Chapter 43 Logistics Department of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism
In the early morning, the conference room of the serious crime team in City C was filled with smoke and brightly lit.
More than a dozen police officers who were deployed at night sat around a circular table, watching the images played in a loop on the curtain. They were all in a state of trance, and they didn't even care if the cigarette in their hands burned their fingers.
What was played on the curtain was the clearest picture captured by the law enforcement recorder when they rushed to the rooftop.
In the picture, a man with his face covered in blood and wearing ancient costumes was standing at the suspected center of the explosion. Although he could not see his specific appearance, he still looked around angrily and took out a picture out of thin air. The mask was put on his face, and then he jumped dozens of meters to the top of another building amid bullets, and quickly disappeared from the screen.
This video only lasted for more than ten seconds, but it was slowed down and played frame by frame for more than an hour. Everyone also maintained their current posture and watched absentmindedly for more than an hour. But he couldn't accept the reality at all.
"Do you have any results from the trace identification department and the forensic doctor?"
In front of the conference table, a policeman with bloodshot eyes and a cigarette in his mouth suddenly broke the silence and asked.
"No, the scene seems to have experienced a very powerful explosion. The ground melted. No blood was found, and no explosives were left. It is very difficult to collect evidence." The police officer on the side said hesitantly.
“As expected,” the policeman holding a cigarette sighed.
He is Song Bingyuan, who met Chen Shicheng once on the road. He is also the captain of the serious crime team responsible for investigating the serial murder cases in ancient costumes.
At this time, Song Bingyuan didn't see anything abnormal on the surface except for fatigue, but this was just a way to stabilize the morale of the army, and his heart was already in turmoil.
As a staunch materialist, for the first time he saw something beyond common sense with his own eyes. His outlook on life was also strongly impacted and is in the process of being reshaped.
"Has the world finally become what young people want it to be?"
Looking at the silhouettes in ancient costumes on the screen that jumped to the top of other buildings as if they were jumping on a grid, Song Bingyuan felt his head It's about to burst.
Through various clues in more than a dozen cases in the past three years, they came to the conclusion that someone committed serial murders without choice. He was convinced of this and pursued the investigation in this direction.
Only now did he realize that they were wrong from the beginning!
Of course, we can’t blame them. After all, no one would have imagined that there is an extraordinary dark world hidden under the peaceful world. The urban supernatural novels are all true. Could they be their autobiographies?
“Click.”
While there was still silence in the conference room, the door was suddenly pushed open, and seven people wearing executive jackets filed in.
"What are you doing? We are in a meeting!" Song Bingyuan looked a little unhappy and hurriedly unplugged the projector and turned off the picture on the screen.
The young man in the lead glanced at the curtain with a half-smile, took out a certificate from his butt pocket, and waved it in front of everyone, "Relevant departments, from now on , the costume serial murder case was taken over by us.”
The conference room was filled with smoke, and the man’s movements were too fast. No one else could see clearly. Only Song Bingyuan stood at the front and vaguely saw the ID. Text. Logistics Department of the Culture and Tourism Bureau?
“Are you crazy?”
To be honest, this was the first time in his life that he saw the cultural department come to the Beijing Police Station to snatch a case!
Song Bing's originally irritable mood suddenly became a little irritable, "The suspect has not been identified yet, and we have not issued a request for assistance. You are going to directly enforce the law across districts? And this is too cross. Seriously, I’ve never heard of a case where the cultural and tourism department interfered with the police’s investigation!” Just take it over, do you have the right to enforce the law?" Several young police officers nearby also said indignantly.
"You don't need to worry about the issue of law enforcement power." The young man raised his hand and looked at his watch, "If your director is a practical character, then it will be done soon."
"Ling ring ring"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone. Looking at Song Bingyuan, who was still hesitating whether to answer it, he raised his head casually and said, "Take the answer, it should be your director." After Song Bingyuan made a calm gesture to his teammates behind him, he hurriedly walked aside and answered the phone, "Director?"
"Xiao Song, the people from the Bureau of Culture and Tourism are here. Take your people and fully cooperate with them."
"What? Director, we."
" Obey the order. I will explain the specific reasons to you later. Follow their request immediately."
"Yes!"
Looking at Song Bingyuan's helpless but forced expression, the young man said He smiled silently and then waved behind him.
A few executive jackets walked into the conference room in a hurry and sat down directly. The young man in the lead plugged in the power again and turned on the projector, and began to observe the picture repeatedly.
The video of more than ten seconds was played quickly. The young man picked up the remote control and paused repeatedly on several key scenes. Then he looked at several other people and said, "Let me tell you the conclusion."
< br>"This person is not simple." The executive jacket next to him frowned, his face extremely solemn.
"With equipment that can withstand bullets, unknown skills that burn down the entire rooftop, and leaping tens of meters, his level is at least level ten, or maybe higher." Another person analyzed.
"Looking at the injuries on this man's shoulders and face, there should be at least one player at the same level as him." Others' additions made the faces of several executive jackets at the scene look a little ugly.
“What about other surveillance?” The leading young man continued to ask.
“No, there is no surveillance on the rooftop, let alone on the road. None of these players are fuel-efficient, and there is no way to drive normally.”
"Sure enough, when you have some strength, you start to have fun."
The leading young man curled his lips speechlessly, stood up and walked to Song Bingyuan, glanced at the aggrieved team members behind him, "You parties, this paragraph The time is temporarily transferred to the Cultural Tourism Logistics Department, and the director will give it to you later."
"What?"
"Is it too overbearing?"
" You have no right to do this!”
The police officers from the Crime Unit immediately became confused and protested in confusion.
However, he was immediately stopped by Song Bingyuan. He did not forget what the director said, and asked him and his team members to fully cooperate with the other party's work. Moreover, this person also said that the transfer document would be issued afterwards, in protest. It doesn't help at all.
"We will fully cooperate with your work, but we hope that all subsequent transfer documents will be in compliance and there will be no problems."
After briefly appeasing the team members, Song Bingyuan said with a darkened face, "Also. As a support staff, I hope we can share information. What is the situation of that person? I want to know all the information."
"No problem."
The young man led the search Bring an executive jacket and ask him to explain the situation to Song Bingyuan, a police officer who has reshaped his outlook on life, and then continue to immerse himself in reviewing all the cases of serial murders in ancient costumes in City C.
(End of this chapter)