sanqiang for a thorough investigation? If there is a relationship, we must avoid suspicion."

Qi Dongqiang raised his eyebrows while speaking, and with his squinted eyes, he could tell where he inherited the gene.Jiang Mo didn't want to continue to agree to his flirtatious approach, so he took advantage of the time to take the water and staggered a little, leaned against the courtyard wall of Qi Sanqiang's house, stretched his neck and looked out: "I It seems that there are not many young people in the village? The surrounding arable land is deserted."

"There are no young people who are willing to farm the land nowadays. They can't earn a lot of money even if they are busy for a year." Qi Dongqiang persevered in the past. Most of them work in the city, and some of them run big goods, and they can drive cars that solicit customers and goods, and it’s next to the national highway, so it’s convenient.”

"Pull goods..."

Jiang Mo muttered without further arguing, he responded to Xiao Luo's greeting in the yard, nodded slightly, and walked sideways into the yard to help.

The "second round of evidence collection" in Qijia Village is actually of little significance-this is the "sequelae" of failing to follow up the investigation in time. The Bazhuang Sub-bureau and the Yunshan North Road Police Station knew that they had ulterior motives. There is no way to pursue accountability, and the possibility of obtaining useful clues through repeated evidence collection is very slim.

However, under the pretext of "going through the motions", Jiang Mo would not go through the entire village door-to-door with gongs and drums, and in the end, he could only bring Xiao Luo's forensic doctor and several colleagues back home with little gain. , By the way, Qi Dongqiang was sent back to the police station to check in and leave early.

Forensic doctor Xiao Luo could see that Qi Dongqiang's escort had malicious intentions, and he dragged police officer Jiang stickily, and the co-pilot who jumped to Jiang Mo would not move.Qi Dongqiang struggled over and over again about whether he was the bun in the transfer inspection center, and he took the lead and somehow made a detour, passing by the small building of the abandoned clinic.

The extravagant battle lines of the cordon were blown away by the northwest wind, and half of the fluorescent strips were muddy on the mud.It seems that because the sub-bureau has reached a conclusion on the case, and the case has not been fully concluded, there is no auxiliary police watching such a major scene of dumping corpses.

Jiang Mo glanced out the window and slowed down thoughtfully.

"That's where the scorched corpse was found, right... No one cares about it?" Forensic doctor Luo started to feel sleepy from the moment he got in the car. I closed my eyes in frustration, "I really admire my mother... I worked overtime last night and didn't come home until the middle of the night. Not long after I fell asleep, I heard the great Ms. Xu get up early and do weight-loss exercises. It made me dream that I was chased by zombies all morning. Sooner or later, the property will come to the door—eh—why are you going?”

Forensic doctor Xiao Luo vaguely felt that the car was swaying in the mud and getting slower and slower, vaguely as if he wanted to open his eyes to see what happened when it stopped—but turned around and saw Jiang Mo put on the handbrake, picked up his phone, and said Quickly dropped a word and jumped out.

"No one has mentioned this abandoned clinic in the case file. I remember seeing someone at the window on the second floor the night before yesterday. I'll go check it out. I need to call you over again."

Little Bread, who was leading the way, probably saw from the rearview mirror this Police Officer Jiang who wanted to go out as soon as he flew out, and then fell back after not driving very far. He watched Qi Dongqiang chase after him in a daze, then turned his head and looked at Xiao Luo who had been in the same space with Jiang Mo all the time, and asked puzzledly, "This...what's going on? Shall we follow?"

Xiao Luo shook his head in bewilderment at first, and after reacting for a while, he completely understood Jiang Mo's exhortation. He looked up at the back of Jiang Mo and Qi Dongqiang who had joined the same company, and frowned uneasily.

"Prepare first, leave someone to watch the car. We will go there if no one comes out in 10 minutes."

The door of the abandoned clinic is locked, but the plastic-steel glass door has been smashed to death, and it is possible to slip through by turning sideways.

Entering the building, a stench of stench hits the face.

Qi Dongqiang was staggered by the stench, his jacket scratched against the crumbling glass, and a large piece was torn apart with a "click", and the cool wind came in, making him shiver.

Probably because the neighborhood has been successfully upgraded to an "adventure to hell resort". The house is too far away and there is no public toilet. This abandoned small building with a little privacy has basically become a "natural public toilet". Old objects and accumulated dust are everywhere. There are many traces of people coming and going, and the distribution of footprints is messy and disorderly—it seems that there are even a little bit of fastidious campers who can't understand the filth and smell everywhere, trying to find a convenient place upstairs, and go around in circles The clutter extends to the stairs.

Jiang Mo hesitated for a moment, held on to the handcuffs on his back, and was about to step up.

But Qi Dongqiang suddenly raised his hand to stop her: "After all, this is the boundary of our jurisdiction. I will take risks. How is this a job for a beautiful girl to come forward?"

Jiang Mo ignored Qi Dongqiang's greasy eyes expressionlessly, and was a little concerned about his initiative to "charge into the battle", but before he could negotiate, Qi Dongqiang rushed forward, as if pulling a rusty He let down his vigilance and yelled: "Officer Jiang, there is...nothing upstairs? Except tables, shelves, and beds—no, this seems to be traces of someone's life..."

Jiang Mo stood at the top of the stairs and listened to the first few words of Qi Dongqiang's report, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and wandered around the corner of the first floor, then walked back to the stairs, and glanced at the sealed concrete under the stairs. The space--the narrow corridors are rare and regular in the entire abandoned building, and a wooden plank is laid diagonally on the ground, and the dusty footprints are almost invisible.

Jiang Mo stooped and bent down to check the ground of the narrow corridor, paying attention to Qi Dongqiang's gradual ambiguity of movement upstairs, and got up suddenly when he heard "someone" shouting, intending to go upstairs to check the specific situation.

At the moment when the line of sight shifted, the sealed space under the stairs broke open instantly, and there was a surge of fishy smell, and a swift black shadow flew up with a stick, suffocating so viciously that Jiang Mo couldn't notice it. top of the head.