I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

After dinner, Zhu Junji led two police officers to the cell where Wang Shirong was detained. The police officers opened the door, took him to the interrogation window in front, and put a pair of handcuffs on his hands. The other end was clamped to the armrest of the fixed chair.

A 250-watt spotlight replaced the original 60-watt ordinary light bulb, and the bright light immediately shone on his narrow, stubble-covered face.

Wang Shirong immediately felt that his eyes were blinded. He quickly closed his eyes and did not dare to open them.

But his body could not move and could only endure the strong light.

"Wang Shirong, I think it's best for you to tell the truth, otherwise you just keep sitting like this!" Zhu Junji said and led the police officer to Wang Chong's cell.

"Zhu Junji, you tortured to extract a confession and used poison. I want to sue you!" Wang Shirong yelled with his eyes closed, and became furious. However, he was restrained by handcuffs and could not jump up.

Zhu Junji snorted coldly, ignored it, and came to Wang Chong's cell.

Wang Chong's expression is not like that of his uncle who is afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He is much more flexible. Even now, he is still smiling at Zhu Junji and said: "Captain Zhu, I didn't do any big bad things. It's just that sometimes I get closer to the Qinglong Gang because of my brotherly loyalty. If you don't believe me, I dare to cast a poisonous curse!"

Zhu Junji did not answer, and the two police officers followed suit, fixing him in the interrogation window and turning on the 250-watt spotlight.

Wang Chong knew that the Discipline Inspection Commission used this method to interrogate Shuanggui. The strong light made you unable to survive or die, and he was not afraid that you would not explain!

"Captain Zhu, is this, is this necessary? I don't want it!" He closed his eyes and shouted.

Zhu Junji sneered twice and said, "If you don't confess, forget it. If you want to confess, just shout and the guards will notify me."

After that, he left with the interrogators.

Time passed minute by minute, Wang Shirong and Wang Chong closed their eyes tightly and remained motionless. At the door of the cell, two guards stood upright with pistols in their waists and a Type 79 submachine gun on their backs.

The border town is located in the Sanjiang River Valley, and the river wind blows very cold. In the evening, freezing rain fell from the sky, making it even colder at night.

Zhu Junji and the two interrogators came to the duty room to warm themselves by the fire. The two policemen in the duty room hurriedly offered their seats for tea.

Zhu Junji and others sat in the duty room for more than four hours. It was already twelve o'clock in the night, but the Wang family's uncle and nephew did not say a word.

Zhu Junji thought to himself: This uncle and nephew of the Wang family are really hard and smelly rocks in the latrine, but they can actually withstand the strong light for four hours!

He walked around the cell, came back and said to the two interrogators: "Let's go back and rest first. If anything happens, the officer on duty will just notify us." After that, he returned to the dormitory building of the Public Security Department.

Zhu Junji and Wen Ruo lived on the first floor, Wen Ruo lived on the seventh floor of the top floor, and he lived on the fifth floor.

After he entered the room, he closed the door gently, then quietly entered the study and lay down on a single wooden bed.

He didn't want to disturb his wife and children. His wife may have just returned from working the night shift in a cigarette factory, and his daughter was in the sixth grade of elementary school and would have to get up early tomorrow morning.

He didn't take off his clothes. He took off his leather shoes and went to bed with him, so that he could go out at any time.

Maybe he was too tired these days. Within two minutes of going to bed, he snored slightly.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but he was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He took the phone and saw that it was a call from the duty room. He was immediately overjoyed, pressed the answer button and said, "Hey, how are you? They want to explain, right?"

The duty officer said hurriedly: "I don't want to explain, Captain Zhu, they were assassinated!"

"Ah?!" Zhu Junji was shocked and dropped his phone to the ground.

"How is this possible? Who is so bold!" He was about to cry but had no tears. Once these two people died, the clues in the case would be lost, and the goal of rectifying the style would be difficult to achieve!

He put on his leather shoes and ran downstairs...

In the cell, Wang Shirong and Wang Chong were both lying on chairs as if asleep, and the two officers on duty were waiting at the interrogation window.

Zhu Junji staggered to the cell and checked the bodies of Wang Shirong and Wang Chong respectively. Because they were sitting in chairs, there was nothing abnormal on the front. Looking behind them again, I found a poisonous needle on each of their heads.

Zhu Qingyu pulled out the poisonous needle on Wang Chong's head and looked at it carefully: the front end of the poisonous needle was gray-black, and it was obvious at a glance that it was coated with huge poison. The poisonous needle is two inches long, with a front end as thin as a silver needle, and a two-centimeter wing at the end, which looks very delicate.

He checked the back window of the cell again and saw a small hole about five centimeters in diameter on the back window glass. The small hole was facing two-thirds of the back of Wang Chong's head, which is where the head and neck meet. .

When Wang Shirong was carefully examined, the situation was completely consistent with Wang Chong's situation.

Who can use a small flying needle to accurately hit the joint of two people's heads and necks from a small hole of five centimeters? Zhu Junji was puzzled because he had never seen this kind of flying needle in the border town, and the kung fu of the person who made the needle flying was unmatched.

Now that the criminal suspect is dead, all previous efforts have been lost. The only testimony is Jiang Ping's confession to Gong Chao, but what's the use? Gong Chao is also dead!

For the issue of accountability after the death of the key suspect, I and the police on duty are definitely to blame. This is a trivial matter. The most important thing is that it brings passivity to the entire style rectification and case investigation work, and causes irreparable damage to the entire public security department. Negative impact.

But what could be done now that the situation was over? He took out his mobile phone, called Zheng Guoping and reported the situation.

Zheng Guoping ran over from the dormitory area wearing only pajamas. One or two suspects were really dead. His body shook a few times and almost fell to the ground.

Zhu Junji hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said sadly: "Chief Zheng, it's all my fault. I didn't consider the suspect's safety..."

Zheng Guoping waved his hand, pondered for a long time, and said two words: "It's over..."

Twenty minutes later, Yue Huayu, secretary of the regional political and legal committee, came to the cell. When he confirmed the situation, he was shaking with anger and threw the black woolen coat he was wearing to the ground.

At the end, he grabbed the hands of Zheng Guoping, who was still in a daze, and said shakingly: "Guoping, the next situation will be very unfavorable, you have to hold on! You have to know that if you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. , don’t be discouraged!”

After that, Yue Huayu walked away with a slightly stooped back. His secretary quickly picked up the black coat from the ground and ran to follow him...

That night, Zheng Guoping arranged for Junji and Wenruo to conduct autopsies on the bodies of Wang Shirong and Wang Chong, and immediately issued autopsy reports.

The next morning, the Public Security Department held a staff meeting and reported the death of two criminal suspects in a sneak attack, which was initially determined to be murder.

Zheng Guoping, Zhang Huailiang, Li Zhenglong and Wu Hong took their seats on the rostrum. Zheng Guoping's eyes were red and swollen, he was in low spirits, and his voice was a little hoarse.

At the meeting, Zheng Guoping requested that all police officers should fully understand the complexity of the current situation and the difficulty of the task, eliminate any interference, resolutely fight against illegal and criminal elements, and maintain peace on one side. At the same time, all police officers are reminded that no matter how much pressure or difficulties the public security department faces, no matter whether they are here or not, they must keep a clear mind and a strong will to fight, and carry out the work style education and rectification activities in a solid manner to ensure that the activities start well and end well, and achieve success. Effective.