Chapter 838 Buried Alive
After receiving the old lady’s confirmation, Chu Heng and others were ecstatic. They quickly took the piece of paper and the book and compared it with the number of pages in the book according to the set of numbers on the paper. Searching for the number of lines and words, I quickly came up with a model word.
Then they continued to check, and in three to five minutes, they got a complete piece of information.
Fan Linghua, No. 16, Gongde Hutong.
“I remember her!”
Chu Heng excitedly pointed to the information written on the paper and said: "There was this person among the old ladies yesterday, a chubby old lady who was so scared that she peed in two words!"
< br>"It seems that it should be a roster, which is reasonable and unexpected!" Jiang Zhuolin stared at the paper filled with numbers in his hand with a stunned expression. In order to confirm his guess, he followed the previous The method interprets a message.
Kong Shu, Courtyard No. 8, Heping Street.
It’s the same fake old lady who took on the identity yesterday.
This result is very exciting!
"Haha, that's right, it's indeed a roster."
Jiang Zhuolin felt very happy. After carefully putting away the book and paper, he hurriedly said goodbye to the Feng family, promising to catch the murderer as soon as possible. He left the compound with Chu Heng and the one-eyed old man who were equally excited, and quickly drove back to the Public Security Bureau, preparing to go back and quickly decipher the remaining information.
Not long after the jeep left with Volga, they saw the old man who had just asked Chu Heng about the cucumbers coming from a distance, cursing under the scolding of a group of old neighbors.
“My mother-in-law’s son has no penis! How dare you deceive me!”
“Don’t let me meet you!”
……
It’s night.
Thin clouds quietly came over Dacheng County, covering the stars in the sky, but not blocking the brightness of the bright moon.
It was quiet inside the compound of the Public Security Bureau.
Several police comrades in charge of the night shift were gathering in the duty room and chatting quietly, fearing that the loud noise would disturb Jiang Zhuolin and the others, who had been upstairs since they came back, and would be scolded.
One of them was yelling in the corridor before, and was scolded bloody by Jiang Zhuolin who was in a irritable mood.
At this time, in the office on the second floor, Chu Heng and others, who had been working continuously for more than three hours, finally deciphered the last message.
There are fifty-five items in total, representing fifty-five people. Among them, three people were specially marked by Feng Yongchun with a red pen. The old lady who died in the bureau today was among them. It seems that these three people should be internal members of the same group as Mu Yu'an and the others.
“Ouch, my eyes are almost going blind!”
Chu Heng groaned and rubbed his sore eyes, took out a cigarette and lit one, then picked up the copy of Decryption After carefully looking at the list that came out, he asked Jiang Zhuolin: "Uncle Jiang, what should we do? Should we arrest people directly according to the list, or should we wait and wait for work?"
"You can't arrest people directly."
Jiang Zhuolin, who looked tired, picked up the cup and took a sip of strong tea to refresh himself. He rubbed his twitching eyebrows and said: "Arresting people directly may catch us by surprise, but we After all, I don’t know the specific situation over there. What's more, if those people are not together, if we do this, we will probably alert the enemy and lose the little initiative we just grasped. Then we will be in trouble. "
"Jiang Ju said. That’s right.” The one-eyed old man also agreed. The same person nodded and said: "Since they have done this, they will definitely get involved. I think it is better to focus on surveillance and wait for them to surrender with the list."
"Me too. This idea." Jiang Zhuolin smiled when he heard this. , then turned to Chu Heng and said: "But for surveillance, I definitely don't have enough police force. Tomorrow you can send a hundred people over and cooperate with us to monitor the people on the list."
"No. Question.”
Chu Heng agreed happily, then stood up and rubbed his stomach, saying: "Let's go and find a place to eat. We haven't had any teeth this afternoon. Are we starving?" The one-eyed old man also rubbed his stomach. , half-baring his yellow teeth and smiling: "Hey, I've been playing drums for a long time."
"Then let's go."
Jiang Zhuolin touched He took out a bunch of keys and stood up: "Nothing is open at this time. Let's go to the cafeteria and see what's available. Let's eat something."
"What can be found in that poor place? Except cabbage and radish." "Chu Heng curled his lips in disgust, but now he can't go to the nearby place to get food, and he doesn't dare to expose the things in the warehouse, so he can only do as he pleases.
The three people quickly came out of the office.
When passing by the first floor, Jiang Zhuolin also greeted the few people on duty, but the brothers who were baking steamed buns around the stove were so happy that they quickly put down the cold ones they had just baked and left them again. After the next person answered the call, he followed them to the canteen.
A group of people arrived at the place and were about to unlock the door and enter the house when a police officer who was following Jiang Zhuolin suddenly pulled him, pointed at the dark canteen and whispered: "Jiang Bureau! There's a thief!"
When the hungry Chu Heng and others heard this, they immediately became energetic and did not feel hungry anymore. They came forward with excitement and pressed their faces against the glass window. Looking at it.
You go to the police station to steal things, you are lighting a lantern in this impure toilet, you are looking for death!
At this time, in the cafeteria, there was a dim firelight moving slowly, and a figure could be vaguely seen shaking, as if he was rummaging for something.
After taking a few glances, Jiang Zhuolin shook his head helplessly, took out the key and went to unlock the door: "There's a thief, it must be Jia Ying's grandson!"
Other police officers heard this. His face was immediately filled with disappointment.
“Oh, I should have guessed it was Brother Jia a long time ago.”
“I’m so happy for nothing.”
"I've even thought about how to deal with him!"
......
Chu Heng and the one-eyed old man looked at each other in confusion. It sounded like that guy was still a habitual offender?
“Crash!”
At this moment, the door of the cafeteria was opened. Before they could enter the room, the lights inside were quickly extinguished, and Jia Ying also sneakily hid on the stove behind.
"Come out now!"
Jiang Zhuolin walked in speechlessly, shined the flashlight on the stove through the window, and cursed: "How many times has the kitchen sued you? Why don't you remember it? .”
“Hey!”
A scary laugh came from the darkness, Jia Ying stepped out from behind the stove with a wretched look on his face, and said with a smile: "Didn't these two damn ghosts who just finished their work today be so hungry?"
"It's all done so quickly. "?" Jiang Zhuolin raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked quickly: "How is it? Did you find it again?"
"Aren't you in a hurry? I don't have to work overtime." Jia Ying took out a green radish from behind with a smile, opened his mouth and bit off a large piece. The spicy taste made him grin: " The old lady was fine, she just committed suicide by taking poison, but the old man was more interesting. When I was doing the dissection, I saw her A lot of dirt was found in the mouth, nose and respiratory tract, and no injuries were found on the body. It seems that he was buried alive! "
No one else said yet. What, the one-eyed old man suddenly exclaimed, with a very ugly look on his face hidden in the darkness.
The next chapter will be a little late, something suddenly happened
(End of this chapter)