Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

The car drove south from Beichen Avenue, following the direction Song Jianyu had just taken a taxi from.

Among the six seats in the last row, only the two of them sat with arms next to each other.

Song Jianyu took out his phone and pretended to browse the webpage with his head down. In fact, from the corner of his eye, he kept looking at the bulging jacket of the other party when he sat down, trying to make sure if there was any TU explosives underneath.

It's just that there are few people in the car now, and he can't find a chance to touch each other at all.

The bus soon stopped at the next stop, and the young man in the back row glanced up at the boarding platform.

A group of junior high school students wearing blue and white striped school uniforms walked towards the car in groups.

After a while, the front section of the bus was full of people, and many students walked towards the back while talking.

Song Jianyu looked at the three junior high school students who led the way, and suddenly stood up from the chair with their schoolbags in their hands. He threw the schoolbags over Wu Qiang's stomach and threw them on the empty seat by the window on his left.

Pretending to be nonchalant: "I'll sit here."

Wu Qiang was hit hard by him on the abdomen, raised his triangular eyes and stared at him coldly.

Song Jianyu pretended not to see it, and just as he sat down again, the three students who came up from the back sat in the seat Song Jianyu had just vacated.

Looking around, the seats in the bus are almost full, and it is the peak time for get off work and school, and there will only be more and more people going forward.

The person with half of his body against the window hugged the schoolbag in his arms tightly, his heart beating like a drum.

When he threw the schoolbag just now, he pretended not to care and pressed the man's abdomen with his elbow.

Although the other party quickly blocked his temptation with his hand, Song Jianyu had already confirmed that the touch below was definitely the detonators he saw in his dream.

"Gudong." On the left window of the last row of the 201 bus, the young man with hot sweat on his forehead swallowed nervously, tilted his body and gripped the phone tightly, and sent a text message to 110.

"I found a suspicious person on the No. 201 bus, as if he was carrying dangerous goods. What should I do now that there are many people on the bus?"

Since the 110 Reporting Center promoted SMS alarms to the public a few years ago, this service has been widely acclaimed.

And the phone number will automatically identify the area and transfer to the local 110 alarm service desk in time.

Song Jianyu's text message was immediately transferred, and replaced by a manual reply to his message.

"Don't panic, can you determine what kind of dangerous goods it is? What section of the bus is it now?"

The person holding the mobile phone looked up at the passing buildings outside the car, and the mobile phone was beating rapidly on the virtual keyboard.

"It's not far from Beichen Avenue, and now I'm passing Xixiangtang Village. When I accidentally bumped into him just now, I touched his stomach. I pressed my palm on it and found that there was something tied under his clothes, which seemed to be something on TV. The kind of explosives, like tubes in circles, seemed to see a black lead wire. When I touched it, he pushed me away very nervously!"

After Song Jianyu sent the text message, he saw the person sitting next to him suddenly stand up, pull down the zipper of his jacket, and stretch one hand inward along the opened zipper.

The person holding the mobile phone and the schoolbag in his hand shook the schoolbag in his hand and wanted to smash it.

But he can't be impulsive, there are too many people in this car, and he only knows that the other party has explosives strapped to his body, but he doesn't know whether the explosives will explode when he rushes over to beat them together.

On the other hand, the mobile phone kept jumping text messages one after another.

It was all information sent by the 110 Reporting Center.

Wu Qiang grabbed his itchy body, stood in the back row and counted all the passengers in the car.

Song Jianyu didn't know whether he was going to get out of the car or do it here. He stared fixedly at the other person's back, and at the same time replied to the non-stop text messages over there with one hand.

"We sat in the last row of the bus and he's standing up now!!"

The central personnel of the 110 alarm service desk in Jinjiang City had pressed the emergency button immediately and uploaded the entire report to the command center.

The case will be accepted and verified by the command center before being assigned to the relevant department.

When the command center receives urgent social security incidents, it immediately communicates with the transportation department.

First set up roadblocks at the intersection ahead, and then contact the fire department of the Ministry of Public Security. The social emergency department, armed police and explosion-proof experts are also dispatched at the same time.

In response to the content of the report, a second-level major social public security incident was temporarily initiated.

Rather mobilize the masses, and never let go of any dangerous possibility.

At the same time, the text messages from the 110 alarm service desk were also transferred to the hands of explosion-proof experts, who asked in detail about every detail the reporter felt.

Song Jianyu was holding his mobile phone to reply to the expert on the other end, while staring at Wu Qiang who was standing next to him from the corner of his eye.

"I didn't see it clearly, but my fingers touched very hard tubes, each about [-] centimeters in length, maybe six or seven?

I didn't touch his back so I don't know for sure, but I'm sure his belly is all tied with something like this. Now we are sitting in the last row of the bus, and he has stood up since just now and has been staring at the people in the car Can't stop watching. "

When the bus stopped again, Song Jianyu looked away from his phone and looked at the bus stop, where three familiar figures were standing there.

The eyes of the young man by the window on the left were hot on the spot, and he suppressed his excitement to look at that gaze, and opened his mouth silently: "Help!!"

Zhou Jianming's car had a flat tire on the way, and he temporarily threw the car into the garage. He and his subordinates were chasing a fugitive from another place, but now the car was gone, and the three of them were smoking in the trash can next to the bus station, waiting for their colleagues Send another car over.

After taking three puffs of a cigarette, the newcomer Qin Shiguan suddenly moved.

His eyes were fixed on the bus parked in front of them.

"Captain, there is a situation in the car."

The person who spoke with a blank face raised his heels and followed the crowd to the No. 20 bus No. 1 after speaking.

Behind them, Ye Cheng and Zhou Jianming looked up at the bus, and saw Song Jianyu in the last row with an anxious expression.

The opponent opened his mouth and opened and closed at them.

Ye Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the shape of the other person's mouth: "What is he talking about? Happy New Year?"

"Help is such a simple mouth shape that you can't even tell it! Get in the car first." Zhou Jianming stubbed out his cigarette, and directly pulled Ye Cheng into the car through the back door.

As soon as they got into the car, Song Jianyu, who was sitting in the back row, stood up with his schoolbag in his arms and squeezed past Wu Qiang, and came to the three people in three steps at a time.

"Brother! I met you here by such a coincidence."

Zhou Jianming, who was regarded as the eldest brother, watched the other party's enthusiastic performance with a black line on his face.

Next, Ye Cheng and Qin Shiguan also won the titles of Second Brother and Third Brother.

Song Jianyu clamped the schoolbag with one arm, picked up his mobile phone with the other, turned his back to Wu Qiang, typed a few words on the screen quickly, and handed it to the three people.

"Brother, this is my girlfriend. I'm going to bring her to my house for dinner tomorrow. What do you think?"

The three heads with no similarities looked at his mobile phone screen solemnly.

It says……

[The middle-aged man on the left in the last row had explosives strapped to his body, and I have already sent a text message to call the police. 】

"Why didn't you bring it here today?" Zhou Jianming raised his head calmly, scanned the back row of the bus, and saw at a glance where the person Song Jianyu was talking about was sitting.

"You're pretty, you kid can get out of the singles before your big brother."

Ye Cheng hooked his neck with a smile, pulled him to his side, and whispered in his ear, "Are you sure it's explosives?"

"Sure, it's very similar to the explosives shown on TV!"

Qin Shiguan, who was standing at the back, returned Song Jianyu's phone to the other party, and walked towards the back row with a blank expression, talking while walking: "It's too short, it doesn't fit."

After the last syllable fell, he had already used his long legs to stand in the back row for the first time, easily stepped over Wu Qiang, turned around and sat in the seat where Song Jianyu was sitting just now.

Zhou Jianming signaled Ye Cheng to go and have a look, and he pulled Song Jianyu to the back door, and gave him a warning look: "Stand here and don't move around, and go down when you get to the next stop."

"Then what do you do?" Song Jianyu just saw the police just now, and instinctively wanted to ask them to come up for help, but he really felt sorry for leaving them in such a dangerous environment.

"We're the police, and it's our duty to protect you little brats. As long as you don't cause trouble and think about the newspaper all day long, you're doing us a favor."

Zhou Jianming pushed him to the back door, and then followed him to the back row.

Facing the three students sitting in a row, he took out the wallet from his pocket coolly, and looked at the three students with a smile.

"Student, the three of us haven't seen each other for more than a year. We want to sit together and chat. Can Uncle Qian treat you to milk tea?"

The three junior high school students looked at the 200 yuan in his hand, then turned their heads to look at Ye Cheng who was standing next to him, and Qin Shiguan who was sitting motionless.

The sly eyeballs rolled around, and the palms were spread out in front of Zhou Jianming: "There are three of us, can uncle give three hundred?"

"You can start a business at such a young age. This money will be your lucky money from your uncle. Get up." Zhou Jianming took out another hundred and handed it to them.

After they left, he boldly took the position on Wu Qiang's right.

Ye Cheng had no choice but to retreat one more position to the side.

Now there were only four of them sitting in the last row. Qin Shiguan and Zhou Jianming sandwiched Wu Qiang between them.

After sitting down, Zhou Jianming stretched out his hand to Ye Cheng: "Second brother, you also have a share of this seat, give me your share of 100 yuan."

Ye Cheng blankly gave him a blank look, then took out his mobile phone and shook it: "I'll transfer money to your mobile phone."

He swiped open the phone screen, and saw the internal emergency notification popping up on the screen.

In order to track down the fugitive just now, the three of them turned all their mobile phones to silent, so none of the three of them received the emergency assembly notice from the Public Security Bureau, requiring all staff to be on duty, and a major social security incident occurred.

On Beichen Avenue towards Zhongshan, there was a No. 201 bus, and it was suspected that someone was carrying homemade TU explosives.

Ye Cheng saw the text message and thought to himself, isn't this a coincidence?

He replied to the director on the spot, explaining that he followed the team leader and Qin Shiguan, and the three of them were on the No. 201 bus. The suspect who was suspected of carrying explosives was surrounded by the three of them, but there were too many people on the bus. The crowd needs to be evacuated as soon as possible.

He replied here to the people in the Public Security Bureau, and Zhou Jianming over there had already skillfully raised his left hand and handed it to Qin Shiguan.

"Here, give me back your 100 yuan too."

The young man leaning on the chair looked coldly at the palm passing over the suspect's right shoulder, and said in a calm tone, "You didn't get my consent when you paid the money, and I refuse to pay it back."

"Come on, if the younger brother hadn't given up his position just now, you would still be standing now!" Zhou Jianming pushed Qin Shiguan's shoulder through the middle of the two with his wrist.

Qin Shiguan's face turned cold on the spot, and he pushed the outstretched hand away with a slap, "Stop bothering me!"

There was a person between the two of them, and Zhou Jianming's palm that he slapped and pushed fell on Wu Qiang's body as if he had been hit suddenly.

In the next second, Qin Shiguan held that hand and touched Wu Qiang's abdomen, but he said unforgivingly: "If you ask me for money again, I will tell Li Qin that you have a crush on her! "

"you are vicious!"

After the two people sitting in the last row exchanged glances with each other, Zhou Jianming sat up straight, retracted his palms in a murmur, and stopped moving.

You pushed me between the two just now, and both sides confirmed what Song Jianyu said.

it is true……

The person sitting among them definitely has a mine, a tube of explosives, and explosives bound to his waist. Now he needs to confirm one last thing.

What style of explosive is on the other side?Some explosives are quite unstable, especially if this person is dressed and probably homemade.

That kind of thing is extremely unstable, and it may explode if it moves too much, so they can't just jump up and hold people down. If an explosion occurs during the fight, all the people on the bus will be buried with them.

Zhou Jianming retracted his hands too quickly just now, and he didn't understand this point.

"Uncle, do you have a lighter with you?" Qin Shiguan suddenly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, it was still a red soft flower, he took out one and put it in his mouth, and then took out another and handed it to Wu Qiang.

When they came out to work in plain clothes, they would carry these with them even if they didn't smoke, and they could use the cigarettes to inquire about the situation at any time.

Wu Qiang looked dazedly at the cigarette handed to him, soft China.

65 a pack, he only smokes this kind of cigarette when he wins money in the casino on weekdays.

Since he borrowed 120 million from the casino last month and lost all of them, no matter how much he begged, those people would not lend him any more money.

He was only given one month to pay back the money, and if he disagreed, he would be chopped up and fed to the dogs.

During this time, Wu Qiang had borrowed money from many people, but when they heard that he wanted money, everyone said that they had no time, or cried poorly with him.

When this group of people won money from gambling, they all licked their faces and called him Brother Qiang, Angkor, and they were angry when they refused to invite him to drink and eat every day.

Now after seeing him lose everything, he hides from himself like seeing a ghost.

Wu Qiang fainted on the road a week ago, and he didn't know until he was sent to the hospital that something was growing in his brain, which was as big as an egg and could not be cured.

He hangs out in casinos all the year round, and naturally he has also seen those coal bosses from other places. This group of people is cheating, abducting, catching beggars and mentally retarded people to dig coal in black coal mines.

The homemade TU explosives were taken out and the money earned was thrown into the casino.

Wu Qiang heard that Jinjiang City also had their customers, and pretended to want to do this business, but he wanted to see some samples first.

These people threw him a box of things and gave him the formula.

It is said that the quality assurance is absolutely good, the sample quality is absolutely good, you can try it before placing an order.

What Wu Qiang wrapped around his waist was the sample given by the other party. He originally wanted to buy something by himself according to the recipe.

But after a few days of doing it, it always looks bad, so I can only take out all the detonators in the plastic box today, because I am going to die anyway, so it is better to bring a group of people to die together.

Wu Qiang's triangular eyes with eyelids draped over them slightly raised a smug smile.

"Don't smoke."

His plan cannot be ruined by this cigarette.

The old man who runs the casino also has a son who is pretending to be a poor ghost to chase a woman recently. Wu Qiang heard someone tell this as a joke in the casino.

Said that the boy took the No. 201 bus every day, pretended to meet that woman at the bus stop every day after get off work, and then the two of them took the same bus.

Before he was about to die, he also let the guy who stepped on his face to make him pay back the money bleed!

It was Wu Qiang's plan to let his son be buried with him. As for the others in the bus, Wu Qiang, who was sitting in the back row, was holding a lighter with his hands in his pockets.

Sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

They deserve it!

The No. 201 bus stopped for the third time, and Wu Qiang saw the greasy-haired guy standing on the bus platform, and beside him stood a woman holding a rose in her arms.

The car came to a complete stop, and the two got into the car through the rear door. Wu Qiang also stood up and prepared to go there.

The current No. 201 bus is already full of working parties who are off work. Half of those students have gone down, and some people whose homes are far away have not yet got off the bus.

The bus driver has already received a superior regulation from the internal radio station, asking him to keep quiet for the rest of the journey and act according to their instructions.

The traffic police have already set up roadblocks at the intersection ahead to stop vehicles. All the surrounding roads are temporarily prohibited from entering by pedestrians and vehicles.

The Public Security Bureau has already learned from insider Ye Cheng that there are three criminal police comrades on that bus, who are monitoring the suspect carrying explosives.

After they drive the vehicle to an open area, they can take down the suspect as soon as possible after releasing the safety of the passengers.

Song Jianyu was standing at the rear door. When the door opened, before he had time to get out, his face was blocked by a bouquet of flowers, and his back was squeezed against the railing and deformed.

After he pushed away the roses on his face, the bus had started again, and there was a couple standing at the rear door.

The man smiled as if he had picked up money on the road, and the woman was holding the bouquet of roses that made him face just now.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you. The sweet eyes made Song Jianyu subconsciously look at the back row of the bus.

Wu Qiang had already got off his seat, and Qin Shiguan and Zhou Jianming followed suit. The vacant seats of the three of them were immediately occupied by the newcomers.

All three of them walked towards him, and Song Jianyu looked at Zhou Jianming suspiciously.

"Catch someone! What are you waiting for?"

Song Jianyu didn't understand why they hadn't arrested him yet, and the three of them didn't understand why he was still in the car.

I told this kid to get off the car just now, but the guy is still here.

Wu Gang walked up to the boy in a few steps, and was about to call for someone.

He heard the driver in front of him suddenly stop the car.

"Passengers, please pay attention. The scene of the car accident ahead has been sealed off, and the bus cannot pass. Passengers, please walk along the side of the road. There is a No. 201 bus in front of this section of the road. I have to turn back for this one. gone."

The driver's words caused many people to bend over and look out of the car through the window, and they found a large truck parked on the road in front of them, obliquely blocking their view.

The people in the front row of the bus vaguely saw a few people lying on the other side of the large truck, and six or seven private cars parked in a haphazard manner in the middle of the road.

Traffic police were setting up barriers all around, and two of them had seen their bus and were walking towards them.

The driver of bus No. 201 opened the front and rear doors, stood in the driver's seat and looked at the passengers in the compartment, "just transfer to the bus in front, and you don't need to pay any more. Everyone, get off."

I heard that there is no need to pay for the next bus, and the young couple standing in the back door will get out of the car as soon as the door is opened. Wu Qiang only sees the couple, and when he sees that they are about to leave, he grabs them and drags him. zipper.

"Don't move!" Wu Qiang fiercely tugged at the zipper and shouted towards the front!

"Hit... robbery!" Behind him, Song Jianyu followed Wu Qiang's ear closely, and he became dumb after saying that.

The three detectives who followed were also dumb...

Looking at the two conjoined twins in front of him, Song Jianyu didn't understand what was going on for a while.

Wu Qiang stood by the rear door, and the passengers passed by him one by one, including the boy he was going to grab, and after hearing his roar, he glanced at the car in a strange way and jumped with his girlfriend who was about to get it. Get off the bus.

At the back of his waist, a hard and pointed object was stuck to his body through the cotton coat.

Behind him, Song Jianyu, with one hand in his pocket, poked Wu Qiang's lower back forcefully with the ballpoint pen in his pocket, and with the other hand, he pulled the hem of the other's clothes and retreated into the car, while still listening to him.

"Don't shout or move, or I will be the first to stab you to death!"

At any rate, he had been a villain a few times, and he had done things like sleeping in the same bed as a corpse, and now he was able to threaten people with ease.

He grabbed Wu Qiang's waistband, and retreated all the way back to his original position in the back row of the carriage among countless passengers walking forward.

Then he shouted at Qin Shiguan who was looking sideways at him, "Third brother, come here."

Qin Shiguan walked towards the two of them with his back to the crowd, and all the passengers here had already got off the bus.

There were dozens of people on the bus, but in the blink of an eye, there were less than ten people left.

Song Jianyu pressed Wu Qiang with a ballpoint pen, and winked at Qin Shiguan who walked up to them: "This old guy protects his stomach as soon as he gets in the car. He must have hidden money on him. It's just for us. Third brother, search for him body!"

Now he played his identity as a robber very thoroughly, and even recruited the criminal police as his accomplice.

After speaking, he stabbed the ballpoint pen in his pocket forward again, not forgetting to threaten the other party: "If you dare to resist, see if you run faster or my knife moves faster."

Wu Qiang did not expect that he hunted geese all day long, but today he was pecked in the eye by geese.

When Qin Shiguan was three steps away from him, he pulled down all the zippers that hadn't been pulled down just now, and with the other hand, he also took out a lighter that he had hidden in his sleeve.

"Boy, if you want to pretend that you are stabbing someone with a knife, don't carry that kind of unsharp knife."

When Song Jianyu stabbed the opponent through the clothes with the ballpoint pen for the second time, he pushed back the self-jumping refill of the ballpoint pen with too much force.

He was too nervous to notice this, but Wu Qiang, who was pressed against him, sensed it immediately, and the thing on his back bounced back in an instant.

Everyone on the bus was gone, and outside the bus was an explosives expert pretending to be a policeman, and the driver also got off the bus.

Now there were only three policemen Zhou Jianming, Song Jianyu and Wu Qiang left in the car.

The person who was exposed by Wu Qiang blinked innocently, and told him in a voice that only two people could hear: "Do you think I don't know about the explosives on your body? Did you find you lying at home when you woke up in the afternoon?" The door? The explosives strapped to the body are in the plastic box under the bed, right? I cut off all the lead wires."

"Impossible! Impossible!" Song Jianyu whispered, causing Wu to turn around like thunder to tear this nonsense kid to pieces.

Just as he was about to turn around, Qin Shiguan and Zhou Jianming, who had been waiting in front of him, rushed up together, kicking the lighter one by the other.

With quick and powerful movements, Song Jianyu was directly dragged out by Ye Cheng and thrown out of the bus.

A group of special police officers in traffic police uniforms rushed into the car. Song Jianyu wanted to take another look but was forcibly pulled away from the spot by a traffic policeman.

Before leaving, he hurriedly turned his head and saw Wu Qiang in the bus being held by his limbs by the crowd, and the explosion-proof experts were squatting on the ground carefully removing the TU explosives from his body bit by bit.

His coat was taken off, every part of his body was searched, and all the lighters were found.

It took only two hours from the occurrence to the end of this sudden social public safety incident, and no one was injured in any way, and no passers-by were alarmed.

In the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau, Wu Qiang has never spoken since he was arrested here. No matter how the criminal police ask him, he only has one request.

"Get me that kid on the bus! Otherwise I won't say a word! You'll never know where I got my TU explosives!"

Now Wu Qiang's mind is full of the boy who sabotaged his plan, and how that person knew about the plastic box under his bed.

In the interrogation room, Wu Qiang leaned on the back of his chair and looked at the interrogating policeman in front of him with a sinister smile: "That kid is my accomplice, you let him go, don't you want to know where the explosives come from? You can find out if you catch him gone."

In the monitoring room, Qin Shiguan stood side by side with Ye Cheng, listening to what Wu Qiang said in the next room.

"What does this guy mean? What does this matter have to do with Song Jianyu?"

Ye Cheng was at a loss. After returning to the police station, they already knew the whole story.

It was Song Jianyu who found something abnormal on the bus and sent a text message to call the police. Then he found them at the next bus stop and called them onto the bus together.

In the end, he was the one who fooled Wu Qiang, diverted Wu Qiang's attention, and prepared them for a surprise attack.

Qin Shiguan crossed his arms and looked at the scene in the interrogation room, and said coldly: "It's very simple, just call Song Jianyu over and ask and you'll know the answer."

Song Jianyu, who had just returned home, was called to the criminal investigation brigade again.

The people who entered the brigade followed the police into the meeting room inside the office without turning their eyes.

"Song Jianyu, the suspect has always wanted to see you. He said that you provided the TU explosives on his body. Do you have any clues?"

"Me? Is he crazy?" The young man who came to the Criminal Investigation Brigade from a familiar place spread his palms innocently, "I have been working in the express store for the past few days. I’ve seen him, you policemen have to give evidence when you do things.”

Qin Shiguan put a poured glass of boiled water in front of him, "What did you say to Wu Qiang on the bus?"

"That's right, I also saw you talking to Wu Qiang! What did you say to him!" Ye Cheng also remembered that scene.

If he hadn't diverted Wu Qiang's attention by talking to Wu Qiang, they might have to deal with people on the bus for a while. It is said that the production of the explosives was quite unstable.

If they continue to spend more time, maybe all five of them will be buried there.

"In the back door? I told him about robbery, and put this on his lower back."

Song Jianyu took out the ballpoint pen from his pocket and put it on the table, "At that time, I saw that you didn't catch him, but let him run to the rear door, so I thought about it in a hurry. Isn’t it a crime? It’s necessary when necessary, right?”

During this period of time, apart from working in the courier shop, he spent the rest of his time watching the famous case of Zhang San committing crimes.

His behavior can only be regarded as quick-witted and at the same time helping the police to maintain social order.

"Not this part, what did you say to him when you dragged him to the back of the bus." Qin Shiguan cared about this.

"Too nervous to forget."

No matter how the two criminal policemen asked, Song Jianyu expressed the atmosphere of the scene at that time, and he himself didn't know what he said at that time.

Maybe it's nonsense, threatening the other party?It may also be something that irritates the other party.

No clues could be found from him, so the Public Security Bureau had no choice but to let him go.

Ye Cheng stood at the door and looked at the figure walking out, always feeling a little uncomfortable.

"The last time this kid came, he looked quite honest. Why did he become slick after not seeing him for a month and a half!"

Beside him, Qin Shiguan also looked at the back, and turned to look at him after hearing this: "He has been here before?"

"I've been here. In December, we caught a kidnapper. He grabbed the person with his front foot and his back foot. He went to the community and said that he had an appointment with the kidnapper. In the end, the security guards took him as an accomplice and directly arrested him and beat him. Call the police."

Ye Cheng thought of the young man who entered the interrogation room a month and a half ago. At that time, he still had a look of fear and nervousness on his face, and what was going on in his heart could be seen at a glance.

"How did you deal with it later?"

"Later, we checked his itinerary for half a month, and also investigated his classmates, and confirmed that he had never seen the kidnapper at all, even the hostages said they didn't know him at all, and he himself said that he was looking for a house at the time.

It's just that there is a gate control in that neighborhood, so outsiders can't get in, so he casually said a house number to sneak in, but he didn't expect that the house number he said happened to be the room where the kidnapper lived. "

Ye Cheng turned his head around and complained: "Every time something happens, this guy exists, does it look like Conan?"

"It seems that his luck has not been very good." Qin Shiguan thought about it thoughtfully, then turned and walked towards the No. [-] interrogation room.

Zhou Jianming is still being interrogated, but this guy is so stubborn that he doesn't even want to say his name.

Qin Shiguan knocked on the door and walked in. When he reached Zhou Jianming's side, he bent down and listened to him.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Jianming raised his eyebrows.

"determine."

Zhou Jianming gave up his position and replaced it with Qin Shiguan to complete the next interrogation.

Qin Shiguan sat opposite Wu Qiang with a calm expression, checking all the content recorded by the scribe just now.

These were all the same as what he saw in the monitoring room. Wu Qiang didn't say anything except asking to see the young man on the bus and falsely accusing him of being his accomplice.

This kind of person dared to use his body to bind explosives, which showed that he had planned to die together from the beginning, and no threats or intimidation would be useful to this kind of suspect.

Wu Qiang leaned lazily on the back of his chair, looked at the new policeman, and recognized that he was also a member of the bus.

"The person you are looking for is also our comrade. He is currently on a mission. When he returns, he can come to see you and interrogate you himself.

You wanted to carry out an explosion on the bus today. We four policemen saw it with our own eyes. Casualties and losses will also be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years. "

"I know I'm going to die, do you know this place?" Wu Qiang nodded his head, signaling Qin Shiguan to look over.

"There's a tumor growing here, the size of an egg. Let alone three years, I can't even survive three months. If the policeman didn't destroy my plan, I would have blown up that bastard long ago!"

"The only thing to blame is that your plan is full of loopholes, and our comrades saw it at a glance." Qin Shiguan said calmly.

Mentioning this matter, Wu Qiang kicked the iron corner of the table vigorously: "Made! When did the police find out! He actually cut off my lead wire!"

In the monitoring room, Ye Cheng and Zhou Jianming were watching the interrogation screen next door.

Hearing this person, Ye Cheng was stunned, and looked at his team leader in puzzlement: "Boss, this guy said we cut off his lead wire? Song Jianyu did it?"

"Impossible. When the explosion-proof experts disassembled the thing, I saw with my own eyes at the scene that every lead wire on it was complete, and there was no possibility of damage."

Zhou Jianming stared at the monitoring screen on the screen intently.

I saw that Qin Shiguan had calmly moved on to the next topic.

"Since you got the explosives, we have sent people to follow you. You have never moved. You want to follow you to find a seller who sells explosives, so all your actions are under our surveillance, but we didn't expect you Will take those things and get on the bus."

This passage was well-founded, and Wu Qiang couldn't find any loopholes after listening to it. Thinking that his plan was ruined, he would spend the months before his death in prison.

All the strength in my body seemed to be taken away for a while, and I slumped on the chair and muttered, "No wonder that kid will know that I fell at the door in the afternoon, and you knocked me down at that time, and then cut off the detonator leads in the box." Yes."

"Now that you know it, don't try to hide anything. We are interrogating you to give you leniency for the last time!"

"You ask." After finding out the truth of the matter, Wu Qiang no longer had to insist.

"Name."

"Wu Qiang."

"Age, gender."

"54, male."

"identification number."

"I forgot."

"Residential Address."

"No. 31, Second Lane, Beihu Village, Beichen Avenue."

The interrogation was still going on. After the people in the monitoring room got Wu Qiang's address, Zhou Jianming brought Ye Cheng and the explosion-proof experts to Beihu Village, Beichen Avenue, you immediately.

The remaining raw materials for making TU explosives were found in Wu Qiang's room, and at the same time, the evidence department was invited to extract all the fingerprints and footprints in this room.

And Song Jianyu was summoned again to the Criminal Investigation Brigade to cooperate and assist in the investigation.