Dirt

"Notify the public security squadrons in all jurisdictions, the grassroots police stations and all the police officers on duty on the road to investigate and visit, and the arrest warrants are also dispatched as soon as possible. Now Bai Wushuang is still not sure to leave Lingang, and there will be no more victims!" He Yuan said deeply. He exhaled, and continued:

"I have notified the local Public Security Bureau of Hu Yan's hometown to cooperate with the visit to Hu Yan's hometown. Tomorrow morning, you will bring a few people to re-screen all of Hu Yan's bank and email correspondence. No details or words related to the case should be missed. We must find Hu Yan before Bai Wushuang shows up."

Standing tall in front of the window, with a cigarette in one hand and a cell phone in the other, the conversation suddenly changed: "Dong Jie, you said that there are so many bachelors in our detachment, so I couldn't be the one taking the lead."

Out of the corner of He Yuan's eyes, he saw Miao Miao. He was standing in front of the desk, lowering his head to study the decorations on the table—a Nutcracker soldier.

"It's not that you guys are not up to date, can you blame dad for not having a wife?" He Yuan smiled and hung up the phone, with his middle finger he flicked the cigarette butt into the ashtray accurately, picked up the cup and poured saliva on the cigarette butt accurately superior.

Miao Miao quietly looked at the doll wearing a tall black hat in front of him, fingered the mechanism on the back of the doll lightly, and asked after a while, "Why do you have such children's toys in your office?"

"Oh, this, did you just notice it? My mother brought it back from filming in Germany when I was just promoted to team leader. It means luck and protection, and it can protect my precious son for her."

Miao Miao's envious expression almost overflowed from the screen, and He Yuan smiled: "If you like it, I will give it to you. Anyway, my mother won't come to my office and she won't find out."

In the next second, Ice Cube's face suddenly looked like a child who got a favorite toy. He stood on tiptoe and stuffed the nutcracker into He Yuan's briefcase at the speed of a lightning bunny. The black leather briefcase immediately bulged up. , outline the nutcracker.

Looking at the scene in front of him, He Yuan laughed and thought to himself: This is not like an undercover agent, but rather like a brat who sneaked out of some kindergarten. It is not enough to smash my home decorations, and I have to take another one away.

Then he turned his back to Miao Miao and took out a beautifully carved purple sand cup from the cabinet, opened the drawer and said "huh", strangely said: "Why are two packs of my coffee missing?"

Miao Miao resolutely diverted the disaster to the east, with unquestionable firmness: "Gao Chen drank it."

He Yuan fell silent suddenly, and it took several seconds to realize, not to mention that He Yuan was not in the office, even if he was in Gao Chen, he would not dare to move his things without authorization, let alone the coffee bag in the drawer, he sighed for a long time He sighed: "Hey...you are really my uncle."

The night rendered the sky extraordinarily empty, and the stars radiated a faint light. A woman staggered and pushed open the old wooden door. She was so hungry, and her severe dehydration made her dizzy. Trembling slightly.

A few minutes later, her pupils were dilated, and her whole body trembled violently. In the cold autumn night, her face turned red due to convulsions, which was very different from the reaction of normal people when they were cold.

The fingers painted with poor-quality nail polish ruthlessly grabbed into the flesh of her arms. After a long time, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. The trembling voice seemed to tear the vocal cords in her throat.

In the office, the bright lights made Miao Miao's facial features extraordinarily deep. He sat on the sofa with a thin, imperceptible smile in his eyes, and looked at He Yuan's briefcase from time to time. Coffee, teased with great interest:

"Baby, did you falsely report your age on the public security intranet?"

Miao Miao's expression immediately returned to the previous ice face, and he glanced at He Yuan expressionlessly, took a sip of coffee from the purple sand cup on the table, and skipped the question: "Vanilla tastes delicious."

He Yuan gave Miao Miao a light look, and picked up the phone: "Hey, Mom, does the coffee you brought me back last time still have vanilla flavor?... Ah, yes, that's the kind, okay, I have it." Go back and get it empty, love your mother."

The corners of He Yuan's eyebrows curled up frivolously, and he smiled like a rambunctious bastard. After hanging up the phone, he took out the last pack of vanilla-flavored coffee pods from the drawer and threw it in front of Miao Miao: "My mother bought it, except for me. You are the only one who has drunk it, thank my mother for her great kindness, and if you are lucky enough to see my mother later, remember to be courteous."

Miao Miao: "Thank you, big nephew."

The smile on He Yuan's face remained unchanged, he was gnashing his teeth and was about to speak when the old landline phone rang suddenly, and his slender hands quickly grabbed the receiver:

"Hey."

"Good to know, send me the address."

In the night, a white POLO opened the way, closely followed by several police cars with flashing red and blue lights, heading all the way to the dilapidated old district in the north of the city.

He Yuan held the steering wheel with one hand and turned. The muscles of the forearm in the rolled-up cuffs were clearly showing. The warm air in the car was blowing up, and the temperature rose rapidly. His unique male fragrance permeated the small compartment, bringing Warmth entered Miao Miao's nasal cavity.

The alleys in the old city are narrow, and the alleys are blocked by garbage. The police cars can't get in, and neither can the small POLO.

The dark road was illuminated by the flashlight of the criminal police, and He Yuan walked in the front with his right hand lightly placed on his waist, and his index finger touched the handle of the gun, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

After walking a few steps, a woman's choking sound came from the dark alley, and then a woman with disheveled hair rushed into the light of the flashlight. Miao Miao was stunned, and his muscles tensed instantly. Pull out the gun, take half a step forward and "click" to load it.

Seeing this, He Yuan dodges, protects Miao Miao behind him, and his voice is so low that only Miao Miao can hear: "What are you doing, Hu Yan surrendered himself, you were shot dead, I will take the head on my neck to get you ?"

The gun in Miao Miao's hand was pressed down by He Yuan. Fortunately, there was only a flashlight in the dark alley. All eyes were on Hu Yan, and no one noticed Miao Miao's abnormal state.

After a while, Miao Miao spit out the stale air in his lungs.

"Feel sorry."

With disheveled hair, Hu Yan staggered and fell into the light of the criminal police. Her face was blue under the white light of the flashlight, her tears and snot were mixed together, and the blood on her arm was gurgling and bleeding.

She crossed her fingers in her long pink hair, tore her hair as if she couldn't feel the pain, and half-kneeled on the ground and wailed: "I surrender, please give me something, I will explain everything, I know everything! My brother killed it, really, you believe me!"

A group of criminal policemen surrounded Hu Yan, but no one made a sound, and no one went to help her kneeling on the ground.

Hu Yan knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately. The yellow soil mixed with her blood and changed color. She didn't feel pain and continued to beg: "Take me away! Please! I surrender! Please give me something, just Just a little bit!"

The kowtow of "Boom" and "Boom" kept hitting the ears of the criminal policemen.

After a long time, when Hu Yan's head hit the ground again, a pair of handmade cowhide insoles were placed on his forehead, and He Yuan raised his jaw slightly condescendingly: "Take it away."

The police car escorting Hu Yan finally drove into the gate of the City Bureau after Hu Yan screamed and self-harmed all the way. He Yuan stood beside the police car with a cigarette in his mouth. Hu Yan was escorted out of the car and looked at He Yuan pleadingly: " Please! I really can't take it anymore, just a little bit!"

He Yuan looked around and finally landed on Hu Yan's face, his tone was cold and calm: "I'll give it to you if you cooperate well with the interrogation, or you'll suffocate to death in your body." After finishing speaking, He Yuan didn't turn his head back walked towards the office building.

In the interrogation room, Hu Yan was handcuffed to the iron chair, and He Yuan stood beside the interrogation table with a serious face, flames rose up, He Yuan exhaled a puff of smoke, and signaled the interrogator to start questioning with his eyes.

The interrogator went straight to the point: "How did Zhou Kangming die?"

"He... was killed by my brother... My brother came back the other day and told me that someone... taught my brother how to kill Zhou Kangming...you can avoid being discovered by the police... that person also told my brother...as long as Zhou Kangming dies Now, my brother can monopolize the entire Lingang drug market."

Hu Yan's voice was trembling, and her throat was trembling, and she continued to say: "At first, my brother asked me to sleep with Zhou Kangming... Then I can be like Zhou Kangming..."

"Same as what?" the interrogator asked.

"Yes...you can also sell goods, sell a lot of goods...the police please! Give me some please."

The interrogator glanced at He Yuan, and He Yuan replied briefly: "Continue."

"Who is that person Hu Bing said?"

"I don't know...I haven't seen it, I just know...he is very powerful, my brother said...something he raises sheep...the nickname seems to be Black Sheep or something...I forgot."

The interrogator took out a photo from the file bag and pushed it in front of Hu Yan: "Is it this person?"

Hu Yan didn't look up, her bloody forehead pressed against the table and her voice was weak: "I haven't seen him... I only heard from my brother... that person said to let my brother climb out of the roof...to avoid monitoring him Pick up my brother by car...then go to Zhou Kangming's house and kill him...break up the body and throw it away...so the police can't find my brother..."

The interrogator turned over a page and continued to ask, "How much do you know about Zhou Kangming?"

"I've always heard from my brother... He said that Zhou Kangming was making money with that purple powder in his hand... Zhou Kangming spent a lot of money to buy it back... and then... and then it seems to be sold to high-ranking officials at a higher price Children and so on... My brother said that this way can make money, and those young masters from rich families like it...My brother also said...as long as Zhou Kangming dies...these will all be his."

Miao Miao stood outside the single-sided glass, staring closely at Hu Yan in the interrogation room with arms folded, frowning unconsciously, when suddenly the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Hua Wuyu floated in disheveledly: "Hey , Officer Xiao Miao, where are you Team He?"

"Inside." Miao Miao answered briefly.

Hua Wuyu took out a sealed bag and handed it to Miao Miao, and said in a low voice, "You team He is really not a human being, you dragged me up in the middle of the night to give you warmth, even if you send me off, I have to help you with the formalities. It's not human anymore."

Miao Miao leaned slightly to take the sealed bag, and pointed to the headset on his ear with his index finger. The meaning was clear, and Hua Wuyu immediately changed his tone: "Serve the people at all costs! Serve the He team day and night! Hua Wuyu of the Lingang anti-drug team Wu Yu is ready to listen to Captain He's orders at any time—”

He Yuan in the interrogation room heard Hua Wuyu's nonsense, leaned his forehead slightly and stared at the one-sided glass. Although he couldn't see the situation outside, He Yuan seemed to be able to catch Hua Wuyu's position, his eyes were ruthless. Staring fiercely at Hua Wuyu's face, Hua Wuyu quickly shut up, took a few steps back and said angrily, "Officer Xiao Miao, I'll go back and make up the formalities, you are busy."