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Chapter 55 Red
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"Give me the clip, don't tell Xiao Lu yet. Emily has already overturned the case in France." Fang Yi quickly wiped away his tears, not wanting Lu Chenxi to see her cry.
Malt nodded vigorously, encrypted the segment and uploaded it to the cloud.
"Sister Yi, the link omits all a's, and the reverse is the password." Mai Ya sent a series of links and a set of passwords.
Fang Yi thought to himself, Maiya is worthy of being a hacker, file encryption is not enough, and reality is another barrier.
"This clip has to be handed over to the French police," Fang Yi said.
Emily told her that the suspect five years ago had been found, but there was no evidence to point out Huang Zijun.Now that there is, Fang Yi doesn't tell Lu Chenxi, not daring to let her have too much expectation.
Malt nodded, "The rest of the evidence is handed over to Brother Eric."
The amount of evidence collected is huge, and the detectives in the police station are busy verifying it.
The case room of the serious crime team was filled with a layer of light smoke. It was not the detectives who were breathing in the clouds, but the scent of incense stick after stick in front of the statue of Emperor Guan.Criminal detectives are used to burning incense on the statue of Emperor Guan when they go to work, praying for safety.
The bearded Guo Feng and his subordinates have not been home for two days after working continuously for several days, so they can only wash up in the police station.Those who live nearby are lucky enough to be able to go home to sleep for a few hours and see their children.
The rest are like Guo Feng, he would rather squat in his seat for a while than go home.
In order to find the real mastermind behind the scenes, and at the same time to make up for the mistake of catching the wrong person before.
This time the action is absolutely not to be missed.
In addition to verifying the information brought by Eric, the undercover agents who infiltrated the gang have been inquiring about the movements of the gang leader Shen Xiong.
Especially the drug trade.
According to the data, FFC executives are suspected of money laundering, colluding with gangsters to illegally traffic huge amounts of cash to foreign countries, and drug transactions are even involved.
Guo Feng rubbed his eyes that were about to close, forgot to put on his coat and went outside to smoke, his teeth trembling from the cold.
The policewoman next to her also had a greasy face, her hair hadn't been washed for a few days, and she was wearing a coat and smoking.
"Brother Guo, you will catch a cold like this." She kindly reminded Guo Feng.
"The case is endless, and I won't get sick for a day. It's okay to die right now." Guo Feng took a deep breath, and a piece of the cigarette was immediately smoked.
The policewoman laughed dryly.Yes, working overtime continuously is supported by will and adrenaline.Especially after sleeping for a few hours and getting up to work again, the feeling of exhaustion that the heartbeat is sprinting 100 meters all day long.
It was cold and windy, and the cigarette seemed to burn very fast, or to smoke relatively quickly.Guo Feng quickly lit another cigarette, and the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly.
He took out the phone to look at it, swiped his red finger several times but couldn't unlock it, and finally put his finger to his mouth to breathe.
[The day after tomorrow, 0200, TA Wharf] The message came from a series of familiar numbers, but there was no name.
Since taking over this task, Guo Feng got help from the intelligence department and connected to the undercover agent in the Langtou gang.He lurks in the gang, collecting evidence of the crime.Including drug dealing and cash smuggling this time.
The purpose is to wait for a culling.
Similarly, Guo Feng's tireless investigation was just waiting for this opportunity.
Guo Feng put out his cigarette and turned his wrist to look at his watch as he walked. It was exactly two o'clock in the morning and there were still 48 hours before the transaction.
He first contacted his boss Eric to report the progress of the investigation, and at the same time asked Eric to dispatch the special police.
The other party is a gangster, and they must have weapons to make a deal.More than a dozen people in the serious crime team are very proficient in handling cases and interrogating, but when it comes to desperately fighting fire, those special police officers who shoot like they eat are more reliable.
"Xiao Guo, I'll arrange the special police for you. Get ready, go back and have a rest." Eric's voice was hoarse, obviously sleeping.Years of criminal investigation work has made him used to being able to answer the phone at any time.
"Understood. Excuse me." Guo Feng hung up the phone, put his hands on the back of his head, and pursed his chapped lips into a line.
Outside Guo Feng's office is the place where members of the serious crime team handle cases.The little detective doesn't have his own office, he can only be assigned a desk and a few drawers.In an environment without personal space, different feelings arise.
He straightened his back and pushed the door to go out. His team of detectives happened to be having supper.
"Brother, come and eat!"
The talking detective had only been in the team for a week before he encountered a major case. No one had time to teach him, so he had to take care of food first.This week's takeaways are all arranged by him.
Guo Feng took a bowl of hot porridge, "After supper, clean up and go home to rest. Wait for my call."
There was a silence in the interrogation hall.
"Yeah! You can go home now." The new detective uttered something, which immediately elicited roars of laughter.
"Yes, you can go home. But the work after the action will last at least a few days. So don't be too happy."
The laughter continued to spread.
"Hahaha! Your friend is amazing! At least this clip can bring him back." James tilted his head and said with his phone between his hands.
James repeatedly flips through the clips Emily gave him, and is used to writing down the timeline of the key points while watching, so that he can make excerpts in the future.
He translated Huang Zijun's dialogue into French and wrote it down in his notebook.
Compared with the statement of the suspects arrested yesterday, it is indeed cooperative.
James' mind was full of yesterday's interrogation.
"Sir, I'm not lying. Someone really gave me money to get that Bentley." The man's cheeks were sunken, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was unkempt, and he looked like he had suffered from long-term insomnia.
"Zhang, let me call you Xiao Zhang." James is Chinese, and Zhang Xiang is Chinese born in France.The interrogation naturally speaks Chinese.
He continued to ask: "Xiao Zhang, you said someone gave you money. Do you know who he is?"
Zhang Xiang nodded quickly, "I know, his name is Huang Zijun, he is a rich man, the boss of FC Group. When he came to me, I didn't know him. I only recognized him after watching the news. He gave me money, Told me to sneak into a repair shop and wreck that blue Bentley. On condition that it's not easy to find that kind, looks like natural wear and tear."
"How did you get into the repair shop? Besides tampering with the car, what did you do there?" James wondered if Zhang Xiang was lying.
The repair shop was broken into a window and stolen. No report was made. Normally, only the shop owner and the suspect knew what was going on in the shop.If he told the story of entering the store, at least he meant it.
"I broke the window to get in. Besides that Bentley... I also stole some change." Zhang Xiang lowered his head, not daring to look directly at James.
James reached out and tapped his fingers on the table a few times, reminding Zhang Xiang to raise his head, and Zhang Xiang shrank his shoulders in fright.
"I'm not going to sue you for stealing now. Tell me clearly about your deal with Huang Zijun."
Zhang Xiang raised his head and described the process of meeting Huang Zijun.
"Officer, he even gave me a Mercedes, the one I'm driving now." Zhang Xiang said triumphantly at the end.
"Oh, yes. I want to tell you that the Mercedes is a reported lost vehicle. It must be impounded." James couldn't help but smile secretly.
Zhang Xiang's face was stiff and he clenched his fists.He finally realized that he was being used by Huang Zijun and calculated. James had been lenient in not adding a charge of stealing a car.
James asked about the details of the case, and Zhang Xiang responded very cooperatively.Then let him bail and surrender his passport.At the same time, he was included in the list of restricted exit.
It turned out that the bait was indeed effective, and Zhang Xiang really approached Huang Zijun in an attempt to blackmail him.
Today, a recording came from Zhang Xiang, which said it was a conversation between him and Huang Zijun.
Before Emily sent him the clip, he thought that Zhang Xiang's recording was useless and he could find someone to play it at any time.
But after James watched the clip, he cooperated with the recording.The connection between the whole picture and the characters has been buckled, and Huang Zijun didn't even ask himself.
After sorting out the information, James sent a summary to the chief, and explained the warrant for the application for reversal of the case and the arrest of the suspect.
The next day, the chubby officer hurried into James' office, and James was so frightened that he quickly put out his cigarette.
"James, are you going to reverse the case?"
"Yes!" James replied loudly.
"You said that the victim has left France, but the incident involves the Lu Group. Be sure to inform them first, and see what they think. If necessary, please send a red notice to INTERPOL. There are my friends in Lyon, and it will be easy to handle." The officer snapped his fingers and said, "Also, I'll follow up with my boss and apply for extradition if possible."
After all, the officer patted James on the shoulder to express his encouragement.
It wasn't until the office closed that James came back to his senses.The days of being a criminal policeman are not short. Although the headquarters of Interpol is in Lyon, France, this is the first time I have asked them to issue a red notice.
Interpol may issue notices to member states or regions.Red is a notice calling for the arrest of a suspect.
James lamented that if the victim was not Lu... a member of the Lu Group.Will the higher-ups be so labor-intensive?
He looked at the clock on the wall and remembered that it must be late at night with Eric.But he still pressed the dial, and soon, Eric answered the call.
"Hi! Bro! What can I do for you?" Eric just woke up after answering Guo Feng's call.
"Yea, Eric, I want to ask, is Huang Zijun, the president of FFC, in your district?"
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Eric wondered why these two brothers and sisters were all about it recently.
"Listen to me, Lu Shi... Lu, Lu Chenxi's traffic accident. The murderer has been found, and the murderer also accused Huang Zijun of buying and abetting the murder. And I got strong evidence."
There was silence on the phone.
After a while, Eric said a dirty word from the heart in that hoarse voice.
The author has something to say:
INTERPOL
Red notices are indeed arrests
However, it will not be issued for this case
China and France are members
The two countries also have an extradition agreement
However, the situation in the text is to create
Don't worry about it
"Give me the clip, don't tell Xiao Lu yet. Emily has already overturned the case in France." Fang Yi quickly wiped away his tears, not wanting Lu Chenxi to see her cry.
Malt nodded vigorously, encrypted the segment and uploaded it to the cloud.
"Sister Yi, the link omits all a's, and the reverse is the password." Mai Ya sent a series of links and a set of passwords.
Fang Yi thought to himself, Maiya is worthy of being a hacker, file encryption is not enough, and reality is another barrier.
"This clip has to be handed over to the French police," Fang Yi said.
Emily told her that the suspect five years ago had been found, but there was no evidence to point out Huang Zijun.Now that there is, Fang Yi doesn't tell Lu Chenxi, not daring to let her have too much expectation.
Malt nodded, "The rest of the evidence is handed over to Brother Eric."
The amount of evidence collected is huge, and the detectives in the police station are busy verifying it.
The case room of the serious crime team was filled with a layer of light smoke. It was not the detectives who were breathing in the clouds, but the scent of incense stick after stick in front of the statue of Emperor Guan.Criminal detectives are used to burning incense on the statue of Emperor Guan when they go to work, praying for safety.
The bearded Guo Feng and his subordinates have not been home for two days after working continuously for several days, so they can only wash up in the police station.Those who live nearby are lucky enough to be able to go home to sleep for a few hours and see their children.
The rest are like Guo Feng, he would rather squat in his seat for a while than go home.
In order to find the real mastermind behind the scenes, and at the same time to make up for the mistake of catching the wrong person before.
This time the action is absolutely not to be missed.
In addition to verifying the information brought by Eric, the undercover agents who infiltrated the gang have been inquiring about the movements of the gang leader Shen Xiong.
Especially the drug trade.
According to the data, FFC executives are suspected of money laundering, colluding with gangsters to illegally traffic huge amounts of cash to foreign countries, and drug transactions are even involved.
Guo Feng rubbed his eyes that were about to close, forgot to put on his coat and went outside to smoke, his teeth trembling from the cold.
The policewoman next to her also had a greasy face, her hair hadn't been washed for a few days, and she was wearing a coat and smoking.
"Brother Guo, you will catch a cold like this." She kindly reminded Guo Feng.
"The case is endless, and I won't get sick for a day. It's okay to die right now." Guo Feng took a deep breath, and a piece of the cigarette was immediately smoked.
The policewoman laughed dryly.Yes, working overtime continuously is supported by will and adrenaline.Especially after sleeping for a few hours and getting up to work again, the feeling of exhaustion that the heartbeat is sprinting 100 meters all day long.
It was cold and windy, and the cigarette seemed to burn very fast, or to smoke relatively quickly.Guo Feng quickly lit another cigarette, and the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly.
He took out the phone to look at it, swiped his red finger several times but couldn't unlock it, and finally put his finger to his mouth to breathe.
[The day after tomorrow, 0200, TA Wharf] The message came from a series of familiar numbers, but there was no name.
Since taking over this task, Guo Feng got help from the intelligence department and connected to the undercover agent in the Langtou gang.He lurks in the gang, collecting evidence of the crime.Including drug dealing and cash smuggling this time.
The purpose is to wait for a culling.
Similarly, Guo Feng's tireless investigation was just waiting for this opportunity.
Guo Feng put out his cigarette and turned his wrist to look at his watch as he walked. It was exactly two o'clock in the morning and there were still 48 hours before the transaction.
He first contacted his boss Eric to report the progress of the investigation, and at the same time asked Eric to dispatch the special police.
The other party is a gangster, and they must have weapons to make a deal.More than a dozen people in the serious crime team are very proficient in handling cases and interrogating, but when it comes to desperately fighting fire, those special police officers who shoot like they eat are more reliable.
"Xiao Guo, I'll arrange the special police for you. Get ready, go back and have a rest." Eric's voice was hoarse, obviously sleeping.Years of criminal investigation work has made him used to being able to answer the phone at any time.
"Understood. Excuse me." Guo Feng hung up the phone, put his hands on the back of his head, and pursed his chapped lips into a line.
Outside Guo Feng's office is the place where members of the serious crime team handle cases.The little detective doesn't have his own office, he can only be assigned a desk and a few drawers.In an environment without personal space, different feelings arise.
He straightened his back and pushed the door to go out. His team of detectives happened to be having supper.
"Brother, come and eat!"
The talking detective had only been in the team for a week before he encountered a major case. No one had time to teach him, so he had to take care of food first.This week's takeaways are all arranged by him.
Guo Feng took a bowl of hot porridge, "After supper, clean up and go home to rest. Wait for my call."
There was a silence in the interrogation hall.
"Yeah! You can go home now." The new detective uttered something, which immediately elicited roars of laughter.
"Yes, you can go home. But the work after the action will last at least a few days. So don't be too happy."
The laughter continued to spread.
"Hahaha! Your friend is amazing! At least this clip can bring him back." James tilted his head and said with his phone between his hands.
James repeatedly flips through the clips Emily gave him, and is used to writing down the timeline of the key points while watching, so that he can make excerpts in the future.
He translated Huang Zijun's dialogue into French and wrote it down in his notebook.
Compared with the statement of the suspects arrested yesterday, it is indeed cooperative.
James' mind was full of yesterday's interrogation.
"Sir, I'm not lying. Someone really gave me money to get that Bentley." The man's cheeks were sunken, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was unkempt, and he looked like he had suffered from long-term insomnia.
"Zhang, let me call you Xiao Zhang." James is Chinese, and Zhang Xiang is Chinese born in France.The interrogation naturally speaks Chinese.
He continued to ask: "Xiao Zhang, you said someone gave you money. Do you know who he is?"
Zhang Xiang nodded quickly, "I know, his name is Huang Zijun, he is a rich man, the boss of FC Group. When he came to me, I didn't know him. I only recognized him after watching the news. He gave me money, Told me to sneak into a repair shop and wreck that blue Bentley. On condition that it's not easy to find that kind, looks like natural wear and tear."
"How did you get into the repair shop? Besides tampering with the car, what did you do there?" James wondered if Zhang Xiang was lying.
The repair shop was broken into a window and stolen. No report was made. Normally, only the shop owner and the suspect knew what was going on in the shop.If he told the story of entering the store, at least he meant it.
"I broke the window to get in. Besides that Bentley... I also stole some change." Zhang Xiang lowered his head, not daring to look directly at James.
James reached out and tapped his fingers on the table a few times, reminding Zhang Xiang to raise his head, and Zhang Xiang shrank his shoulders in fright.
"I'm not going to sue you for stealing now. Tell me clearly about your deal with Huang Zijun."
Zhang Xiang raised his head and described the process of meeting Huang Zijun.
"Officer, he even gave me a Mercedes, the one I'm driving now." Zhang Xiang said triumphantly at the end.
"Oh, yes. I want to tell you that the Mercedes is a reported lost vehicle. It must be impounded." James couldn't help but smile secretly.
Zhang Xiang's face was stiff and he clenched his fists.He finally realized that he was being used by Huang Zijun and calculated. James had been lenient in not adding a charge of stealing a car.
James asked about the details of the case, and Zhang Xiang responded very cooperatively.Then let him bail and surrender his passport.At the same time, he was included in the list of restricted exit.
It turned out that the bait was indeed effective, and Zhang Xiang really approached Huang Zijun in an attempt to blackmail him.
Today, a recording came from Zhang Xiang, which said it was a conversation between him and Huang Zijun.
Before Emily sent him the clip, he thought that Zhang Xiang's recording was useless and he could find someone to play it at any time.
But after James watched the clip, he cooperated with the recording.The connection between the whole picture and the characters has been buckled, and Huang Zijun didn't even ask himself.
After sorting out the information, James sent a summary to the chief, and explained the warrant for the application for reversal of the case and the arrest of the suspect.
The next day, the chubby officer hurried into James' office, and James was so frightened that he quickly put out his cigarette.
"James, are you going to reverse the case?"
"Yes!" James replied loudly.
"You said that the victim has left France, but the incident involves the Lu Group. Be sure to inform them first, and see what they think. If necessary, please send a red notice to INTERPOL. There are my friends in Lyon, and it will be easy to handle." The officer snapped his fingers and said, "Also, I'll follow up with my boss and apply for extradition if possible."
After all, the officer patted James on the shoulder to express his encouragement.
It wasn't until the office closed that James came back to his senses.The days of being a criminal policeman are not short. Although the headquarters of Interpol is in Lyon, France, this is the first time I have asked them to issue a red notice.
Interpol may issue notices to member states or regions.Red is a notice calling for the arrest of a suspect.
James lamented that if the victim was not Lu... a member of the Lu Group.Will the higher-ups be so labor-intensive?
He looked at the clock on the wall and remembered that it must be late at night with Eric.But he still pressed the dial, and soon, Eric answered the call.
"Hi! Bro! What can I do for you?" Eric just woke up after answering Guo Feng's call.
"Yea, Eric, I want to ask, is Huang Zijun, the president of FFC, in your district?"
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Eric wondered why these two brothers and sisters were all about it recently.
"Listen to me, Lu Shi... Lu, Lu Chenxi's traffic accident. The murderer has been found, and the murderer also accused Huang Zijun of buying and abetting the murder. And I got strong evidence."
There was silence on the phone.
After a while, Eric said a dirty word from the heart in that hoarse voice.
The author has something to say:
INTERPOL
Red notices are indeed arrests
However, it will not be issued for this case
China and France are members
The two countries also have an extradition agreement
However, the situation in the text is to create
Don't worry about it
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